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Ann

Friday, the 1st

When Ann came back we left the office. Walking to my car, I asked how she got to work. Pointing at a red Jaguar in the corner, she said that was her transportation. Then, she headed to the passenger side of my car.

I asked if she wanted to take her car home and she said, “No, it will be all right there. “I then asked how she would get to work the next day. She replied that I would take her.

Now I liked that. She had just told me that we were going to her place and fuck. It looked like it would be a busy night.

Being a gentleman, I opened the door for her. As she got in, her dress rode up and showed plenty of silken thigh. My mouth was beginning to water.

As I started the car and drove out of the parking lot, Ann began giving directions. She lived in a high-rise in a pretty exclusive section of town. Impressive.

When she squirmed to get comfortable, her dress crept higher. When you’re sitting on velour seats, anything short of leather has a tendency to cling to them. I knew now that she was wearing pantyhose.

As her dress rode up her swollen pussy lips became visible. I couldn’t see a single hair on them. My cock started to swell again. Reaching over, I placed my hand on her thigh and gently squeezed. Her skin felt hot to the touch and, since she didn’t object, I left my hand there as I drove.

Driving to her place was an erotic experience in itself. I gently rubbed her thigh and she began to squirm.

She placed her hand on my thigh and stroked the outline of my cock. As she stroked, my cock began to get harder.

Undoing my zipper, she pulled out my cock. Licking her lips, she bent over and began to suck it. As it got harder and harder, she began sucking the full length in her mouth.

After almost making me cum, she stopped sucking. Putting my cock away, she zipped up my pants, sat back and smiled. Ann appeared to get a perverse pleasure out of torturing me.

I continued to stroke the velvet smoothness of her thigh and she began to breathe deeper and deeper. I brushed those hairless pussy lips and she squirmed in the seat. Two could play this game.

When we arrived, she handed me her access card to open the gate to the underground garage. After parking, we went to the elevator. Ann pushed number 7 and I was thinking how lucky I was. When the doors slid shut she attacked.

She was all over me. This girl was hot! As we started necking, she put a hand on my crotch and began gently stroking my cock. I hadn’t cooled down from the job she had done on me at the doctor’s office and the car. I soon had an erection that was as hard as the first.

When the elevator stopped, we disentangled ourselves and started down the hall. I told Ann to walk ahead of me so I could watch the movement on that fine ass. With a short laugh, she turned and moved out ahead of me.

Her hips swung from side to side in an exaggerated sway. Ever so often, she would look back at me and laugh. She knew what she was doing – keeping my cock hard as a rock.

As we reached her door, she dropped her keys. Bending over to retrieve them, her ass cheeks spread wide.

Unable to resist a temptation, I reached out and squeezed them. Lifting her skirt, I slid my hand between her ass cheeks and rubbed her hot cunt.

She moaned and her hips began moving back and forth. I stopped rubbing her pussy and suggested we open the door.

When we entered her apartment and shut the door, all hell broke loose. I thought my clothes would be torn to shreds. Buttons were flying as she tore off my shirt.

As we undressed each other, we worked our way to the couch. I found out I was right. She wasn’t wearing a bra. She didn’t need one. Those tits stood up straight and were as firm as could be.

Sitting down, I pushed her back so I could remove her pantyhose. As I peeled them down, I started kissing her belly-button working my way down to her thighs.

I couldn’t wait to bury my tongue in the middle of that hot cunt, but I resisted the impulse.

Continuing to remove her pantyhose, I kissed my way down her legs. I deliberately left her pussy alone. I wanted to be sure that she was hotter before I licked her clit.

After bareback studios porno getting the pantyhose off, I started kissing my way up her legs toward her thighs. As I reached her thighs, she began to moan, begging me to lick her cunt.

Ignoring her pleas, I continued kissing her pubic bone area just above her steamy cunt.

I worked my way past her belly button to the swell of her breasts. Gripping both tits, I began to tongue first one nipple, then the other.

As her nipples began swelling, I took one in my mouth and sucked. Then I sucked the other. This was driving her crazy.

Ann’s head began to roll from side to side as she moaned and begged me to suck her tits. Her nipples were as hard as rocks and long. Never have I seen such large nipples.

Then I began to work my way down to her pussy. When I reached it, I gave it a couple of little licks.

Then, sticking my tongue in, I flicked her swollen clit. Ann’s clit swelled even more. It was at least an inch long.

Her moans became louder. After teasing her long hard clit, I pulled my tongue out and licked around her pussy lips.

Lifting her right leg I spread her out giving me access to her every nook. Her pussy was wide open. As I licked her pussy lips I let my tongue slide in and out searching her depth.

Then I stopped licking and sucked her clit into my mouth. Sucking her clit as she had sucked my cock earlier, I gave it long slow sucks until her hips began to move.

Slowly, she built to a fever pitch. I stopped sucking and smiled at her. She was turned on but I wanted her hotter.

I began to lick and kiss her thighs working on first the right, then the left. Sliding my hot tongue across and into her pussy as I passed from one to the other. She was so hot now she was really squirming.

I licked and sucked on her pussy some more. Then, I stopped again. I wanted her hotter. A little pay back for what she pulled on me at the doctor’s office.

After a few minutes of my kissing and licking, she began to squirm to get to my cock. She placed her hot mouth on the head of my cock and sucked it into her mouth. As she sucked my cock in and out of her mouth, she put one hand on the base and squeezed.

As Ann squeezed my cock, she stroked my balls with the long fingernails of her other hand. I thought I was going to cum right there. Then she stopped. Now it was my turn to squirm.

After waiting a minute or so, she sucked me in again. With long steady strokes, she sucked the full length of my cock into her mouth. Then she slid her mouth back to the head.

When she reached the crown, she gave it little nips with her teeth. Not hard enough to hurt, but just enough to be an exquisite feeling. Then, she would suck it in again.

Ann continued sucking me while I worked on her pussy. I licked and sucked her clit. When she started bucking, she let go of my rigid cock and grabbed my hair. I thought she was going to pull my hair out.

I didn’t want to let her finish coming so I stopped. Moving between her legs, I put my cock at the entrance of her hot pussy.

As I placed the crown between her pussy lips, I worked it around in little circles. Teasing her clit as I rotated it. This just made her hotter. After a minute or so, I began to ease my cock into her. Ann wanted me to put my cock all the way in, but I held back.

Slowly, I worked my hard cock in her tight pussy. Then I eased it out. Ever so slow and steady, I would work in a couple of inches then slide it out.

After a few minutes of this, I began to work my swollen cock in deeper and deeper until I was ready to cum. I plunged my huge cock inside her – all the way to the hilt.

I began stroking the full length of my cock in and out of her steaming pussy. There was no stopping now.

She started moving that quivering ass, matching my every move. When I slammed my cock into her, she reared up to meet me.

My balls were swelling and I knew that I was about to cum. Ann was bucking like a wild mare in heat. We managed to achieve something rare – we both reached orgasm at nearly the same time.

We were exhausted. Spent. We cuddled and softly czech amatör porno kissed each other.

After resting for a while, we got up and headed to the shower. Ann turned on the water, put on her shower cap and stepped in. I got in, got wet and turned off the water.

Reaching for the soap, I started soaping her back. When I had her back lathered, I handed her the soap so she could work on the front.

I rubbed the soap up and down her back, paying a lot of attention to her big soft ass, teasing her ring and squeezing her big brown globes.

Then, working my way to her toes, I soaped both her legs – slipping my hand between them to soap her velvet thighs.

When I reached her toes, I turned her around so I could soap the front.

Her breathing had gotten ragged and her large tits heaved as she struggled for air. She was soaping her pussy with one hand and her tits with the other.

As she applied the thick lather her nipples began to swell. I slid my hands up her legs to her pussy. Ann removed her hand to allow me to take over.

I soaped her pussy, first sliding in one finger, then two. As I massaged her swollen pussy lips, she began to press her steaming pussy against my hand. I couldn’t believe she was ready to fuck again.

I stopped rubbing her pussy and proceeded up her belly toward those big tits alternately rubbing and scratching with my fingernails. She continued to breathe faster and faster.

I reached her tits and began a circling motion, careful not to touch the nipples – just circling round the areolas.

After a minute or so, I started rubbing down her belly to just above her cunt. I’d rub down – then back up.

Finally, when I reached those large breasts, I tweaked her hard nipples between my thumb and forefinger, working them into even greater rock-like hardness.

Ann hadn’t been idle either. She started working me over with the soap. As I stood up to soap her tits, she took my cock in her hand and began to massage it.

The slippery feeling of her soapy hands on my cock was very erotic. I started to get another erection. As she worked on my cock, it again reached full hardness.

We turned the water on and began to rinse off, fondling each other as we did. Ann rubbed my chest, sliding her hands down to my hard cock, caressing my swollen balls.

Kneeling, she took my cock in her mouth. As she sucked me and caressed my balls, I felt my juices begin to rise.

My balls became hard and were ready to erupt. She sensed this and lay down on the floor, reaching out to me.

I knelt and inserted the head of my cock in her steaming pussy. This time I didn’t hold back. I rammed it in to the hilt and started fucking her.

With deep, fast strokes, I plunged my massive cock into her. In seconds we both were coming.

After we soaped each other and rinsed again, we went to the bedroom to rest. We cuddled up and drifted off to sleep.

About an hour later, we woke up hungry. Ann put on a thong. I retrieved my shorts from the living room and put them on.

Dressed like this, we teased each other until we finished eating and cleaning up.

She looked very sexy with that big ass bouncing around in the kitchen and I told her so.

She said that I was just saying that so I could get into her pants. How right she was.

After we finished cleaning up and were sitting around sipping coffee and brandy, I asked Ann why she shaved her pussy.

Some women do it to please their men, but they don’t usually shave all the time. Ann’s pussy looked like she shaved it all the time. She couldn’t have known that I liked shaved pussies. And she hadn’t known we would meet.

She explained that she had an alcohol and tobacco problem. She had the same acupuncture treatment that I was thinking about.

The difference being that needles were placed through certain pressure points on her pussy lips and clitoris. As a result of the treatments, her pussy hair had not grown back.

I hadn’t thought much about why her pussy lips were swollen and large until Ann explained that the acupuncture treatment made them swell.

I asked if her clit and nipples had also grown czech bitch porno larger as a result of the treatment. She said they had. The treatment increased the size of her clit, which had been tiny before.

She had almost no nipples before the treatment and her pussy lips had been flat. Not only that, but the acupuncture made her horny all the time.

We talked some more and I asked how painless was the treatment. Ann told me that she didn’t feel any pain at all.

If those needles didn’t cause her any pain when they were inserted through her clit, they shouldn’t bother me.

Right then I decided to go through the treatment. I told Ann of my decision and she was ecstatic.

She said that she would help me. That I would feel better and be happier. I couldn’t see how I could be any happier than I was then.

We put everything away and decided to go to bed. Both of us were pretty tired from a long day and the strenuous exercise. Ann had to go to work the next day and I would have to take her.

We cuddled for a while until we both drifted off to sleep.

About midnight, I woke up. I had a huge erection. Ann had my cock in her mouth. She wasn’t sucking it hard. Just small soft sucks.

Then she would let it slide way down her throat. She would lick my balls with her tongue as she held it there.

Placing my hand on her head, I told her to turn around and straddle my head so I could suck her pussy. I sucked her pussy as she took my big cock deep in her throat. I began to suck her swollen clit.

I sucked it slowly three or four times, then moved my mouth to lick her pussy lips. Her swollen pussy lips would get a lick or two and then I’d return to her clit for another session.

After a few minutes of this, we were both ready to fuck. Ann climbed on top of me and took my cock in her hand.

Holding the head against her pussy lips, she eased down, ever so slowly, until I was deep inside her.

Then, she leaned over and placed one of her breasts in my mouth and started a slow rocking motion on my cock.

I couldn’t believe it. I already had two fucks tonight and here we were getting it on again.

As I sucked on her breast, her nipples began to swell again. I’d work on one, then switched to the other.

Ann continued the rocking motion and I could feel her clit rubbing the base of my cock. The feeling was very erotic.

She increased her tempo, rocking faster and faster, – she would raise way up and slam down the entire length of my cock. Faster and faster she pounded until she started to cum.

When she began coming, her whole body started to quiver. Ann began to shake like a leaf in the wind. She shook and shook.

Then, after I had thought it was impossible, I began to cum. My cock spurted cum until I was drained completely. Ann continued stroking up and down making sure my balls were emptied.

Then, she slid off my cock, moving toward the foot of the bed. Taking my cock in her mouth, she proceeded to suck every drop of cum until my balls were empty.

We were exhausted. After we both cleaned up, we returned to bed, and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

When the alarm went off the next morning, Ann bounced out of bed. I was sore and aching all over.

Ann laughed at me and told me that the soreness would go away in a week or so.

I said I wasn’t worried about the soreness in my back and legs. I was more concerned about the soreness in my cock. She said that would go away with practice.

After a quick breakfast, we hopped into my car and I took her to work.

On the way, I asked her to make an appointment for me for the following week. I didn’t dare try to go through with it today as sore as I was.

She laughed and said for me to cum in and speak to the doctor about an appointment.

When we went in, Mai Ling was in the reception area with the day’s mail. She wasn’t surprised that we arrived together.

She had noticed Ann’s car in the parking lot and knew that we had gone to dinner the night before. Little did she know what was on the menu.

We talked about the treatment, deciding on a date. It was going to be expensive, but my decision was made.

We chose the following Friday because it would give me time to recuperate, as Mai Ling laughingly put it.

Also, Friday was her least busy day. My appointment was for 9 A.M.

Mai Ling told me that I should eat a hearty breakfast because the treatment would take most of the day and got a little strenuous.

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Sarah lived in a big house with her brother Jimmy and her parents. She was 19 years old with incredibly sexy figure. Her brother was also 19 years old. Jimmy and Sarah were twins that their mother would sometimes joke that they were conjoined at birth. They were very close to each other. There house was in the middle of big open fields and woods that there were miles in every direction. Back in the woods there was a big pond that nobody knew about it. Sometimes they would sneak off and go skinny dipping in it. They just liked getting naked outside and swimming. There was nothing sexual about it. Otherwise they were nothing but brother and sister. It was no big deal for them that they saw each other naked a lot.

So, they were a bit older and had not skinny dipped in years. Even they had not talked about it at all until that afternoon when they were sitting in the living room together watching a video about nudist lifestyle on her laptop.

“I think I am a nudist,” Sarah blurted out looking at her brother.

“Hmm…” her brother said, “I think I might be too.”

Both of them remained silent and started watching the video again.

Suddenly she laughed to herself and turned to him and said, “Remember, when we used to run around naked late at night when mom and dad were asleep?”

“Yea,” he laughed, “That was a big time ago.”

“Yeah,” she said, “We should do that again. What you think?”

“You mean right now?” her brother asked.

“No, not right now, but sometime,” she replied.

“Yeah, that would be fun then,” he said.

Another long pause…

“You know mom and dad are not going to be home for a couple more hours,” she finally added.

“Yea, I know,” he said, “But it is the middle of the afternoon.”

“So what!” she said, “There is not another house around for miles. Nobody will be able to see us. And look at the sky, it’s a nice day.”

“It’s true, but…” he hesitated.

“Please bro, can’t you do that for your sis?” she pleaded.

“Ok, but I’ll do it if you do it,” he said.

“Ok, come with me,” she said and stood up.

They both ran to the front door. Before opening the door, they looked at each other for a minute.

“Same time?” she said.

“Ok,” he nodded, “Ready… Go.”

In a few short moves they both had all of their clothes off. Now they were just standing at the front door looking each other up and down. Sarah looked absolutely stunning which said a lot because she was kind and had a way of hiding her hotness. But there was no hiding it with no clothes on. She looked at Jimmy, her brother’s cock.

“You have grown since last I saw you like this!” she said.

He looked at her nice medium sized boobs and said, “Yea, so have you!”

Then he opened the door and both of them stepped outside, cautiously looking around to see if there was nobody there. The sun was hot on their skin. altyazılı porno But the breeze was nice and refreshing. It was a perfect weather for nudity. It was kind of funny and embarrassing to watch somebody running naked outside, even two people who were brother and sister.

“Your boobs are bouncing up and down like balloons!” he yelled to her as they ran.

“Yeah,” she yelled back, “Well your dick is spinning like a propeller!”

They both laughed and collapsed finally in the middle of the open field. They were both out of breathe and were lying on their backs.

“That was fun,” she said.

“Yeah,” he agreed.

For the next hour or so they sunbathed mostly in silence, rotating every few minutes or so. Jimmy looked at his sister’s beautiful naked body. It was so nice that he wanted to mount her right then and there. He started to get a boner though so he tried not to think about such things. To distract himself, he grabbed a blade of grass. His sister’s eyes were closed so he quickly brought the blade of grass up to her pussy. It was perfectly shaved and delicious. He lightly fluttered it on her clit and she gave a yell and sprung up.

“OMG!” she yelled and punched his shoulder, “I thought that it was an insect!”

“Hahaha…!” he laughed, “Sorry, I could not resist!”

“Oh yeah!” she grabbed hold of his medium sized dick and pulled herself close to him, “Well, don’t let it happen again!”

His dick throbbed in her grip.

“Oh my god, it moved!” she yelled and let go.

“Ummm… well it happens when you grab it like that,” he said sarcastically.

She looked at his cock again and it was almost its size already.

“So, does that mean you are getting a boner?” she asked.

“Ummm… well…”

Before he could answer, he felt her fingertips lightly caress his cock as she looked into his eyes. His heart skipped a bit and then there was the sound of a car coming up the dirt road.

“Its mom and dad!” her brother yelled.

Sarah got up and darted straight for the woods. He quickly followed her. Both of their hearts were pounding as they looked behind and saw their parents’ car pulling up into the driveway. When they were safely behind the trees, they crouched down and looked back.

“Do you think they saw us?” she asked.

“I doubt it,” he said, “Let’s go further in just to make sure.”

So they started walking butt naked in broad daylight further into the woods towards the big pond. His sister was walking ahead of him and he just resist staring at her very nice ass as it rhythmically bobbed up and down , side to side, up and down, side to side…

“Are you staring at my ass?” suddenly she looked back and asked.

He smiled without saying much.

“Well you are starting to get a boner again!” she said pointing her finger down to his cock.

She was right, Jimmy amatör porno got a boner again, but he was at about 50% at that point.

“Well,” he said, “Not much I can do about that.”

Both of them stepped at a large flat boulder and sat down on it. As he sat, his cock went straight up in the air.

“Wow!” she said looking at it, “You officially got a boner now! Hahaha…”

“Like I said before, not much I can do about it,” he said.

“Well,” she said, “You can release your load if you want. I mean, it doesn’t look like that thing is going anywhere for a while.”

“You mean I should jerk off?” he asked.

“Well, yeah,” she replied.

“Don’t worry, it will be gone in a few minutes,” he lied.

He could only feel it swelling more actually. They both sat there and watched his cock grow by the second.

“I can’t believe I’m sitting with my sister watching my cock grow!” he said with embarrassment.

They both laughed.

“Yeah,” she said, “Well just jerk off then, I don’t care!”

“No way, not in front of you!” he exclaimed.

“Wouldn’t be the first time I watched you jerk off,” she blurted out.

“What?” he said surprised, “When have you seen me jerk off?”

“A few times actually,” she said smiling, “you need to learn to close windows when you watch porn.”

“Yeah,” he said, “Well I watched you using that red vibrator of yours a few times too.”

She laughed awkwardly and said, “Okay, so we both have watched each other masturbating. Let’s just do it! I’ll even start!”

And before he knew it, Sarah had three fingers swirling around her clit as her head rolled back. He could not take his eyes off of what was happening. He soon felt his own hand on his rock hard cock.

“Yeah, that’s good!” she whispered, “Now stroke it for me.”

He held down the base of his dick with his left hand and started jerking up and down with his right. His sister’s eyes were glued to his cock as his eyes were glued to his sister’s shaved pussy and there they sat in the middle of the day. Sarah and Jimmy, real brother and sister were masturbating on top of a large boulder.

“Harder…” she whispered under her breathe and he jerked harder.

“Like that?” he whispered back.

“Oh yeah!” she sighed and plunged her fingers deep inside her pussy.

She suddenly got up and sat down on the ground directly in front of her brother. She opened up her legs and continued to finger herself. He arched his back so his cock was directly above her and he watched as she watched him jerk off from below. She liked how his balls swung back and forth with every stroke.

He felt a small amount of cum at the tip of his cock. It was enough to lube it up for a big finish. He thought that his sister was getting wetter too because he could hear juicy squish, squish, squish sounds coming from her pussy. Both of them arap porno were able to hear their own squishy sound and their moans and groans. They both quickened their pace and were getting really into it now. Nothing else around them seemed to matter anymore. It was just a brother and a sister locked into a sort of orgasmic bubble. The moans and groans they both made only took them closer to closer to climax.

“I am going to cum…” he moaned.

And before he knew it, streams of pearly white cum pouring out of his cock and splashed against his sister’s chest.

“OH MY GOD!” she yelled as her one hand smeared his cum around her breasts.

One last stream shot out of his cock and streaked across her face.

“Ah!” she spit, “It got in my mouth!”

“I’m so sorry!” he said panting.

“Ummm… it’s ok,” she said standing up, “It just made me cum quicker.”

“Really?” he said, “You cummed?”

“Yeah,” she said looking at him smiling.

“Me too,” he said.

“I know stupid!” she said, “It’s all over me!”

They both sat back down on the boulder and took rest for a few minutes.

“We should go back to our house now,” he said.

“We can’t,” she said, “We have to wait until it gets dark.”

“Let’s go to the pond,” she added, “I already have your cum on my face.”

They reached the pond and dove right in and swam towards the middle. They were so close to each other that he felt his cock making contact with his sister’s pussy. He could feel her shaved pussy with his cock.

“Are you getting hard again?” she whispered into his ear.

“Ummm… I think so,” he whispered back.

“Do you want to put that in me?” she asked.

His cock immediately came to its full attention.

“Don’t you mind anything?” he asked surprised.

“No way, go ahead!” she replied.

Suddenly he slid his hard cock deep into her pussy.

“Oh my god…” she trembles whispered into his ear, “Fuck me…”

Her hips began to roll up and down in a circular motion as her tight pussy lips swallowed his cock and let it go again over and over, in and out, in and out, faster and faster. Water began splashing up between them as he began thrusting upward using his legs instead of his hips to throw her up and had her land right back down on his big hard cock.

“Yeah!” she moaned and kept repeating, “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck your sister Jimmy!”

“You like this? He moaned.

“Yeah!” she moaned again, “Fuck me harder and harder!”

Suddenly she said, “Let’s go to the ground.”

They both went out of the pond. Sarah jumped onto the ground. Laying her back on the grasses, she spread her legs apart. He entered his hard cock again into her pussy and started pounding as fast as he could.

“I’m cummming…” he sighed.

“Me too…” she whined.

He took his cock out and shot a load on his sister’s face, boobs and stomach. She put her fingers into her pussy for some seconds and suddenly her legs started to shake and a wave of crystal cleared liquid shot out of her pussy. Wave after wave!

They both lay down on the ground breathing heavily. They looked at each other and smiled.

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I paused at the doorway as I glanced in and saw Helen spread out on the sofa, her body splattered with copious amounts of my cum. Eyes shut and looking somewhat flushed her right hand brushed her forehead. Her other arm was extended out over the side of the sofa with her cigarette dangling from her hand. A gentle plume of cigarette smoke hovered above her.

How the hell did I get here I thought to myself?

My morning had started innocently enough. With a full week’s leave to take advantage of, day one had started with a few bits of business to care of. With a couple of those being in his area I thought I’d make an all too rare visit to my friend Dave’s, son of Helen and Roy, long-term friends of my folks.

I must confess I had been seriously remiss in keeping in contact with my friend in recent years. A victim of a car crash some fifteen years previous Helen and Roy were devoted in attending to him in his debilitated state, running themselves into the ground and spending every penny they had to ensure he had the necessary care.

Helen and Roy had become friendly with my parents shortly before both Dave and I were born within a couple of months of one and another and had regularly been around our house as I grew up. Likewise we often visited their home and for around the first fifteen plus years of our lives Dave and I were constantly in each other’s pockets.

As we grew older our paths took different different directions and whilst always retaining our friendship, we gained new, closer, friends from school and our own areas of interest and our paths crossed less and less.

Ironically though as the ties with Dave loosened and I saw less and less of him, my feelings for Helen his mother, became stronger and stronger.

When I hit that stage in my early teens as most boys do when suddenly a lustful attraction of girls and women arrives from nowhere, Helen, still a regular visitor to our house, was right at the forefront of my newly developing infatuation with females.

Looking back it must have all looked a bit pathetic, me a skinny little spotty teen, trying my utmost to impress this sexy thirty-something. Using any excuse to try to get into situations where I might end up in her company a bit more, trying to impress her with the latest jokes from school, trying to get dances with her at parties. Yet she humoured me all the way, never dented my confidence or made me feel small when she could have easily told me to sling my hook on any number of occasions.

Perhaps it was because she was one of the first women I ever wanked off to, she would always be special. Just fantasising about her would be enough to bring myself off. Even better if there were any photographs of her that happened to be taken at the most recent party or get-together – I would imagine it was me dancing with her, or sitting with her and fantasising about what we’d done together after the photo was taken.

Indeed on one such occasion when Helen and Roy were visiting my parents I was literally seconds away from being caught by my father, who was looking to re-unite Helen with her coat, wanking myself off whilst tightly pressing Helen’s leather jacket to my body, imaging that she was of course inside the soft black leather coat and lying on top of me.

Much water had passed under the bridge since those teenage years and of course Helen had aged too. That said, now well into her fifties and despite the stresses and strains that had been placed upon her looking after Dave, a few wrinkles aside, Helen had retained the slender appearance and striking good looks that had attracted me all those years ago in my youth.

I rang the front doorbell and a few moments later was greeted with a surprised looking Helen. “Ohh!!!!!!!! Hiya honey. What a surprise to see you!!”. She embraced me and gave me a peck on my cheek and ushered me inside.

Being called honey brought back a rush of asyalı porno warm feelings and reminded me of another aspect of my teenage crush on her. Helen had always used affectionate terms when addressing me things like honey, babe, flower and sweetheart those kind of things. It wasn’t really a style of language that anyone else I knew really used so it felt really personal and turned me on to loads to be called babe or sweetheart by her knowing all the whole when in my teenage fantasies I really really wished I truly was her babe.

“Just thought I’d pay Dave a wee visit” I said as we made our way into the kitchen. “Ohh, no. You’ve not long missed him. He’s away with Terry his carer for the day”.

“But not to worry, you’ll stay for a cuppa won’t you…..?”.

“Of course” I replied, much to her visible delight.

Helen stuck the kettle on and opened the back door, lighting up a cigarette, as she made her way out to the patio. We exchanged small talk about my parents, Roy and Dave before she returned and finished making the tea.

Moving through to the living room she sat down beside me on the sofa and we chatted some more. After chewing the fat for a good wee while and having our tea, Helen moved to get up to take the empty cups through to the kitchen. She gasped sharply and winced in some discomfort. “This bloody neck and back of mine. I think its just a tension knot, but I just can’t seem to shake them off at the moment”.

I recollected the initiative we had at work sometime back where someone came in once a month and did fully clothed massages for you. I suggested to Helen she should maybe try something similar. I remembered how much it had benefited me and began to rabbit on about how good it was and that it wasn’t that expensive etc. etc.

Suddenly it hit me whilst in full flow that with the amount of money that Helen and Roy needed to spend on Dave’s care that there would be little in the way of expendable income for what I’m sure Roy would have viewed as trivialities such as fully clothed massages.

Without even considering the more erotic side of offering to massage the woman of my teenage dreams, my thoughts were more of redeeming the awkward situation I felt I had got myself into and how I could try to help. I tailed off my talk about my massage experiences at work and suggested : “You know though there’s probably still nothing to beat having your shoulders done and relaxing in the comfort of your own home….If it would help, I’d give your neck a wee rub…..?”

It was the sentence that would spark off an eventful and lust filled few months.

Any hint of awkwardness that might have been there on my part, as it dawned on me what I had just offered, was immediately blown away by the enthusiasm of her response. “Would you do that for me….? Really….? That would be fantastic”.

Helen wasted no time in sliding down off the sofa to the floor and nestled herself between my now outstretched legs. “Roy sometimes gives my neck a rub, but to be honest he’s not that great at it. Am I OK here for you honey?” she asked.

Honey. I shuddered a little as the first erotic thoughts of what might transpire began to cross my mind.

“You just lie back and enjoy and I’ll try to get rid of the tension in your neck. Just tell me if I’m too hard or rough.”

“OK sweetheart”

Our chat recommenced as I got to work. Lying against the couch her neck and above her shoulder blades were in reach and I worked those areas intensely to begin with. Soon the chat would be punctuated by the occasional an occasional sharp intake of breath and an “ohh” or “ahh” as I hit a particularly tender spot.

“Harder there”, “Up a bit”, “Down a bit” began to follow as I was directed to the points she wanted attended to most. I must have learned something from those massages at work as my hands were clearly having the desired effect on Helen.

I castajans porno began to expand the area I was working on. I rolled her head back and forth a few times and then ran my fingers tenderly through her her and down her cheeks. Her tone had notably changed when she almost whimpered at me “Oh honey, that is nice. I do love my hair being played with”.

We both seemed to have moved on to another level from innocently getting rid of a tension knot in her neck. For the next few minutes I alternated between her neck, the top of her back and her head, each time drawing a little shudder when I caressed her hair and face softly.

We weren’t saying much now. I glanced down and Helen’s eyes were closed and as I peered over her I could visibly see her nipples erect and protruding out her t-shirt.

I suggested that she might want me to do her lower back: “Oh that would be good” was the immediate response and Helen took up position flat out on the carpet in front of the fireplace.

“In fact……” she said as she sprang back up “It would probably be easier for you if I took this t-shirt off wouldn’t it….and you could probably just unsnap my bra too when I’m lying down. That would help wouldn’t it. I’m really enjoying this sweetheart”.

“Sure” was as much as I could offer in response as I momentarily got an eyeful of her bra as she pulled her t-shirt over her head, then her titties as she took it upon herself to remove the bra of her own accord.

I resumed the massage and worked on her spine and the bottom of her back. Occasionally I’d go for her sides and attempt to sneak a touch or brush of her boobs which were squashed beneath her. She’d let out a little giggle as I stroked the general area, suggesting “that’s tickly”. More and more relaxed she was becoming all the while.

By this stage I don’t think either of the two of us had thoughts which remained entirely innocent and we seemed to be at a point where we were testing how far we would take he the pretence of the massage being purely therapeutic.

I next suggested that perhaps she might want to let me loose on her legs and her bum, that they too could have a lot of tension in them. Once again the staple response: “Oh that would be nice babe” and she raised up and shuffled pulling her joggers down and kicking them off giving me my first uninterrupted view of her tight tits.

Helen raised the stakes higher immediately turning to me and sliding off the white cotton pants I had been staring at for the past few seconds leaving her completely naked before me.

I could almost feel my mouth go dry at the sight before me. Helen, she merely smiled, spread herself out on the floor before me. Stretching out her toes and arms she gave false sigh: “Ahh, now this is relaxation”.

I decided to start with her feet first which afforded me the opportunity to take in her full rear whilst rubbing and caressing the soles of her feet. I slowly worked my way up to the top of her thighs finally reaching her bum. We were in delicate territory now. I worked her bum in a circular motion spreading the cheeks and sliding what was at first a rogue finger down between the crack.

Then one became two. Then three fingers and very soon all my forefingers were rubbing pushing up and around her ass hole, each time being met with a moan and a shudder.

Helen continued to take the lead and quite matter of factly informed that: “I think its probably time you took care of my front now honey, don’t you?” and wheeled herself over presenting me with a smile, her lovely boobs with nipples standing pert and glistening pussy.

I moved close to the top of her body and said: “You know, if I’ve to take care of all your front, you’re going to have let me rub those lovely boobs of yours Helen”. “I’d be very upset if you didn’t babe” came the instant reply quickly followed by “you know, bangbros porno I think it’s not just me who could do with some tension being released eh?” and placed a hand on my cock, only being held back from extending out towards her by my boxers and denims.

She continued to rub at my zip before popping a button and pulling the zip downwards. I responded by caressing her right breast and teasing the extended nipple. My cock burst forth towards her, as the zip was fully pulled down and I slid my denims down shaking them off behind me as I continued to play with what was now both her both her tits.

The pretence was completely over as she hauled my boxers down and I tore my shirt over my head and flicked off my socks. Now we were both naked on her living room floor.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me towards her where, eyes closed, our lips locked and we kissed passionately. My hands reached between her legs and I started to finger her pussy. Like her ass hole before, first one, then two and then I forced three inside in her soaking cunt. She pushed towards me and I toyed her pussy, groaning between sharp intakes of breath.

Suddenly she broke from the embrace: “Oh just fuck me now honey. Fuck me hard. Fuck me so hard honey”.

I slid on top of her. We were already sweating from our earlier embrace and I moved between her legs and slid my cock deep inside her. She moaned her approval. I did as she asked and forcibly thrust my dick in and out of her pussy faster and faster. Helen writhed in pleasure, her moaning becoming louder and louder.

Our highly enjoyable but long-lasting foreplay ensured that it wouldn’t be long before either of us would cum. As I pumped at her pussy the idea grew in my head that having touched, fondled and caressed her almost all of body for the best part of an hour that I rather fancied revisiting those spots and covering them once more, this time with my cum.

Still hammering away at her, this idea manifested itself in a somewhat heavy-breathed: “Can I cum on your tits Helen”. The idea met with disapproval. “No, inside…Fill me inside….I’m cumming….Inside….Oahhhhhahhhhhh!!!!!!”

Again I followed her instructions. Soon I came close to reaching my own climax and with one final forceful thrust I spurted waves of my hot cum inside her pussy.

I lay beside her on the carpet, both of us red faced and panting heavily. Again our lips locked in a passionate kiss that last sometime. As the adrenalin continued to wash over me I couldn’t help but tell her that I bet she didn’t know she helped me achieve my childhood fantasy. “Oh I know honey, I know” she smiled at me.

All the while her hand been gently encouraging my seemingly spent cock to awaken from its slumber and it had become rigid once more thanks to her caressing.

“Your massage” she said with a grin and began wanking me with some increased vigour. Faster, harder she pulled at my again stiff shaft. Helen used her years of experience to quickly bring me to close to cumming before getting on to her knees and motioning to me to stand before her. She stared upwards at me she paused sucked my cock before letting it slide from her mouth. “My tits. Cover them” she ordered and resumed her handy work on my dick.

Little time passed before I was only too happy to follow her command and splashed my second load of cum on the day on to her tight tits.

I stood above admiring the sight of her below me, cum dribbling down her boobs and onto her tight belly while she smiled pleasingly at me.

After a few moments I kissed her forehead and made for the bathroom to go for a pee and Helen did likewise only going to the kitchen for her cigarettes. I heard the click of her lighter as I did my business then washed my hands.

I paused at the doorway as I glanced in and saw Helen spread out on the sofa, her body splattered with copious amounts of my cum. Eyes shut and looking somewhat flushed her right hand brushed her forehead. Her other arm was extended out over the side of the sofa with her cigarette dangling from her hand. A gentle plume of cigarette smoke hovered above her.

How the hell did I get here I thought to myself?

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It was late Tuesday night at school, and she had just finished her work for the next day of classes. For some reason, despite the 8:35 class she had earlier that morning, she was not tired in the least. She thought to herself that maybe she should go over to his room and hang out for a bit or maybe they could meet somewhere and enjoy each other’s company until she was ready to go to bed. She IM’ed him to see what he thought about the whole idea, and he gladly invited her over to his room…they had already talked about some of the things they could do while there, but she was still waiting in anticipation. She made sure that she looked her best before leaving her room, and she was off.

The whole way over she continued to think about how it felt to be with him that first night – pure enjoyment. She could still feel his hands grabbing her ass as she rocked back and forth on his lap, hearing her mattress noisily hitting the frame of the bed. Hopefully she would once again enjoy herself this very night. He claimed that his bed made too much noise to have too much fun on it, but she was sure that they would somehow manage.

She finally reached his door, but before she could illegal bahis even knock he opened it wide and invited her in. Without hesitation, she pushed him against the now closed door and began kissing him passionately. Slowly moving to his ears and neck, she could sense his increasing arousal while he placed a firm grip on her ass with both of his hands. He pulled her hips into his as their bodies began rubbing against one another. He undressed her slowly, first stripping her shirt off and then dragging her pants down past her thighs. As she continued to grind up against him, she could feel his hard cock against her now soaking wet panties. She pulled his shirt off over his head and began to kiss his chest all over, using her tongue in just the right spots. She slowly moved further and further down until she was completely on her knees. As she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, she wrapped her fingers around his dick, stroking it gently back a forth. She licked the tip several times, causing him to moan in pure pleasure. She took all of him into her mouth and began sucking his cock harder and harder. His hand firmly placed on the back of her head guided her in his pleasure. She illegal bahis siteleri slowed down as if to tease him just a bit, and then she began slowly moving back up kissing every part of him until she once again reached his lips.

He then guided her over to his bed, laying her down and climbing on top of her. She could not stand it any longer; she wanted to feel him kissing her all over. He pulled her bra up around her breasts and flicked each nipple with just the tip of his tongue, absolutely driving her wild. He kissed her stomach and then skipped down to her thighs, finally removing her soaked through underwear. His warm mouth felt incredible on her clit as he licked back and forth. She wanted to cum right then and there, but first she wanted him inside her.

He moved back up to kiss her lips and neck, but they both had one thing on their minds…they wanted to fuck. They wanted to make the bed rock so hard that it would fall apart. He laid on his back as she straddled him, slowly inserting his throbbing cock into her wet pussy. Once he was inside her she moved up and down, first starting gently then increasing her speed faster and faster. It felt so good to be canlı bahis siteleri inside of her for both of them as she rocked back and forth fucking him harder and harder. The bed began to shake with the motion of their bodies, while the mattress squeaked from the stress of their encounter.

He wanted to fuck her from behind next, so he flipped her over on all fours and once again inserted himself into her. The sounds of their bodies slapping against one another could have woken up the entire house…but these two didn’t care. He smacked her ass as he pounded harder and harder into her. His hand then reached around her thigh, rubbing her clit while he fucked her deeper and faster. She was ready to cum, she couldn’t hold back any longer. Her legs shook with pleasure as she screamed his name over and over again. Her orgasm pushed him over the edge as he grabbed firmly onto her hips and came inside her, moaning in delight. Their bodies moved back and forth together until they could both catch their breath.

Both dripping in sweat, they laid next to one another with legs still entangled. She knew it was time for her to return to her building, and fool all her friends into thinking she was anywhere but in his room. She slowly got up and gathered up her clothes that were earlier thrown from her body. Before she left she kissed him passionately once more, and finally headed on her way. That was exactly what she needed…

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You’re sitting at the table, and I come in behind you dressed simply in a black dress, with stockings, a suspender belt, bra and black heels. I lean down beside you and whisper in your ear – “Sorry I’m late – I couldn’t help myself …”. I trace my fingers down your neck and round to your mouth. They are wet and you can taste a familiar flavour as I kiss your cheek and then take a seat next to you.

You groan as I sit down, my dress rising and showing you the tops of the stockings, and the straps leading up my thigh. My hand on your knee, I look you straight in the eye and move my chair a little closer. You shift in too, and then raise your hand, curling your fingers around the back of my neck, never looking away from my eyes. You pull me in swiftly and kiss me hard, while still holding me firmly to you. Your other hand reaches across the table and pulls my dress down at the front, releasing my nipple from the silk bra it’s hidden in. You pinch it, and I moan into your mouth.

You pull away, look me in the eye and pinch it again, harder -“You should have waited …”, you breathe deeply into my ear.

You stand up with your hand still wrapped around my neck, looking me straight in the eye. You ask me if I’m hungry, and your spare hand goes to your zip, pulling it down you start pulling my head in towards your crotch. Your cock pops out and I raise my hand and lightly trace my finger up the underside bahis firmaları of your shaft.

The grip on my neck tightens and I feel your cock pulse as I use my thumb to rub the drop of moisture coming from the top of your cock around the head. Still looking you in the eye, you pull me in closer again and my mouth opens as if I’m automatically trained. Your hard cock fills my mouth and as you thrust in, my tongue curls up to run along the base as you hit the back of my throat. Your other hand pushes your trousers down and then comes up to meet the other at my face. Your holding my head steady whilst I bob back and forth, taking you down my throat, each time taking you further and further. Without warning, you thrust in deeply, and hold my head in place …

You can feel me gagging, not expecting it, and struggling to breathe. I look up, and you can see the panic in my eyes lessening as I start breathing through my nose, and getting used to having a mouthful of you. Your grip loosens and I pull back off you, using my hand to continue wanking you as I swallow down, trying to catch my breath.

You pull me up and turn me around, pulling my hips hard against you and then whisper in my ear what you’re going to do next ….

Kicking off your trousers, one hand reaches around in front of me and pulls my dress up – the other one holds it up while you push between my legs with your knee and shimmy them apart.

Your hand goes instantly to my clit, and rubs it slowly in circles, while you continue to breathe in my ear, asking kaçak iddaa me if it feels nice. I nod and moan, arching my back … and you stop suddenly. I feel you sliding down behind me and you move both hands to my hips – one just above my ass and the other working it’s way down between my open thighs. You push my back down so I’m leaning across the table, and just as I’m flat against it, you thrust two fingers up inside me, and your tongue hard against my asshole.

Your fingers twist and thrust in and out of me, and I’m writhing up and down on the table, pushing back on your tongue and moaning how much I want you to fuck me. Your hand still holds my back down, but you pull away and take your fingers out. You spank my clit gently, which makes me buck more.

Seeing that I like it, you stop completely and stand up, bend over me and grab a napkin from the table. You lift my head up slightly and put the napkin in my mouth, and pull the ends round, tying them roughly and catching my hair. I catch your eye and whimper as you suddenly spank my ass hard.

You push my dress up over my ass and grab your cock with the other hand – I turn my head to watch you as you pull my hips up towards you, guide your cock up and down my dripping pussy, and with one fluid motion, sink straight in to the hilt, making me gasp and push my tits against the table.

You pull out again slowly, and then start fucking me, building up speed as I push back against you – my hands knocking over glasses and screwing up the tablecloth beneath me.

Holding kaçak bahis on to the edge of the table, I feel you grasp my leg and pull it out to the side and round your hip. I’m moaning against the napkin gag as you sink in deep and firm.

You start slowing down, and then stop completely. Pulling out, you tell me to turn over and sit on the edge of the table. I do as I’m told, shimmying my dress up around my waist as I sit down, legs open for you.

You hold my face and kiss me hard as I fumble for you, trying to pull you into me. You let me wrap my legs around you, and then I guide you back inside me. The thrusting starts again, harder and more intense – I can see in your face that you are getting close, so I clench up inside, knowing how tight it will make it feel for you.

You look me in the eye, raise your hand and slap my face, leaving a red mark that I know will still be there tomorrow. the thought of having a mark left on me under your hand pushes me closer and I glance up into your eyes, urging you to help me.

Sensing the urgency, you hock, drawing some saliva into your mouth, then spit it down onto my pussy, whilst pushing your hand between us. You start rubbing my clit firmly and fast, wanting me to cum with you. I start feeling it build and knowing how it will tip me over the edge, you reach over and grab my nipple, flicking it back and forth, taunting me and quickly getting me to the point where you want me …

My pussy clenches on your cock and pulses heavily … I can feel you pulsing inside me, drenching me with cum just as I’m flooding over your cock.

One long loud moan, and I eventually stop twitching. You lift your head from my neck, gasping as you kiss me ….

“Shall we order??”

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Little she knew of the impact he would have on her heart. She initially expected nothing from him. Merely mutual satisfactions of flesh desiring flesh and the touch of another with no hidden agenda. Or so she told herself.

She began reminiscing.

They met in the woods behind the old diner. The sun was turning in for the day and the sky slowly darkened. A few mosquitoes were the only things to discolor their first moments together.

How his touch awakened her loins. How his kiss awakened her heart. How his whisper awakened her soul.

Within his nutmeg eyes she saw many walls and many mysteries to the man which preoccupied her thoughts. Walls meant to keep out any vagrant that dared to wander close enough to reach out and attempt to touch the flames within his being, the fire of his dreams. She wanted to think she could penetrate his fortress. She wanted to think of those walls as beginning to falter in her presence. Maybe in her own mind, the only wall faltering was the one that brought him to touch her.

His hands rested complacently upon the swell of her hip as if she had been tailored to fit his grip. Her arms found themselves around his neck. Such a simple touch, but with that touch a lustful thought provoked. Drawn illegal bahis together, barely content just to touch.

There was no question to his wants. The questions lie within her. Did she posses the courage to indulge her carnal desires? Did she posses the courage to quench her feminine needs? Did she posses the courage to bring him into her heart, knowing the predetermined outcome?

Ignoring her logic, she leaned into him. Their lips danced a slow and erotic dance. With each passing moment their tongues stoking the fires within. Whether feigned or genuine, his kisses were interpreted as tenderness that she believed sincere. And with that belief of sincerity, came a greater curiosity.

Finally, when her curiosity won over her will to be taken, she herself did that taking. With harried hands she fumbled with a zipper and longed to guide him into the silken core of her velvet heart. But in this meeting, it was not to be. Time was not on her side. And so her needs were postponed, like a tele-marketer calling on her only day to sleep in.

With the proof-less knowledge that succumbing to his touch would only fuel her sleepless nights. She wanted to please him and perchance secure a second visitation from him. So with a feverish illegal bahis siteleri mouth, she moved to attend to him.

Instead of fulfilling her desires she turned blindly from the truth. Not realizing what even the most foolish choose to ignore, that this was merely a means to an end, that there was no future together for them.

And that this was simply a mutual desire for satisfaction. A mutual desire to have no strings attached. This desire left her yearning for completion, yearning for a touch, yearning, irrationally, for him.

It was unreasonable for her to expect anything from this handsome stranger. But all that was in her being wanted to satisfy him, to win him over, to make him stay. Even thought she knew this would be a dream that she would eventually wake from sorrowfully, with only herself to receive comfort from. But to satisfy him she would attempt dutifully.

As he leaned back upon the level boulder, he presented himself majestically. Usually not one for making comparisons, she gasped at the sight of him, which only increased her longing of fulfillment. She knelt before him and brought him to her mouth humbly, not feeling she could do justice to his needs.

Wrapping her tongue around canlı bahis siteleri the tip of his flesh, she inhaled his masculine scent and touched him gently. This brought a slight groan from his soft and sensual lips, which she visited one last time with tenderness of rose petals.

She could feel his eyes burrowing into her skull and felt self-conscious for she was sure that she must appear less than graceful. But give up she would not. For even if nothing else developed from this, she would have the memory saved with a certain fondness deep within the recesses of her mind.

Continuing to lavish her tongue upon his flesh, she slowly brought him to her lips, which caused another groan to escape him. Pleased with the signals she was receiving she continued. Taking him into her mouth caused a shudder to travel through him, which she felt upon her tongue.

She puckered her lips around him until he was firmly held and began her oral lovemaking. It ended with a tremor and eruption of which she could not control the contents from and a silvery streak left her lips to rest in the soft curled nest of his hair below her chin in a barely opalescent trickle.

After regaining composure for both of them, he ended their meeting with a tender caress and a warm embrace. Maybe she was wrong after all. Maybe there would be another chance to fulfill her desires. Maybe her willingness to please had lead to something other than their last rites. Or maybe it would it just prolonged the inevitable.

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Nicole and I ran from the car to the front porch as quickly as we could in the drenching rain. We had already gotten wet going from the store to the car, but by the time we reached the front door we were completely soaked. Nicole tried the door, then gave a sharp knock on the door.

“It’s locked?” I asked like a dope.

“It’s a B&B, Jesse. They don’t do check-ins all night like a motel,” she said before the door opened. An older man peered out at us quizzically.

“Can I help you?”

“We need some help. Trying to get out of the storm?”

“Oh!” he cried, “Let me go get the innkeeper!” He ushered us in and closed the door before shuffling off, calling for a Mr. Moore.

Nicole and I stood there in the foyer trying to protect the wooden floors by dripping on the mat instead. An older woman was standing up form the couch, and seeing us she began to fret. “Let me go grab some towels for you!” she said as she bustled off.

A moment later the old man returned with a younger man who immediately asked us, “You two were looking for lodging?”

“Just for the night, yes.” I said

He winced. “Sorry guys, I’m all booked up.”

“We go nowhere else to go. We’re staying in a cabin up on the lake, but in this weather we can’t make the drive at night.”

“It’d probably be dangerous even in the day,” he agreed, “but I only have the 4 rooms. I’m really booked.”

“We don’t need a room,” Nicole said. “My brother and I just need a place to hunker down for the night.” I only half-way noticed the way she slid in the fact that I’m her brother, then smiled to myself when I realized what she was doing.

“How much is rent typically?” I asked as the older woman returned to hand us towels.

“We usually do $85 a night.”

“I can pay $150 cash for tonight, just to let us sleep on the floor somewhere.”

“We don’t have any other place to go. Please?” my sister begged, with a smile that would be sweet to a parent or older brother, but could be mildly flirty for the 30-something man standing before us.

He thought for half a moment. “OK, I think I can make something work. Come follow me.”

We thanked the two elderly guests who helped us and followed after the manager. He took us up the stairs and down the hall, opened one of the bedrooms and ushered us in. “This is my own bedroom,” he said. “I’ve got a spot I can camp out in for the night while you guys stay here.”

“Oh, that’s not necessary!” Nicole said. “We can take that spot instead.”

“Well, I am collecting rent for the night. So no, you stay here. Also, breakfast is included.”

I pulled out my wallet and payed him the $150 I promised. “We really do appreciate this.”

He gestured at a closed door. “You’ll have your own bathroom, and you can borrow some of my clothes for the night, there in the dresser. I’ll collect your clothes in a minute and throw them in the dryer.”

Nicole opened a drawer and started looking for something to throw on. The guy was well over 6 feet tall and 200 pounds, so anything he owned would be big on me. She would be swimming in it. “That’s really kind of you,” I said.

He waved me off. “I’ll let you guys clean up.”

After he was gone, Nicole grabbed an oversized t and went to the bathroom to change. I toweled off, threw on shorts and a shirt (free-balling, because my own drawers were soaked), and moved some items from my jacket pocket to the nightstand. The manager was waiting outside, took our clothes and told us “You folks are free to come hang out downstairs, but it’s pretty late and everyone’s in bed or heading there. My tv has netflix, the wifi password is ‘underhill’, and feel free to borrow one of my books, so long as you don’t crease them,” he said, pointing at a small bookcase.”

Before he left, he asked for my phone number. As I gave it, he typed it in his cell and a second later my phone dinged. “That’s my number,” he said. “If a guest needs something in the night, just send me a text. But that would be pretty rare,” he assured me.

When he was gone, Nicole and I looked at each other. “Well, shit,” I said.

“Ah, come on! Could be much worse.”

“Lucky we found somewhere to crash,” I conceded, “but we are stuck here for the night. Did you message anyone back at the cabin?”

She shook her head. “Not yet. Did you call Dad and let him know we got there OK?”

“Yeah, but do me a favor? Text him and let him know where we are now, and that we’re alright. I’ll call Ryan and tell him what happened to us.”

Ryan’s been my best friend since college. He, I, Nicole, and 3 other friends were staying our parents timeshare this weekend, a lakeside cabin. Nicole and I had gone into town to buy drinks and snacks when the storm hit. In minutes it was clear that we wouldn’t be able to make it the 12 miles of country road back to our friends, so the shopkeeper gave us directions to the nearby bed and breakfast. The closest motel was too far to make safely.

Ryan picked up quick and and I filled him in. “Well, I’m jealous,” he said. “You’re in a lovely inn with a beautiful girl and a truckload of booze. Sounds like the perfect weekend.”

“That illegal bahis girl’s my sister.”

“And that’s you. Always focusing the negative.”

“Well, we’ll be back up there in the morning. Will you survive without our supplies?”

“Yeah, we grabbed burgers on the road. And Vito brought a bottle of jack, to that’ll hold us. Also guess what Naomi is pushing tonight?”

“What?”

“A seance. I shit you not.”

“That… fits.”

“She brought a Ouija board and who knows what other arcane supplies. So that’s our evening. Arguing about whether we should for 3 hours.”

“You’re against?”

“I don’t care. But Vito’s freaked and is staring to psyche Tiffy out too.”

“Well, the jack’ll help.”

“Jesse, I’m sorry you’re missing the first night. I feel bad I let you go instead of me.”

“No worries, man, we got 2 more nights to party.”

“No really, it should be me instead of you. Up there. With Nicky.”

“Oh, fuck you.” I hung up on his schoolboy giggling.

“Do they miss us?” asked Nicole?

“Did you know Naomi brought a Ouija board?”

“I would have guessed. You know how she is.”

“What’d you put on?” Nicole had turned on the tv and netflix while I was on the phone. She had also switched the lighting from overhead to bedside lamps (movie preference).

“Uh, what’s it called? With Will Ferrell and Wahlberg?”

“Oh, cool.” I sat on the bed next to her.

“I am just now remembering that we have cases of booze in the car. And no way to get at it without going through the storm.”

“If only someone had the foresight to grab a bottle before getting our of the car,” I said, as I pulled up a bottle of rum.

“Genius! You know, you’ve always been a personal hero of mine?”

“Uh-huh.” I unscrewed the cap and took a swig, then passed it to her. “To life.”

“L’chayim!” she toasted and took her drink.

“So tomorrow, we grab breakfast, then head on up? They’ll probably grab their own meal, so we just catch up?”

“I want to grab some groceries. I was going to cook the dinner tomorrow.”

“Sounds good. Talk with Vito, I think he wants to do something too.”

“Are you sad we’re missing out tonight?”

“Nah. It’s like Ryan told me, I’m in a nice room, with a good friend, watching a funny movie and getting buzzed. Best vacation.”

“Better with Tiffy though.”

“For you to hang with or me?”

She gave me a knowing smile. “You know what I mean.”

Nicole knew I had a thing for Tiff. When we first met I was still pretty shy and awkward and her friend was cool and sophisticated. And always in a relationship. It had been years now and I had never even flirted with her.

“I can’t lie. I was looking forward to spending some time with her.”

“I think you have a shot.”

“Yeah?”

“A couple things she’s said. I think she started looking at you as more of a man, and less like her friend’s older brother.”

“I think it’s the hair. I have really been on point lately.”

She laughed. “No, I think she’s maturing a little. No offense, but she used to put you in the nerd column.”

“And now she sees how cool I am?”

“Um, no. But she does see how fun you are. And like I said, ‘maturity’. She’s less of a snob than she was in Uni.”

“Harsh.”

“Truth. We were almost frenemies before. Now we’re just besties.”

“Well, I’m psyched. And now I have a chance for quality time. After tonight. After she spends the night with Ryan and Vito.” I paused “But she’s not into either of them, right?

Nicole winced. “Have you seen shirtless Vito? I know you have, because he’s an actual model. We all have.”

“Well, I’m fucked. Or, rather, definitely not.”

“Oh please! You’re in the running, you look just fine!”

“I’m skinny.”

“Lanky!”

“‘Lanky’ is when you’re tall. I’m skinny.”

“No, you… you’re fit! You got muscles and all. ‘Ropey’, that’s a word?”

I laughed. “You’re a good sister.”

She shrugged. “I wouldn’t lie to you. You’re a good looking dude. But that Vito. Damn.”

“You know he’s just a model on the side, right?”

“Oh, is that all! Well!” I stated laughing as she continued “Heck, anyone can get those part-time modeling jobs. They just give them out to people on the street.”

“So if it came up, Vito over Ryan?”

“In looks, yes. But Ryan really is funny and clever. We’ll so is Vito in his own way. But Ryan could probably be a stand-up comic. And he’s not ugly.”

“So pick. If you had too.”

Nicole thought for a bit. “Something I should probably tell you.”

“What.” I thought for a sec. “Wait…”

“…yeah…” she said, sheepishly.

“Which?”

“Ryan?” she said apologetically.

“You had sex with my best friend?”

“Hey, now!” she said. “Are you saying you wouldn’t?” We stared at each other. “With mine, I mean. Not Ryan himself.”

“Point taken.”

“Hm!”

“But that means he kept it from me.”

“So he should come brag about it to you?”

“No, but that’s just courtesy. ‘Hey, something happened between me and your sister’. illegal bahis siteleri I mean, he’s supposed to be my best friend. And I’m a little miffed you didn’t say anything either.”

“Come on, that’s real personal. You can’t expect people to be all open with that stuff.”

“You’re right, you’re right, I’m being silly. And thanks for sharing anyway, I know that can be awkward.”

“Not so much. We’re more friends than siblings.”

“I know, I like that. When did that start?”

“College. We each got cooler and had a little distance from each other.”

“Oh yeah. Up to high school, it could get a little tense, huh?”

“Yeah, but I always liked you. You were a good big brother. Even when you a bit of a dick.”

“Frankly, that’s fair. And you were always a good sister. No caveats.”

“You don’t think I was a little annoying.”

“Never.” Pause “Well…”

She laughed. “Like I said, we each got cooler.”

We continued like that, watching our movie and taking swigs of rum until a soft knock came on the door. I got up to answer and saw that it was the manager again.

“Got your clothes here,” he said. “I’m turning in for the night. Let me know if you guys need anything.”

“Thank you.” I said. “Really. You saved us.”

He waved me off again and when he left I brought Nicole her things. “Wanna change back?”

She pulled her panties from the pile of clothes and said, “Turn around.”

I grabbed my own underwear and said, “You too.” When I turned my back, I pulled down my borrowed shorts and put on my own-boxer briefs.

“OK,” Nicole said, and I turned. I reclaimed my seat on the bed.

“So was it my imagination, or did you flirt a little with the manager when we were trying to get a room?”

“Was it the ‘brother’ thing? I thought you might notice.” I laughed “Well, just a little, and it didn’t hurt did it? I think I still have it.”

“Definitely,” I said. “There’s no way he could turn down a damsel.”

“Or the $150. Thank you, by the way.”

I pulled the blanket over me and offered some to Nicole. She took it and propped herself up with her pillow to watch the movie.

The movie played on as I mused. “Do you really think Tiffy might like me?”

“She definitely likes you,” said Nicole. “But I’m not sure if you should go out with her.”

“Why?”

“Tiffy has grown a lot as a person since we used to hang out. But she’s still a little flighty on the dating scene. She might be fun to fool around with, but I don’t think she’s ready to settle down. Maybe it’d be better to wait and catch her when she’s more serious.” She looked at me. “I think that’s what you want, and frankly, I think you guys could be great together.”

“So I should just have fun with her this weekend?”

“You should probably have fun with Naomi this weekend. Build your rep.” We laughed. “I should ask, are you attracted to Naomi?”

“Yeah, she’s pretty gorgeous. But spacey. And we fight all the time.”

“That’s passion. Bad for a relationship, good for a vacation.”

“All right, your pick. Ryan again, or Vito?”

“I dunnno. There was a time when I had a bit of a crush on Ryan.”

“How come you guys quit it?”

“I think I would have kept it going, but I had the sense he didn’t like me like that. Like, we’re friends, and he might be attracted to me, but… I dunno.”

“He’s shit with girls, you know? Like, the ones he really likes, he constantly fucks up. Gets scared and tries too hard to be cool.”

She smiled with a little sadness. “You’re trying to make me feel better.”

“No, I promise, there’s a very real chance he likes you and just messed things up.”

She thought for a minute. “Well then I pick Vito.”

“Really? Why?”

She shrugged. “Cause fuck Ryan.” We laughed again.

“Oh, our friend circle is getting fucked up.”

“Well, you pick. Naomi or Tiffy?”

I thought. “Who would you pick?”

“Naomi. She’s wild.”

“Says who?”

Nicole didn’t say anything. After almost a minute of movie playing she answered. “One time we hooked up with the same guy.”

I glanced at her. “Over a period of time, or…?”

“One night.”

I could feel the surprise touch my face. “So… threesome?”

“Yeah, basically.”

“Oh.”

She glanced at me “TMI?”

“No, no no.” I mumbled. “Maybe too much drink,” I said, brandishing the bottle.

She chuckled. “That night too. We didn’t do anything together together, but with the same guy. Can confirm: she is wild.”

“Look who’s talking.”

We watched again for a bit and I realized there was a little tension. I was afraid she thought she had gone too far, so I said, “I had a threesome once too.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Two guys.”

She looked a little shocked and a lot happy. “Was the other guy Ryan?”

“…yeah.”

“Oh, wow.”

“For the record, we also did not do anything…”

“Together together?”

“I was going to say gay.”

“Meh?” she said, waving her hand to show the matter was unsettled.

“Were you being lesbian when you had your threesome canlı bahis siteleri with Naomi?”

“We never touched, but I hesitate to call it 100% hetero.”

I shrugged. “Fair point. Mild homo-eroticism. By and by, this doesn’t leave the room, yeah?”

She nodded. “For tonight, anything we say-“

“Sibling code.”

“Right. So who was the girl?”

“With me and Ryan? Dana.” My ex.

“I always knew she was freaky.”

“Really?”

“No, I had no idea. But wow, I think I like her more.”

“Made Ryan like her more.” We laughed again.

“Who brought it up.”

“She did. It was a fantasy of hers, she asked if I’d ever try it, if Ryan would be down. Yeah, she was on top of that.”

“Did that have anything to do with..”

“Our break-up? No, not at all.”

“So, would you do it again?”

I took another drink and passed the bottle. As she sipped, I said, “Yeah, with the right girl. Y’ know I wish I had had a little more experience? At that time I was still kind of new to sex.”

“What would you do different?”

I laughed. “I dunno. I was half in shock the whole time. Ryan and I both. I would probably be a little more in control if it ever happened again. Definitely more forceful, I think she would have liked that.”

“Not all girls need that.”

“Yeah, I know, but… she would have liked that. I see it now.

“What’s your preference? On…forcefulness?” she asked.

“I don’t really have one. Some guys need to be dominant, some need a girl to be in charge. For me, it’s give and take, like a dance. And also, it really depends on the girl.”

“What if it was me?”

I turned to look at Nicole and she looked away. “Or, I mean, someone like me?”

I took only a second to consider my answer. I could just back things up, ease the tension without embarrassing her or me. Or not.

“I’d probably be pretty dominant.”

“Oh.”

“What about you?”

“How would I be? With you?”

I shrugged. “Or someone like me,” I said with a smile.

She was watching the ending of the movie. After a moment she turned and said “I’d want to be handled. A little rough.”

OK.

Nicole took a swig of rum and passed me the bottle. I took some too and she asked me, “would you want to play ouiji?”

“What?” I asked.

“Like, tomorrow, with Naomi and all?”

“Um, I’m an atheist. I don’t think I’d get anything out of it.”

“Would you be down to try though? I’m not religious, but I kinda like checking some of that stuff out. I think it could be fun.”

“Vito won’t play.”

“I’ll talk to him. But you?”

I smiled, “I’m not opposed.”

“Good. I think I’ll make barbecue tomorrow. It’s a little basic, but I think the guys will like it? Right?”

“Neither is really picky, and I know Vito would want to help.”

“Alright. I’ll talk to them tomorrow. We should get to sleep.”

The movie was almost over and I switched it off. We still had the lamp lights on. As I started setting an alarm on my phone, Nicole asked me, “Can I ask a favor tonight?” I told her sure and she continued. “Could you snuggle with me a little? I sleep easier in new places with some hugs.”

“Yeah, I can do that.” I took off my shirt and tossed it with the borrowed shorts. When I turned back Nicole was openly staring at me.

“You’re just sleeping in your underwear?”

“Oh, yeah, i don’t usually wear a shirt. Does that bother you?”

“No,” she said, and pulled her oversized shirt off as well.

I tried to hold her gaze and not blush. “You’re not wearing a bra.”

“Don’t sleep in one. Does that bother you?”

I let myself glance down. Nicole has a perfect, skinny little body. And equally perfect, round, mouth watering titties. And was wearing nothing but a thong.

“Not at all.” I turned off my light and Nicole turned off hers. Outside it was still a torrential downpour, and virtually no light came in. But I could feel Nicole settle in beside me, resting on her side and facing away. “Pick up your head,” I said.

I felt her move and slid my arm under her pillow. I laid my body along her back and draped my other arm over her. “To help you fall asleep, right?”

“Right,” she whispered.

Spooning in the dark, I moved my hands across her skin and nuzzled her hair. For her part Nicole would shift and mover her body. I let my hips rest against her backside and as she rocked slightly in bed her ass dragged against me. She could feel how hard I was and I could hear little sighs and moans as she got comfortable.

My left hand was on her side. I would run it up and down her body, from rib cage to hip, trailing over the side of her panties. When she let me do that, I let my hand slink down over her stomach. Then I roamed up to just under her breast.

She put her hand over mine. I thought she might stop me, but she just rubbed the back of my hand and wrist. I let it trail down her abdomen, over her navel again with fingers spread wide. The tip of my pinky slid under her band and I could just feel soft, almost downy hair.

She pushed her ass back into me. I pushed back, grinding my cock into her ass and kissed her neck.

“OK, hold on,” she said and pulled out of my arms. I let her go and a second later her light clicked on. Her back was to me and and as she turned back she brought her arms over her chest.

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September, 2003. A month I will never forget. For two months, the eastern seaboard from Maryland to Georgia were preparing for the worst. Hurricane Isabelle was storming her way up through the Atlantic with her sights set on North Carolina and Virginia. My cousin Sarah, who lived on the beach in Kill Devil Hills, had decided to weather the storm, despite the warnings and the fact that all of her neighbors had decided to leave. Sarah was determined to save her house or go down with it.

The storm hit quickly. Before the winds were even more than a gust, the power went out. After that, I lost all contact with my cousin. I walked carefully through my living room. All my family had chosen my house to gather and wait out the storm. Being only an hour and a half away from Sarah, I had tried to convince her to come, but she refused. I had trouble getting to sleep that night. I knew that my family was safe in my house, but I was still worried about Sarah. We had grown up together so we were pretty close. It was about midnight when the front door opened. I was checking on my dog in the garage when Sarah came into the house, soaked to the bone and on the verge of tears.

“It’s gone,” she cried, “my house, my yard, everything.”

“What happened?” I asked as I noticed how wet she was, “Why are you so wet?”

“The top of my car flew off about an hour ago,” she said, “ I drove most of the way here in a convertible with no roof.”

I brought her upstairs and got her a towel. “Try to find something of mine to wear, and get some sleep,” I said as I led her into my room. “I’ll sleep downstairs.” As I started to close the door, she started to cry. I couldn’t leave her like that, so I went back illegal bahis into the room and wrapped her in the towel. She fell into my arms, shivering.

“Don’t leave me,” she wept, “I don’t want to be alone.”

“Dry off and get changed, I have to check on the dog, then I will be back.” I told her, “go ahead and lay down and try to get to sleep.”

I went down stairs and looked in on the mutt. He was sleeping in his bed as if there was no hurricane beating down our door. I went back upstairs to find Sarah in bed, trying to warm herself up. “I’m so cold,” she said, “ come help me warm up.”

I climbed into bed behind her and put my arm around her. She backed up against me, still shivering. “I hope you don’t mind, all I could find was this shirt.” She said, as she drifted off to sleep. With all the stress and worry gone, I soon followed her into dreamland.

I awoke sometime after 2AM. I felt something warm and soft against me. It took a few moments to realize that my cock had fallen through my pajamas while I slept. Then I noticed that Sarah’s bare ass was pressed into my crotch. Apparently, she had not been able to dry her panties and had just gone without. I moved my hand to reach down and put everything away when I brushed my fingers across her breast. Everything froze as my fingers grazed her nipple and she let out a soft moan. I looked down at her and realized something that I had not seen all these years. My cousin was really beautiful. In fact she was extremely sexy. I felt my cock jump at this realization. I couldn’t move while I was trying to muddle through all these thoughts and feelings, when Sarah arched her back slightly and pressed her firm tit into my hand. My hand reacted illegal bahis siteleri and closed slightly, squeezing her tit and pressing a rock hard nipple into my palm. Sarah gasped softly and then moaned again. My cock sprang up at attention and, as Sarah pressed back into me again, it slipped right between Sarah’s thighs. I could feel the heat from her pussy along the length of my cock. I couldn’t take it anymore. I moved my hand slowly so her nipple was between my ring and middle fingers and I softly squeezed again. She arched her back and moaned. I could feel her pussy pressed down onto the top my cock. My God! I couldn’t believe how hot and wet she was. Sarah must have been in the middle of a pretty erotic dream, because her hips started to move back in forth, rubbing her pussy along the length of my cock. She moaned again and I squeezed her tit again. I felt her hand reach down and push my dick against her pussy lips. I couldn’t believe it. I had never had any kind of sexual urge toward my cousin, but now I couldn’t resist. I squeezed her tit, rolled my hips and as she pushed my dick against her pussy again, I thrust my hips forward gently. I felt the head of my cock enter her pussy lips.

“Sarah,” I whispered, “you do realize what we are doing, right?”

She moaned quietly. “Yes,” she whispered.

“If you don’t want to do this, just say so,” I told her.

She opened her legs a little and reached down farther. I felt her fingers brushing against my balls. I took that as my cue and I pushed my cock deep inside her pussy. She came almost immediately, gripping my cock with her pussy like a vise. I started to move my hips a little at first, but soon I was pulling my full canlı bahis siteleri 9 inches almost all the way out before ramming it back home again. My hand moved up inside Sarah’s shirt and I cupped my fingers around her firm tits. Her breasts were hot as my hand found them and her nipples were rock hard. She rolled her back towards me so I could reach both of her tits better. I pulled her shirt up over her head and watched her tits bounce back and forth with my thrusting. Sarah looked into my eyes and I leaned towards her. Our lips met as she started shaking with another orgasm. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and I could feel her pussy pulsating as she came. I couldn’t take it anymore. I shoved my cock deep into her pussy and I felt my own orgasm burst forth from my balls. She gasped as my hot come splashed all over the inside of her pussy. I felt her orgasm wash over her again as her juices mixed with mine. She leaned back into my pillow with a smile on her face. “Thank you,” she said, “I really needed that.”

“I hope you don’t think I took advantage of you,” I replied, “I don’t know what came over me.”

“I came over you silly,” she said, “and don’t feel bad, I’ve been wanting to do that for some time now. I just couldn’t think of a way to come on to you without you thinking that I was sick.”

“Shhhh,” I told her, “We’ll talk about this tomorrow. Right now, you need to get some sleep. I am going to sleep downstairs so no-one gets suspicious.”

I pulled my wilting cock out of her pussy, pushed it into my pajamas and got out of bed.

“Maybe tomorrow night I can help you relax again.” I said as I leaned down and kissed her goodnight. I went downstairs, found a place to lay down, and dreamed about my cousin. I didn’t notice my sister creep down the stairs and lay back down on her sleeping bag. I didn’t know she had seen the whole thing with Sarah, but I would find out soon enough. But that my friends, is another story.

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In Part 1, Carol and Rick met for drinks… then retreated to a dark parking lot for some extra curricular activities. In part 2, Rick got to take a more active participatory role. In part 3, the couple retreated to Carol’s hotel room for a little more action. In part 4, Carol invited Rick over for dinner and the sex escalated to a whole new level. Now what? Carol has to go back to school soon….

Finally, Rick gave her what she wanted, his cock exploded inside her and a river of pent up cum shot into her depths, Carol howled more as she continued to orgasm. The long, intense orgasm crashed into her brain, she heard Rick moaning loudly, but her own mind was a jumble of erotic feelings firing all over her body. The satisfactory feel of hot sperm shooting deep inside her over and over served to intensify everything. Her mind went completely numb with pleasure. Rick’s cum filled her up and leaked out of her, dripping onto the floor. She’d never felt so full and Rick was still cumming.

They gathered themselves up afterward and Carol invited him to spend the night, in her childhood bedroom. With her mother sleeping across the hall. Her mother who had probably heard all the insane noises they had just made. Sure, they were in the basement, and mom was two floors up… but towards the end neither one of them had held back anything. Her mother had to have heard.

Whatever, Rick didn’t care. He pulled on a few clothes and followed Carol up to her room. They both quietly moved upstairs to the main level, then up another set to the second floor. Joanne, Carol’s mother, had her door closed and the lights appeared to be off. He supposed that she could have slept through everything, but what if she had still been awake. Geez, what did she think? Fucking her daughter like an animal in the basement?

They got to Carol’s room and shut the door, then wordlessly took our clothes back off again. All the lights were off, but Carol had a dim, blue night light that shed just enough light to see by throughout the room. He ogled Carol’s body again as she got undressed and watched her pull back some of the covers. Then he followed her into bed and curled up next to her. He wrapped his arms around her securely and put his hands on her breasts, his crotch and his semi-hard dick pushed into her back. She felt so good, it didn’t take long for them to fall asleep.

Twenty minutes before, Joanne had been asleep. She woke up wondering why she had been awakened after so short a time. She had only left Carol and Rick not that long ago. Joanne got out of bed and opened her bedroom door, figuring the two kids were just watching television a little too loudly. When she opened the door, she definitely heard something, but it wasn’t the television. At least she didn’t think so, unless Carol had been hiding pornography around the house all these years.

She thought maybe they were just…. making out, and being really animated. Joanne moved over to the stairs and quietly walked down a few. Just then she heard something that was certainly not the normal sounds of kissing.

Carol is having sex with Rick? Right now. In the house. Joanne couldn’t help her morbid curiosity. Something about the moan she heard drew her onward. She herself hadn’t moaned like that in a long time. She was on the main level now and things were getting louder. She was getting closer, but the two kids sounded like they were getting more animated. Joanne walked to the top of the staircase that led downstairs and stopped. She didn’t need to go any further.

She heard Carol say “Oh, fuck… Rick, no one has ever touched me like this before.” Joanne’s jaw dropped as she heard the noises coming from downstairs. Heard her daughter moaning at Rick’s touch. Joanne was suddenly very aware of her own body. She was wearing a simple robe, with nothing on underneath. She listened more.

Joanne heard her daughter say “Rick, Rick…. geez… I’m gonna cum ok?” then she heard a hand slam down hard on the dryer. Then she heard Rick say,”Cum for me Carol… cum for me.” Joanne whispered “Oh my god,” to herself and leaned against the wall. She felt dirty for being here, listening. But she couldn’t help it. She touched the bare skin of her breasts beneath her robe as her daughter moaned below.

Joanne felt… strangely happy for her daughter. She wasn’t sure how or why, but she it made her happy to hear her daughter having so much fun. Joanne felt like Carol deserved it. She was happy that Carol was having her physical needs taken care of by a nice guy like Rick, and in a safe environment. She was also incredibly intrigued; boldly she stepped a little further down the stairs. Joanne desperately wanted to peak her head around the curved staircase and see what the two were doing.

Joanne peaked one eye around the corner just as Carol said she needed to get down. Joanne watched as her daughter got down on the floor on her hands and knees no more than ten feet away from her. She watched as Rick stepped illegal bahis over to her and saw his big dick swing back and forth. Joanne was thrilled to see Rick’s rather large appendage plunging in and out of her daughter.

Joanne sat, riveted by what she was seeing and hearing. She listened as Carol and Rick spoke erotically to each other, heard her daughter moan and scream and cum. She saw Carol’s eyes go wide, saw her hands banging on the floor, her muscles spasming. Joanne could hear Rick’s dick slap against her body as he pushed in and out of Carol. She was excited to see Rick grunting with exertion, sweat glistening off his body. Then she heard Carol yell “Fuck me, I’m cumming again!” Joanne was stunned now, mentally she felt the intensity of Carol and Rick’s orgasm. She saw Rick’s pace quicken the moment his orgasm slammed into him, heard his loud grunts and his face twist up in a mix of pleasure and pain. Joanne couldn’t believe it. She watched Rick’s cum drip onto the floor. So much cum.

Her eyes boggled. It made her wet. Her heart raced as she tried to quickly but quietly move up the stairs and shut her door. She wasn’t surprised when a few moments later she heard Rick and Carol retreat to the old bedroom.

She listened to find out if the two kids would continue their passion in bed, but decided they had fallen asleep. She… couldn’t. At first, she had been weirdly curious about the two young people sharing themselves with each other. Then she’d found herself drawn to her daughters pleasure. Happy for her. But hearing and seeing the last part of the event turned her on, badly. Her memory floated back to seeing and hearing Rick. His exertions, what his body looked like, what his dick looked like. What he sounded like when his orgasm shook through his body. She imagined him fucking her still moderately good looking body. Mentally she could almost feel that large organ plunging insider her.

She knew she’d never have the guts to try anything, and she wouldn’t want to now that Carol and Rick seemed to have something special. But alone, in her own bed, she imagined Rick doing to her what he had done to Carol. She didn’t know for sure what all they had done… but she had enough experience to imagine it. To imagine that young man giving her something she hadn’t had in years. She grabbed her breasts and her other hand moved between her legs… moving in and out of her until her own orgasm made it possible for her to finally get some sleep.

A few minutes later, Joanne fell as fast asleep as Carol had earlier.

Good morning….

Carol had awakened several minutes earlier. She grabbed her iPhone and saw that it was a little after 9. Her body felt a little sore from last night, but she smiled, feeling very satisfied indeed. Now that it was morning and some of the insane passion had worn off, she did wonder how much her mother had heard and what she thought. Oh well

She looked over at Rick but he was sleeping soundly. He was on his back. Carol smiled as she thought about what his naked body looked like underneath the sheets. Carol got the urge to try and wake him up by sucking on his dick. She had never done that to a man before and the more she thought about it, the more a morning dose of Rick’s cum in her mouth sounded pretty good. She was turning into such a freak for Rick’s body.

She slowly pulled back the covers not to disturb him. Carol thought to herself how interesting his penis looked soft. You’d never guess how big it gets. She wanted to put it in her mouth and feel it go from small to big enough that it stretched her lips.

Slowly she reached out her hand, picking up the three inch soft penis. She marveled at how small it was right now. She knew from talking to other girls that mens penis’ sometimes did weird things in terms of size. Sometimes soft they might appear almost as long as they were erect, depending on temperature or things like that. She loved the feel of Rick’s soft cock and wiggled it back and forth, watching the head flop around. She giggled to herself and kissed the shrunken head.

The tender teasing didn’t seem to do much so she left it in her mouth and began slowly running her tongue over the velvety head of Rick’s cock. He still seemed to be asleep. Carol wanted to get his dick hard and really start to work on it, she wanted Rick to wake up and see her looking into his eyes with his huge dick deep into her mouth and her hands on his shaft and balls.

Carol smiled wickedly to herself. She wondered what he would think when he woke. He’d probably want to get inside her and fuck her real hard, but she wasn’t sure if she was ready after all her exertions last night. Although, an orgasm could probably cure her soreness.

She sucked the head of his still flaccid cock into her mouth. It felt so smooth and silky on her tongue. She wanted it to get bigger, to feel it stiffen in her mouth. Her right hand held his shaft as her left decided to caress his balls. She jiggled the large shapes, illegal bahis siteleri using this time to notice how stiff, but slightly squishy they were. She rolled them around in her hand, thinking about sperm flowing into her mouth and body. Carol heard Rick moan softly. His cock was starting to harden. She took his whole cock into her mouth and smiled as it stiffened inside. He grew to complete hardness as her right hand started to slide up and down the expanding pole of his dick.

Carol stopped and observed the gorgeous penis in front of her after she decided it was fully hard. The head glistened with wetness. The long shaft stretched tight and seemed to want to stay pinned to Rick’s stomach. She smiled some more, enjoying herself, feeling herself become turned on, her pussy beginning to want some attention of its own. Carol thought maybe she could make herself cum with her hand while giving Rick a blow job, she wanted to try anyway.

Carol opened her mouth wide and put her mouth over the large penis in front of her, keeping her hands moving on his shaft and balls. Her tongue glided along the sides of his dick as her mouth moved up and down steadily. When she came back up, her lips touching the head shi kissed it over and over, running her tongue over it as if she was licking up the best tasting ice cream. More moans escaped Rick’s lips and she suspected he was waking up, or possible already awake. She pushed her head back down, taking more of his dick deeper and feeling the thick head enter her throat. Impressed with herself, she held it there, then plunged up and down quickly a few times. A few of her friends had talked about going deep on men before, allowing their dicks into their throats. Carol doubted any of them had tried it with a man as long and thick as Rick. She certainly never had.

Carol felt and heard Rick suck in a large breath and saw his eyes flutter open. Quickly, she plunged his dick deeper into her mouth again, pushing the head fully into her throat, fighting back her gag reflex and relaxing as the tender skin of his penis pushed further. Rick opened his eyes and looked at Carol, she held him there for a moment and then began bobbing her head up and down over and over. Rick’s head slammed back down on the pillow and he grabbed onto the sheets next to him. Carol smiled and came off his dick, gasping for some air.

“I thought I was dreaming this, oh my god,” Rick said, smiling.

Carol winked at him and rubbed her hands up and down his shaft. “I’ve never given anyone a blow job in this bed before. Did you enjoy it?”

“Uh… yea. It was incredible.”

“I couldn’t help it. I woke up and there it was, so inviting. Would you like some more….?” Carol teased him by kissing the head of his penis again.

“Hell yes, I’d love to wake up like this all the time,” Rick said, grinning.

Carol didn’t say anything, not wanting to think about how she’d have to leave and go back to school soon. So, so soon. Instead she took his dick, the temperature of which had appeared to have dramatically increased, and shoved it back in her mouth.

Using plenty of tongue and getting her mouth really wet, she moved up and down quickly on the large, throbbing penis in front of her, sucking in gently whenever her mouth moved to the head. She moved her body so that she was sitting next to Rick, leaning over his torso and draping her breasts over his body. Her butt was now pointing slightly towards his head. Rick’s right hand moved from the sheets to her ass, grabbing it hard.

Carol squealed when Rick gave her a spank, and then another. Rick said, “You’re driving me crazy with your mouth.”

“Am I? I’m acting like a real slut aren’t I? Waking up first thing in the morning and shoving your cock in my mouth?” Carol moaned over his dick as she pushed it back into her mouth. Rick grunted in response. “I’m a real nasty slut, aren’t I?” Carol mused, smiling at him. She moved one hand between her legs and began moving it over herself, moaning more as she slid her tongue along Rick.

“I want to put it in you and cum,” Rick said. Carol’s body trembled when she heard Rick say that. Her fingers plunged inside her as she worked harder to make Rick cum. Part of her really wanted to feel Rick’s cum fill her mouth again, another part really wanted his dick plunging in and out of her, making her cum.

Carol moaned and said “Oh my god.” She took her mouth away from his dick and looked at Rick, mouth slightly agape. Her left hand frantically kept jerking him off, her right hand still plunged in and out of her body, getting her close.

“If you cum in my mouth… do you think you will have the energy to get inside me for a minute? I’m so close…. but I want to taste your cum… again.”

Rick thought for a second and shook his head yes, “I think I can handle that, yea. You want me to fill your mouth up?”

“Uh… yea, I do. Really bad.”

Carol took him to the root in a smooth nearly singular move. Rick’s canlı bahis siteleri hand moved from her butt to where her right hand was, and replaced her fingers. Now it was Rick’s fingers plunging in and out of her, rubbing her pussy while his cock impaled her mouth and touched her throat. Rick said he needed to cum. Rick began bucking against her mouth, fucking her lips and throat, desperate for release.

“Oh, shit,” he pleaded, he needed to cum, soon. Carol looked at him and said, “Cum for me baby, I want it. I need to taste it.” Hearing her talk so dirty excited him even more, the churning in his balls increased and he cried out.

It didn’t take long and she prepared for what she’d do after he came in her mouth. She wanted to flip over onto his crotch, facing him and ride his still hard penis until she came. It wouldn’t take much, and if an extra shot of cum found its way into her body, she wouldn’t complain. She wanted it everywhere. In seconds she got him there. She grabbed his balls with one hand and felt the base of his penis expand, then it shot deep into her mouth and throat, just like she wanted.

One, two, three strong shots found there way into her mouth and she swallowed quickly after each one, moaning and watching Rick’s face scrunch up in his pleasure. Feeling the cum subside to a dribble she straddled him and slammed her body down on the thick dick. She felt hot cum dribble inside her as she rode him, hard. She placed her hands on his stomach to help her balance as she rocked back and forth, up and down. Rick grabbed onto her breasts, hard, squeezing and twisting her nipples.

“Cum for me Carol, cum right now.” Both of them had seemingly forgotten they were not alone, Carol’s mother no more than a couple dozen feet away. They didn’t whisper and their moans were full throated.

Carol gave out a little scream and her torso collapsed down onto Rick’s chest. She couldn’t believe how good this felt, she wanted to cum soon, she NEEDED to cum soon. “MMMmmmmm Rick, oh please… please hold on… oh god oh god. oooooooooooohhhh….”

Rick felt her pussy tighten and he spanked her ass, sending her body flying over the edge as an intense orgasm washed over her. Carol yelled and screamed his name before her verbalizations descended into unintelligible grunts of pleasure. Carol continued grinding her body hard against his until her orgasm finally subsided, then she collapsed down on his chest and rolled onto the bed, breathing heavy and feeling flushed. Rick smiled watching her frantically take in breath as he still felt the tingles from his own orgasm spreading through his body.

Joanne had heard everything. She’d woken up when the sun came streaming into her window and her mind raced back to everything she’d seen and did last night. When she first heard them going at it this morning she started to get dressed, but she couldn’t help herself. Hearing everything was so exciting and interesting for her that after she got dressed, she sat in her room and listened until she heard Carol scream and grunt, until she was finished.

Joanne grabbed her keys, silently went downstairs and wrote a note that she was going out and then drove away. She hoped that maybe they wouldn’t notice the car starting and would think that she had already left the house before they’d woken up. Now that it was daylight, Joanne felt somewhat insecure about having gotten off imaging Rick fucking her. She couldn’t bare to face them today. She might not come back until after she’s spoken with Carol and knows Rick won’t be around. But what if he’s there again tonight? Carol has to leave soon, what if he wants to spend more time at the house?

Part of her really wanted him too….

Upstairs, Rick and Carol got dressed and made a plan to go eat breakfast at a local diner. They thought about taking a shower, but decided it might be more fun if they did that after they got back. Rick figured that should probably try to talk about the future some during breakfast. Today was Sunday and Carol would be going back to school tomorrow. Reality was creeping into their love affair.

Rick got into his car and waited for Carol to come out. She wanted to drive separately for some reason, in case they decided to split for a few hours while they were making plans. Rick checked his phone for emails, text messages and glanced at Facebook and Twitter. He had a message from Lois, the checkout girl, the one who sold him the condoms he bought to use with Carol, that he apparently wouldn’t be using for a while. The message said: “hope everything went… smashingly #big”. Rick smiled at the thought of this relative stranger thinking about how big his dick might be, because of the large size condoms he had purchased from her. He sent her a simple reply, saying “Everything is going fan-freaking-tastic.”

Finally, Carol left the house and got into her car. They both drove through her neighborhood until they got to the main street. They made a left and drove to the Silver Diner a few minutes away. The Silver Diner is classically styled like a diner from the 1950’s. Fake juke boxes at every table with oldies, a real juke box in the center of the store and 50’s styling everywhere. They served breakfast 24 hours a day.

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The sun, that had filtered through the trees at the Exeter’s now shown hotly on my back. As I rocked back on my heels to survey my morning’s work, a trickle of sweat ran down the center of my back and into the crack of my ass. I looked at my hands and saw the black earth from planting all those snapdragons, marigolds, and pansy’s that mother had lugged home in the large flats, and decided to skip scratching the itch. The planted rows were not perfect, but each plant would fill in nicely. As I looked over my handy work, I noticed that a shadow fell across my back. Having turned 20 this past spring, I guess I am the man of the house now.

I turned towards the sun to see the bronzed legs of Mrs. Exeter, dressed in her skimpy tennis outfit. The skirt of this particular outfit did not cover her pussy when she was just standing normally. When she reached up to serve, she was probably completely exposed. As she towered over me, I blinked back the sweat that rolled down my brow, trying to get a better look at her mature body. Her narrow ankles flared at her toned calves, from all that tennis at home and at the club. Her thighs were on the large size, due undoubtedly again, to all that tennis. Her pussy mound was quite prominent, since my nose was just inches from it. Could I smell the rich aroma of a woman’s, leaking pussy? The smell of earth and plant matter from my morning work masked that rich aroma. The small outward curve of her tummy accentuated her wasp thin waistline. From down here, near her exciting smelling pussy, her breasts hung over me like a veranda on a beautiful house. From my crouching position it was easy to see why she was the main object of my many shower jack-off sessions.

Her husband, Mr. Exeter, the president of the largest bank in town got the other city father’s to give Mother and I this house after my dad was killed thwarting an armed robbery at his bank. They gave us this 3 bedroom house on the Exeter estate in gratitude for his selfless deed. Personally, I would rather have my dad than this house, but life does not always work that way.

Mrs. Exeter’s luscious body shaded me from the meanest part of the noon day sun, as a heady aroma from her pussy wafted across my nose. Guess she worked up a sweat playing tennis on her court behind the trees, cause there was a prominent wet spot in her crotch. I reached up to wipe the sweat from my brow, when she said, “No. Let me do that.” Her left hand steadied my jaw turning my face towards her as she bent over, at the waist, and reached out with her right wrist and wiped the sweat from my forehead with the cotton wrist band she used when playing tennis. Of course, this forced my face within inches of her melon sized breasts which had just been an exciting veranda. There was a wonderful sprinkling of freckles on the upper slopes, and I could see a bit of the puckered flesh nipple before it disappeared into her lacy bra. Mr. No Brain-er was hard as a rock and pushing the front of my shorts to the limit, when I heard her say in a very husky voice, “See something you like?” Mr. No-Brainer was now running the show completely as I leaned towards her to capture one of those melons in my mouth.

“Russell. Lunch is on! Get a quick shower and let’s eat!” Mother yelled from the kitchen breaking the spell that Mrs. Exeter had cast over me and Mr. No-Brainer.

I ripped my eyes from Mr. Exeter’s cleavage and looked into her eyes. An expression of loss swept across her pretty face and she whispered, “Another time Russell.”

I got up slowly brushing against her thigh, hip and breast as she was firmly within my personal space and did not budge as my sweaty body rubbed against her. As a matter of fact, I could see, hear, and feel her gasp as my shoulder and chest came in contact with her lovely, round melon breast.

“Russell” from the house set Mrs. Exeter in motion as she sashayed towards the opening in the fence between her mansion and our house. My eyes locked on those firm globes of her, obviously toned, ass cheeks. At the opening in the fence, she glanced over her shoulder to see me ogling her ass. A smirk of a smile swept across her face before she swished her pony tail and was gone. I stacked the cinder blocks that I had knelt on beside marks head bobbers porno the back step as I entered the house.

Mother said, “Who were you talking to?”

I told her that Mrs. Exeter was shagging some tennis balls and we spoke just before she called me. A shadow swept across my mother’s face before she said, “Hurry with your shower. Don’t want lunch to get cold.”

Did she glance at my shorts and see Mr. No Brain-er standing at attention? I went up the stairs two at a time and hit the shower. I wanted to take my time and relieve Mr. No Brain-er, but that would have to wait till I had the proper amount of time I needed to re-live this last encounter with Mrs. Exeter. After drying quickly, I slipped on a tee shirt and nylon running shorts. Didn’t immediately see my flip-flops, so I went back down stairs bare foot.

When I came into the kitchen, Mother was standing at the kitchen sink with her hands on spread on each side of her and her head canted slightly to the right. Mother was at least 6 inches shorter than Mrs. Exeter, who was probably about 5 foot 2 inches tall.

I slipped up behind her, quietly and placed my lips near her neck and said, “Hi! Gorgeous. What you thinking about?” She shuddered and leaned back against me wiggling her tight ass against the front of my shorts. My lips came in contact with her neck, and I could feel the goose flesh pop up, so I kissed her and slid my lips to her ear. She took my hands, which I had placed on each side of her, and brought them up to her breasts. I started to pull away, but she held them firmly in place and forced me to squeeze them gently with her hands. Mr. No Brain-er was back at attention and pressing between my mother’s ass cheeks as she ground her ass against me in a circular motion. Soon my cock was sawing up and down her ass crack and my hands were squeezing her large, firm breasts with abandon. She reached down and pulled her skirt above Mr. No Brain-er and then tugged my shorts down enough so his head would rub against her panties. In a low, guttural voice, she said, “Yes! Fuck me Russell. Fuck me hard.” On one of my pull backs, Mr. No Brain-er slid between mother’s legs and she spread them to welcome him. It didn’t take either of us more than 5 or 10 strokes before we both came like crazy. I squirted against her panties as I felt her hot cum wash over the top of Mr. No-Brainer. Mother sagged against me and meowed a very contented purr as I kissed her neck with my open mouth.

Like a flash of lightning, mother stood up straight and pushed me back with her butt before pulling her skirt down. She turned in my arms, and said, “Get over there and eat your lunch young man!” A look was on her face that I had not seen since before dad was killed. It was a stern, flint hard expression that she reserved for me when I committed the most grievous crime around the house. I looked deep into her flinty eyes and she said, “Pull up your shorts and get over there and eat! NOW!”

Stunned and mortified, I walked, on wooden legs, to the breakfast nook, slid in, and looked down at my plate. What the hell just happened? What did we just do? Why did it happen? I only did what she wanted, why was she yelling at me? I could have been eating barbed wire for all I knew. My mind was replaying every step of the last. How long? She is my mother. I love her without condition. I know she loves me, but mothers and sons don’t do that. But what triggered it. I know I was horny from my encounter with Mrs. Exeter, but mother? She had not been out of the house since Mrs. Exeter gave her that red evening dress the year after dad died, and they all went to the club. Next morning, she made me take the dress back to Mrs. Exeter. I guess mother was horny too. Too much pent up desires. After all, she had devoted her life to me after dad was killed. Scouts, PTA, Soccer, Football, Debate class.

Mother came back from upstairs dressed in a cotton, print house dress that clung to her every curve without meaning to do that. She did not speak or look at me, just slid into her place and began eating. My mind spun like a wooden top. When the last scrap on my plate was gone, I could not remember what I had just massage porno eaten.

I took my plate to the sink, washed it, dried it and put it away. I turned to mother, who’s face was down and said, “When you are finished cleaning up, I want to talk to you in the living room.” She did not look up or acknowledge that I had spoken. I went to the living room and sat on the couch thinking about what I would say to mother. I went round and round and most everything sounded more like Mr. No Brain-er talking than me. I was going over everything for the 20th time when mother came in. She started to sit in the chair across the room, when I got up and guided her to the couch. I sat her next to me and she burst into tears. I pulled her to me, and could feel her sobbing and my tee shirt got wet from her tears. I stroked her back in the best soothing motions I could manage while my mind boiled over with all the thoughts and emotions that a 19 year old boy could manage. As her sobs subsided, I whispered into her hair, “I love you with all my heart mother.” This brought on another avalanche of sobs. I patted her for a few minutes and then pulled her chin up and kissed her firmly on the lips. Her eyes popped wide open and she pushed me back and said, “Russell! This is wrong. I am your mother.”

I held her gaze steadily and said, “No mother. What is wrong is that both of us are living under this roof and we are both completely in need of sex.” She started to give me the withering glare again, but I pulled her into my arms and silenced her glare with a long hard kiss. I pushed my tongue between her lips and met resistance, but I did not relent. I rubbed her breasts back and forth across my iron hard pecks and soon she relaxed just a bit and my tongue slid into place in her mouth. Within minutes she was returning my kiss with ardent affection. I decided that it was now or never, so I unhooked her bra through her house dress as our kiss ground on and on. Then I reached up her left sleeve and pulled her bra strap down till I got it around her elbow. Continuing the kiss I threaded the bra strap off her left hand. I pulled her to me and ground our chests together as I reached up her right sleeve and pulled her bra out and tossed it on the coffee table. Mother pulled back and locked her eyes on mine with a searching awe. I cupped her Double D breasts in both hands and leaned in to kiss her some more. Her mouth opened to welcome my tongue, which explored her mouth before withdrawing allowing her tongue to enter my mouth and explore. Her hard nipples burned into my palms and as the kiss broke I went for her neck, kissing from her ear to shoulder and back again with long wet kisses. She trembled as I kissed around her neck and slid my mouth across her chest and into her unbuttoned dress. She shivered before she pulled my mouth to, first one breast then pushed it to the other as she cooed, “Yes! Yes! Yes! Make mommy feel good baby. Suck my tits till I cum again.” Not needing any further instructions, I slipped off the couch and knelt between her legs and pulled her ass towards me as I assaulted her nipples with my mouth. Soon she was moaning and grinding her pussy mound against my abs. I tried to get Mr. No-Brainer in contact with her pussy, but I am too tall and could not bend my back enough to make that work, so she humped my belly and I humped the front edge of the couch. “Oh! God! YES! I am cumming again! Suck harder you bastard! Suck your mother’s fucking tits till you rip them off,” Mother yelled as she came against my belly. I felt her hot cum seep from her panties onto my belly.

As wave of wave of orgasmic pleasure swept over her, I took advantage of that moment to slide down and cover her pussy mound with my mouth. Mother yelped and grabbed both of my ears and nearly ripped them off as she pulled my face in contact with her panty covered pussy. She ground against my face and, thankfully, changed her grip to grabbing the back of my head and smothering me with her cunt as she humped my face. Soon her hand snaked around and pulled her panties to one side, giving me full access to her sopping wet pussy. I sucked her sweet juices into my mouth and swallowed before she pulled me back into place with my meet-suck and fuck porno tongue deep in her pussy. I managed to move my mouth onto her clit and I sucked it into my mouth and nibbled on it. “Bite me baby. Bite mommy’s cunt hard honey. Make me scream with pain and pleasure you bastard! Hurt your nasty mommy,” She prodded. Urged on I bit and sucked her till she came on my chin. I felt her hot liquid squirt against my chin in 2, 3, 4 jets before she relaxed her grip on my head.

I rocked back onto my heels and pulled my shorts under my ass fully exposing Mr. No-Brainer. I leaned in and pulled mother’s ass off the edge of the couch impaling her on Mr. No-Brainer. She screamed as I penetrated her deep till her thighs on my thighs stopped her fall onto my rock hard dick. Her pussy quivered around Mr. No-Brainer who was now deep into her most sacred cavity, the place where I came from. As Mr. No-Brainer hit bottom, or in this case the top of her pussy, I captured her mouth and made her suck her pussy juices from my mouth. As she hungrily slurped her cum from my mouth I thrust into her as best I could in this awkward position. She tried to lift herself with her feet, but her toes barely touched the floor. Giving up, I struggled to lift her back onto the couch. Mother helped as best she could, but was not much real help, skewered on my dick the way she was. When I got her on her back on the couch, I started to hammer her cunt with Mr. No-Brainer as hard as I could. I am sure that I didn’t slam into her more than a dozen times, but in this heavenly rapture, it felt like I slammed into her for ever before I shot my first blast of cum into her womanhood. As that first molten blast hit her cervix, her cunt walls clamped around my cock like a velvet glove. Squirt, squeeze. Squirt, squeeze, Squirt squeeze. Soon I she had completely milked me dry and I was completely drained, both emotionally and physically.

I collapsed onto mother with my lips near her ear, and hers near mine. After an eternity, I heard her whisper, “Russell, you are heavy. Roll over on the side.” When I did, Mother snaked out from under me and pushed my hips against the back of the couch. She then kissed her way from my shoulder across my pecs and down across my abs to capture Mr. No-Brainer in her lips. I felt her tongue swirl around his, now, very sensitive head and then with a wonderful sucking action she pulled the flagging monster into her mouth and sucked him gently. Soon he awoke from his slumber and was growing in Mother’s mouth. Thrusting into her mouth she moaned and groaned as she lovingly sucked all her juices off Mr. No-Brainer and started to get some of his pre-cum to ooze into her mouth.

After I was fully hard, I told mother, “Come around here so I can eat your pussy.”

Taking her mouth off Mr. No-Brainer, she said, “Oh Yes baby! 69 with mommy. You ready to eat your cum out of mommy’s nasty cunt?”

I said, “Hurry and get that nasty cunt of yours over here so I can suck you clean like you sucked all your cunt juices off my cock. Then I am going to shoot my next load in your mouth and you better eat it all.” Talking filthy to her seemed to make her all the hotter, not that I could take her being much hotter.

As she lowered her pussy on my face she also lowered her mouth onto Mr. No-Brainer. Soon we were fucking each others faces with great abandoned. Mr. No-Brainer shot 5 or 6 squirts into mother’s mouth and she sucked and slurped it all down. Then, she started to grind her cunt onto my face with great abandoned and intensity. She started yelling, “Eat my cunt. Eat my cunt while I finish swallowing your cum, you dirty nasty mother-fucking bastard!”

Umph! Umph! Was all I could manage as she ground her sopping cunt on my face. My nose was teasing her puckering anus and I was about ready to cum again as she squirted on my lower lip. I pulled her higher and her next jet of liquid lust squirted into my mouth. It was a little acrid, but I sucked it in and swallowed it. She hit me with 4 or 5 more smaller squirts before she collapsed on me in post orgasmic bliss.

When we finally came to our sentences, mother curled around and snuggled against my chest and we dozed off for awhile. When we awoke, I stroked her wonderful body and she massaged Mr. No-Brainer. I pulled her to me kissing her rich, ripe lips and whispered, “Let’s go upstairs where it is more comfortable.” Mother nodded agreement and climbed off of me and pulled my hand to help me sit up. I followed her swaying ass across the living room and up the stairs to her room.

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