Ruth is a young looking woman, easily mistaken for being in her mid thirties, ten years less than her actual age, which she wasn‘t about to reveal to anyone that didn‘t need to know. She is a natural redhead with big green eyes, has never had a problem with her weight, and her breasts which are 36C’s are still just as perky as they were when she was a teen.

Ruth has been divorced for a couple of years now. After a failed marriage and a couple of lousy relationships, she currently has resigned herself to being single and enjoying it. It’s not that she wouldn’t like to have a man n her life, but she has decided she’d rather be alone than be with the wrong guy. She could always rely on her battery operated friend to take care of her physical needs anyhow.

The drive home from work usually takes Ruth about half an hour, but the way the snow was coming down, it turned into an hour and fifteen minute drive. By the time she hit town, she was exhausted. She decided to stop by the station where Jason works to pick up bread and milk before going the rest of the way home. That way she could at least check on him and make sure everything what alright.

Jason is what you’d commonly refer to as a good kid. He goes to school full time and works part time to help his Mom pay for it. He’s a good looking young man, never overbearing, and always willing to lend a hand to someone in need. Ruth has always been very proud of him, and she’s always had every right to be.

When he saw her pull into the station he felt relief, he had been trying to call her at the house just to make sure she got home alright and was starting to get quite worried. At least now he could stop worrying and concentrate on his job. He reminded her he’d be working till 11:00 and promised to come straight home after work. You know how mothers worry, but the drive home from the station is only a couple of miles.

By the time Ruth finally made it home, there were almost six fresh inches of snow on the ground. She gave the sidewalk a quick sweeping and finally went inside. She had to call both her Mom and her sister to let them know she’d made it home in one piece and decided to take a nice long hot bath to relax.

She had a nice long soak in the tub then fixed herself some dinner making sure to fix enough for Jason to heat up when he got home. She had barely finished eating when the power went off. The house was pitch black but luckily for her, she loves candles so she was able to quickly get at least a small amount of light. She thought that perhaps she should check the breakers until she looked out the window and saw that the power was off all over the neighborhood. “Oh great!” She thought, “The snow must have knocked down some wires.

Ruth knew there wasn’t a thing she could do but wait for the power to come back on. She resigned herself to the fact that this was going to be a very boring evening. She soon nodded off and was awaked by Jason coming in the door. As she looked at her watch and saw it was only 10:00 she started to worry.

“What’s wrong Jason? Why are you home so early?” she quickly asked.

“Nothings wrong Mom” he answered, “The power is just out, can’t pump any gas without electricity.” he added.

Without any power Ruth was unaware that nearly the entire county was without electricity. The snow storm was bad, roads were being closed, power was out, there was nearly a foot of snow already, and it wasn’t showing any signs of slowing down.

Ruth got up and heated up the supper she’d left for Jason, “At least we have a gas stove.” she thought. She couldn’t help but notice that the house was already getting a little chilly. She hadn’t thought of it till then, but quickly realized it was probably going to be a very cold night. She knew there was no use in complaining, they’d just have to make the best of a bad situation.

After chatting with Jason for a few minutes Ruth decided she might as well just go to bed. She put on a nice warm sweat suit and crawled under her blankets. Despite the cold and worrying about waking up on time for work in the morning, she quickly drifted off into a nice deep sleep.

Ruth had no way of knowing what time it was, but she was awakened awhile later by Jason. He was gently shaking her shoulder and saying “Mom, wake up, it’s really cold in here! It’s so cold I think we could freeze to death in here!”

Ruth felt immediately how cold it had become. To think they’d freeze to death was probably a bit extreme, but it was very cold indeed. She knew however, there wasn’t much they could do about it. “go get the comforter off of your bed and put it on top of my blankets, then get under here with me” she said. Then adding, “The only thing I can think of is that we’ll just have to share our body heat.”

Jason wasn’t about to argue with her, he went and got the comforter, put it atop her blankets, and snuggled up to her as quickly as he could. The were both shivering at first so they snuggled up close and it worked. Sharing their body heat under the blankets made them comfortable enough to drop off into dream land. The rest of the night passed without incident.

When Ruth awoke the next morning, it was with a start. She was laying on her side and Jason was snuggled up close to her. His arm was around her and his hand was cupping her breast. She could here tell by the way he breathing that clearly he was sound asleep. So she gently took his hand and pushed it way from her boob. She then reached for her watch and got another start, it was a half an hour past her starting time at work.

She quickly jumped out of bed and the stark reality of the power still being off hit her like a slap in the face. The house was absolutely freezing and one quick look out the window told her she wasn’t going anywhere. The snow plow hadn’t come anywhere close to their street yet. She quickly grabbed her cell phone to call the office to let them know. She was relieved in a way when a security guard answered and told her that the building was shut down for at least the day. It seems the storm had dumped so much snow that there was a state of emergency and nobody was going anywhere.

It was so chilly that she felt her best option now was to heat some water on the stove for some coffee and get back in bed while she waited for it. Jason was still sound asleep laying on his back. She snuggled up close to him to warm up and put her arm around him.

Ruth felt a bit strange being snuggled that close to Jason, especially after waking to find his hand cupping her breast, but she was too cold not to. As she waited for her water to boil she thought it over and realized that in his sleep, Jason was merely looking for warmth, she assured herself it had to be something unconscious that he wasn’t even aware of.

When she heard the kettle whistle, she quickly got out of bed, fixed herself a cup of coffee, and got back into bed. A couple of minutes out of bed told her exactly where she was going to stay until the heat came back on. Right there under the covers.

“Oh God it’s still cold in here!” Jason said as he awoke making Ruth laugh.

“Just stop whining mister!” she said to him. Adding, “We’re going to be stuck in this bed till the power comes back on and I’m not sharing my bed with a crybaby!” then she told him, “If you have to pee, go, and if you want some coffee the water is still hot, I just boiled it, if you’re getting out of this bed fine, but hurry up and get your butt back into it and keep me warm!”

“Now look who’s whining.” Jason replied sarcastically and crawled out of bed to take a leak. “brrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!” He too felt like the cold slapped him in the face the moment he stepped out from under the covers.

He hurried to pee, then grabbed a quick cup of coffee. He couldn’t wait to feel the warmth of the blankets again. He snuggled up close again to his Mom and she wrapped her arm around him. She had her head on his shoulder and absentmindedly put her hand under his sweatshirt and was caressing his chest. It felt warm and she saw no harm in what her hand was doing.

They weren’t saying much, just enjoying the warmth and as Ruth’s hand continued to caress Jason’s chest, he slid his hand under her shirt and caressed her lower back. This went on for quite awhile, neither saying a word.

After awhile, Jason began to become aroused and he prayed his Mom wouldn’t notice. He didn’t ant to get turned on, but he was. He didn’t help his own situation though when he slid his hand into his Mom’s sweat pants and started to caress her panty clad ass. He had done it so slowly that until his hand covered her ass she hadn’t really even noticed it.

They lay like that for a long time, neither saying a word. Ruth was lost in thoughts of how nice Jason’s hand felt upon her ass and he was thinking how nice her touch upon his chest was. As they continued to caress one another many thoughts ran through their minds. Many of them they tried to block out. There had never been ay sexual tension between the two before but there was a definite tension growing now.

Jason had an erection and it mortified him. He could only imagine how bad his mother would freak out if she knew. He tried to think of anything he could that would make it go away, but it just wouldn’t. he even removed her hand from Ruth’s bottom, but it didn’t help and his hand would absentmindedly slide back every time he removed it.

Ruth meanwhile had become aware of Jason’s arousal. As she had caressed his chest and stomach her arm had hit a certain lump a couple of times. She wasn’t sure what to think about it. She understood that a young man holding a woman would become aroused, even took it as a compliment, but was a bit embarrassed to be holding him in that state. She didn’t notice however that as if of a mind of its own, her hand kept getting closer and closer to the top of Jason’s sweat pants until it made contact with the hem line. She didn’t go beyond that, but the thought crossed her mind.

The silence between them continued for quite some time, until finally there was a noise that brought them both back to their senses. The ringing of a cell phone. Jason hopped out of bed to get it and for a moment Ruth caught a glimpse of the rather large tent in front of his sweats. She tried not to think about it, but at the time there wasn’t much else to think about.

Jason brought the phone into the room and handed it to his Mom. It was her sister Elaine calling to see if they were making out alright. She had been able to find out that there were telephone poles down all over the area and it might be a couple of more days before anyone had power. When Ruth told her that Jason her she were snuggling together to keep warm, Elaine actually told her she was jealous.

“I wish it was me that got to spend quality time in bed with that gorgeous boy!” she said.

“Stop being a sicko!” Ruth then scolded her.

“Oh you know I’m just teasing” her sister assured her, but adding, “But don’t do anything with him that I wouldn’t do.”

When Ruth hung up the phone she tried to get her mind off of such thoughts. There was no way she was sexually attracted to Jason and he certainly wasn’t attracted to her. She assured herself that his arousal was simply a guy being a guy. Rubbing against a woman’s body will do that to a guy she thought.

She told Jason that she was getting hungry and went into the kitchen. She started the stove up thinking something hot would feel good to them and it’d heat the place up a little. This a least got her mind off of sex for awhile. What she had no way of knowing of course was that Jason was trying his best to get his mind off of it too.

By the time the meal had cooked and was eaten, the kitchen began to cool off again. Ruth crawled back into bed before he chill set in but Jason stayed out in the kitchen to call a couple of friends on the cell. By the time he finally crawled back into bed he was freezing.

Ruth was laying on her side and he snuggled up to her spooning as close to her as he could get. He was so cold his entire body was shivering.

“Oh you poor boy,” Ruth said,” hold me close and I’ll warm you up.”

A few minutes of holding his Mom did the trick. He was finally getting warm again. His body responded by becoming aroused again though. He got a hard on and this time there was no hiding it. It was pressing right against Ruth’s body. He was mortified but she didn’t say a word about it.

Ruth was also mortified, but she didn’t think saying anything about it would help. She didn’t want him to think she was bothered by it. She knew he couldn’t help it. She also didn’t want him to be embarrassed. It just happened. So she said nothing all the while finding herself actually enjoying the feel of it pressing against her.

Jason found himself wanting to grind against his Mom but knew he couldn’t. he held her very close with his arm just under her breasts and wanted so badly to touch them. He didn’t dare do it though. He had tried to get his mind off of sex but just couldn’t. now it’s all he could think of.

Neither knew that the other was thinking the same thoughts. They each were just becoming growingly more frustrated by trying not to think such things. It got to a point where you could almost cut the sexual tension between them with a knife. Jason couldn’t stand it anymore and rolled over flat onto his back and let out a deep sigh.

Ruth quickly rolled over and asked, “What’s wrong Honey? Is something bothering you?” A stupid question no doubt, but it was the first thing that had popped into her mind to say.

“No, I’m ok Mom, I just needed to shift, I was getting a cramp.” Jason replied. He couldn’t’ tell her what was wrong but they both knew. He wanted to so badly, and had no idea that she had also reached a boiling point and almost wished he’d tell her.

When Jason he rolled over Ruth had turned so that she was facing him. Having felt his erection pressing into her for so long had made her so wet she couldn’t stand it. She put her hand on his chest just as she had before but this time she couldn’t seem to control herself. She looked him right in the eyes and said, “If you tell anyone about this I will kill you.” and with that she slid her hand down his belly, under his sweat pants, and grasped his hard cock.

She was trying to tell herself she’d just stroke his cock, give him the badly needed release he needed but she couldn’t stop herself. She kissed him on he lips and then started working down his chest, his stomach, and then pushing his sweats down, she began to kiss his engorged seven inch cock.

“Oh God Mom, I love you!” exclaimed Jason, “I’ve been thinking about you all day, I didn’t think you want to do this!”

With that she told him to just shut up and started licking his shaft. She licked from the head down to his balls, taking time to kiss and lick his entire ball sack. She then licked her way back up his shaft and then opened wide and swallowed his cock. She was loving every minute of this as much as he was.

After several minutes of Ruth giving him head he knew he was getting close to exploding. “Mom! Mom! You’ve got to slow down! I’m going to cum soon if you don’t!” he said with urgency.

Ruth quickly took her mouth off his hard cock and told him to help her get her sweat pants off. This took a few moments with them trying to stay under the blankets and it was just the break Jason needed. Once her bottom was off she straddled his face and lowered her pussy to his mouth and resumed sucking his cock.

They licked and sucked one another in a frenzy. Ruth came the moment Jason touched her clit with his tongue and didn’t slow down a beat. She gave him a wondrous dose of her love juices and sucked all the more so she’d get a dose of his.

Just as Ruth was about to experience her second orgasm Jason’s cock swelled in her mouth and she felt it begin to pulsate. They filled each other’s mouth’s with sweet creamy love juices. It was a moment neither ever wanted to end but like all good things it had to.

Ruth curled back into Jason’s arms and gave him a huge kiss. It was like no other kiss they’d ever shared before, but was only the first of many to come. They shared the juices that were in their respective mouths as they did.

As they kissed as lovers for the first time, suddenly the power came back on. Ruth laughed and told Jason, “Hurry up and go shut out the lights honey, then get your ass back into this bed, Momma needs fucked and she needs fucked right now!”

 

 

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    “Well after you cum there’s something I want to discuss with you so hurry up.” Amanda said and quickly returned to her greedy sucking. Frank knew that could only mean one thing; trouble. Every time she wants to talk he ends up doing something he didn’t intend o do.

    In a matter of a few moments Frank was Cumming in her mouth and she was greedily swallowing it all. She gave him the chance to calm down and catch his breathe then she was ready to talk.

     “I can’t get the picture of you and Mom messing around out of my head Uncle Frank” Amanda said then adding, “I want to see it; I want to see her playing with your cock.”

    Frank was speechless at first, he hadn’t fooled around with his sister in about twenty years, how was Amanda going to see it happen.

    “I’ve got it all planned out.” Amanda said. “I know exactly how we’ll make it happen.”

    Now Frank knew he was in trouble. She’s such a strong willed girl never takes no for an answer. He already knew she’d dog him till he at least gave her plan a try. He thought maybe if he just played along she would see it was ridiculous.

    “Ok girl, let’s hear this plan of yours?” he asked; never dreaming that she might actually be onto something good.

    “Ok here’s the plan, Mom loved watching you beat off, and so we are going to set it up so that you catches you doing it. Hopefully her memories of the games you two played will come flooding back and she won’t be able to resist.” She said spelling out her plan.

    “Now how’s that going to happen?” Frank asked, knowing his sister would never do anything with someone else in the house even if she were interested in doing so.

    “Oh that’s easy.” Replied Amanda patiently. “Dad’s never home anyhow, and I’ll just park my car around the corner and she won’t know I’m home. I’ll hide in your bathroom and leave the door open just far enough to be able to peek out. You’ll be on your bed beating off and will call her into your room. From there we just have to hope she takes the bait. If she doesn’t you just blame it on your mental state due to he divorce. She could only get so mad at you, you’re her baby brother.”

     Frank had to admit it, the plan was pretty good. If it didn’t work out they could just use his divorce as an excuse. Anybody going through such a tough time emotionally could make a big mistake and it would be forgiven. Her plan just might work. At least he thought it had a chance.

     They discussed it in a little further detail and set their sights on pulling it off on Friday night. Dad would still be out of town and it was very believable that Amanda would be going out on that night anyhow. In a way of celebrating the cleverness of their scheme they got a quick fuck in before anyone else came home.

    When Friday evening came everything fell into place. Amanda parked her car around the block and when it was nearly time for her Mom to get home she went ahead and hid in Frank’s room. They decided that it’d probably work best if Frank wasn’t waiting for Denise to come home already naked. He should greet her first and then based upon her mood figure out a way to entice her to his room.

    Denise came home right at her usual time and Frank gave her his normal quick hug to greet her. He did hold on just a moment longer than he normally did but wasn’t sure if she even noticed. He had no way of knowing that she had needed a hug just then. She was it was really starting to bother her that her husband was on the road so much. She was very glad for Frank’s presence in the house if for no other reason than just some company.

    After a few minutes of small talk Denise said she was going to go up to her room and change. Before she could leave the room though; Frank gave her another hug. “What’s this for?” she asked him, but not minding a hug one bit.

    “I’m just thankful that you have let me move in here Sis. I really had nowhere else to go.” Frank replied, and as he did he let one hand slide down and partially cover her ass. Just let it seemed natural not sexual.

    “I’m glad you’re here Frank, I really am.” She replied to him. Adding” I wish you weren’t going through such tough times but I get to have your company so I’m just glad you’re here.”

    He held her for just a moment longer and said to her “When you’re done changing your clothes come to my room, I want to show you something.”

    “Ok Frank, I’ll be there in a minute, but what do you want to show me?” she asked.

    “Just want to show you something, it’s something you use to like. Back when we were younger. You’ll remember it when you see it I think.” Said Frank and he let her go. She told him she’d be right there and off each went to their respective rooms.

    As Denise changed let Amanda know she had to hurry up and get hidden and he disrobed. Amanda hid in the bathroom as planned and Frank crawled onto his bed and started to play with himself. The whole situation was exciting to him so he was hard in a flash. He was just beginning to pump his cock to a rhythm when he heard a tapping on his door.

    Frank took a deep breath and yelled “Come on in Denise.” Praying she wouldn’t totally freak out.

    Denise was greeted by a sight she had played back in her mind so many times over the years. A memory she’d tried to suppress but every so often it would resurface. Seeing Frank sprawled out nude on his bed with his hand stroking his cock caught her off guard. She froze in her tracks and couldn’t move or speak.

     At this point Amanda could see Frank plainly but she couldn’t quite see her mom yet. As she watched him continue to stroke she could tell he was looking right at her mother. This turned her on so much she stuck her hand down inside of her panties which by this point and time was all that she was wearing.

     After what seemed like an eternity to her Denise was finally able to speak. “What are you doing Frank? Why are you showing me that?” was all he could get out.

    As Frank replied he continued to stroke his cock. “I think often about you Denise. I loved when you used to watch me jack off and I miss that. I’m lonely Denise and I’m horny. Could you do this for me just this one time? Could you just sit here on my bed and watch me beat my cock for old time’s sake?’ then he quickly added, “Nobody will know and you can’t deny the fact that you used to love watching me do it.”

    “That was a long time ago Frank, I admit that yes I did enjoy our little game but I’m married now. I have a daughter. I can’t do that again. It just wouldn’t be right” were Denise’s words but she never took her eyes of his cock while they spoke.

    Frank responded to her by saying “Please do this for me, just sit here on the edge of my bed like you used to and watch me. Nobody needs to know about it but us.” Then he thought to add “With Mike on the road so much any more you have to be lonely too. There’s no harm in just watching me is there?”

    Denise wanted to say no and just storm out of the room but something deep inside of her. Some force she couldn’t say no too made her come further into the room until she was now standing right beside his bed. This made Amanda quite happy in that she could now finally see her Mom.

    Frank patted the bed next to himself signaling her to sit beside him. She was trembling as she obediently complied. “Is Mike’s this big?” Frank asked her. And she simply shook her head. “Have you thought about mine at all over the years?” he then asked her.

    “Yes” She admitted, adding “Many times; I’ve tried not to but the memories would just come back. You are right; I used to love watching you play with it.” She couldn’t believe that those words were spilling out of her mouth but there was something about seeing his big fat cock again that had stirred up something inside of her. As much as she wanted to be the conservative obedient housewife she tried to be the part of her deep inside that wanted to be sluttish was taking control.

    Amanda was having a tough time staying quiet. Her fingers were very busy rubbing her pussy and she had to struggle not to make any vocal noises. She was just wowed by hearing her mom, the very mom she thought to be a prude, admit to such things.

    Frank stopped stroking his cock for a few moments. He was getting too close to exploding and wanted this to last. He knew Amanda wanted it to last as well. He decided that it’d gone this far so he might as well see how far he could push it. “Why don’t you take off your clothes and show me that hot body of yours?” he said to Denise. “Seeing you has never failed to get me off.” He added.

    As if in a trance she pulled her tee shirt off and quickly undid her bra exposing her still firm tits to him. “Just this one last time can’t hurt I guess” she said. She didn’t mention how much it used to turn her on to let Frank see her naked.

    “Denise you are still as pretty as ever. “ Frank told her as he began to stroke his cock again. He was rather surprised by the way she went along with everything so far and he wasn’t about to quit. “I want to see all of you though. Please take off the rest.”

     She rose up off the bed just long enough to push down her pants and her panties.  When she sat back down on the bed her leg was right up against his leg. “I’ve got to tell you Frank; this is the most exciting thing that’s happened to me in a very long time. I can’t believe myself but I am really thankful that you decided to bless me with this surprise.” She said without thinking. She was as surprised as he was to hear the words. They just rolled right off of her tongue as if she were no longer in control of herself.

    By this time Amanda had quietly removed her panties and she was rubbing herself furiously. She had to fight with herself to keep from storming into the room and fucking Uncle Frank right there in front of her Mother.

    “I bet you’d just love to stroke again wouldn’t you Denise?” Frank said, knowing damned well she wanted to. “Go ahead, I want you too.” And with that he offered his sister his hard cock.

    Denise was a bit hesitant but as if it had a mind of its own her hand touched his knee.  She slowly began to slide it up his leg until it was about an inch from his cock. “Should we really be doing this Frank, it’s not too late for us to stop.” She said but she knew he wasn’t going to say stop.

    Before Frank could respond; her hand cupped his balls. He took his hand off of his shaft and let her take over. She felt his balls for a few moments then put her hand around his shaft. As she began to stroke it her mind raced and she couldn’t control what she said. “Oh God I forgot how good your big cock feels. I have missed it so much Frank.” She said lustfully.

    With that she lowered her head and kissed the tip of his cock. She then opened her mouth and swallowed it savoring the forgotten taste. Frank moaned as she gave him head and Amanda was losing control of herself. Seeing her mom giving head was driving her wild.

    Frank had by this time forgotten that Amanda was even there. He had his head back and eyes closed just enjoying the blowjob he was receiving. Denise of course was oblivious to her presence as well; that is until she felt a slap on her ass and her daughter’s voice saying “Oh God you look good with Uncle Frank’s big cock in your mouth you slut!”

  Denise screamed “Oh my God! I thought you were out for the night!” and she tried to get up and run out of the room. Amanda stepped in front of her and blocked her way. She tried sidestepping her but again Amanda stood in her way.

    “Where do you think you are going Mom? Amanda asked her then adding, “You aren’t done sucking that big cock yet.”

    Denise came only then realized that Amanda was naked and that she must have seen everything that’s been going on. “Let me out of here Amanda this isn’t funny.” She said.

    Amanda was not about to lose control of the situation. “No you need to get back on that cock. He hasn’t cum yet and you need to finish him and if you don’t I’ll just have to go grab my cell and give daddy a call.”

    Denise knew then and there that Amanda had her by the proverbial balls. There was nothing she could do but do as told. She crawled back up onto the bed and started to suck on Frank’s cock once again. He had lot his erection after Denise had panicked but it quickly swelled back to its full glory with Denise’s help.

    Amanda kept slapping her Mom’s ass as she watch her suck and was calling her dirty names and telling her what to do. “Yeah Mom suck that cock. Lick his balls and get him ready to cum. Be the slut know you are.”

    After several minutes of this Amanda decided it was time to heat things up even more. “You want to fuck this slut Uncle Frank? Do you want to finally feel what its like to slide that big hard cock of yours into her tight pussy? She asked excitedly.

    When Frank said yes she mad her Mother lay down on her back and spread her legs. Amanda pointed out that they were going to need to shave her pussy later and get Mom up to date but Frank really didn’t care he just wanted to fuck. He climbed on top of her and slid his cock into her wet snatch. Despite the way she’d acted about being caught; Denise was wet and ready. She as finally getting to feel that cock inside of her after all these years and she loved every minute of it.

    Amanda had position herself so that she was kneeling at her Mother’s head she got a nice view of Uncle Frank’s cock sliding in and out from there. She started to really feel left out though and without warning she got up on her knees and moved forward enough so that her pussy was right above her mothers face. She didn’t ask her Mom if she wanted it; she just lowered her pussy right to Denise’s mouth.

    Denise had never before eaten another pussy but she tasted it anyhow. She found to her delight that she liked it. Amanda was squatting over her face commanding her to lick and she gladly obliged her. She licked her daughter’s pussy like a pro as her own brother fucked her hard and deep.

    Denise was the first to climax. She had a hard time concentrating on the pussy being shoved into her face while she orgasmed but id her best. Frank and Amanda soon followed suit. They both erupted at about the same time. Amanda filling her Mother’s face with her love juices and Frank filling her pussy with his wonderful cum.

    They all collapsed into a heap on the bed arms and legs entwined. They stayed that way for a long time. Nobody saying a word until finally Denise wanted to know if they’d had this whole evening planned out in advance. Frank just laughed and said, “Talk to the boss about that one.”

 

 

 

 

    

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    Her name was Amanda, she was 19 at the time of this story, she’s blonde with blue eyes, has a personality that just draws people to her, and has a body to die for. She wore panties and just a bra or just a tee around the house a lot and she saw no reason she should stop just because Frank was going to move in for awhile. She likes to be comfortable and it made her feel sexy, he was just going to have to deal with it as far as she was concerned.

    Frank liked the view alright; it was just the fact that it was his niece that he was looking at that bothered him. He had just moved into his sisters home for awhile so he could get back on his feet after a nasty divorce. At the time of this story he was 40 years old, two years younger than his sister Denise, slender in build, most ladies would consider him a real looker ad he has a certain charm that seems to work on them every time.

    Frank was sitting at the kitchen table reading the newspaper when Amanda had promenaded in with just a short top and a pair of sexy pink panties on. With a killer body like hers he couldn’t help but look. Any normal red-blooded man would. She was standing at the kitchen counter fixing herself some breakfast and her panty clad ass looked just perfect to him.

    Amanda looked over her shoulder at him and caught him looking. She just smiled at him and turned back to what she was doing. “Can I get you some more coffee before I sit down Uncle Frank?” she politely asked.

    “Thanks, yeah sure.” He replied. The sound of her voice had made him realize he was staring. He tried to stare at the paper while she filled his cup but found his eyes wandering to the outline of her breasts through her short top and then down to the front of her panties.

    As Amanda finished pouring the coffee she placed a hand on Frank’s shoulder and said, “Drink your coffee before it gets cold Uncle Frank, maybe it’ll take your mind off of my panties.”

    “Oh I’m so sorry Amanda; I didn’t mean to stare at you like that!” Franked stammered. He really did feel bad for checking her out the way he had, but he couldn’t help it. “I honestly don’t mean to stare at you like that Amanda, you just aren’t wearing much, and to be honest, you’re a very pretty girl, look just like your Mom at the same age. Couldn’t help but stare at her when she ran around in her panties either.”

    “Mom used to run around her panties too?” Amanda responded in surprise. “Prim and proper Mom?” she questioned him.

    “Well she wasn’t always so prim and proper.” Frank replied. “Before she got together with your Dad she was a lot more fun, used to drive me crazy all the time, running around in just her bra and panties.” And with that Frank realized he’d already said enough. “Maybe I’ll just go into the living room and finish reading the paper.” He quickly added and hurried out of the kitchen.

    Amanda wasn’t through talking with him yet though. She just followed him on into the living room bringing her cereal and cup of coffee with her. He plopped onto one end of the long l-shaped couch and she nestled onto the other end. “Come on Uncle Frank, that’s not fair, you started telling me so you have to finish, so Mom wasn’t always such a prude?

    “Your Mom isn’t a prude.” He replied, adding “She just married a man who is very straight laced and she changed her style to match his, that’s all.”

    Frank hoped the conversation would just end with that point but Amanda had other ideas. He tried to ignore her but she was just plain persistent. “I’m waiting Uncle Frank, tell me how Mom drove you crazy.” She said.

    Frank wasn’t thrilled but he could tell Amanda wasn’t taking no for an answer. “Look Amanda, we were teenagers, teenagers’ think like, well teenagers; all hormones and no brains. I never should have mentioned it. You’re Mother looked every bit as good in skimpy little panties as you do. I admit it. I liked the view, I like the view of you too, let’s just leave it at that, ok?”

    “No let’s not just leave it at that.” She replied, “You said she drove you crazy and I want to know about it.”

    Frank was getting very uncomfortable. Memories that he’d never shared with anyone were flooding back into his mind. Memories he thought he could never share with a single soul. Now his own niece was demanding to hear all about it, and wasn’t going to give up until she did.

    He decided he might as well tell her at least a little or she wasn’t going to let it go. “Alright miss nosy, I’ll tell you, but you cannot tell your Mom I told you this or she’ll kill me.” Frank said.

     “I won’t say a word, I promise.” Swore Amanda; “I’m just really curious because Mom just turns beet red at the slightest mention of anything sexual and here you are telling me how she used to wear skimpy clothes and drive you wild.”

    Frank pondered his thoughts for a moment and decided to just be as vague as he could. “All I can say is that at your age she was very sexy and she knew it. Used to walk around just like you, wearing practically nothing.” Then he went on, “I was a normal teenage boy, and it turned me on. I’d keep telling her she should put more clothes on and she’d get a kick out of it. She knew she drove me crazy and she liked.” And then he added, “Your grandparents were no help either, just like your Mom and Dad are with you, they could never tell her no,  If she wanted to parade around like that, they weren’t going to stop her.”

    Frank thought that maybe that’d be enough to make Amanda happy but he was dead wrong. Her curiosity was far from satisfied. She continued to grill him for more information. “So you are saying she knew she had an effect on you and she just kept doing it anyhow?”

     “That’s exactly what I was saying.” Frank replied.

     As Frank said this he noticed for the first time that Amanda’s legs had parted. She wasn’t exactly spread eagle but he still had a lovely view of her panty covered mound. He took a big gulp to steady his nerve. He was getting very uncomfortable between the view and the conversation.

    “So Mom was a dick tease?” Amanda asked bluntly.

    She never saw this side of her mother and it intrigued her. She couldn’t really explain why if you asked her, but there was something about finding out her mother teased her own brother that was exciting her. She absolutely wanted to know everything.

    “Dick tease is a nasty way of putting it Amanda.” Frank admonished, “She was far from a dick tease anyhow,” he knew the second he said that, he shouldn’t have. He had no doubt that he’d inadvertently opened up a real can of worms with that remark.

    Amanda jumped on the remark right away. “Well if she wasn’t a dick tease then what was she?” she asked quickly. Then remarking, “If you get a guy all hot and bothered and do nothing you’re a dick tease, plain and simple.”

    Frank said nothing, he just couldn’t but his silence gave it away. He was getting more and more uncomfortable but strangely at the same time, recalling incidents of the past was exciting him as well. Maybe he did want to talk about this after all.

    “Come on Uncle Frank, I want to know what went on. If she got you all hot and bothered all the time and wasn’t a dick tease, then you have some explaining to do.” Amanda said. She herself was feeling aroused by the conversation and she parted her legs just a bit because of it. That didn’t escape the notice of her uncle for a second.

    Frank stared at Amanda’s crotch as he said, “If I tell you, you have to promise that it goes no further than this room, I’ve never told a single soul about this and I don’t want your Mother to know I told you. You have to promise or I’m not saying another word.”

    “Ok I promise.” She replied, adding, “What you tell me is going to be just between us, I promise.”

    Frank cleared his throat and began to speak, “Your Mom knew she got me all hot and bothered running around in next to nothing, I know she knew because I told her more than once.” He continued to stare right at Amanda’s panty clad mound as he spoke, “I can’t believe I’m about to tell you this but here goes. One day when she was running around just like you are, wearing next to nothing, I told her that I was going to have to go up to my room and beat off because she was making me so horny. Well she asked me if she could watch, I thought she was kidding but I told her sure. She followed me to my room, which I honestly didn’t expect.” At that point Frank moved his eyes from Amanda’s mound up her body and looked directly into her eyes.

    Amanda was enthralled to say the least. She looked almost like she was hypnotized by Frank’s words. She smiled at him, spread her legs wider, and said, “Please go on Uncle

Frank, this is so hot I can’t stand it.”

    Frank continued, but was getting more and more uncomfortable, his cock was rock hard in his jeans and he desperately wanted to play with it. “Well, she followed me up to my room and I started to strip. As soon as she saw my hard dick she asked me if she’d caused it. Of course I told her yes and she giggled.”

    “She liked seeing it? She liked that she made you hard?” asked Amanda enthusiastically.

    “She seemed to really enjoy seeing it; I’m not going to lie to you. She sat there and watched me beat it until I came.” Frank said, then adding, “Then she told me she’d be glad to watch me anytime I wanted her to.”

    “So did she?” asked Amanda, “Did she watch you do it more than just that once?”

    “Yes, many times, it became kind of a real thing for us, anytime your Grandparents weren’t around, she come to me wearing almost nothing and I’d start beating off.”, answered her Uncle truthfully.

    Amanda paused for a moment then said, “I have to ask; didn’t she ever touch it?”

    “Yes” Frank replied sheepishly.

    “Oh wow! I have got to hear every juicy detail about this! This is so hot I can’t stand it!” exclaimed Amanda, and having said that. She blatantly slid a hand down inside of her panties.

    Frank responded to that by saying “Amanda I think we need to stop talking about this, I think we’re both getting a little too into it.”

    Amanda just smiled and asked him, “Are you getting a boner Uncle Frank?”

    “That’s enough Amanda!” Frank curtly replied. “You must know I am, heck you’re the one with their hand in their panties, I think this is getting to you too.”

    “Show it to me Uncle Frank; let me see your cock” Amanda replied without any hesitation. When she said this her hand began to move around blatantly inside of her panties.

    “This is going just too far Amanda.” Frank said; but his hands began undoing his jeans anyhow. He quickly undid them and slid them down; his shorts came off in the same motion. Frank’s hard eight inch cock sprang to full attention and Amanda was pleased to see it.

    “You have a beautiful cock Uncle Frank, I bet Mom loved it. So tell me about her touching it, I want to know everything.” Amanda said lustfully.

    Frank began to stroke his cock, starring directly between Amanda’s legs as he spoke. “She just watched me the first couple of times, couldn’t take her eyes off of my cock, but didn’t do anything. Then one time as I was stroking it, she put her hand on my knee and then slowly slid it up till she touched my balls. Then she slid her hand onto the shaft and started to stroke me. Didn’t take me very long to cum, I can tell you that.” Frank told her.

    Frank’s tale was getting Amanda so hot she couldn’t take it. She quickly pulled off the little top she was wearing and then just as quickly pulled off her panties. She had her legs spread wide showing her Uncle her beautiful shaved pussy which was dripping wet.

    Frank was quick to respond, “Wow Amanda, you’re just as beautiful as she was. Maybe even prettier with it all shaved like that. Shaving wasn’t the in thing back in those days.”

    “Did she sever suck it Uncle Frank?” Amanda asked sexily. “Did she ever put that big nasty cock of yours in her mouth and make you cum?”

    “Yes, once.” Frank admitted sheepishly.

    “Oh God Uncle Frank, this is so fucking hot! I just have to know, did you fuck her? Did you ever put that big fat cock in her pussy and fuck her silly?” Amanda asked with lust.

    “No, that’s the one thing I never did get to do with her. The day after she sucked me off she met your Dad and our days of messing around were over for good.” Frank told her with a touch of regret.

        “Well you are going to fuck me right now!” Amanda said and quickly got up and stood in front of him. She then straddled is legs and guided his swollen cock into her soaked pussy.

    His cock easily slid into her and she began to ride him like a stallion. They were both grunting and groaning like animals. Both of them were completely enrapt by the feelings in their groins. Amanda started screaming at Frank, “Fuck me Uncle Frank, Fuck me like you wanted to fuck Mom!”

    “Oh God Amanda; you’re pussy is so tight and wet!” was all Frank could manage to say. He did his talking with his hard cock instead. He used his mouth to pleasure her tits and his hands cupped her ass. They fucked hot and heavy like that for several minutes until both were ready to erupt.

    Amanda finally screamed. She had a massive orgasm that shook her entire body. “Oh God Uncle Frank she yelled! You’re big cock is making me cum so fucking hard!” with that she gave into herself and let the orgasm consume her completely.

    Frank had held on as long as he could and now needed to cum himself. He told Amanda he was about to cum and she quickly climbed off of him and engulfed his cock and took his sweet load in her mouth. She never spilled a drop.

    After that they just held each other for awhile and basked in the feeling of being freshly and completely fucked. After quite awhile Amanda finally broke the silence. “I would love to have been a fly on the wall and watched you and Mom mess around. That has to have been so hot.” She said.

    “I can tell you would have enjoyed it girl.” Was Frank’s reply, adding, “But you’ll just have to be happy with hearing about it, nobody else on this planet knows anything about it.”

    “No, I want to see her sucking on your cock like I did and I always get my way.”, Replied Amanda with a wicked smile on her face.

     

 

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    Sometimes the roads we travel in our lives have unexpected turns. My life these past few months have been filled with them. It all started when my husband moved out. He had been having an affair and needed to "find himself". I think it's some kind of middle age crisis but he's gone. I would have been willing to try and forgive him and move on but he wasn't interested.

    Our divorce got pretty ugly. I guess part of finding himself was protecting his income. He hired one hell of an attorney and was kicking my ass financially. I had only ever worked part time and had been mainly a homemaker, but now I had to work full time and money was pretty tight. There was no way that I was going to be able to afford our house so I had to move into an apartment. I wanted to stay in the same school district for my son's sake so I had to settle for a small two-bedroom place on the second floor of an apartment complex. Quite a change from the five bedrooms, three baths, and four acres place we'd lived in for the last ten years.

    My son is John; he had no choice but to live with me. Part of his father's "finding himself" included cutting him out of his life as much as he cut me out. This really hurt John but there wasn't anything I could do to convince his father not to do that. He not only didn't want John to move out with me; he even stopped coming to John's football games. Just completely cut both of us out of his life.

    I thought I should describe both John and myself to you before I go on; just so you have a mental picture of whom we are. John is a sixteen and a sophomore in high school. He's quite athletic and is already the starting quarterback on his team. I'm probably a bit biased but I think he's very good looking; in fact he's the spitting image of his father at the same age. He's pretty out going and doesn't seem to go unnoticed by the girls at school.

    My name is Grace; I'm 34 years old, (yes I had John at a fairly young age) I', told I'm pretty by most guys I meet, and I'm not in bad shape at all for my age. 116lbs; 36B's; and blonde with blue eyes. I think most guys would refer to me as a MILF.

    As I look back I now know where this story begins. It was the day after we moved into this apartment. I was in the one and only bathroom doing my makeup. I was wearing a pair of panties and a small dressing robe. John started knocking on the door begging me to hurry up. "Please Mom! I really have to pee, I can't wait much longer!" I was running very late for work though and I really needed to finish what I was doing. I opened the door and told him to come on in. "Aren't you going to step out Mom?" he said.

    "I really need to finish and get to work Honey" I said, "Just go ahead and piss, I'm too busy too look If I don't get my butt to work I'm going to be in trouble." And I didn't look although I did notice he turned his back to me as much as possible; and looking back I realize that relaxing our standards to accommodate this apartment and using the bathroom together is where this got its start.

    After that it became commonplace for us to share the bathroom. After a few times of tinkling with me in the room I couldn't help but notice through the corner of my eye that he'd stopped turning his back to me. He was now just standing in a normal position when he took a leak. This isn't a big deal really; I'm just pointing out how we'd become more relaxed around one another if for no other reason than we had to.

    It wasn't long before this more relaxed attitude concerning our bodies carried over into the rest of the apartment. I would now walk about in my dressing robe and a pair of panties or bra and panties. He's go about in just his boxers. It wasn't like we were gawking at each other though. It was just easier a lot of the time to go about these ways than bother to try and hide.

    One Saturday morning John had slept in till nearly noon. I didn't begrudge him doing that at all. He'd had a game the night before and it was a real dogfight. His team won by a point and he really had gotten knocked around in the process. Even though cooking was my favorite activity in the world I was busy preparing a big dinner for him when he got up.

   The kitchen is an eat-in kitchen and he plopped down at the table wearing just a pair of boxers. I asked him if he'd like a something to eat. He said he'd like a bowl of cereal and a cup of tea if I didn't mind and of course I was glad to get it for him. As I set the bowl of cereal in front of him by pure chance I just happened to look in the direction of his lap and I had the sudden surprise of seeing his penis.

    The opening on the front of his boxers was hanging wide open and I got an eyeful. I'm sure he hadn't meant for me to see it and I certainly wasn't trying to see it, but see it I did. It wasn't hard or anything like that but just seeing it sent a jolt down my spine. It was just something I wasn't ever supposed to see and it really took me by surprise. I looked away quickly and returned to the dinner I was working on.

    As I worked I couldn't get the image out of my mind. I don't know if it's because John looks so much like his father did at that same age, or if it's because I hadn't been with a man for several months, or what is was but I couldn't stop thinking about it. I kept telling myself to just forget it but try as I might, I just couldn't.

    I finished getting the dinner prepared as best as I could and set things aside so we could eat later. I thought I'd get the dishes washed and went to the table to collect John's bowl and cup. When I was picking them up I couldn't help myself and looked to see if I'd get another peek. I did; his penis was still exposed and this time I took a good look. I couldn't believe myself but here I was checking out my own son's dick.

    I returned to my dishes and John said, "I think I'm going to go soak my aching bones in the tub for awhile." Which I thought was a good idea.

    He was in the tub for somewhere around twenty minutes and I worked on finishing the dishes. The whole time I kept thinking about what I'd seen. I just kept envisioning it in my mind and, well to be down right honest, I was getting wet between my legs. I was trying to make myself think of something else but I just couldn't.

    I wondered to myself if I'd get another peek at it if I went into the bathroom and found myself going knocking on the door. John told me to come on in and I told him I had to pee. "Come on in Mom, you know you don't have to knock." And I walked on in.

    I found myself a little disappointed that he had the shower curtain drawn back but what could I do.   I sat down to pee and asked him, "Hot bath helping you feel a little better?"

    "Yeah, it really feels good." he said, "I think every bone in my body is bruised."

    One thing about watching your son play football since he was 9 is that you end up learning a few things about the game. I engaged him in some conversation about the game and he pushed the curtain back a bit so we could talk. Much to my disappointment though I still never got another peek at his dick.

    The image of what I'd seen stayed with me throughout the day and into the evening but I never got another glimpse. When I went to bed that night I had a good time playing with my pussy thinking about it. As I rubbed my clit the only thing in my mind was his dick. I kept wondering what it would look like hard and if I'd ever get to see it that way.

    On Sunday it was my turn to sleep in. when I got up John was lying on the couch and watching television. I had on just my short robe and a pair of panties and sat at the table to read the paper and drink some coffee. Once or twice I felt his eyes on me but when I looked up, he quickly turned away. I kind of just shrugged it off, thinking to myself that it was probably just my imagination. I can't deny I had checked him out the previous day, but there was no way he was checking out me. Why would he? He has his choice of all the hotties at school and I'm just dear old Mom.

    "Hey Mom!" John called to me, "what do you have planned for today?"

    "I haven't really thought about it John" I said. Then asked, "why? Is there something you wanted to do? I figured you were probably going to hang out with your friends or something." That's the typical way he spends a Sunday afternoon.

    "No if you don't mind, I'm going to hang out here and watch the football game." He said.

    Of course I didn't mind. It was going to be nice to have some company and besides, I wouldn't miss my favorite team's game come hell or high water. Nothing in particular happened for the rest of the day but it seems worth mentioning just because it's another change that had occurred between us.

    Nothing of any significance happened for the next couple of weeks. We went about our lives like normal and I even managed to stop thinking about the time I got a glimpse of his dick. I did sense his eyes on me on a few occasions but I was never really sure about it. Just a sense like one has when you feel like someone's starring at you.

    Two weeks after the first weekend I told you about John had his homecoming game. There was a dance afterwards and some friends were having an all night party following that. When I got out of bed on Saturday he was just getting home. I fixed him some breakfast and then he said he was going to take a shower before he went to bed.

    He came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around him and asked me to wake him up in a few hours. "I don't want to sleep for too long or I'll never fall asleep tonight."

    I assured him I'd wake him at the requested time and then I went shopping for a while so that apartment would be nice and quiet for him. I made it home by 3:00 so I could wake him. When I opened the door to his room I immediately felt a shiver go up and down my spine.

    His blankets had come off and he was lying there completely nude. If I had thought I got a nice view two weeks ago, let me assure you the view this time was breath taking. He's got one hell of a nice body from head to toe and I felt guilty but I stared at him and enjoyed the view for a few moments. After a few moments I started worrying that he wake up and catch me looking. I pulled his blankets back over him and turned on the light. He never knew what I had seen but the sight stayed with me for a long time.

    My mind was racing at that point. Part of me just absolutely loved getting to see him like that and part of me was overcome with guilt for allowing myself to look. After he was up I decided I could use some privacy so I could think and told him I was going to take a nice long bath and relax.

    As I sat there soaking I realized how horny I was. My pussy was just begging to be played with and I wasn't about to deny myself the pleasure. I fingered myself for probably 15 minutes and then suddenly there was a quick knock on the door and John just walked on in saying he needed to take a leak.

    I immediately stopped touching myself but felt secure that he had seen nothing since I had the shower curtain drawn shut. I waited for him to finish and leave and then resumed my masturbation. The entire time I was in terrible conflict; I was picturing his naked body and telling myself to stop think of it at the same time. I guess the naughty side won out because I had a great climax, having to bite my lip just to keep quiet.

   Once I had allowed myself that pleasure I became convinced that there was no real harm in looking at him; after all, he's a very sexy young man. I even told myself it would probably be abnormal if I didn't look. I decided then and there that if the chance came to look, I was going to look. I wasn't exactly getting many thrills in my life anywhere else, in fact the orgasm I'd just had was the best I could remember for a long time.

    I wasn't exactly planning on raping him but really; but what harm is there in looking? I felt pretty naughty as I began to dress I began to wonder if he looked at me as well. I know that more than once I've felt like he was looking but I never have really caught him at it; Nothing definitive anyways.

    I had a sweat suit with me to put on over my bra and panties but decided that all I wanted was just the bra and panties. I even tossed the sweat suit into the hamper even though it was perfectly clean. I didn't want him wondering why I'd left it in the bathroom. Now he'd seen me in my underwear on many occasions but I'd never paraded around the apartment dressed that way intentionally before so I was very nervous. I took a deep breath to steady my nerves and opened the bathroom door.

    John was watching a college football game so I plopped down on the easy chair and joined him. He was dressed only in a tee shirt and boxers so I'd have to say if nothing else; we were both comfy. As is always the case, he looked damned nice in those boxers too.

    John did have to leave for a couple of hours to watch game films and while he was gone I busied myself working on some crafts. When he returned he found me sitting on the floor surrounded by bits of yarn and such but still dressed only in my bra and panties. He came in, threw himself down on the couch, and propped his head up in his hand. For the first time I felt like he was purposely looking at me.

    When I felt his eyes on me it really turned me on. My nipples got hard instantly and I felt a dampness grow in my panties. Wanting to make conversation with him but unsure of what to say, I asked, "Got a big date planed for tonight?"

    His reply was, "I did but we canceled it, have you looked outside at all? It's really getting bad out there." I had no idea that the weather had changed and we were getting an early snow. Not just an early snow, we were getting pounded. "We're supposed to get close to a foot before this is over." He added.

    "I guess you're stuck here at home with good ole Mom." I said to him. As I spoke I realized he was staring right at my boobs. I knew my nipples were still erect and I really found myself liking how he looked at them. I almost wanted to take my bra off and really let him look, but I knew that was going too far.

    After quite a bit a small talk, the whole time I felt his eyes glued to my body, John said he was going to take a shower since he'd gotten all sweaty from practicing new play in the gym after watching the game films. He excused himself and head to the bathroom.

    Unlike any time ever before, he didn't close the bathroom door behind him when he entered. As I told you before the apartment is pretty small and from where I was sitting I was looking straight into the bathroom at him. He took off his shirt and then undid his jeans. He pulled them off, then actually turned and faced me (though there was no eye contact, he was looking into the mirror to his side) he then peeled off his boxers and stood facing me for a moment. One of his hands then briefly cupped his balls, and then he turned and entered the shower.

    Watching him disrobe in front of me then touch himself had really gotten to me. My pussy was soaking wet and I needed to touch myself. I knew I couldn't though; he usually didn't take long showers. I had to be happy with just a couple of quick rubs. While he was showering some thoughts occurred to me; was he trying to tease me just like I was trying to tease him? Did he know I'd seen him naked? Could he have made sure I saw him on purpose earlier? One more question came to mind after that; if the answer to these questions is yes, how far can this go? Perhaps I had better just put the brakes on all of this right now. I even thought that perhaps I should go and put on some clothes.

    I got up to go get dressed and just as I did he stepped out of the shower and was drying off making no effort to hide himself. Our bedrooms are on either side of the bathroom so I had to walk towards him to get to my room. As I walked that way he asked me, "You need in here Mom? There's room if you do."

    "No honey." I said, "I'm just getting a little chilled and thought I'd toss my robe on."

    As I entered my room I wanted to slap myself for saying robe, I should have said dressed. Maybe I really didn't want to get dressed after all. I then reached for my full robe and it occurred to me I really didn't want it, so I put on my short dressing robe. No harm in him still seeing a lot of leg I thought.

    As I passed the bathroom door he was standing there in all his glory combing his hair and again made no effort to cover himself. I tried to pass by quickly but he stopped me by asking a question, "I'm not so sure any places will still be open with this weather Mom, what are we going to do for dinner?"

    I turned and looked at him as I answered, "oh I guess I'll fry us some hamburgers or something, we won't starve." As I replied he was facing me still combing his hair and it looked like he was becoming aroused. He wasn't hard mind you but there was definitely some swelling there. He just smiled at me and said that'd be fine by him.

    I walked away realizing that either he's gotten completely comfortable about us seeing one another or was definitely teasing me. I just wasn't sure which it was or which I'd prefer it to be. I then went into the kitchen to begin preparing some dinner. The whole time I did, I made an effort to keep my back turned to John. I was sure my face was flushed and I didn't want him asking why.

    When I dinner about ready I hollered to John to fix us some drinks. When he came into the kitchen wearing just his boxers. He was very nonchalant and there was no mention of his standing before me nude just a few minutes earlier. He was being so casual about everything that I just couldn't quite figure out if it all meant anything or not. As he fixed our drinks the back of his hand brushed lightly across my ass. I wasn't sure if it was on purpose or an accident but it sent shivers up and down my spine. I completely froze in my tracks for a moment.

    As we ate our dinner I kept wondering to myself who was teasing who in this home. Was he doing this deliberately or not? Was my imagination running wild or was he trying to entice me. I really was so unsure about it all and still didn't really know how far I was willing to push the preverbal envelope.

    There was one more incident of interest that occurred that evening. I was propped up on my knees on the couch. I wanted to look out the window to see how bad the snow was, and it wasn't looking good. We had at least a foot out there and it wasn't slowing down. I told John that he should take a look figuring that he'd look through the other end of the window. Instead though, he came up behind me, put one hand on either of my hips, pressed himself close to me, and looked out over my shoulder.

    His lips were close to my ear and I could feel his warm breath on my neck. He said nothing off color, in fact only talked about the weather but at the same time he pushed his pelvis into my backside and I could feel his hardness pushing against me. I'm not sure how long he stayed there behind me, it was probably just a minute but it felt like a lifetime. I don't think I took a single breath the whole time and my heart was beating a mile a minute.

    He eventually released me and nothing about it was said between us. It was perhaps an hour after that incident that I went to bed for the night. It took me a very long time to fall asleep that night. I had so much running through my mind and yes to be honest, I was downright horny. I allowed myself the pleasure of touching myself and I think I finally drifted off to sleep doing that.

     John was still sleeping when I woke up the next morning and I went to the window to look out. I was sort of hopeful that the roads were clear so I could go get some groceries. I felt like I just needed out of there for a little while just to think and clear my head. One quick look outside though told me that wasn't going to happen. The snow had stopped but it was a real mess out there.

    I was on my second cup of coffee when John finally got up. He stepped out to say good morning before going into the bathroom to take a leak and there was a very obvious tent at the front of his boxers. He seemed to purposely scratch himself in front of me; like he was trying to draw attention to it and then he went to take his piss.

    When he stepped back out into the living room he was completely naked and he still had an erection. Before I could react or say anything he just casually said, "I think I'll grab a shower before I have some breakfast." And then disappeared back into the bathroom. Once again not closing the door behind him.

    As he showered I couldn't get the image of his hard prick out of my mind. I wasn't expecting to see it and it left quite an impression on me. It was about seven inches long and I don't know of any other way to describe it but to say it looked delicious. I found myself moving so I could see him when he stepped out of the shower.

    When he was finished showering he stepped out and I really wasn't surprised that he made no effort to cover himself. What did surprise me though was he only briefly toweled himself in there. He walked out to the edge of the living room to finish drying himself. I probably should have told him to go cover up but just couldn't bring myself to do anything but stare at him. The way his dick bobbled up and down as he toweled himself had me mesmerized.

    I must have stared for at least a couple of minutes and then finally I realized I had better do something. I stood up and announced that I was going to take a good long bath. I walked past him and he simply said to me, "Have fun Mom."

    I stepped into the bathroom and took off my robe. I then bent over to start the water and waited till I got it just right and rose up to disrobe and waited for the tub to fill. I was reaching behind me to unclasp my bra when there was a quick knock on the door and then it opened. John stood there, still naked, and told me the news was calling for some more snow that night. Then he just leaned against the doorframe and stood there.

    "Did you need something John?" I asked him.

    "No" was all he said.

    I turned my back to him and took off my bra. Then I shimmied out of my panties and stepped into the tub. I settled down into the water and pulled the curtain shut saying, "Bye Hon, see you in a little while."

    My nipples were as hard and my pussy was wet. I knew for sure that he wanted me; this was not just a little teasing. He was getting braver and braver and I was doing nothing to stop him; in fact I realized that by never saying or doing anything, I was encouraging him. As I massaged my breasts and teased my nipples I wondered to myself just how far I'd let this go till I'd put on the brakes. It had to stop, didn't it?

    I wanted so badly to touch my pussy and bring myself relief; but I just couldn't allow myself. Part of me wouldn't simply because the door was still open and part of me wouldn't because of guilt. I was in such conflict over all of this. I had to admit to myself I wanted to make mad passionate love to John; but at the same time I knew how wrong it was to have these feelings. I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry, and more than anything I wanted to fuck.

    When I felt it was time to get out of my bath I stood up and opened the shower curtain and John was watching from the living room. He had a towel wrapped around his waist and wasn't hiding the fact he was watching me. I got such a thrill out of him looking at my naked body. My legs felt wobbly beneath me and I felt like I couldn't breath. My heart was beating harder than it ever had before and it felt like it was in my throat.

    When I was dry I put on a pair of panties and was going to put on a bra but thought to hell with it and just put my dressing robe on. I then walked into the living room and sat across from John. I wasn't sure what should or would happen next but I was filled with anticipation.

    When nothing was happening or even being said between us I decided to prepare us some lunch. "Does chicken-noodle-soup sound good to you honey?" I asked him. I knew he wasn't going to say no. He'd rather chew broken glass than actually fix his own meal.

    "Sure Mom sounds real good to me." He then replied.

    So off I went to the kitchen and busied myself getting things ready. As I stood in front of the stove and stirred the soup John came into the kitchen. "I think I'll fix some drinks for us while you get that ready." He said to me and I replied that I thought that would be wonderful.

    He had to reach over my shoulder to get the glasses out and seemed to purposely press himself right up against me to do it. I could feel his erect penis pushing against me as he did this and it sent a shiver up and down my spine. He was driving me crazy and I think he knew it.

    I tried to speak but couldn't get any words to come out, all I could say was, "John I, I." And he just told me to hush.

    I then felt something on my shoulders and realized right away it was his towel. He had taken it off and draped it on me. I guess it was his way of quietly letting me know. He then pressed against me again and this time put his hands on my sides.

     "I've wanted you for so long Mom, I can't take it any more." I heard him whisper into my ear. "You make my cock so hard, I've seen how you look at it, I know you want it too." He added.

    As he said this hands slid up and cupped my breasts. He rubbed them all over for a moment then untied the sash on my robe. As he did this I turned my head to him and he brought his mouth to mine and kissed me. As we kissed I turned to face him completely and he began pulling my robe off of me as we did.

    He ran his hand down the length of my arm till he was holing my hand. He then guided my hand to his erect cock and I wrapped my hand around it. I loved how the skin was so soft and I could feel veins bulging out of it. "John we can't do..." He stopped me mid sentence with another kiss.

    As we kissed passionately John's hands were all over me. On my ass, then on my breasts, and then he slid a hand down my tummy and into the front of my panties. When he felt how wet my pussy was he broke our kiss and said, "Oh God Mom, you're so hot, I knew you wanted this as bad as I do." I could no longer deny it.

    He pushed my panties down and off of me and I stepped out of them. He then crushed himself against me again and held me so tight as we kissed like the lovers we'd become. His tongue was intertwined with mine and nothing else in the world mattered at that moment. It was no longer a question of right and wrong. It was simply a matter of love.

    We broke our kiss and I said to him, "Why don't we go lay down on my bed lover?" and then led him by the cock to my room. We never once stopped touching as we lay down and snuggled together as lovers do. There was no rushing anything, John is a wonderful lover and rushed into nothing.

    John was finger fucking me as we kissed and I was so horny that he quickly brought me to an orgasm. "Oh yeah Mom! Cum for me baby, cum all over my hand Mom!" he was saying. I was more than happy to oblige him.

    As my first climax subsided he the said, "Mom I really want you to suck my cock, I want to feel it in your mouth." His voice was almost pleading.

   "Yes John, give me that cock, I want to suck it for you. All I could think about since I've seen it is how it'll taste!" I said not believing the words that rolled off of my tongue.

   He the knelt before me and offered his cock to my mouth. I let my tongue extend to it and savored my first taste and it was wonderful. I then opened my mouth and slowly took as much of it as I could. I think the way I purred told him how much I liked it and he began to fuck my face.

   It was his turn to cum quickly from all the excitement. He cock swelled and he tried to pull it out of my mouth. "Oh no you don't I said, you give it to me in the mouth baby!" I told him, and as I placed my mouth back on his cock I was rewarded with a tremendous load of his man cream. I swallowed every last drop and wondered at the deliciousness of it.

   I kept sucking his cock after that; I wanted it hard again so he could fuck me and he knew it. "Yeah Mom, keep sucking it. You love my cock don't you." Then he added, "Get it hard again Mom, I want to fuck you so bad." He was fingering my pussy to get it ready the whole time he was saying these things. He knew by both my wetness and groans I wanted exactly the same thing.

    Once he was back to his full hardness I was ready to be fucked. Told him, "Fuck me now John, fuck me like you mean it."

    I spread my legs wide and john crawled on top of me. I grabbed his swollen cock and guided it into me. The moment it entered me I felt more satisfied than I ever had in my life. He kept telling me how good my pussy felt and I in turn said the same about his cock. He fucked me in the missionary position for about five minutes and then turned me over and entered me doggy style.

    As he resumed fucking me I felt my orgasm growing. I looked over my shoulder at him and told him, "Yes baby keep fucking me! Keep fucking Momma! I'm going to cum!" and I erupted into a mind shattering orgasm. All I can say is that I my ex used to make me cum some of the time but even when he did it was nothing like this. My entire body was enveloped in it and it felt like it lasted forever. I actually passed out for a moment.

    When I regained my senses John was about to shoot his load. I encouraged him by saying, "Go ahead baby, cum in Momma's pussy! Give me your load! I want to feel you cum deep inside of me!"

    He unloaded inside of me with grunts and groans that were so loud they could have awakened the dead. Saying over and over again, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he kept pumping me until every last drop of his semen was spent. He then collapsed on top of me and for the longest time in a sweaty heap. We were very quiet for a long time. John was the first to speak saying, "Mom?"

   "Yes John?" I replied.

   "I love you"

   "I love you too John."

 

 

 

 

 

 

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    I caressed it very gently and explored it. I felt the head, then the shaft, I touched the soft spot where the two meet, I felt the veins, that pulsed, and I caressed his balls. He hadn’t woken so I took my time and enjoyed how it felt.

    I was overcome by the desire to suck that beautiful cock. I wanted to taste the flesh, feel it pulse in my mouth, and to feel it cumming down my throat. I moved into position very slowly and without a sound. He was still sound asleep and I’m not sure why but I didn’t want to wake him.

    Finally my mouth was just inches from his cock. I moved closer and stuck out my tongue gently licking the head. Oh it tasted so good. I trailed my tongue very slowly all the way down the shaft. I then gave each ball a big kiss before slowly ascending back up the shaft with my tongue. I then opened my mouth and sucked my son’s big beautiful hard cock right in.

    Slowly at first I would take as much as I could and then withdraw. I had soon quickened my pace and was giving Nick a first class blowjob. Every so often I withdraw just leaving the last inch or so of cock in my mouth and I’d swirl my tongue all around it. I paid very special attention to that spot right below the tip. I’ve been told that guys go wild over that.

    Then I would go back to sucking and pumping his cock. I loved the taste and wished I could just suck it forever. I wondered if he was dreaming about getting a blowjob from me and I started to wish he’d wake up and find me sucking his cock. I sucked that fat hard cock for probably ten minutes or so and then I could tell he was about to cum.

     I finally felt his hot cum erupt into my willing mouth. Oh the taste was delicious and I savored it. I tried to swallow all of it but some oozed out the side of my mouth. Of course I licked that up as I wasn’t going to let a drop get away from me. After I licked him clean I curled up next to him and dozed off into a dream filled sleep.

    The following morning I arose and went to the kitchen for my coffee. As I sat there sipping it Nick eventually woke up and joined me. Kissing me gently on the lips he told me “I had a great time last night, but I had the wildest dream.” I smiled knowing that I had caused that dream. All I told him was that sometimes dreams come true.

    He was gone most of the day and I prepared for his return home. I set up his video camera near the pool and placed his still camera next to it. I even placed extra batteries nearby just in case. I brought a vibrator, some lube, and a butt plug out with me as well.

    When Nick came home I called for him to join me out at the pool. He found me sitting on the edge of the pool in the nude soaking my legs. He approached me and gave me a big kiss. We exchanged quick pleasantries and I told him I wanted him to film me again. Asking me what I had in mind I told him I’d like him to take pictures while the video camera runs on auto.

    I sat on a chaise lounge and began to play with my tits. As I warmed myself up I started talking to him. “Momma loved playing with your cock last night. It felt so good and hard in my hand. I love how it felt and I loved making you come.” I got my nipples nice and hard and then slid a hand between my legs. “My pussy feels so hot and wet, but not as wet as it was when you licked it last night. Did you like licking Momma hot pussy you dirty boy? Did it taste as good as you thought it would?”

    He set the camera down long enough to take off his clothes. His cock was already as hard as a rock. “Hell yeah Mom, you taste as sweet as honey. I’ll eat you any time you let me.” I think he knew I was going to let him.

    I spread my legs wide and started rubbing my slit. “Momma’s pussy is wide open for her baby. Momma wants to get it nice and wet for you. I love how hard your cock gets when you look at my pussy.” I shoved a finger deep inside of me. “Would you like Momma to shove a vibrator in her pussy? Do you like watching me do that?”

    I didn’t need him to answer; the way he was jacking off with one hand and taking pictures with the other answered for him. I pulled the vibrator out from under the cushion where it had lain hidden. I began to inch it inside myself saying. “Oh that feels so fucking good. Watching you stroke that cock while I shove this into my pussy turns me on so much!

    I must have pumped that vibe into myself for a good ten minutes until I felt myself about to orgasm. “Momma’s going to cum for you Nick! Watch me cum for you!” my body trembled and shook, I my hips bucked wildly, and my juices gushed forth. “Oh fuck Nick you make Momma come so hard!”

    As my climax subsided and I was calm once again nick said “Would you like me to lick your pussy again Mom?”

    “Not yet nick, Momma has some special she wants to show you now.” I reached for my butt plug and lube. “I want you to watch me slide this in my ass. Momma likes it when her ass is full. With that I slowly inserted the plug. “Doesn’t momma look just like a fucking slut shoving this in her ass? Oh Christ that feels so good.” I was getting hotter and hotter by the second.

    “Nick I want to suck your cock. Will you let Momma suck your cock? I didn’t have to ask him twice. He quickly brought his cock to my willing lips and offered it. “Momma loves your cock and she’s going to make you feel so fucking good.” I said as I opened to accept it. As I began sucking he reached for my vibrator and fucked me with it.

    I nearly flipped out when I felt him grab the butt plug and slowly pull it out. Then his finger began to probe my special hole. “Oh yes nick, finger fuck Momma’s asshole. Oh yes that feels fucking good. Do you feel how tight my ass is honey? Do you want to fuck your Mother’s tight fucking ass?”

    He didn’t wait to answer me. He turned me over and probed my tight little hole with his cock. I felt him enter me slowly and I pushed back. “Oh for Christ’s sake Nick! You have your big fucking cock in my ass!” once he had fully entered me he let me adjust to the fullness and slowly started to pump his cock in and out of my ass.

    “Oh God Mom your ass is so tight.” He exclaimed as he built up a rhythm. He fucked me and I fucked him back. “Mom I can’t believe you let me fuck your ass, I’ve always wanted this ass so bad!”

   “Shut up and fuck me!” I screamed. I knew I was going to cum again any moment. “Fuck me, fuck me harder! Slap my fucking ass and fuck me!’ I could hear his balls slapping my ass and I felt fuller than I had ever been. Reaching between my legs and finding my clit I was sent into orbit from my climax.

    Once I came back to reality I frantically told him. “I want your cum! I want it in my mouth and I want it now!” he fed me his cock and I began sucking out my treat. It wasn’t long before he gushed into my mouth. Spurt after hot delicious spurt of my son’s cock satisfied my taste buds. I squeezed every last drop of this forbidden fruit and drank it all. 

    As we lunged by the pool for awhile collecting ourselves the phone rang. It was my husband letting me know he’d be gone at least another week. I couldn’t have been happier.

    I enjoy having David still at home since I really don’t like living alone. He’s a big help around the place. He’ll cook if he’s home before I am, takes out the garbage, and if my car is on the fritz he’s usually able to fix it. He’s the spitting image of his father, tall, handsome, athletic looking, but unlike his Dad he’s a caring person.

    When it was time to start getting myself ready for church I went to David’s room first as I always do. He doesn’t wake easily and I’ll usually rouse him, get started with my makeup, go rouse him again, finish getting ready, and usually on the third try he’ll finally wake up. Well this time it was different. As I opened his bedroom door what I saw shocked me. He was propped up against his headboard and he was naked. He had headphones on so he didn’t hear me but his attention was elsewhere anyhow. David was laying there stroking his cock. He had his eyes closed and it looked like he was utterly lost in some unknown fantasy. I hurriedly closed his door and decided to leave him to his privacy.

     I decided to just leave him be and go to church without him. I’ll just tell everyone he isn’t feeling well. I hurriedly finished getting myself ready and sped off to church. I was getting angry with myself however because the sight of him masturbating kept flashing in my mind. One of my biggest turn-ons is seeing guys do that but this was my son. I admonished myself for even thinking about it.

    I kept picturing what I saw as I drove to church. Even during the service it flashed into my head. I remember thinking to myself “My God! What would all the other Moms here think of me?” as hard as I tried not to I kept picturing it in my mind. I even recall thinking “He has a really nice cock, it must be about seven inches long and kind of thick.” I honestly tried not to think such things but I guess my sexual side has a mind of its own. 

    I stopped for some takeout and headed home. When I came in the door David was sitting there watching the TV. He asked right away why I hadn’t gotten him up for church. I wasn’t sure what to say. Should I lie or tell him the truth? I thought it best to be honest so I told him “Well when I went to get you up you seemed to be having a good time in there all by yourself so I thought it was best to just let you be.”

    I was pretty embarrassed telling him I’d seen but tried to be cool about it. I thought he’d be real embarrassed as well but he didn’t seem all that bothered. “Oops sorry, I guess I thought it was earlier and didn’t think you’d be coming to get me up.” was his excuse. Then he said, “Next time I’ll just hang a sign on the door or something.” And he laughed. Nothing more was said about the whole thing and I was actually pretty relieved that he wasn’t all uptight over it. Made me feel like I must have raised him pretty well; to not be all uptight about sexual matters.

    I spent the rest of that day being extremely horny. That in itself isn’t unusual but try as I might I couldn’t stop thinking about what I’d seen. I sort of kept playing it out in my mind over and over. What really only lasted a second seemed to last forever in my mind.

I ended up going to bed early that evening. I got my favorite vibrator out and gave myself a couple of wonderful orgasms before I was finally exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

    Nothing of interest happened for the next couple of days but on Wednesday that changed. I had gone to bible study that evening. When I came home I walked into the apartment and David was nowhere to be seen. Thinking he must be in his room I just figured I’d say hi as I walked by going to my room to change. “I’m home David! I…”

I never finished what I started to say. There he was again buck naked and jacking off.

    David just hopped off the bed and came over to shut the door. He didn’t even seem embarrassed. In fact he didn’t even stop stroking. He just stepped over to the door with his cock still in hand, said “Oops sorry about that.”, and pushed the door shut. I quickly retreated to my room and shut the door.

    I considered knocking on his door and admonishing him over this. I decided not to however thinking he’s only doing what’s natural. I shouldn’t make a big fuss over it. Just as I had decided not to say anything to him about it I realized something. I had just stood there. I saw him there stroking his cock and just stood there. Even as he hopped off the bed and came to close the door I hadn’t walked away. He never stopped stroking and I just stood there.

    The whole thing made me tired so I just crawled into bed. When I closed my eyes however all I could see in my mind was him standing there stroking. I tried to block it out but I couldn’t. I couldn’t sleep until I finally just gave in and fingered myself to orgasm.

    I truly hoped that was the end to these little accidents and for over a week they seemed to have stopped. Then Friday night came. I got off work and stopped for groceries just like I do every Friday night. When I opened the door there sat David in the easy chair and you guessed it. He was totally naked. He was watching a porno on the TV while stroking again. I instantly admonished him as I slammed the door shut behind me “David you have got to stop doing this, three times now cannot be an accident!”

    He just casually got up and grabbed the grocery bags from my hands. “I’m so sorry Mom, it really was an accident, I thought you’d be later getting home.” He claimed. “Let me just set these bags in the kitchen and I’ll go put some clothes on.”

    He set down the bags and headed for his room. Just when I thought it was safe to breathe again he walks back into the living room still fully naked and still sporting a hardon. He said he forgot to crab his DVD. Before he left again he stood there with his erection pointing at me and apologized once again.

    I wanted to be mad but somehow just couldn’t be. I know how much I love playing with myself so I guess he loves it just as much. Truthfully once you’ve seen it the shock kind of wears off. I was more surprised by walking in on him than anything. I just hadn’t been expecting it. Once again though I just couldn’t stop replaying what I’d witnessed over and over in my mind.

    As we sat and ate dinner I felt we should at least talk about what’s been going on. “David”, I said “masturbation is a very natural and enjoyable thing. But you need to be more careful so that I don’t keep walking in on you.”  Also thought I should tell him this though, “I will admit something here though, I’m proud of the way you don’t seem at all ashamed of your body because you shouldn’t be.”

    David replied that he was not ashamed of his body. “I see no reason to be ashamed” he said then adding “I didn’t bother covering up since I know it’s not like you’ve never seen a hard dick before. I’ll really try to be more careful from now on though. I promise.”

    After dinner we sat down to watch some TV and as usual there was absolutely nothing on worth watching. When I sighed and said I wish I’d stop and picked up a movie David was quick to say “Well we can always watch the one I brought home.”

    I didn’t think it was right for us to watch porn together and said so. David however countered with “Look I’m going to end up watching it at some point anyhow. If we watch it together when it’s over we can both just go to our rooms and do what it is we do.” When I asked him if he was serious he said that he was.

    I probably should have never said this but I did. “Well go get it then.”

    The movie turned out to be pretty hot. It opened with two girls fooling around by a pool. They were soon joined by a guy and the scene got really hot. The second scene was just as hot but was just a normal guy and girl scene; they were both really hot though. Now I do want to point out that at first I felt pretty uncomfortable watching this with him but I was able to relax some and enjoy it.

    By the third scene which was a girl with girl scene I noticed David had slid his hand down inside his gym shorts. I found myself trying to watch the movie and trying to look at what he was doing at the same time. I was thinking so many things at the same time that my head was spinning. “I should tell him to stop that. I hope he doesn’t know I’m watching. I could just get up from here and go to bed right now. Is he going to take it out? Oh God I’m breathing so loud he can hear me.” I found myself watching him slyly more than I was watching the movie.

     By the next scene which was two guys and a girl I almost wanted to just make it obvious that I was watching but I just couldn’t. I kept acting like I didn’t notice but I was staring at his hand working his cock. My heart was beating so loud I thought it would drown out the movie. I still had a million thoughts racing through my head but few of them were about stopping him. “Oh God David take it out, please take it out. I want to touch myself so bad but I can’t. Does he know I’m watching? Oh please don’t let him know I’m watching.”

    Half way through this scene of the movie he pulled his hand out of his pants. I quickly refocused on the screen not wanting him to know I was watching. When I looked back he’d pushed off his shorts and was stroking his cock. Now I was convinced my heart was going to erupt out of my chest or I’d vomit out my lungs. I just completely stopped watching the movie and just watched his hand slowly slide up and down his hard shaft.

    He had kind of a routine going. He’d give it a few quick strokes then a couple of long deliberate ones. Then he’d grab it just at the base and shake it a few times. He kept repeating this pattern and I kept watching him do it. My panties were soaking wet but I dared not touch myself. I knew when I finally could it was going to be good.

     A few quick strokes, a couple of long ones, and then shake it. A few quick strokes, a couple of long slow ones, and shake it. Suddenly he stopped stroking it and just kept shaking it. He did several times; He’d give it a few shakes and then just kind of wait a few seconds and then do it again. I’d never seen a guy jack off quite like that before but I couldn’t stop watching.

     I don’t know what made me do it but I glanced up quickly to look at his face. I expected him to be staring at the screen intently but instead he was staring at me. I looked him right in he eye then quickly fixed my gaze right back on his cock. When I did he shook it again. I once again looked him in the eye and he smiled so I quickly looked right back at his cock which he again shook. I suddenly realized what he was doing. HE WAS OFFERING ME HIS COCK!

    There was no use in hiding it any longer. He knew I was watching so I turned my head completely toward him. I was telling myself “Run! Run as fast as you can!” but I didn’t move. I realized my lips felt so dry and I was licking them. I was licking them as I stared at David’s cock. I looked back into his eyes and wanted to speak but nothing would come out. All I knew was I couldn’t stop licking my lips.

    As I purposely returned my stare to his cock he started to move. “Oh my God he’s coming towards me! Oh God Lori don’t do this!” but he brought his cock to my mouth and I willingly opened and accepted it. “Oh my God! I have David’s cock in my mouth! Oh my God it tastes so good!” There was no turning back now. I cupped his balls and sucked like only a Mother can.

    I can’t tell you how good his cock tasted. I’ve never had anything in my mouth that tasted so good before. As I sucked him I could feel his hand reaching into my pants and I opened my legs to give him access. When I felt his fingertips touch my mound I knew I was his to do with as he pleased.

    I could feel him tugging my sweat pants off and raised my hips to allow him. Then as we fell into a 69 all I could think about was tasting his cum. I wanted to taste it and I wanted to taste it now. I’m really not sure how many times I came before him but I assure you it was several. Then I got my reward. I heard David saying “Swallow it Mom, yeah swallow my fucking cum!” and he exploded in my mouth. As I liked him clean I heard him say “I knew you were going to love my cock!” and he was right.

    It was really getting late but I just wasn't tired. I had the house to myself and was sitting at the computer in the nude looking at some porn. My son was staying the weekend at his Dad's house, a rarity in itself, and my boyfriend had to work. This left me some quiet time and I needed it. I was enjoying a little wine and a little peace and quiet.

    Like I said I was surfing porn and I was enjoying a little self-stimulation. I'm a normal healthy 38-year-old woman and because my son and I share such a small apartment together I don't get much of a chance to enjoy this. His room is just on the other side of a thin wall from mine and to be honest, I just can't be quiet when I'm aroused.

    As I was surfing I also decided to check out some chat rooms. I really don't chat all that much while on line but when I'm in the mood I do enjoy it. I went right to the user created rooms knowing that's where the hot talk would be. Mature interests seemed like the right place to look.

    I tried a few rooms but really didn't find much that interested me and was about to give up when I got an instant message. It was from a guy who said he was 18 years old and liked older women. He wanted to know if I'd be willing to chat. I usually wouldn't talk with a guy that young but he was polite so I figured no harm in giving him a chance.

    We chatted for quite awhile. I really liked this kid, he was polite and seemed very mature for his age. The talk was not purely sexual either. He actually seemed to want to get to know me and I liked that. Most guys on line act like complete jerks and just want to role-play or have cyber sex right off the bat. This kid however just seemed to want to learn all about me. I even ended up sending him a picture of myself and that's just something I never do.

    At one point he wanted to know what I was wearing and I told him honestly that I wasn't wearing anything. He told me he was naked too and we started describing to each other the things we were doing to ourselves. This ended up being the first time I ever actually found cyber sex to be erotic and I had a great climax from our chat. When we finished I bid him good night and went to bed finally satisfied.

    When I awoke the next morning I decided to go on line while I enjoyed my morning coffee. I instantly got a message from my new friend and he let me know his cock was still hard from our chat the night before and we picked up right where we had left off. It was such a turn on to me to know that I could arouse a guy his age. We ended up having cyber sex three more times together before the weekend was over.

    Looking back I think I missed a few clues as to this guy's true identity Several times he asked me things about my son. Nothing off color mind you but I should have asked myself why he was interested, but I never put two and two together. I just figured he wanted to know because my son is close in age to him.    

    I wasn't on line very much the next few days so I didn't talk to him again for a while. The following Thursday though I was alone in the house again and I got an instant message from him. This once again turned into some great cyber sex. I found that he just seemed to know all the right buttons to push with me.

    It was on Friday that I got the shock of my life. I had just gotten home from work and decided to check my e-mail. Bryan, my son was not home and when he left the apartment he had made a mistake that changed things between us forever. He had left AOL running and I was just about to change users when I happened to look at his screen name. It was the name of the guy I'd been having so much fun with on line. I realized that he had been using a name on his Dad's account so I wouldn't know who it was.

    The realization of what I'd done hit me instantly. I had cyber sex with my own son. I had described to him in great detail how I was fingering my pussy, touching my breasts, wishing I were sucking his cock, craving the feel of his hard shaft inside of me. I was both mortified and angry at the same time, how could he have done this to me? Then another question came to mind, why had he done this?

    I wasn't sure how to handle any of this, should I confront him about it? Should I ignore it and treat it as just a phase he's going through? Maybe I should talk to his father about it. I was just so unsure as to what I should do. I decided to take a hot bath to try and relax and think things over.

    As I lay there about a million thoughts ran through my mind. I don't think I could have been in more shock had I been hit by a truck. I tried to assure myself that all teenage boys probably fantasize about their mothers at some point. I wasn't a bad looking woman after all. I had lost the few extra pounds that I had carried around for a long time and perhaps I should just take it as a compliment and try and forget about the whole thing.

    After a nice long soak I finally got out of the tub. I threw on a robe and sat down to finally read my e-mail. As soon as I logged on, I got an instant message from my son, who of course didn't know that I had found him out. He started telling me that he'd been thinking about me all day and his cock was as hard as a rock. I knew I really wasn't ready to deal with confronting him so I just sort of played along. I thought that'd be for the best at the moment and didn't see any harm in it.

    He was telling me about stroking and the things that he'd like to be doing to me and suddenly I realized that despite the fact I now knew who this was, I was turned on. I opened my robe and began masturbating with him. We once again had some great cyber sex and for a short while I forgot it was my son and just treated him as my on line lover.

     Once we had finished reality hit me hard. I had just had cyber sex with my own son and this time I did it willingly and knowingly. What had I been thinking? This is insane. He's my own teenage son. How will I ever face him when he comes home? A million other questions were running through my mind not the least of which was how do I stop this or do I even want to?

    I was so confused; how did it happen that I would find myself wanting my own son? How did it come about that he wanted me? Could I stop this thing before it went any further? Did I want it to stop or did I want to actually touch him, suck him, and fuck him?

    I kept telling myself that he was just going through a phase and it would pass. The only problem was that he had dragged me into it and now I wasn't so sure that I wanted it to be just a phase. I enjoyed our time on line together and had to admit to myself that deep down, I did want it to continue. I thought about it and decided that at minimum; I could play along on line for a while, nobody had to know. He didn't even need to know that I was onto him.

    I had decided to call my boy friend and tell him that I wasn't feeling well and that I wouldn't be going over to his place that evening. I knew he had to work the rest of the weekend and would be disappointed but I needed time to think and I was in no mood to deal with him. I had no idea when Bryan would be home and how I was going to face him when he was but I knew I was going to have to sooner or later.

    My mind was going a mile a minute and I guess it just sort of shut down on me. I sat down on the sofa and the next thing I knew Bryan was coming into the apartment. I must have been asleep for at least a couple of hours and was totally out of it when I awoke. I didn't even realize at first that I was still clad in only a robe with nothing underneath.

    Bryan asked if I minded him watching some TV and of course I said I didn't. I was now wide-awake and I knew there was no use in going to bed, I'd never fall back to sleep right away. I asked him what time it was and he told me 12:30. the cobwebs were clearing from my mind when he asked me if I'd like a soda and went to the kitchen. It was then I realized how I was dressed.

    He brought our drinks in and plopped down on the love seat across from me. I asked him where he'd been all evening and he told me he stopped over at his Dad's place for a while then went out with some friends for a while. It was easy to figure out that the time at his Dad's place was when we had chatted on-line.

    We made a little small talk and I realized that for the first time ever I was checking him out. When I say that I mean I was looking at him from head to toe. I found myself wondering if his cock was really the seven inches long he had told me it was. I then decided to tease him a bit; kind of hint around about the cyber sex and just see how he'd react.

     I told him I'd like his opinion about something and he said he'd be glad to give it. I asked him if he thought on line romances could work; I'd met a younger guy on line and really liked him. He grinned big time and said that yes he thought that on line romance could work, but asked me if things weren't going well with my boyfriend.

    I told him that things were ok between us but I get a little bored with him at times. I met this younger guy over the Internet and I really liked him and just thought maybe I shouldn't close any doors in my life at this time. I told him that I was seriously asking this guy if he'd like to meet and Bryan didn't say anything but he had the funniest look on his face.

    He then excused himself to go change into some comfy clothes and while he was gone I couldn't help but wonder how he felt about what I'd just said. I also took the opportunity to fix my robe so that I was showing lots of cleavage. I wanted him to get a nice view when he came back into the room.

    When he walked back in I noticed he seemed to stand behind me for a long time. I knew he was getting a good look at my cleavage and it gave me quite a thrill. I could feel my nipples become hard instantly and I felt a familiar dampness between my legs. Does he really think I'm sexy? I wanted to know; no, I needed to know.

    It seemed that I was no longer in control of myself. My sexual nature took total control of me. There was a little voice deep inside of me telling me to stop; that I'd taken this far enough, but I wasn't able to stop myself. I said I was going to fix us some popcorn and stood up. When I did I purposely let my robe fall open. It was only for a moment but he got to see that I was completely naked under the robe.

    It only took a couple of minutes for the microwave popcorn to pop and as I waited I could actually hear my heart beating. I was trembling because I knew I was about to cross a line that I never before even had known existed. I had to fight with myself just to keep from touching my pussy. That may have been the longest two minutes of my life.

    At last the popcorn was ready and I stepped back into the living room. I had poured the bag into a bowl and I set it on the couch beside me. Bryan was sitting on the loveseat again and I told him he should come sit with me so we can share the popcorn. He did as I asked and joined me. This gave me ample opportunity to show off my cleavage. Every time I'd reach for popcorn, I'd make a point of bending in such a way so that he was getting a good look into the top of my robe.

    I waited till I knew he wasn't looking and untied the sash on my robe. I knew that the first time I moved it would fall open and I wanted it to. The very next time I reached for a kernel it fell open. Bryan's eyes were glued to my breasts and I made no effort to cover them. I wanted Bryan to see them and I let him.

    Not a word was spoken for a few moments; he just stared straight at my breasts and it turned me on so much. Without saying a word I nonchalantly reached up and started to fondle them in front of him. I then parted my legs so that my pussy was exposed to him. My heart was pounding, my legs were shaking, and I was so wet that I was dripping.

    I thought of something I had told him while we were chatting on line and I said, "I told you my pussy was shaved, do you like it?"

    He seemed shocked to find out I knew it had been him and he started to apologize. I just told him to shut up. Yes I was mad at first but after I thought it over I was to say the least, intrigued. Then I asked him once again if he liked the way my pussy looked smooth shaven.

    He seemed to be very unsure of himself or scared to death. As much as I was frightened by my own actions I wasn't about to stop. I spread my legs wide and started to finger myself. I even licked my fingers and told him how good it tasted. I guess I wanted him to become more the aggressor but if wasn't going to I was.

    I reminded him of how he had told me so many times of how he would love to lick my pussy. I told him to go ahead. I wanted him to; I need him to. He was very tentative but he leaned in slowly and I reached up and put my hand behind his head and pushed his mouth onto my pussy.

    The feeling was incredible. His tongue made me feel better than I can ever remember feeling. Once he got started he was shy no longer. He had his mouth buried in my pussy and had my tits in each of his hands and was pinching my nipples. He licked me for about ten minutes and I was so far gone I swear I passed out. My first orgasm with him was incredible.

    As my climax subsided I knew what I wanted next. I wanted to see his cock. I wanted to feel it. More than anything I wanted to taste it. I pushed him over so that I was now on top of him and kissed him square on the lips. It was a mad passionate kiss. My tongue pushed its way between his lips and we embraced as lovers. As we kissed I rubbed my hand over his crotch and was quite pleased by the lump that I felt.

    I pulled his shirt off of him and then started on his shorts. The second that the elastic passed the head it popped out and sprang to life. It was every bit as big as he had claimed it was if not bigger. He also had the loveliest set of balls ever seen.

    I wrapped my hand around the shaft and almost came again just from the excitement of touching it. I was such a dirty foul-mouthed slut. I was telling him how nice his cock is, how good it felt, and was asking him if he wanted me to suck it. Of course he did want just that; he practically begged me to put it in my mouth. I teased him for a bit. Poking my tongue out and almost licking it then veering off. I kissed all around the base and even his balls.

    I sensed he was getting close to Cumming and I didn't want that to happen just yet. I stopped my teasing and gave him the chance to calm down. Once he did I extended out my tongue and gently licked the tip of his cock. I instantly loved how he tasted.

    I then opened my mouth wide with full intent of taking every inch of his cock down my throat. I came pretty damned close too. I could feel his pubes tickling my nose. I'd suck then I'd lick. I'd lick then I'd suck. Every so often stopping to lick his nuts. I even went so far as to lick his asshole once. He got close to exploding again and I wanted to taste his seed.

   I told him to cum in my mouth and engulfed his shaft. I loved it when I could feel his cock swell in my mouth and started to taste that lovely salty tang of cum. I kept sucking as he erupted several times into my mouth and swallowed every drop. I've always loved the taste of a man's load but his is absolutely the finest I've ever had. I didn't stop sucking after he exploded. I wanted him hard again because I wasn't through with him yet.

    When I could tell he was completely hard again I scooted up and kissed him again. As I did I reached between our legs and guided his cock to the lips of my pussy. I felt the head slide in and I pushed and in one quick motion he was buried inside of me. I told him to fuck me hard. I wanted his cock to pound me till I screamed.

    He pumped that beautiful hard cock in and out of me with a fury. He was grunting and groaning. I was screaming and scratching. I rode him for a while the he flipped me over and fucked me hard as I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him deep into me.

    I couldn't catch my breath and suddenly erupted in a massive orgasm. My head was spinning, my heart was pounding, and every square inch of me felt like I was in heaven. Something happened to me then that had never happened before. Just as my orgasm subsided I suddenly erupted into another one. My Bryan knows how to fuck!

    As I calmed down I could tell Bryan was about to climax. I pushed him off and engulfed his cock into my mouth once again. I swallowed his load for the second time and made sure not one drop went to waste. I sucked his cock till he was spent and I loved doing it.

    He then did something that finished the evening off in the most perfect of was. He took me by the hand and led me to my bed. I crawled in and he settled in next tome and cuddled me all night. I can't even describe how happy I was at that moment. He held me tight as we both drifted off into the most splendid of sleeps.

 

 

 

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   Sarah and Jason had always been the perfect pastor’s kids or at least so it seemed. They were obedient to their parents and always tried to set a good example for the other youths at the church. They’d grown up to be two very attractive young adults. Sarah was the spitting image of their mother with dark hair, green eyes, and curves in all the right places. Jason also resembled their mother and was built just the way a guy his age should be, lean and muscular.

   The twins had always been very close, as is normal for twins. When they were young they never stayed in one place long enough to make many friends and for the last nine years there weren’t many friends to be made so it was inevitable that they be each other’s best friend. What their parents didn’t know though was how close the two had really become.

   Their parents are Pastor John and Lisa, he being a first generation pastor and she being the daughter of a pastor. They are good people, the kind that most people like the instant they meet them. Both are attractive, intelligent, and kind hearted. Any stranger would take one look at them and see America’s perfect couple. What one wouldn’t see however was how much time Pastor John’s job demanded of him and how lonely that left Lisa. He expected her to always appear to be the perfect Pastor’s wife just as he expected the twins to be the perfect Pastor’s kids. She was not only lonely because he was home so seldom, she was also lonely because she could never really share her deepest feelings with any friends because of the fear of gossip.

   One Friday afternoon Sarah and Jason were home from school early neither of them having any afternoon classes that particular day. They knew that their father wouldn’t be home all day, Friday being his day to prepare his Sunday sermon. They had also checked with their mom and made sure that she was busy and they’d have the house to themselves for awhile. Lisa was at the church working with the organist preparing the music for the Sunday service.

   When they arrived at the house Sarah went to her room to use the computer and check her e-mail. While she was sorting through the Nigerian scams that filled her mail box she heard her brother’s voice from the hallway say “Hey Sarah.” When she turned to look Jason was leaning against her door frame and he wasn’t wearing a stitch of clothing.

    Sarah looked at him and smiled, “What took you so long Jason?” and she held out her arms inviting him to her. She remained seated and hugged her brother’s naked body and began kissing his midsection. She continued kissing her way down to his now erect cock which had grown to its full eight inches.

     As she took her brother’s hard cock into her willing mouth Jason encouraged her with dirty talk. “Yeah Sarah, you suck cock so good baby. Get me nice and hard so I can fuck you. I love that tight pussy of yours.” The dirty talk never ceases to turn Sarah on and she suck harder with each dirty word that left Jason’s mouth.

    She sucked her brother’s cock for several minutes loving every minute of it. She’d alternate between sucking and licking. Then she’d suck and lick his balls for a few moments and then go right back to the shaft. He was oozing pre-cum and she lapped up every drop. When the fire between her legs became too much she looked at him and said, “Now fuck me Jason, I want this big cock inside of me now!”

    She had her clothes off in no time and they crawled onto her bed. Sarah was on her back spreading her legs exposing her bald pussy to her brother. As he crawled between her legs she guided his cock into its target. Jason entered her in one quick thrust and started fucking. Again he talked dirty to her “Oh your pussy feels so good. You are such a fucking whore. Fuck your brother’s big cock you fucking whore.” And the more he said the more she’d moan out in pleasure.

   Having fuck in the missionary position for awhile they switched around. Jason got on the bottom and Sarah mounted his cock and rode it like it was a pony. Jason kept up the dirty talk and Sarah had her first orgasm. Jason waited for her climax to recede and then changed positions once again. 

    This time he started fucking her doggy style. This was probably their favorite way of fucking. Jason was fucking her harder and harder building up to his own climax and wanting her to cum again as well. He started smacking her ass and calling her a cock whore driving her over the edge. As Sarah started to cum again Jason pulled his massive cock out and started shooting his load all over the back of her ass. As they caught their collective breathe both happened to notice their Mother standing in the doorway watching them.

    As he left Sarah and Jason began washing and drying the breakfast dishes. Lisa sat there at the kitchen table sipping some coffee making small talk but still not saying a word about what she’d seen. This had Sarah so perplexed she just had to push her Mother’s buttons and see what she did. So she handed a dish to Jason who had his back to the sink facing their Mother. As she let go of the late she placed her hand on his stomach, slid it down slowly, and rubbed his cock through the sweat pants he was wearing. 

     Lisa didn’t say a word so Sarah did it again only this time she kept rubbing. She kept her hand on his cock and kissed him. It was a long sloppy kiss and still their Mother said nothing. Though they hadn’t discussed it Jason knew what she was doing. Sarah pushed down Jason’s sweat pants and his hard cock sprang to life. All eight glorious inches were at attention and Sarah wrapped her hand around it and stroked.

    Sarah didn’t let go of his cock as she stepped over to a chair at the kitchen table and took a seat. As she sat down she began to suck her brother’s cock right there in front of their Mother who still said nothing. She just quietly sat there watching them. Sarah sucked that big dick for a few minutes then turned and said to her Mother “Doesn’t he have the nicest cock Mom?” Lisa just quietly nodded.

    Jason pulled Sarah up and kissed her saying “Let’s go out into the living room where it’s more comfortable.” So they walked arm in arm out into the living area and Jason pushed his sister down onto the sofa. Lisa followed them but still said nothing; she just took a seat beside Sarah on the sofa.

    Jason pulled Sarah’s clothes off, knelt down, and crawled between her legs. He kissed her and she kissed back. Then he started kissing her neck and ears slowly working his way down to her small breast biting and kissing her nipples. He didn’t resist as Sarah pushed his head lower and was soon licking her pussy as their mother watched intently.

    Sarah looked at her Mom who seemed hypnotized by what she was watching. “Oh God Mom, he’s making my pussy feel so good. I feel like such a fucking slut right now.” She was pinching her nipples as she said this. “Oh his fucking tongue feels so good; he just makes me want to cum!” Sarah blurted out. All the while Lisa just watched intently without saying a word.

    Mom just watched as her son’s tongue brought his sister to a mind shattering orgasm. Jason was telling his sister “Yeah cum for me you fucking bitch. Cum in front of your Mother you slut.” And that just fuelled her fire and made her cum all the harder. Lisa smiled at them as she watched and listened.

    When her orgasm subsided Sarah was ready to be fucked. So she had Jason sit down beside their Mom and she crawled into his lap and guided his cock into her waiting pussy. While she started to ride her brother’s hard cock she reached over to her Mom and started to undo the buttons on her blouse. Lisa offered no resistance and even opened her blouse fully once it was undone.

    She started to rub Lisa’s breasts through the bra saying to Jason, “Mom has such nice tits, don’t you think so?” She slipped her fingers under the bra cup as she asked this.

     “I always thought Mom was hot,” Was Jason’s reply. “Get that bra off of her so I can see her tits you slut.”  As he said this he also reached over and started fondling his Mother’s tits. Lisa still said nothing but reached behind her back and unclasped her bra.

    They both rubbed and pinched their Mom’s now exposed tits and Sarah started talking directly to her Mom once again. “You like watching us fuck don’t you. You like watching his big hard cock sliding in and out of my fucking wet pussy.” She kept going; “I want you to say it Mom, I want you to say you like watching us fuck. Tell him you like his big fucking cock. Tell me you like my beautiful shaved pussy. Say it you fucking slut, say it!”

    “Oh God yes I like it!” Lisa finally spoke; she could take it no longer. “I like his big hard cock, and I like your sexy shaved pussy, and watching you two fuck is driving me wild!” Lisa then started to undo her jeans and push them off.

     “Oh yeah, like Mother like daughter,” Jason said and then adding, “Just a couple of fucking sluts. Yeah Mom get those clothes off, sluts should be naked. Show us your pussy; let us see how big of a slut you really are.”

     Lisa got her pants off and spread her legs wide exposing her hairy pussy to her kids. She started rubbing it and said “Oh Jesus watching you two fuck drives me wild, it’s so wicked and evil and I love it.” She continued with her foul chatter, “I’m so tired of being good all the time, I love this, it makes me feel like a fucking whore”

     Sarah went wild with lust and once again came in a mind shattering orgasm. She screamed “Oh God! Oh God, I’m Cumming! Watch me cum Mom! Watch me cum all over my brother’s cock!” and her body trembled with orgasm.

     As she caught her breathe she reached her hand down between Lisa legs. “Oh Mom you are so wet.” she said as she started to finger her. “I think you need some cock in you slut. I think you need to fuck your own son like the cock slut you are.” She dismounted and took her Mom by the arm and helped her to straddle Jason’s lap. She then reached between them and guided her brother’s cock into her Mom’s soaking wet pussy.

    As Jason’s cock slide inside of her Lisa lost all self control and started fucking him wildly. Then she felt Sarah’s tongue start to lick her asshole and she could take no more. She came nearly right away creaming ‘I’m such a fucking slut!” as she erupted. Her orgasm was the most intense she’d every felt. It was so intense it left her in tears afterwards.

    Now it was Jason’s turn to cum. Sarah pushed her Mom off of him and began sucking his cock. She sucked for a few moments before offering it to her Mom. Lisa opened her mouth and took her son’s cock into it intent on sucking the cum right out of it. Sarah started encouraging her “Yeah you fucking slut, suck your son’s cock! You’re going to swallow his cum aren’t you bitch! Suck that cock you fucking whore!” finger fucking her mother as she did so.

     At a few moments Jason exploded in his Mothers mouth. Lisa sucked up every drop and licked his balls clean. While doing so she climaxed again thanks to the furious finger fucking her daughter was giving her. As her climax subsided they all hugged and kissed one another knowing that this was the beginning of something wonderful.