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Patient 92 part 4

Most mornings she woke were uneventful. This time she was not so lucky.
A week after the dinner, her doctor had proudly announced to the patients during lunch that their branch had been favored. The company was awarding them with a hefty sum of money to make further advancements and discoveries. Two things popped into her mind when she heard this. One was surprise that there were other branches of the company. The second was nervous curiosity as to what these advancements would be.
Now three weeks after that award, with nothing changed, she dismissed it from her mind. Only for it to bulldoze its way back in. She was in a new room. Her hands and feet were shackled more tightly than usual and her torso was restrained as well. Her mouth was taped shut. The room was brightly lit.
She saw her doctor and a few others in scrubs and surgical gear conversing over a clipboard ten feet away.
The room was cold and her pink nipples stood erect and rock hard. As she looked around her eyes found what she had dreaded. A small metal table next to her containing lots of sharp, unfriendly looking surgical instruments.
She screamed. The doctors, now aware she was awake surrounded her. Apparently one was in training. “A drug was injected into another patient, 86, I believe. Its main effects are aggresive behavior including violence, and an increased sex drive,” said her doctor. “How increased?” Asked the trainee. “It increases about 10 fold, and in our case he raped patient 92. He tried to control himself but was unable. We’ll be injecting a similar but much more mild drug into her after the surgery.” Surgery. Her stomach was in knots.
After applying antiseptic and heavy pain killers, a doctor picked up a surgical knife. He cut into her abdomen.
She released a scream through the tape. Of course, she couldn’t feel much, but the violation of the knife was too much. Her doctor picked up a little blue pouch. He affixed it somehow in her, pushing it low right above the pubic bone. They sewed her back up and knocked her out with some sedatives.
When she woke she was still on the table. Only now it was just three doctors; hers, the trainee, and another. She could see a small rise above her crotch where the packet was, and the stitches were still there. She was now hooked up to an IV. “We wont activate the packet untill her stitches are gone. And now that I think about it we better not give her the drug till then too,” said her doctor.
For a long time, she spent her days sleeping on that table, healing, unallowed to move much. She was fed well and bathed, but she was kept on the table at all times. Finally the time came that they could remove the stitches. Then her doctor took a very long, big needle. “This will allow the packet to begin disolving. The chemical will be dispersed steadily, and constantly. Movement will cause a short period of rapid disolving.” The trainee nodded as he plunged the needle into the bump above her crotch. Next he picked up a smaller syringe. “This is the milder form of the drug we gave 86.” He injected her. They undid her shackles and took her to her room. “You have no idea what’s coming,” her doctor said with an evil grin, “oh, and, everything should be in effect by lunch.” A strange tingling sensation was spreading into her around the packet, and it reminded her of the other chemicals they had used.
Then the drug began to take effect. Her opening dripped. She felt wild, violent, her skin felt hot as fire. She was rubbing her own breast before long, and her right hand trailed slowly down to her clit as she knelt on the floor. She sat on her hand, shoving her finger inside herself. She rocked and writhed and whimpered as she fingered herself and squeezed her breast. Suddenly, she hit an intense climax, and her juices soaked th floor. She moaned loudly.
“Having a good time I see.”
It was her doctor. He had been watching. She had lost track of time and he was here to take her to the cafeteria. She glared at him. She wanted to hurt him. Her skin began to burn. She stood up and began walking towards him.
He knew what to expect, and before she could plant her fist he had her shackled and bent over. “So you wanna play rough? I’ll show you rough.” He pulled out his cock and rubbe it around in her juices untill it was hard. Then he started teasing her opening with it, and she was soaked. A distinct sensation was really becomming apparent in her abdomen. He began to fuck her roughly. Without consideration for her comfort, he pounded into her. She came all over him. As he pounded into her she came again and again. “GET the FUCK OFF ME,” she shouted. It was the first time she had spoken since her arrival. He chuckled and kept ramming into her. She kept shouting and cursing at him as he led her through orgasms one after another. He finally came, and took the liberty of shoving his last stroke into her ass. He unloaded in there, and pulled away from her as he unshackled her. She glared at him and tried to swing a punch but he caught her fist. He dragged her struggling frame to the cafeteria and pushed her in, quickly closing the door before she could get out.
Usually she protected herself by laying low. But with this drug coursing through her veins, it was useless. She now felt a shattering burst of pleasure in her clit and abdomen with every movement.
She saw patient 86, who returned her glare. “What the fuck are you looking at!?” She shouted. Heads turned. 86 said nothing. She walked fiercely over to him and pushed him. His reaction was to full force shove her to the ground. This pissed her off. She bounced back up and lunged for him. He caught her and easily restrained her weak body, bending her over a bench. His body cupped around hers and she screamed and shouted as she felt his cock slip into her. He gave her a good hard fuck, and his come blasted into her as she came, still struggling and protesting, despite the fireworks erupting inside of her.  He dismounted and walked away. She shouted after him and was about to follow when she spotted patient 27 with his laid back smile and for some reason this pissed her off. She went for him and he had her on the floor in no time. Patient 12, recognizing her and curious about the noise had wandered over. He had an idea. He told 27 to sit on her chest and make her suck him while he fucked her. 27 agreed and shoved his cock into her mouth. She choked and felt her tongue feel around it hungrily as if it had a mind of its own. She traced the veins standing out on it with her tongue and sucked, before she realized what she was doing, and began to fight back. Patient 12 crouched on the ground and began ramming into her. He dove in and out as her come exploded out of her. She coarsely growled as she fought the sensation. Whatever was going on in her abdomen now was driving her crazy. She came all over 12s cock and before she realized what she was doing she was humping him back. He seemed to like this and was making satisfied sounds as he rammed into her. 27 emptied his load with a quiet moan into her mouth. She swallowed, unable to do much else. He got off her and 12 was now free to lay down on top of her. He bit her nipples and sucked on them as she fought back and came all over him against her will. The movement of her struggles only stimulated him more and he reached an incredible climax and soaked her with his seed.
She lay panting on the floor. As good as everything had felt, her body had taken quite a bit of abuse, and she was sore and ached. 
She stumbled over to a corner where she remained for the rest of lunch, shooting hateful stares at everyone that passed her.
When lunch ended, it was not her doctor who came to collect her, but another. He led her back to her room and shackled her and left. About twenty minutes later, her doctor showed up. “I heard you caused quite a bit of trouble at lunch,” he said, smiling. “Well, actually I watched. Saw everything on the camera. We can’t have that kind of behavior here, and I’d let you off with a warning, but something tells me that wouldn’t do any good. I’m afraid you’ll have to be punished.” With that, he left and returned with a large cart big enough to hold a human, equipped with shackles. He moved her with some struggle to it, and wheeled her out of the room and down the hall.
They reached a new room now, and in it, he pushed her cart against a wall and shackled it to some bars to prevent it from moving. The room was dimly lit.
Without warning, he smacked her full force across her face. The jolt made whatever chemical was in the packet disolve a little more, and pleasure erupted in her abdomen again. He hit her again, and again and again. He then reached off to the side and pressed a button on what appeared to be some sort of control panel. The whirling sound of machinery started up, and a black metal arm like the one he’d used on her when she first arrived came down from the darkness of the ceiling. On the end of it was a seven inch, thick dildo covered in little bumps. It started pounding into her. She yelped and almost instantly she came, her juices pouring out onto the cold metal table she lay on.
While this was happening, her doctor took a leather strap and whipped her left tit once, and she screamed in pain. It left a dark red streak. He whipped her again, a little harder this time. She screamed again, an tears streamed down her face.
He slapped her again, full force. A little blood tricked out of her nose.
The machine continued to ram into her. The table had a considerable pool of her fluids now.
He leaned over and planted a deep kiss on her mouth, and she whimpered. He grabbed her tits and squeezed hard, and she grit her teeth in pain.
He pressed a couple of buttons and the machine pulled away. He then unshackled her and flipped her over and re-cuffed her. She tried to fight, but she was weak.
He pressed a few buttons and the machine returned. A little pipe emerged from above the dildo and squirted a considerable amount of.lube onto her ass. Her doctor reached over and rubbed it, dipping his fingers in a bit, making sure she was well greased. He pressed a button and the machine began to fuck her as she screamed. She was in pain, but at the same time, having her abdomen (and thus the packet) press against the table made her come with the intensity of the sensation.
It kept fucking her ass and for a while all she felt from that was pain. But after a little bit she began to notice it was feeling kind of good. Before she could enjoy it much, though, he pressed a few buttons and it retreated.
He unshackled her, smacked her already sore ass once and carried her in his arms to her room. She was a mess. She was covered in her own come, and a little blood was smudged on here face where he had hit her. He laid her gently down on her table and more gently he shackled her. She made no resistance.
He sat at his desk and typed for about five minutes, and scribbled some things down on his clipboard. When he finished he unshackled her and carried her to the showers.
She lay panting. The drug had worn off and all she felt was the pleasure that the chemical stimulated. Besides that she was tired and disheartened. He turned on the warm water and brought over the long hose. He grabbed some soap and lathered her up, gently washing away the fluids. He used a wet washcloth to clean her face. She became drowsy, and his gentle washing was peaceful. In her current state, it wasn’t long before she was asleep. The idea of titty fucking her soaped up breasts crossed his mind, but he dismissed it. He dried her off and carried her sleeping body to her table, and shackled her, and left.
The next morning she woke very achey and sore. She was fed breakfast, and then her doctor came to give her news.
“We see fit that you should be allowed free-range of this floor. You are to stay on this floor only. We have cameras and someone is always watching. Should you leave this floor, you will be caught, restrained, and returned to your room. All potential weapons are locked up, so don’t even bother trying.” He smiled and turned to leave, but remembered something. “One more thing,” he added, “you are welcome in any room, any patients room you like. With the exception of new patients, whose doors require a key anyway, and are locked. There is one other girl on this floor, I believe. Why don’t you go find her?” With that he left. She sat there for a second, considering. There was one other girl. Was she like her? Was she as desperate for freedom? She wouldn’t be a new patient if she was allowed visitors, so maybe she was like 27 or something, and happy in her surroundings. She turned things over in her mind a bit more and decided to go find her. She walked down the halls, and when she passed a patients room she saw a lable by the door that told the number, gender, and age of the patient, including assorted information like blood type or medical conditions, etc. She walked a long time, taking random turns, and passed four males before she found a door with a lable next to it that said “PATIENT 34; FEMALE; AGE: 22”.
She looked at the lable for a while, and finally, seeing no reason not to, she opted to go in.
She stepped in a room almost identical to hers, except there were a few bins filled with what she assumed to be 34s belongings and the room was well lit. A young woman turned to see her. She was slender, with small but nicely shaped breasts, and had long dark hair and brown eyes. She grinned when she saw 92. “Well hey there. They told me about you. Actually I see you in the lunch room a lot. You’re the quiet one aren’t you?” 92, as if to answer the question, didn’t respond. 34 chuckled and walked over to her and took her by the arm. “Well come in, I was just messing around with some puzzles. They give you those to guage your intelligence and skills you know. And to see how it varies depending on your current state.” She led 92 in by the arm, and she saw that what 34 was currently fiddling with was a complex puzzle box. She became interested, and glancing at 34 she sat down on the floor and began working with it. 34 sat and watched as she undid hinges and slid plates and pulled levers with ease. But her eyes didn’t watch her hands. They watched her body. 92 was oblivious as 34s eyes hungrily traced her gentle curves, milky fair skin and long silky hair. The rested on her round, firm breasts. Her pink nipples were perfectly shaped, about an inch and a half in diameter. 34 stood and walked over to the bins and picked something out of them, but 92 didn’t see, absorbed in the puzzle and feeling slightly safer in the presence of another female. She was sadly mistaken.
Before she could react, 34 had tackled her and cuffed her to the leg of the table. She flailed and screamed and writhed, and a sad realization that she was safe with no one in this building.
34 stood looking down at her, smiling, proud of her work. She kneeled by her side and stroked her hair. “Shhh,” she said like all the others, “it’s okay. It won’t last too long. Just relax.” She leaned down and began to gently suck on her nipple. 92s breasts were still very sensitive and sore from the beating they took the night before, and this increased tenderness made the sucking feel all the more intense. She flicked her tongue around the nipple, sucking and licking and she massaged the other breast. She dragged over a pair of very heavy weights and shackled 92s feet to them, spreading apart her legs. She returned to her breasts and licked and sucked and then began to kiss her way down to 92s abdomen. She saw the tiny lump above her crotch. “Ohh, I heard about these…they’re new. I wonder how it feels when I do this?” She pressed her finger directly on the tiny rise in skin. 92 groaned. The sensation began to spread faster. Rather than massage her clit, 34 rubbed and pushed on the packet, watching, totally fascinated, as the helpless girls eyes bulged and her jaw dropped. Her opening became soaked, ready for the pounding it was going to receive. She lowered her head to the other girls crotch, and began to steadily lick up her juices as she kept massaging her abdomen.
Her eyes brightened with the glow of a sudden idea and she hopped up and ran to the bins. She returned with a wireless vibrator, and turned it on and pushed it onto the little bump below 92s abdomen. She began rubbing it in circles, and 92 let out a loud cry as an orgasm rocked her body and her vaginal muscles repeatedly contracted as juices poured out of her. This was what 34 was looking for, and she licked them up. She then got up and grabbed a strap on, arranged it on herself and returned to finger 92 a little while longer before she laid herself on the panting girl and readied herself at the opening. 92 opened her eyes, and 34 smiled at her. “Think you can take me?” she asked. “It has nothing to do with the strap on. I know what to do with it.” And with that she shoved it in and began fucking. Never once did she forget to keep massaging the packet. 92 wondered if it was even safe to force it to release that much of the chemical into her body in such a short period of time.
34 began to twist her hips, making circles and shaking her ass from side to side. 92 cried out as she reached orgasm after orgasm. Finally, 34 removed the strapon and gave it a lick before tossing it to the side.
She rammed her clit up against 92s, rocking her hips from side to side, massaging them both as she moaned and rubbed 92s breasts. She ran off again and returned with a long, flexible rubber two way, and inserted one end into herself and one into 92. With it fully shoved in both of them, she began to rotate her hips, massaging the girls clit with her own at the same time. She began thrusting as well, and she carried them both to an orgasm. They came simultaneously and their juices mixed as she rubbed herself against the other girl. She grabbed the vibrator and began using it on the packet as she fucked her, moaning and crying out in pleasure. They both came again once more, and panting, she hung her head and laid down on 92. After a few minutes of holding her close to her, their tits pushed together, she got up and let 92 go. She lay there staring at the ceiling for a moment, and then jumped up and bolted. 34 stood watching with her hands on her hips and laughed.
Later that night, when her doctor led her to her table and shackled her, he chuckled and said, “I saw the trouble you got into today. I was watching on the cameras.” 92 looked up at him with a ‘don’t talk about it’ expression. He understood and was about to turn to leave, smiling, when something caught his eye. “Woah,” he said, “what did she DO to you?” The raise in her skin was gone. 34 had forced all of the packet to disolve. It was completely gone.
He burst out laughing. She stared curiously as he caught his breath. “That packet,” he explained, “wasn’t supposed to be gone for another week and a half. How are you still alive? I would think you’d have orgasmed to death.” He found this hilarious and burst out laughing again. He glanced at her and winked. “Hopefully you won’t tire of me after all that,” he said jokingly. He turned and left, and exhausted, she fell asleep.

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Hello, Nurse!

Sam hates Halloween. It’s too real and too close to the anniversary of his mother’s death. Jessica wants to help him make new memories. “Deleted” scene from the Pilot. Sam/Jess OS

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My donkey show

When I bought the donkey I never realized how aggresive they were. Stubborn,yes, but I never thought they were aggressive.
We live in a place where the sun shines most of the year and my wife loves to sunbathe in the nude. We h ave a wooden fence and it had never been a problem before, until we got the pet donkey.
My wife went out naked as usual. She oiled herself up and lay down to catch some of the sun. Jake (the donkey) took notice of my wife in her new state of undress. Every few minutes I would look out the window, just to cjeck on my wife. I did notice Jake inching his way closer to my wife.
When I looked out one time, I noticed my wife had started rubbing on her pussy. It was not unusual, the hot sun made her horny. I decided to watch the show. She started off slow, just kind of enjoying the feeling of touching herself. But it didn’t take long before she was rubbing her clit with amazing speed. It was extremely hot. My wife, oiled up and bringing herself to an orgasm.
I saw her legs lift and heard her let out a gasp.Jake had made his wayto the end of my wife’s lounge. I saw him move his nose close to her pussy. I wondered what my wife would do.
His nose grazed her pussy. She jumped a little, still breathing hard and said, “Jake, you horny little bastard.” He started licking the juices on her pussy, AND SHE LET HIM. I thought, “You horny little bitch.” I thought about stopping the scene, but it made me kind of hot.
As Jake licked her pussy with his rough tongue I could tell she enjoyed it. I also noticed that Jake’s donkey dick had swollen and was huge and engorged.
I started jerking my own dick looking at the pleasure in my wife and the giant dick Jake had hanging below him. I was thinking, “That is one huge dick, I am big enough, but that is longer and way bigger round,”
While I was thinking these strange thoughts, Jake lunged. He was trying to mount my wife. He managed to get over her and was trying to hump her, but he massive dick was missing the mark.
My wife was screaming, “NO JAKE! JAKE GET OFF OF ME! STOP! STOP!”
His huge donkey dick was poking her in the stomach and falling between her legs everytime he humped.
My wife was fighting with Jake and I was about to go help her when I saw Jake flash his teeth with a wild look in his eyes. He almost bit her face twice. I ran out to help, but as soon as I came out, he put his head by hers and snapped his teeth. When I took a step toward them, he bit her hair and yanked it. Another step, he nipped her neck.
I realized he saw me as a threat and I went back in the house. When I looked back out the window I saw him continuing to try and hit the mark. My wife’s legs were pinned up from the masturbating. My wife tried to fight, but everytime she would resist, he would bite at her.
She tried to slide out from under Jake. It ended up being a big mistake. As she slid, the part of the lounge that holds the head and shoulder gave way with her weight and Jake’s weight. but the part that holds the hips stayed up and it positioned her pussy in just the right way.
the next lunge from Jake hit it mark and that huge donkey dick was buried halfway in my wife.
AHHHHHHHHHHH! IT FUCKING HURTS!
I could only imgine my wife’s pussy being torn to shreds by that massive donkey dick. But Jake had hit the mark and the only thing that stopped it from going in further was the size. Without a beat Jake pulled out slightly and plunged deeper.
OH MY GOD! STOP! IT HURTS!
But Jake kept on fucking. I could see that most of Jake dick was able to fit in my wife’s pussy. I imagine that no more could fit.
After a minute or so, my wife quit screaming and was just laying there getting pounded. She looked numb.
Then I saw her eyes. I knew those eyes. She screamed, “OH MY GOD, NO! I CAN’T BELIEVE IT! I AM GOING TO CUM! I AM GONNA CUM ON THIS DONKEY DICK!
She wrapped her arms around Jake and pulled herself to him. With every pump she screamed, “YES! YES! YES! AHHHHH! UMPH! AHHH! FUCK ME YOU BIG DICKED MOTHER FUCKER! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHH!”
With that she collapsed, spent from one of the biggest orgasms she had ever had.
I saw Jake start to buck wildly. I knew he was cumming and I heard my wife scream, “Damn that is some hot cum!”
With one wild buck, Jake’s dick popped out and a shot cum from shot across my wife’s body and into her eye and the last shot hit her chin and neck area.
Jake got off of her and went back to grazing. I went out to see my wife’s gaping hole with tons of cum pouring out of it.
I asked if she was OK. She said, “Never better.”

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it was hot outside, really hot. It was the 4th of July and Mom and I were relaxing in the pool. We had decided that this year we would just stay home and enjoy our vacation week, hanging out in the pool and watching movies. No work, no schedules, and since we were staying home, no crowds or traffic to contend with. Lying there on the pool float I was thinking how this was just about perfect. The only thing better would be if I had a girlfriend to hang out with instead of my Mom.
It had been a few months since I broke up with Jill.
We had been dating for about six months and we had gotten into a pretty steady diet of fucking each other’s brains out. But she had become clingy and was talking about how great it would be to get married and stuff. I didn’t have any plans like that, I had just turned 18, and Jill had my life planned out for me.
Jill was on the pill but I always made sure I wore a rubber, just in case. I had heard about girls that trap guys into having a kid and I didn’t want any part of that. It wasn’t easy to break away from having sex pretty much every day but I got scared something might happen and I would be doomed to having a kid and a wife and all that before I really had a chance to have fun.
So here I was floating in the pool, listening to the radio and drinking margaritas that Mom made. It really wasn’t that bad.
I guess I was zoned out in my own world pretty deep because when Mom called my name I didn’t hear her at first. “Bobby!… Have you gone deaf?”.
I snapped back to reality and looked up to see my Mom standing by the pool ladder holding a plate of food. “uh … what Mom?” I asked.
“I asked if you wanted some lunch its after 12 0’clock I figured you would be hungry, I made some sandwiches and chips.” She replied.
As I got off the pool float and moved toward the ladder I noticed just how good Mom looked today. Of course she always looked good as she worked out pretty much every day and she always wore stylish clothes for work. Mom sold real estate and she was good at it. She made great money and never skimped on her wardrobe.
Mom is 43 and could pass for a woman in her late 20s or early 30’s. She is 5ft 1in tall, slender build with a nice set of tits. I checked the tag on one of her bras one day and found out they are 34c. Mom is always smiling and even when she gets upset she can keep her composure very well.
Today she was wearing a bikini that looked great. It had a top that had strings between the triangles of fabric that covered her nipples and the bottom was tied at the sides. It was bright orange and it looked great against her tan skin.
As I climbed the ladder getting out of the pool I was awestruck at just how beautiful and sexy she really was.
We sat at the table and ate lunch while talking about trivial things going on in our lives. After we finished I helped Mom clean up and I got back in the pool while she went to mix another batch of margaritas.
When Mom returned I watched her walk from the house and out to the pool. My brain seemed to have switched to cheesy movie scene mode. Time slowed down, she looked like one of those sexy girls in a movie…walking towards me, like she was walking in slow motion, smiling, her tits bouncing just a bit as she walked towards me.
I didn’t know what to think about the thoughts that flew through my brain right then. For a few Moments I wasn’t looking at my Mom, I was looking at a beautiful sexy woman.
“Ready for a refill?” Mom asked as she poured herself a fresh glass.
“Sure, don’t mind if I do” was my reply as I held my glass out to her.
Even though the legal drinking age was 21, Mom didn’t mind if I had margaritas or a few beers with her from time to time. I was 18 and, as she puts it, when she was my age it was legal and what we do in our own house is nobody else’s business.
We floated around in the pool, drinking and listening to music for an hour or so. We really hadn’t said much to each other during that time, it was as we were each in our own relaxing world. I was brought back to reality when Mom climbed out of the pool and said she was going to go mix up another batch. As she walked across the patio she stumbled a bit and admitted that maybe the margaritas were having an effect on her. I flopped off the raft I was laying on and noticed when I stood up my head was buzzing just a bit. “Woa, feels like they are having an effect on me too”.
As Mom reached the house she called back to me “lets get this party goin!” I just laughed and reached up and turned up the music.
A few minutes later Mom emerged from the house with a new batch of drinks and as she walked towards the pool she was doing a kind of dancing step.
She was definitely feeling the effects of the margaritas as she placed the container of the drinks by the edge of the pool then walked towards the ladder to get back in. She stopped at the ladder and did a sexy dance to the music. Wiggling her butt and throwing herself around like a dancer in a strip joint. I was laughing and clapping cheering her on as she did her dance. “Wooooo!” Mom, “Yea! Lets get this party into gear!”
When the song ended mom took a bow and slipped into the pool. We were both laughing and joking around. “I guess I still move OK for an old broad don’t you think?”
“Mom you move great! You could probably make extra money workin as a dancer”, I replied.
She just laughed, “yea like anyone wants to see an old mom dancing like some hootchie woman”.
“Well mom, if ya got it flaunt it”.
We laughed and had a few sips of our drinks and began talking.
The margaritas were going down smooth and we were laughing and having a great time. We were both getting a good buzz going. And I was getting a bit horny looking at Mom, especially after she did that dance. Mom said,”You know this reminds me of when I was in college on spring break. Partying and hanging out the around a pool. Playing drinking games or truth or dare”.
“You used to play truth or dare?” I asked.
“Yes, many times, I guess we used to get pretty crazy back then”.
“How crazy did you get?” I asked, wondering just how much she might admit to. Mom got this funny smile on her face and said, “Well talking about it wouldn’t be as fun as playing the game now would it?”
“Oh, are you asking if I want to play truth or dare? Or just brushing me off?” I asked.
Mom thought for a few seconds and that funny smile returned to her face, she took a drink of her margarita and said. “Ok… truth or dare?”
I wasn’t sure what she was actually asking at first. I guess her question really took me by surprise. “Huh?”
“Truth or dare? What do you want to do?” she asked.
I thought a second, “Ok I’ll take truth”
Mom took a drink and paused then said, “Truth it is… when was the first time you kissed a girl and who was it?”
“That’s easy, it was Carol Baker 7th grade after the end of the year dance. And if you want to know anymore it will have to be a separate question.” I figured it was better not to elaborate more than I needed to if she wanted to know something make her work for it.
“That’s fair”, she said. “Ok now your turn. I’ll take truth”.
It only took a few seconds to come up with my question. “Ok mom… truth, how wild did those spring break parties get?”
Mom closed her eyes and smiled as if she was remembering the past. She took a sip of her drink and with a gleam in her eyes she spoke. “Well they got pretty wild. There was lots of drinking, getting naked and skinny dipping, and lots of other things”.
“Wow! Mom guess I didn’t ever think of you as having that much fun”. My mind was racing wondering about what it would have been like to be at one of those parties. I was feeling pretty good and obviously so was Mom to come out and tell me something like that.
Mom said, “I guess I had a lot of fun when I was your age. But that was before I got married and had you and got old”
“Mom you’re not old. At least you don’t look it. All my friends think your still pretty hot and so do I. You should get out and have more fun.”
“You think I’m hot huh?”
“Yes I do, you really looked hot when you were doing that dance earlier”.
Just then I noticed the song on the radio and thought it would be a good song for mom to be dancing to again. “There’s a good song on right now, go ahead and dance again. I dare you”.
Mom took a drink and moved toward the pool ladder she started getting out of the pool but she was doing her dancing moves. Swinging her hips and gyrating to the music.
I started cheering her on as she moved to the bluesy beat. I was feeling horny already but watching her dance was bringing my cock to full attention. This was great! I clapped and cheered as mom rubbed her hands over her body. When she moved her hands up to cover her tits she grabbed her swim suit top and pulled it open a bit like she was going to flash her tits at me, I figured she was just teasing and really wouldn’t flash me but it was fun thinking she might. I cheered louder as she tugged her suit open a bit and then took one hand and pulled her bikini bottom down just a bit to show a part of one butt cheek. She kept dancing and teasing.
Finally I said, “Go for it mom. I dare you!”
I was laughing and enjoying the show when mom reached up and grabbed the tie behind her neck and untied her bikini top then let it fall free exposing her tits. Then she reached behind her and untied the bottom string to remove the top completely. My eyes just about popped out of my head. There was Mom dancing topless. Her magnificent tits swinging and bouncing free.
“Holy shit! Yes! Mom your beautiful!”
Mom was shaking her tits and feeling them, twisting the nipples and they were poking out hard as rocks.
“Lets see you show something now”, mom said above the music.
I didn’t know what to do. Was mom just joking around or was she trying to actually get me to get naked? I climbed up the edge of the pool and got out on the deck I was only a few feet away from mom I couldn’t take my eyes off her tits. I was dancing and turned around and bent over I pulled my trunks part way down and flashed my ass at mom.
“Nice ass you got there young man, shake it!”
Mom was laughing and dancing still showing off her tits. “Want to go skinny dipping?” she asked.
I didn’t know what to say or do. By this time I was hard as a rock and I’m sure my cock was visible under the swim trunks. “You first… I dare you!” was my reply. I didn’t know if she was going to take this further or not.
Mom reached down and pulled the strings at the sides of her bikini bottoms they untied and she whipped the bottoms right off. At the same time she turned and jumped into the water. I only got to see a flash of her pussy hair before she turned and jumped into the pool. I pulled my trunks down and off and jumped into the pool too.
The music was playing loud, we were both pretty buzzed and now we were both naked in the pool. Mom splashed water at me and I went underwater and swam towards her and grabbed her ankle. We started wrestling around like we did when I was little, splashing and dunking each other. But this time with both of us being naked we were each also copping feels of each other.
I felt moms hand brush my ass and a few times I felt her hand rub my cock. I got a few feels of mom’s tits. I came up from behind her and wrapped my arms around her, holding her tight against me. My cock was pressing between her ass cheeks. Mom wiggled loose and turned around, she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close. We looked at each other for a few seconds then she pulled herself up to me and kissed me. It wasn’t a fast, mom / son kiss. It was a full on lips connected, tongues touching, spit swapping kiss.
There we were standing in the water naked, hugging and kissing like two lovers. Mom was breathing heavy and moaning. I thought I was going to pass out. The feeling was incredible! I worked my hand up to feel her breast. Mom let out a moan and broke off the kiss just long enough to say, “Yes! play with my tits”.
I started pinching and twisting her nipples, then when our kiss broke off I moved my mouth and took her nipple in my mouth and sucked it. “Oh, yes! suck my nipple. Make my titties feel good!”
Mom was squirming around and I had both my hands on her ass holding her up while I attacked her nipples. I moved a few feet over and came to rest on the steps of the pool.
Mom and I sat on the steps still kissing and feeling each other. She wrapped her hand around my cock and began stroking me. Moving between kissing moms lips and sucking her nipples the only sounds we made were moans of pleasure.
I noticed as I was sucking and biting Moms nipple that her legs were spreading open wide. I was really enjoying the feeling of Mom stroking my cock and I let my hand slide down her stomach towards her pussy. My fingers brushed Moms pussy hair and as they did I felt Mom squeeze my cock harder and the speed that she was stroking me increased. Her legs parted even more as I began rubbing my fingers over her pussy. I felt the wetness of her pussy as my finger slipped just a little bit into her. Mom let out a moan and kissed me harder.
My fingers explored the folds of her pussy. She was very wet and slippery and I began to slide a finger into her. Moms moans increased along with the speed she was stroking my cock. It felt incredible and my hips started thrusting involuntarily in response to her hand motions. Soon I had two fingers twisting in and out of Moms pussy and I was working them in and out at the same speed she was jacking my cock. Mom threw her head back and was moaning “yes, fuck! That feels so good! So good!”
I took a nipple in my mouth and was sucking hard when her hips started bucking and I felt my cock getting ready to explode.
Mom and I both groaned out at the same time as my cock exploded shooting cum all over Moms stomach and tits. I could feel her pussy clamp down on my fingers as she came hard. I kept finger fucking mom as she had her orgasm and she pumped my cock until I couldn’t take it anymore.
Breathing heavy and feeling totally drained I slipped back into the cool water of the pool never taking my eyes of the beauty of Mom. She was sitting back on the pool step with the biggest smile on her face then she looked at me and proceeded to use her fingers to scoop up my cum from her stomach and tits then she licked my cum from her fingers.
“mmmmmmm that was wonderful” she said.
She had a devilish grin on her face as she slipped into the water and came up to me and gave me a hug and kissed me again. “I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did”.
“Mom, It was great! I hope we can make each other feel that way again.”
“I’m sure we can and we will”, she replied. “I need something to drink right now though”
Mom got out of the pool and grabbed the empty pitcher of margaritas and walked into the house. I propped myself up on the side of the pool and watched her every move.
I couldn’t believe what had just happened. Mom and I had just taken a big step into something that we both knew was wrong. But it didn’t feel wrong. It felt right. It seemed as if we knew exactly what each other needed. We hadn’t spoken hardly a word. It was just us with our bodies touching and we went with the flow toward being closer than we had ever been.
I closed my eyes and tried to reason with myself wondering if this was just a dream or if what just happened was real.
A few minutes later Mom came out of the house with a new pitcher of drinks. She was stunning. Totally naked her tits swayed as she walked. She was smiling and she had a sexy spring in her step.
She poured both of our glasses full then walked over to the pool ladder and slipped into the pool with me. She came up to me and kissed me again.
We kissed and hugged for a long time, our hands roamed over each other. I could tell by the look in her eyes that Mom was feeling the same euphoria I felt. Just wanting to kiss and touch and enjoy this special time together.
As we kissed and touched my cock was hard again Mom was lightly touching it and stroking it. Mom broke off our kiss and gave me a wicked smile. “I want to do something for you”, was all she said and she pushed me backwards a few steps till I was against the pool ladder. She grabbed my cock and began stroking it as she did she motioned for me to sit up on the ladder rung. I climbed up a few steps till my cock was just out of the water and Mom started licking my cock. She licked and kissed the head then slipped it into her mouth.
The feeling was incredible. As she sucked me she used her hands to stroke me and play with my balls. Her licking and sucking was feeling incredible. And the way she looked at me and smiled with my cock in her mouth. I couldn’t believe this was really happening. Mom stopped sucking and stroked me.
“Does this feel good? Do you want to shoot a big load for mommy?”
“Yes… suck my cock mom. It feels great!”
Mom started stroking her hand faster and harder on my cock. “I’m gonna shoot!”
Mom took my cock back into her mouth and sucked me deep. That was the final trigger. I started cumming, shooting my load into Moms mouth. She moaned and sucked and swallowed every shot. I emptied my balls into her mouth and she kept on sucking. As my orgasm subsided Mom licked my cock gathering up all my juice.
“Mmmmmm such a big load! I love your big cock! Mmmmmmm…I’m going to enjoy keeping you well satisfied”
My cock deflated slowly, sweat was trickling down my face and chest. I moved back into the pool into Moms arms. We hugged and kissed, neither of us said a word for a long time. It was like we could tell what the other was thinking. Just holding and kissing each other was words enough.
A little while later Mom and I were standing in the pool hugging and kissing when Mom wrapped her legs around my waist. I put my hands on her ass and she started rubbing her pussy against my re-hardened cock.
“Should we try and see if this fits inside me?”
“I would love to fuck you Mom”
Mom reached between us and took hold of my cock and guided it towards the entrance to her pussy. She slowly lowered her cunt onto my throbbing cock. I could feel how slippery and tight her pussy was as my cock inched slowly into her. My cock impaling my own mothers pussy. I wanted to savor the moment. Her pussy was burning with heat, it gripped my cock and felt so good I was afraid I wouldn’t last very long. I slowly started thrusting in and out of Moms pussy.
Mom moaned out, “oh my god that feels sooo good. Fuck me and don’t ever stop.”
We fucked with me standing in the pool for a while. Slow and easy strokes. Mom had her arms around my neck and I held her ass.
She was almost weightless in the water plus the water caused a resistance that slowed the speed of our fucking to full deep strokes.
” Yes fuck my pussy. Oooo It feels sooooo good. Fuck mommies pussy” “oooo so deep!”
We fucked and kissed and enjoyed our first coupling. After a bit mom let go of my neck and slipped away from me.
“Where are you going?”
“I need some good hard fucking so I’m going to go in the grass. Come on I’m not through with you yet!”
Mom climbed the ladder and got out of the pool. I followed right behind her. She walked over to the grass and laid down. As I approached her I could see how beautiful she was.
She laid there in the full sunlight with water droplets glistening on her skin. She spread her legs wide as I started to kneel down between them.
“Fuck me son. Fuck your mommies pussy. Fill me up with your cock and cum.”
As I guided my cock into her dripping slit I looked at mom and how she was smiling up at me. I was speechless. I couldn’t think of any words to say. I just pushed my cock into her waiting pussy in one long stroke till I was buried all the way into her hot wet cunt. I leaned over her and kissed her deeply as I started to fuck her. Mom was grinding and thrusting her pussy back at me, matching the rhythm of my thrusts. I positioned myself more upright and grabbed Moms hips. This allowed me to hold her tight and fuck into her with full strokes, fucking her hard and fast.
Mom was moaning and saying “Yes! Yes! Yes” over and over. “ooooo Bobby! Mommies gonna cum!”
I felt her pussy clamp even tighter as she squealed out” “Yes Fuck Me! Fuck Me hard!”
Her back arched and her head rolled back as she climaxed. My cock was being sucked by her pussy. Clamping down hard and it seemed to be pulling me deeper. I couldn’t hold back any longer and felt by own orgasm rapidly approaching.
“I’m gonna cum Mom!”
“Yes! Bobby fuck me and fill me up! Fuck me! Oh God! Fuck Me!!”
My cock exploded shooting what felt like buckets of cum into moms pussy. She grabbed my ass and pulled me into her. My cock pumped and pumped cum into moms pussy. I fucked harder and deeper till I couldn’t go any more and collapsed on top of Mom.
We laid there sweating and breathing heavily.
“I love you Mom”
“I love you too son”.
I rolled of to the side and let my cock slip out of Mom. We laid there beside each other, eyes closed, regaining our composure.
After a few minutes we got up and went back into the pool to cool off.
We spent the rest of the afternoon kissing and playing with each other.
Later we went inside and had something to eat then went up to Moms room and spent the rest of the night sucking and eating and fucking each other.
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