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Tutoring in Bed

This is a true story and it is kinda lengthy, please forgive me and give time to read it, I’m sure you would enjoy reading it. Have fun!

True Story

The Highschooler chapter 3

We sat on the beach tanning wearing next to nothing when she announced that she should be getting back to her apartment. I thought to my self as we packed up that she was to young to have here own apartment. But her parents were rich people who really didn’t want her so she grew up without them this was her first year along though. She had boarded all the years prior. Her house was not far and i made a mental note as how to get there, I would return there at some point. She invited me up to her apartment but i said i had to pass this time, but before i left i swore that next time i was here i would make sure to look at her bed room first, she giggled as i kissed her good bye. She stood waving as i drove off down the street and took a left. It was about two blocks from the school and obviously we had taken the long way. It was not far from the from the base so i was sure to stop at the local swimming area and buy a towel, one with a logo. Then from there i went straight to the registration area, waved them my badge and they let me in, not of coarse be fore washing my window, ‘damn kiss asses’ is all i could think when i finally move through the gate. I drove this base all the time, it was actually quite large but it was easy to find my house right at the T, right at the fork, right at another fork, the straight and then left, left again. And it was the last house on the street. It had a large yard, and was two stories with an attic to top it off. My room was up the stairs to the left an through the door. My sister, Elizabeth was on the right. She had a bright room, green walls with many different colors going with it. The bed spread was the most colorful being a bright purple which made every thing else almost dull. She was 17 as well and was only a sister through marriage,no blood connected us, but there was a bond just as strong as any other brother and sister. I pulled in my drive way to find my dad leaving in full brass.
“Oh i hopped you would return before i left, I have an emergency meeting at HQ, so I’m going to be out late, were you been?” he asked, this is where i needed the towel for. I pulled it up and said pool. He grunted his approval and left. In his black SUV. Mother was in the door way and sister was in her room, listening to her music, Classical,or new aged song made into classical. I enjoyed them but i liked the pop/punk music more myself. I kissed my mom and left for my room, sister had obviously heard me come in because she met me at the top of the stairs, she hugged me and said something to soft for me to make out.
“What?” i responded and walked the both of us into my room, which was tan colored in general with an American flag hung from my ceiling. I sat her down on the bed and kissed her cheek, before i took off my boots, which was an army officers son thing. She started to cry. I could only guess what had happened because she, as well as i, would not tell our parents that we had partners as they called them. She said what i already knew, and i said that i was sorry for her, i comforted her but in truth i had caught her boyfriend fucking some one else and had threatened him to leave her alone or else he would not have any thing to fuck her with. He had obviously determined that i meant what i said and left her alone. She asked if she could stay in my room for a while and i agreed. I did not want her to have to be alone after what i had caused her to go through. She laid down on my bed and curled into a ball hugging my pillow. I sat there for a minute and stroked her hair. Then i moved to my desk where i had my computer, the Spartan 860 it was truly a gaming computer but i had other uses for it to. First thing on the agenda of Hobby research is my target. Hammy…
“What are you doing bro?” came a voice from over my shoulder, she had pulled up a chair next to me and was looking at the computer screen. I opened one girls profile info, and then another, and then another. I finally responded with, “Research.”
“Research? Well creepo what exactly are you researching?” she asked with crooked smile. I looked at her, we shared everything so that we would have a person to turn to if things went wrong, dad was gone all the time and mother was out with the girls most of the time. I thought about not telling her but she needed to know.
“I have a new hobby.” I said and when she eyed me with the expression of go on i finished, “I’m going to be taking advantage of girls and finding a way to have sex with them. I will not hurt them, I’m going to make sure they know it is a one time thing. So what you think of that?” i asked, what a miserable time to tell her right after she had been dumped by a cheating boyfriend. I had expected retaliation or some sort of upset reaction, but she only replied with a, “hmm”. She took the key board from me and typed in, Lora Gregerson, a 16 year old who went to my school, she had broken up with her boyfriend and had a whisper statues to all males who were 17 that visited her profile. I read it aloud, “need comforting one night at a time. No need to think long term.” the status was only ten minutes old. So i sent her a message saying that i was willing if she was, and that i would be able to meet her on Wednesday. I was finished it was the easiest hobby that i had ever started. Lucky i knew it would get harder. My sister hit the power button on my monitor and moved back to the bed. It was already 20:30. i had a habit of going to sleep at 20:57, it helped me because i would wake up at 4:00 when revelry sounded. Then i would go to the basement to work out. And then drive to the square to watch the flag go up at 5:00 in the summer months and 6:00 in the winter. Because of the light issues they would not raise the flag until it could be seen. That made our base special to me, it was a custom my father imposed at all but two bases he visited. Then from there i would drive home make breakfast for every one. Bacon, two eggs, and toast, holinday sauce on all of it, for father and mother. Sister was different no bacon, egg white omelet with parsley and cottage cheese on the side. Me i had two eggs scrambled until almost finished them firmed into an omelet with shredded cheese and three strips of fresh honey ham and a layer of holiday sauce on top accompanied by one glass of a chock like protein/energizing shake to “start” the day as my mom said when she got the fine brown powder. Then on to school where i do nothing and learn nothing but how well i can write, while still making sure to answer any questions thrown at me. Which happened when no one else got it. But i had to plan for Wednesday where? When? How do i cover it up? Ill figure them out latter
I looked at my sister and then at the clock,she will want to sleep in here again. I always say not this time but this time i will. Dad wont be home, I’m up first every day he would not open my or her door tonight so she can stay this once. I crawled across my bed and hugged sister from behind she sighed and got up. She was about to leave when i said, “This once.” she looked back and almost burst, she had such a smile on her face it was surprising that she did not hurt herself. She jumped on the bed and hugged me hard pushing most of the breath out of me and then let me go. I went under the covers while under i pulled off my clothes, all except for the boxers, i did not want to be rude or anything. I watched my sister for a second. Then she made a turning motion with her fingers i rolled over and closed my eyes for a second then opened them again and looked at my wall, there was a mirror on the wall. It was at the perfect angle where i could see her but she would not see me in it. I couldn’t resist watching her, she slipped her short shorts off first bending over to pick them up. I saw something that surprised me. She was wet, extremely wet, her camel toe showing off through her red panties. She folded the shorts and smiled a little when she turned toward the bed. She must have see the mirror. She pulled off the white shirt that was on her and relieved another surprise. No matching bra to the red panties. Just hard perky nipples shooting straight out from her well rounded breasts which were a size C cup. I had seen one time when i had followed in her room once. She smiled wider. Then looked down at her breasts then her panties, she played with her remaining little bit of clothing for a minute and finally pulled it down an inch giving a good view of her shaved pussy. I felt wrong looking at her and closed my eyes then i opened them again i couldn’t miss this. She had them off now and had bent over this time facing forwards to pick them up and this time blow a kiss at the mirror. I knew that she saw it now. She pulled the covers up and looked and my boxers from behind and went, “Tu-tu-tu” and climbed in. She wanted to play, when wrapped her arms around me and held on tight pushing her breasts into me. I made no movement, she next slowly moved her hand down to my crotch and went down and under the boxers. I had already been aroused but then she touched my cock and held on to it tightly. I turned and faced her.
“You really want to do this? I wont do it often.” i said and pulled her hand up to my chest. She reached out and kissed me. Her tongue going it to my mouth. We kissed for a long time then i reached down and found her clit with my finger and messaged it. Until i pushed in with my cock. I must have surprised her, because she jumped back a little and looked down she must have thought at first i was only going to finger her. I had no intention. I threw the covers off and pulled her on top of me. She kissed me again before lowering her tight ass. She eased onto me, making slow smooth movements squatting up and down so the bed wouldn’t rock and make noise. She started doing it faster and still no noise, she pushed down harder and really started to do it, she was tight, not as tight as Alisa but still tight. And she was good. Moving her finger down she played with her clit breathing hard but other then that making no noise. She had to force down a squeal when she came. Hot juices gushed on my tip but did not come out. She must had made herself hold it in. She then pulled up holding my cock in her hands. She looked up at me and then licked it, slowly, she slowly put it in her mouth and sucked on the tip. She looked up at me and i realized it was her first time giving a blow job. I reached down and put my hand on her head, she went down, taking me all in. I pushed a little and she pushed her own head down swallowing my cock. I took my hand of her head and she came up. She looked at me, “Set a slow rhythm,” i said almost silently, and she did going up and down she started to inter grade a patter with her hand making it feel all the better. She took the other hand and cupped my balls. She gripped and released, it hurt a little but drove me all the more wild. She just gripped me when i finally came, it all went in her mouth but she did not swallow until she opened and showed me then she swallowed and licked me clean.
She crawled up beside me. And we half cuddled and laughed a little then she feel asleep. But i had not yet. It was only 8:50, i was slowly drifting into sleep and fell asleep until 9. which was natural for me. What was not natural for me is to hear, was to wake up to revelry at 4 am and be holding my naked sister in my arms, Fuck i have messed up. Wait she is not my blood sister so not as awkward, but i still loved her like nothing else in the world. I slowly pulled my arm out from under her, she rolled over and nuzzled my pillow. Damn i cant get attached this was too fucked up. It wont happen again. I moved around my bed and picked up her panties, thoughts of last night rushed back to me, i keep moving until I came to the closet, hanging in there was my fancy, I’ll hold on to them until Friday, then I’m going to Alisa’s house. Thinking of that made me smile on the spot. I pulled on my work out cloths and opened the door a crack. Dad had left to prepare for the raising of the flag. So i lifted my sleeping sister and carried her to her room. It smelt nice, not to much perfume. I kissed her softly on the head.
“Wait,” she whispered. She seized my arm and pulled me closer to her. “Tell me, tell me your not sorry about last night. Tell me you wont regret it that one day we might do it again.” she held me tighter.
“I don’t regret, but it will never happen again.” i said and stood straight up she lot go of my arm, and i walk out the door. Down the stairs and worked out, this was how i truly found my self not worrying about life, where it did not matter if i was smart. I sweat like every other person my muscles burned and ached with every stretch like other people, i felt normal. Well after an hour of working out i went up stairs, and entered my shower. My own personal shower every part of it was mine. The shower head was a fancy one made the water turn colors, not just lighting it up but each drop was a color. My razor, old style one blade. I stood on a special shower grate, made of a soft pillow like, water proof plastic it was MY shower, then a hand reached in from behind me, and two breasts followed with them i was beyond surprised when i looked in the mirror and saw…

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God is a Slut Chapter 8: The Final Test

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Swallowing Justin – Part 4

My first sexual experience was with my brother Justin right after I turned sixteen. It was hard when he left for college since I had been having sex with him daily, sometimes several times daily for a solid year. Him leaving not only made me miss him terribly as a friend and brother, but I missed him as a lover too. The cravings Justin had satisfied for me several times a day quickly began to mount to much more than masturbation alone would be able to handle. Somehow I could always get the physical pleasure taken care of but the excitement and the emotion that was absent always left me with a strong desire to have more. Sometimes that desire would grow even stronger after I climaxed.
In September, I visited Justin for the first time at his college. He had joined a fraternity and I planned on spending the weekend with him, but was pretty sure the visit would only build our desire for one another since the kind of privacy we would need would be hard to come by in a house full of other guys. The comfort we had found together was always when we were sneaking around, but he shared a room with two others in the fraternity house, and much to both of our disappointment, neither of them traveled home often. We had talked about trying to fool around after they were asleep during a few of our phone conversations, but we both knew the likelihood of being caught and exposed far outweighed the possibility of that happening.
The drive to the university only took a couple of hours and when I arrived, I was really nervous for some reason. I hadn’t been able to go with Mom and Dad on his first day, so this would be my first time seeing his new life. I sent a text to tell him I was close and he responded that he had a surprise for me when I arrived.
Justin had a huge smile as I approached and he walked toward me and hugged me tightly. It felt so wonderful to be against him again. “What’s my surprise?” I asked in a bratty whisper.
Justin just smiled and held my hand and led me into the house, “You’ll see.”
A few of his fraternity brothers turned to see as we walked in and I could sense their interest in me right away, even if it was purely a sexual hunger. Justin had warned me they would all be talking about how hot I was as soon as I came, but I played it off as him just passing flattery. Feeling the way they looked at me quickly told me Justin wasn’t wrong in his assessment of their probable reaction.
“Hey guys.” Justin announced as we entered. “This is my friend from high school. Her name is Karie.” He nudged, releasing my hand so I could formally greet each of them.
My mind suddenly was spinning with thoughts and excitement at the way I had been introduced as his friend. I almost objected to the introduction out of instinct at first, but it only took a second to realize that was his surprise to me. We were friends now. I would not be known as Justin’s sister anymore and the guys would be totally accepting of whatever relationship it was that we had.
I shook everyone’s hand and smiled a lot, but honestly didn’t hear a single word anyone said after Justin’s introduction. I was so excited. Justin leaned down to me and kissed me and pulled me into his arms tightly again. “I’m so glad you came here. We’ll have lots of fun Kar.” He smiled coyly.
The grand tour of the house was pretty impressive. It was a newer house and the rooms were nice, but Justin didn’t lie when he said there wasn’t a lot of privacy. Some of the older guys had their own rooms, but all of the pledges, like Justin were packed into the rooms by three’s or fours. Justin’s room had a set of bunk beds that his two roommates, Andy and Trent shared and a single bed where he slept. There were a two desks and an entertainment center with a T.V. crowded in the corner.
Justin closed the door to his room behind me and grabbed me as soon as it latched. His sweet, soft lips pressed hard against mine, and his hard, sexy body felt absolutely wonderful against my heaving breasts. I slowly melted against him as our kiss turned from a warm greeting between two lovers who missed one another to sultry, hot passion almost instantly. The familiar feeling of lust that he inspired in me began to take control of my body, flooding my veins with blood, my nerves with sensations of excitement, and my pussy started sweltering with the wetness that Justin loved to taste from me.
“Get on your knees and suck me.” Justin pushed, hustling to open his pants and release his hard cock before anyone came in.
“Can you lock the door?” I asked.
“No lock.” He answered quickly, shoving his massive, beautiful cock eagerly into my mouth. “Hurry up, nobody will come in for a while.” He said, relaxing mid-sentence when the pleasure of my steamy mouth wrapped tightly around his hot shaft finally reached his brain. “Oh fuck I missed you.” He said, pulling my long blonde hair to the side so he could watch my face while I serviced him.
After only a few strokes, I could feel his cock pulsating in my mouth and his balls began to contract and twitch in my hand. I opened my big blue eyes widely and looked up at him, eager once again to taste his delicious, creamy spunk and to feel the thrust of his powerful orgasm explode into my mouth. He grunted and stiffened against me and I slowed my pace to allow my mouth to fill with his sweet cum. I liked the way he watched me when he came almost as much as I loved the feeling of his cum in my mouth. Savoring his sweet flavor for a moment before swallowing, I opened my mouth and let Justin see how much he had cum. It was always a lot, but I could tell he had been holding back for a while. He tasted stronger and it was almost more volume than I could handle. I swallowed and licked him clean, standing up and kissing him softly on his lips.
“Was that quick enough for you?” I teased.
Justin smiled the way he always did. “Thanks Sis.” He said, failing to catch his statement before it escaped his lips but quickly realizing he had better watch himself closer. “Damn.” He said. “I think we can pull this off.” He whispered. “What do you think about it?” He asked, still breathing heavy from the excitement.
“I can’t believe you told them I’m a friend from high school. That was perfect.” I answered, sitting silently for a moment, hesitating about my next thought. “Justin?” I whispered seductively.
“What Kar?” He looked at me curiously.
“I’m going to suck you again tonight while your friends are in the room. What do you think about that?” I teased, grabbing his cock just before he stuffed it back into his shorts.
Justin smiled at me, knowing how horny I was and that he had just compounded my lusty desire by letting me suck him off. “What if we get caught?” He asked playfully.
I giggled. “Just tell your friends that your friend from high school loves to suck your dick.”
At that moment, the door swung opened and his two roommates, Trent and Andy came tripping in. “Oh hey man, who’s this?” Trent asked, looking at me hungrily while Andy stepped past.
Justin leaned back on the desk. “Hey guys, this is my friend Karie I was telling you about. We went to high school together.” He answered.
Trent shook my hand and said hi as his eyes looked down at my chest. Andy seemed slightly more polite than Trent as he extended his hand too and said hello.
“You’re beautiful.” Trent smiled at me. “Hey Justin, you sure she’s not your girlfriend or what?” He asked, making his intention so painfully clear that the compliment was almost overshadowed by how forward his approach was.
Justin smiled, “We’re friends, like I said, really good friends.” He answered.
“That’s cool.” Trent nodded. “Kind of a friends with benefits thing. I get it you lucky bastard.” He smiled, nudging Justin’s arm.
“C’mon Kar.” Justin said reaching for my hand. “Let’s go grab some lunch. See you guys in a while.”
“Bye guys.” I said, being a little flirty, but not sure how to really be since I wasn’t even sure what Justin was thinking. He never got jealous of me with other guys and I never got that way when he was with other girls either, but the situation was different now since we were secretly brother and sister. I didn’t know if he wanted them to think I was just with him or what. It was actually kind of hot in a really taboo way that we were showing affection in front of other people. I don’t know why it turned me on, but it did.
When we got to the car, I turned to Justin and let him know how good it was to taste him again. It was good to see his smile of satisfaction too. He laughed and told me that he was afraid Trent was going to smell cum on my breath. Justin explained he had been pretty open with Trent about the sexual relationship we shared, but not the real relationship, which kind of explained why Trent was so interested in knowing how tight we really were. In a way the fact that he had told Trent how much I liked to fuck pissed me off a little.
“So did you tell all your friends that I’m a slut, or just Trent?” I asked.
“Oh c’mon Kar, you can’t seriously be mad about that.” Justin defended. “You do like to fuck, so do I. Trent and Andy aren’t thinking any less of you for that cause they both like to fuck too. Hell, if anything, they respect you more for it.” He joked. “At least we get to be together Karie.” He said calmly, trying to ease the tension.
“Whatever Justin.” I replied. “Trent just wants to fuck me more now because he knows I will fuck. I was surprised he didn’t ask me to fuck him right there.” I said angrily, realizing I was quickly getting off base.
Justin sighed and smiled at me. “Kar. I didn’t mean to make you mad. They think you are totally cool. They will flirt with you but it won’t go anywhere. Don’t worry. You’re my slut, not theirs.” He winked over at me playfully knowing in his mind that what he said was completely true.
I always had been his slut. Ever’ since the first time we had been together he could tell me to do anything and I would not only do it, but be totally turned on that he wanted me to do it. It didn’t matter what it was. Still it angered me that he talked about me like a slut to people that didn’t know me. I enjoyed being his slut in private the same way he enjoyed fucking his sister in private. I no more wanted to be his public slut than he wanted to be my brother that fucked me publicly. I let it go, and we at lunch together.
Justin showed me around campus for a while, showed me where he played ball, and then took me back to the fraternity, telling me he had baseball practice from 5:00 to 7:00 tonight and that I could just hang in the room or drive around or whatever. We watched T.V. in his room for a while with Trent and Andy and the tensions eased a little as I got to know his buddies. They were pretty cool and Trent, although very forward and consumed by thoughts of sex with me, was pretty nice. Andy was quiet and seemed respectful.
As mad as it made me that Justin had portrayed me as a total slut to those guys, the thought of having Trent was making me wet. I knew it was having that effect because Justin had left me hanging after turning me on so much by making me suck him off earlier, but being horny was something that had consumed me since Justin left for college anyway. I think it made me the most mad that Justin didn’t seem to care what they thought of me. The fact was I had wanted the perfect opportunity to be promiscuous for a long time and Justin had just presented it to me. He may have thought he was doing me some kind of favor, but at the same time I knew he would hate it I went too far with either of those guys.
The afternoon passed and Justin left for practice with Andy, leaving me watching T.V. with Trent. Like I said he had settled down a little and was being pretty cool, so neither Justin nor I had any concern about the situation. Trent was on the bottom bunk and I was on Justin’s bed flipping channels and we really hadn’t talked much so we hardly knew each other at all.
“So how is the whole roommate thing working out?” I asked Trent, noticing for the first time that he was a pretty short guy.
“It’s cool. Andy doesn’t say a word and plays ball all the time. Justin is always playing ball and has a super hot friend from high school. I’m really just getting to know them to be honest with you. They both seem cool.” He replied, pretending to be more interested in the show on T.V.
“Where is your girl?” I asked.
“Which one?” Trent smiled. “One of my future girls is sitting on my roommates bed.” He teased. “The rest of them don’t matter.”
“You wish.” I laughed, secretly admiring his flirting and enjoying the attention. “So what does Justin tell you about me?” I pried.
“He thinks you’re cool.” Trent answered. “He talks about you a lot.”
“Oh yeah? What does he say?” I continued to push.
“He says you guys are best friends and that there is no way in the world that anybody is sexier than you.” Trent pushed himself up on one elbow and looked me over from head to toe. “Every time I try to outdo him with any of my past girlfriends, he tops it with you. I gotta say Karie, I have to agree with him about how hot you are. I’d like to see if you are as good in the sack as he says you are, so if you ever want to fuck your friends roommate, I won’t ever tell him.” He said, looking at me to see my reaction.
I rolled my eyes and acted disinterested, but every bit of fluid in my body seemed to flood from my pussy. I could feel my panties completely soaked under my mini skirt and my nipples seemed to be as hard as glass. I glanced over at the time on the T.V. when I changed channels and saw that nearly an hour had passed already, leaving at least an hour before they would return. My mind was spinning with desire and torrid thoughts of secretly fucking Trent behind Justin’s back, but I did everything in my power to hide it from Trent. I simply didn’t respond and kept my eyes on the T.V., hoping that Trent wouldn’t pick up that my libido was in overdrive.
Trent chuckled softly. “Oh Karie. I’m teasing. I mean if you want to have an incredibly hot, totally discreet fuck fest for the next hour or so I’m cool with it, but I’m just joking if you’re not interested.”
I pushed myself up on my elbow and looked back over my shoulder, almost in disbelief of what I was hearing. Trent was still propped up on one arm pretending to watch T.V. instead of me, but his hand was in his pants, slowly rubbing his cock up and down right there in front of me. I looked back at the T.V., shocked by his bold advance, but even more surprised that he was stroking his cock in his shorts right there behind me. The room was silent other than the noise from the T.V. and my level of lust was almost to boil over. I felt like I was so wet that I was a little embarrassed that if we did fuck he would be freaked out by it.
I rolled over onto my stomach and looked back toward Trent. “You are really something Spanky.” I teased him. “You say what is on your mind don’t you?” I said, acting a little disgusted that he did. I knew my tits were hanging down in my shirt because I hadn’t worn a bra, so Trent could probably see as much cleavage as I wanted him too.
Trent just smiled and continued rubbing his cock in his shorts, but now he looked at me instead of the television. “You want to fuck or not?” He asked.
“Show it to me.” I told him.
He instantly looked surprised by my statement and at that moment I realized he didn’t think I was going to say yes. He pulled his shorts down and revealed his rock hard cock to me. It was beautiful, but then I pretty much loved the look of a hard-on anyway.
“You seem pretty freaky Trent.” I told him. “Is that true or do you just do it for show?” I asked directly.
He chuckled. “I’ve been called a freak a time or two. It is no coincidence.”
“Here is what is going to happen then. We are going to have your hot wild fuck fest that you want, and you are never going to say a word of it to anyone, including Justin. Then, tonight, when you are pretending to be asleep, you are going to watch me fuck Justin knowing you fucked me already today. In fact, if you get Andy out of here when they come back, I’ll have Justin fucking me while my pussy is still full of you. I might even make him suck me knowing you just fucked me.” I told him, spinning around so that I was sitting on the edge of the bed. “Are you that freaky?” I asked. “Do you want to watch me fuck tonight?” I asked him.
Trent shot out of the bed and approached me with determination, dropping his shorts on the way. His hard cock bounced wildly with each step and I couldn’t wait to taste it. He had barely stopped and I shoved as much of it into my mouth as I could take. He was longer than my brother, but my brother was bigger. It felt funny to have another man in my mouth. I could use my tongue more because he was not as thick, and I liked being able to do that. I moaned with pleasure and held his hips steady so that I could suck him at my own pace.
I looked up at Trent and knew he was not going to be able to last long. I may have been his first, I thought, but I knew I wanted him in me. “Fuck me Trent.” I said, leaning back on the bed and lifting my legs so that he could see under my skirt. I licked my lips seductively as he dropped to his knees and leaned forward to kiss me. In one smooth motion, he slid my underwear to the side and his tongue pushed warmly into my mouth at the same pace his hot, hard cock slipped nicely inside of me. He felt so wonderful. Masturbating left so much to be desired and that is all I had been able to do for a month. The hotness of his shaft, the feeling of his breath against me, the smell of his manly skin, and the taste of his horny mouth had me longing to feel him all night long.
Trent pushed in and out of me clumsily, but the penetration was exactly what I so desperately needed. His skin slapping against mine made me hot and I couldn’t resist grabbing his hips and tugging him into me harder. I let my big blue eyes open and look innocently up at the straining face above me. I barely knew him and he was fucking me like only my brother had before. “Cum for me Trent.” I told him, knowing those words would definitely make it happen. “Cum for me.”
“Oh Yes!” He moaned. “Fuck! Ugh, FUCK! YES!” He grunted under his breath.
I moaned softly as I felt his cock harden and twitch inside me, filling me with his manly seed as his hips slowed to a stop and his cock began softening inside me. I relaxed a little, and lied back to look up at him. In a way he was my first. I mean my brother had been my first, but outside of that, Trent was the first man I had been with. I smiled warmly up at him. “Our secret.” I said.
“Our secret.” Trent answered with a satisfied smile, sliding his cock out of my hot pussy and gently replacing my underwear. “They should be back anytime. I’ll take Andy to dinner. You tell me all about what it was like tomorrow.” He said excitedly.
“Deal freak.” I teased, grabbing his cock in my hand and tugging him toward me so I could suck it for a minute and get a taste of his cum. To my surprise, he was almost instantly hard again, and his breathing was quickly becoming heavier. I smiled up at him with his cock in my mouth, then let it pop out loudly. “Is there some more for me?” I asked eagerly?
Trent grabbed my head and pulled me back onto him, turning me on immensely with his aggressiveness. I sucked him just as aggressively as he held my hair and within a few seconds, he was pumping another orgasm into my mouth. I gulped it all hungrily down and let his cock slip out of me.
Trent hurried to get his pants on and ran over to the bed. “They’re coming, I hear them.” He warned. “pretend you fell asleep Karie.” He said, flopping onto the bottom bunk again.
The door opened and I was on my stomach pretending to be asleep. Justin came in first and teased Trent. “Well, you really know how to excite the ladies.” He boasted, laughing that I had fallen asleep on his bed.
“Yeah, right man.” Trent answered. “C’mon Andy, let’s go grab some dinner and leave these two love birds alone.” He suggested, standing from the bed and heading toward the door where Andy stood.
I raised my head when I heard the door close and Justin was taking his clothes off. “How was practice?” I asked.
“It was good.” He said, “You still mad at me?”
“Not anymore.” I smiled. “Just got a little upset, that’s all.” I told him. “I slept it off.” I chuckled.
“Maybe I can get you off while they are at dinner.” Justin suggested. “What do you think?”
“Mmmm, that sounds good. What did you have in mind?” I asked him, licking my lips seductively and hiking my skirt enough that he could see my butt cleavage.
“Roll over.” Justin demanded in his familiar dominant tone.
I rolled onto my back and spread my legs just as I had done moments earlier for Trent. My brother lowered himself to his knees and pushed my thighs apart gently with his hands. He leaned into my panties and started kissing them. Justin didn’t notice the door opening behind him, but I did and I lied completely still, pleased to see Trent peak in. He saw Justin’s face in my pussy and he smiled at me and quietly closed the door and left. It turned me on that I had this crazy seductive web sewn. Justin was devouring me without even knowing his buddy had just fucked me. He kept commenting that I tasted different and that I was so wet and I kept telling him that I just had missed him and that I was so wet because he had turned me on earlier and left me hanging. What I wanted to tell him was that he may as well be sucking Trent’s cum soaked cock and that he was the slut, not me. But I just moaned softly while his skilled mouth brought me the most intense pleasure I had felt in weeks.
Justin was happy enough to make me cum that afterwards he just climbed up against me and held me. It felt great to be in his arms again. It felt great to cum for him again. I missed him.

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Sex Joke

TEDDY BEARS

A man meets a gorgeous woman in a bar. They talk, they connect, they end up leaving together. They get back to her place, and as she shows him around her apartment, he notices that her bedroom is completely packed with teddy bears. Hundreds of small bears on a shelf all the way along the floor….medium sized ones on a shelf a little higher….and huge bears on the top shelf. The man is kind of surprised that this woman would have a collection of teddy bears, especially one that’s so extensive, but he decides not to mention this to her.
He turns to her…they kiss…and then they rip each others clothes off and make love. After an intense night of passion…as they are lying there together in the afterglow….the man rolls over and asks, smiling,”Well, how was it?”
The woman replies…”You can have any prize from the bottom shelf.”

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Pleeky Blinds Her: Chapter One

Plenko is getting used to his life as a new college freshman, he’s meeting older women, partaking in activities he normally wouldn’t be, and exploring the sexual side of college. But where will his adventures take him? It’s only the beginning. Hey guys! I am always open to suggestions for my stories, so if there is something you guys would love to read in the next chapter, leave it in the comments! Also, follow my Tumblr for GIFS and pictures of motivation for my stories!

Fiction

Son’s Revenge 3

Rik must once again tap into his anger to save his family. he must also come to terms with his past to defeat his greatest enemy yet! This is the final Chapter in the son’s revenge story!

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Wet melodies – A bad craving

Hello again, I decided to try a different point of view, hopefully it’ll be different from what I’ve written and add a new zest that you’ll like~
*note: I do not condone forced sex in any manner, it’s just used as a fantasy here that should stay that way*
With that, enjoy!

Poem

Dangle

I have a major foot fetish. I have had the feelings in this poem many times.

Fantasy

MY MOM IS A CLOSET SLUT

I’m thrilled that I have had positive feedback on my first two stories. Although I will add additional parts to that story, I’m also going to take a moment and start a
New story today. I hope you enjoy it.
My name is Jason and I’m not your average “loser” at my school. I’m an average height chubby boy that hasn’t had much luck with girlfriends and I cant wait for the last
three years of school to come and go. This particular summer has been mild and I think i’m the only kid in school that has spent more time in his room than outdoors. I
live at home with my mom Debbie in a singlewide trailer just outside of our smallish town. We have a couple neighbors on our road that live in really nice new houses.
My mom inherited this six acres of land when grandpa died and putting this shitty trailer on it is all she could afford. Last I heard my dad lived in a couple states
over and mom said that he only does odd cash jobs to survive. She says it’s so he does not have to pay taxes or child support like a dead beat. I believed her too
because I haven’t seen him in almost 4 years. To be honest, I barely remember what he looks like other than tall and chubby like me.
I want to tell you that I have a model figured mother and I’m glad I have that one little nitch on my side. Truth be told, My mom is what I would call a granny and she
is barely in her forties. She has an average figure I guess, but she dresses in extremely conservative clothes that really aren’t that flattering. Mom has also
developed into a shut in over the past couple of years. When we get home in the afternoons, it’s not uncommon for us to retire to our rooms for the remainder of the
evening playing on our computers. I’m an avid WOW player and I think she spends most of her time playing childish games like Farmville. Either way, this was my life and
I dealt with it.
About three weeks ago I noticed a gradual change in my mother. For my whole life she was a very conservative dresser, and since my dad left us, she has not given any
real attention to her looks. I mean, she would rarely wear makeup, and it was even less often she stepped out of her room without a hoodie and sweat pants on.
Recently mom has been wearing makeup almost every day and she has gotten her hair highlighted recently. I’m pretty sure she has gone tanning at the salon too because
her skin is a shade darker and glowing. Also recently she bought a new pair of glasses. The square kind that have thick black “librarian” frames. I know all that stuff
costs money and with mom’s hours at the hotel being cut, I didn’t know how she could have afforded it.
Her clothing has also changed. Mom had no doubt been shopping recently and bought herself a new series of clothing. This included low rise jeans, blouses, and I have
even seen a couple skirts that were way shorter than anything she has ever worn before.
Her attitude also has changed dramatically. My mother is not the educated type, nor is she a ditsy girl, but she does have her shortcomings when it comes to brains.
She dropped out of high school when she met my father (who was 7 years her elder) and they had traveled around the south like gypsies while my father chased after work.
Mom never got a proper education and when she got pregnant with me, they came back to our hometown to settle down. My father did not take to the idea and left her only
a couple years into their established or “home based” lifestyle. Mom has been kind of depressed and a shut in ever since. She always busted her ass to make sure I had
everything I needed and wanted growing up. She really has always spoiled me and I have never seen her do a lot of things to promote herself. Recently she has been super
cheery and upbeat. She welcomes me home everyday with a stronger hug and she has even started kissing me. Not romantically, but just a peck on the mouth. It’s only odd
because she has never shown this type of efection or pure happiness since I can remember. I knew their was no guy she was seeing because she was almost always at home
when she was not working, and I knew she would have told me about a guy.
I decided to have a sit down talk with her and probe a few questions to her. I was curious about her new attitude and apparent increase in funds. So I decided to bring
up these issues at dinner tonight. Of all things mom wasn’t… She was an EXCELLENT cook. I walked to town this afternoon because I wanted to go to the library and get
a few new sci fi books. I knew I would be gone for awhile so I sent my mom a text message letting her know I would be home around 5. She responded with “okay hunny…
btw I am making your favorite tonight… I hope your hungry.” I instantly smiled and knew I would be having corned beef and cabbage for dinner.
When I got home, mom met me with a hug and a kiss like she has everyday the past few weeks. She was smiling and holding a glass of red wine as she greeted me. We sat
at the table and mom told me that dinner would be a few more minutes before it was ready, so i decided to take this opportunity and bring up my recent observations to
my mom.
“mom… is everything okay with you?” I asked cautiously.
“of course hunny… why do you ask?” she replied
“well… you have been really nice the past few weeks… not that weren’t nice before… but you know what I mean.” I stumbled over my words.
“oh dear…” she said with a happy grin. “i’m just happy to be blessed with a handsome boy.” she said as she leaned over and kissed my head as she stood up and walked
towards the stove to check on dinner.
“Thanks mom” I said slightly blushing…” but how did you afford all your new stuff?”
Mom stopped dead in her tracks and without turning around said “what are you talking about?” in a flat cautious tone.
“it’s just that you have been working less, and you got glasses, and clothes, and your hair…” I trailed off. “It’s not like it’s my business but I was just
wondering.”
As I mentioned her new clothing, I couldn’t help but inspect what she was wearing. It was a tight fitting t-shirt and snug low rise jeans. To be honest, the tight
fitting clothes made my moms boobs look really really big. For the first time I looked at my mother as a woman and I wasn’t disappointed in my observations.
Mom stood up straight and slowly turned around to face me. Her face looked scared and she hesitated before she spoke. “I got a second job working at home that has
given me some extra income.” after a longer pause she continued “is their anything you would like me to buy you?” she said while forcing a smile.
“no I’m fine mom but thanks… What is it that you are doing online?” I asked with genuine curiosity.
“I…uh…I…uh… I take surveys” she stammered and a face of pure fear crossed her face. I knew she was lying, but the terror on her face made me realize I was
asking about something she didn’t want to discuss. So I decided to end this conversation now and bring it up at a later time.
“That’s cool mom… I’m proud of you.” I said as enthusiastic as I could. Mom smiled and proceeded to work on dinner.
We ate the fabulous meal and I helped her clean up like I always do. Mom told me that she had to work the late shift tonight at the Hotel so I was stuck here alone
until at least 6am. I told mom I would do some cleaning to help take the workload off her. Mom sighed and gave me a firm embrace and kissed the top of my head. She
said “awwww… my big boy is so sweet.”
when mom got ready to go she came to my room to say goodbye, as she stepped in (wearing her plain housekeeping outfit that resembles NOTHING like a French maid
uniform) she asked me to do some of my laundry tonight. When mom’s face looked at my pile of clothes on the floor she suggested that I do all my underwear and socks in
the first load by themselves with a certain detergent she started using a year or so ago or leave them for her to do. I looked at her puzzling and asked her why. I
should have known I was setting myself up… I knew why.
“well honey, I have noticed recently your underwear and your socks have been more…. (a huge smile came across moms face)… CRUNCKY.”
“MOOOOOOM” I half hearted shouted. I was so embarrassed and I turned my chair so she could not see me. Mom walked up behind my chair and gave me a sympathetic hug
around the chair.
“it’s okay baby it’s completely normal for a boy your age… besides, you know you cant hide anything from me… I’m a MOM!” she said proudly with a joking smirk. She
kissed the top of my head then left for work.
After about 20 minutes I felt the urge to jerk off so I opened my internet browser and went to my favorite porn site. I could smell my mom’s perfume in the room still
and I was oddly and unexpectedly aroused. The first video on my site was of a “Mature blonde anal”… the woman on the icon was hot so I clicked on it. I watched as
some older woman got impaled by a huge porn star dick. I couldn’t help but compare the woman in the video to my own mother. The porn star may have been a bit thinner,
but mom definitely had bigger boobs and a wider ass.
As I stroked myself to my observations, I caught myself wondering if mom likes anal. I wondered if she has ever taken it in the ass before. I watched as the blonde
pulled herself off the giant member and got on her knees waiting for the money shot. This also made me wonder about mom. Has mom ever sucked a dick… Has mom ever
gotten a money shot or swallowed….OOOOH SHIIIIT!!!! I was then cumming uncontrollably up my chest and back onto my dick in a seated position. I gasped and started to
settle down and breathe again.
I just jerked off at the thought of my own mother. The fact made me want to cry, and commit myself into a mental hospital, and just kick my own ass. I was disgusted
with myself as I cleaned my lap and took my stained clothes off. I put on some mesh shorts and a t-shirt and decided it was time to start some laundry. I gathered all
my dirty clothes into a basket and took them to the hallway where the washer and dryer was. As I was told, I started the first load with my underwear, socks, and my
recently worm clothing. Everything was crusty like mom suggested and before I knew it, I had an entire load full of semen stained clothes. I couldn’t believe I thought
mom never noticed my cum stained laundry.
Proud of myself for doing what I was told, I felt the urge to tell mom about it. I sent her a text that said “Laundry is started…the crusty ones are in first like
you said.” To be honest, since it had been brought up already by mom i felt no shame saying that to her.
It only took a minute to get a reply from her. It read “good boy… I’m glad you are a big help. I love you so much”
I smiled and I was motivated by what mom said. I wanted to make her happy and her new outlook on life was clearly boosting her happiness. So I decided I would do all
the chores in the house before mom got home. I started in the kitchen and although it was cleanish already, I added the finishing touches so to speak.
As I cleaned the trailer room by room I made my way to moms room. Typically I don’t ever go in there unless mom calls me back there to ask me a question. I hadn’t ever
really looked around it before. As far as I knew, I wasn’t NOT supposed to be in there so I walked in. I first noticed the cleanliness of mom’s room. Her bed was made,
her computer desk was clean and tidy. I noticed her clothes hamper was lumpy and had dirty clothes in it. Although the rest of her room was clean, I decided I could
help by washing mom’s laundry for her since all my clothes were now washed and almost dry. I pulled the hamper to the hallway and started running water and added
detergent. I opened the lid to the hamper and reached in for the clothes.
My first handful of clothing was a pair of mom’s low cut jeans and a couple t-shirts. The second handful stopped me in my tracks and caused me to freeze right then and
there. It was a handful of underwear. That by itself would typically not bother me… but these were not your average 40= year old woman underwear. the three pairs of
cloth in my hand consisted of two thongs (one thick, one thin as string) and the other was a pair of what I call boy shorts. I’m not sure what their technical term
was, but I know the upper class girls in my school wear them to make their asses look more lifted. I was stunned that my mother had panties like this and I knew she
would die if she knew I found them. I decided I would put all her clothes back into the hamper and return it to where I found it so she would never know… At least I
would in a minute.
Without rationalizing anything, I brought the bunch of panties to my mouth and sniffed hard. Insane arousal engulfed me and my dick was hard as a rock. The distinct
aroma of my mother’s worn panties filled my head… well, my “heads.”
Without any other rational thoughts I pulled my dick from my shorts and started jerking vigorously and the panties were pressed to my face with my other hand. I bet no
more than 20 strokes is all it took and i knew I was one second from cumming as I stood in front of the filling washing machine. Instinctively I pulled the wad of
panties to my groin and unleashed a powerful load from my throbbing balls. The spurts continued for what felt like forever as I soaked the three items with a fresh
load of spunk.
My legs were trembling and I panicked at the realization of my actions. I threw the soiled panties back into the hamper followed by the clothes I had already removed.
I rushed the hamper back to it’s original location and stopped for a moment of rational thought. I pulled out the chair at moms desk to sit down and think. After a few
minutes of trying to rationalize why mom had sexy underwear, or why I had to sniff then, or why it turned me on so much, or what she looked like wearing them…
WHAT!!!…. I couldn’t believe I was fantasizing about my mom again. I have never been so emotionally aroused in my life and it was because of my mother.
I’m a stranger to sex but I am an expert on the subject. Although I have never been beyond first base, I feel I have watched a lifetime of porn and I knew exactly what
to do… Like a porn star does it at least.
I swiveled the chair around looked at the blank monitor. Out of pure curiosity moved the mouse and engaged the computer. As I did so, I noticed a large and very
expensive high definition webcam mounted to the top of the desk. The webcam was directed over my shoulder towards the bed. I hadn’t known mom got a new webcam. I mean,
she was rather computer savvy for her age but I didn’t know she was into video chatting. I wondered who she was chatting with. Maybe it was my dad who I haven’t seen in
forever.
I opened her browser and pulled up the history and recently visited sites. I stared in disbelief as the only site mom had been on for the past few weeks was a webcam
porn site. I couldn’t believe mom watched that crap. I have been to those sites before and it costs money to get the girls to do anything cool. Was my mom into watching
guys jerk off on cam? Is that what she was into?… If only she knew that roulette site could provide her that for every other guy you meet.
Again, on sheer curiosity (or at least I used that as an excuse) i opened the site. I stared at the page and realized it was not the same homepage as I remembered. It
was the member’s page and I saw written at the top “WELCOME DEEPTHROATDEBBIE”… What the fuck was this? I scanned the page and realized my mom’s name is Debbie and
this was her member’s page… She wasn’t a viewer… she was a model.
I closed my eyes and looked down trying not to believe what I just saw. Of course this explains the new financial income. At first I was angry that my mom whored
herself on cam for money to all those fucking douche bags… Then I remembered how happy she has been the past few weeks. I then wondered if deepthroat was something
she actually did or was known for… As I looked down I saw my dick was at full attention. For the third time in about two hours I was going to have to jack off again.
And I’m certain thoughts about my mother prompted all three.
I looked back up at the screen and clicked on the icon “my profile”… Instantly the icon for her profile appeared, and had I been jerking off, I would have blown my
load at that very moment. It was a pic of mom’s face with a tan rubber dildo in her mouth. Her face was so beautiful in her glasses and make up on. The rubber cock was
long as the rest of it hung from her mouth. It was a double headed dildo and it was long with heads on both sides.
I located a section on the profile that said “user gallery” and clicked it… Before I let the photos load, I had my dick in hand again. When the photos loaded it was
like a slow motion picture. The first was much like the icon with the tip of the dildo in my mothers mouth. As I scrolled down, each photo showed the fake penis
further and further in her mouth. Soon the dildo was down her throat and only about 3 inches of the long slender dick was in her throat. I was so close to cumming that
I stopped stroking, I feared that I would make a mess along the keyboard and that would be hard to explain to mom. I decided I needed a cum catcher so I stood up and
took a step towards the door. I stopped and with a slow turn i looked at mom’s dresser. At this point I couldn’t care less that I was a pervert and I darted to the
dresser and opened the top drawer. As I was hoping, it was full of bra’s and panties. I located in the back another pair of sexy panties. Unfortunately it was just a
skimpy g-string that wouldn’t collect much of my burning load so I kept digging. I then found something of proportionate size to handle a leaky glob of spunk. It was a
pair of silk bikini style panties that had a full cover for the as so i knew it would hold my load. I returned to the computer chair and scrolled down further beyond
the photos to the user’s profile information.
I was vigorously stroking as I read the paragraph why mom wrote in the “about me” section. It read:
ABOUT ME
I’m a single mom who has a very talented mouth 🙂 … I love sucking my toys and using them on myself. For the right price I will do anything you want on cam. Every
Sunday I do a free morning show where you can sample my skills. Tips are always appreciated. Keep your hands and your wallet’s busy boys!!! 🙂
I started gushing again directly into the panties. As disgusting as I knew this action was… I didn’t care one bit. I proudly filled the panties and smiled at my
third large load of spunk that I expelled. I sat in bliss for a moment and actually felt thankful that my mother was a sexual creature. I don’t know how or why she
never turned me on in the past, but as of now, I am totally consumed by the thought of her. I closed the browser and realized I had to do something with the soiled
panties. If I put them in the laundry would she ever even know? I decided the risk was worth it so I opened the hamper and stuffed them deep into the other clothing.
With a smile on my face, I returned to my room and prepared for bed.
I picked up my phone and sent a text to my mom that said “I love you mom. Thank you for being so perfect.” I then drifted off to sleep knowing Sunday was only two days
away.
I awakened around 10ish and mom was obviously still sleeping. I walked to her room and cracked the door to her room to see her in her bed snoozing in bliss. I decided
I would wake her in the early afternoon with a meal I prepared myself.
As 2pm neared I had a pile of sandwiches and macaroni and cheese with cut up hot dogs ready to go. I knocked on moms door and told her it was time to wake up and that I
had food ready. She said groggily that she would be out in a minute. About 10 minutes later, mom walked into the kitchen and hugged and kissed me as I sat in my dinner
chair. She was wearing a pair of low cut jeans and a tight fitting tank top. I could see the bra was not padded and her nipples ever so slightly were visible bumps on
her shirt. Her tits were absolutely enormous and I cannot believe I hadn’t noticed until now.
We engaged in general discussion and she thanked me for cleaning up the house. We spoke about her work and about the upcoming school year. I broke the casual
conversation and told my mother that I thought she looked really pretty today. She almost choked on her sandwich and started at me funny. She looked down at herself
and said “yeah right… but thanks for the compliment sweetie.” before she started a muffled laugh.
But I wasn’t joking. Her hair was still a little messy, her makeup was a little smeared from sleep, and her enormous boobs were staring at me like a deer and headlight
reversed. My mother saw the seriousness in my face and froze for a moment. I think she knew I was staring at her tits as I slowly ate my sandwich. Only a half second
later she broke unexpectedly asked “do you like my new clothes hunny?”
I finally broke my stare and looked up at her evilish grin and without saying a I nodded my head in approval. Mom smiled big and continued to eat. After lunch, we
retired to our rooms for a couple of hours. I set up my own guest profile on that webcam site and couldn’t wait till tomorrow morning to watch my mom do whatever it is
she does to make the money she is making.
Mom called my name and I went to the living room to see what she wanted. I stopped and started with my jaw open as mom was standing at the washing machine and her
hamper at her side. She had a black piece of cloth in her hand and I was certain I was busted for what I did to them last night. She looked at me with wide eyes and
their was a long awkward silence with the look of pure horror on my face. She looked confused as she looked at me then back to her left hand.
Without a word she smiled really big and started to giggle. She looked around the machines and barely able to say the words without laughing she stammered out “did you
use the correct detergent last night?” with her laughter becoming increasingly more evident. “Uh-huh” with a nod is all I could do. I knew I was caught. I was not any
good at lying or looking unsuspicious if that is a thing. She finally came to my rescue and said “okay hunny, you can go back to your room now, I was just checking.”
I slowly turned and walked sheepishly back to my room like a whipped dog. Part of me wondered if she DID in fact know what I had done, the other part of me wondered
why she wasn’t mad. I sat there on my bed staring at the wall forever wondering what the fuck I was going to do.
Then I got a text message from mom. It read “can I come in and get some of your clothes ready for wash”
I looked around and noted that I only had a couple items in my basket that consisted of pajamas and my mesh shorts and shirt from yesterday. I was curious why she
wanted to get them so soon but replied “sure.”
About 30 seconds later mom opened my door with a smile on her face. She said she wanted to get a few more clothes to complete a full load. She had a few clothes in her
hand that she gestured she was going to add mine to. I nodded in silence and my mother turned her back towards me and slowly bent down to pick up the clothes from my
basket. As she did this, her shirt tail rose and exposed a pink thong riding it’s way up the middle of her back. It was so hot and my cocked jumped at the sight. My
mother looked over her shoulder while she was in this squatted position and said “thanks baby” and started to stand. She arched her back and slowly stood up
provocatively. She stood over my basket then I saw something fall into it. She looked over her shoulder one last time at me with a smile then walked out the door.
With my raging boner about to burst I ran to the door and locked the door behind her. I whipped my jean shorts down and prepared to beat my meat like I was mad at it.
As I walked to my computer, my clothes basket caught my eye, Their was something in it. I reached in and pulled out a pair of my mothers panties. They were a purple
thong with the word “princess” written across the front in white lettering. I looked close and knew that had been worn recently. I pulled them to my face and inhaled
my mother’s aroma. They were still just a tiny bit moist from recent use and I began licking up the minute amount of goodness. I was already cumming again right where
I stood. Some of my cum made it in my basket before I caught the rest with the panties. when I was finished I dropped them into the basket and plopped on my bed.
Did my mother intentionally drop those in my basket after she learned I jerked off on her other ones. Did she intentionally bend down to show me her other panties when
she grabbed my other clothes. Either way my mind was running wild and I couldn’t wait until tomorrow morning.
When dinner was ready, mom sent me a text letting me know. I walked into the kitchen where dinner was already laid out and knew for sure she was fucking with me. Mom
was wearing the same clothes as earlier, but her hair was in pig tails and she was no longer wearing a bra. Her mammoth tits were swaying from side to side as she
started portioning out the mashed potatoes. She had a huge smile on her face and looked at me lovingly. She told me to sit down and eat… so i did.
We started eating in silence. I wasn’t able to speak as my attention was at moms erect nipples that I could clearly see through her tight tank top. My dick was
extremely hard but thankfully hidden under the table.
Mom broke the silence first by asking about my plans for tomorrow. I told her I didn’t have any. Mom suggested that I go sleep over with a friend and I told her I
would make some calls after dinner. She was no doubt trying to get me out of the house for her performance tomorrow. Come to think of it, she has done this the last
few Saturday nights. I knew for sure I wasn’t going to miss this show tomorrow no matter what I have to do. I came up with a plan and was rather impressed with the
detail of my lie.
“I wanted to get up early tomorrow and run to the library. Tomorrow is the release of a book I want and if I don’t get there early I will miss out. I’ll probably have
to wait in line for a couple of hours to be sure I get it.” I said
“oh that’s great hunny… I’m glad you are so smart.” She gave me a wincing smile and continued with the meal.
Mom said she had to go to the Salon tonight and would be back in an hour or so. She asked if I needed anything and I said no. After she left I felt the impulse to go
to her room and get into more mischief. Instead I decided to be a good boy and play some games in peace. Gearing myself for tomorrow’s show. When I heard mom get home,
she did not announce it and I heard her door shut.
Because this was not typical, I texted her and asked if she was okay. “i’m fine hunny, I just needed to pee and take a shower. I love you”
I was aroused again at the thought of my mom getting naked and washing her huge tits and preparing for her camera time. I wanted to see this so I daringly and quietly
mad my way to the other end of the trailer and opened her bedroom door. Her bathroom was on the far end of the trailer through her room. Unfortunately the door was
completely shut so i couldn’t get a peek at her if I wanted to. I did however see clothes laid out on the bed. Not clothes that she would normally wear, but something
a downtown hooker might wear. It was a small pink strapless shirt and a white skirt that was at most 8 inches in length. Their is no way mom would wear that in public
so I now knew what to expect in the morning. Although I was disappointed that I didn’t see her naked, I was thrilled to see her slutty clothes.
I went back to my room and started dozing off before I heard a knock on my door. Mom asked if she could come in for a minute and I said she could. Mom opened the door
and my jaw dropped. My was wearing super tight leggings that hugged every crevice of her lower half and a spaghetti strap shirt again with no bra. I know mom said
something to me, but I was too mesmerized.
“hello” she said louder with a huge grin on her face. I broke my stare at her visible nipple bumps and met here eye contact. “we have a problem” she said with a smile.
“what happened?” I asked frantically
“you cant drive to school this year if you don’t learn how to drive.” she said with a smile as she tossed me her keys.
“really” I said with huge excitement.
“yes I am… Get some shorts on and take me up the block and back.” she said
Without hesitation I threw on some white mesh shorts along with a black t-shirt from the college I want to attend. I followed mom through the house out to the car.
Her ass looked so good in this outfit. The clothing clung to her so much that It was obvious the was not wearing underwear. When she turned around I could see her
perfect camel toe as well. Mom proportionately was a bit thick, but she looked super fucking sexy.
I got in the driver’s seat to her older Lincoln continental that she also inherited from grandpa. I love this car because the interiors are HUGE. Mom got into the
passenger’s side and lifted the console in the center and scooted to the center of the front seat. Her massive cleavage and dangly tits inches from my shoulder. How in
the hell am I supposed to drive like this?
Mom gave me the instructions to start the car and check the mirrors and all that other garbage and we began down the road. I felt like a millionaire driving for the
first time and having a hot chick next to me. I was truly in bliss.
But bliss only lasted as long as the driving high did. The more comfortable I got, the more obvious mom’s tits were bouncing around as we went down the gravel road.
The further we went, the bumpier and less traveled the road become.
Those tits were so amazing and believe I was drooling as i stared at them… Until mom yelled “look out”
I looked up and noticed I was halfway off the road and a sign in the shoulder was quickly approaching. i quickly stomped the brakes and slid slowly into the sign. The
sign barely jolted and both mom and I got tossed just a bit from our seats. Despite how bad that could have been, I still noticed moms tits almost hit her in the face
as I stomped the brake.
We sat there in silence for a moment as mom slowly settled her breathing. Despite my continuous apologies mom did not respond. She just stared out the front windshield
with an unreadable face. After a few moments of silence mom finally broke the awkward moment.
“well, I guess nobody is hurt and the car is still fine… I guess you just need better lessons.” she said with a slowly formed smile.
I agreed with her and unbuckled my belt and opened the door to step out. It was then I realized my dick was hard, and standing up was not a good idea right in front of
her. Thankfully she stopped me and told me to shut the door. Thankfully she was going to give me another shot at driving and she didn’t even seem mad.
“Take your hands off the wheel” she said with a smile. “and scoot your seat back…”
I slowly complied and started hunching over to hide my erection while getting more and more nervous as to what she was expecting me to do. She swung one leg over my
right leg and braced the seat with her hands and started to climb onto me. In shock I blurted out (louder than I wanted to) “what are you doing?” in a panicky voice.
“I’m giving you a better lesson… I’m gonna sit on your lap on the way home so you get a better feel for the road while I help you steer.” as mom said those words I
panicked because my dick was at full mast and my mom was swinging her nice round ass in front of my face and she will soon settle it into my lap and feel my erect rod.
She is going to freak out as soon as she feels it. It’s her damn fault anyways… She is the one who wore that shirt to make her boobs flop around.
“relax hunny” she said as she slowly and gently rested her bum onto my lap. My rock hard cock grazed her thighs and nestled between her legs against her warm… and I
mean WARM crotch. Through the three thin layers of fabric I felt her warmth engulf my cock and I let out a small moan.
Mom shifted around to look at me and with a smile asked “am I too heavy for you?… are you alright?”
“I’m fine mom promise” was blurted out of my mouth more labored than I expected.
“Good thing… Now put your arms on the wheel with me.” she said as she again twisted her bottom just a little to face forward again. The feeling was sensational.
I wrapped my arms around my mom until i gripped the wheel and smooshed the sides of her tits forward. Although I was already excited, I wished I could see what her
tits looked like from the front while I did this. I could barely see over her shoulder to the roadway.
Mom while working the pedals put the car in reverse and backed up slowly onto the road. Then she put it in drive and we slowly continued down the road very slowly. The
bumpy road was making us bounce and my cock jumped every time their was movement between her legs. I felt her legs squeeze a little tighter every time I twitched. Or at
least I think I did.
About a half mile later we approached a paved road that takes us back towards town. Mom slowly did a U-turn in the intersection and proceeded back down the gravel
road. I hadn’t realized mom was talking this whole time. When I finally heard something she was giving driving instructions as we went. I didn’t hear anything then my
brain telling my cock not to cum. I was certain she would know instantly if I did and I would have a lot of explaining to do.
The bumping slowly got harder and jerked us more and more each time. Once, I think mom let out her own gasp and she bumped off my lap just a bit then back down.
Certainly she could feel my cock right between her legs can’t she?
Mom reached down and turned on the radio in a fast motion. She turned it loud and started driving faster. If I wasn’t mistaken, I think she was intentionally bumping
and grinding onto my cock. we bounced, and rocked, and bounced and rocked, and rocked, and rocked, and rocked… We were no longer driving on the rough part of the
road yet mom was grinding her hips left and right moving my cock right along with it. Although the music was loud I could hear mom moaning louder and louder. I could
tell by the way she winced when she noticed her volume that she was using the music to mask her own pleasure moans.
I was doing it. I was actually dry fucking my mom in her super tight leggings and my flimsy shorts. I know I was going to blow my load any minute. Mom increased the
speed of her grinds for a short bit and I was breathing hard to control myself. Then I felt it. I felt the wetness inside my shorts. Had I cum and not noticed it? No,
Because I could still feel myself fighting off my own orgasm… Why the hell am I wet then?
The obvious hit me hard as I felt my mother go partially limp and slump over the wheel while still maintaining control over the vehicle. She had came on my lap… on
my cock. The realization struck me as the most wonderful thing to ever happen to me and I began firing off ropes of cum directly into my shorts. I thrust slightly into
my mother repeatedly until I was finished. As I felt my soaked cock begin to subside, my mom gave a little wiggle from her ass as we were pulling into our driveway.
Mom parked the car and turned the radio off. As she turned off the ignition she leaned back and turned her face to look at me.
“best driving lesson ever?” she asked with a cheery smile.
“DEFINATELY” blurted from my mouth much louder than I wanted.
Mom smiled and opened the door to the car and stepped out lifting herself off my spent cock. I was then able to confirm that she got off on my lap because her leggings
were clearly wet from her crotch to about 4” down both legs. Mom did not waste anytime going inside. I slowly trailed behind her while trying to keep the mess inside
my shorts from running down my legs. I waddled to my room and peeled them off and tossed them into the laundry basket. I put fresh underwear on and laid into my bed.
It was dark and I certainly had a fulfilling day. Not that it will hold a candle to tomorrow.
I was almost asleep when my phone notified me of a new text from mom.
“I had a wonderful time teaching you to drive. Maybe we can do it again someday?… Good luck at the library tomorrow…. I’ll be thinking of you :)”
What does I’LL BE THINKING OF YOU MEAN? is all I could think about as i faded into a peaceful sleep. The sooner I sleep, the sooner tomorrow comes around.
To be continued…

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