First Time

Fiction

Nancy

What follows is a brief description of some of the sexual experiences of a young girl in 1840s America called Nancy.

Fiction

My Telescope Found Love

Slowly she began to undress, her top, followed by her bra and then her skirt and panties.
She stood still then, as we stared at each other.
She shook me then, by raising a hand and she waved at me before I saw her hands go to her breasts, I could see her rolling them beneath her touch. Slowly I lifted my arm to wave back. She blew me a kiss, so I did the same. Then she caressed a hand down over her tummy before it cupped her mound.

Fiction

the New Years Party

In my family Christmas is sacred. We follow the Scandinavian traditions at this time of year. Between Boxing Day and New Years we visit family and friends enjoying one another’s company.
Starting the evening of December 31 and well into the morning of January 1, my family rocks; it is party time. The children are looked after at Christmas, the adults go crazy on New Years.
We are reasonably well off as a group and have large homes. Our parties generally average eighty plus souls; all related. Food and drinks, along with a sampling of illicit chemicals are the norm.
The party was at our house this year. I had turned sixteen two months back so it was decided that I could stay as long as I was out of sight. I was more than a little happy with this arrangement. I had learned from others that these to-dos were a big drunk fest, along with some naughty behaviour.
My room was in the basement out of harm’s way. When we built this room not only was it given lots of size but the room was soundproofed with a two door system to gain entrance. These doors were separated by about six feet of hallway.
My room was equipped with a large TV, my own computer of course, audio system, and so forth. All that you would expect a spoiled rich brat to have.
I had no window in my basement bedroom, which I know it against code, but I had a way out if need be. When dad built this house he had an underground escape tunnel built exiting from this part of the house. This was to counter home invasions which seem to be the thing to do these days. There are three separate sets of stairs into the basement. One of these stair wells is only accessible thru the second floor safe room. Access from the upper levels to the basement was made easy in this home. The alarm system when activated would automatically open my bedroom doors and the emergency door located in the exterior wall leading to this tunnel. The tunnel ran some one hundred feet to a bunker beneath the garage. Once entered one simply pressed to THE button which would close all access doors….
But I digress.
I had spent the night watching a movie, ‘Salt’. When the movie ended I went on my computer and checked out some porn. I have never had sex; actually I am shy and not very good looking so I never even had a date. My total sexual experience is thru the internet. Some pretty gross stuff, definitely eye opening.
I do not do any social networking. My nose is big and I get the usual rude remarks when I show a picture of myself. So I quit that when I was thirteen. Plus there is on line bullying, similar actually to the bullying myself and a couple of nerdy buddies get at school. In addition to my big nose I am skinny. I am only five foot six.
I Looked at the time … it is 1:51am. January 1…. Happy New Year Tim, I say to myself, tipping back my can of pop in a feigned skol.
I am frigging starving … I will chance it and see if I can score some food. The Tim-ster leaves his sanctuary.
I open and then lock door number one behind me. I open and then lock door number two behind me.
…. PHEW! …. Fuck…Someone puked.
I turn looking into this large play room. Devoid of relatives, thank God. I see my aunt Mina lying on the floor / carpet — passed out, with her broken glass near her. She is one fat fucking woman. She was likely trying to find me to fuck me, is my guess. She has that reputation.
I love my dad, I’d better thank him again for this secure room. Can you imagine losing your virginity to a woman like my aunt Mina…YUK!
I scurry about the room turning off most of the lights, making sure there is enough like to show my aunt lying on the floor. It seems fortuitous that a pot light is directly above my aunt.
I am heading for the stairs when I hear my name being whispered…
It is mom. My mother is hiding in a small closet I build for just that purpose. To hide from people; I had shown mom this room years back in case she needed to hide.
My mom is hot; I know everyone thinks their mom is hot … but my mother is a sexual magnet.
“Were you going Tim?”
“I’m starved mom; I was going to scarf some food.”
“No, don’t Tim, your aunts are on the prowl, and they’ll will strip you and use you for finger food, covering you with garnishing. It is a fuckng zoo tonight Tim.” … it’s the worst night of my life.”
“Geez mom, it must be really bad, you are never like this. I mean hiding.”
“Ya, can I spend the night with you Tim, I need a safe place… your uncles are trying to rape me.”
“Rape you …. What the fuck, I mean geez mom ….Sure mom, you stay in my room. I will just grab some food.”
“Tim…, be careful.”
Like any deft teenage boy I snuck past enemy lines and returned with some pop and a few sandwiches which had been left unguarded near the kitchen door.
I went to where mom was hiding and like two mice we scurried to my room. All locked up and secure.
Mom ate one sandwich and drank a pop; I had two sandwiches and drank a pop. I had a small cooler in my room; I put the two remaining pop and one sandwich into this cooler, for later.
Mom was fidgeting allot.
“Mom, I can see your panties.”
“Sorry Tim … those bastards put something in one of my drinks or on some food. They were after your mother … I have an itch Tim.”
“Ok!” I answered, not really understanding but I kind of figuring what she meant. Mom was pissed at dad’s relatives from Quebec. They were the ones that showed her no mercy. Mom said at one point dad had to rescue her from them. They had her cornered and were not shy about where they put their hands. That is when mom took flight and hid in the closet.
Mom and I sat and talked for about one half hour. She never mentioned her ordeal with the frogs. Mom had to pee so we snuck out of my room and went to the bathroom together. That is the first time mom and I had our pants off together in the same enclosed space; in this case a full size bathroom; at least in my memory.
While we were in the bathroom we heard some noise on the stairs. We shut the light off and stood with our respective ears to the door listening for the enemy. Eventually mom and I made our escape back to the secure confines of my bedroom.
Mom was having a very difficult time with her body and I could see she was embarrassed. Her nipples were poking thru her dress so she coved herself with her arms crossed… except she was fidgeting so much her arms kept moving about re-exposing her erect nipples.
“Mom, would you like me to turn the lights off?”
“Maybe the brightest one honey, but leave at least one on so I can see you… Is that not something Tim, some mother I am… Wanting to see her son when she is hot to trot….
… Aaaaarghhhhh! … Damn those buggers.” …
Mom bent slightly at the knee, closing her legs tightly in a pigeon toed fashion while pressing her hands against her lower stomach, actually into the ‘Y’ of her lower body.
“….. Aaaaaaargh! … What am I going to do Tim ?”
Mom seemed to be getting worse. I had no idea so I suggested she talk. Tell me what happened. I thought that might get it off her mind.
Mom seemed eager to vent………….“ I was standing by the refrigerator, I had just finished my coffee and Bailey’s Irish Cream when your Uncle John walked by and touched my crotch. I jumped, I was startled. He grinned at me as he walked on by. I could not fathom why he would do that to me…
… I noticed two women snickering at this molestation. Bitches I thought. I never noticed your French Canadian uncles moving in on me or I would have run for my life. The three of them cornered me in the kitchen with only those two women as witnesses. Some help they were I would later think.
Leo, the oldest one got beside me blocking my escape route. The other two were head on, their hands touching my arms, my shoulders and some brushing of my breasts, all accidently they said; one apology after another. They were all talking to me. I was drowning in French Canadian accents.
I could puke Tim at the memory of their drunken smoky breaths… YUK!
Leo kept putting one hand on my hip and sliding it toward my crotch. I was defending myself mostly against him so the others were getting in some feels off my tits.
I think it was Rene who decided to go for gold. He got his hand between my legs and I was pushing at him trying to get away. In doing so, pulling my hips away from him I was bending slightly. Leo slipped his finger into the crack of my bum and finding my anus, he pushed my panties, my dress and the tip of his finer into my bum hole.
He was rough Tim … he hurt my bum.
I swatted at his arm but to no avail. When he fingered my ass I jumped forward giving Rene a good feel of my pussy. Christ Tim, one had my tits, Leo was fingering my ass while Rene was working over my twat. I had never been touched by any man other than your father Tim.
At precisely that moment dad stepped in. He pushed Leo out of the way and stepped in between me and the other two forcing an end to my being sexually assaulted.
Your dad turned to me and said,’ run Julie’. I stepped thru the doorway, pulling my panties and dress out of my bum. I turned as I left to see how he was doing against those three.
Dad told them that his wife was not that kind of woman and to leave her alone. He was very forceful Tim, I was proud of him. Your dad is not a very big or forceful man.
Leo looked at me Tim and said; ‘’I will be back to stretch that for you Julie.” He kissed the finger he had in my ass.
Dad looked back at me and mouthed the word, ‘GO.’ I ran into the basement straight to the bathroom. I hid in there for a long time. There were people in the basement, none whom I would call close relatives so I would never confide in them. Eventually they all left and I left the washroom. That is when I remembered your closet. I hid in there and fortune smiled on me when my heroic son rescued his mother.”
I smiled and went to hug her but mom pulled back.
“Don’t honey …. I don’t know what I will do if a man holds me” … she smiled weakly, almost apologetically; and definitely embarrassed.
“OK!” … Feeling proud, my mother thought of me as a man in the sometimes shady world of human sexuality.
Mom bent slightly again, forcing her hands into the ‘Y’ of her body. Her thighs pinched together, she groaned … she moved or jerked a little. Mom bit her lower lip. I knew from what I had seen on the internet that mom was having or had had an orgasm.
I had mixed feelings. I was sad for her … I knew she was embarrassed. Through no fault of her own she was put in this predicament. I was angry at my uncles for drugging her; at the same time I was a little excited. My mom is hot and seeing her like this is the best sex I had ever seen, much better than anything on the NET.
My mom is a tall woman. Mom is about five foot ten inches. Her hair is dark brown and cut short. She has a bit of Anne Hathaway look to her but with a smaller nose. Mom is a fit woman; she likes to swim but is not one of those runners. Her breasts are probably a large ‘B’ or small ‘C’ cup, hard to say.
Although I am pissed off at Uncle Leo for fingering mom’s ass I can understand his attraction to it. Mom works hard about the house and yard, even doing most of the maintenance. My mother has great legs in my opinion … and I think in most men’s opinions … I have seen many men check her out when she is in shorts; even at church functions.
Mom’s stomach is amazing, it is so flat … she even has those hollow areas inside her hip bones. I am very proud of her. She is careful about tanning which leaves her skin milk white most of the year.
Yup, for an old lady of 37 she can still turn heads, even with her conservative dress.
Here I am standing in the centre of my room, some ten feet from my mother, watching her sexual torment. I want to help her but I do not know how. Worst of all, I have an erection. What kind of a fucking son would get hard watching his mother suffer…and yet, I was definitely getting turned on.
“Look mom.” I pointed to my erection. Mom looked at me. Her eyes grew big for a split second.
“I am sorry Tim; I did not mean to do that to you.” She looked down for a few seconds, her gaze returned to my hard. Mom stared at it for several more seconds.
“Does it hurt Tim, I mean ache?”
“It feels like it is too big for the skin, like the skin is stretched to the max… Mom…, but it does not hurt.”….. [Pause]… I guess misery likes company.”
A slight smile came to mom‘s lips but soon left. “Funny, Tim.”
Mom is a good woman, a Christian woman in most ways; although she did have her qualms about many right wing conservative interpretations. She was very comfortable with herself and her needs. I guess because she satisfies these needs with her husband. She is down to Earth and people respect her for that, well most people. Maybe being a farm girl fit into her outlook on life somehow.
Being raised in a household which treated sex openly might have been the reason I made the following suggestion. Or maybe being a porn watcher on line was it; or maybe both, but I did and got a big reaction.
“Mom, since we are both suffering why we don’t have sex. I’ll be with the only woman I love in the whole world, and you can use me to stop the pain you are in?”
…“ T I M ! … I ‘m your mother.”
I moved back a step as mom yelled at me.
“I don’t see the problem. Lots of people do it according to what I read on the internet Mom.”
Mom eyed me suspiciously…“I want to see this internet you keep telling me about Tim?”
I went to my computer and logged on, quickly bringing up my favourites, the blue page of XNXX appeared. After signing in I went straight to stories, Incest.
“There see mom. I like this story.” Mom read the story and looked at me. I clicked another favourite which took us to sexuality and a discussion, mostly between two women, about fucking their sons.
Mom read intently. “This is what you spend your time reading Tim?”
“Yes. It is very interesting and informative, don’t you think mom?”
“And that is what you want your mother to do?”
“Yes please.”…. “Oh mom…, please, please, please … that would be freaking fantastic.”………….[pause]…………. “If you wish mom, we can keep it a secret, lots of people do according to these writers …, and, …, and…, and we can do it lots of times if you like… I mean we don’t have to do it only once … I mean I would like to do it lots of times mom. Please!”…” I love you mom, you know I do, I really love you.”
She looked at me, not angry, not happy, but stone faced.
AS for me, I was excited. I know I was fidgeting on the carpet. I must have looked funny to mom because she smiled at me after a bit.
“Are you leaking Tim?” …. for a moment I did not understand.
I quickly undid my pants and put my hand inside my underwear, pulling out my hand equally quickly. The head of my cock must have appeared because mom’s eyes stared at me down there.
None of this was pre-planned. It was just a boy showing a woman he was ready for her, that is how I would explain it.
“See mom. I have pre-cum all over me.” I proudly stepped toward mom showing her the evidence. Her face was expressionless.
I was crushed. I thought mom would be thrilled to see how excited I was for her. I stood there for several seconds waiting for I don’t know what. She kept looking towards my crotch. Her eyes darting back and forth, and then looking away embarrassed…I think.
Then it dawned on me that mom wanted to see my cock. So I pulled my pants down to mid thigh exposing my teenage cock. It spring out pointing directly at her…I am not big down there; perhaps six inches … if I’m lucky …I never measured it…probably less, like five and a half.
“ T I M ! “ ……………. she yelled at me. I just stood there dumb founded. I did not know what to do for her. It seemed easy to me but I guess I misunderstood.
She groaned again bending at the waist and slightly at the knees…, slightly.
“Ungghh ! …..
I could see she was trying to will it away. Mom’s efforts seemed to be in vain.
It was at this point were my love for my mother overtook my lust; my need to get fucked. I pulled my pants up to my hips, leaving my cock somewhat exposed. I moved the three or four steps that separated us…
I moved to put my arms around my poor mother, she reached out to ward me off with her hand. She stepped backwards in her effort to keep me from embracing her.
I heard her say; “ No…Tim don’t.” … but I was already intent on hugging her. I was sure by hugging mom her feelings for me would help her overcome her distress. After all a mother’s love, right!
“Mom…let me … “ I never finished. Mom was in retreat but forgot the bed. She backed into it which had the affect of tripping her up. She was falling backwards onto the bed. The hand she held out to ward off my approach moved aside. I reached mom as she was falling and attempted to steady her. Silly me…
I am four or five inches shorter than mom and she out weights me by at least thirty pounds. Our descent to hell was interrupted by my bed. As fortune would have it my body fell upon my mother with me wedged between her legs. My left hand found moms right breast, again good fortune I suppose.
My right hand was partially under mom as I tried to hold her. My wrist rolled and I yelped.
… This is what interrupted me.
My mother, being a good mother, tried to protect her child. She managed to get her right hand on my hip bone and her left hand on my head, pushing it aside so our heads did not collide.
My bed is a water bed, so mother and child bounced and traveled some across the bed. This action pulled my pants down to mid thigh again. My bare erection was pressing against mom’s lower tummy, then her pubic bone for a few oscillations. I have never had sex but it sure felt like fucking to me, at least the motion of it. Mom was dressed.
Mom was holding my head tight to her, for protection I guess. AS we came to rest I kept up the fuckng motion, it just automatically continued.
I could feel the heat from her. Her thighs felt warm and soft as I rubbed against her. Her bone was the centre of my thrust. I dug into mom, pressing against her. Feeling the softness of her under pressured. God it felt so good.
I know I was leaking on mom’s nice party dress, I was ready to cum all over that pretty dress when mom moved her legs up; squeezing me between her thighs; her calves around me, grabbing my ass she ground her body against mine…This hurt my cock killing my orgasm.
I wanted to look at mom, to see her face, but …
“Uh Uh Uh Uh Huhnn … “ …. I heard mom … I knew she was cuming. I did not want to wreck it for her so I stayed as I was …. I endured the pain she inflicted on my pinus … she hurt me with her bone … grinding against my cock, rubbing her dress into my erection. She moved me higher on her body, her grinding hurt my nuts. I thought sex was supposed to be fun. This was not…, and my ass hurt… mom really dug her nails into me.
Mom finished. I laid with her for as long as I could handle it; I moved away. I could see she had her hands covering her face. I knew she was upset with what had just happened between us. I tried to hide the pain as I crawled off the bed…but alas.
“Oh God Tim, I’m so sorry .”
“That’s ok mom.” I answered. She must have picked up something in my voice because the next thing I knew she had a hand on my arm.
“Timmy … honey…, are…you going to be ok?”
“Ya… I will mom…, you a… just…kind of.., uh…, hurt my pinus…, and my nuts mom.”
I thought she was going to come apart. She was at me, hugging me and begging my forgiveness like I have never seen my mother before. I struggled to get my arms free to hold her … finally after nearly a minute of mom crying and holding her child I got free enough to wrap my arms about her neck. I told her over and over that I would be ok and that I loved her more than anything or anyone on Earth. It took some doing but I got mom calmed down … I swear it took me five minutes of straight up loving her to get her back to some semblance of normal.
We had stayed on the bed during mom’s meltdown; after she recovered we got off the bed and straightened the bedding. Mom wanted to leave because of what she had done to me. I physically stood in her way at the door not allowing her to leave. I was so sure she would pay a steep price if she was caught outside the safety of my room. Finally she allowed me to search the house security system via my computer. Sure enough there were still a lot of people hanging about drinking. Some passed out, not one sober one. I never found dad.
She agreed to stay the night as originally planned. I had some large tee shirts which people had given to me as presents; obviously having no idea of my size. I gave one of these to mom to change into. I took all my clothes off except my underwear and slipped under the covers. Mom changed into this large tee shirt. It amazed me how she could pull that tee shirt over her dress, and standing sideways to me remove her dress, bra, stockings / hose without me seeing anything except her legs.
I left the night light on near the computer. Mom lay flat on her back, I curled up but changed and also lay on my back. My nuts still hurt some so I opened my legs in a weird ‘V’ position. Mom detected this and ask, me why I was laying that way.
“My nuts and lower stomach hurt mom…more like ache.”
I lay there thinking about the night. I became aware of mom quietly crying. I reached for and found her hand. I pulled mom’s hand to my mouth and kissed it.
“Oh Tim…” she was upset.
I moved to hug my mother and at the same time I slipped off my underwear in what I considered upon reflection as a pretty cool move. I put my arm across her upper body, my head resting on her shoulder and touching her breast. I placed my left leg across mom’s legs bringing my cock and balls against her bare thigh.
What a feeling, my first experience with bare skin; mine against moms.
“T I M…”
“I know mom, but it sure feels good…, the ache is lessening mom.”
I heard mom sigh. I thought to myself, now what kind of a guy would embellish the facts to get sex from his own mother, his own distraught mother…, a desperate teenage male…M E !
… Hell… any male.
I carefully adjusted my position against mom so that the edge of my mouth was just touching the side of her breast. I moved my left leg sliding it atop her thighs; WOW! In doing this my cock rubbed ever so slightly against mom’s thigh; ERECTION…I almost came.
I squeezed her; “ I love you MOM.”
I held onto my mother tightly. She never answered, this made me nervous. I adjusted again, this time moving upward on her body while I squeezed her tightly; my cock sliding along her thigh. The tip of my cock reaching the edge of her panties; “Mom…, are you ok ? ” …I whispered in her ear.
She did not answer again. I kissed her cheek; “Mom…, I love you…, very, very much … M-m-om …, would you please answer…”
Mom was quiet. I heard a sigh…
I raised myself up on my forearm to look at her face. In doing so my arm brushed her breast, unintentionally… Mom startled…she seemed to be on edge.
“Tim…, it’s back…, Tim I’m hot again.”…
… I looked at her, I could see she was distressed…and fidgety.
“Let me look after you mom, you know I want to.”
“I know Tim … I don’t know if I can do it Tim, your my son … “
I decided right then and there to act on my own; mom was never going to be reasoned into sex with me. I sat up some and moved her left arm out from her body. Laying down again hugging her I covered her arm with my body. One appendage taken care of.
Here mom, lift your head so I can put my arm under your head, I can hug you better that way. Without questioning me she lifted her head and my arm made its move so it was under her neck.
I placed my left hand in hers moving it to my mouth for a kiss. Mom looked at her son with that loving warmth only mother’s process. I kissed her hand and fingers. Taking her hand I moved it over her head to my right hand, taking firm hold of her thumb with my right hand I move my left hand to her right breast.
Mom jumped. … “ T I M …..”
… Breast’ feel very soft was my first impression. I squeezed her breast, kneading it, circling it with my palm. All the while mom was trying to free her hand but I was not letting go. She needed me and I was going to help her, to hell with stupid rules.
“I love you mom… I am going to help you.”
“Tim…, no you can’t…” as mom struggled to free her hand the other arm was trying to move but she gave up quickly on that arm.
Following what I had read in my instruction manual, the internet; I place my fingers and thumb on her nipple and squeezed it gently, then twisted it, and rolled it between my thumb and finger.
“No Tim, don’t …” … “UH!”
She pushed with her right leg trying to flip me off her. I pressed hard against her, trying to keep my position. I had allot more experience than mom wrestling on a water mattress. The result of this short lived match was my pinus head was pressing against her panties, in her crotch. I know mom felt that, I know I did and I felt the wetness on her panties.
Our tussle resulted in my cock rubbing against mom. I could not stop it, I came, and cam allot.
“Uh…Uh…huhnn…uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
My cock sliding on her thighs, so soft they were, so smooth to rub on. The knowledge of where my head was poking her. All added up to my first orgasm.
As I cam my cream made for slippery conditions. I’ve never fucked a woman but this sure felt good. As my cum wetted mom’s panties I started to feel her soft lips down there every time my head pressed against mom’s pussy.
I was going crazy, fucking mom’s panty covered pussy like a mad man. Hell, I was sixteen and this was my first contact.
I had let go of her hand, moving that free hand under her at the small of her back. My other arm was pinned under mom. I held onto my mother like she was a life preserver. My body jerked and bounced on top of her as I sprayed her body and panties with semen. My face nestled between her boobs; cheek bone resting on her sternum, nose and lips pressing into her soft lovely breast.
I’m not sure when I noticed mom’s arm around me. I lay atop her finished, the wetness from my orgasm fresh in my mind. I felt mom moving sexually but was rapt with my own experience. Mom’s hands cradled my head pressing me into her chest. I loved it. My mom was not mad at me.
“Oh baby, that was an act of desperation.”
“I know mom”…, was all I managed to say.
Mom was moving, she brought her thighs up holding me, squeezing me between them.. She started fucking with her panties still on. Mom angled herself differently this time, as compared to the time before when I was hurt.
My cream made for slippery panties. Mom made adjustments and soon I found myself hard again with my cock feeling her pussy lips. Mom did everything. She controlled our motion and position.
So this is what sex is like I though…WOW!
I could feel her pussy lips firming; I could feel her grip tightening on me. Her breathing changed, she pressed my face harder into her chest. Mom’s fucking motion grew in intensity.
“Suck my tit baby ?”
I took her nipple in my mouth, ‘T’ shirt and all, and began sucking. I did the best I could.
“Bite is baby .”
I gently bit mom’s nipple …. She pressed hard against my face…
“Baby, sit up please, let’s do this right.”
I sat up in wonder, what she was going to do ? I was excited. Mom was fucking me. Would she really fuck me…, I mean…for real ?
I got off her. Mom brought her legs up and whipped her panties off, and mere seconds later the “T” shirt flew off the bed. My beautiful, gorgeous, goddess of a mother was naked for me.
Mom smiled and laughed a little. She took my hands and pulled me on top of her. Cradling me with her thighs, she placed my cock just as she wanted it…mom placed her hands on either side of my face: “ Baby, you should see your eyes … you look like the big bad wolf.”
I did not respond, how could I…My mouth was so dry…my heart racing…a lump in my throat and a knot in my stomach. I was so nervous I was shaking.
“We will keep your lovely cock right there for me to work myself up on baby. When I am ready I will take you inside me.”
She smile again, all I could do was nod my head, and nod it I did … mom laughed … I guess I looked like a bobble head.
She showed me what to do. Mom wanted to enjoy me she said, so she was going to take her time… she said I would love it. I was a puppet on a string … I did not care what she said ..I would do it …
…We started slow … me rubbing my cock against her pussy lips, sliding the head in her furrow of love…not entering her…teasing her she said…
After a few minutes mom took control…she had my cock rubbing her just the way she liked it…
God it felt good… I could tell mom was getting wound up…but just barely. My senses were overloaded with what mom was doing to me….. Sliding between her lips…
………………..Aaarrggggh……..Uhhhhhh uh .. I slipped me inside her…
………..I nearly blacked out…..the feeling of a woman. OMG!
We lay beside one another after we finished…, for several minutes. I was unable to speak… so in awe of my mother…completely and totally in love with her…
She held ME as we cuddled…
Finally I spoke: “I’ve been to heaven mom.” … [ Pause]… “I love you mom.”
“You love me because I’m your mom…, [ she smiled] or because we had sex ?”
…I thought for a minute before I answered, wanting to say the right words.
…I smiled at her, resting on my elbow, being cool I thought: “ Because you’re my Sexy Mom.”
…My Mother looked at me, kissed me sensually on the mouth…
…“It’s a couple of months late Tim…, HAPPY BIRTHDAY.”
…… “ HUH ! “

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The Gloryhole for Girls

The Gloryhole for Girls
….After watching some porn of girls jacking and sucking cocks at a glory hole, I noticed they didn’t have a place for them to get a pussy licked and eaten. I had an idea. I went out to my garage and designed and built a ’glory box’ for the lady’s. It was a test and made out of cardboard. I called the wife out and had her test it. It had a curved wide slot for the lady to put their legs spread or high up. They could turn around it they wanted it from the back side.
….The wife pulled up her dress, took off her panties and sat in the adjustable seat I made. It leaned back as far as they liked and locked in place. She liked her legs up high and got comfortable. I sat in the guys seat and moved in. There in front of me was her sweet pussy.
…She pulled down the panels so if a girl wanted, the guy could hold her hips and ass as he lick her pussy. I moved in for the test. I heard the moans, so I knew it was working as I licked her pussy. I hear…”..Oh yes, keep going honey…it’s like a stranger is eating my pussy and it’s a real turn on. Put your tongue in deeper and rub my clit babe. I continued as she happen to like me to feel her ass as I licked her pussy. “Oh damn yes honey, it’s working so good. It’s like I can imagine any man I want to, licking me. ..oh shit yes…deeper and finger me too…yes!…just like that…oh babe…yes it’s making me so horny babe…I’m…gonna have a orgasm …yes, yes YES! “
…I felt her moan and squirm as she got that orgasm she wanted. I could hear her out of breath as I continued fingering her wet pussy. She reached down and worked my fingers in and out of her while I kept licking her clit. I hear: “…It’s gonna happen again babe…keep going honey…don’t stop ….oh god…yes.”
…I stood up, took out my cock and put it in her pussy. I said: “Now your being fucked by a stranger, how do you like it sweet?” Out of breath she said: “…Oh god…my husband will have a fit if he finds out! Hurry before he comes home stranger….your cock feels so good in me, fuck me hard stranger and cum in me deep, I like you stranger!” I fucked her fast and hard as she moaned. I squeezed her butt cheeks hard when I shot a heavy load in her. She was banging her chair up against the cardboard as she had a climax that shook her up. Her moans told me all I needed to know……
….We talked later. She said that ‘glory box’ was wonderful. She said it needs to be dark in there so a girl can imagine any man she wants to, is eating or fucking her. I smiled and asked her who she just had fucking her? She smiled back and said: “No way am going I tell you…but…he makes movies.” We laughed and I told her I just fucked a movie star myself and …ate her pussy too. She grinned at me and said next time she was going to suck this ’movie stars’ cock…..“Lucky bastard“…I said…..
….The wife was now was a big fan of the ‘Glory Box”. I built a final version out of wood, all blacked out. I made it portable. It could be used both ways. A guy could stick his cock thru the slot and get a blow job or fuck her, or he could sit down and eat a pussy. They could not see each other, so they never really knew… who was on the other side.
….That night the wife and I tip toed out to the garage for a little play time. We left the lights off. I said ‘a movie’ star was out there waiting for her to give him a blow job. She said: “I knew he’d come back for more.” I said my ‘movie star’ girlfriend begged me to return because she just had to suck my cock’….The wife said: “..if your wife ever finds out….oh my god!…”
….The wife and I gave the glory box a real work out many times. She brought this up. In some countries , a parent will take a young boy to an older professional woman for his first sex. Why not have a place for a young girl to do the same.
…Wife, Mrs. C. thought….
…I had a good reason for bringing this up. I had gotten attached to the kid next door. He had no mom and I kind of filled in for him. He was a handsome kid and I noticed he was beginning to get a lump in his pants when we hugged a long time. He was getting me aroused and no one knew it. We slowly began a lot of secret ’hugging’ and feeling.
…He told me how beautiful I was and I had a very sexy body. A woman loves to hear that. He whispered: (“.. On the day when he gets his first sex, he wished it would be a girl like me.”) I didn’t stop his advances as my pussy would get wet with great feelings. I was loving this. I let our growing affair go on as he became more and more hot for me….and me him. One warm afternoon he came home from school and came in our garage where I was. He quietly told me how he got to feel up a girl at school that day, but that she was no match for me. Small tits and not much ass.
…I closed the big garage door….
…I was breathing hard as I reached out and hugged him. Out of my mouth came: “Kenny…can you…show me what you did to that girl today.” I couldn’t believe I said it but I wanted what she got today from him. He said: (“..Sure… the girl and I were in the back of the band room where they keep all the instruments. She felt my shirt and said it felt good. Next thing I was feeling her blouse. She tried to kiss me. So I let her. I had to see if she would let me feel her tits. She did and I got to feel’em. We were kissing as I felt her tits. I felt her hand start to feel my dick. I got a hardon and she seemed to like that. People were coming but we agreed to meet then next day and do this some more. I can’t wait for tomorrow. I want to feel her pussy if I can.”)
…His little story got me hot as we hugged. I whispered: (“…now show me what you did to her….on me. Ok?”). He gulped and slowly moved his hand up to my tits. He whispered: (“..are you sure it’s ok?..”) I took his hand and pressed it against my tits. (“…it will be our little secret…yes…it’s ok.”) I said.
…My heart was pounding as his small hand began to feel the outside of my T shirt. I knew I was letting this go to far, but I couldn’t stop it. I had no kids and this was just to thrilling to stop. He felt my bra so gently and sweet. I pulled him close to me and then I felt it. His lump in his pants on my leg. It felt so good to arouse a young boy to get a hardon over me. I pushed my pussy into his hardon.
… He jumped at first, but then he began to move it back and forth over my pussy. I reached up and raised my shirt and bra up so he could feel my bare tits. His little hands trembled as I guided them all around my bare tits. I could feel his breath on my neck as he, and I were really hot. I had never felt like this before and it was giving me a very wet pussy. The risk of doing this was awesome. I decided I better put my bra down. He hugged me and whispered: (“…I love you Mrs. C.”) (“..I love you too Kenny.) I said.
…I felt his little butt cheeks as he rubbed his hardon against my clit now. I decided to do one more thing before we had to stop. My husband was on the way home. I took a big breath and said: (“…you can feel my pussy if you want Kenny..”) That made me dizzy to say that. I pulled my shorts down some and took his hand and put it on my wet pussy. He sucked a big breath as I guided his finger over my wet clit. He said: (“…your wet Mrs. C., do girls get wet down there all the time?”)
…(“…only when handsome guys feel them Kenny.”) I said. (“…you have a lot of hair down there. It feels neat, I’m sure liking this. Can we do this some more Mrs. C.?”) he said. (“If its all clear, yes we can do it here in the garage. We have to stop now, but you check tomorrow…ok Kenny.”) I removed his wet fingers and pulled my shorts up. He pulled my head down and kissed me.
…This went on for many afternoons. I would put my robe on, all naked underneath to make it easy for him. I would get so hot I could feel my pussy drip and run down my leg. Each afternoon he would tell me how it went with this girl ‘Carla’, at school. He got to feel her pussy finally. He said she had no hair down there and mine was way better, and my nice big tits too.
…. That afternoon he ask me of I wanted to feel his hardon. I got a shot of adrenalin that shocked me. I was so hot I said: (“…sure Kenny, why not.”) He was a little mind reader as I had wanted to do this but I waited for right time. The right time was now. I turned him around. He put his hands behind him to keep feeling my pussy. I put one arm around his chest and the other on slowly down his pants. There it was. It was big for his age. (“..you can rub it if you want.”) he said.
… It took about 10 strokes and he shot cum in his pants and on my fingers. (“…I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it.”) he gasped. I kissed him on the top of his head and said: (“..I like it when you do that Kenny. We’ll do a lot more of this…ok?”) I felt his warm cum on my fingers. He said out of breath: (“…lots more would be wonderful Mrs. C.”) He repeated that he loved me and I told him the same. He kissed me again but now with passion and a little tongue movement. I returned the tongue action as I felt my pussy drip….
….Before Kenny left that day, he looked at the glory box and asked what it was. My heart jumped as I told him maybe tomorrow I would show him what it was for….
…I had to quick go and take a shower before my husband came home. I sure didn’t want him to smell anything on me…like maybe cum? I let the shower wand massage my wet pussy. Now it was my turn….I turned it to a heavy stream and let it give me a great orgasm….
….Kenny’s thoughts…
…I am so in love with Mrs. C. If she only knew how horny she makes me. I wank thinking about her all the time. I have these wet dreams…. her and I are alone on a island and fucking all day and night. The feel of her skin is so hot. Her beautiful face, full tits and I love feeling her ass and hips. She is always so warm and I love the way she breathes hard around me. I love kissing her and tongue kisses with her makes me want to fuck her so bad. I think she has the hots for me too…I sure hope so.
… Today… I had to cum. She actually jacked me. After feeling her nice bush and pussy I was so excited I almost came right then. Her soft fingers gave me the best cum I’d ever had. I’ll have some good cums just thinking about her fingers around my hardon. She’s perfect. I want to be with her forever……..
…Mrs. C…..
…All I could think about all day was that glory box and Kenny licking my pussy and….. if he wanted, putting his hardon in me for his first fuck. I put on my robe that afternoon and waited for Kenny. I kept the big garage door closed.
… Here he came in the side door. We hugged and kissed as we got ourselves all hot. I led him over to the glory box and explained it all to him. His eyes were elated. (“…ok Kenny, I’m going behind the box and you’ll see my pussy in the slot. You just do what ever you want to…ok?) He nodded his head as he looked in a dazed smile. I got in position and waited.
…I was so excited my hands were shaking. My pussy was very wet as I pushed it up against the slot. I first felt his fingers feeling my pubic hair. He then began to let them go up and down my pussy. He felt my clit slowly and then…. in went a finger….then two as he played a while. I then felt his panting breath on my pussy. I felt his tongue carefully go up and down my pussy. I soon felt his hand move down my hips and feel them. Now he was real excited and his tongue licked my clit firmer.
…I moaned quietly. He started letting his tongue fuck me as deep as it would go. He squeezed my hips now and felt my butt sides. I whispered: (“…you can put your hardon in my pussy if you want Kenny.”) He waited and then I could tell he had stood up. I heard his zipper. My heart would not stop pounding. I felt it. His hardon on searching for my entrance. I reached some of my fingers thru and helped him. Wow…he started fucking me deep and fast. He pulled my hips and pushed his hardon in me as far as it would go. I felt him as he was mashing my pubic hair tight and kept going and going until….He shot cum with all he had. I could hear him gasp and tiny moans. He kept slowly going in and out of my pussy. I hear a spent Kenny whisper: (“…oh god Mrs. C….oh god…”)
… I felt his hand feeling my clit as he just kept fucking me. I put my fingers out and guided his fingers to rub my clit firmer and faster. I was having an orgasm as I moaned loud as it hit me. He kept his hardon in me and let me rub his fingers on my clit….This was a most beautiful time for us. His hardon in me was awesome. I squeezed it with my pussy just to hear him gasp….I realized then…I had fallen in love with a young boy….and I like it.
….As Kenny went out the side door with a little smile and a dazed look….Mr. C pulled his truck in the driveway. Kenny froze. He leaned his head out the window and said: “Hey Kenny, go tell Mrs. C. I forgot to stop at the hardware store, I’ll be right back“.
….Kenny could only nod is head. Mr. C. looked at him and said: “What’s the matter with you boy…ya look like ya just seen a ghost.” Kenny just smiled as said he would go tell me. He walked to our front door and I quick pulled him inside. I quick opened my robe and pulled him on top of me. I jerked his pants down and put his hardon in my pussy. He was in heaven but in a panic. We did a fast and furious fuck as he shot cum again in me. He stammered that Mr. C. would be right back as he staggered and stood up. I grabbed his hardon and quick sucked it. His knees buckled as he shot one more time. I swallowed it. I pulled his pants up and hurriedly pushed him out the door. I watched him wobble home as I headed for the shower. …..
…The next day, I looked out the window and I see Kenny walking with a girl hanging on his arm. They came in the side garage door. I came out. He introduced me to ’Carla’, from the band class. This was the girl he was feeling up in the back room. She look around the garage and looked at the glory box. “What’s that?” she said. Kenny and I smiled. I said: “Kenny will show you, I have to go to the store right now, I’ll be gone…oh….(I see Kenny stepped back from her an hold up 1 finger.) …oh…for about 1 hour.“
…Kenny….
…I started kissing Carla and we felt each other up as Mrs. C. left. I told Carla to take off her panties. She smiled and took them off. I showed her what to do. I soon see Carla’s hairless pussy appear at the slot. Carla whispered she couldn’t see anything. I said: (“Just pretend it’s that Mr. J, the band teacher you like so much is out here.”) I hear…(“…oooooo”) I began licking her pussy and clit. I added a finger as she moaned and squirmed. I took out my hardon and eased it in her. I hear: (“Ohhhh….Mr. J,…you feel so good!”)
…I had wanted to fuck her for a long time. I reach in and held her little hips. She moaned so cute an sexy. She was tight and felt wonderful.
We began to fuck real good as she kept moaning and fucking back real hard. We were really getting hot as I shot a real big cum in her… she said out of breath: (“Ohhhh Mr. J…oh god yes…oh yes!….this is way better…(gasp)…than the back seat of your car…”)…
…I grinned….so… she was fucking Mr. J and no one even knew it…but what Carla didn’t know was I pretended I was fucking a young Mrs. C. as I fucked her….it was awesome…
…I put my hardon away as Carla came out of the box. She clamped on me and said: “Oh Kenny, that was so hot, I can’t wait to do that some more. I sent her home. She walked as she lived close by.
….I got an instant hardon!…. as I heard Mrs. C. drive up in the drive way. She came in the garage as we instantly hugged each other and felt us up real good.
…Mrs. C. ….
…I got out of breath feeling the boy I loved so dearly. He felt so good in my arms and he made me so instantly horny. We kissed with so much passion I felt faint. Our tongues were on fire. We had to fuck, and now.
….I said: “Kenny, I want you to do everything you just did to Carla to me…right now.” I felt his warm and beautiful hardon. He put his hand up my skirt as I gasp for air. He slowly pulled down my now wet panties. I kicked off my shoes and the panties. He felt my tits under my blouse and bra. I felt like I was going to explode with passion for him. He whispered in his little breathless voice…. softly in my ear….
…. “I thought you’d never ask.”…..

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Young mother finds herself blackmailed by her sons, who then pass her onto a much older man.

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My Daughters Strange Orgasms

My Daughters Strange Orgasms
……My name is Cristal, or Cris for short. I loved to get my daddy to chase me. I secretly got a sexual thrill when he grabbed me. I would do anything to get him to chase me.
….When he caught me, he always held me from behind, holding his arms around my tummy tight. I could feel his cock against my butt crack slightly and his face against mine …he didn’t know it….
….. but I had an orgasm when he did this.
….One wonderful morning, something happened that changed my sex life. I went in mom and dad’s bedroom and crawled in bed between them. Mom was drunk from the night before, as usual. She slept to the far right. Daddy to the far left. I got a roomy middle place. I turned my back to my daddy and scooted my butt close to him. He was on his back, he turned and faced me from behind. I was trying to get him to give me an orgasm. My heart was beating fast as the risk I was taking that mom might wake up for some reason. I thought about my final goal of his arm over me and his hand on my tummy. I only pictured in my mind what it was going to feel like. I would scoot back against him tighter and pull his arm around me…..
…. I then felt an orgasm jolt my pussy….
… I was just ’thinking’ about it when I got the wonderful orgasm. I lost my breath and felt the usual weakness in my legs. I couldn’t hardly believe what had just happened by just thinking about my daddy holding me.
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…..No other boyfriends or guys in school had this effect on me. I had them do the same thing, hold me from behind, even naked…. but no orgasm…..but just thinking about my daddy doing it, I would orgasm.
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….I was grown now.
….It still worked for me. I first realized I was different from the other girls when we got into masturbation. When we spent the night with each other we would finger ourselves to orgasm. I had to fake it, because all I had to do was just ‘think’ of my daddy putting his arms around me, and tickling me. I would have a wonderful orgasm instantly. This was my personal secret and I never told anyone. I didn’t want to be thought of as ’weirdo’ by my friends.
…..I think maybe daddy might have caught on later. He would make me wait, stall and tease me that he was ‘going’ to chase me around the house. I would get hot and out of breath waiting for him to chase and tickle me so I could get an orgasm..
…..Mom had left and now it was just daddy and I. In my eyes he was the most handsome man ever. His beautiful blue eyes, smooth skin with nice muscles, wavy blondish hair made me hot. …..This increased and I wanted to have him feel me up and me feel him. I started getting bolder.
…..One morning he was in the bathroom shaving with the door open. I went in with my long sheer nightgown and went to pee as he shaved. I had never done this before. I had no bra or panties on. I smiled at him. He smiled back. I had hiked up my nightgown so he could see my small patch of pubic hair. He noticed, which pleased me. I felt my titties and said how they were big now. He noticed that too.
Then I got a thrill. He had just a towel around his waist and I saw a tent start up from his cock. I felt my titties more, and then rubbed my pubic hair some. His tent got bigger and stuck out more. I wanted to feel it so bad, but was afraid to. I finished peeing and stood up to wipe myself. I spread my legs wide, lifted up my nightgown and wiped my pussy, over and over. He noticed of course. My wiping was causing me to wipe over my clit real good. A few more wipes and I could have orgasmed as he watched me and I watched him. His tent was big now. He smiled and said: “You better take off running Cris, I really going to get you this time.” I almost orgasmed when he said that.
…..I took off running down the hall, giggling all the way with him chasing me. I went in on his big bed and stood up on his bed to taunt him. I said: “I’m faster now daddy, you can’t catch me!” My heart was beating fast as he stalking me around the bed. I already felt my pre-orgasm tingles in my pussy. He closed his bedroom door, trapping me inside. He said in his deep voice: “Now your really gonna get it. Running from me means ‘torture tickles’ for you.”
The thought of that made my pussy contract for the first time, and I felt a hot flash burst through my body. His tent was huge now under that towel.
I thought….I hope something hot is going to happen this time. I danced on his bed and jumped around to dodge his reaches for me. He was closing in on me. I felt like I had to pee, I was so excited. Even my nipples tingled. Here I was, a grown woman, in a thin night gown on, with my smiling daddy eyes looking at me with lust, I hoped. My heart beat fast and I felt warm all over.
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Daddy (John) thought….
A man can only take so much of a beautiful girl, teasing, flaunting, and a little touching on him. Was this the time I was going to go for it? I wondered myself. Did I ever think about having sex with my own daughter?…oh yes….lot’s of times secretly… I wanked gloriously fucking her to suppress any ’over the line’ feelings I might have that would get me in trouble. I stalled the feelings, but they never went away. They only grew a little stronger each time. She had a killer body, sweet face and liked to flaunt it in front of me all the time. I looked at her body shape through her thin night gown.
…..She stood with her legs wide apart. I could see her dark patch of pubic hair looking to hot. I knew she was having sex with guys. I hoped that would change her and she would turn her attention to some boyfriend….It didn’t. I overheard her tell her girlfriend she wanted to have sex with me.
Now I was looking at that body of hers, tempting me to catch and tickle her, which she dearly loved me to do.
….. It was strange, I would put my arms around her and tickle her. Her legs would go weak and she would always loose her breath.
….. I always wondered if she got some special feeling from me doing that. Her mom would orgasm real easy just by thinking about having hot sex. She told me her legs went weak and she too would lose her breath. Was Cris having an orgasm?…I think I’ll just ask her sometime….
Cris….
…..Daddy went over and opened his bedroom door and said: “I’m going to count to three, and then I’m coming after you.”
I wanted him to get me on his bed and tickle me. I said: “No….you’ll have to come and get me right here.”
Dad…..
…..She going to push it this time….so this is it. I’m going for it. I’ve wanted her for a long time now, she’s so hot looking, so now is the time…….I smiled and closed the bedroom door as she held her hands over her pussy and giggled. I think she knew this was it. I stood up on the bed and slowly creped toward her. She coward down protecting herself from the impending tickling. As she giggled I grabbed her from behind. My arms went around her middle and held her tight. Her legs went weak and she gasp for breath. I didn’t need to ask…. she just had an orgasm. I could feel it as I held her warm body.
….I slowly laid her down on the bed. Instead of tickling, I began to kiss her around her face. I thought she might pass out from her hyper breathing. I rolled her over on top of me. We had done this once before, but when she started rubbing her pussy on my cock, I rolled her off and spatted her ass out of my bedroom. This time her tits were moving up and down on my chest and my boner was between her legs.
….. As she gathered her breath, her legs parted more and let my boner rest tight against her pussy. She twitched her pussy slightly. Her eyes closed as she seemed to go into a trance at first. I think she just savored this first time feeling of my boner between her legs and against her pussy. I was really feeling her ass for the first time in a sexual way….so smooth and warm as my hands glided over her body even further.
…..Now she got enough air to start kissing me back. Her tongue traced my lips and darted in my mouth. She was working her pussy just slightly up and down on my boner.
…..I wondered just how much like her mom she was. I touched, kissed and licked all the spots her mom had liked. Two more orgasms I knew for sure as I could feel them with her. Her body would buck and she would moan softly. I rolled her over on her back. Her legs quickly wrapped around my body. She started taking her night gown off and pulled at my robe to remove it. She wanted us naked.
…..Her pussy was wonderfully wet and squirmed around on my cock. I scooted down slightly as we kissed and gasp for breath. My cock head now waited at the lips of her soft pussy. Our bodies just inched together as my cock slowly slipped in. Our fingers met at her clit. We both massaged it together, and we began to fuck. It was over the top for both of us. My cock never felt so good as it did right now. Her other hand felt my warm body and pulled slightly on me with each stroke of my cock. How can I describe heaven with her. A thousand great feelings all going on at the same time. It reminded me of the first time her mom and I had sex. Something way beyond the special scale happened that night…..
….We just let our bodies take over from us and move together. Exciting, smooth, hot, warm, and pure euphoria taking place. We blended into one body….
Cris thought….
…..‘finally!‘…was the one word that ran thru my fuzzy thinking. This tip of his cock touched the bottom of my pussy with each stroke. Our fingers worked together as they stroked my sensitive clit. It was like one big orgasm staying in the ’on’ position, with something bigger building and on the way. All I can remember was us yelling as I felt the hot flow of his cum injected at my cervix. I felt hot cum fill my pussy in a steady flow of it. I had lost my mind with euphoric pleasure. Our fingers pressed on my clit as we came together to the climax of all climaxes. My head moved from side to side begging for air. I couldn’t take the high and began to black out. He held me so tight as his cock just kept pumping in more hot cum. He shook and moaned as his body slowly went weaker and weaker. We blended together in our minds and bodies…..all went quiet finally as his cock and my pussy twitched in the aftermath…
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….I now had a new way to ’think’ an orgasm.
….If you see a girl staring into space with a smile on her face. If you see her stiffin her legs and then see them tremble a little, then go weak. ….If you see her gasp for breath and close her eyes with a bigger smile….
…pay no attention…it’s just me….

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