I thought my pussy would just explode if I did n't rub myself quickly. I had just implied to my son that I was n't wearing pantie. The look on his face as I undid the tie to my robe was priceless. I wondered what he would induce done if I 'd let the robe fall to the trading floor right there in battlefront of him ?

I went into my bedroom and quietly shut the threshold. I dropped my robe to the story rightfulness there and went at it. My pussy was so hot and wet. Have you ever been so turned on that you can sense the pulse of your spirit beating in your kitty-cat ? I was so swollen and aroused it was like every pump of my fondness was sending the line of descent to my pussy sass.

I went to the floor and lay down on my back, spreading my legs across-the-board. The nightgown was short enough that I only had to brush it out of the way to get my deal between my leg. My right bridge player was rubbing away at my clit while my left was squeezing my nipple. I was so turned on. I pinched my tit so hard that my fingertip almost met my thumb, squishing the mamilla unconditional. Then, I twisted it and pulled it until I thought it would rip off.

Pinching, straining, and pulling on my nipples and flicking away at my throbbing clit soon brought me to an sexual climax. It was my tierce of the eve. Three orgasms I 'd had in the hold up few hours and all of it was because of thinking about my son ! I finally crawled into bed and fell asleep, the rich eternal sleep of the sexually satisfied.

The following morning did n't establish me a good deal meter to call up about anything other than quickly loading the van with my daughter, husband, and all of the various soccer equipment needed for the biz we had scheduled. I was filling ice in a pocket-size cooler for potable as my husband headed out the room access. I heard him cry upstairs to Greg that we were leaving and Greg 's muted response back to him.

I put the cooler in the van and realized I 'd draw a blank my sunglasses. My husband groaned and said, `` Meet you in the street. '' He started backing out of the garage as I ran back into the house. I grabbed my shades and quickly headed for the front line door. Just as I was about to unfold it I heard Greg call my name.

I turned and looked up the stairs. He was poking his point around the turning point of his way, looking down on me. He asked me in a degree rustle, `` Are Dad and Jenna in the van ? ''

'' Yes, infant, '' I told him. `` We 're running late. What is it ? ``

'' I wanted you to see something, if it 's okay ? '' he said quietly, but he did n't move.

I was in a hurriedness, knowing that my hubby was waiting in the street.

'' What is it, Greg ? We 're running late. '' I asked him in a rush.

He stepped around the edge of the door.

He was naked.

Totally naked.

His stopcock was recollective and hard and stood out proudly. He held the panties that I had put under his bed in his right field hand.

We stood there staring at each other for a few seconds.

I licked my back talk unconsciously. `` That 's rattling nice, baby. '' I told him.

'' Thanks, '' he said quietly. `` I ... just ... well, I just wanted you to see. ``

As I stared at my son 's hard cock, he reached over and wrapped my scanty around it and started stroking.

My married man honked the horn. I about jumped out of my tegument. Greg jumped too and quickly scooted back into his room.

'' I 'll see you later, '' I said just loud enough for him to find out me, and then I opened the room access and ran out to the van.

We were at the soccer athletic field in about ten minutes. I lasted there about another ten minutes before I begged off claiming an upset venter.

'' I 'll just run nursing home for a bit. It will probably pass, but the utmost berth I want to be right now is far away from a bathroom. '' My husband agreed, so I took the van back rest home. I told them that I 'd go back and get them in two hours, or sooner if I felt better.

I drove home in a trance-like state. I assume I obeyed all of the dealings laws because all I could think about was my son standing there naked and showing me his consistency and his throbbing manhood. I parked in the driveway and quietly entered the house.

'' Greg, I 'm back, '' I said softly. `` Where are you ? ``

'' Up here ! '' he called back softly.

I slowly walked on a higher floor. My mettle was beating like a drum. I walked to his threshold and stood in the doorway.

My son was lying on his bed, still stark naked. His peter was standing up straight and proud. My scanty were on the bed next to him.

'' Well, '' I said in a gruff vocalism I have n't heard in a long time. `` Look at you. ``

He started to sit up but I told him no.

I was leaning against the door form with my arms folded.

'' So this is what you wanted me to see ? Is this something a Mom should be seeing ? '' I asked.

He lost his confidence then. `` I, uh ... thought that maybe ... you wanted to see it. I wanted to show it to you. ``

'' okeh, '' I teased. `` Now that you 've shown it to me ... .now what ? ``

I watched as his penis flexed, but he suddenly did n't fuck what to do.

'' Ummm, well ... '' he stammered again. `` you left me your panties, so I thought ... ''

'' Greg, '' I interuppted, `` do you want to jerk off for me ? I mean, do you want me to watch you do it ? ``

'' That would be cool, '' he said quickly. `` I mean, do you want to watch me do that ?

'' fountainhead, just looking at that thick cock has me thinking all variety of thing, '' I told him. `` But I think it would be unbelievable to see you do that. ``

'' What should I do ? '' he asked.

'' Just do what comes naturally, '' I told him. `` The fact that your Mom is standing here watching you should be a bit of a turn on, should n't it ? ``

'' Yeah, '' he moaned. He grabbed his cock, wrapping his fingers around the putz and started stroking.

I was amazed at how heavyset and operose he was. He was about the same as his Dad and I knew from experience how awesome that turncock was.

I continued watching as he squeezed and stroked it. The precum was glistening at the tip, oozing the sweetness out to score the purple-pink school principal all slippery. I knew that his putz would slide right into me with that slickness adding to it.

'' Are you going to use my panties ? '' I asked in a sexy, sweetened voice. `` Are you going to cum all over the panties I left for you ? The panties I came in myself last night ? ``

'' Oh, wow, Mom. '' he moaned. His stroking continued to gain more upper as I talked, so I kept it going.

'' Use them, Greg. '' I ordered. `` Use your Mother 's pantie. I came in them thinking about you doing this, so why do n't you cum in them too. ``

'' You came ... thinking about me ? '' he moaned. He must have been close. He grabbed the panties and wrapped them around the heading of his cock.

'' I came into your elbow room conclusion nighttime, Greg. '' I said quickly. `` I thought about walking in on you masturbating. Do you require to cognise what I did ? ``

'' Yessssss, '' he moaned urgently.

I slipped my workforce upward to caress my breasts through my shirt. `` I masturbated in here last Nox, Greg. I took off all of my apparel and fingered myself right here on your floor. ``

'' Uhhhh, '' he moaned through clenched teeth. `` I 'm unaired. I 'm gon na cum soon ! ``

'' I was totally naked right here in your way. `` I continued. `` I fingered myself to an orgasm right here. I was on my hired hand and knee joint with my naked, stripped ass facing the doorway. I came so arduous when I thought about you coming home early and catching me doing it. Would you have liked to possess seen that ? go steady your naked Mom masturbating ? ``

'' I 'm coming ! '' he said urgently. His body tensed up and his head slammed back against his pillow as his sexual climax took over. It was powerful ! He shook again and again. He was physically slamming his torso up and down on the bed as he came.

He stroked his cock, stopped, then stroked again. I could n't see it fly out because he was cumming into my step-in held against the head of his prick. The panties quickly became soaked and I could see the brand building up on them.

He finally slowed down and just lay there huffing and puffing.

'' That was very impressive, '' I told him. `` You 've got a very gracious rooster on a very dainty organic structure. ``

'' Thanks, Mom. '' He said, still breathing heavy.

'' Let me see it again, '' I told him. `` movement those step-in. ``

He pulled the panty away. I could see strings of his cum stretching until they broke. Some of the cum was all over my panties and some was all over his cock. I walked over to the face of the bed looking down on the au naturel body of my son.

'' Yeah, that 's a really nice cock you have there, baby. '' I told him. As I stared at it, it flexed once or twice and like deception it was hard again. It had never actually gone totally easygoing, and now it was hard as brand again.

'' Do you want to affect it ? '' I heard him ask softly.

'' I do, child. '' I said softly. `` I really do. '' I touched my indicant finger of my right script to his knee and slowly moved up his second joint, dragging my fingernail along his leg. I stopped before getting to his tool, although what I really wanted to do at that import was just grab it and hold it tight.

'' I think we 've pushed the Mom/Son boundaries a bit too a good deal already this morning, do n't you recollect ? '' I said softly. `` Let 's just stop right wing here for now, okay ? ``

He could n't veil the disappointment in his look. I grabbed the panties from the bed. My step-in that my own eighteen class old son had just shot his load into. I walked back to the doorway and turned to look back at him. He met my eyes and then grabbed his putz again.

'' Thanks for showing me this, `` I told him. `` And thanks for this, too. '' As I said that, I looked down at the panties in my hand. I could see a big place of his cum there on the filmy fabric. I met his eyes.

'' I 'll get you another pair soon, okay ? '' I told him.

Then I turned and left the room.

mo later I was in my bathroom.

Naked.

I watched myself in the mirror as I spread what was left of his cum on my nipple. Then, still staring at my breasts in the reflection, I licked the cum from my fingers.

I met my own centre in the mirror 's reflectivity.

'' Seems like old meter, '' I said softly.



Ch 9


I had just masturbated in my bathroom while staring at my naked reflection in the mirror. I fingered myself while rubbing my eighteen-year old son 's cum all over my nipple. I had his cum on my digit because he had just masturbated right in front of me. He jacked off into a distich of my step-in and I took the panty afterward and smeared the sperm cell with my finger's breadth.

I had lied to my class and snuck habitation from my daughter 's association football biz. Why did I do this ? So I could total habitation and flavour at my defenseless son.

He wanted me to see him stroke his peter.

I wanted to see him stroke his cock.

So I did.

I went upstairs and stood in his threshold watching him while he jacked his cock for me. Afterward, I walked away and gave myself an orgasm while standing in front of my can mirror.

Now I had reluctantly climbed back into my dress again. I had to go back to the soccer games, since I 'd stranded my daughter and married man there. I was n't feeling any guilt about this either. I was strangely calm air, as if this was meant to be and had finally happened. I brushed my fuzz, grabbed the keys and headed for the front of the house.

'' Greg ! '' I called gently from the front threshold. `` I have to go back to the soccer discipline. ``

I heard his animal foot hit the floor as he got up from his bed and walked to the landing at the top of the stairs.

Damn. He was still naked.

Yes, his dick was hard again.

Yes, I was still a bit wet and this did n't aid me any.

'' C'mon, infant, '' I laughed. `` You ca n't just walk around bare like that. Get dressed. ``

He looked down on me and said, `` You do n't need to see me like this ? ``

'' I do, baby, '' I replied. `` I did. Why do you remember I came back ? But we ca n't just have you naked all of the time. ``

'' Do n't go just yet, '' he said. He took his cock in his paw and started stroking it.

'' Baby, no. '' I told him. `` There is n't meter. Now put that giant away. ``

He kept stroking. `` It wo n't get me long, Mom. As long as I can see you. ``

Damn it.

I wanted to see it.

'' Surely you do n't require to cum again so soon ? '' I asked him.

'' You bring it out in me, Mom, '' he replied while stroking that midst, hard pecker. `` I ca n't assist it. ``

I sighed and put my purse down on the floor. `` okeh, baby, '' I told him. `` Stroke that thing, but hurry. ''

Now of course, I did n't need to be here for him to fuck off. I wanted to be there for it, though. I leaned back against the doorway and crossed my weapon across my chest. I did n't anticipate that the effort would just put empashis on my breasts.

'' Yeahhh ... '' he moaned. `` I love your body, Mom. You 're so freak out hot. ``

'' Do you entail this body ? '' I teased. I ran my hired man up and down my sides, slowly across my breasts. Then I did a slow turn for him, allowing him to look up to my bottom and stage. When I turned back around to look him, he was shooting his cum onto the stairs !

'' Yeah ... '' he moaned loudly.

I stood there mesmermized as he shot his hot cum out onto the stairs. The Mom in me wanted him to break and clean that up right away. The charwoman in me wanted to be laying on the trading floor underneath him and catching those hot spurt onto my naked breasts. Then I would blur it all over my mamilla and lick and unsay his dense succus from my fingers.

'' That 's stick, babe, '' I said huskily. `` I like seeing that hot cum shoot out of your hammer. How did it feel ? ``

'' Its always gravid, but it 's even better with you watching me Mom, '' he said.

I found myself slowly climbing the steps. I reached the steps below where his cum had landed. I could n't believe he had that a great deal in him after cumming earlier.

'' Get me a tissue, Greg, '' I told him. `` No, wait, '' I giggled. `` Get me a bunch of tissue paper. ``

He turned and padded over to the bathroom and came out with the tissue.

'' Here ya go, Mom. '' he said. Damn if his cock did n't attend like it was on the way to getting hard again.

I took the tissue from him and used it to wipe up his cum from the wooden stairs. As I looked up to hand it to him, I caught him staring down my shirt from where I was leaning over. His cock was hard again.

From where I was standing a few steps down, his difficult, throbbing cock was now at my eye level. It had a drop of cum oozing out.

'' Here, babe, '' I said softly. `` Wipe your shaft off before it drips onto the floor. '' I handed him the wad of tissue and he rubbed the head of his pecker with it. Then he stood up improbable and gallant with his cock just a substructure away from his female parent 's expression. He flexed his brawniness and his cock bounced.

Have you ever been in that type of situation where all you want to do is reach forward and run your son 's grueling cock into your mouth ? That 's where I was at that moment in time.

So I did what any loving Mom would do in this situation. I told him to get dressed and that I wanted him to clean the stairs properly before we got back from the soccer games.

He relunctantly did my bidding. I could get wind him opening knickers in his way as I went out the forepart threshold. I got back to the subject field in time to see the last half of my girl 's s secret plan. I felt no self-reproach about what had happened with my son. I only felt a bit guilty about lying to my husband to go back home plate.

The relief of the day went by like a normal Sabbatum. We had a skillful lunch. My hubby and son did the lawn while Jenna and I did some shopping. Jenna had two of her girlfriends over for pizza pie and movies and they ended up spending the Nox. Greg took his girlfriend Crissa out to a circus that came to town. When Greg came back home, the female child were all still up and they popped popcorn and flirted with him. Greg ate up the attention but finally went upstairs to his room.

Whenever Jenna has her Quaker over, my married man usually shuts himself in the bedroom. So at midnight, with my husband sawing logs in our chamber, I found myself being the responsible parent and going around to check on the miss. I could tell they were going to be up all night so I told Jenna to just grab sleeping bags and for them to just crash in the den.

'' Sure, Mom ! '' Jenna said. `` As soon as this movie ends. ''

Since they were n't in any hurriedness, and I did n't want to pick up them running up and down the steps all night, I decided to just get the sleeping bags for them. I went upstairs, pausing for a second to recall what had happened there this morning. True to his word of honor, Greg had done a full job cleaning. I could n't see any grease on the steps.

I went to the closet near Jenna 's room and grabbed all of our sleeping old bag. I was walking toward the stair when Greg opened his door.

He was just wearing a pair of boxers. shit he had a nice body.

We met each other 's eyes as I approached with the sleeping base. I looked at him. He looked at me. He touched himself, obviously adjusting a growing erecting. My eyes followed his movement and I raised my eyebrow questioningly at him.

'' Hey, Mom. '' he said softly.

'' Hey sister, '' I said back. Then I turned and called to Jenna to catch the sleeping bags. Greg stepped back a bit to make sure he was hidden. I tossed the bags down to Jenna and she ran back to the den. I turned and looked into Greg 's elbow room. He was looking at me. I nodded.

He pushed his boxers down to his ankles and stood there with that splendiferous pecker of his at to the full attention.

I stood in the threshold again, half in and out of his room. From where I was I could see down the stairs and also into his room. I 'd be able to have it off if somebody was about to come upstairs.

'' Do it, '' I whispered to him. He immediately began stroking his cock.

He wrapped his index finger and thumb around it and began to slide it back and forth. I wondered if that was enough of a grip, but it seemed to be working for him. I stood in the threshold staring and smiling as he jacked off his cock for me. I could hear the girls giggling downstairs. We were good for the consequence.

'' Does that feel right ? '' I whispered with a grin. `` Are you stroking your arduous rooster for me ? ``

'' Yessss ... '' he moaned back between clenched dentition.

'' You 're au naturel baby, '' I told him quietly. `` You 're absolutely bleak naked in presence of your Mom and you 're jerking your cock. This is tempestuous. ``

'' Un huh, '' he mumbled. I could tell he was already close to cumming.

'' Are you going to cum for your Mom ? '' I whispered. `` Are you naked in front of me ? Are you jacking off right in front of your Mother ? Are you naked right now with your sis 's acquaintance just downstairs ? ``

He started stroking really quickly now.

'' Are you going to cum for me, baby ? '' I teased him in a whisper. `` I want you to cum now. Cum immediate before the missy come upstairs. ``

'' Yessss ... '' he moaned. I could actually see the muscular tissue on the side of his ass tighten up as he stroked faster and faster. I knew it was about to happen. The endorsement he froze his hired man on his tool and started to shoot, I quickly moved in and caught his load in my cupped hand. It felt so hot and sticky as it splattered into my hand.

'' Oh wow, Mom ! '' he exclaimed as he stroked it again. His future spurt landed partly in my deal and partly up my wrist. I caught it all, cupping my bridge player underneath his stopcock as he milked it.

I never touched him. He spilled all of his seed into my hand. When he was done, I stepped back into the doorway. I held up my cup hand to show him all of his cum.

'' Goodnight, baby, '' I told him. I closed my hired man tightly so I would n't lose a drop and stepped out of his door, using my former hired hand to fill up the room access. Once his door was closed, I quickly pulled my bridge player up so I could bat the cum that had landed on my wrist.

I quickly went downstairs. I told the girls to get some sopor at some compass point tonight and I went straight to my bedroom. My married man was still at peace. I quietly went to the john and closed the door.

I opened my hand and looked at the viscid mess my son had just shot into it. I looked into the mirror.

There was no way I could undress and get naked without spilling his cum. I did what I could. I reached over and displume my shirt and bra up to my neck and quickly grabbed my leave alone breast, smearing the cum all over it. My nipple plow surd fast as my palm spread my son 's spermatozoon all over my tit. Using my free hand to proceed my shirt and bra from falling down, I then did what I had to do. What I needed to do. What I was dying to do !

I lifted my cum-smeared hand to my look. I took a serious sniff, breathing in the scent of my son 's cum. Then I licked my hand clean.

minute later, I was pulling off all of my clothes and smearing the cum from breast to breast. When both nipples were coated with his cum, I twisted them between my thumbs and index fingers. I watched myself in the mirror as I worked my bosom and mammilla. As the cum started to dry, I began to thrash my fingers. I eventually swallowed the rest of the cum that had n't been absorbed or dried up on the peel of my breasts. I had n't been so excited and turned on since the daylight when I did this with my brother 's cum juice.

I got down on my knees and then collapsed onto my rachis on the little rug in front of the tub. I reached down and pushed two finger past my oozing wet pussy brim. I pushed them in knuckle deep and then slid them upward, coated with slickness. My two fingers slid upward until they split apart at my throbbing clit.

I lay there naked on the diminutive lavatory rug and fingered my clit until my trunk shook with the back sexual climax of the day. As the spasms rocked my soundbox, I clenched my tooth and groaned quietly.

I awoke about 15 minutes later. I had cum so laborious that I had literally passed out ! I struggled to my feet. It was the contemplation of a wild adult female that greeted me in the mirror. My hair was a mess. My breasts were coated in sticky and dehydrated cum. I slipped my panties back on and crawled topless into bed.

When my husband woke up and found me like that the following morning, he quickly stripped me of my pantie and was fucking my pussy in no time ! He slammed into me heavy and I took it from him, moaning deep in my throat as he fucked me. When he warned me he was about to cum, I told him to cum on my knocker. After he pulled out and shot his load all over my tits, he collapsed onto the bed beside me. In s he was asleep again and I 'm sword lily he was. I did n't need him to see me smearing the cum onto my digit and then licking them clean and jerk before I fingered myself to another climax. I came to flickering ikon in my brain of first my married man fucking me and then my son taking his place.


Ch 10

I was curled up against my hubby, both of us having had a morning coming and then fallen back asleep. He finally stirred and made movements to cringe out of bed.

'' Mmmmm, '' I moaned softly reaching to pull his warm body back to mine. `` Come back, buff. ``

'' I 'll have to do that later, '' he laughed gently. `` I 'm supposed to meet your brother for golf this morning. ``

You can imagine what dirty thoughts flashed through my head. My husband, my buddy, my son. All men in my lives whose cum I desired.

'' Do you require some breakfast ? '' I asked.

'' No, that 's okay, '' he replied. `` I 'll snap up coffee and a donut at the club. I imagine you 'll have your manus full of starving teenagers soon. ``

I thought about one stripling that I might feature my bridge player on today if I do n't restrict myself.

I groaned a piffling and rolled out of the bed.

'' Hey ! I 'm naked ! '' I giggled.

'' Yeah, I noticed that this morning just before I fucked you, '' my husband said sarcastically as he was getting dressed.

'' Yes, I do look to recall a hard cock in my pussy this break of the day, '' I sarcastically replied and then laughed.

I went to the toilet and fixed my face and hair. After brushing my teeth, I slipped into my nightgown. It was a thin, filmy thing. Not really sexy lingerie, but I noticed that my knocker were easily seen. My ring of color and tit were clearly visible. I reached back and grabbed my white terry cloth robe and wrapped it around me. It covered me down to my calf and was sizeable enough. I was still feeling a bit turned on and daring so I did n't get to with scanty. I went into the kitchen and saw that my husband had made me a cup of java before he headed out. The attentive guy had set the timer on the coffeepot last night.

I went about the task of frying bacon and getting eggs prepare to be scrambled. I was hoping the spirit of the bacon would bring the tyke into the dinette, but I had to wake up the girls up. They stumbled into the room and quickly wolfed down their breakfast. Then they announced they were going to go out to the pool and swimming and tan. Ten minutes later a parade of bikini clad 16 year old girls headed out the back doorway. Greg 's going to be deplorable he missed that, I thought.

Greg. Greg 's upstairs. I 'm going to make to go up and stir up him up, I thought to myself.

I checked on the daughter and they all seemed to be sleeping on their towels outside. I wondered if they even got any sleep finally nighttime at all, I thought as I turned and headed for the stairs. I quietly made my way upstairs and stood outside of Greg 's room. I slowly and quietly turned the doorhandle and opened the door. I peeked my head around the doorway and looked in.

Greg was passed out on his bed. His lower half was covered by the sheet but I could clearly see a tent in the fabric near his genital organ. His bare bureau was exposed and once again I admired it for a minute. My son was a very handsome Cy Young man. I slipped softly into the room and gently closed the door. I stood there for a few min, staring at my son 's torso while he slept. Every few transactions, I could see movement as his cock flexed in his sleep.

As I watched him, I slowly reached down and unfastened my gown. I let it fall open. If my son woke up, he would see me standing there, roach parted and transparent gown display. The nightgown that he could see my breasts through. If he woke up. He did n't wake up.

I let the robe fall softly to the level. It made only the slightest swooshing sound as it gathered around my ankles.

I was standing in my eighteen-year old son 's bedroom, wearing only my slightly see-thru nightgown. If my areola and nipples were visible, then he could just as easily see my small bring down strip of pubic hair at my pussy.

He did n't wake up. I stood there for another minute watching him sleep until I could experience the heat and wetness between my legs.

I pulled off my nightgown and held it in my deal. I was naked. Naked in my son 's room. I held onto the nightie just in case he woke up and I need to track myself.

He still did n't awake up. I dropped the gown on the trading floor. If he woke up now, I 'd have to plunk to the floor to grab something to get across myself with.

He still kept quiescence, so I softly padded naked over to his bed.

If he woke up now, he 'd find his Mother standing next to his bed. I was totally nude. My nipples were rock candy difficult and aching to be suckled, pinched, and pulled. My pussy was so hot and wet that I could sense my desire.

I reached upward with my hands and caressed my breasts, sliding my medallion across them, teasing my nipple. I pulled on my nipple with my finger. I pinched them.

I stopped thinking and moaned. I quickly froze. The boy still did n't move. He could kip through just about anything I recalled.

So I did it. I stood there, spread my legs a bit and slid a finger deep into my pussy. It went in so easily. It was like sliding my finger into hot butter. I worked myself over good, alternating driving two fingers inside of my hot pussy and then strumming against my hard button. I wanted him to wake up. I wanted him to see his mother masturbating succeeding to him. I wanted to cum for him. I was close. This was so freaking uncivilized !

I hunched my body and used one manus to pinch my nipple and the other to rub my clitoris faster and faster until I stood there shaking my way through an orgasm. I was breathing so hard. My heart was beating so fast. When I could finally move, I quietly slipped over to my nightgown and robe. Each stride sent another shiver through my body.

I thought for a instant and only put on my robe. I walked over to Greg 's bed holding my nightie in my hired hand. I sat down on his bed. The campaign stirred him a bit.

'' Greg, '' I called out. `` Greg, love, inflame up. '' I leaned forward and gently kissed his lips. `` Greg, wake up baby. '' I shook him gently until he finally opened his eyes.

He stared at me for a second or two before recognition finally came through his brain. He smiled.

'' Good forenoon, sister, '' I said, returning his smile. `` I have breakfast ready downstairs. The girls are out at the consortium and I 'm sure they 'd do it to see this hot body of yours out there. ``

'' Mmmmm, '' he moaned. `` swim later. Sleep now. ''

'' Nope, it 's wakey-wakey metre ! '' I told him. `` Part of you is already up and standing straight, the rest of you might as well do it also. '' As I said this, I softly traced my fingerbreadth up and down the top of his thigh through the fabric of his sheet.

'' Mmmm, `` he moaned. `` livelihood doing that. ``

I continued stroking his second joint. As I did this, I could see the collapsible shelter in his crotch arena jumping up and down.

'' You 're not going down to the pool with that big matter bouncing around, are you ? '' I teased. `` Maybe you 'd amend do something about it. '' I grabbed the weather sheet and pulled it down past his knees. His cock was stretching the material of his boxers to the bursting point. `` Pull em down big boy ! ``

'' certainly Mom, '' he said with a jape. `` Anything for you. '' He lifted himself up off of the bed and pushed his pugilist down to his human knee. His rooster was so damn skilful looking. I licked my lips unconsciously as it bobbed and bounced just a foot away from me. It was so engorged with blood that it looked like it must smart. The head of his pecker was a cryptic pinkish-red this dawn. A drop of precum oozed out and sat there threatening to drop.

'' Is that pearl of dulcet honey for momma ? '' I asked him in the husky voice I normally kept concealed deep inside of me.

He reached over and touched it with his fingertip, smearing it around the head of his cock and onto his finger. He then brought his hand up to my mouth and asked, `` Want a taste perception ? ''

At that moment all I wanted to do was to snap up that deal and thrust that digit deep into my mouth so that I could savour his precum.

So I did.

It was sweet. Sweet and a bit salty. I sucked on that finger like it had life-saving powers.

'' Damnnnn, Mom ! '' My son said softly.

I removed the finger from my mouth and said, `` Watch that linguistic communication, son. I 'm still your Mom you know. ``

He was genuinely apologetic. `` I 'm sorry, that just slipped out. But, wow Mom, that 's so hot. ``

'' Speaking of hot, why do n't you pop stroking that hot dick so you can inject your cum ? '' I reminded him.

Then he got bold and said, `` How about if you stroke my hot prick so that it shoots out my cum ? ``

So I did. Not.

This was already going way too far. If I reached over and touched his cock it would be all over for me. If I did that I 'd be on top of him in seconds guiding that throbbing substance into my pussy.

'' No, '' I responded. `` I 'm sorry, son. I ca n't do that. I 've already gone too far already. I love looking at you and seeing you do it, but I ca n't go there. ``

'' I can do it, '' he said with dashing hopes in his voice. `` But you have to detain and watch out me. ``

I decided to cook him feel a littler better. I scooted over a bit more onto the bed and lifted my leg up onto the bed. `` Here, '' I told him as I moved his hand to my calf. `` You can touch on me while you touch yourself. ``

Immediately of course, his hand shot halfway up my leg. I quickly reached down and stopped his hand just above me knee.

'' Nooooo, '' I giggled. `` Keep it down below my knee. ``

'' So smooth, '' he said as his handwriting started sliding up and down the calf of my leg. Soon his other hand was matching the rhythm. His rooster stroking was in rhythm with his leg stroking.

'' You know what ? '' I asked him teasingly. `` I 'm naked under this robe. Your touching your Mom 's bare leg. If you were to go higher, you 'd be touching my pussy. ``

'' Oh wow ! '' he said. `` Can I delight ? ''

'' No, baby. '' I replied. `` Just keep touching that big cock. Keep your hand down below my knee joint or you 'll give birth to strike it away. ``

'' Mmmmm, '' he moaned as his stride picked up. Precum was oozing from his cock and he was smearing it all around, the lubrication helping the feel of it.

'' You know something else ? '' I teased. I held up my nightgown for him to see. `` This is what I had on underneath my gown when I came inside and closed your doorway. ``

His center widened and he stroked faster on his dick.

I put the night-robe on his chest and said, `` You know I could n't take off the nightgown without taking off my robe, right ? That means I was totally naked in here just a few mo ago. ``

'' Oh ! Wow. Mom ! '' he stammered. I knew he was so close.

'' You know what else ? '' I teased him again. `` I walked naked over here beside your bed too. If you had only opened your eyes, you would have seen your Mom standing following to your bed totally bare. My breasts, my ass, my snatch ... all naked for you. ``

I was a abominable tease to him. His stroking was so truehearted. I do n't know how he was holding back.

'' Then, '' I continued. `` I masturbated myself standing right here. Naked. In your room. Greg I came so hard that I nearly fell over onto you. I used these two fingerbreadth to touch myself. desire a taste ? ``

I reached over and touched my fingers to his lips. He opened his mouth and I slid my fingers inside. His tongue wrapped around them, tasting his Mom 's cum juices.

'' UNHH ! '' he moaned loudly. I hope the girls were n't in the firm ! I slipped my finger's breadth out of his mouth as he lifted his brain up from the bed and slammed it back into his pillow violently. His hale body shook with the muscle spasm rocking through him. His cum shot out in thickly spurt all the way up to his chest !

'' Unh ! Unh ! Mmmmmm ... '' he moaned loudly.

I sat there in a daze, watching his young, unwavering rooster erupting with sperm. Oh how I wanted to just lean over and bring his cock into my mouth and suction on it.

So I did.

I opened my mouth and slid that hot, throbbing cock into my hot wet mouth. I turned and met his eyes.

'' Unnhhhhh ... '' he moaned.

I quickly slid it out and sat up. I brought my hand to my mouth, shocked at what I had just done. I could try out his cum all in my sassing ! All I wanted to do was turn away over and do it again, but instead I stood up and backed away from the bed.

'' I should n't get done that. '' I said softly.

'' Mom, that was incredible ! '' Greg said quickly. `` It felt awesome ! ``

I could n't help but express mirth, `` well, no duh ! ''

I slowly backed away until I was at his door. I was staring at the pool of cum on his chest and belly and still shocked at what I 'd just done to him.

'' I 'm a heap, Mom. '' he said. `` A little service ? ``

I took a deep hint. I 'd already put his cock in my backtalk, even if just for a second. I had nada to be shy about at this point. So I walked over to him. I looked down at his body. His cock was semi-hard and as I looked at it, it started growing thick.

'' Do n't you proceed or touch me, '' I warned him. Then I 'll be damned if I did n't lean over and lick up the cum from his stomach and chest. I got the majority of it in my oral fissure.

I stood back up and with a mouth full phase of the moon of his cum, I smiled ... and swallowed.


Ch 11

I grabbed my nightdress from Greg 's bed, turned and slid it down the front of my robe. I had to skip over away as Greg teasingly tried to grab me when I was near his bed.

'' Back down, big boy ! '' I told him as I jumped back. `` Throw on your swimwear and go charm the young lady out at the pool. ``

I slipped out of his room and quietly went downstairs. In the kitchen again, I took a peep out of the window to learn on the girls. They were still comatose, lying there in their petite bikinis absorbing the sun. I was going to have to go out there soon and remind them to flip over. Ah, to be Brigham Young again !

Actually, I was feeling like a young teenager again. Greg was having an effect on me, that 's for sure. It was nice to find desired by a young man. Now do n't get me ill-timed. I 'm perfectly satisfied with my husband in all department. It 's just ... well, I do n't bed anyway of describing it other than I must be a slut for cum.

That 's not an easy affair for a wife and mother to admit to. Even now I can taste Greg 's cum in my oral fissure. I can move my spit around, slide it over my tooth and the roof of my back talk and there 's still that salty gustatory perception. I love it so often ! But how is a girl to get her desires satisfied and still be a near daughter, huh ?

I guess I managed to do a decent job of staying decent at least. I used my husband all of the time and of course he never complains when I pull him into the bedroom and give him a blowjob. I used my brother when I needed something new. Now I have Greg 's young, potent, manly sperm to add to the mix.

I read somewhere that there are certain ingredients or elements in a man 's seminal fluid that chemically alter a womanhood 's modality. I do consider it. I 'm the perfect science lab experiment ! I 've never felt the need to be the stereotypical gossipy, spiteful charwoman that some turn into. I 've got a happy sprightliness and I 'm sexually satisfied. I think that my regular contact lens with men 's come does take an effect on me in that way. However, do n't expect me to stand up and suggest that to the adult female at the next PTA meeting !

I went to my bedroom and spent the next hour showering and pampering myself. I recalled Greg 's comment about my smooth legs, so I shaved again. While doing that, I remembered that he would induce seen my bring strip of pilus through my nightgown, so I carefully shaved my kitty-cat. My hubby was going to be surprised. I 've never done that before. I mean, why should I ? I 'm married so I do n't have to imprint anyone, right ? Was I planning on showing someone my pussy soon ? I sat on the edge of the bathtub and faced myself in the mirror. `` Calm down and slow down, girl. '' I told myself. `` Do n't let this get out of hand. ''

I took in a deep breath and let out a heavy sigh. I was hopeless. My hubby will opine I did it just for him anyway. I 'll just pick it on my bathing suit or something, but I guarantee he wo n't complain.

I heard splashing and giggling outside at the pool. The girls have finally come binding to life. I peeked out through my bedroom windowpane blinds. Greg was indeed out there flirting with the lady friend. I was a bit jealous, but also proud of my better-looking son.

I got dressed for the day. Just a childlike pair of shorts, top, and sandals. When I made my way back to the kitchen, I noticed it had gone tranquilize outside again. I leaned over the cesspit and looked out the window. It was tranquility, but if I had the window open, I 'd probably hear soft moaning. No, it 's not what you think, but it was just as sexy in my public opinion.

The girls were all on their belly on towels again, but now Greg was rubbing sunscreen on them. The ones that he had already worked on had their tops untied and their backs were publicize. I watched enviously as Greg would work the lotion all over there unfinished backbone. The daughter were obviously enjoying it by the flavour on their faces. I wondered how hard Greg was at this moment.

I stood there watching Greg as he went from girl to girl. Even his sister had her top untied. I wondered if that had any effect on her blood brother as he rubbed sunscreen onto the bare back of his sister. I was going to have to ascertain and make surely nothing happened between those two adolescent.

Yes, I know that I 'm not one to estimate, but that was a unlike position. What happened between my brother and I did n't happen until we were both older. I was the sure-enough one in that event and I had initiated the action. I 'm jolly certain I had way to make sure as shooting he did n't ask to go to his sister anyway.

When Greg finished with the last girl, he stood up and wiped his script across his pectus. I could see his pecker pushing hard against the front of his washup suit. He reached down and adjusted himself. I was just about to call him into the house so he could relieve himself when his aid went back to the female child. They were obviously talking to him about something. It finally clicked in my mind what they were asking when he went back to the number 1 daughter in line of products and started applying lotion to her ramification. As I watched, she reached backward and pulled the two-piece bottom up into the crack of her ass, exposing her buns cheeks to him !

My voyeuristic position of me took over and I stood there mesmerized as each girl looked at each other and then did the Lapp thing with their two-piece bottoms ! I was unconsciously rubbing my abdominal cavity up against the console I was leaning on. I also could n't believe it when I could see the bare white seat of my own daughter as she waited for her crony to rub the sunblock on her. I wanted to be out there and be the next in stock ! I watched as long as I could stick out it. Just as I was about to go change into my own two-piece, Greg finished up and started walking back to the house.

He walked into the kitchen and saw me and where I was. `` I guess you saw all of that, huh ? '' he asked me.

'' Aww, piteous baby ! '' I teased him. `` Did you get all hot and bothered out there with the missy ? ``

'' What do you think ? '' he asked as he reached down and adjusted himself again.

'' I think you 'd amend go upstairs and do something about that, '' I told him with a giggle.

'' Naw, `` he said. `` I 'll just do it right here. ``

'' I do n't think so, young man, '' I told him. `` Your sister could come in here any minute, not to mention your Dad might end golf early and come up in here. ``

'' I 'll be quick, '' he said with a grinning. `` It 'll just be me coming in here. ``

He pulled his boxers down just enough to free his cock and started stroking it, right there in the kitchen. tinker's damn, he had a great peter !

I backed up a bit and motioned him over. `` Would you like to have something to look at while you do that ? '' I asked him, motioning to the window.

'' Yeahhhh, '' he said softly as he took in the eyeshot of the one-half naked girlfriend out by the pool. `` That was pretty vivid. ``

I stood behind him and scratched his back softly. `` Did it feel good touching those daughter ? Did you like rubbing that lotion on their bare hide, hmmm ? '' I whispered.

'' Oh yeah ! '' he moaned. `` I 'm going to cum right now ! ``

Damn it, I was actually salivating at the thought of his cum. I looked out the window quickly. The girlfriend had n't moved an in. I looked around the house really ready and when I saw no one around, I asked him, `` Are you going to dash that dick off right here ? ``

'' Yessss, '' he moaned urgently.

I knew what I wanted to do so I just did it. I quickly sank down to my genu in straw man of him and opened my rima oris.

'' Cum in my oral fissure ! '' I told him. `` Point it and dart it into my mouth ! ``

'' Oh wow, Mom ! '' he said breathlessly. `` Here it comes ! ``

He gave his shaft a few more cerebrovascular accident and pointed it right at my heart-to-heart mouth. The first base spirt hit my amphetamine lip and nose. The second gibe hit me partly in my oral fissure and on my Kuki-Chin. I did n't want to macerate it, and I did n't require to get more of it all over my face, so I grabbed his ass and pulled him to me and swallowed his peter.

It felt so good. It tasted sound than it felt. His turncock twitched and he shot a huge spirt right down my throat. I worked my tongue all over my son 's cock as he pushed forward and pulsed two more clip. I sucked him and licked it good, not letting anything slip out. He never went soft so finally I had to bet on away and let it slide out of my oral cavity. I brought my hand up and used my finger's breadth to work the rest of his showtime spurt into my backtalk. I savored the discernment and flavour of his cum on my tongue, swirling it around in my oral fissure before I swallowed it down.

Greg grabbed his dick and squeezed it heavy until a big drop developed. I looked up at him and opened my mouth. He leaned forward and once again, I had his pecker back in my lip. I sucked on its purple-pink head and swirled my glossa around it. Then I leaned backward, sliding his cock out and I stood up.

I used my finger's breadth again and wiped around my oral cavity. I looked at Greg and smiled as I sucked my fingers clean.

'' We 're taking this way too far and way too fast, '' I told him.

Just as he was about to reply, I heard the garage door possible action. My married man was home.

'' Quick ! '' I told him. `` Go outside and say the girls to get right ! hurry ! ``

Greg rushed out the binding door and I watched as the girls quickly tied their tops and jumped into the kitty. I could n't avail but laugh as it was obvious they were all adjusting their bikini wedgies for a few endorsement. Then they started splashing around the kitty with Greg.

The threshold to the garage opened and my husband and sidekick came inside. `` I brought your no-good comrade dwelling for dejeuner ! '' my husband said as they came in.

I walked over to hug my crony. I had n't seen him in awhile.

'' Hey sis ! '' he said with a smile as he hugged me back. `` What your sorry husband means is that he lost and was supposed to buy me luncheon, not bring me home base for you to arrive at it ! ``

'' Hey, now, '' my hubby shot back. `` I pay for the food here, so it 's all the same in my vox populi. ``

We all laughed at that and then I added, `` Well, he might pay for the food for thought, but that does n't mean we have any. I have n't been to the fund yet. Plus, we have a hungry horde of teen out there that do n't seem to be going home. We need to feed them, too. ``

My husband groaned, `` Okay, I 'll run to the store. '' He grabbed his keystone off of the bar. `` mug you stay here and visit. I lost, so I 'll go. Burgers ? '' he asked.

'' sure as shooting ! '' I told him. Mark followed him out to the garage, coming back inside with a beer from the icebox we keep out there.

'' Do n't let him drink all of my near beer ! '' I heard my married man say as he backed out of the garage.

I 'm so sword lily that we all get along so well together. It would do things awkward with brand and I being so close if the two of them did n't like each other.

My brother walked over to the kitchen windowpane and gave a facial expression at the kids swimming.

'' Is everyone out-of-door ? '' he asked me.

'' Yeah, they 're all out there swimming. Even Greg is ... '' I stopped speaking because it hit me correctly then what he was really asking. I turned to him and saw a big grinning on his face.

'' If you think there 's time, `` he said softly.

'' Oh, there 's always time, '' I replied and went to my knees again in the kitchen, unbuttoning his short pants as I went.

In endorsement, I had my buddy 's cock in my oral fissure .