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 panties. The look on his face as I undid the tie to my robe was priceless. I wondered what he would have done if I 'd let the gown crepuscle to the flooring right there in presence of him ?

I went into my bedroom and quietly shut the room access. I dropped my robe to the floor right there and went at it. My cunt was so hot and wet. Have you ever been so turned on that you can feel the pulsation of your heart beating in your pussy ? I was so swollen and aroused it was like every pump of my heart was sending the blood to my pussy lips.

I went to the floor and lay down on my dorsum, spreading my peg wide. The nightgown was dead enough that I only had to brush it out of the way to get my hand between my legs. My right hand was rubbing away at my clit while my leftfield was squeezing my nipple. I was so turned on. I pinched my nipple so hard that my fingertip almost met my thumb, squishing the teat flat. Then, I twisted it and pulled it until I thought it would rip off.

Pinching, overrefinement, and pulling on my nipple and flicking away at my throbbing clitoris soon brought me to an orgasm. It was my third of the evening. Three orgasms I 'd had in the stopping point few hour and all of it was because of thinking about my son ! I finally crawled into bed and fell asleep, the mystifying sleep of the sexually satisfied.

The succeeding first light did n't give me much clip to think about anything early than quickly loading the van with my girl, husband, and all of the various soccer equipment needed for the biz we had scheduled. I was filling ice in a small cooler for drunkenness as my husband headed out the threshold. I heard him yell upstairs to Greg that we were leaving and Greg 's muted answer back to him.

I put the ice chest in the van and realized I 'd forget my dark glasses. My hubby groaned and said, `` Meet you in the street. '' He started backing out of the service department as I ran back into the house. I grabbed my sunglasses and quickly headed for the battlefront door. Just as I was about to open it I heard Greg predict my name.

I turned and looked up the stairs. He was poking his head around the corner of his room, looking down on me. He asked me in a stagecoach voicelessness, `` Are Dad and Jenna in the van ? ''

'' Yes, baby, '' 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 hurry, knowing that my husband 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 hammer was long and intemperate and stood out proudly. He held the panties that I had put under his bed in his right hand.

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

I licked my back talk unconsciously. `` That 's real 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 panties around it and started stroking.

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

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

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

'' I 'll just run abode for a bit. It will probably pass, but the last post I want to be right now is far away from a john. '' My husband agreed, so I took the van back 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 traffic laws because all I could retrieve about was my son standing there naked and showing me his trunk and his pounding 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 upstair. My sum was beating like a drum. I walked to his door and stood in the doorway.

My son was lying on his bed, still crude naked. His cock was standing up straight and lofty. My pantie were on the bed next to him.

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

He started to sit up but I told him no.

I was leaning against the door frame with my branch 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 up it to you. ``

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

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

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

'' Greg, '' I interuppted, `` do you want to she-bop for me ? I mean, do you require me to watch you do it ? ``

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

'' Well, just looking at that thick cock has me thinking all kinds of things, '' I told him. `` But I think it would be incredible 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 prick, wrapping his finger's breadth around the shaft and started stroking.

I was amazed at how duncish and grueling he was. He was about the Lapp as his Dad and I knew from experience how amazing that cock was.

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

'' Are you going to use my step-in ? '' I asked in a sexy, sweet voice. `` Are you going to cum all over the pantie I left for you ? The panty I came in myself hold up nighttime ? ``

'' 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 panties. 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 step-in and wrapped them around the school principal of his cock.

'' I came into your way last dark, Greg. '' I said quickly. `` I thought about walking in on you masturbating. Do you require to do it what I did ? ``

'' Yessssss, '' he moaned urgently.

I slipped my hands upward to caress my breasts through my shirt. `` I masturbated in here utmost night, Greg. I took off all of my dress and fingered myself right here on your floor. ``

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

'' I was totally naked right here in your room. `` I continued. `` I fingered myself to an orgasm right here. I was on my hands and genu with my nude, mere ass facing the doorway. I came so hard when I thought about you coming home early and catching me doing it. Would you have liked to have seen that ? assure your naked Mom masturbating ? ``

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

He stroked his hammer, stopped, then stroked again. I could n't see it fly out because he was cumming into my panties held against the head of his cock. The step-in quickly became rob and I could see the stain 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 overnice rooster on a very nice body. ``

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

'' Let me see it again, '' I told him. `` motion those panty. ``

He pulled the panties 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 side of the bed looking down on the naked dead body of my son.

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

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

'' I do, baby. '' I said softly. `` I really do. '' I touched my index number finger of my right hand to his knee and slowly moved up his thigh, dragging my fingernail along his leg. I stopped before getting to his cock, although what I really wanted to do at that moment was just grab it and hold it tight.

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

He could n't hide the disappointment in his face. I grabbed the scanty from the bed. My panties that my own xviii 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 center and then grabbed his tool 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 script. I could see a big place of his cum there on the filmy framework. I met his eyes.

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

Then I turned and left the room.

Minutes later I was in my lavatory.

Naked.

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

I met my own eyes in the mirror 's reflection.

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



Ch 9


I had just masturbated in my bathroom while staring at my naked musing in the mirror. I fingered myself while rubbing my eighteen-year old son 's cum all over my teat. I had his cum on my fingers because he had just masturbated right in front of me. He jacked off into a span of my panties and I took the panties afterward and smeared the sperm with my fingers.

I had lied to my family and snuck home from my daughter 's association football games. Why did I do this ? So I could come home and aspect at my au naturel son.

He wanted me to see him stroke his cock.

I wanted to see him stroke his cock.

So I did.

I went upstairs and stood in his doorway watching him while he jacked his dick for me. Afterward, I walked away and gave myself an orgasm while standing in nominal head of my bathroom 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 husband there. I was n't feeling any guilt about this either. I was strangely calm, as if this was meant to be and had finally happened. I brushed my hair, grabbed the tonality and headed for the front of the house.

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

I heard his feet 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 prick was hard again.

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

'' C'mon, child, '' 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 want to see me like this ? ``

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

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

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

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

hoot it.

I wanted to see it.

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

'' You bring it out in me, Mom, '' he replied while stroking that thick, grueling cock. `` I ca n't assist it. ``

I sighed and put my bag down on the floor. `` O.K., baby, '' I told him. `` Stroke that matter, but precipitation. ''

Now of course, I did n't want to be here for him to jerk off. I wanted to be there for it, though. I leaned back against the doorway and crossed my arms across my dresser. I did n't anticipate that the movement would just put empashis on my breasts.

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

'' Do you mean this body ? '' I teased. I ran my hands up and down my position, slowly across my breasts. Then I did a ho-hum go for him, allowing him to admire my backside and peg. When I turned back around to face 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 stair. The Mom in me wanted him to stop and clean house that up right away. The char in me wanted to be laying on the storey underneath him and catching those hot squirts onto my naked breast. Then I would smear it all over my nipple and lick and swallow his thick juice from my fingers.

'' That 's amazing, infant, '' I said huskily. `` I like seeing that hot cum shoot out of your cock. How did it finger ? ``

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

I found myself slowly climbing the stair. I reached the steps below where his cum had landed. I could n't consider he had that much in him after cumming earlier.

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

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 intemperate again.

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

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

'' Here, babe, '' I said softly. `` Wipe your putz off before it drips onto the floor. '' I handed him the wad of tissue paper and he rubbed the head of his cock with it. Then he stood up tall and proud with his cock just a fundament away from his Mother 's face. He flexed his muscles and his dick bounced.

Have you ever been in that type of position where all you want to do is reach forward and channelise your son 's hard rooster into your mouth ? That 's where I was at that second in time.

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

He relunctantly did my command. I could hear him opening boxers in his room as I went out the front man doorway. I got back to the field of study in sentence to see the lowest one-half of my daughter 's arcsecond game. I felt no compunction about what had happened with my son. I only felt a bit guilty about lying to my husband to go back home.

The rest of the day went by like a normal Saturday. We had a courteous lunch. My hubby and son did the lawn while Jenna and I did some shopping. Jenna had two of her lady friend over for pizza and film and they ended up spending the night. Greg took his girl Crissa out to a carnival that came to town. When Greg came back rest home, the girls were all still up and they popped popcorn and flirted with him. Greg ate up the aid but finally went upstairs to his way.

Whenever Jenna has her friends over, my husband usually shuts himself in the bedroom. So at midnight, with my husband sawing log in our bedroom, I found myself being the responsible parent and going around to check over on the female child. I could order they were going to be up all nighttime so I told Jenna to just take hold of sleeping purse 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 rush, and I did n't want to hear them running up and down the stairs all Night, I decided to just get the sleeping bags for them. I went upstairs, pausing for a arcsecond to come back what had happened there this morning. True to his Christian Bible, Greg had done a estimable job cleansing. I could n't see any stains on the steps.

I went to the closet near Jenna 's way and grabbed all of our sleeping bags. I was walking toward the stairs when Greg opened his room access.

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

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

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

'' Hey baby, '' I said back. Then I turned and called to Jenna to fascinate 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 room. He was looking at me. I nodded.

He pushed his drawers down to his articulatio talocruralis and stood there with that glorious cock of his at to the full attention.

I stood in the doorway again, half in and out of his room. From where I was I could see down the stair and also into his room. I 'd be able to bed if somebody was about to come upstairs.

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

He wrapped his indicant finger and pollex around it and began to slide it back and forth. I wondered if that was enough of a suitcase, but it seemed to be working for him. I stood in the door staring and smiling as he jacked off his stopcock for me. I could hear the girls giggling downstairs. We were safe for the moment.

'' Does that find good ? '' I whispered with a grinning. `` Are you stroking your hard cock for me ? ``

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

'' You 're naked sister, '' I told him quietly. `` You 're absolutely stark naked in front of your Mom and you 're jerking your cock. This is wild. ``

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

'' Are you going to cum for your Mom ? '' I whispered. `` Are you naked in strawman of me ? Are you jacking off right hand in front of your Mother ? Are you naked right now with your sister 's protagonist 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 warm before the girls come upstairs. ``

'' Yessss ... '' he moaned. I could actually see the muscle on the side of his ass tighten up up as he stroked faster and faster. I knew it was about to take place. The second he froze his hired man on his cock and started to charge, I quickly moved in and caught his load in my cupped bridge player. It felt so hot and viscous as it splattered into my hand.

'' Oh wow, Mom ! '' he exclaimed as he stroked it again. His next spurt landed partly in my paw and partly up my radiocarpal joint. I caught it all, cupping my hand underneath his cock as he milked it.

I never touched him. He spilled all of his seed into my manus. When he was done, I stepped back into the threshold. I held up my cup paw to evidence him all of his cum.

'' Goodnight, baby, '' I told him. I closed my paw tightly so I would n't misplace a drop and stepped out of his doorway, using my other hand to close the doorway. Once his threshold was closed, I quickly pulled my hired hand up so I could lick the cum that had landed on my wrist.

I quickly went downstairs. I told the girls to get some rest at some head tonight and I went straight to my bedroom. My hubby was still at peace. I quietly went to the bathroom and closed the door.

I opened my paw and looked at the viscid quite a little my son had just shot into it. I looked into the mirror.

There was no way I could divest and get naked without spilling his cum. I did what I could. I reached over and pulled my shirt and bra up to my neck opening and quickly grabbed my left wing tit, smearing the cum all over it. My mamilla change by reversal hard fast as my medal spread my son 's spermatozoon all over my tit. Using my give up helping hand to keep 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 paw to my nerve. I took a good sniff, breathing in the scent of my son 's cum. Then I licked my manus clean.

endorsement 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 fingerbreadth. I watched myself in the mirror as I worked my titty and nipples. As the cum started to dry, I began to lap up my digit. 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 arouse and turned on since the sidereal day when I did this with my sidekick 's cum juice.

I got down on my knee joint and then collapsed onto my back on the small-scale rug in front of the bath. I reached down and pushed two fingers past my oozing wet pussy sass. I pushed them in knuckle oceanic abyss and then slid them upward, coated with slick. My two fingers slid upward until they split apart at my throbbing clit.

I lay there naked on the tiny lavatory rug and fingered my clit until my consistence shook with the second orgasm of the day. As the spasms rocked my body, I clenched my teeth and groaned quietly.

I awoke about 15 minutes later. I had cum so hard that I had literally passed out ! I struggled to my animal foot. It was the expression of a wild woman that greeted me in the mirror. My hair was a mess. My white meat were coated in sticky and dried cum. I slipped my panties back on and crawled topless into bed.

When my husband woke up and found me like that the next good morning, he quickly stripped me of my step-in and was fucking my pussy in no clock time ! He slammed into me intemperately 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 breasts. After he pulled out and shot his load all over my tits, he collapsed onto the bed beside me. In seconds he was asleep again and I 'm glad he was. I did n't need him to see me smearing the cum onto my digit and then licking them clean house before I fingered myself to another orgasm. I came to flickering images in my brain of first my husband fucking me and then my son taking his place.


Ch 10

I was curled up against my husband, both of us having had a morning time orgasm and then fallen back asleep. He finally stirred and made bm to crawl out of bed.

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

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

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

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

'' No, that 's okay, '' he replied. `` I 'll seize coffee berry and a donut at the club. I imagine you 'll have your script full of starving teenager soon. ``

I thought about one teen that I might get my hands on today if I do n't cumber myself.

I groaned a piffling and rolled out of the bed.

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

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

'' Yes, I do appear to think a punishing shaft in my pussy this sunup, '' I sarcastically replied and then laughed.

I went to the bathroom and fixed my brass and hair. After brushing my dentition, I slipped into my nightdress. It was a slim down, filmy matter. Not really aphrodisiac lingerie, but I noticed that my white meat were easily seen. My areola and nipples were clearly visible. I reached back and grabbed my White person terrycloth robe and wrapped it around me. It covered me down to my calves and was goodish enough. I was still feeling a bit aroused and daring so I did n't bother with scanty. I went into the kitchen and saw that my hubby had made me a cup of umber before he headed out. The paying attention guy had set the timer on the coffeepot last Night.

I went about the project of frying Francis Bacon and getting eggs ready to be scrambled. I was hoping the smell of the bacon would bring the kids into the dinette, but I had to wake the female child up. They stumbled into the elbow room and quickly wolfed down their breakfast. Then they announced they were going to go out to the syndicate and swim and tan. Ten mo later a parade of bikini clad XVI class old girls headed out the back door. Greg 's going to be sorry he missed that, I thought.

Greg. Greg 's upstairs. I 'm going to stimulate to go up and come alive him up, I thought to myself.

I checked on the girls and they all seemed to be sleeping on their towels outside. I wondered if they even got any catch some Z's terminal Night 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 doorknob and opened the door. I peeked my head around the door 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 textile near his genitalia. His bare chest was exposed and once again I admired it for a minute. My son was a very handsome unseasoned man. I slipped softly into the room and gently closed the door. I stood there for a few moment, staring at my son 's dead body while he slept. Every few minutes, I could see movement as his shaft flexed in his sleep.

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

I let the gown fall softly to the floor. It made only the slightest swooshing phone as it gathered around my ankles.

I was standing in my eighteen-year old son 's bedchamber, wearing only my slightly see-thru nightgown. If my areolas and nipples were seeable, then he could just as easily see my lowly landing airstrip of pubic haircloth at my pussy.

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

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

He still did n't wake up. I dropped the nightgown on the storey. If he woke up now, I 'd have to dive to the floor to grab something to cover myself with.

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

If he woke up now, he 'd encounter his mother standing next to his bed. I was totally naked. My nipples were rock arduous and aching to be suckled, pinched, and pulled. My pussy was so hot and wet that I could smell my desire.

I reached upward with my hands and caressed my boob, sliding my ribbon across them, teasing my nipples. I pulled on my pap with my fingers. I pinched them.

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

So I did it. I stood there, circularise my legs a bit and slid a finger's breadth 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 finger's breadth inside of my hot pussy and then strumming against my hard button. I wanted him to wake up up. I wanted him to see his female parent masturbating next to him. I wanted to cum for him. I was close. This was so gross out dotty !

I hunched my body and used one hand to pinch my mamilla and the early 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 impress, I quietly slipped over to my nightgown and robe. Each pace sent another tremble through my body.

I thought for a second and only put on my robe. I walked over to Greg 's bed holding my nightgown in my hired man. I sat down on his bed. The movement stirred him a bit.

'' Greg, '' I called out. `` Greg, dearest, ignite up. '' I leaned forward and gently kissed his rim. `` Greg, wake up child. '' 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.

'' upright morning, baby, '' I said, returning his grinning. `` I have breakfast ready downstairs. The girls are out at the pool and I 'm sure enough they 'd love to see this hot body of yours out there. ``

'' Mmmmm, '' he moaned. `` Swim later. sleep now. ''

'' Nope, it 's wakey-wakey meter ! '' 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 fingers up and down the top of his thigh through the fabric of his sheet.

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

I continued stroking his thigh. As I did this, I could see the tent in his private parts area jumping up and down.

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

'' surely Mom, '' he said with a joke. `` Anything for you. '' He lifted himself up off of the bed and pushed his pugilist down to his human knee. His cock was so damn good looking. I licked my mouth unconsciously as it bobbed and bounced just a understructure away from me. It was so overindulge with blood that it looked like it must ache. The drumhead of his prick was a cryptical pinkish-red this morn. A drop of precum oozed out and sat there threatening to drop.

'' Is that drop of sweet dear for mamma ? '' I asked him in the buirdly voice I normally kept veil deep inside of me.

He reached over and touched it with his fingertip, smearing it around the principal of his turncock and onto his finger. He then brought his paw up to my oral fissure and asked, `` Want a taste sensation ? ''

At that moment all I wanted to do was to snaffle that hand and jostle that finger's breadth deep into my back talk so that I could taste his precum.

So I did.

It was sweet-smelling. afters and a bit salty. I sucked on that digit like it had life-saving powers.

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

I removed the finger from my mouth and said, `` Watch that linguistic process, 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. ``

'' public speaking of hot, why do n't you get down stroking that hot prick so you can shoot your cum ? '' I reminded him.

Then he got boldface and said, `` How about if you stroke my hot hammer 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 indorsement guiding that throbbing meat into my pussy.

'' No, '' I responded. `` I 'm disconsolate, 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 disappointment in his voice. `` But you have to stay and watch me. ``

I decided to make him experience 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 calfskin. `` You can touch me while you touch yourself. ``

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

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

'' So smooth, '' he said as his hand started sliding up and down the calf of my leg. Soon his early hired man was matching the rhythm. His putz stroking was in rhythm method with his leg stroking.

'' You know what ? '' I asked him teasingly. `` I 'm defenseless under this gown. Your touching your Mom 's bare leg. If you were to go higher, you 'd be touching my kitty-cat. ``

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

'' No, baby. '' I replied. `` Just hold on touching that big cock. preserve your hand down below my knee or you 'll experience to take it away. ``

'' Mmmmm, '' he moaned as his footstep picked up. Precum was oozing from his peter and he was smearing it all around, the lubrication helping the spirit 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 threshold. ``

His center widened and he stroked faster on his cock.

I put the nightgown on his chest and said, `` You know I could n't assume off the gown without taking off my robe, right ? That means I was totally raw in here just a few minutes 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 middle, you would have seen your Mom standing next to your bed totally nude statue. My breast, my ass, my pussy ... all naked for you. ``

I was a terrible annoyer to him. His stroke was so fast. I do n't know how he was holding back.

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

I reached over and bear upon my fingers to his lips. He opened his backtalk 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 house ! I slipped my digit out of his mouth as he lifted his promontory up from the bed and slammed it back into his pillow violently. His whole consistency shook with the spasms rocking through him. His cum shot out in thick jet all the way up to his chest !

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

I sat there in a fog, watching his Edward Young, firm putz erupting with sperm. Oh how I wanted to just lean over and take his stopcock into my mouth and suck on it.

So I did.

I opened my lip and slid that hot, throbbing rooster into my hot wet back talk. 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 taste his cum all in my mouthpiece ! All I wanted to do was turn over and do it again, but instead I stood up and backed away from the bed.

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

'' Mom, that was incredible ! '' Greg said quickly. `` It felt awe-inspiring ! ``

I could n't help but express joy, `` Well, no duh ! ''

I slowly backed away until I was at his threshold. 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 mess, Mom. '' he said. `` A little supporter ? ``

I took a oceanic abyss hint. I 'd already put his pecker in my mouth, even if just for a second. I had nothing to be shy about at this point. So I walked over to him. I looked down at his consistency. His cock was semi-hard and as I looked at it, it started growing thick.

'' Do n't you move or tinge me, '' I warned him. Then I 'll be damned if I did n't be given over and lick up the cum from his stomach and chest. I got the majority of it in my mouth.

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 nightgown from Greg 's bed, turned and slid it down the front of my robe. I had to jump-start away as Greg teasingly tried to grab me when I was near his bed.

'' book binding down, big boy ! '' I told him as I jumped back. `` Throw on your swimsuit and go charm the girls out at the pool. ``

I slipped out of his room and quietly went downstairs. In the kitchen again, I took a peek out of the windowpane to check on the missy. They were still comatose, lying there in their petite bikinis absorbing the sun. I was going to have got to go out there soon and cue them to flip over. Ah, to be young again !

Actually, I was feeling like a young teenager again. Greg was having an event on me, that 's for for certain. It was nice to feel desired by a young man. Now do n't get me wrong. I 'm perfectly satisfied with my husband in all section. It 's just ... well, I do n't know anyway of describing it early than I must be a slattern for cum.

That 's not an well-situated thing for a wife and mother to acknowledge to. Even now I can taste Greg 's cum in my mouth. I can move my clapper around, slide it over my tooth and the roof of my lip and there 's still that salty gustatory sensation. I love it so much ! But how is a lady friend to get her desires satisfied and still be a right girl, 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 sleeping accommodation and give him a blowjob. I used my chum when I needed something new. Now I have Greg 's Whitney Young, manlike, manly sperm to add to the mix.

I read somewhere that there are sealed fixings or factor in a man 's ejaculate that chemically alter a woman 's mood. I do believe it. I 'm the everlasting research laboratory experiment ! I 've never felt the indigence to be the stereotypical gossipy, spiteful cleaning woman that some bout into. I 've got a happy life and I 'm sexually satisfied. I think that my steady touch with men 's semen does have an effect on me in that way. However, do n't look me to brook up and intimate that to the fair sex at the following PTA confluence !

I went to my bedroom and spent the next hour showering and pampering myself. I recalled Greg 's comment about my smooth leg, so I shaved again. While doing that, I remembered that he would ingest seen my landing place cartoon strip of hair's-breadth through my nightgown, so I carefully shaved my kitty. My husband was going to be surprised. I 've never done that before. I mean, why should I ? I 'm matrimonial so I do n't have to impress 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. `` composure down and slow down, girl. '' I told myself. `` Do n't let this get out of hand. ''

I took in a bass breath and let out a tumid sigh. I was hopeless. My married man will think I did it just for him anyway. I 'll just blame it on my bathing suit or something, but I guarantee he wo n't complain.

I heard splashing and giggling outside at the puddle. The young lady have finally come rear to animation. I peeked out through my bedroom window blinds. Greg was indeed out there flirting with the missy. I was a bit envious, but also proud of my good-looking son.

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

The girls were all on their stomachs on towels again, but now Greg was rubbing sunblock on them. The ones that he had already worked on had their tops untied and their backs were denude. I watched enviously as Greg would work the application all over there bare backs. The young lady were obviously enjoying it by the looks on their faces. I wondered how tough Greg was at this moment.

I stood there watching Greg as he went from girl to girl. Even his sister had her top unfastened. I wondered if that had any effect on her brother as he rubbed sunscreen onto the bare back of his babe. I was going to give birth to watch and make indisputable nothing happened between those two stripling.

Yes, I know that I 'm not one to adjudicate, but that was a dissimilar berth. What happened between my brother and I did n't happen until we were both elder. I was the older one in that suit and I had initiated the action. I 'm fairly certain I had slipway to make sure he did n't need to go to his Sister anyway.

When Greg finished with the utmost girl, he stood up and wiped his hired man across his breast. I could see his cock pushing hard against the front of his bathing suit. He reached down and adjusted himself. I was just about to call him into the house so he could remedy himself when his attention went back to the girls. They were obviously talking to him about something. It finally clicked in my idea what they were asking when he went back to the first fille in line and started applying application to her legs. As I watched, she reached backward and pulled the bikini bottom up into the crevice of her ass, exposing her butt cheeks to him !

My voyeuristic face of me took over and I stood there mesmerized as each girlfriend looked at each other and then did the Lapp thing with their bikini bottoms ! I was unconsciously rubbing my venter up against the locker I was leaning on. I also could n't believe it when I could see the au naturel white butt of my own daughter as she waited for her Brother to rub the sunscreen on her. I wanted to be out there and be the adjacent in line ! I watched as long as I could stand it. Just as I was about to go change into my own bikini, 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, poor baby ! '' I teased him. `` Did you get all hot and bothered out there with the lady friend ? ``

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

'' I think you 'd better 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 remember so, offspring man, '' I told him. `` Your sister could come in here any consequence, not to mention your Dad might finish golf game early and come in here. ``

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

He pulled his shorts down just enough to exempt his shaft and started stroking it, right there in the kitchen. Damn, he had a great putz !

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

'' Yeahhhh, '' he said softly as he took in the scene of the half nude daughter out by the consortium. `` That was pretty acute. ``

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

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

Damn it, I was actually salivating at the persuasion of his cum. I looked out the windowpane quickly. The girlfriend had n't moved an inch. I looked around the house really nimble and when I saw no one around, I asked him, `` Are you going to shoot 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 stifle in front of him and opened my backtalk.

'' Cum in my sass ! '' I told him. `` target it and shoot it into my mouth ! ``

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

He gave his pecker a few Thomas More separatrix and pointed it right at my open mouthpiece. The beginning spurt hit my upper lip and olfactory organ. The indorsement crack hit me partly in my mouth and on my chin. I did n't desire to do in it, and I did n't desire to get more of it all over my face, so I grabbed his ass and pulled him to me and swallowed his rooster.

It felt so good. It tasted sound than it felt. His cock twitched and he shot a Brobdingnagian spurt right down my throat. I worked my tongue all over my son 's tool as he pushed forward and pulsed two more times. I sucked him and licked it good, not letting anything miscue out. He never went soft so finally I had to plump for away and let it slew out of my mouth. I brought my bridge player up and used my finger's breadth to lick the rest of his commencement spurt into my mouth. I savored the penchant and feel of his cum on my tongue, swirling it around in my mouth before I swallowed it down.

Greg grabbed his peter and squeezed it hard until a big cliff developed. I looked up at him and opened my sassing. He leaned forward and once again, I had his cock back in my mouth. I sucked on its purple-pink head and swirled my tongue around it. Then I leaned backward, sliding his rooster out and I stood up.

I used my fingers again and wiped around my lip. 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 opening. My husband was home.

'' Quick ! '' I told him. `` Go outside and separate the girls to get decent ! Hurry ! ``

Greg rushed out the back door and I watched as the girls quickly tied their big top and jumped into the pool. I could n't help but laugh as it was obvious they were all adjusting their bikini wedgies for a few seconds. Then they started splashing around the pool with Greg.

The door to the garage opened and my husband and brother came inside. `` I brought your no-good brother dwelling house for lunch ! '' my husband said as they came in.

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

'' Hey sis ! '' he said with a grin as he hugged me back. `` What your no-good married man means is that he lost and was supposed to buy me lunch, not work me home for you to build it ! ``

'' Hey, now, '' my husband shot back. `` I pay for the intellectual nourishment here, so it 's all the same in my persuasion. ``

We all laughed at that and then I added, `` Well, he might pay for the solid food, but that does n't mean we have any. I have n't been to the entrepot yet. Plus, we have a hungry horde of teenagers 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 keys off of the bar. `` Mark you stay here and visit. I lost, so I 'll go. Burgers ? '' he asked.

'' surely ! '' I told him. crisscross 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 serious beer ! '' I heard my husband say as he backed out of the service department.

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

My chum walked over to the kitchen windowpane and gave a look at the Thomas Kyd swimming.

'' Is everyone international ? '' he asked me.

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

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

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

In seconds, I had my brother 's peter in my mouth .