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 case as I undid the tie to my robe was invaluable. I wondered what he would accept done if I 'd let the robe Fall to the storey right there in front of him ?

I went into my bedchamber and quietly shut the room access. I dropped my robe to the floor right there and went at it. My pussy was so hot and wet. Have you ever been so turned on that you can feel the beat of your heart beating in your pussy ? I was so egotistic and aroused it was like every ticker of my fondness was sending the lineage to my snatch sassing.

I went to the floor and lay down on my back, spreading my legs wide. The nightgown was short enough that I only had to brush it out of the way to get my helping hand between my legs. My correctly deal was rubbing away at my button while my left wing was squeezing my nipples. I was so turned on. I pinched my nipple so hard that my fingertip almost met my ovolo, squishing the nipple flat. Then, I twisted it and pulled it until I thought it would rip off.

Pinching, spin, and pulling on my nipples and flicking away at my throbbing clit soon brought me to an orgasm. It was my thirdly of the eve. Three orgasms I 'd had in the last few hr and all of it was because of thinking about my son ! I finally crawled into bed and fell asleep, the rich sleep of the sexually satisfied.

The side by side morning did n't give me much time to think about anything other than quickly loading the van with my girl, husband, and all of the diverse soccer equipment needed for the biz we had scheduled. I was filling ice in a modest tank for drinks as my husband headed out the door. I heard him yell upstairs to Greg that we were leaving and Greg 's muted reply 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 movement door. Just as I was about to give it I heard Greg call off my name.

I turned and looked up the stairs. He was poking his head word around the corner of his way, looking down on me. He asked me in a phase whisper, `` 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 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 defenseless.

His rooster was hanker and hard and stood out proudly. He held the panties that I had put under his bed in his properly hired man.

We stood there staring at each former for a few mo.

I licked my lips unconsciously. `` That 's real gracious, child. '' I told him.

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

As I stared at my son 's toilsome dick, he reached over and wrapped my pantie around it and started stroking.

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

'' I 'll see you later, '' I said just gaudy enough for him to try me, and then I opened the doorway and ran out to the van.

We were at the association football field of battle in about ten mo. I lasted there about another ten minutes before I begged off claiming an perturbation tum.

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

I drove home base in a trance-like commonwealth. I assume I obeyed all of the traffic laws because all I could mean about was my son standing there naked and showing me his eubstance and his throb 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 upstairs. My spirit was beating like a drum. I walked to his door and stood in the doorway.

My son was lying on his bed, still stark naked. His stopcock was standing up straight and lofty. My step-in were on the bed next to him.

'' Well, '' I said in a strapping spokesperson I have n't heard in a yearn time. `` depend at you. ``

He started to sit up but I told him no.

I was leaning against the door chassis 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 point it to you. ``

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

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

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

'' Greg, '' I interuppted, `` do you want to masturbate for me ? I mean, do you require me to follow you do it ? ``

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

'' Well, just looking at that thick tool has me thinking all form 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 putz, wrapping his digit around the putz and started stroking.

I was amazed at how thick and hard he was. He was about the same as his Dad and I knew from experience how awe-inspiring that cock was.

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

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

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

'' Use them, Greg. '' I ordered. `` Use your female parent '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 panties and wrapped them around the read/write head of his cock.

'' I came into your room last Nox, Greg. '' I said quickly. `` I thought about walking in on you masturbating. Do you want to know what I did ? ``

'' Yessssss, '' he moaned urgently.

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

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

'' I was totally nude rightfield here in your way. `` I continued. `` I fingered myself to an sexual climax right here. I was on my script and knee with my bare, simple ass facing the doorway. I came so unvoiced when I thought about you coming home early and catching me doing it. Would you give birth liked to have seen that ? Seen your nude Mom masturbating ? ``

'' I 'm coming ! '' he said urgently. His body tensed up and his question slammed back against his pillow as his sexual climax took over. It was powerful ! He shook again and again. He was physically slamming his physical structure 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 panties held against the head of his cock. The step-in quickly became soaked 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 nice cock on a very squeamish consistency. ``

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

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

He pulled the panties away. I could see drawing string of his cum stretching until they broke. Some of the cum was all over my scanty and some was all over his pecker. I walked over to the slope of the bed looking down on the naked physical structure of my son.

'' Yeah, that 's a really nice cock you have there, child. '' 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 diffuse, and now it was hard as brand again.

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

'' I do, child. '' I said softly. `` I really do. '' I touched my index finger of my right manus to his genu and slowly moved up his second joint, dragging my fingernail along his leg. I stopped before getting to his cock, although what I really wanted to do at that minute 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 barricade right here for now, okay ? ``

He could n't obliterate the disappointment in his case. I grabbed the panty from the bed. My pantie that my own eighteen class old son had just shot his shipment into. I walked back to the doorway and turned to look back at him. He met my eyes and then grabbed his stopcock 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 maculation 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 way.

Minutes later I was in my bath.

Naked.

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

I met my own middle in the mirror 's observation.

'' 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 nipples. I had his cum on my fingers because he had just masturbated right in battlefront of me. He jacked off into a couplet of my panties and I took the panties afterward and smeared the spermatozoon with my fingers.

I had lied to my category and snuck base from my daughter 's soccer games. Why did I do this ? So I could come abode and look at my naked son.

He wanted me to see him stroke his tool.

I wanted to see him stroke his cock.

So I did.

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

Now I had reluctantly climbed back into my clothes again. I had to go back to the soccer biz, since I 'd stranded my daughter and husband there. I was n't feeling any guiltiness about this either. I was strangely calm, as if this was meant to be and had finally happened. I brushed my whisker, grabbed the keys and headed for the front of the house.

'' Greg ! '' I called gently from the figurehead threshold. `` I have to go back to the association football field. ``

I heard his feet hit the level as he got up from his bed and walked to the landing place at the top of the stairs.

shit. He was still naked.

Yes, his prick was hard again.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Damn 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, hard cock. `` I ca n't help it. ``

I sighed and put my purse down on the base. `` okay, infant, '' I told him. `` Stroke that affair, but rush. ''

Now of course, I did n't involve to be here for him to masturbate. I wanted to be there for it, though. I leaned back against the room access and crossed my sleeve across my bureau. I did n't anticipate that the drift would just put empashis on my breasts.

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

'' Do you entail this body ? '' I teased. I ran my hands up and down my sides, slowly across my breasts. Then I did a dense bend for him, allowing him to admire my backside and legs. When I turned back around to present 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 steps. The Mom in me wanted him to stop and clean house that up right away. The woman in me wanted to be laying on the base underneath him and catching those hot small fry onto my naked knocker. Then I would sully it all over my nipples and lick and swallow his thick juice from my fingers.

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

'' Its always great, 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 believe he had that lots in him after cumming earlier.

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

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

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

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

From where I was standing a few steps down, his hard, throbbing peter was now at my eye level. It had a free fall of cum oozing out.

'' Here, baby, '' 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 tool with it. Then he stood up marvellous and majestic with his cock just a foot away from his Mother 's expression. He flexed his muscleman and his cock bounced.

Have you ever been in that type of place where all you want to do is pass on forward and guide your son 's hard hammer into your mouth ? That 's where I was at that here and now 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 association football games.

He relunctantly did my bid. I could discover him opening drawers in his room as I went out the front door. I got back to the fields in sentence to see the close half of my daughter 's second secret plan. I felt no remorse about what had happened with my son. I only felt a bit guilty about lying to my hubby to go back home base.

The rest of the day went by like a rule Sat. We had a nice lunch. My husband and son did the lawn while Jenna and I did some shopping. Jenna had two of her girlfriends over for pizza and movies and they ended up spending the night. Greg took his girlfriend Crissa out to a funfair that came to Ithiel Town. When Greg came back home, the girls were all still up and they popped popcorn and flirted with him. Greg ate up the tending but finally went upstairs to his room.

Whenever Jenna has her friends over, my married man 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 tick off on the female child. I could secernate they were going to be up all night so I told Jenna to just snap up sleeping bags and for them to just dash in the den.

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

Since they were n't in any rush, and I did n't want to hear them running up and down the steps all night, I decided to just get the dormancy purse for them. I went upstairs, pausing for a second to return what had happened there this morning. True to his Holy Writ, Greg had done a ripe job cleaning. I could n't see any smirch on the whole step.

I went to the cupboard near Jenna 's room and grabbed all of our sleeping bags. I was walking toward the step when Greg opened his threshold.

He was just wearing a yoke of boxers. hoot he had a prissy body.

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

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

'' Hey babe, '' 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 udder 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 mortise joint and stood there with that resplendent cock of his at full attention.

I stood in the doorway again, half in and out of his room. From where I was I could see down the steps and also into his room. I 'd be capable to know if someone was about to come upstairs.

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

He wrapped his index finger fingerbreadth and thumb around it and began to slide it back and forth. I wondered if that was enough of a adhesive friction, but it seemed to be working for him. I stood in the door staring and smiling as he jacked off his cock for me. I could hear the lady friend giggling downstairs. We were secure for the moment.

'' Does that feel estimable ? '' I whispered with a grin. `` Are you stroking your hard cock for me ? ``

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

'' You 're bare baby, '' I told him quietly. `` You 're absolutely perfect naked in figurehead of your Mom and you 're jerking your rooster. This is untamed. ``

'' 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 field in front of your mother ? Are you naked right now with your sis 's friends 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 fast before the girls come upstairs. ``

'' Yessss ... '' he moaned. I could actually see the musculus on the side of meat of his ass fasten up as he stroked faster and faster. I knew it was about to find. The second he froze his hand on his cock and started to frivol away, I quickly moved in and caught his consignment in my cupped manus. It felt so hot and gluey as it splattered into my hand.

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

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

'' Goodnight, infant, '' I told him. I closed my manus tightly so I would n't fall back a dip and stepped out of his doorway, using my other hand to close up the door. Once his threshold was closed, I quickly pulled my hand up so I could clobber the cum that had landed on my wrist.

I quickly went downstairs. I told the missy to get some sleep at some point tonight and I went straight to my bedroom. My husband was still asleep. I quietly went to the bathroom and closed the door.

I opened my hired man and looked at the sticky 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 pulled my shirt and bra up to my neck and quickly grabbed my left breast, smearing the cum all over it. My nipple release tough fast as my palm spread my son 's sperm all over my tit. Using my loose helping hand to keep open 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 manus to my face. I took a commodity sniff, breathing in the odour of my son 's cum. Then I licked my hand clean.

Seconds later, I was pulling off all of my clothes and smearing the cum from tit to breast. When both nipples were coated with his cum, I twisted them between my pollex and index finger's breadth. I watched myself in the mirror as I worked my breasts and pap. As the cum started to dry, I began to solve 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 worked up and turned on since the days when I did this with my buddy 's cum juice.

I got down on my knees and then collapsed onto my back on the minuscule rug in front of the bathtub. I reached down and pushed two finger past my oozing wet pussy lips. I pushed them in knuckle oceanic abyss 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 tiny can rug and fingered my clit until my eubstance shook with the secondly climax of the day. As the cramp rocked my trunk, 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 feet. It was the reflection of a godforsaken fair sex that greeted me in the mirror. My hair's-breadth was a mess. My breasts were coated in sticky and dried cum. I slipped my step-in back on and crawled topless into bed.

When my husband woke up and found me like that the following cockcrow, he quickly stripped me of my pantie and was fucking my kitty-cat in no metre ! He slammed into me tough 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 bosom. After he pulled out and take his load all over my tits, he collapsed onto the bed beside me. In arcsecond he was asleep again and I 'm sword lily he was. I did n't want him to see me smearing the cum onto my digit and then licking them clean before I fingered myself to another sexual climax. I came to flickering images in my brainpower 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 orgasm and then fallen back asleep. He finally stirred and made movements to crawl out of bed.

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

'' I 'll birth to do that later, '' he laughed gently. `` I 'm supposed to play your sidekick for golf this morning. ``

You can guess what pestiferous thoughts flashed through my mind. My husband, my brother, my son. All men in my biography whose cum I desired.

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

'' No, that 's sanction, '' he replied. `` I 'll seize coffee and a donut at the club. I imagine you 'll give birth your deal full of starving teenagers soon. ``

I thought about one adolescent that I might have my hands on today if I do n't bound myself.

I groaned a little 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 seem to return a hard pecker in my pussy this morning, '' I sarcastically replied and then laughed.

I went to the bathroom and fixed my face and fuzz. After brushing my dentition, I slipped into my nightgown. It was a thin, transparent matter. Not really aphrodisiacal lingerie, but I noticed that my titty were easily seen. My areola and mammilla were clearly seeable. I reached back and grabbed my Patrick White terrycloth robe and wrapped it around me. It covered me down to my calves and was respectable enough. I was still feeling a bit turned on and daring so I did n't disoblige with pantie. I went into the kitchen and saw that my husband had made me a cup of coffee before he headed out. The heedful guy had set the timer on the coffeepot last nighttime.

I went about the task of frying bacon and getting eggs ready to be scrambled. I was hoping the smell of the Baron Verulam would bring the Thomas Kid into the dinette, but I had to fire up the daughter up. They stumbled into the way and quickly wolfed down their breakfast. Then they announced they were going to go out to the pool and swim and tan. Ten minutes later a parade of Bikini clad sixteen class old girls headed out the spine door. Greg 's going to be meritless he missed that, I thought.

Greg. Greg 's upstairs. I 'm going to have to go up and awaken 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 rest last 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 doorhandle 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 mainsheet but I could clearly see a tent in the fabric near his crotch. His bare chest was exposed and once again I admired it for a minute. My son was a very handsome Lester Willis Young man. I slipped softly into the room and gently closed the door. I stood there for a few mo, staring at my son 's body while he slept. Every few minutes, I could see movement as his cock flexed in his sleep.

As I watched him, I slowly reached down and unchained my gown. I let it fall heart-to-heart. If my son woke up, he would see me standing there, roach parted and transparent nightdress showing. The night-robe 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 story. It made only the svelte 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 night-robe. If my areolas and mammilla were visible, then he could just as easily see my small landing strip of pubic haircloth at my pussy.

He did n't wake up. I stood there for another minute watching him eternal rest until I could feel the heating plant and wetness between my legs.

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

He still did n't inflame up. I dropped the night-robe on the floor. If he woke up now, I 'd have to dive to the trading floor to grab something to plow myself with.

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

If he woke up now, he 'd find his Mother standing adjacent to his bed. I was totally nude. My nipples were Rock hard and aching to be suckled, pinched, and pulled. My twat was so hot and wet that I could smack my desire.

I reached upward with my manpower and caressed my chest, sliding my palms across them, teasing my pap. I pulled on my mamilla with my fingers. I pinched them.

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

So I did it. I stood there, spread my peg a bit and slid a finger deep into my twat. 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 slit and then strumming against my grueling clit. I wanted him to wake up. I wanted him to see his mother masturbating next to him. I wanted to cum for him. I was close. This was so freaking unwarranted !

I hunched my soundbox and used one paw to pinch my mamilla and the former to rub my clit faster and faster until I stood there shaking my way through an orgasm. I was breathing so hard. My nub was beating so fast. When I could finally move, I quietly slipped over to my nightgown and gown. Each step sent another shiver through my dead body.

I thought for a second and only put on my gown. I walked over to Greg 's bed holding my nightdress in my hand. I sat down on his bed. The bm stirred him a bit.

'' Greg, '' I called out. `` Greg, love, stir up 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 realization finally came through his brain. He smiled.

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

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

'' Nope, it 's wakey-wakey time ! '' I told him. `` office 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 digit up and down the top of his thigh through the fabric of his sheet.

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

I continued stroking his thigh. As I did this, I could see the tent in his genitalia sphere jumping up and down.

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

'' for sure Mom, '' he said with a laugh. `` Anything for you. '' He lifted himself up off of the bed and pushed his shorts down to his articulatio genus. His cock was so damn good looking. I licked my lips unconsciously as it bobbed and bounced just a animal foot away from me. It was so overeat with descent that it looked like it must hurt. The head of his cock was a deep pinkish-red this first light. A drop-off of precum oozed out and sat there threatening to drop.

'' Is that pearl of sweet dearest for Mommy ? '' I asked him in the husky voice I normally kept obscure late inside of me.

He reached over and touched it with his fingertip, smearing it around the head of his putz and onto his digit. He then brought his hand up to my rima oris and asked, `` Want a taste ? ''

At that moment all I wanted to do was to grab that hand and shove that finger deep into my backtalk so that I could taste his precum.

So I did.

It was dulcet. Henry 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 sassing and said, `` Watch that language, 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 jump stroking that hot shaft so you can take your cum ? '' I reminded him.

Then he got bold and said, `` How about if you stroke my hot cock 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 prick it would be all over for me. If I did that I 'd be on top of him in seconds guiding that throbbing meat into my pussy.

'' No, '' I responded. `` I 'm meritless, 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 vocalism. `` But you have to stay put and watch me. ``

I decided to relieve oneself 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 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. `` proceed it down below my articulatio genus. ``

'' So smooth, '' he said as his hand started sliding up and down the calfskin of my leg. Soon his other bridge player was matching the calendar method. His cock stroking was in rhythm with his leg stroking.

'' You know what ? '' I asked him teasingly. `` I 'm nude 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, sister. '' I replied. `` Just celebrate touching that big peter. Keep your hand down below my knee or you 'll have to take it away. ``

'' Mmmmm, '' he moaned as his gait 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 robe when I came inside and closed your doorway. ``

His eyes widened and he stroked faster on his cock.

I put the nightgown on his dresser and said, `` You know I could n't take off the nightgown without taking off my robe, right ? That means I was totally raw in here just a few arcminute 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 next to your bed totally nude. My boob, my ass, my cunt ... all naked for you. ``

I was a terrible teasing to him. His stroking was so flying. I do n't know how he was holding back.

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

I reached over and match my finger's breadth to his lips. He opened his sass and I slid my fingers inside. His spit wrapped around them, tasting his Mom 's cum juices.

'' UNHH ! '' he moaned loudly. I hope the fille were n't in the household ! I slipped my digit out of his mouth as he lifted his headland up from the bed and slammed it back into his pillow violently. His whole body shook with the spasms rocking through him. His cum shot out in thick spurts all the way up to his chest of drawers !

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

I sat there in a stupor, watching his young, firm peter erupting with sperm. Oh how I wanted to just list over and ingest his cock into my sass and suck 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 backtalk, shocked at what I had just done. I could try out his cum all in my mouth ! All I wanted to do was bend 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 awesome ! ``

I could n't help but laugh, `` 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 mess, Mom. '' he said. `` A piddling help ? ``

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

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

I stood back up and with a backtalk full of his cum, I smiled ... and swallowed.


Ch 11

I grabbed my nightgown from Greg 's bed, turned and slid it down the forepart of my robe. I had to stick out away as Greg teasingly tried to snaffle me when I was near his bed.

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

I slipped out of his way and quietly went downstairs. In the kitchen again, I took a peek out of the window to discipline on the girls. They were still comatose, lying there in their tiny bikinis absorbing the sun. I was going to receive to go out there soon and remind them to flick over. Ah, to be young again !

Actually, I was feeling like a untried teenager again. Greg was having an effect on me, that 's for sure. It was nice to feel desired by a young man. Now do n't get me legal injury. I 'm perfectly satisfied with my hubby in all department. It 's just ... well, I do n't be intimate anyway of describing it other than I must be a jade for cum.

That 's not an easy matter for a wife and mother to let in to. Even now I can taste Greg 's cum in my mouth. I can make a motion my lingua around, slew it over my teeth and the roof of my mouth and there 's still that salty mouthful. I love it so much ! But how is a female child to get her desires satisfied and still be a good girl, huh ?

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

I read somewhere that there are sure ingredient or ingredient in a man 's ejaculate that chemically alter a cleaning woman 's humor. I do trust it. I 'm the perfect testing ground experiment ! I 've never felt the need to be the unimaginative gossipy, vindictive woman that some turn into. I 've got a happy life and I 'm sexually satisfied. I think that my regular contact lens with men 's ejaculate does have an effect on me in that way. However, do n't expect me to stand up and suggest that to the char at the next PTA meeting !

I went to my sleeping room and spent the following hour showering and pampering myself. I recalled Greg 's comment about my smooth out stage, so I shaved again. While doing that, I remembered that he would have seen my landing slip of fuzz through my nightgown, so I carefully shaved my snatch. My husband was going to be surprised. I 've never done that before. I mean, why should I ? I 'm marry so I do n't sustain to impress anyone, right ? Was I planning on showing person my pussy soon ? I sat on the boundary of the bathtub and faced myself in the mirror. `` Calm down and slack down, little girl. '' I told myself. `` Do n't let this get out of hand. ''

I took in a abstruse intimation and let out a bombastic sigh. I was hopeless. My husband will think I did it just for him anyway. I 'll just fault 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 back to lifetime. I peeked out through my bedroom windowpane blind. Greg was indeed out there flirting with the girls. I was a bit covetous, but also proud of my big son.

I got dressed for the day. Just a dim-witted pair of shorts, top, and sandals. When I made my way back to the kitchen, I noticed it had gone muted outside again. I leaned over the sink and looked out the window. It was quiet, but if I had the windowpane open, I 'd probably learn soft 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 sunscreen on them. The ones that he had already worked on had their upper side untied and their backs were spare. I watched enviously as Greg would solve the application all over there denudate backs. The daughter were obviously enjoying it by the looks 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 unfettered. I wondered if that had any effect on her pal as he rubbed sunscreen onto the bare back of his sis. I was going to experience to watch and pretend sure null happened between those two teenagers.

Yes, I know that I 'm not one to guess, but that was a different situation. What happened between my brother and I did n't take place until we were both older. I was the old one in that casing and I had initiated the action. I 'm pretty certain I had ways to build trusted he did n't need to go to his sister anyway.

When Greg finished with the terminal girl, he stood up and wiped his hired man across his chest. 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 relieve himself when his care went back to the girls. They were obviously talking to him about something. It finally clicked in my mind what they were asking when he went back to the start little girl in line and started applying application to her legs. As I watched, she reached backward and pulled the bikini bottom up into the crack of her ass, exposing her posterior cheek to him !

My voyeuristic side of meat of me took over and I stood there mesmerized as each lady friend looked at each other and then did the same matter with their bikini bottoms ! I was unconsciously rubbing my belly up against the cabinet I was leaning on. I also could n't consider it when I could see the scanty clean 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 next in line ! I watched as long as I could put up it. Just as I was about to go variety 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 girls ? ``

'' What do you suppose ? '' 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 recall so, young man, '' I told him. `` Your sister could come in here any moment, not to mention your Dad might finish golf early and amount in here. ``

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

He pulled his underdrawers down just enough to free his cock and started stroking it, right there in the kitchen. Damn, he had a great cock !

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

'' Yeahhhh, '' he said softly as he took in the view of the half naked girls out by the pool. `` That was pretty intense. ``

I stood behind him and scratched his cover softly. `` Did it feel good touching those girls ? 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 thought of his cum. I looked out the window quickly. The girls had n't moved an inch. I looked around the sign really quick and when I saw no one around, I asked him, `` Are you going to shoot that cock 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 knee in front of him and opened my lip.

'' Cum in my rima oris ! '' I told him. `` Point it and fritter away it into my backtalk ! ``

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

He gave his shaft a few more cerebrovascular accident and pointed it right at my afford mouth. The 1st spurt hit my upper lip and nose. The second stab hit me partly in my oral cavity and on my chin. I did n't want to waste it, and I did n't want to get to a greater extent of it all over my look, so I grabbed his ass and pulled him to me and swallowed his cock.

It felt so good. It tasted estimable than it felt. His cock twitched and he shot a huge spurt right down my throat. I worked my tongue all over my son 's turncock as he pushed forward and pulsed two more times. I sucked him and licked it good, not letting anything slip out. He never went soft so finally I had to back away and let it slip out of my mouthpiece. I brought my hand up and used my finger's breadth to work the quietus of his first squirt into my mouth. I savored the taste and feel of his cum on my clapper, swirling it around in my lip before I swallowed it down.

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

I used my finger again and wiped around my mouth. I looked at Greg and smiled as I sucked my digit clean.

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

Just as he was about to answer, I heard the garage door opening. My husband was home.

'' Quick ! '' I told him. `` Go extraneous and tell the girl to get the right way ! haste ! ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

My husband groaned, `` okay, I 'll run to the entrepot. '' He grabbed his tonality off of the bar. `` Mark you stay here and visit. I lost, so I 'll go. Burgers ? '' he asked.

'' Sure ! '' I told him. mug followed him out to the garage, coming back inside with a beer from the refrigerator we keep out there.

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

I 'm so glad that we all get along so well together. It would make things awkward with Mark 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 look at the kids swimming.

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

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

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

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

In moment, I had my brother 's hammer in my mouth .