I thought my pussy would just irrupt if I did n't rub myself quickly. I had just implied to my son that I was n't wearing panties. The aspect 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 robe fall to the level right there in forepart of him ?

I went into my bedroom and quietly shut the door. I dropped my robe to the storey right there and went at it. My pussy was so hot and wet. Have you ever been so turned on that you can experience the beat of your heart and soul beating in your kitty ? I was so swell up and aroused it was like every pump of my kernel was sending the blood to my slit mouth.

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

Pinching, twisting, and pulling on my nipples and flicking away at my throbbing clitoris soon brought me to an coming. It was my third of the evening. Three orgasms I 'd had in the last few hours and all of it was because of thinking about my son ! I finally crawled into bed and fell asleep, the deep sleep of the sexually satisfied.

The side by side morning did n't give me much time to think about anything former than quickly loading the van with my girl, married man, and all of the various soccer equipment needed for the game we had scheduled. I was filling ice in a small cooler for drunkenness as my hubby headed out the door. I heard him scream upstairs to Greg that we were leaving and Greg 's muted reply back to him.

I put the ice chest in the van and realized I 'd bury 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 sunglasses and quickly headed for the straw man threshold. Just as I was about to open it I heard Greg call my name.

I turned and looked up the stairs. He was poking his top dog around the corner of his way, looking down on me. He asked me in a stage whispering, `` Are Dad and Jenna in the van ? ''

'' Yes, sister, '' 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 rushing, 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 room access.

He was naked.

Totally naked.

His dick was long and intemperate and stood out proudly. He held the panty that I had put under his bed in his right script.

We stood there staring at each early for a few second base.

I licked my sassing 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 laborious peter, he reached over and wrapped my panty around it and started stroking.

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

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

We were at the soccer airfield in about ten second. I lasted there about another ten minute before I begged off claiming an overturned stomach.

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

I drove nursing home in a trance-like DoS. I assume I obeyed all of the traffic laws because all I could think about was my son standing there naked and showing me his dead body and his throbbing manhood. I parked in the drive and quietly entered the house.

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

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

I slowly walked on a higher floor. My heart was beating like a barrel. I walked to his door and stood in the doorway.

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

'' Well, '' I said in a gruff vocalization I have n't heard in a foresighted clip. `` Look at you. ``

He started to sit up but I told him no.

I was leaning against the door frame 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 trust then. `` I, uh ... thought that maybe ... you wanted to see it. I wanted to show 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 bed what to do.

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

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

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

'' Well, just looking at that thick cock has me thinking all sort 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 spell on, should n't it ? ``

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

I was amazed at how heavyset and hard he was. He was about the same as his Dad and I knew from experience how awing that tool was.

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

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

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

'' Use them, Greg. '' I ordered. `` Use your Mother 's panty. 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 take been close. He grabbed the panty and wrapped them around the head of his cock.

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

'' Yessssss, '' he moaned urgently.

I slipped my manus 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 tooth. `` I 'm close. I 'm gon na cum soon ! ``

'' I was totally nude right field here in your room. `` I continued. `` I fingered myself to an orgasm right here. I was on my deal and knees with my au naturel, unembellished ass facing the room access. 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 ? Seen your nude Mom masturbating ? ``

'' I 'm coming ! '' he said urgently. His body tensed up and his headland slammed back against his pillow as his orgasm took over. It was right ! 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 panties quickly became blotto and I could see the stain building up on them.

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

'' That was very telling, '' I told him. `` You 've got a very overnice peter on a very nice body. ``

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

'' Let me see it again, '' I told him. `` Move those panties. ``

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

'' Yeah, that 's a really Nice pecker 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 blade again.

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

'' I do, sister. '' I said softly. `` I really do. '' I touched my exponent finger of my mightily bridge player to his articulatio genus and slowly moved up his second joint, dragging my fingernail along his leg. I stopped before getting to his dick, although what I really wanted to do at that instant was just grab it and hold it tight.

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

He could n't hide the letdown in his face. I grabbed the panty from the bed. My panties that my own XVIII year old son had just shot his load into. I walked back to the door and turned to look back at him. He met my heart and then grabbed his putz again.

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

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

Then I turned and left the room.

second later I was in my bathroom.

Naked.

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

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

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



Ch 9


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

I had lied to my category and snuck home from my girl 's soccer games. Why did I do this ? So I could come domicile and smell at my naked 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 threshold watching him while he jacked his cock for me. Afterward, I walked away and gave myself an orgasm while standing in front of my privy mirror.

Now I had reluctantly climbed back into my clothes 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 trip about this either. I was strangely calm, as if this was meant to be and had finally happened. I brushed my hair, grabbed the keys and headed for the front of the house.

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

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

shit. He was still naked.

Yes, his cock was hard again.

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

'' C'mon, sister, '' 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 require to see me like this ? ``

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

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

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

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

Damn it.

I wanted to see it.

'' Surely you do n't ask 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 pocketbook down on the floor. `` Okay, baby, '' I told him. `` Stroke that thing, but hurry. ''

Now of course, I did n't need to be here for him to she-bop. I wanted to be there for it, though. I leaned back against the door and crossed my weapons system across my breast. I did n't anticipate that the movement would just put empashis on my breasts.

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

'' Do you mean this body ? '' I teased. I ran my hands up and down my incline, slowly across my breasts. Then I did a slow turn for him, allowing him to admire my backside and leg. When I turned back around to confront him, he was shooting his cum onto the stairs !

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

I stood there mesmermized as he shot his hot cum out onto the stairs. The Mom in me wanted him to end and clean that up right away. The womanhood in me wanted to be laying on the floor underneath him and catching those hot pip-squeak onto my naked breasts. Then I would smear it all over my nipples and lick and get down his duncical 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 find ? ``

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

I found myself slowly climbing the stairs. I reached the stairs 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, wait, '' I giggled. `` Get me a clump 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 peter did n't face like it was on the way to getting punishing again.

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

From where I was standing a few step down, his hard, throbbing tool was now at my eye level. It had a drib of cum oozing out.

'' Here, babe, '' I said softly. `` Wipe your cock off before it drips onto the floor. '' I handed him the wad of tissue and he rubbed the question of his cock with it. Then he stood up marvellous and proud with his shaft just a metrical unit away from his mother 's case. He flexed his muscleman and his cock bounced.

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

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

He relunctantly did my bidding. I could hear him opening drawers in his room as I went out the forepart threshold. I got back to the field of force in time to see the finis one-half of my daughter 's second game. I felt no remorse about what had happened with my son. I only felt a bit shamed about lying to my hubby to go back home.

The rest of the day went by like a convention Sat. We had a gracious lunch. My married man and son did the lawn while Jenna and I did some shopping. Jenna had two of her lady friend over for pizza and movies and they ended up spending the night. Greg took his girlfriend Crissa out to a carnival 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 attention but finally went upstairs to his room.

Whenever Jenna has her protagonist over, my husband usually shuts himself in the bedroom. So at midnight, with my married man sawing log in our bedchamber, I found myself being the responsible parent and going around to check on the girls. I could recite they were going to be up all night so I told Jenna to just snap up sleeping dish and for them to just crash in the den.

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

Since they were n't in any rushing, and I did n't want to try them running up and down the stairs all nighttime, I decided to just get the quiescency bags for them. I went upstairs, pausing for a second to withdraw what had happened there this morning. True to his word, Greg had done a good job cleanup. I could n't see any stains on the steps.

I went to the press near Jenna 's room and grabbed all of our dormancy handbag. I was walking toward the stairs when Greg opened his room access.

He was just wearing a pair of boxer. Damn he had a nice body.

We met each early 's eyes as I approached with the dormancy bags. I looked at him. He looked at me. He touched himself, obviously adjusting a growing hard-on. My eyes followed his crusade and I raised my eyebrows questioningly at him.

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

'' Hey baby, '' I said back. Then I turned and called to Jenna to catch the sleeping dish. 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 boxers down to his ankles and stood there with that resplendent pecker of his at wide-cut attention.

I stood in the doorway again, half in and out of his room. From where I was I could see down the stairs and also into his elbow room. I 'd be able to know if individual was about to come up upstairs.

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

He wrapped his power finger and quarter round around it and began to slide it back and forth. I wondered if that was enough of a handle, but it seemed to be working for him. I stood in the door staring and smile as he jacked off his cock for me. I could hear the girls giggling downstairs. We were safe for the instant.

'' Does that find safe ? '' I whispered with a smiling. `` Are you stroking your hard tool for me ? ``

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

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

'' 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 movement of me ? Are you jacking off right field in front of your Mother ? Are you raw right now with your sister 's admirer 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 speedy before the girls come upstairs. ``

'' Yessss ... '' he moaned. I could actually see the musculus on the side of his ass tighten up as he stroked faster and faster. I knew it was about to go on. The second gear he froze his deal on his prick and started to take, I quickly moved in and caught his payload in my cup hand. It felt so hot and sticky as it splattered into my hand.

'' Oh wow, Mom ! '' he exclaimed as he stroked it again. His side by side spirt landed partly in my manus and partly up my wrist joint. I caught it all, cupping my hand underneath his tool as he milked it.

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

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

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

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

There was no way I could unclothe and get naked without spilling his cum. I did what I could. I reached over and draw my shirt and bra up to my neck and quickly grabbed my forget breast, smearing the cum all over it. My nipple plow difficult fast as my palm spread my son 's sperm all over my tit. Using my free bridge player to observe my shirt and bra from falling down, I then did what I had to do. What I needed to do. What I was dying to do !

I lifted my cum-smeared hand to my face. I took a good sniff, breathing in the aroma of my son 's cum. Then I licked my hand clean.

second base later, I was pulling off all of my clothes and smearing the cum from breast to front. When both tit were coated with his cum, I twisted them between my thumbs and index fingerbreadth. I watched myself in the mirror as I worked my breast and nipples. As the cum started to dry, I began to lick my digit. I eventually swallowed the residual of the cum that had n't been absorbed or dried up on the skin of my breasts. I had n't been so excited and turned on since the Clarence Shepard Day Jr. when I did this with my brother 's cum juice.

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

I lay there naked on the tiny bathroom rug and fingered my clit until my body shook with the second orgasm of the day. As the cramp rocked my soundbox, 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 woman that greeted me in the mirror. My hair was a mess. My breasts were coated in viscous and dry out cum. I slipped my scanty back on and crawled topless into bed.

When my husband woke up and found me like that the next morning, he quickly stripped me of my scanty and was fucking my pussy in no prison term ! He slammed into me hard and I took it from him, moaning deep in my pharynx 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 titty, he collapsed onto the bed beside me. In second base he was asleep again and I 'm glad he was. I did n't want him to see me smearing the cum onto my fingers and then licking them clean and jerk before I fingered myself to another orgasm. I came to flickering paradigm in my brain of first my married man fucking me and then my son taking his place.


Ch 10

I was curled up against my husband, both of us having had a forenoon coming and then fallen back asleep. He finally stirred and made apparent motion to crawl out of bed.

'' Mmmmm, '' I moaned softly reaching to pull in his warm consistence back to mine. `` seminal fluid back, lover. ``

'' I 'll have to do that later, '' he laughed gently. `` I 'm supposed to forgather your Brother for golf this cockcrow. ``

You can envisage what dirty thoughts flashed through my mind. My hubby, my sidekick, 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 grab coffee and a donut at the club. I imagine you 'll have your script full of starving teenagers soon. ``

I thought about one teenager that I might let my mitt on today if I do n't keep 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 hubby said sarcastically as he was getting dressed.

'' Yes, I do appear to recall a hard turncock in my snatch this morning, '' I sarcastically replied and then laughed.

I went to the bath and fixed my typeface and hair. After brushing my tooth, I slipped into my nightgown. It was a sparse, filmy thing. Not really sexy intimate apparel, but I noticed that my breasts were easily seen. My areola and tit were clearly visible. I reached back and grabbed my white terrycloth robe and wrapped it around me. It covered me down to my calves and was good enough. I was still feeling a bit ruttish and daring so I did n't bother with pantie. I went into the kitchen and saw that my husband had made me a cup of coffee tree before he headed out. The serious-minded guy had set the timer on the coffeepot last night.

I went about the task of frying Francis Bacon and getting egg prepare to be scrambled. I was hoping the flavour of the bacon would bestow the kids into the dinette, but I had to wake the lady friend up. They stumbled into the elbow room and quickly wolfed down their breakfast. Then they announced they were going to go out to the pond and swim and tan. Ten minutes later a parade of bikini clad sixteen year old girls headed out the plump for door. Greg 's going to be sorry he missed that, I thought.

Greg. Greg 's upstairs. I 'm going to have to go up and wake 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 sleep 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 doorknob and opened the door. I peeked my nous around the doorway and looked in.

Greg was passed out on his bed. His lowly half was covered by the sheet but I could clearly see a collapsible shelter in the fabric near his genitals. His bare chest was exposed and once again I admired it for a second. My son was a very well-favoured young man. I slipped softly into the room and gently closed the threshold. I stood there for a few minutes, staring at my son 's organic structure while he slept. Every few arcminute, I could see movement as his tool flexed in his sleep.

As I watched him, I slowly reached down and untied my gown. I let it fall subject. If my son woke up, he would see me standing there, rope parted and gossamer night-robe screening. The night-robe that he could see my bosom through. If he woke up. He did n't fire up up.

I let the robe downslope softly to the base. It made only the svelte swooshing auditory sensation as it gathered around my ankles.

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

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

I pulled off my night-robe and held it in my hand. I was naked. Naked in my son 's room. I held onto the nightgown just in subject he woke up and I need to spread over myself.

He still did n't wake up. I dropped the nightdress on the floor. If he woke up now, I 'd have to plunk 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 find his female parent standing next to his bed. I was totally nude. My teat were rock hard and aching to be suckled, pinched, and pulled. My slit was so hot and wet that I could smack my desire.

I reached upward with my hired hand and caressed my titty, sliding my palm across them, teasing my nipples. I pulled on my mammilla with my finger's breadth. I pinched them.

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

So I did it. I stood there, propagate my legs a bit and slid a finger deep into my pussy. It went in so easily. It was like sliding my finger into hot butter. I worked myself over right, alternating driving two finger's breadth inside of my hot pussy and then strumming against my hard 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 freak wild !

I hunched my organic structure and used one hand to nip my nipple and the other to rub my clitoris faster and faster until I stood there shaking my way through an sexual climax. I was breathing so hard. My heart was beating so fast. When I could finally incite, I quietly slipped over to my nightie and gown. Each step sent another shiver through my trunk.

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

'' Greg, '' I called out. `` Greg, love, heat 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 secondly or two before realisation finally came through his brain. He smiled.

'' full daybreak, baby, '' I said, returning his grin. `` I have breakfast fix downstairs. The missy are out at the puddle and I 'm for sure they 'd have it off to see this hot body of yours out there. ``

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

'' Nope, it 's wakey-wakey clock time ! '' 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 finger up and down the top of his second joint through the textile of his sheet.

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

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

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

'' Sure Mom, '' he said with a laugh. `` Anything for you. '' He lifted himself up off of the bed and pushed his boxers down to his knee. His cock was so damn good looking. I licked my brim unconsciously as it bobbed and bounced just a fundament away from me. It was so congested with roue that it looked like it must pain. The head of his stopcock was a deep pinkish-red this first light. A driblet of precum oozed out and sat there threatening to drop.

'' Is that drop of sweet dearest for mummy ? '' I asked him in the husky voice I normally kept hidden thick inside of me.

He reached over and touched it with his fingertip, smearing it around the caput of his pecker and onto his finger's breadth. He then brought his handwriting up to my mouth and asked, `` Want a taste ? ''

At that moment all I wanted to do was to grab that hand and thrust that finger deep into my sassing so that I could smack his precum.

So I did.

It was sweetened. 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 mouth and said, `` Watch that words, son. I 'm still your Mom you know. ``

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

'' Speaking of hot, why do n't you start stroking that hot cock so you can shoot your cum ? '' I reminded him.

Then he got bluff and said, `` How about if you stroke my hot turncock 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 second base guiding that throbbing meat into my pussy.

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

'' I can do it, '' he said with disappointment in his voice. `` But you have to outride and watch me. ``

I decided to prepare him sense 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 handwriting to my calf. `` You can match me while you touch yourself. ``

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

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

'' So fluent, '' he said as his hand started sliding up and down the calf of my leg. Soon his other hand was matching the calendar method of birth control. His cock stroke was in rhythm with his leg stroking.

'' You know what ? '' I asked him teasingly. `` I 'm bare under this gown. 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 please ? ''

'' No, baby. '' I replied. `` Just observe touching that big peter. Keep your script down below my articulatio genus or you 'll have to take it away. ``

'' Mmmmm, '' he moaned as his pace picked up. Precum was oozing from his tool and he was smearing it all around, the lubrication helping the smell 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 door. ``

His eyes widened and he stroked faster on his cock.

I put the nightgown on his chest and said, `` You know I could n't admit off the nightgown without taking off my robe, right ? That means I was totally naked in here just a few hour 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 throw seen your Mom standing next to your bed totally nude. My boob, my ass, my pussycat ... all naked for you. ``

I was a tremendous coquette to him. His stroking was so dissolute. I do n't know how he was holding back.

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

I reached over and contact my digit to his lips. He opened his sassing and I slid my finger inside. His spit wrapped around them, tasting his Mom 's cum juices.

'' UNHH ! '' he moaned loudly. I hope the girl were n't in the sign ! I slipped my finger's breadth out of his mouth as he lifted his head up from the bed and slammed it back into his pillow violently. His unit body shook with the muscle spasm rocking through him. His cum dead reckoning out in thick spurts all the way up to his pectus !

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

I sat there in a haze, watching his Pres Young, firm cock erupting with sperm cell. Oh how I wanted to just run over and hold his pecker into my mouth and sucking on it.

So I did.

I opened my oral cavity and slid that hot, throbbing dick into my hot wet backtalk. I turned and met his eyes.

'' Unnhhhhh ... '' he moaned.

I quickly slid it out and sat up. I brought my hand to my back talk, shocked at what I had just done. I could savour his cum all in my lip ! All I wanted to do was crouch 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 express joy, `` Well, no duh ! ''

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

'' I 'm a mess, Mom. '' he said. `` A small supporter ? ``

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

'' Do n't you travel or touch me, '' I warned him. Then I 'll be damned if I did n't lean over and cream up the cum from his tum and chest. I got the majority of it in my mouth.

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


Ch 11

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

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

I slipped out of his room and quietly went downstairs. In the kitchen again, I took a peek out of the window to check on the miss. They were still comatose, lying there in their tiny two-piece absorbing the sun. I was going to have to go out there soon and remind 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 sure. It was Nice to feel desired by a young man. Now do n't get me ill-timed. I 'm perfectly satisfied with my husband in all departments. It 's just ... well, I do n't get it on anyway of describing it early than I must be a slut for cum.

That 's not an easy affair for a married woman and mother to include to. Even now I can taste Greg 's cum in my mouth. I can make a motion my tongue around, slue it over my teeth and the ceiling of my mouth and there 's still that salty taste. I love it so a lot ! But how is a girl to get her desires satisfied and still be a good missy, huh ?

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

I read somewhere that there are sure fixings or elements in a man 's ejaculate that chemically alter a woman 's modality. I do believe it. I 'm the perfect research laboratory experiment ! I 've never felt the need to be the stereotypic gossipy, despiteful fair sex that some turn into. I 've got a happy life and I 'm sexually satisfied. I think that my regular contact with men 's ejaculate does stimulate an essence on me in that way. However, do n't expect me to stand up and propose that to the charwoman at the next PTA meeting !

I went to my bedroom and spent the next minute showering and pampering myself. I recalled Greg 's gossip about my smooth legs, so I shaved again. While doing that, I remembered that he would get seen my bring slip of hair through my nightgown, so I carefully shaved my kitty-cat. My husband was going to be surprised. I 've never done that before. I mean, why should I ? I 'm married so I do n't take in to ingrain anyone, right ? Was I planning on showing someone my pussy soon ? I sat on the boundary of the bathtub and faced myself in the mirror. `` equanimity down and slacken down, little girl. '' I told myself. `` Do n't let this get out of hand. ''

I took in a bass breath and let out a with child 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 pool. The missy have finally come back to life. I peeked out through my bedroom window blinds. Greg was indeed out there flirting with the miss. I was a bit covetous, but also proud of my well-favored son.

I got dressed for the day. Just a simple duad of shorts, top, and sandals. When I made my way back to the kitchen, I noticed it had gone tranquil outside again. I leaned over the sump and looked out the windowpane. It was quiet, but if I had the window out-of-doors, I 'd probably hear sonant moaning. No, it 's not what you think, but it was just as sexy in my opinion.

The girls were all on their tum 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 denudate. I watched enviously as Greg would work out the lotion all over there au naturel backs. The girls were obviously enjoying it by the looks on their faces. I wondered how surd Greg was at this moment.

I stood there watching Greg as he went from miss to girl. Even his baby had her top unlaced. I wondered if that had any essence on her blood brother as he rubbed sun blocker onto the bare back of his baby. I was going to have to watch and stimulate certain nix happened between those two teenagers.

Yes, I know that I 'm not one to judge, but that was a different billet. What happened between my brother and I did n't happen until we were both sure-enough. I was the quondam one in that font and I had initiated the action. I 'm passably surely I had fashion to make certain he did n't necessitate to go to his sister anyway.

When Greg finished with the finis girl, he stood up and wiped his script across his chest. I could see his hammer pushing hard against the forepart of his bathing causa. He reached down and adjusted himself. I was just about to call him into the mansion so he could excuse himself when his attending went back to the girlfriend. They were obviously talking to him about something. It finally clicked in my intellect what they were asking when he went back to the first female child in telephone line and started applying lotion to her stage. As I watched, she reached backward and pulled the bikini backside up into the snap of her ass, exposing her stub cheeks to him !

My voyeuristic position of me took over and I stood there mesmerized as each daughter looked at each other and then did the Saami thing with their bikini bottoms ! I was unconsciously rubbing my stomach up against the cabinet I was leaning on. I also could n't believe it when I could see the bare blanched 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 succeeding in line ! I watched as long as I could stand it. Just as I was about to go modification 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, miserable baby ! '' I teased him. `` Did you get all hot and bothered out there with the girls ? ``

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

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

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

'' I do n't think so, untried man, '' I told him. `` Your baby could come in here any present moment, not to bring up your Dad might end golf 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 free his turncock and started stroking it, right there in the kitchen. tinker's damn, he had a heavy cock !

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

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

I stood behind him and scratched his rear softly. `` Did it feel goodness 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 windowpane quickly. The girls had n't moved an inch. I looked around the theater really quick 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 articulatio genus in social movement of him and opened my mouth.

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

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

He gave his cock a few Thomas More chance event and pointed it right at my candid sassing. The first spurt hit my upper lip and nose. The indorse snapshot hit me partly in my mouth and on my chin. I did n't desire to knock off it, and I did n't want to get more of it all over my case, so I grabbed his ass and pulled him to me and swallowed his shaft.

It felt so good. It tasted better than it felt. His prick twitched and he shot a huge spurt right down my throat. I worked my tongue all over my son 's cock as he pushed forward and pulsed two more than time. I sucked him and licked it good, not letting anything mooring out. He never went soft so finally I had to support away and let it slide out of my mouth. I brought my paw up and used my fingerbreadth to forge the rest of his first spurts into my mouth. I savored the taste and feel of his cum on my glossa, swirling it around in my mouth before I swallowed it down.

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

I used my fingers 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 reply, I heard the garage door opening. My husband was home.

'' Quick ! '' I told him. `` Go outside and tell the lady friend to get decent ! rushing ! ``

Greg rushed out the support doorway and I watched as the girls quickly tied their meridian 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 puddle with Greg.

The door to the garage opened and my hubby and brother came inside. `` I brought your no-count brother home base for lunch ! '' my husband said as they came in.

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

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

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

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

My husband groaned, `` Okay, I 'll run to the store. '' He grabbed his keys off of the bar. `` Gospel According to Mark you stay here and visit. I lost, so I 'll go. Warren Burger ? '' he asked.

'' Sure ! '' I told him. Mark 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 pretend matter awkward with Deutschmark and I being so close if the two of them did n't like each other.

My comrade walked over to the kitchen window and gave a look at the fry swimming.

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

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

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

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

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