I thought my snatch 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 expression on his nerve as I undid the tie to my robe was invaluable. I wondered what he would sustain done if I 'd let the robe capitulation to the floor right there in presence of him ?

I went into my chamber and quietly shut the door. 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 palpate the pulse of your heart beating in your puss ? I was so swollen and aroused it was like every ticker of my heart was sending the bloodline to my purulent back talk.

I went to the floor and lay down on my rachis, spreading my legs wide. The nightgown was unawares enough that I only had to sweep it out of the way to get my mitt between my legs. My mightily bridge player was rubbing away at my clit while my left was squeezing my tit. I was so turned on. I pinched my teat so hard that my fingertip almost met my pollex, squishing the tit vapid. Then, I twisted it and pulled it until I thought it would rip off.

Pinching, twisting, and pulling on my teat and flicking away at my throbbing clit soon brought me to an climax. It was my third of the evening. Three orgasms I 'd had in the stopping point few hours and all of it was because of thinking about my son ! I finally crawled into bed and fell asleep, the deeply quietus of the sexually satisfied.

The next morning did n't hold me a great deal time to remember about anything other than quickly loading the van with my daughter, husband, and all of the various soccer equipment needed for the game we had scheduled. I was filling ice in a diminished cooler for crapulence as my husband headed out the doorway. I heard him shout upstairs to Greg that we were leaving and Greg 's muted answer back to him.

I put the cooler in the van and realized I 'd blank out my sunglass. My husband groaned and said, `` sports meeting 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 front door. Just as I was about to spread it I heard Greg predict my name.

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

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

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

I was in a hurry, knowing that my husband was waiting in the street.

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

He stepped around the edge of the threshold.

He was naked.

Totally naked.

His turncock was foresighted and voiceless and stood out proudly. He held the pantie that I had put under his bed in his rectify hand.

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

I licked my lips unconsciously. `` That 's real overnice, baby. '' I told him.

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

As I stared at my son 's punishing peter, he reached over and wrapped my panties around it and started stroking.

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

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

We were at the association football line of business in about ten minutes. I lasted there about another ten minutes before I begged off claiming an upset belly.

'' I 'll just run nursing home for a bit. It will probably pass, but the terminal place I want to be right now is far away from a bathroom. '' My husband 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 habitation in a trance-like state. I assume I obeyed all of the dealings practice of law because all I could think about was my son standing there naked and showing me his 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 upstairs. My spunk was beating like a brake drum. I walked to his threshold and stood in the doorway.

My son was lying on his bed, still sodding defenseless. His rooster was standing up straight and majestic. My panty were on the bed next to him.

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

He started to sit up but I told him no.

I was leaning against the door physical body with my coat of arms folded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' wellspring, just looking at that thick stopcock has me thinking all kinds of thing, '' 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 cock, wrapping his fingers around the shaft and started stroking.

I was amazed at how midst and hard he was. He was about the same as his Dad and I knew from experience how awesome that cock was.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yessssss, '' he moaned urgently.

I slipped my hands upward to caress my knocker through my shirt. `` I masturbated in here live on night, Greg. I took off all of my apparel 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 naked right hand here in your elbow room. `` I continued. `` I fingered myself to an orgasm rightfield here. I was on my deal and stifle with my naked, scanty ass facing the doorway. I came so hard when I thought about you coming home early and catching me doing it. Would you have liked to have seen that ? watch your au naturel Mom masturbating ? ``

'' I 'm coming ! '' he said urgently. His dead body tensed up and his pass slammed back against his pillow as his orgasm took over. It was powerful ! He shook again and again. He was physically slamming his body 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 headland of his turncock. The panties quickly became souse 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 nice tool 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 pantie away. I could see strings of his cum stretching until they broke. Some of the cum was all over my panties and some was all over his cock. I walked over to the side of the bed looking down on the naked body of my son.

'' Yeah, that 's a really overnice cock 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 sword again.

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

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

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

He could n't shroud the disappointment in his face. I grabbed the panties from the bed. My panties that my own eighteen yr old son had just shot his burden into. I walked back to the doorway and turned to look back at him. He met my eyes and then grabbed his cock 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 smear of his cum there on the filmy textile. I met his eyes.

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

Then I turned and left the room.

Minutes later I was in my bathroom.

Naked.

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

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

'' Seems like old clip, '' 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 digit because he had just masturbated right in front of me. He jacked off into a pair of my panties and I took the panties afterward and smeared the sperm cell with my fingers.

I had lied to my kinsperson and snuck home from my daughter 's soccer games. Why did I do this ? So I could come habitation and aspect at my bare 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 cock for me. Afterward, I walked away and gave myself an sexual climax while standing in strawman of my john mirror.

Now I had reluctantly climbed back into my clothes again. I had to go back to the association football games, since I 'd stranded my girl and husband there. I was n't feeling any guilt about this either. I was strangely calm air, as if this was meant to be and had finally happened. I brushed my hairsbreadth, grabbed the keys and headed for the front of the house.

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

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

tinker's dam. He was still naked.

Yes, his rooster 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 think I came back ? But we ca n't just have you naked all of the time. ``

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

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

He kept stroking. `` It wo n't take on me long, 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 midst, intemperate cock. `` I ca n't facilitate it. ``

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

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 threshold and crossed my arms across my thorax. I did n't anticipate that the motility would just put empashis on my breasts.

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

'' Do you mean this physical structure ? '' I teased. I ran my hands up and down my sides, slowly across my tit. Then I did a slow go for him, allowing him to admire my posterior and ramification. When I turned back around to face him, he was shooting his cum onto the stairs !

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

I stood there mesmermized as he shot his hot cum out onto the stairs. The Mom in me wanted him to block up and clean house that up right away. The woman in me wanted to be laying on the story underneath him and catching those hot small fry onto my naked breasts. Then I would slander it all over my nipples and lick and accept his deep succus from my fingers.

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

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

I found myself slowly climbing the stairs. I reached the tone below where his cum had landed. I could n't conceive he had that very much in him after cumming earlier.

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

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

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

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

From where I was standing a few gradation down, his hard, throbbing cock was now at my eye stage. It had a pearl of cum oozing out.

'' Here, baby, '' I said softly. `` Wipe your cock off before it drips onto the floor. '' I handed him the wad of tissue and he rubbed the capitulum of his cock with it. Then he stood up tall and majestic with his stopcock just a metrical foot away from his Mother 's side. He flexed his musculus and his cock bounced.

Have you ever been in that type of billet where all you want to do is arrive at forward and guide your son 's hard turncock into your backtalk ? That 's where I was at that moment in time.

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

He relunctantly did my bidding. I could find out him opening drawer in his room as I went out the front door. I got back to the subject in metre to see the close half of my girl 's second game. I felt no compunction about what had happened with my son. I only felt a bit guilty about lying to my husband to go back menage.

The rest of the day went by like a normal Sabbatum. We had a nice lunch. My hubby and son did the lawn while Jenna and I did some shopping. Jenna had two of her lady friend over for pizza and pic and they ended up spending the night. Greg took his girlfriend Crissa out to a carnival that came to 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 champion over, my husband usually shuts himself in the bedroom. So at midnight, with my husband sawing logarithm in our bedroom, I found myself being the responsible parent and going around to check on the daughter. I could tell they were going to be up all dark so I told Jenna to just grab sleeping traveling bag and for them to just crash in the den.

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

Since they were n't in any hurry, and I did n't want to listen them running up and down the step all night, I decided to just get the sleeping old bag for them. I went upstairs, pausing for a arcsecond to call in what had happened there this morning. True to his word, Greg had done a safe job cleaning. I could n't see any stains on the steps.

I went to the loo near Jenna 's way and grabbed all of our quiescency bags. I was walking toward the stairs when Greg opened his door.

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

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

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

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

He pushed his boxershorts down to his articulatio talocruralis and stood there with that magnificent cock of his at full attention.

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

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

He wrapped his index finger and thumb around it and began to slither it back and Forth. I wondered if that was enough of a bag, but it seemed to be working for him. I stood in the room access staring and smiling as he jacked off his putz for me. I could hear the girls giggling downstairs. We were dependable for the bit.

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

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

'' You 're defenseless baby, '' I told him quietly. `` You 're absolutely stark naked in movement of your Mom and you 're jerking your putz. This is wild. ``

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

'' Are you going to cum for your Mom ? '' I whispered. `` Are you naked in front of me ? Are you jacking off right in movement of your female parent ? Are you naked right now with your sister 's supporter just downstairs ? ``

He started stroking really quickly now.

'' Are you going to cum for me, infant ? '' I teased him in a susurration. `` I want you to cum now. Cum quick before the girls come upstairs. ``

'' Yessss ... '' he moaned. I could actually see the muscles on the side of his ass tighten up as he stroked faster and faster. I knew it was about to come about. The s he froze his hand on his cock and started to shoot, I quickly moved in and caught his burden in my cupped hand. It felt so hot and sticky as it splattered into my hand.

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

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

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

I quickly went downstairs. I told the girls to get some eternal sleep at some item tonight and I went straight to my chamber. My husband was still asleep. I quietly went to the can and closed the door.

I opened my hand and looked at the viscous 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 allow for breast, smearing the cum all over it. My mamilla turned heavily fast as my decoration spread my son 's sperm all over my tit. Using my loose hand to keep my shirt and bra from falling down, I then did what I had to do. What I needed to do. What I was dying to do !

I lifted my cum-smeared paw to my font. I took a just sniff, breathing in the scent 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 knocker to summit. When both nipple were coated with his cum, I twisted them between my thumbs and index fingers. I watched myself in the mirror as I worked my breasts and nipples. As the cum started to dry, I began to lick my fingerbreadth. I eventually swallowed the eternal rest of the cum that had n't been absorbed or dried up on the peel of my breasts. I had n't been so excited and turned on since the days when I did this with my brother 's cum juice.

I got down on my knees and then collapsed onto my back on the small rug in front of the bathtub. I reached down and pushed two finger past my oozing wet slit lips. I pushed them in knuckle oceanic abyss and then slid them upward, coated with slipperiness. My two fingers slid upward until they split apart at my throbbing clit.

I lay there naked on the diminutive toilet rug and fingered my button until my torso shook with the bit orgasm of the day. As the spasms rocked my body, I clenched my teeth and groaned quietly.

I awoke about 15 mo later. I had cum so hard that I had literally passed out ! I struggled to my feet. It was the reflection of a wild woman that greeted me in the mirror. My hair was a mess. My breasts were coated in sticky and dried cum. I slipped my scanty back on and crawled topless into bed.

When my married man woke up and found me like that the next morning, he quickly stripped me of my panties and was fucking my snatch in no clip ! He slammed into me tough and I took it from him, moaning trench 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 blast his consignment all over my knocker, he collapsed onto the bed beside me. In seconds he was asleep again and I 'm gladiola he was. I did n't want him to see me smearing the cum onto my fingers and then licking them clean before I fingered myself to another orgasm. I came to flickering images in my brain of inaugural my husband fucking me and then my son taking his place.


Ch 10

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

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

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

You can imagine what soiled thoughts flashed through my mind. My husband, my chum, my son. All men in my life-time whose cum I desired.

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

'' No, that 's okay, '' he replied. `` I 'll grab coffee and a donut at the golf-club. I imagine you 'll feature your hand entire of starving teenagers soon. ``

I thought about one stripling that I might have my hands on today if I do n't limit 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 call up a hard stopcock in my snatch this sunrise, '' I sarcastically replied and then laughed.

I went to the lav and fixed my face and hair. After brushing my tooth, I slipped into my nightgown. It was a thin, filmy matter. Not really aphrodisiac lingerie, but I noticed that my titty were easily seen. My areola and nipples were clearly visible. I reached back and grabbed my lily-white terrycloth robe and wrapped it around me. It covered me down to my calves and was honorable enough. I was still feeling a bit horny and daring so I did n't disoblige with panties. I went into the kitchen and saw that my husband had made me a cup of coffee before he headed out. The thoughtful guy had set the timer on the coffeepot live on Nox.

I went about the chore of frying bacon and getting eggs ready to be scrambled. I was hoping the odour of the bacon would bring the tiddler into the dinette, but I had to wake up the girlfriend up. They stumbled into the room and quickly wolfed down their breakfast. Then they announced they were going to go out to the pool and swim and tan. Ten instant later a parade of bikini clad sixteen year old girls headed out the back door. Greg 's going to be sorry he missed that, I thought.

Greg. Greg 's upstairs. I 'm going to bear to go up and heat 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 dark at all, I thought as I turned and headed for the steps. I quietly made my way upstairs and stood outside of Greg 's way. I slowly and quietly turned the doorhandle and opened the door. I peeked my pass around the door and looked in.

Greg was passed out on his bed. His dispirited half was covered by the sheet but I could clearly see a tent in the fabric near his crotch. His bare chest of drawers was exposed and once again I admired it for a minute. My son was a very fine-looking young man. I slipped softly into the way and gently closed the room access. I stood there for a few second, staring at my son 's organic structure while he slept. Every few minute, I could see bm as his turncock flexed in his sleep.

As I watched him, I slowly reached down and untied my robe. I let it fall spread. If my son woke up, he would see me standing there, R-2 parted and transparent nightgown showing. The nightdress that he could see my breast through. If he woke up. He did n't awake up.

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

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

He did n't rouse up. I stood there for another min watching him log Z's until I could finger the oestrus and wetness between my legs.

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

He still did n't fire up up. I dropped the nightie on the floor. If he woke up now, I 'd possess to dive to the floor to grab something to cover myself with.

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

If he woke up now, he 'd observe his Mother standing next to his bed. I was totally nude. My tit were rock toilsome and aching to be suckled, pinched, and pulled. My twat was so hot and wet that I could smell my desire.

I reached upward with my hands and caressed my breasts, sliding my palm across them, teasing my nipple. I pulled on my teat with my fingerbreadth. I pinched them.

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

So I did it. I stood there, spread my legs a bit and slid a finger deep into my pussy. It went in so easily. It was like sliding my digit into hot butter. I worked myself over good, alternating driving two fingerbreadth inside of my hot puss and then strumming against my surd clit. I wanted him to wake up. I wanted him to see his Mother masturbating future to him. I wanted to cum for him. I was close. This was so freak out wild !

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

I thought for a 2d and only put on my robe. I walked over to Greg 's bed holding my nightdress in my mitt. I sat down on his bed. The movement stirred him a bit.

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

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

'' Good morning, infant, '' I said, returning his smile. `` I have breakfast ready downstairs. The female child are out at the consortium and I 'm for certain they 'd love to see this hot dead body of yours out there. ``

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

'' Nope, it 's wakey-wakey meter ! '' I told him. `` share 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 thigh through the fabric of his sheet.

'' Mmmm, `` he moaned. `` bread and butter doing that. ``

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

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

'' sure Mom, '' he said with a jest. `` Anything for you. '' He lifted himself up off of the bed and pushed his boxers down to his human knee. His cock was so damn good looking. I licked my back talk unconsciously as it bobbed and bounced just a foot away from me. It was so satiate with blood that it looked like it must spite. The head of his cock was a deep pinkish-red this morning. A drop cloth of precum oozed out and sat there threatening to drop.

'' Is that drib of sweet honey for Mommy ? '' I asked him in the husky voice I normally kept hidden deeply inside of me.

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

At that moment all I wanted to do was to catch that hand and jostle that finger deep into my mouth so that I could taste his precum.

So I did.

It was afters. Sweet and a bit salty. I sucked on that digit like it had life-saving king.

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

I removed the digit from my mouth and said, `` Watch that nomenclature, 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. ``

'' speechmaking of hot, why do n't you pop out stroking that hot hammer so you can shoot your cum ? '' I reminded him.

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

So I did. Not.

This was already going way too far. If I reached over and touched his cock it would be all over for me. If I did that I 'd be on top of him in seconds guiding that throbbing gist 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 stick around and watch me. ``

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

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

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

'' So smooth, '' he said as his hand started sliding up and down the calf of my leg. Soon his former deal was matching the rhythm. His pecker stroke was in regular recurrence with his leg stroking.

'' You know what ? '' I asked him teasingly. `` I 'm defenseless 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 please ? ''

'' No, baby. '' I replied. `` Just keep touching that big cock. restrain your hand down below my articulatio genus or you 'll have to take it away. ``

'' Mmmmm, '' he moaned as his tread 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 door. ``

His eyes widened and he stroked faster on his cock.

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

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

'' You know what else ? '' I teased him again. `` I walked naked over here beside your bed too. If you had only opened your oculus, you would receive seen your Mom standing future to your bed totally nude. My breasts, my ass, my pussy ... all naked for you. ``

I was a terrible coquette to him. His stroking was so debauched. 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 concentrated that I nearly fell over onto you. I used these two finger to rival myself. Want a gustation ? ``

I reached over and relate my fingerbreadth to his lip. He opened his mouth and I slid my finger's breadth inside. His glossa wrapped around them, tasting his Mom 's cum juices.

'' UNHH ! '' he moaned loudly. I hope the girls were n't in the house ! I slipped my fingers out of his mouth as he lifted his head up from the bed and slammed it back into his pillow violently. His completely trunk shook with the cramp rocking through him. His cum shot out in chummy squirt all the way up to his chest !

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

I sat there in a daze, watching his Whitney Moore Young Jr., firm hammer erupting with sperm. Oh how I wanted to just run over and take his cock into my oral fissure and suck on it.

So I did.

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

'' Unnhhhhh ... '' he moaned.

I quickly slid it out and sat up. I brought my hand to my mouth, shocked at what I had just done. I could savour his cum all in my mouth ! 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 laugh, `` wellspring, no duh ! ''

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

'' I 'm a fix, Mom. '' he said. `` A piddling assistant ? ``

I took a abstruse breath. I 'd already put his cock in my mouth, even if just for a 2nd. I had nothing to be shy about at this degree. So I walked over to him. I looked down at his body. His stopcock was semi-hard and as I looked at it, it started growing thick.

'' Do n't you move or contact me, '' I warned him. Then I 'll be damned if I did n't tend over and lick up the cum from his venter and chest. I got the bulk of it in my lip.

I stood back up and with a sassing wide-cut of his cum, I smiled ... and swallowed.


Ch 11

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

'' spinal column down, big boy ! '' I told him as I jumped back. `` flip on your swimsuit and go charm the little girl out at the pool. ``

I slipped out of his elbow room and quietly went downstairs. In the kitchen again, I took a peek out of the window to check on the girls. They were still comatose, lying there in their tiny bikini absorbing the sun. I was going to throw to go out there soon and cue them to flip over. Ah, to be Lester Willis Young again !

Actually, I was feeling like a Whitney Moore Young Jr. teen again. Greg was having an effect on me, that 's for certain. It was nice to experience desired by a young man. Now do n't get me amiss. I 'm perfectly satisfied with my married man in all departments. It 's just ... well, I do n't recognize anyway of describing it early than I must be a slovenly woman for cum.

That 's not an well-heeled thing for a wife and mother to let in to. Even now I can taste Greg 's cum in my mouth. I can move my spit around, slide it over my teeth and the cap of my mouth and there 's still that salty gustation. I love it so practically ! But how is a girlfriend to get her desires satisfied and still be a good girl, huh ?

I guess I managed to do a seemly job of staying decent at least. I used my married man all of the time and of course he never complains when I pull him into the sleeping accommodation and give him a cock sucking. I used my brother 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 certain ingredients or element in a man 's seed that chemically alter a cleaning lady 's mood. I do trust it. I 'm the sodding science lab experiment ! I 've never felt the need to be the stereotypic gossipy, despiteful woman that some turn into. I 've got a happy life and I 'm sexually satisfied. I think that my regular contact with men 's semen does have an effect on me in that way. However, do n't expect me to stand up up and suggest that to the women at the future PTA coming together !

I went to my sleeping accommodation and spent the next hour showering and pampering myself. I recalled Greg 's scuttlebutt about my polish branch, so I shaved again. While doing that, I remembered that he would receive seen my landing landing strip of hair through my nightgown, so I carefully shaved my kitty. My husband was going to be surprised. I 've never done that before. I mean, why should I ? I 'm married so I do n't have to move anyone, right ? Was I planning on showing someone my slit soon ? I sat on the bound of the bath and faced myself in the mirror. `` equanimity down and slow down, missy. '' I told myself. `` Do n't let this get out of hand. ''

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

I heard splashing and giggling out-of-door at the pool. The little girl have finally come cover to spirit. I peeked out through my bedroom windowpane subterfuge. Greg was indeed out there flirting with the girls. I was a bit jealous, but also proud of my bountiful son.

I got dressed for the day. Just a mere pair of shorts, top, and sandals. When I made my way back to the kitchen, I noticed it had gone quiet outside again. I leaned over the sink and looked out the windowpane. It was tranquillize, but if I had the windowpane open, I 'd probably take heed soft moaning. No, it 's not what you think, but it was just as sexy in my opinion.

The girls were all on their tummy on towels again, but now Greg was rubbing sunscreen on them. The 1 that he had already worked on had their upper side untied and their backs were naked. I watched enviously as Greg would influence the application all over there bare rear. The girls were obviously enjoying it by the flavour on their faces. I wondered how backbreaking Greg was at this moment.

I stood there watching Greg as he went from fille to girl. Even his sis had her top unfastened. I wondered if that had any effect on her brother as he rubbed sunscreen onto the bare back of his sister. I was going to have to watch and seduce sure nothing happened between those two teenagers.

Yes, I know that I 'm not one to estimate, but that was a different state of affairs. What happened between my brother and I did n't happen until we were both sure-enough. I was the older one in that case and I had initiated the natural action. I 'm pretty certain I had ways to pass water sure he did n't need to go to his sister anyway.

When Greg finished with the last girl, he stood up and wiped his bridge player across his chest. I could see his cock pushing grueling against the front of his bathing suit. He reached down and adjusted himself. I was just about to scream him into the star sign so he could relieve himself when his attending went back to the girls. They were obviously talking to him about something. It finally clicked in my judgment what they were asking when he went back to the first little girl in line and started applying lotion to her legs. As I watched, she reached backward and pulled the bikini bottom up into the fracture of her ass, exposing her keister cheeks to him !

My voyeuristic slope of me took over and I stood there mesmerized as each girl looked at each early and then did the Saame thing with their Bikini bottoms ! I was unconsciously rubbing my abdomen up against the cabinet I was leaning on. I also could n't consider it when I could see the unsheathed white butt of my own daughter as she waited for her comrade 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 endure it. Just as I was about to go change into my own bikini, Greg finished up and started walking back to the house.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't think so, Brigham Young man, '' I told him. `` Your sister could get along in here any bit, not to mention your Dad might land up golf early and amount in here. ``

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

He pulled his trunks 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 have something to front 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 nude fille out by the pool. `` That was pretty intense. ``

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

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

tinker's dam it, I was actually salivating at the thought of his cum. I looked out the windowpane quickly. The little girl had n't moved an inch. I looked around the planetary house really fast 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 knee joint in front of him and opened my mouth.

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

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

He gave his rooster a few More solidus and pointed it right at my open mouth. The first spurt hit my upper lip and nose. The second guesswork hit me partly in my mouth and on my Kuki-Chin. I did n't want to waste it, and I did n't want to get more of it all over my fount, so I grabbed his ass and pulled him to me and swallowed his cock.

It felt so good. It tasted better than it felt. His putz twitched and he shot a huge spurt right down my throat. I worked my glossa all over my son 's peter as he pushed forward and pulsed two to a greater extent times. I sucked him and licked it good, not letting anything faux pas out. He never went soft so finally I had to back away and let it slide out of my mouthpiece. I brought my hand up and used my fingerbreadth to work the rest of his starting time squirt into my mouth. I savored the preference and feel of his cum on my lingua, swirling it around in my mouth before I swallowed it down.

Greg grabbed his putz and squeezed it hard until a big drop developed. I looked up at him and opened my mouth. He leaned forward and once again, I had his peter back in my back talk. I sucked on its purple-pink head teacher 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 backtalk. I looked at Greg and smiled as I sucked my fingers clean.

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

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

'' Quick ! '' I told him. `` Go outdoor and evidence the young woman to get enough ! hurry ! ``

Greg rushed out the back door and I watched as the young lady 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 bikini wedgies for a few second. Then they started splashing around the syndicate with Greg.

The door to the garage opened and my husband and pal came inside. `` I brought your good-for-naught brother home for tiffin ! '' my husband said as they came in.

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

'' Hey sis ! '' he said with a grin as he hugged me back. `` What your good-for-nothing husband means is that he lost and was supposed to buy me lunch, not add me abode for you to make it ! ``

'' Hey, now, '' my husband snap 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 solid food, but that does n't mean we have any. I have n't been to the memory board yet. Plus, we have a hungry horde of stripling out there that do n't seem to be going home. We need to feed them, too. ``

My married man groaned, `` Okay, I 'll run to the store. '' He grabbed his Key off of the bar. `` Mark you stay here and sojourn. I lost, so I 'll go. Burgers ? '' he asked.

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

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

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

My buddy walked over to the kitchen window and gave a looking at at the kids swimming.

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

'' Yeah, they 're all out there swimming. Even Greg is ... '' I stopped speaking because it hit me right hand 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 time, '' I replied and went to my knee again in the kitchen, unbuttoning his shorts as I went.

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