I thought my pussy would just explode if I did n't rub myself quickly. I had just implied to my son that I was n't wearing panties. The feeling 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 floor right there in front man of him ?

I went into my bedroom and quietly shut the room access. I dropped my gown to the flooring right there and went at it. My twat was so hot and wet. Have you ever been so turned on that you can finger the pulse of your heart whacking in your pussy ? I was so well and aroused it was like every pump of my heart was sending the blood to my purulent lip.

I went to the floor and lay down on my back, spreading my legs wide. The nightgown was short enough that I only had to sweep it out of the way to get my hired man between my leg. My flop manus was rubbing away at my clit while my left wing was squeezing my mamilla. I was so turned on. I pinched my mamilla so hard that my fingertip almost met my thumb, squishing the nipple flavourless. Then, I twisted it and pulled it until I thought it would rip off.

Pinching, torture, and pulling on my nipples and flicking away at my throbbing clit soon brought me to an orgasm. It was my third of the evening. Three orgasms I 'd had in the live on few minute 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 next morning did n't give me a great deal time to think about anything other than quickly loading the van with my daughter, husband, and all of the several soccer equipment needed for the games we had scheduled. I was filling ice in a lowly tank for drinks as my husband headed out the door. I heard him yell upstairs to Greg that we were leaving and Greg 's muted reply back to him.

I put the tank 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 service department as I ran back into the mansion. I grabbed my sunglasses and quickly headed for the front door. 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 head around the corner of his room, looking down on me. He asked me in a point whispering, `` Are Dad and Jenna in the van ? ''

'' Yes, child, '' 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 door.

He was naked.

Totally defenseless.

His cock was tenacious and hard and stood out proudly. He held the pantie that I had put under his bed in his right on hand.

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

I licked my back talk unconsciously. `` That 's real Nice, baby. '' I told him.

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

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

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

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

We were at the soccer fields in about ten proceedings. I lasted there about another ten minutes before I begged off claiming an overturn belly.

'' I 'll just run home for a bit. It will probably pass, but the last place I want to be right now is far away from a bathroom. '' My husband agreed, so I took the van back dwelling. I told them that I 'd go back and get them in two 60 minutes, or sooner if I felt better.

I drove home in a trance-like state. I assume I obeyed all of the traffic Torah because all I could reckon about was my son standing there naked and showing me his body and his throbbing humanness. I parked in the driveway and quietly entered the house.

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

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

I slowly walked upstair. My heart was beating like a drum. I walked to his room access and stood in the doorway.

My son was lying on his bed, still stark naked. His prick was standing up straight and majestic. My pantie were on the bed next to him.

'' Well, '' I said in a hoarse vocalization I have n't heard in a long metre. `` Look at you. ``

He started to sit up but I told him no.

I was leaning against the threshold frame with my limb folded.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Greg, '' I interuppted, `` do you need to masturbate for me ? I mean, do you need 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 form of things, '' I told him. `` But I think it would be incredible to see you do that. ``

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

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

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

I was amazed at how thick and hard he was. He was about the same as his Dad and I knew from experience how 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 up the purple-pink head all slippery. I knew that his dick would slide right into me with that skulduggery adding to it.

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

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

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

'' You came ... thinking about me ? '' he moaned. He must induce been close. He grabbed the panty and wrapped them around the head of his cock.

'' I came into your room last nighttime, Greg. '' I said quickly. `` I thought about walking in on you masturbating. Do you desire to get laid what I did ? ``

'' Yessssss, '' he moaned urgently.

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

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

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

'' I 'm coming ! '' he said urgently. His dead body tensed up and his foreland slammed back against his pillow as his climax took over. It was herculean ! 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 scanty held against the head of his cock. The panty quickly became soaked and I could see the stigma building up on them.

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

'' That was very impressive, '' I told him. `` You 've got a very prissy peter on a very nice physical structure. ``

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

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

He pulled the panties away. I could see bowed stringed instrument of his cum stretching until they broke. Some of the cum was all over my scanty and some was all over his cock. I walked over to the incline of the bed looking down on the raw consistence of my son.

'' Yeah, that 's a really decent cock you have there, infant. '' I told him. As I stared at it, it flexed once or twice and like illusion it was hard again. It had never actually gone totally soft, and now it was hard as sword again.

'' Do you need to pertain it ? '' I heard him ask softly.

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

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

He could n't obliterate the dashing hopes in his look. I grabbed the panty from the bed. My pantie that my own XVIII class old son had just shot his freight 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 mitt. I could see a big spotlight of his cum there on the filmy framework. I met his eyes.

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

Then I turned and left the elbow room.

mo later I was in my bathroom.

Naked.

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

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

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



Ch 9


I had just masturbated in my bathroom while staring at my raw 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 front end of me. He jacked off into a duad of my pantie and I took the panty afterward and smeared the spermatozoon with my fingers.

I had lied to my folk and snuck rest home from my daughter 's association football plot. Why did I do this ? So I could come in home and look at my bare 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 door watching him while he jacked his stopcock 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 association football plot, since I 'd stranded my girl and hubby there. I was n't feeling any guilt about this either. I was strangely cool it, as if this was meant to be and had finally happened. I brushed my hair, grabbed the keys and headed for the movement of the house.

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

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

Damn. He was still naked.

Yes, his rooster was hard again.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Damn it.

I wanted to see it.

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

'' You bring it out in me, Mom, '' he replied while stroking that thick, backbreaking peter. `` I ca n't aid it. ``

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

Now of course, I did n't need to be here for him to jack off. I wanted to be there for it, though. I leaned back against the room access and crossed my arm across my chest. I did n't prognosticate that the movement would just put empashis on my breasts.

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

'' Do you mean this body ? '' I teased. I ran my hands up and down my position, slowly across my breasts. Then I did a tiresome turn for him, allowing him to admire my backside 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 terminate and clean that up right away. The woman in me wanted to be laying on the floor underneath him and catching those hot squirts onto my bare breasts. Then I would daub it all over my nipples and lick and withdraw his thick juice from my fingers.

'' That 's amazing, baby, '' I said huskily. `` I like seeing that hot cum shoot out of your shaft. How did it find ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' Here ya go, Mom. '' he said. damn if his cock did n't take care 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 steps. As I looked up to hand it to him, I caught him staring down my shirt from where I was leaning over. His turncock was voiceless again.

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

'' Here, baby, '' I said softly. `` Wipe your turncock off before it drips onto the floor. '' I handed him the wad of tissue and he rubbed the head of his dick with it. Then he stood up tall and proud with his cock just a foot away from his Mother 's typeface. He flexed his muscle and his peter bounced.

Have you ever been in that eccentric of situation where all you want to do is reach forward and point your son 's gruelling peter into your oral fissure ? That 's where I was at that mo in time.

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

He relunctantly did my command. I could hear him opening drawer in his room as I went out the look door. I got back to the field of operation in clock time to see the terminal half of my girl 's second game. I felt no remorse 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 pattern Saturday. We had a courteous lunch. My husband and son did the lawn while Jenna and I did some shopping. Jenna had two of her girl over for pizza and picture show and they ended up spending the Nox. 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 attention but finally went upstairs to his room.

Whenever Jenna has her friends over, my married man usually shuts himself in the sleeping room. So at midnight, with my married man sawing logs in our sleeping room, I found myself being the responsible parent and going around to check up on on the girls. I could tell apart they were going to be up all Night so I told Jenna to just catch 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 hastiness, and I did n't want to hear them running up and down the steps all night, I decided to just get the dormancy handbag for them. I went upstairs, pausing for a arcsecond to recall what had happened there this morning. True to his word, Greg had done a soundly job cleaning. I could n't see any filth on the steps.

I went to the loo near Jenna 's room and grabbed all of our dormancy udder. I was walking toward the stair when Greg opened his door.

He was just wearing a duad of boxers. damn he had a nice body.

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

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

'' Hey baby, '' I said back. Then I turned and called to Jenna to catch the sleeping base. Greg stepped back a bit to nominate 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 way. He was looking at me. I nodded.

He pushed his boxers down to his ankles and stood there with that resplendent cock of his at full attention.

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

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

He wrapped his index finger and quarter round around it and began to slide it back and Forth. I wondered if that was enough of a grip, but it seemed to be working for him. I stood in the room access staring and smiling as he jacked off his cock for me. I could get wind the girls giggling downstairs. We were safe for the moment.

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

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

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

'' Un huh, '' he mumbled. I could enjoin 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 rightfulness in strawman of your Mother ? Are you nude right now with your sister 's Friend just downstairs ? ``

He started stroking really quickly now.

'' Are you going to cum for me, baby ? '' I teased him in a voicelessness. `` 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 constrain up as he stroked faster and faster. I knew it was about to encounter. The second he froze his mitt on his prick and started to shoot, I quickly moved in and caught his freight 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 next spurt landed partly in my manus and partly up my articulatio radiocarpea. I caught it all, cupping my hand underneath his rooster as he milked it.

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

'' Goodnight, baby, '' I told him. I closed my hand tightly so I would n't recede a drop and stepped out of his threshold, using my other paw to shut the doorway. Once his door 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 girls to get some eternal rest at some peak tonight and I went straight to my bedroom. My husband was still asleep. I quietly went to the privy and closed the door.

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

There was no way I could divest and get naked without spilling his cum. I did what I could. I reached over and pull my shirt and bra up to my neck and quickly grabbed my left knocker, smearing the cum all over it. My nipple turned hard fast as my ribbon cattle ranch my son 's sperm all over my tit. Using my devoid 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 bridge player to my face. I took a skilful snuff, breathing in the scent of my son 's cum. Then I licked my hand clean.

arcsecond later, I was pulling off all of my clothes and smearing the cum from white meat to breast. When both nipples were coated with his cum, I twisted them between my thumb 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 fingers. I eventually swallowed the rest of the cum that had n't been absorbed or dried up on the peel of my breasts. I had n't been so arouse and turned on since the 24-hour interval when I did this with my brother 's cum succus.

I got down on my knees and then collapsed onto my back on the minuscule rug in front of the bath. I reached down and pushed two finger past my oozing wet pussy sassing. I pushed them in metacarpophalangeal joint oceanic abyss and then slid them upward, coated with slickness. My two fingers slid upward until they split apart at my throbbing clit.

I lay there naked on the tiny bath rug and fingered my clitoris until my torso shook with the second coming of the day. As the spasm rocked my body, I clenched my teeth and groaned quietly.

I awoke about 15 minute later. I had cum so laborious 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 whisker was a mess. My breast were coated in steamy and dry out cum. I slipped my panties back on and crawled topless into bed.

When my husband woke up and found me like that the succeeding good morning, he quickly stripped me of my step-in and was fucking my pussy in no sentence ! He slammed into me hard and I took it from him, moaning oceanic abyss 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 burden all over my nipple, he collapsed onto the bed beside me. In irregular he was asleep again and I 'm glad he was. I did n't desire him to see me smearing the cum onto my fingers and then licking them clean before I fingered myself to another sexual climax. I came to flickering ikon in my psyche of first my husband fucking me and then my son taking his place.


Ch 10

I was curled up against my husband, both of us having had a break of the day climax and then fallen back asleep. He finally stirred and made front to crawl out of bed.

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

'' I 'll hold to do that later, '' he laughed gently. `` I 'm supposed to run into your brother for golf this break of day. ``

You can imagine what grime thought flashed through my brain. My husband, my brother, my son. All men in my lives whose cum I desired.

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

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

I thought about one teenager that I might feature my paw on today if I do n't restrain myself.

I groaned a little and rolled out of the bed.

'' Hey ! I 'm bare ! '' I giggled.

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

'' Yes, I do seem to recall a hard cock in my cunt this daybreak, '' I sarcastically replied and then laughed.

I went to the bathroom and fixed my aspect and tomentum. After brushing my teeth, I slipped into my nightgown. It was a slender, filmy thing. Not really sexy lingerie, but I noticed that my breast were easily seen. My ring of color and nipples were clearly visible. I reached back and grabbed my albumen terry gown and wrapped it around me. It covered me down to my calf and was sizable enough. I was still feeling a bit horny and daring so I did n't vex with step-in. I went into the kitchen and saw that my husband had made me a cup of umber before he headed out. The thoughtful guy had set the timekeeper on the coffeepot last nighttime.

I went about the undertaking of frying bacon and getting eggs ready to be scrambled. I was hoping the smell of the Bacon would take the kids into the dinette, but I had to wake the girl up. They stumbled into the room and quickly wolfed down their breakfast. Then they announced they were going to go out to the puddle and swim and tan. Ten bit later a parade of two-piece clad xvi year old lady friend headed out the back doorway. 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 female child and they all seemed to be sleeping on their towels outside. I wondered if they even got any sleep net dark at all, I thought as I turned and headed for the stairs. I quietly made my way upstairs and stood outside of Greg 's way. I slowly and quietly turned the doorknob and opened the door. I peeked my school principal around the door and looked in.

Greg was passed out on his bed. His abject half was covered by the sheet but I could clearly see a tent in the textile near his genital organ. His bare chest was exposed and once again I admired it for a arcminute. My son was a very well-favoured young man. I slipped softly into the way and gently closed the door. I stood there for a few minute of arc, staring at my son 's body while he slept. Every few minutes, I could see social movement as his cock flexed in his sleep.

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

I let the gown fall softly to the storey. It made only the thin swooshing sound as it gathered around my ankles.

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

He did n't fire up up. I stood there for another minute watching him sleep until I could find the high temperature and wetness between my legs.

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

He still did n't wake up. I dropped the nightgown on the level. If he woke up now, I 'd have to dive to the base to grab something to pass over myself with.

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

If he woke up now, he 'd obtain his female parent standing next to his bed. I was totally nude. My nipples were rock laborious and aching to be suckled, pinched, and pulled. My pussy was so hot and wet that I could reek my desire.

I reached upward with my hand and caressed my white meat, sliding my palms across them, teasing my mamilla. I pulled on my teat with my finger. I pinched them.

I stopped thinking and moaned. I quickly froze. The boy still did n't be active. 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 kitty-cat. It went in so easily. It was like sliding my finger into hot butter. I worked myself over good, alternating driving two digit inside of my hot kitty and then strumming against my hard clit. I wanted him to inflame up. I wanted him to see his Mother masturbating succeeding to him. I wanted to cum for him. I was close. This was so freak out wild !

I hunched my trunk and used one paw to pinch my teat and the former to rub my clit faster and faster until I stood there shaking my way through an climax. I was breathing so hard. My bosom was beating so fast. When I could finally make a motion, I quietly slipped over to my nightgown and gown. Each step sent another shiver through my body.

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

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

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

'' Good morning, baby, '' I said, returning his smile. `` I have breakfast gear up downstairs. The girls are out at the pool and I 'm trusted they 'd eff to see this hot eubstance of yours out there. ``

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

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

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

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

'' You 're not going down to the pool with that big affair 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 cock was stretching the material of his drawers to the bursting point. `` pulling 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 boxershorts down to his stifle. His cock was so damn honorable looking. I licked my sassing unconsciously as it bobbed and bounced just a foot away from me. It was so engorged with profligate that it looked like it must pain. The head of his cock was a deep pinkish-red this morning. A pearl of precum oozed out and sat there threatening to drop.

'' Is that drop of sweet honey for momma ? '' I asked him in the gruff articulation I normally kept hidden inscrutable inside of me.

He reached over and touched it with his fingertip, smearing it around the head of his shaft and onto his fingerbreadth. He then brought his script up to my mouth and asked, `` Want a predilection ? ''

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

So I did.

It was gratifying. 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's breadth from my oral fissure and said, `` Watch that voice communication, son. I 'm still your Mom you know. ``

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

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

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

'' No, '' I responded. `` I 'm regretful, 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 vocalization. `` But you have to stay and watch me. ``

I decided to make him find 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 touch me while you touch yourself. ``

Immediately of track, his paw snapshot 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 quiet, '' he said as his hand started sliding up and down the calfskin of my leg. Soon his early hand was matching the musical rhythm. His stopcock stroking was in rhythm with his leg stroking.

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

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

'' No, baby. '' I replied. `` Just keep touching that big cock. Keep your handwriting down below my knee or you 'll make 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 look 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 breast 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 heart, you would suffer seen your Mom standing adjacent to your bed totally nude. My breast, my ass, my pussy ... all naked for you. ``

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

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

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

'' UNHH ! '' he moaned loudly. I hope the girls were n't in the house ! I slipped my finger's breadth out of his back talk as he lifted his chief up from the bed and slammed it back into his pillow violently. His whole physical structure shook with the muscle spasm rocking through him. His cum shot out in blockheaded spurts all the way up to his breast !

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

I sat there in a daze, watching his young, steadfast shaft erupting with sperm cell. Oh how I wanted to just angle over and adopt his cock into my mouth and suck on it.

So I did.

I opened my sass and slid that hot, throbbing stopcock into my hot wet rima oris. I turned and met his eyes.

'' Unnhhhhh ... '' he moaned.

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

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

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

I could n't serve 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 and belly and still shocked at what I 'd just done to him.

'' I 'm a mickle, Mom. '' he said. `` A niggling assist ? ``

I took a deep breathing time. I 'd already put his cock in my sassing, even if just for a minute. I had nil to be shy about at this point. So I walked over to him. I looked down at his organic structure. His cock was semi-hard and as I looked at it, it started growing thick.

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

I stood back up and with a sassing fully of his cum, I smiled ... and swallowed.


Ch 11

I grabbed my nightgown from Greg 's bed, turned and slid it down the front of my robe. I had to start 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 swimsuit and go magical spell the girls out at the pool. ``

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

Actually, I was feeling like a young teenager again. Greg was having an consequence on me, that 's for certain. It was prissy to feel desired by a young man. Now do n't get me incorrect. I 'm perfectly satisfied with my hubby in all department. It 's just ... well, I do n't know anyway of describing it other than I must be a slut for cum.

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

I guess I managed to do a decent job of staying decent at to the lowest degree. I used my husband all of the clock time and of course he never complains when I pull him into the chamber and pass on him a blowjob. I used my chum when I needed something new. Now I have Greg 's young, manful, manly sperm to add to the mix.

I read somewhere that there are sure component or constituent in a man 's ejaculate that chemically alter a char 's mood. I do believe it. I 'm the complete laboratory experiment ! I 've never felt the need to be the unimaginative gossipy, vindictive womanhood that some round into. I 've got a happy life sentence and I 'm sexually satisfied. I think that my regular contact with men 's ejaculate does throw an event on me in that way. However, do n't require me to stand up and suggest that to the women at the next PTA meeting !

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

I took in a oceanic abyss breath and let out a vauntingly sigh. I was hopeless. My husband will think I did it just for him anyway. I 'll just charge it on my bathing suit or something, but I guarantee he wo n't complain.

I heard splashing and giggling outside at the pool. The girls have finally come back to sprightliness. I peeked out through my bedroom window screen. Greg was indeed out there flirting with the girls. I was a bit jealous, but also proud of my well-favored son.

I got dressed for the day. Just a simple dyad 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 window. It was quiet, but if I had the window candid, I 'd probably hear easy moaning. No, it 's not what you think, but it was just as sexy in my judgment.

The girls were all on their stomachs on towels again, but now Greg was rubbing sun blocker on them. The 1 that he had already worked on had their tops untied and their cover were simple. I watched enviously as Greg would act the lotion all over there barren dorsum. The girls were obviously enjoying it by the looks on their faces. I wondered how concentrated Greg was at this moment.

I stood there watching Greg as he went from girl to girl. Even his sis had her top unlace. 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 induce to watch and make sure enough cypher happened between those two teenagers.

Yes, I know that I 'm not one to judge, but that was a different situation. What happened between my brother and I did n't materialize until we were both older. I was the sure-enough one in that typeface and I had initiated the action. I 'm fairly surely I had agency to make sure as shooting he did n't need to go to his Sister anyway.

When Greg finished with the final stage little girl, he stood up and wiped his hands across his chest. I could see his cock pushing intemperately against the figurehead of his washup suit. He reached down and adjusted himself. I was just about to call him into the house so he could take over himself when his attention went back to the missy. They were obviously talking to him about something. It finally clicked in my intellect what they were asking when he went back to the 1st young woman in line and started applying lotion to her pegleg. As I watched, she reached backward and pulled the Bikini bottom up into the chap of her ass, exposing her buttocks face to him !

My voyeuristic side of me took over and I stood there mesmerized as each missy looked at each other 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 think it when I could see the bare egg white coffin nail of my own daughter as she waited for her pal to rub the sun blocker on her. I wanted to be out there and be the next in line ! I watched as long as I could place upright it. Just as I was about to go alteration 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, inadequate babe ! '' I teased him. `` Did you get all hot and bothered out there with the young woman ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

He pulled his short down just enough to free his rooster and started stroking it, right there in the kitchen. Damn, he had a nifty shaft !

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 horizon of the half naked girls out by the pool. `` That was pretty intense. ``

I stood behind him and scratched his binding softly. `` Did it feel skillful 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 sentiment of his cum. I looked out the window quickly. The daughter had n't moved an inch. I looked around the menage really immediate and when I saw no one around, I asked him, `` Are you going to pip that putz 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 knees in front of him and opened my oral cavity.

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

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

He gave his cock a few more strokes and pointed it right at my loose lip. The first spurt hit my upper lip and nose. The minute shot hit me partly in my mouth and on my chin. I did n't want to desolate it, and I did n't want to get More of it all over my look, so I grabbed his ass and pulled him to me and swallowed his cock.

It felt so good. It tasted better than it felt. His peter twitched and he shot a huge spurt right down my throat. I worked my clapper all over my son 's putz as he pushed forward and pulsed two to a greater extent multiplication. I sucked him and licked it good, not letting anything slip out. He never went soft so finally I had to second away and let it slue out of my sass. I brought my hand up and used my fingers to operate the rest of his first jet into my lip. I savored the taste and flavor of his cum on my tongue, swirling it around in my mouth before I swallowed it down.

Greg grabbed his prick and squeezed it hard until a big drop developed. I looked up at him and opened my rima oris. He leaned forward and once again, I had his shaft back in my mouth. I sucked on its purple-pink head and swirled my tongue around it. Then I leaned backward, sliding his pecker 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 fingers clean.

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

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

'' Quick ! '' I told him. `` Go outside and tell the girlfriend to get decently ! rushing ! ``

Greg rushed out the spinal column threshold and I watched as the lady friend quickly tied their circus tent and jumped into the pool. I could n't serve but laugh as it was obvious they were all adjusting their two-piece wedgies for a few second. Then they started splashing around the puddle with Greg.

The threshold to the service department opened and my hubby and brother came inside. `` I brought your good-for-naught brother home plate for dejeuner ! '' my husband said as they came in.

I walked over to hug my chum. 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 convey me home for you to have it ! ``

'' Hey, now, '' my hubby guess back. `` I pay for the nutrient here, so it 's all the same in my judgement. ``

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

My husband groaned, `` okeh, I 'll run to the memory board. '' He grabbed his keys off of the bar. `` Deutsche Mark you stay here and visit. I lost, so I 'll go. burger ? '' he asked.

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

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

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

My brother walked over to the kitchen window and gave a look at the kid swimming.

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

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

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

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

In minute, I had my chum 's dick in my sass .