I thought my pussy would just explode if I did n't rub myself quickly. I had just implied to my son that I was n't wearing panties. The look on his face as I undid the tie to my robe was priceless. I wondered what he would have done if I 'd let the robe tumble to the flooring right there in front of him ?

I went into my bedchamber and quietly shut the threshold. I dropped my robe to the flooring right hand there and went at it. My pussy was so hot and wet. Have you ever been so turned on that you can feel the pulsing of your sum lacing in your pussy ? I was so swollen and aroused it was like every pump of my heart was sending the blood to my pussy lip.

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

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

The next morning did n't give me much meter to suppose about anything other than quickly loading the van with my daughter, husband, and all of the diverse soccer equipment needed for the games we had scheduled. I was filling ice in a pocket-sized ice chest for crapulence as my husband headed out the door. I heard him yell upstairs to Greg that we were leaving and Greg 's muted reply back to him.

I put the cooler in the van and realized I 'd forgotten my sunglasses. My hubby groaned and said, `` meet you in the street. '' He started backing out of the service department as I ran back into the family. I grabbed my dark glasses and quickly headed for the front man threshold. Just as I was about to open it I heard Greg foretell my name.

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

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

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

I was in a precipitation, knowing that my married man 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 nude.

His cock was recollective and hard and stood out proudly. He held the panty that I had put under his bed in his powerful hand.

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

I licked my brim 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 putz, he reached over and wrapped my scanty around it and started stroking.

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

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

We were at the association football fields in about ten minute. I lasted there about another ten minutes before I begged off claiming an swage stomach.

'' 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 toilet. '' My hubby agreed, so I took the van back home. I told them that I 'd go back and get them in two hours, or sooner if I felt better.

I drove home in a trance-like commonwealth. I assume I obeyed all of the traffic law because all I could recollect about was my son standing there naked and showing me his trunk and his throbbing manhood. I parked in the driveway and quietly entered the house.

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

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

I slowly walked upstairs. My heart and soul was beating like a drum. I walked to his threshold and stood in the doorway.

My son was lying on his bed, still stark naked. His shaft was standing up straight and lofty. My panties were on the bed next to him.

'' Well, '' I said in a burly part I have n't heard in a farseeing time. `` bet at you. ``

He started to sit up but I told him no.

I was leaning against the door frame with my arms folded.

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

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

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

I watched as his penis flexed, but he suddenly did n't roll in the hay what to do.

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

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

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

'' fountainhead, just looking at that thick cock has me thinking all sort of things, '' I told him. `` But I think it would be incredible to see you do that. ``

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

'' Just do what comes naturally, '' I told him. `` The fact that your Mom is standing here watching you should be a bit of a 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 thick and heavily 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 sugariness out to make the purple-pink head all slippery. I knew that his peter would slue right into me with that glibness 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 panties I left for you ? The panties I came in myself net night ? ``

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

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

'' You came ... thinking about me ? '' he moaned. He must possess been close. He grabbed the scanty and wrapped them around the pass of his cock.

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

'' Yessssss, '' he moaned urgently.

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

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

'' I was totally naked right here in your way. `` I continued. `` I fingered myself to an orgasm right here. I was on my script and knees with my bare, bare 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 sustain seen that ? determine your naked Mom masturbating ? ``

'' I 'm coming ! '' he said urgently. His organic structure tensed up and his head teacher 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 panty held against the head of his tool. The panties quickly became cockeyed and I could see the brand 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 gracious pecker on a very nice body. ``

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

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

He pulled the panty away. I could see strings of his cum stretching until they broke. Some of the cum was all over my panty and some was all over his stopcock. I walked over to the position of the bed looking down on the nude body of my son.

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

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

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

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

He could n't hide the dashing hopes in his boldness. I grabbed the panties from the bed. My pantie that my own eighteen twelvemonth old son had just shot his load into. I walked back to the doorway and turned to look back at him. He met my oculus 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 panty in my hand. I could see a big spot of his cum there on the filmy fabric. I met his eyes.

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

Then I turned and left the room.

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 nipples. Then, still staring at my breasts in the thoughtfulness, I licked the cum from my fingers.

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

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



Ch 9


I had just masturbated in my toilet while staring at my bare reflectivity 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 fingerbreadth because he had just masturbated right in strawman of me. He jacked off into a pair of my panties and I took the panties afterward and smeared the spermatozoon with my fingers.

I had lied to my syndicate and snuck dwelling from my daughter 's soccer game. Why did I do this ? So I could come home and feeling at my raw 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 tool for me. Afterward, I walked away and gave myself an orgasm while standing in nominal head of my bathroom mirror.

Now I had reluctantly climbed back into my dress again. I had to go back to the soccer games, since I 'd stranded my girl and husband there. I was n't feeling any guiltiness about this either. I was strangely calm, as if this was meant to be and had finally happened. I brushed my tomentum, grabbed the Florida key and headed for the strawman of the house.

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

I heard his feet hit the 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 cock was hard again.

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

'' C'mon, infant, '' I laughed. `` You ca n't just take the air around defenseless like that. Get dressed. ``

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

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

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

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

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

Damn it.

I wanted to see it.

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

'' You bring it out in me, Mom, '' he replied while stroking that midst, hard cock. `` I ca n't help it. ``

I sighed and put my purse down on the floor. `` OK, infant, '' I told him. `` Stroke that thing, but hurriedness. ''

Now of course of instruction, I did n't necessitate to be here for him to masturbate. I wanted to be there for it, though. I leaned back against the room access and crossed my arms across my chest. I did n't look to that the front would just put empashis on my breasts.

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

'' Do you think this body ? '' I teased. I ran my deal up and down my sides, slowly across my breasts. Then I did a obtuse turn for him, allowing him to admire my back end and wooden leg. 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 stop 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 naked knocker. Then I would sully it all over my nipples and lick and swallow his heavyset juice from my fingers.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Here ya go, Mom. '' he said. tinker's dam if his cock did n't look like it was on the way to getting hard again.

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

From where I was standing a few steps down, his unvoiced, throbbing rooster was now at my eye degree. It had a drop curtain 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 paper and he rubbed the nous of his cock with it. Then he stood up marvellous and gallant with his cock just a foot away from his Mother 's face. He flexed his muscular tissue and his cock bounced.

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

So I did what any eff Mom would do in this office. 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 hear him opening underdrawers in his room as I went out the forepart door. I got back to the theatre of operations in metre to see the terminal one-half of my girl 's minute game. I felt no remorse about what had happened with my son. I only felt a bit guilty about lying to my hubby to go back nursing home.

The rest period of the day went by like a rule Saturday. We had a decent lunch. My husband and son did the lawn while Jenna and I did some shopping. Jenna had two of her girlfriend over for pizza and movies and they ended up spending the night. Greg took his girlfriend Crissa out to a circus that came to town. When Greg came back home, the girls were all still up and they popped Zea mays everta and flirted with him. Greg ate up the attention but finally went upstairs to his room.

Whenever Jenna has her admirer over, my husband usually shuts himself in the bedchamber. So at midnight, with my hubby sawing logarithm in our bedroom, I found myself being the creditworthy parent and going around to check into on the girls. I could tell they were going to be up all night so I told Jenna to just grab sleeping bags and for them to just ram 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 hear them running up and down the stairs all dark, I decided to just get the sleeping pocketbook for them. I went upstairs, pausing for a second to call back what had happened there this morning. True to his word, Greg had done a ripe job cleansing. I could n't see any stains on the stairs.

I went to the closet near Jenna 's elbow room and grabbed all of our sleeping travelling bag. I was walking toward the stairs when Greg opened his door.

He was just wearing a pair of Boxer. Damn he had a dainty body.

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

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

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

He pushed his bagger down to his ankle and stood there with that brilliant shaft of his at to the full aid.

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

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

He wrapped his power finger and thumb 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 door staring and smiling as he jacked off his dick for me. I could hear the girls giggling downstairs. We were safe for the moment.

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

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

'' You 're naked baby, '' I told him quietly. `` You 're absolutely double-dyed naked in front of your Mom and you 're jerking your peter. This is wild. ``

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

'' Are you going to cum for your Mom ? '' I whispered. `` Are you naked in front man of me ? Are you jacking off right in front of your mother ? Are you defenseless right now with your sis 's champion just downstairs ? ``

He started stroking really quickly now.

'' Are you going to cum for me, baby ? '' I teased him in a whisper. `` I want you to cum now. Cum prompt 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 happen. The second he froze his helping hand on his cock and started to snap, I quickly moved in and caught his encumbrance in my cupped mitt. It felt so hot and sticky as it splattered into my hand.

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

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

'' Goodnight, baby, '' I told him. I closed my hand tightly so I would n't drop off a pearl and stepped out of his room access, using my other hand to close the door. Once his door was closed, I quickly pulled my helping 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 sleep at some point tonight and I went straight to my bedroom. My husband was still numb. I quietly went to the can and closed the door.

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

There was no way I could undress and get naked without spilling his cum. I did what I could. I reached over and perpetrate my shirt and bra up to my neck opening and quickly grabbed my left breast, smearing the cum all over it. My nipple turned hard fast as my ribbon spread my son 's sperm all over my tit. Using my free manus to hold open my shirt and bra from falling down, I then did what I had to do. What I needed to do. What I was dying to do !

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

moment later, I was pulling off all of my dress and smearing the cum from breast to breast. When both tit were coated with his cum, I twisted them between my thumbs and indicator fingers. I watched myself in the mirror as I worked my bosom and nipples. As the cum started to dry, I began to lick my finger. I eventually swallowed the rest of the cum that had n't been absorbed or dried up on the skin of my boob. I had n't been so excited and turned on since the days when I did this with my brother 's cum succus.

I got down on my knees and then collapsed onto my backbone on the small-scale rug in front of the bathtub. I reached down and pushed two fingerbreadth past my oozing wet slit mouth. I pushed them in knuckle deep 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 lilliputian can rug and fingered my clit until my body shook with the second orgasm of the day. As the spasm rocked my trunk, I clenched my tooth and groaned quietly.

I awoke about 15 bit later. I had cum so intemperate that I had literally passed out ! I struggled to my feet. It was the contemplation of a uncivilised woman that greeted me in the mirror. My hair was a sight. My breasts were coated in sticky and dried cum. I slipped my step-in back on and crawled topless into bed.

When my husband woke up and found me like that the next morning, he quickly stripped me of my panty and was fucking my pussy in no prison term ! He slammed into me hard and I took it from him, moaning deep in my throat as he fucked me. When he warned me he was about to cum, I told him to cum on my breast. After he pulled out and shot his load all over my tits, he collapsed onto the bed beside me. In second base he was asleep again and I 'm glad he was. I did n't require him to see me smearing the cum onto my finger and then licking them clean before I fingered myself to another orgasm. I came to flickering trope in my mastermind of first gear 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 day coming and then fallen back asleep. He finally stirred and made movements to crawl out of bed.

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

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

You can guess what bemire persuasion flashed through my mind. My husband, my brother, my son. All men in my lives whose cum I desired.

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

'' No, that 's okay, '' he replied. `` I 'll seize coffee and a donut at the club. I imagine you 'll make your hands full of starving stripling soon. ``

I thought about one teen that I might have my hand on today if I do n't restrain myself.

I groaned a little and rolled out of the bed.

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

'' Yeah, I noticed that this sunrise 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 pussy this forenoon, '' I sarcastically replied and then laughed.

I went to the lavatory and fixed my aspect and hairsbreadth. After brushing my teeth, I slipped into my nightgown. It was a slender, filmy thing. Not really sexy lingerie, but I noticed that my knocker were easily seen. My areola and tit were clearly visible. I reached back and grabbed my white-hot terry robe and wrapped it around me. It covered me down to my calfskin and was sizeable enough. I was still feeling a bit turned on and daring so I did n't bother 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 last dark.

I went about the undertaking of frying bacon and getting egg ready to be scrambled. I was hoping the smell of the Francis Bacon would bring the kids into the dinette, but I had to wake the daughter up. They stumbled into the room and quickly wolfed down their breakfast. Then they announced they were going to go out to the consortium and swim and tan. Ten mo later a parade of Bikini clad sixteen class old girls headed out the back room access. Greg 's going to be sad he missed that, I thought.

Greg. Greg 's upstairs. I 'm going to have to go up and wake him up, I thought to myself.

I checked on the girls and they all seemed to be sleeping on their towels outside. I wondered if they even got any sleep death night at all, I thought as I turned and headed for the stairs. I quietly made my way upstairs and stood outside of Greg 's room. I slowly and quietly turned the doorknob and opened the threshold. I peeked my head around the door and looked in.

Greg was passed out on his bed. His frown half was covered by the sail but I could clearly see a tent in the fabric near his crotch. His bare dresser was exposed and once again I admired it for a hour. My son was a very handsome young man. I slipped softly into the room and gently closed the room access. I stood there for a few minutes, staring at my son 's organic structure while he slept. Every few minutes, I could see drift as his cock flexed in his sleep.

As I watched him, I slowly reached down and untied my gown. I let it fall outdoors. If my son woke up, he would see me standing there, forget me drug parted and gauze-like nightie showing. The nightie that he could see my chest through. If he woke up. He did n't wake up.

I let the robe crepuscle softly to the floor. It made only the tenuous swooshing sound as it gathered around my ankles.

I was standing in my eighteen-year old son 's sleeping room, wearing only my slightly see-thru nightgown. If my areolas and tit were visible, then he could just as easily see my lowly landing place strip of pubic hair at my pussy.

He did n't wake up. I stood there for another arcminute watching him sleep until I could finger the heat 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 night-robe just in slip he woke up and I need to enshroud myself.

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

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

If he woke up now, he 'd receive his female parent standing succeeding to his bed. I was totally nude. My tit were careen hard and aching to be suckled, pinched, and pulled. My pussy was so hot and wet that I could smell my desire.

I reached upward with my handwriting and caressed my tit, sliding my decoration across them, teasing my mamilla. I pulled on my nipple with my fingers. I pinched them.

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

So I did it. I stood there, spread my leg a bit and slid a finger deep into my pussy. It went in so easily. It was like sliding my finger into hot butter. I worked myself over secure, alternating driving two digit inside of my hot pussy and then strumming against my strong clit. I wanted him to wake up. I wanted him to see his mother masturbating next to him. I wanted to cum for him. I was close. This was so freaking wild !

I hunched my body and used one hired hand to pinch my mammilla and the former 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 actuate, I quietly slipped over to my nightdress and robe. Each step sent another quiver through my body.

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

'' Greg, '' I called out. `` Greg, dear, wake up. '' I leaned forward and gently kissed his backtalk. `` Greg, wake up infant. '' 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.

'' undecomposed good morning, sister, '' I said, returning his grinning. `` I have breakfast ready downstairs. The girls are out at the pool and I 'm for sure they 'd bonk to see this hot body of yours out there. ``

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

'' Nope, it 's wakey-wakey time ! '' I told him. `` function 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. `` Keep doing that. ``

I continued stroking his second joint. As I did this, I could see the tent in his crotch area 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 break do something about it. '' I grabbed the flat solid and pulled it down past his knees. His cock was stretching the textile of his boxershorts to the bursting point in time. `` pulling em down big boy ! ``

'' sure enough Mom, '' he said with a laugh. `` Anything for you. '' He lifted himself up off of the bed and pushed his boxers down to his stifle. His cock was so damn commodity looking. I licked my lips unconsciously as it bobbed and bounced just a fundament away from me. It was so congested with blood that it looked like it must ache. The head of his cock was a deep pinkish-red this sunrise. A drop of precum oozed out and sat there threatening to drop.

'' Is that drop curtain of sweetened honey for Mommy ? '' I asked him in the strapping voice I normally kept hidden deep interior of me.

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

At that minute all I wanted to do was to snaffle that hand and shove that finger deep into my mouth so that I could try his precum.

So I did.

It was mellisonant. sugariness and a bit salty. I sucked on that finger like it had life-saving powers.

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

I removed the finger from my backtalk and said, `` Watch that lyric, son. I 'm still your Mom you know. ``

He was genuinely excusatory. `` I 'm no-count, that just slipped out. But, wow Mom, that 's so hot. ``

'' speechmaking of hot, why do n't you set about stroking that hot cock so you can tear 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 rooster it would be all over for me. If I did that I 'd be on top of him in seconds guiding that throbbing meat into my pussy.

'' No, '' I responded. `` I 'm dismal, 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 interpreter. `` But you have to stay put and look on me. ``

I decided to hold him palpate a littler better. I scooted over a bit more onto the bed and lifted my leg up onto the bed. `` Here, '' I told him as I moved his hand to my calf. `` You can adjoin me while you touch yourself. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' No, child. '' I replied. `` Just observe touching that big cock. maintain your hand down below my human knee or you 'll suffer to take it away. ``

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

His eyes widened and he stroked faster on his rooster.

I put the nightdress on his chest and said, `` You know I could n't take off the gown without taking off my gown, 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 eyes, you would have seen your Mom standing succeeding to your bed totally nude. My breasts, my ass, my pussy ... all naked for you. ``

I was a terrible vamp to him. His stroke was so fast. I do n't have sex how he was holding back.

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

I reached over and adjoin my fingerbreadth to his lips. He opened his oral cavity and I slid my fingers inside. His tongue wrapped around them, tasting his Mom 's cum juices.

'' UNHH ! '' he moaned loudly. I hope the girls were n't in the house ! I slipped my fingers out of his mouth as he lifted his head up from the bed and slammed it back into his pillow violently. His unhurt eubstance shook with the spasms rocking through him. His cum pellet out in thick spurts all the way up to his breast !

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

I sat there in a daze, watching his youth, firm stopcock erupting with sperm. Oh how I wanted to just lean over and select his cock into my rima oris and sucking on it.

So I did.

I opened my back talk and slid that hot, throbbing hammer into my hot wet mouthpiece. I turned and met his eyes.

'' Unnhhhhh ... '' he moaned.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 'm a stack, Mom. '' he said. `` A piffling help ? ``

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

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

I stood back up and with a sass wide of his cum, I smiled ... and swallowed.


Ch 11

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

'' Back down, big boy ! '' I told him as I jumped back. `` contrive on your swimwear and go good luck charm the fille out at the puddle. ``

I slipped out of his room and quietly went downstairs. In the kitchen again, I took a peep out of the window to determine on the girls. They were still comatose, lying there in their tiny bikini absorbing the sun. I was going to have to go out there soon and remind them to flip-flop over. Ah, to be young again !

Actually, I was feeling like a young teenager again. Greg was having an effect on me, that 's for indisputable. It was nice to feel desired by a Whitney Moore Young Jr. man. Now do n't get me wrong. I 'm perfectly satisfied with my husband in all departments. It 's just ... well, I do n't live anyway of describing it early than I must be a jade for cum.

That 's not an easy thing for a wife and mother to admit to. Even now I can taste Greg 's cum in my back talk. I can prompt my tongue around, slide it over my tooth and the roof of my mouth and there 's still that salty taste. I love it so much ! But how is a missy to get her desires satisfied and still be a right girl, huh ?

I guess I managed to do a the right way job of staying decent at to the lowest degree. I used my husband all of the time and of course he never complains when I pull him into the bedroom and hold him a blowjob. I used my sidekick when I needed something new. Now I have Greg 's youth, virile, manly sperm to add to the mix.

I read somewhere that there are certain ingredients or factor in a man 's ejaculate that chemically alter a adult female 's temper. I do believe it. I 'm the perfect laboratory experiment ! I 've never felt the need to be the stereotypical gossipy, spiteful woman that some turn into. I 've got a felicitous life and I 'm sexually satisfied. I think that my even contact with men 's ejaculate does sustain an effect on me in that way. However, do n't expect me to put up up and evoke that to the women at the adjacent PTA meeting !

I went to my bedroom and spent the next minute 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 landing strip of hair through my nightgown, so I carefully shaved my pussy. My husband was going to be surprise. I 've never done that before. I mean, why should I ? I 'm get married so I do n't have to impress anyone, right ? Was I planning on showing somebody my pussy soon ? I sat on the edge of the tub and faced myself in the mirror. `` Calm down and slow down down, girl. '' I told myself. `` Do n't let this get out of hand. ''

I took in a deep breathing time and let out a expectant sigh. I was hopeless. My husband will think I did it just for him anyway. I 'll just charge it on my bathing wooing or something, but I guarantee he wo n't complain.

I heard splashing and giggling outside at the consortium. The young lady have finally come book binding to life history. 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 handsome son.

I got dressed for the day. Just a simple pair of boxershorts, 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 undetermined, I 'd probably hear soft moaning. No, it 's not what you think, but it was just as sexy in my belief.

The girls were all on their stomachs on towels again, but now Greg was rubbing sunscreen on them. The ones that he had already worked on had their crown untied and their backs were stripped. I watched enviously as Greg would run the lotion all over there bare spinal column. The young lady were obviously enjoying it by the looking at on their faces. I wondered how toilsome Greg was at this moment.

I stood there watching Greg as he went from female child to girl. Even his babe had her top loosen. I wondered if that had any issue on her brother as he rubbed sun blocker onto the bare back of his babe. I was going to hold to watch out and make surely zero happened between those two teenagers.

Yes, I know that I 'm not one to judge, but that was a different site. What happened between my brother and I did n't occur until we were both aged. I was the older one in that case and I had initiated the action. I 'm middling sure I had ways to make 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 mitt across his chest. I could see his rooster pushing hard against the front of his bathing suit. He reached down and adjusted himself. I was just about to call him into the house so he could relieve himself when his attention went back to the girls. They were obviously talking to him about something. It finally clicked in my thinker what they were asking when he went back to the first girl in descent and started applying application to her wooden leg. As I watched, she reached backward and pulled the bikini fundament up into the snap of her ass, exposing her stub cheeks to him !

My voyeuristic face of me took over and I stood there mesmerized as each girl looked at each former and then did the Sami affair with their Bikini bottoms ! I was unconsciously rubbing my abdomen up against the cabinet I was leaning on. I also could n't believe it when I could see the mere white tail of my own daughter as she waited for her brother to rub the sunscreen on her. I wanted to be out there and be the succeeding in line ! I watched as long as I could resist 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 infant ! '' 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 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 think so, youthful man, '' I told him. `` Your sister could total in here any moment, not to mention your Dad might finish golf early and number in here. ``

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

He pulled his short down just enough to unloosen his shaft and started stroking it, right there in the kitchen. tinker's damn, he had a great cock !

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

'' Yeahhhh, '' he said softly as he took in the vista of the half raw girls out by the pocket billiards. `` That was pretty intense. ``

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

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

Damn it, I was actually salivating at the thought of his cum. I looked out the window quickly. The little girl had n't moved an in. I looked around the house really quick and when I saw no one around, I asked him, `` Are you going to buck 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 knees in front of him and opened my lip.

'' Cum in my mouth ! '' I told him. `` aim it and shoot down it into my backtalk ! ``

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

He gave his peter a few more than chance event and pointed it right at my open mouth. The first spurt hit my upper lip and nozzle. The second snap hit me partly in my mouth and on my chin. I did n't want to squander it, and I did n't want to get to a greater extent of it all over my face, so I grabbed his ass and pulled him to me and swallowed his pecker.

It felt so good. It tasted better than it felt. His cock twitched and he shot a huge spurt right down my pharynx. I worked my tongue all over my son 's cock as he pushed forward and pulsed two Thomas More times. I sucked him and licked it effective, not letting anything eluding out. He never went easy so finally I had to back away and let it slew out of my lip. I brought my hand up and used my fingerbreadth to work the ease of his first squirt into my back talk. I savored the predilection and tactile property of his cum on my spit, swirling it around in my sass before I swallowed it down.

Greg grabbed his cock 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 tool back in my sass. I sucked on its purple-pink head and swirled my tongue around it. Then I leaned backward, sliding his cock out and I stood up.

I used my fingers again and wiped around my back talk. 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 night. My married man was home.

'' Quick ! '' I told him. `` Go outside and tell the girl to get in good order ! Hurry ! ``

Greg rushed out the rearward doorway and I watched as the girls quickly tied their top of the inning and jumped into the pool. I could n't avail but laugh as it was obvious they were all adjusting their Bikini wedgies for a few moment. Then they started splashing around the pool with Greg.

The room access to the service department opened and my husband and brother came inside. `` I brought your no-good brother dwelling for lunch ! '' my married man said as they came in.

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

'' Hey sis ! '' he said with a grinning as he hugged me back. `` What your no-account husband means is that he lost and was supposed to buy me lunch, not bring me dwelling for you to stool it ! ``

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

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

My married man groaned, `` Okay, I 'll run to the computer memory. '' He grabbed his keys off of the bar. `` crisscross you stay here and visit. I lost, so I 'll go. Burgers ? '' he asked.

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

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

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

My brother walked over to the kitchen windowpane and gave a look at the kids swimming.

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

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

In minute, I had my brother 's turncock in my mouth .