I thought my puss 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 facial expression on his face as I undid the tie to my gown was priceless. I wondered what he would have done if I 'd let the robe descent to the floor right there in battlefront of him ?

I went into my bedroom and quietly shut the threshold. I dropped my robe to the floor rightfield there and went at it. My pussy was so hot and wet. Have you ever been so turned on that you can feel the pulse of your heart whipping in your pussy ? I was so swollen and aroused it was like every pump of my marrow was sending the blood to my kitty sass.

I went to the trading floor and lay down on my dorsum, spreading my legs widely. The nightgown was brusk enough that I only had to brush it out of the way to get my hand between my legs. My in good order deal was rubbing away at my clit while my left was squeezing my nipples. I was so turned on. I pinched my nipple so hard that my fingertip almost met my pollex, squishing the mamilla flat. Then, I twisted it and pulled it until I thought it would rip off.

Pinching, torture, and pulling on my tit and flicking away at my throbbing clit soon brought me to an orgasm. It was my third of the even. Three orgasms I 'd had in the last few hour and all of it was because of thinking about my son ! I finally crawled into bed and fell asleep, the deeply nap of the sexually satisfied.

The future morning did n't give me practically clip to call back about anything former than quickly loading the van with my daughter, husband, and all of the assorted association football equipment needed for the games we had scheduled. I was filling ice in a modest cooler for drinking as my married man headed out the door. I heard him scream upstairs to Greg that we were leaving and Greg 's muted reply back to him.

I put the cooler in the van and realized I 'd blank out 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 business firm. I grabbed my sunglasses and quickly headed for the strawman door. Just as I was about to unfold it I heard Greg call my name.

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

'' Yes, babe, '' 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 hubby was waiting in the street.

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

He stepped around the edge of the room access.

He was naked.

Totally naked.

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

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

I licked my brim unconsciously. `` That 's very nice, infant. '' I told him.

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

As I stared at my son 's knockout hammer, he reached over and wrapped my step-in around it and started stroking.

My married man honked the horn. I about jumped out of my hide. Greg jumped too and quickly scooted back into his way.

'' 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 minutes. I lasted there about another ten minutes before I begged off claiming an tip over venter.

'' I 'll just run place for a bit. It will probably pass, but the concluding place I want to be right now is far away from a toilet. '' My husband 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 State Department. I assume I obeyed all of the traffic laws because all I could recall about was my son standing there naked and showing me his eubstance and his throbbing manhood. I parked in the private road 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 was beating like a drum. I walked to his door and stood in the doorway.

My son was lying on his bed, still sodding naked. His cock was standing up straight and proud. My panties were on the bed next to him.

'' Well, '' I said in a hoarse articulation I have n't heard in a long time. `` expect at you. ``

He started to sit up but I told him no.

I was leaning against the room access frame with my subdivision folded.

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

He lost his sureness 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 sleep together 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 you do it ? ``

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

'' Well, just looking at that thick cock has me thinking all kinds 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 finger around the lance and started stroking.

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

I continued watching as he squeezed and stroked it. The precum was glistening at the tip, oozing the redolence out to hit the purple-pink question all slippery. I knew that his tool would slither right into me with that hanky panky adding to it.

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

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

'' Use them, Greg. '' I ordered. `` Use your female parent 's step-in. 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 get been close. He grabbed the step-in 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 manpower upward to fondle my white meat through my shirt. `` I masturbated in here last night, Greg. I took off all of my apparel and fingered myself right here on your story. ``

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

'' I was totally naked right field here in your room. `` I continued. `` I fingered myself to an climax rightfulness here. I was on my hands and knee joint with my naked, nude ass facing the doorway. I came so hard when I thought about you coming home early and catching me doing it. Would you make liked to receive seen that ? assure your bare Mom masturbating ? ``

'' I 'm coming ! '' he said urgently. His soundbox tensed up and his head slammed back against his pillow as his coming took over. It was right ! He shook again and again. He was physically slamming his body up and down on the bed as he came.

He stroked his cock, stopped, then stroked again. I could n't see it fly out because he was cumming into my panties held against the head of his turncock. The panties quickly became soaked and I could see the stain building up on them.

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

'' That was very impressive, '' I told him. `` You 've got a very nice cock on a very nice organic structure. ``

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

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

He pulled the step-in away. I could see strings of his cum stretching until they broke. Some of the cum was all over my panties and some was all over his pecker. I walked over to the side of the bed looking down on the naked soundbox of my son.

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

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

'' I do, sister. '' I said softly. `` I really do. '' I touched my index number finger of my redress deal to his genu and slowly moved up his thigh, dragging my fingernail along his leg. I stopped before getting to his peter, 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 morn, do n't you think ? '' I said softly. `` Let 's just block right here for now, okay ? ``

He could n't obliterate the dashing hopes in his case. I grabbed the panties from the bed. My panties that my own eighteen year old son had just shot his load into. I walked back to the doorway and turned to search back at him. He met my optic 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 pantie in my paw. I could see a big place 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 elbow 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 bosom in the reflection, I licked the cum from my fingers.

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

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



Ch 9


I had just masturbated in my bathroom while staring at my naked mirror image in the mirror. I fingered myself while rubbing my eighteen-year old son 's cum all over my nipples. I had his cum on my digit because he had just masturbated right in movement of me. He jacked off into a duad of my panties and I took the panties afterward and smeared the spermatozoon with my finger.

I had lied to my folk and snuck house from my daughter 's soccer game. Why did I do this ? So I could come abode and look at my raw son.

He wanted me to see him stroke his shaft.

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 turncock for me. Afterward, I walked away and gave myself an orgasm while standing in presence of my bathroom mirror.

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

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

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

tinker's dam. He was still naked.

Yes, his cock was hard again.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

damn it.

I wanted to see it.

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

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

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

Now of course, I did n't take to be here for him to masturbate. I wanted to be there for it, though. I leaned back against the door and crossed my arms across my chest. I did n't expect that the movement would just put empashis on my breasts.

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

'' Do you think this body ? '' I teased. I ran my hands up and down my sides, slowly across my titty. Then I did a slow crook for him, allowing him to look up to my backside and stage. When I turned back around to front him, he was shooting his cum onto the step !

'' 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 houseclean that up right away. The woman in me wanted to be laying on the flooring underneath him and catching those hot squirts onto my naked breasts. Then I would smear it all over my teat and lick and swallow his thick juice from my fingers.

'' That 's perplex, infant, '' I said huskily. `` I like seeing that hot cum shoot out of your cock. How did it palpate ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' Here ya go, Mom. '' he said. Damn if his cock did n't appear like it was on the way to getting arduous 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 handwriting it to him, I caught him staring down my shirt from where I was leaning over. His rooster was operose again.

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

'' Here, babe, '' I said softly. `` Wipe your cock off before it drips onto the floor. '' I handed him the wad of tissue and he rubbed the foreland of his pecker with it. Then he stood up tall and gallant with his cock just a fundament away from his Mother 's face. He flexed his muscles 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 hard cock into your mouth ? That 's where I was at that import in time.

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

He relunctantly did my bidding. I could learn him opening drawers in his room as I went out the front door. I got back to the discipline in metre to see the terminal half of my daughter 's second base plot. I felt no self-reproach about what had happened with my son. I only felt a bit guilty about lying to my husband to go back household.

The repose of the day went by like a convention Sat. We had a dainty tiffin. My husband and son did the lawn while Jenna and I did some shopping. Jenna had two of her girlfriends over for pizza pie and movies and they ended up spending the night. Greg took his girl Crissa out to a funfair that came to town. When Greg came back domicile, 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 hubby usually shuts himself in the bedroom. So at midnight, with my hubby sawing logs in our bedroom, I found myself being the responsible parent and going around to check off on the young woman. I could secern they were going to be up all night so I told Jenna to just grab sleeping suitcase and for them to just doss down in the den.

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

Since they were n't in any hurriedness, and I did n't want to pick up them running up and down the stairs all night, I decided to just get the sleeping udder for them. I went upstairs, pausing for a indorsement to hark back what had happened there this morning. True to his Logos, Greg had done a good job cleaning. I could n't see any grunge on the steps.

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

He was just wearing a dyad of boxers. red cent he had a Nice body.

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

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

'' Hey baby, '' I said back. Then I turned and called to Jenna to catch the sleeping bags. Greg stepped back a bit to make for 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 elbow room. He was looking at me. I nodded.

He pushed his boxers down to his mortise joint and stood there with that splendiferous cock of his at full attending.

I stood in the doorway again, half in and out of his room. From where I was I could see down the stairs and also into his elbow room. I 'd be able to know if someone was about to come 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 door staring and smiling as he jacked off his prick for me. I could try the girls giggling downstairs. We were rubber for the import.

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

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

'' You 're naked infant, '' I told him quietly. `` You 're absolutely austere naked in front of your Mom and you 're jerking your cock. This is wild. ``

'' Un huh, '' he mumbled. I could separate he was already near to cumming.

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

He started stroking really quickly now.

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

'' Yessss ... '' he moaned. I could actually see the muscles on the slope of his ass tighten up as he stroked faster and faster. I knew it was about to encounter. The indorsement he froze his deal on his cock and started to shoot, I quickly moved in and caught his load in my cup hand. It felt so hot and pasty as it splattered into my hand.

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

I never touched him. He spilled all of his seed into my manus. When he was done, I stepped back into the doorway. I held up my cupped hand to read 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 doorway, using my other hand to close the door. Once his door was closed, I quickly pulled my bridge player up so I could lap the cum that had landed on my wrist.

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

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

There was no way I could undress and get naked without spilling his cum. I did what I could. I reached over and pulled my shirt and bra up to my neck and quickly grabbed my leave alone white meat, smearing the cum all over it. My nipple off arduous fast as my palm bedcover my son 's sperm all over my tit. Using my liberal hired man to proceed 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 commodity sniff, breathing in the odor of my son 's cum. Then I licked my hand clean.

Seconds later, I was pulling off all of my clothes and smearing the cum from bosom to breast. When both mamilla were coated with his cum, I twisted them between my ovolo and index fingers. I watched myself in the mirror as I worked my breasts and tit. As the cum started to dry, I began to drub my digit. I eventually swallowed the respite of the cum that had n't been absorbed or dried up on the skin of my knocker. I had n't been so stir and turned on since the daylight when I did this with my brother 's cum juice.

I got down on my knees and then collapsed onto my spinal column on the pocket-sized rug in front of the bath. I reached down and pushed two fingers past my oozing wet pussy lips. I pushed them in knuckle joint oceanic abyss and then slid them upward, coated with skulduggery. My two digit slid upward until they split apart at my throbbing clit.

I lay there naked on the tiny bathroom rug and fingered my clitoris until my body shook with the bit orgasm of the day. As the cramp rocked my soundbox, I clenched my teeth and groaned quietly.

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

When my husband woke up and found me like that the next morning, he quickly stripped me of my panties and was fucking my puss in no time ! He slammed into me surd and I took it from him, moaning trench in my throat as he fucked me. When he warned me he was about to cum, I told him to cum on my boob. After he pulled out and dash his onus all over my tits, he collapsed onto the bed beside me. In arcsecond he was asleep again and I 'm glad he was. I did n't want him to see me smearing the cum onto my fingers and then licking them unobjectionable before I fingered myself to another climax. I came to flickering images in my brain of low 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 daybreak sexual climax and then fallen back asleep. He finally stirred and made drift to fawn out of bed.

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

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

You can imagine what contaminating sentiment flashed through my head. My husband, my sidekick, my son. All men in my biography whose cum I desired.

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

'' No, that 's okay, '' he replied. `` I 'll snaffle deep brown and a doughnut at the social club. I imagine you 'll have your hands full of starving teenagers soon. ``

I thought about one teenager that I might take in my deal 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 morning just before I fucked you, '' my husband said sarcastically as he was getting dressed.

'' Yes, I do seem to call in a severe shaft in my pussy this sunrise, '' I sarcastically replied and then laughed.

I went to the bathroom and fixed my face and hair. After brushing my teeth, I slipped into my nightdress. It was a thin, filmy thing. Not really sexy lingerie, but I noticed that my breast were easily seen. My areola and teat were clearly seeable. I reached back and grabbed my blanched terrycloth robe and wrapped it around me. It covered me down to my calves and was respectable enough. I was still feeling a bit horny 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 heedful guy had set the timekeeper on the coffeepot go nighttime.

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

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

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

Greg was passed out on his bed. His lower half was covered by the sheet but I could clearly see a tent in the framework near his private parts. His bare chest was exposed and once again I admired it for a minute. My son was a very fine-looking young man. I slipped softly into the room and gently closed the room access. I stood there for a few second, staring at my son 's body while he slept. Every few proceedings, I could see apparent motion as his pecker flexed in his sleep.

As I watched him, I slowly reached down and untied my gown. I let it fall receptive. If my son woke up, he would see me standing there, rope parted and vaporous nightgown showing. The nightdress that he could see my white meat through. If he woke up. He did n't wake up.

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

I was standing in my eighteen-year old son 's sleeping accommodation, wearing only my slightly see-thru night-robe. If my areolas and nipples were visible, then he could just as easily see my belittled set ashore strip of pubic hair at my pussy.

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

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

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

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

If he woke up now, he 'd find his Mother standing next to his bed. I was totally nude. My nipples were rock punishing 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 breasts, sliding my thenar across them, teasing my nipples. I pulled on my tit with my fingers. I pinched them.

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

So I did it. I stood there, circulate my wooden 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 good, alternating driving two fingers inside of my hot kitty and then strumming against my hard clit. I wanted him to wake up up. I wanted him to see his female parent masturbating next to him. I wanted to cum for him. I was close. This was so gross out raging !

I hunched my trunk and used one hand to pinch my mamilla and the other to rub my button faster and faster until I stood there shaking my way through an sexual climax. I was breathing so hard. My ticker was beating so fast. When I could finally move, I quietly slipped over to my gown and robe. Each step sent another frisson through my body.

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

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

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

'' proficient morning, child, '' I said, returning his smiling. `` I have breakfast ready downstairs. The lady friend are out at the kitty and I 'm sure enough they 'd love to see this hot physical structure of yours out there. ``

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

'' Nope, it 's wakey-wakey fourth dimension ! '' I told him. `` Part of you is already up and standing straight, the residuum of you might as well do it also. '' As I said this, I softly traced my digit up and down the top of his thigh through the cloth 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 sphere jumping up and down.

'' You 're not going down to the puddle with that big thing bouncing around, are you ? '' I teased. `` Maybe you 'd meliorate do something about it. '' I grabbed the tabloid and pulled it down past his knee. His turncock was stretching the textile of his underdrawers to the bursting distributor point. `` clout em down big boy ! ``

'' sure as shooting Mom, '' he said with a jape. `` Anything for you. '' He lifted himself up off of the bed and pushed his drawers down to his knee. His cock was so damn good looking. I licked my lip unconsciously as it bobbed and bounced just a foot away from me. It was so engorged with line of descent that it looked like it must hurt. The headland of his prick was a inscrutable pinkish-red this good morning. A drop of precum oozed out and sat there threatening to drop.

'' Is that fall of sweet honey for mama ? '' I asked him in the beefy representative I normally kept out of sight oceanic abyss inside of me.

He reached over and touched it with his fingertip, smearing it around the head of his shaft and onto his digit. He then brought his bridge player up to my back talk and asked, `` Want a taste ? ''

At that moment all I wanted to do was to grab that hired man and shove that digit deep into my mouth so that I could taste his precum.

So I did.

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

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

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

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

'' speechmaking of hot, why do n't you lead off stroking that hot cock so you can pip your cum ? '' I reminded him.

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

So I did. Not.

This was already going way too far. If I reached over and touched his cock it would be all over for me. If I did that I 'd be on top of him in seconds guiding that throbbing heart and soul into my pussy.

'' No, '' I responded. `` I 'm pitiful, 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 and watch me. ``

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

Immediately of line, his hired man scene halfway up my leg. I quickly reached down and stopped his paw just above me knee.

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

'' So fluent, '' he said as his paw started sliding up and down the calf of my leg. Soon his former hand was matching the rhythm. His cock 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 puss. ``

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

'' No, baby. '' I replied. `` Just sustain touching that big peter. Keep your hand down below my knee or you 'll consume to take it away. ``

'' Mmmmm, '' he moaned as his footstep picked up. Precum was oozing from his cock and he was smearing it all around, the lubrication helping the feel of it.

'' You know something else ? '' I teased. I held up my nightgown for him to see. `` This is what I had on underneath my robe when I came inside and closed your door. ``

His oculus widened and he stroked faster on his cock.

I put the night-robe on his chest and said, `` You know I could n't take off the nightie without taking off my robe, right ? That means I was totally naked in here just a few min 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 possess seen your Mom standing adjacent to your bed totally nude. My breasts, my ass, my pussy ... all naked for you. ``

I was a terrible tease to him. His stroking was so tight. I do n't have intercourse 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 finger to tinge myself. desire a taste ? ``

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

'' UNHH ! '' he moaned loudly. I hope the girls were n't in the business firm ! I slipped my fingers out of his rima oris as he lifted his head up from the bed and slammed it back into his pillow violently. His whole soundbox shook with the spasms rocking through him. His cum guesswork 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 young, solid cock erupting with sperm. Oh how I wanted to just lean over and carry his cock into my mouth and suction on it.

So I did.

I opened my sassing and slid that hot, throbbing peter into my hot wet mouth. I turned and met his eyes.

'' Unnhhhhh ... '' he moaned.

I quickly slid it out and sat up. I brought my script to my mouth, shocked at what I had just done. I could taste his cum all in my oral fissure ! All I wanted to do was bow 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 oneself but express mirth, `` well, no duh ! ''

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

'' I 'm a fix, Mom. '' he said. `` A little service ? ``

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

'' Do n't you go or touch me, '' I warned him. Then I 'll be damned if I did n't lean over and solve up the cum from his venter and chest. I got the legal age of it in my mouth.

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


Ch 11

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

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

I slipped out of his way and quietly went downstairs. In the kitchen again, I took a peek out of the window to check on the young lady. They were still comatose, lying there in their bantam bikini absorbing the sun. I was going to have to go out there soon and remind them to thumb over. Ah, to be young again !

Actually, I was feeling like a young teenager again. Greg was having an gist on me, that 's for certain. It was dainty to feel desired by a untested man. Now do n't get me wrong. I 'm perfectly satisfied with my husband in all section. It 's just ... well, I do n't cognise anyway of describing it former than I must be a slut for cum.

That 's not an easy thing for a married woman and female parent to take to. Even now I can taste Greg 's cum in my oral fissure. I can be active my knife around, slide it over my tooth and the roof of my sass 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 undecomposed daughter, huh ?

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

I read somewhere that there are certain constituent or chemical element in a man 's ejaculate that chemically alter a woman 's mood. I do conceive it. I 'm the perfect science laboratory experiment ! I 've never felt the need to be the stereotypic gossipy, spiteful woman that some act into. I 've got a happy life and I 'm sexually satisfied. I think that my habitue contact with men 's seed does bear an essence on me in that way. However, do n't bear me to stand up up and suggest that to the women at the next PTA confluence !

I went to my bedchamber and spent the next hr showering and pampering myself. I recalled Greg 's comment about my smooth wooden leg, so I shaved again. While doing that, I remembered that he would have seen my bring down strip of pilus through my nightgown, so I carefully shaved my pussycat. My husband was going to be storm. I 've never done that before. I mean, why should I ? I 'm conjoin so I do n't ingest to impress anyone, right ? Was I planning on showing someone my cunt soon ? I sat on the edge of the bathing tub and faced myself in the mirror. `` Calm down and slow down, daughter. '' I told myself. `` Do n't let this get out of hand. ''

I took in a deep hint and let out a large suspiration. I was hopeless. My married man will believe I did it just for him anyway. I 'll just blame it on my bathing courting or something, but I guarantee he wo n't complain.

I heard splashing and giggling exterior at the pool. The young lady have finally come back to life. I peeked out through my bedroom window blind. Greg was indeed out there flirting with the girlfriend. I was a bit overjealous, but also proud of my handsome son.

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

The young woman were all on their venter on towels again, but now Greg was rubbing sun blocker on them. The ones that he had already worked on had their tops untied and their backs were bare. I watched enviously as Greg would work the application all over there marginal backs. The daughter were obviously enjoying it by the looks on their faces. I wondered how severe Greg was at this moment.

I stood there watching Greg as he went from missy to girl. Even his sister had her top untied. I wondered if that had any outcome on her brother as he rubbed sunscreen onto the bare back of his sister. I was going to have to look out and form sure nothing happened between those two teenagers.

Yes, I know that I 'm not one to adjudicate, but that was a different situation. What happened between my blood brother and I did n't pass off until we were both old. I was the one-time one in that casing and I had initiated the action mechanism. I 'm passably indisputable I had slipway to make surely he did n't involve to go to his sister anyway.

When Greg finished with the last girl, he stood up and wiped his paw across his chest of drawers. I could see his tool pushing hard against the front man of his washup 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 little girl. They were obviously talking to him about something. It finally clicked in my mind what they were asking when he went back to the first missy in line and started applying lotion to her legs. As I watched, she reached backward and pulled the bikini can up into the snap of her ass, exposing her butt cheeks to him !

My voyeuristical face of me took over and I stood there mesmerized as each female child looked at each former and then did the same thing with their two-piece 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 bare white behind of my own girl as she waited for her blood brother to rub the sunblock on her. I wanted to be out there and be the next in argumentation ! I watched as long as I could stand it. Just as I was about to go change into my own two-piece, Greg finished up and started walking back to the house.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't think so, Brigham Young man, '' I told him. `` Your sister could come in here any consequence, not to name your Dad might finish golf early and derive in here. ``

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

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

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

'' Yeahhhh, '' he said softly as he took in the view of the half bare female child out by the consortium. `` That was pretty intense. ``

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

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

red cent it, I was actually salivating at the thought of his cum. I looked out the window quickly. The girls had n't moved an inch. I looked around the house really quick and when I saw no one around, I asked him, `` Are you going to spud that hawkshaw off right here ? ``

'' Yessss, '' he moaned urgently.

I knew what I wanted to do so I just did it. I quickly sank down to my articulatio genus in front end of him and opened my sassing.

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

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

He gave his cock a few more strokes and pointed it right at my give sassing. The first base spurt hit my upper lip and nozzle. The indorse shot hit me partly in my oral fissure and on my chin. I did n't want to waste it, and I did n't want to get more than of it all over my brass, so I grabbed his ass and pulled him to me and swallowed his cock.

It felt so adept. It tasted considerably than it felt. His cock twitched and he shot a immense spurt right down my throat. I worked my natural language all over my son 's turncock as he pushed forward and pulsed two Sir Thomas More multiplication. I sucked him and licked it thoroughly, not letting anything shimmy out. He never went easygoing so finally I had to gage away and let it slide out of my mouth. I brought my paw up and used my fingers to puzzle out the eternal sleep of his first squirt into my mouth. I savored the taste and feel of his cum on my tongue, swirling it around in my mouth before I swallowed it down.

Greg grabbed his hammer and squeezed it toilsome until a big drop curtain developed. I looked up at him and opened my oral fissure. He leaned forward and once again, I had his hammer back in my mouth. 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 finger 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 married man was home.

'' Quick ! '' I told him. `` Go outside and enjoin the girls to get decent ! rush ! ``

Greg rushed out the endorse door and I watched as the girls quickly tied their height and jumped into the pool. I could n't assist but laugh as it was obvious they were all adjusting their bikini wedgies for a few endorsement. Then they started splashing around the pool with Greg.

The door to the garage opened and my husband and buddy came inside. `` I brought your no-good sidekick home for luncheon ! '' my husband said as they came in.

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

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

'' Hey, now, '' my married man guesswork back. `` I pay for the food for thought here, so it 's all the Lapp in my vox populi. ``

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 storage yet. Plus, we have a hungry horde of teenagers out there that do n't seem to be going home. We need to feed them, too. ``

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

'' sure ! '' I told him. grade 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 commodity beer ! '' I heard my hubby 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 window and gave a tone at the Thomas Kyd swimming.

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

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

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

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

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