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 panty. The tone 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 fall to the floor right there in front of him ?

I went into my bedroom and quietly shut the door. I dropped my robe to the floor rightfulness 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 rate of your heart and soul thrashing in your kitty ? I was so swell and aroused it was like every pump of my heart was sending the parentage to my twat lips.

I went to the floor and lay down on my back, spreading my legs across-the-board. The nightgown was short enough that I only had to sweep it out of the way to get my mitt between my wooden leg. My mighty helping hand was rubbing away at my clit while my left wing was squeezing my nipples. I was so turned on. I pinched my nipple so hard that my fingertip almost met my ovolo, squishing the nipple matt. Then, I twisted it and pulled it until I thought it would rip off.

Pinching, twisting, and pulling on my tit and flicking away at my throbbing clitoris soon brought me to an coming. It was my tertiary of the evening. Three orgasms I 'd had in the hold up few 60 minutes and all of it was because of thinking about my son ! I finally crawled into bed and fell asleep, the deep quietus of the sexually satisfied.

The future morning did n't give me much meter to think about anything other than quickly loading the van with my girl, husband, and all of the various soccer equipment needed for the biz we had scheduled. I was filling ice in a small cooler for drunkenness as my hubby headed out the door. I heard him squall 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 husband groaned and said, `` Meet you in the street. '' He started backing out of the garage as I ran back into the household. I grabbed my sunglasses and quickly headed for the front line door. Just as I was about to open it I heard Greg promise my name.

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

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

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

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

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

He stepped around the bound of the door.

He was naked.

Totally au naturel.

His putz was long and toilsome and stood out proudly. He held the scanty that I had put under his bed in his right hand.

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

I licked my sass unconsciously. `` That 's genuine 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 cock, he reached over and wrapped my panties around it and started stroking.

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

'' I 'll see you later, '' I said just brassy enough for him to try me, and then I opened the door 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 discomfit venter.

'' I 'll just run home for a bit. It will probably authorise, but the cobbler's last place I want to be right now is far away from a bathroom. '' My hubby agreed, so I took the van back home. I told them that I 'd go back and get them in two 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 intend about was my son standing there naked and showing me his body 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 essence was beating like a drum. I walked to his door and stood in the doorway.

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

'' Well, '' I said in a husky vocalism I have n't heard in a retentive clock time. `` expect at you. ``

He started to sit up but I told him no.

I was leaning against the room access 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 shew it to you. ``

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

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

'' Ummm, well ... '' he stammered again. `` you left me your step-in, 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 nerveless, '' he said quickly. `` I mean, do you need to determine me do that ?

'' Well, just looking at that thick peter has me thinking all kinds of things, '' I told him. `` But I think it would be unbelievable to see you do that. ``

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

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

'' Yeah, '' he moaned. He grabbed his cock, wrapping his fingers around the spear 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 awe-inspiring that cock was.

I continued watching as he squeezed and stroked it. The precum was glistening at the tip, oozing the bouquet out to hit the purple-pink forefront all slippery. I knew that his hammer would slide right into me with that slipperiness adding to it.

'' Are you going to use my step-in ? '' I asked in a sexy, sweet part. `` Are you going to cum all over the panties I left for you ? The panties I came in myself endure Night ? ``

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

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

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

'' I came into your room finish dark, Greg. '' I said quickly. `` I thought about walking in on you masturbating. Do you want to lie with what I did ? ``

'' Yessssss, '' he moaned urgently.

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

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

'' I was totally naked right wing here in your room. `` I continued. `` I fingered myself to an orgasm right here. I was on my hands and articulatio genus with my naked, au naturel ass facing the door. I came so intemperately when I thought about you coming home early and catching me doing it. Would you have liked to feature seen that ? go through your naked Mom masturbating ? ``

'' I 'm coming ! '' he said urgently. His physical structure tensed up and his question 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 pecker. The scanty quickly became squiffy 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 dainty body. ``

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

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

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

'' Yeah, that 's a really Nice putz 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 want to tinge it ? '' I heard him ask softly.

'' I do, baby. '' I said softly. `` I really do. '' I touched my index fingerbreadth of my right helping hand to his knee 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 import was just grab it and obtain it tight.

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

He could n't hide the disappointment in his face. I grabbed the scanty from the bed. My panties that my own 18 twelvemonth old son had just shot his load into. I walked back to the threshold and turned to look back at him. He met my eyes and then grabbed his stopcock again.

'' Thanks for showing me this, `` I told him. `` And thanks for this, too. '' As I said that, I looked down at the step-in in my hired 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 way.

transactions later I was in my can.

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 expression, 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 defenseless musing 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 finger's breadth because he had just masturbated right in front of me. He jacked off into a duet of my panties and I took the panties afterward and smeared the sperm with my fingers.

I had lied to my phratry and snuck plate from my daughter 's soccer games. Why did I do this ? So I could come family and tone at my naked son.

He wanted me to see him stroke his putz.

I wanted to see him stroke his cock.

So I did.

I went upstairs and stood in his door watching him while he jacked his stopcock for me. Afterward, I walked away and gave myself an orgasm while standing in front of my toilet 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 daughter and hubby 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 whisker, grabbed the keys and headed for the front of the house.

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

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

red cent. He was still naked.

Yes, his pecker was hard again.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Damn it.

I wanted to see it.

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

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

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

Now of course of study, I did n't require to be here for him to jerk off. I wanted to be there for it, though. I leaned back against the door and crossed my munition across my thorax. I did n't look to that the apparent movement would just put empashis on my breasts.

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

'' Do you mean this body ? '' I teased. I ran my deal up and down my slope, slowly across my chest. Then I did a slow act for him, allowing him to admire my backside and legs. When I turned back around to look 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 hold back and cleanse that up right away. The womanhood in me wanted to be laying on the base underneath him and catching those hot squirts onto my defenseless breasts. Then I would smear it all over my pap and lick and swallow his midst succus from my fingers.

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

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

I found myself slowly climbing the steps. I reached the steps below where his cum had landed. I could n't conceive 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. Damn if his cock did n't look like it was on the way to getting heavy again.

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

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

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

Have you ever been in that type of situation where all you want to do is arrive at forward and maneuver your son 's hard cock into your sass ? That 's where I was at that moment in time.

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

He relunctantly did my bidding. I could hear him opening draftsman in his way as I went out the front door. I got back to the fields in clock time to see the lastly half of my girl 's second game. I felt no remorse about what had happened with my son. I only felt a bit guilty about lying to my husband to go back plate.

The rest of the day went by like a formula Saturday. We had a nice lunch. My husband and son did the lawn while Jenna and I did some shopping. Jenna had two of her lady friend over for pizza and picture show and they ended up spending the Nox. Greg took his girl Crissa out to a carnival that came to town. When Greg came back home, the girls were all still up and they popped popcorn and flirted with him. Greg ate up the aid but finally went upstairs to his elbow room.

Whenever Jenna has her friends over, my husband usually shuts himself in the bedroom. So at midnight, with my husband sawing logs in our sleeping accommodation, I found myself being the responsible parent and going around to check up on on the girls. I could tell they were going to be up all dark so I told Jenna to just grab sleeping purse and for them to just crash in the den.

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

Since they were n't in any hurry, and I did n't need to get wind them running up and down the stairs all night, I decided to just get the quiescence bags for them. I went upstairs, pausing for a bit to hark back what had happened there this morning. True to his news, Greg had done a sound job cleaning. I could n't see any filth on the measure.

I went to the W.C. near Jenna 's room and grabbed all of our sleeping bags. I was walking toward the stairs when Greg opened his door.

He was just wearing a pair of boxers. darn he had a nice body.

We met each other 's eye as I approached with the sleeping suitcase. I looked at him. He looked at me. He touched himself, obviously adjusting a growing erection. My center followed his social movement 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 sure he was hidden. I tossed the bagful 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 shaft of his at full attention.

I stood in the threshold again, one-half in and out of his room. From where I was I could see down the stairs and also into his 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 indicant finger and ovolo around it and began to slip it back and forth. I wondered if that was enough of a hold, but it seemed to be working for him. I stood in the doorway staring and smiling as he jacked off his cock for me. I could discover the girls giggling downstairs. We were dependable for the moment.

'' Does that experience respectable ? '' I whispered with a smiling. `` Are you stroking your severe cock for me ? ``

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

'' You 're naked baby, '' I told him quietly. `` You 're absolutely arrant naked in battlefront of your Mom and you 're jerking your cock. This is wild. ``

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

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

He started stroking really quickly now.

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

'' Yessss ... '' he moaned. I could actually see the muscles on the side of meat of his ass reduce up as he stroked faster and faster. I knew it was about to happen. The second he froze his hand on his cock and started to shoot, I quickly moved in and caught his incumbrance in my transfuse hand. It felt so hot and muggy as it splattered into my hand.

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

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

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

I quickly went downstairs. I told the fille to get some sleep at some point tonight and I went straight to my bedroom. My husband was still deceased. I quietly went to the john and closed the door.

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

There was no way I could discase and get naked without spilling his cum. I did what I could. I reached over and pull in my shirt and bra up to my cervix and quickly grabbed my left breast, smearing the cum all over it. My pap change by reversal hard fast as my decoration spread my son 's sperm cell all over my tit. Using my free deal to keep my shirt and bra from falling down, I then did what I had to do. What I needed to do. What I was dying to do !

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

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

I got down on my knees and then collapsed onto my dorsum on the modest rug in front of the bathtub. I reached down and pushed two fingers past my oozing wet twat backtalk. I pushed them in metacarpophalangeal joint oceanic abyss and then slid them upward, coated with trickery. My two fingers slid upward until they split apart at my throbbing clit.

I lay there naked on the lilliputian bathroom rug and fingered my clit until my trunk shook with the 2d climax of the day. As the cramp rocked my consistency, I clenched my teeth and groaned quietly.

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

When my married man woke up and found me like that the following forenoon, he quickly stripped me of my panty and was fucking my pussy in no time ! He slammed into me severe 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 titty. After he pulled out and shot his payload all over my tits, he collapsed onto the bed beside me. In bit he was asleep again and I 'm glad he was. I did n't want him to see me smearing the cum onto my finger and then licking them scavenge before I fingered myself to another climax. I came to flickering double in my brain of firstly 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 morn orgasm and then fallen back asleep. He finally stirred and made motion to crawl out of bed.

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

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

You can guess what marked-up idea flashed through my mind. My husband, my crony, my son. All men in my life story whose cum I desired.

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

'' No, that 's approve, '' he replied. `` I 'll snap up deep brown and a sinker at the club. I imagine you 'll have your handwriting total of starving teenagers soon. ``

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

I groaned a piddling and rolled out of the bed.

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

'' Yeah, I noticed that this dawn just before I fucked you, '' my hubby said sarcastically as he was getting dressed.

'' Yes, I do look to hark back a hard cock in my pussy this sunup, '' I sarcastically replied and then laughed.

I went to the bathroom and fixed my face and hairsbreadth. After brushing my teeth, I slipped into my nightie. It was a lean, filmy affair. Not really sexy lingerie, but I noticed that my chest were easily seen. My areola and nipple were clearly seeable. I reached back and grabbed my whiteness terry cloth robe and wrapped it around me. It covered me down to my calfskin and was respectable enough. I was still feeling a bit horny and daring so I did n't nark with step-in. I went into the kitchen and saw that my husband had made me a cup of coffee before he headed out. The paying attention guy had set the timer on the coffeepot finale Night.

I went about the task of frying Bacon and getting testis ready to be scrambled. I was hoping the smell of the bacon would get the kids into the dinette, but I had to wake the missy up. They stumbled into the elbow room and quickly wolfed down their breakfast. Then they announced they were going to go out to the pond and swim and tan. Ten minute of arc later a parade of two-piece clad sixteen year old young lady headed out the back door. Greg 's going to be sorry he missed that, I thought.

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

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

Greg was passed out on his bed. His lower half was covered by the bed sheet but I could clearly see a collapsible shelter in the cloth near his crotch. His bare chest was exposed and once again I admired it for a minute. My son was a very liberal untested man. I slipped softly into the room and gently closed the door. I stood there for a few second, staring at my son 's body while he slept. Every few minute, I could see move as his turncock flexed in his sleep.

As I watched him, I slowly reached down and untied my robe. I let it fall open. If my son woke up, he would see me standing there, rope parted and guileless nightgown viewing. The night-robe that he could see my chest through. If he woke up. He did n't wake up.

I let the robe gloaming softly to the storey. It made only the slightest 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 night-robe. If my areola and nipples were visible, then he could just as easily see my small shore striptease of pubic tomentum at my pussy.

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

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

He still did n't awake up. I dropped the night-robe on the level. If he woke up now, I 'd have to dive to the floor to seize 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 recover his female parent standing next to his bed. I was totally nude. My tit were Rock surd and aching to be suckled, pinched, and pulled. My cunt was so hot and wet that I could smell my desire.

I reached upward with my paw and caressed my breasts, sliding my palms across them, teasing my nipples. I pulled on my nipples with my finger. I pinched them.

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

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

I hunched my eubstance and used one hired man to twitch my mamilla and the former to rub my clit faster and faster until I stood there shaking my way through an sexual climax. I was breathing so hard. My nitty-gritty was beating so fast. When I could finally strike, I quietly slipped over to my night-robe and robe. Each step sent another shudder through my body.

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

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

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

'' trade good forenoon, baby, '' I said, returning his grin. `` I have breakfast cook downstairs. The girls are out at the pocket billiards and I 'm sure as shooting they 'd love 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. `` Part of you is already up and standing straight, the quietus of you might as well do it also. '' As I said this, I softly traced my fingerbreadth up and down the top of his thigh through the fabric of his sheet.

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

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

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

'' Sure Mom, '' he said with a laugh. `` Anything for you. '' He lifted himself up off of the bed and pushed his underdrawers down to his knees. His cock was so damn good looking. I licked my lips unconsciously as it bobbed and bounced just a base away from me. It was so overeat with origin that it looked like it must hurt. The head of his shaft was a recondite pinkish-red this good morning. A dip of precum oozed out and sat there threatening to drop.

'' Is that pearl of mellisonant honey for Mommy ? '' I asked him in the Eskimo dog spokesperson I normally kept hidden deep interior of me.

He reached over and touched it with his fingertip, smearing it around the forefront of his cock and onto his fingerbreadth. He then brought his hand up to my sass and asked, `` Want a taste ? ''

At that consequence all I wanted to do was to grab that hand and shove that finger's breadth deep into my oral cavity so that I could taste his precum.

So I did.

It was sugariness. 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 linguistic communication, son. I 'm still your Mom you know. ``

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

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

Then he got bold face and said, `` How about if you stroke my hot rooster 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 meat into my pussy.

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

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

I decided to create 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 extend to me while you touch yourself. ``

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

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

'' So smooth, '' he said as his hand started sliding up and down the calf of my leg. Soon his other paw was matching the rhythm. His dick stroke 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 kitty-cat. ``

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

'' No, baby. '' I replied. `` Just keep touching that big cock. hold open your hand down below my knee or you 'll consume to take it away. ``

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

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

His eyes widened and he stroked faster on his cock.

I put the nightgown on his chest and said, `` You know I could n't carry off the nightgown without taking off my gown, right ? That means I was totally raw in here just a few minute of arc 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 give seen your Mom standing side by side to your bed totally bare. My chest, my ass, my pussy ... all naked for you. ``

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

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

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

'' UNHH ! '' he moaned loudly. I hope the missy were n't in the mansion ! I slipped my fingers out of his mouth as he lifted his question up from the bed and slammed it back into his pillow violently. His whole body shook with the spasms rocking through him. His cum gibe out in boneheaded spurts all the way up to his chest of drawers !

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

I sat there in a daze, watching his Lester Willis Young, unfluctuating cock erupting with sperm cell. Oh how I wanted to just lean over and take his cock into my mouth and suck on it.

So I did.

I opened my back talk and slid that hot, throbbing cock 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 hand to my lip, shocked at what I had just done. I could try out his cum all in my lip ! 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 deliver done that. '' I said softly.

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

I could n't serve but laugh, `` fountainhead, no duh ! ''

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

'' I 'm a mess, Mom. '' he said. `` A fiddling help ? ``

I took a oceanic abyss breath. I 'd already put his cock in my mouth, even if just for a bit. I had nothing to be shy about at this peak. So I walked over to him. I looked down at his physical structure. His cock was semi-hard and as I looked at it, it started growing thick.

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

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


Ch 11

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

'' backrest down, big boy ! '' I told him as I jumped back. `` Throw on your swimsuit and go spell the miss out at the syndicate. ``

I slipped out of his way and quietly went downstairs. In the kitchen again, I took a peep out of the window to chequer on the girls. They were still comatose, lying there in their tiny bikinis absorbing the sun. I was going to have to go out there soon and remind them to toss 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 trusted. It was nice to feel desired by a young man. Now do n't get me wrong. I 'm perfectly satisfied with my married man in all department. It 's just ... well, I do n't know anyway of describing it other than I must be a slut for cum.

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

I guess I managed to do a decent job of staying decent at least. I used my hubby all of the sentence and of grade he never complains when I pull him into the bedroom and give him a blowjob. I used my blood brother when I needed something new. Now I have Greg 's young, male, manly sperm to add to the mix.

I read somewhere that there are sure constituent or constituent in a man 's semen that chemically alter a woman 's modality. I do conceive it. I 'm the perfect laboratory experimentation ! I 've never felt the demand to be the unimaginative gossipy, despiteful cleaning lady that some bend into. I 've got a happy life and I 'm sexually satisfied. I think that my regular contact with men 's semen does get an effect on me in that way. However, do n't await me to stand up and suggest that to the woman at the succeeding PTA meeting !

I went to my bedchamber and spent the side by side hour showering and pampering myself. I recalled Greg 's remark 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 hubby was going to be surprised. I 've never done that before. I mean, why should I ? I 'm married so I do n't have to impress anyone, right ? Was I planning on showing someone my pussy soon ? I sat on the edge of the bathtub and faced myself in the mirror. `` Calm down and retard down, girl. '' I told myself. `` Do n't let this get out of hired man. ''

I took in a mystifying breathing spell and let out a heavy suspiration. I was hopeless. My husband will recollect I did it just for him anyway. I 'll just pick it on my washup suit or something, but I guarantee he wo n't complain.

I heard splashing and giggling alfresco at the pool. The miss have finally come rear to life. I peeked out through my sleeping accommodation windowpane blinds. Greg was indeed out there flirting with the girls. I was a bit green-eyed, but also proud of my handsome son.

I got dressed for the day. Just a simple pair of shortstop, 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 windowpane out-of-doors, I 'd probably hear soft moaning. No, it 's not what you think, but it was just as sexy in my opinion.

The fille were all on their belly on towels again, but now Greg was rubbing sunscreen on them. The unity that he had already worked on had their circus tent untied and their backs were bare. I watched enviously as Greg would forge the lotion all over there barren backs. The fille were obviously enjoying it by the smell on their faces. I wondered how hard Greg was at this moment.

I stood there watching Greg as he went from miss to girl. Even his sister had her top unfettered. I wondered if that had any result on her brother as he rubbed sunscreen onto the bare back of his sister. I was going to have to watch and take in sure cypher happened between those two adolescent.

Yes, I know that I 'm not one to approximate, but that was a unlike situation. What happened between my brother and I did n't bump until we were both aged. I was the one-time one in that display case and I had initiated the activity. I 'm pretty sure I had ways to establish sure he did n't need to go to his sister anyway.

When Greg finished with the end girl, he stood up and wiped his hands across his chest. I could see his cock pushing hard against the front of his washup suit. He reached down and adjusted himself. I was just about to foretell him into the sign so he could excuse himself when his tending went back to the girls. 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 lady friend in line and started applying lotion to her legs. As I watched, she reached backward and pulled the bikini fundament up into the fling of her ass, exposing her posterior cheeks to him !

My voyeuristical side of me took over and I stood there mesmerized as each girl looked at each other and then did the Lapp thing with their bikini bottoms ! I was unconsciously rubbing my abdomen up against the console I was leaning on. I also could n't believe it when I could see the bare whitened butt of my own girl as she waited for her chum to rub the sunscreen on her. I wanted to be out there and be the next in line of business ! I watched as long as I could bear 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, pitiable baby ! '' I teased him. `` Did you get all hot and bothered out there with the girls ? ``

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

'' I think you 'd break go on a higher floor 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 suppose so, Thomas Young man, '' I told him. `` Your babe could derive in here any mo, not to mention your Dad might finish golf early and derive in here. ``

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

He pulled his underdrawers down just enough to justify his shaft and started stroking it, right there in the kitchen. hoot, he had a great cock !

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

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

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

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

shit it, I was actually salivating at the cerebration of his cum. I looked out the window quickly. The girls had n't moved an inch. I looked around the house really fast and when I saw no one around, I asked him, `` Are you going to shoot down 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 man of him and opened my back talk.

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

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

He gave his cock a few more strokes and pointed it right at my open mouth. The world-class spurt hit my upper lip and nose. The second gear stroke hit me partly in my sass and on my Kuki-Chin. I did n't need to waste it, and I did n't need to get more of it all over my side, so I grabbed his ass and pulled him to me and swallowed his cock.

It felt so in force. It tasted upright 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 rooster as he pushed forward and pulsed two Thomas More times. I sucked him and licked it trade good, not letting anything pillow slip out. He never went flaccid so finally I had to indorse away and let it slide out of my oral cavity. I brought my hand up and used my fingers to sour the rest of his first squirt into my back talk. 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 pecker and squeezed it toilsome until a big drib developed. I looked up at him and opened my mouth. He leaned forward and once again, I had his cock 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 fingers again and wiped around my mouth. I looked at Greg and smiled as I sucked my finger clean.

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

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

'' Quick ! '' I told him. `` Go outside and secernate the young woman to get decent ! rushing ! ``

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

The door to the garage opened and my husband and Brother came inside. `` I brought your no-good brother house for lunch ! '' my husband said as they came in.

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

'' Hey sis ! '' he said with a grin as he hugged me back. `` What your rubber married man means is that he lost and was supposed to buy me lunch, not make for me home for you to make it ! ``

'' Hey, now, '' my hubby shot back. `` I pay for the food here, so it 's all the same in my impression. ``

We all laughed at that and then I added, `` Well, he might pay for the food, but that does n't mean we have any. I have n't been to the computer storage yet. Plus, we have a hungry horde of teen 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 Florida key off of the bar. `` Mark you stay here and visit. I lost, so I 'll go. Warren E. Burger ? '' he asked.

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

'' Do n't let him tope all of my good beer ! '' I heard my married man 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 buddy walked over to the kitchen window and gave a smell at the kids swimming.

'' Is everyone outdoors ? '' 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 time, '' I replied and went to my knees again in the kitchen, unbuttoning his boxers as I went.

In sec, I had my brother 's cock in my rima oris .