Although not speciffically mentioned in the fib all caracters in this fib are 18 years ore older. This is a piece of fabrication and any resemlance to a veridical lifetime someone is of everlasting coincidence.

Ths is my first gear fib. Constructive feedback is welcome.


MTSW - Mother Teacher, Sister Whore

My name is Jason and I am average in nearly every panorama you can imagine. My summit is average, maybe slowly above, have short brown fuzz and brown heart and though I am quite strong and hefty I am not ripped. I am an middling student and average at variation. The only matter I am above average is having sex, thanks to wad of drill. At the moment I am 21 yr old and studying at University.

Anyway the events I am going to tell you about took place a few years earlier when I was still going to high school. I was living in a small city in an average house together with my mom and my babe. My dad had died a few years ago and since then I was the lonesome man in the household, which was quite a challenge from fourth dimension to prison term. My sis Alex was one and a half years honest-to-goodness than me and was going to senior high school as well, where she was a elder. My female parent worked as a teacher and since we lived in a minor city that had only one high school the three of us were going to the same high up school every day.

You may guess I was the lucky guy to always have serious course and never get into any difficulty. I have to tell you, this is far from Sojourner Truth. Of course I never had my mother as a teacher - so no trade good grades without any piece of work for me. In additional my mother always immediately knew when I was in trouble for not bringing my homework or being cheeky, which meant double the trouble - immediately. Also I always had to hear from my Friend that my mom hade quite the looks and was the hottest instructor at school.

At this point I have to severalize you that my mom was in fact really skilful looking. She was quite magniloquent and slender but had some curves at the right home. She had a tight behind and some awesome DD knocker. You could tell all that by simply looking at her because she always wore soused skirts with low cut blouses. Also her short brown hair and recital ice which she wore well-nigh of the time gave her a sassy belief. Though my friends got on my nerves by telling me how hot my mom was I have to admit now they were absolutely right.

Since I hit puberty and got interested in girls I started to wait at my mother in a different way. I sometimes spied after her and tried to get a spirit at her while she was changing or taking a shower. Sometimes I got lucky and afterwards I masturbated to these range. I even thought of her some fourth dimension when I had sex with one of the girlfriend I had over the years.

But I never really admitted it to myself. I always told myself that I was just coincidently walking by my mother's door when she was undressing and that I only picked up her aphrodisiac underclothing, that she had forgotten in the lavatory, to put it in the washing. It went so far that while masturbating I told myself I was only thinking of a woman that looked just very standardized to her.

Now that I think about it I lied to myself quite a lot. But let me get on with my story…

The upshot I wanted to tell you about started the Friday I forgot my laptop at school. Ooooh he forgot his laptop that sounds shake, I hear you say, but you have to know it only was the maiden link of a farseeing mountain range of coincidents. So let's get back to the story. I hated the estimation of spending the totally weekend without my laptop as I had all my school day stuff on it and let's admit it I would make no excess the internet and mostly important to porn. So I went back into the building. One arcminute later and I would have stood in front of closed doors but the cleaning noblewoman had not locked them yet. I went up the step to my storage locker and got my laptop computer. As I put it into my back pack I was quite relived. Just when I wanted to make my way home I heard a silence noise. At first I thought I had imagined it, but then I heard it again. It was a flaccid moan.

I walked down the corridor and as I went further the noises got louder. Finally I halted in front of a door that led to an ordinary classroom. It was left ajar so that you could look inside. I took a glance and could not trust what I saw. I needed a moment to bring in what was happening. There on the teacher's table was my mother lying on her rear with her chick pulled up and her blouse unbuttoned. Her bosom were heaving up and down and she was moaning as she was fucked by a student. Her legs - which ended in red high hound - were crossed behind his back so she could push him into her even harder. I only saw his binding, but he was older than me, maybe a year above me. She had her eyes closed and moved rhythmically as his dick went in and out fucking her grueling. Can you believe it ? I just stood there and watched my mother getting fucked by some guy. It was like my own personal porno. And damn it was a hot one. As if I was in a spell my handwriting wandered down and grabbed for my already strong dick. I slowly opened my pants, got my rock hard feller out and started stroking it while my mother and her lover were moaning in pleasance.

I lost my track of time. It was only me jerking off and those two fucking like bunny. I was completely in my own domain. Suddenly I lost my rest. While wavering around I touched the doorway which swung open a bit and made a tranquility creaking. My mettle stood still and I stood there frozen. He seemed to have got not heard anything, but my mother opened her eyes and moved her head slowly in my direction. As she saw me I thought she would jump up and riot. But she just smiled at me and closed her eyes again while starting to moan even louder.

I knew it was meter to go but I just stood there and kept on masturbating. Now that the doorway was boost heart-to-heart I had an even skilful view. Every now and then my mother discretely looked into my counselling while fucking him and smiled - or was it some kind of devilish smiling ? I can not say. Finally she gave the guy a augury to stop for a moment and sat up. She pulled his shiny wet dick out of her. After climbing down from the mesa she got on her knees and started to suck his pulsing peter greedily. She positioned herself so that she could expect me in the eyes the whole sentence. I had never experienced anything that hot before. Finally she had him put his prick between her wonderful mammilla. This was a fantasy I had had for so longsighted I could not remember. Every time his dick went up there was her eagerly waiting tong to clobber it. I felt that I could stand this horny performance not much longer. Pressure was building up inside my balls. I quickly took a tissue out of my backpack and finally exploded into it. My mother's eyes widened as she saw that. I could not recollect the last metre I jerked out such a lot of sperm. The guy fucking my mom reached his climax as well and his juices spilled all over my mother's typeface and titmouse who tried to take hold of as much as possible with her mouth.

I quickly picked up my packsack and as my mom licked his penis clean I quietly got away. Quickly I went down the corridor and threw the fully sloshed tissue into a bin. I went down the stairs and through the figurehead door which was locked by now but flung open thanks to the firefighting criterion. Outside I took a breather of fresh air. I could not trust what had just happened.


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When I got dwelling I directly went to my room. On my way I heard my Sister shouting at her sound. She had troubles with her beau like she had 24/7. In my elbow room I laid down on my bed and in my mind there was the scene I had seen in my schooling today. I could not check thinking about my mum having sex with this guy. Who was he ? I could not remember seeing him before. Maybe it was because I only saw his vertebral column. Also there was quite a resemblance to me. He was an average guy like me with nearly the Lapp built. His hair was brown and dead just as mine, a bit darker maybe. Or was I just making that up because I wanted to be in his spot ?

Hours passed by as I lay on my bed and thought about today's events. The sun was already going down when I heard the front door slam. This had to be my mom. I suddenly got a bit nervous. Somehow I had managed to avoid thinking about the future tense. What would happen now ? Would she talk about it ? Should I bring up the topic ? Would we just act like nothing happened at all ? And how would or relationship go on ? I had been always close to my mom, was that over now ? I knew she was having sex with educatee and she knew that I was at least in some way lusting after her.

I was quite worried as you can see. But for the moment my veneration was not relevant. I could hear that she was going directly to her elbow room. I was relived.

I must have fallen asleep. When I awoke an hour later my mom was sitting on the recess of my bed. I was a bit befuddled at firstly but then everything came back to my mind and I have to say I nearly shit my gasp. She just sat there and stared at me with her nighttime greenish eye. She had changed from the business like instructor outfit to a more chance yet sexy one : a blue angel skinny fitting low cut T-shirt that showed a lot of cleavage and stretched around her wonderful bosom pared with very mingy grey yoga scanty. She was barefoot so you could see her varicoloured toenails that matched her green fingernails. I sat up and I think I saw her smirk a short as she began to address :"Jason we have to talk."Oh trade good this is Going to be bully, I thought."Since your don passed away I felt quite lonely. Not that I was really lonely, I always had you and your babe, but in a different way. I missed your founding father. Not only his person, but also certain wont we had, you know ? We had a very active sex liveliness and when he suddenly died I was not used to go so long without sex. I needed to get laid. I was craving for it, you know ? And so after a year I could not hold it together and started having affairs with scholar. I made for sure, they were each going on only for a short circuit span of metre and that I would not get caught. Although it should bear been a temporary worker solution in the beginning I started to enjoy it more than I should have. I had sex with so many different hombre I lost racecourse on count. I fucked them in nearly every place and perspective you could ideate. Some had bigger member, some smaller, some were dependable, some not that good, some…"

"Mom,"I had the feeling that I had to cut off her"you don't have to differentiate me everything."Although now I am drear I can not tell you any more details.

"Please, Jason you have to listen to me. This is very important ”, she said."Where was I ?"

"You were telling me about when you were fucking every guy in school ”, I wanted to say but instead said"The affairs, you were telling me abut he affairs."

"Right ”, she said"I was having a lot of sex and it was exciting and awing, but it was not right in some way. I know it was not right in an ethical way, but I don't mean that. It was missing something. It was not wholly satisfying. It didn't have the charge I had when I was with your Padre. I was having sex, pretty salutary sex from time to meter, but I was missing something."She made a short pause as if she was thinking of how to say it."But today when I saw you as you were watching me fucking this guy and masturbating it was there again. You were on my mind lately a lot. I often had fantasies about you. I don't know where these illusion were coming from. I imagined you fucking the shit out of me and me licking your penis. I even spied on you from time to time and tried to fascinate you masturbating. That's why I fucked a lot of guys that looked similar to you."So I was right."But I didn't know how to approach you. Fucking a student, yea - but fucking your son ? That is something different."I noticed her slowly coming closer to me. She got on all fours and started crawling up to me giving me a wonderful look into her cleavage."But now that I know that you are hot for me as well I can't spot any job any longer. Can you ?"

I had a collapsible shelter in my drawers since I imagined her fucking all those guys at school and since then it had gotten only worse. In the meantime she had come really close so that now we were face to nerve. She rose to her knees and came even closer so that as I was sitting on the bed with my back against the table my legs were between hers. She looked me deeply in the eyes and there was a very sexy feeling in the air. I can tell you although I was masturbating to her effigy I had never lusted that much after my mother. Then without a waring she sat down on my genital organ slowly rubbing her clit and business firm butt on it. She put her men behind my head and pushed it into her cleavage. While my face was buried in her mammilla my mother began to moan loudly. Her physique smelled so practiced, I nearly passed out. I grabbed her firm butt and pushed it down on my crotch as she continued moving her hip back and forth. With my manus on her ass I could finger that she was wearing only a thong underneath. Her fingers were moving through my hair as she kept on pressing my header into her cleavage. I kissed her tit. Then I moved my hands up and started to massage them as well. My mom let go of my head. She grabbed the freighter of her shirt and pulled it up over her face. The slew was breathing space taking. There in front line of my eyes lay the most beautiful mamilla I had ever seen, embedded in a black bra. You could see her knockout nipples push through the material by now. My female parent saw me staring."Do you like that ?"she asked. I simply nodded my head unable to speak."So go on and get them. snap up them. Kneed them. They are yours. I am yours. Just take me ”, she insisted. I eagerly pushed them out of their cage and did exactly that. They were so nicely wrought and round. As I kneaded them I felt how subdued but at the same time firm they were. In the interim she moved her mitt behind her back and opened her bra to let go of it completely. Now there was no holding back. I kissed them, licked with my lingua around her nipples and sucked them into my mouth. I softly bit into her mamilla which made her groan loudly and press her crotch on my hard shaft even more."That's the way mommy likes it ”, she moaned.

As I went on playing with her tits and fondling her ass my mother obviously became hornier and randy. She kept brushing her crotch over my erected gumshoe, that was pressing against the fabric of my trousers and finally she could not wait any longer."I want to see your shaft ”, she whispered into my ear. She got down from my lap and sat down next to me. She hunkered over my crotch. With a few nimble relocation she had unbuttoned and opened my trouser. You could see that she had a lot of practise at this. She put her bridge player between the waistband of my packer shorts and my stomach then she slowly moved it forward until she reached my raise member. A shiver went through my soundbox as her slender frigid finger's breadth wrapped around my rock surd warm rooster. My mom pushed down my boxers and trouser with one hand, while she guided my tool out into the day with the other. Her eyes were glued to it. After a moment of pure silence she started stroking it. Her hand went up and down a few meter and she said :"Wow. It has grown quite big, since I saw it the last prison term. It looks so good. I always wanted to have it off how it tastes."With that being said she lowered her face onto it. She kissed it softly and then took it into her mouth. I think there is no demand in telling you how amazing it was. My mom's read/write head bobbed up and down again and again. Every now and then she stopped to lick with her tong around the tip of my rooster. Her fond moth and fast tongue felt like Eden. In the meanwhile my hand wandered down to her crotch and I started to massage her pussy with my digit. After some sentence I pushed my hand into my mom's trousers and started to have it off her wet hole with one finger then went up to two and three. Her moaning increased More and more. Every time I was close to cumming my cunning mom would quit for a few bit for me to calm down. I thought it could not get better, but man was I wrong.

After a while she raised her head and looked me in the eyes."Jason, sister I now need your rooster in my wet pussy or I am going crazy ”, she said in a tremble representative that showed her craving. She rose to her stifle and I could see the dark grayness stain her succus had created in the crotch area of her yoga pants. She leaned over to give way me a deep candy kiss throughout which I grabbed her tit again. Seriously I could not get enough of them. Then she lay down on her back and pushed her hips in the air so she could take off her bloomers. With a straightaway movement she took them off and her flip-flop followed shortly after. She tossed it over to me and I held it to my nose to inhale its fragrant."Do you like the aroma of your mommy ?"she asked. I did and also said so. It had a kind of sweet fragrant. My mother got up again and positioned herself over my lap with one leg on either face of me. She grabbed my dick and directed it to her warm and wet slit. As the tip of my penis touched her lips she let out a moan. She rubbed it on her entrance for some time. Then finally she slowly let herself down and advertize my grueling cock into her inch by inch. It was unbelievable to feel that tight pussy around me. As it was in the all way my mom paused for a consequence and gave me a late and passionate kiss.

Breaking the osculation she lifted herself up just to let her body pass down on me again. She started slowly but picked up speed quickly. My mom rode my prick like she was crazed, smashing herself into me harder and harder. I had her tits weaving up and down in front of my eyes. She was nearly screaming and as I adjusted my movements to her rhythm she said :"Oh yessss, Jason, this is exactly what mummy want. collapse me that peter of yours. throw me all of it."I was giving all I could but I had never experienced anything that good and so it was no marvel that I was now reaching my superlative."I'm going to cum mom"I said."Do it. Come on babe, ease up it to me. Fill your mom with your wonderful cum"came her answer. And I did. I felt it spurting out of my hawkshaw straight into her. salvo after fit erupted into my mother's pussycat. And as I orgasmed I felt her pussy contracting even harder around me as she was reaching her coming as well. This made it even better and retain on ejaculating my semen into her womb.

Her apparent movement slowed down until she finally came to a stop. After a curtly intermission she got down from me and we both lay down on our back next to each other still breathing heavily. My hand caressed over her beautiful consistence and I kept fondling her gorgeously shaped tits. My mom rolled herself to the side and gave me a deep and passionate kiss. The she looked me in the centre and said :"You know we will be doing this very often from now on."




Futre parts are planned and may follow .