Thursday, June 4, 2009

Mom, Cousin and I




There can't be anything worse than being 18 and having your mother
catch you fucking your boyfriend right? Wrong. Mom caught us
alright, but she not only caught me, but she caught my cousin, Ann,
too. We were both in my bed, with my boyfriend. She walked in just
after Jim came in Ann's pussy, and Ann continued to suck my clit for
about 10 seconds before she was aware that, as she put it, "the jig
was up".

Mom was pretty cool, since we were both 18, and Jim was 20. But she
made Jim leave, and then told us to meet her in the living room after
we got ourselves dressed. Mom and Dad divorced when I was eight, so
she had taken the time to explain sex to me at an early age, and even
get me on "the pill" when I turned 15, telling me that she wasn't
condoning sex at an early age, but she knew all too well what urges
would be stirring within me. Mom was only 17 when I was born, and she
didn't want me to go through the same things. Now, I was afraid that
her "cool" would evaporate, having seen me let Ann lick my pussy.

She started out tell us that she thought we were being reckless, and
that we should be old enough to know how to protect against being
"discovered" like that. She went on about having "unprotected" sex,
even though she knew Ann was on the pill. Her cool had gone, but she
wasn't really pissed off, just a little bit irritated. We were told
to go to our rooms, and Ann went into the guest room, while I plopped
on my own bed. Mom had said something about figuring out the proper
"punishment" to "teach us a lesson". I was too young to be sentenced
to dishpan hands, and the idea of spending my summer dragging around a
vaccuum cleaner and washing windows didn't appeal to me either.

I heard mom make a few phone calls from the front of the house, and
then go into her study. The clacking of her computer keyboard could
be heard, and then the printer's buzzing. Not long afterwards we were
called into the hall, and mom gave us a couple of forms and ballpoint
pens.

"Answer these questionaires, honestly! I'll give you thirty minutes."
she said. The way she emphasized the word "honestly" made me curious.
We were sent back into our rooms, alone, to answer the questions.

The form was a sex-quiz, and I thought that she was trying to see how
much we knew. The first few were easy. "Have you ever had
intercourse? If so, how many times (aprox)." Then, "Do you
masturbate? If so, how often?". As I went down the list, answering
somewhat honestly (yes, more than 10, yes, twice a week, and so on), I
stopped at the next few questions.

"Have you ever put anything in your rectum? What?"

"Have you ever had anal sex? How many times? Did you like it?"

"Have you ever had oral sex? Give or receive? Did you like it?
Why?"

"What is your favorite position? Why?"

"What is your favorite sexual fantasy (briefly)?"

"Have you ever had sex with another woman? Did you like it?"

"Have you ever had sex with more than one or two people at a time?"

You get the idea. There were almost thirty five questions, and with
just thirty minutes, you had to answer truthfully, or say no to them
just to get through them all.

Mom lied. We got forty minutes. She collected the forms and told us
to wait in our rooms. About ten minutes or so later, she called Ann
into her bedroom and talked to her for about fifteen minutes. Then
she called me in, with Ann returning to her room, looking sheepish.

"Darling," Mom began, "I'm glad you enjoy sex, but you need to know
how to treat it. It's not the most important thing in the world you
know."

I nodded. She told me that sex was fun, and that sex and love were
two different things, but sex WITH love was the best. I nodded again.
Then she handed me one of the forms and told me to read it. I did,
and quickly noticed that it was Ann's left-handed scripted writing.

Ann had answered honestly, as far as my memory went, saying that she
had had sex, masturbated almost daily, had done anal sex, oral sex,
and liked it "doggy style", and had been to bed with women (me
included), and group sex. But what got me was her fantasy. "To be
eaten out by Julie while three guys take turns pleasing me, in front
of a group of other people." I'm Julie.

Mom's eyebrow raised when I looked back at her. I knew what I'd
written as my fantasy (my second favorite actually), and that was to
make love with two guys outdoors in the warm sunshine where anyone
could see us.

"Ann's got a crush on you." Mom said. "How do you feel about that?"

I loved Ann, and we'd pleased each other several times since she'd
come out from back east for the summer. "I'm glad." I said,
truthfully. Mom only smiled and told me to return to my room. I
realized that she'd probably shown mom my answers, and felt a little
embarrassed about being so open herself. I heard mom making some more
phone calls, and wondered who she was calling. More to the point, I
wondered if she was telling someone about all of this. Before I could
try to eavesdrop, she was off the phone and calling us into the hall.

Mom told us to shower, shave our legs, and get dressed in the clothes
she would lay out for us, and that we should hurry. We would be
leaving at half past six. That gave us only about forty five minutes,
so Ann and I went into the bathroom, stripped and jumped in the
shower. With time against us, we didn't play around (well, not much),
but we both wondered what mom was rushing us for.

Wrapped in towels, we returned to our rooms to get dressed. On my
bed, mom had laid out a light cotton halter dress. I was going to my
dresser to get underwear, when I noticed something under my dress. It
was a deep blue garter belt and a pair of sheer nylons. Something
inside me told me that whatever mom had planned, I'd probably enjoy
it. I opened a drawer to get a pair of panties, and stared at the
empty drawer. Inside was a note on one of those post-it notes:
"Julie, you won't wear anything except what is on your bed." Mom had
even put a pair of her sexy shoes on the bed, so I dressed, fumbling
with the unfamiliar clasps of the garter belt. The halter dress was
light and airy, coming down only to about three inches above the knee.
I have nice breasts so the dress felt snug, holding my breasts firmly,
although they tended to sag a little in this particular dress. Once
dressed, with five more minutes to spare, I tried to dry my hair.
Both Ann and I have long blonde hair, which seems to drive guys crazy.
Mine is down to mid-back, with Ann's just below her shoulders. I
could hear Ann's hair dryer blowing too.

I quickly finished my makeup, and met mom and Ann in the front room.
Ann was beautifully dressed in a short denim skirt, dark stockings,
and a peach colored midriff top that showed off her flat, tanned tummy
and her sexy navel. Her hair was still damp, mine was wet. The best
part of living in Las Vegas is that your hair dries quickly,
especially in the summer. Mom was wearing one of her sensible
dresses, and carrying a nylon bag that I assumed held her excercise
stuff. Tonight was Thursday, and she went to the gym every Tuesday
and Thursday night. She herded us into the car and began to drive,
ignoring Ann's questions about where we were going. Just outside of
town she stopped.

"I'm taking you girls to some place very special." She said. "And,
right now, I want you to trust me completely." This seemed a little
melodramatic, but we nodded our agreement. She handed us a pair of
black masks, the type some people use to sleep during the day. Mom
used to work as a dealer in some of the casinos, sleeping while I went
to school, and I'd see her use these masks. We put on the masks, and
after she checked them, the car started moving again.

"This place is very special, but I don't want you to know where it is.
Not just yet anyway." She said. "Otherwise, I may never get you two
out of it."

I began to wonder if there was a brothel nearby or something. Or
maybe it was one of those nudist camps people talked about. All sorts
of things went through my mind. We drove for about twenty more
minutes before the car stopped. We were told to keep our masks on,
and then led inside a building with three steps. A woman's voice
greeting mom as an old friend, and then we were led to another room.
Mom removed our masks, and we were standing in a locker room. I
wondered what kind of spa mom had joined, thinking it was her gym.
Mom led us to a locker and told us to remove only our dresses and
shoes, and to put our masks back on once we'd finished. She went back
around the corner and we heard her open a locker and begin to undress
too.

Ann and I shrugged, and removed our dresses, putting our shoes in the
locker with them. Ann wasn't wearing a garterbelt, but pantyhose,
without the panty part. They looked like pantyhose equivilants to
garterbelts. She eyed my garterbelt, running her finger along a
support, brushing her hand against my bush lightly. I slapped her
hand playfully, and we waited for mom, putting our masks back on.

Mom told us we both looked very sexy, and took our hands, leading us
out of the locker room. We entered another room, with deep soft
carpeting that felt good between our toes. There were other people in
the room, and I felt embarassed, and excited, as their voices hushed.
A woman greeted mom and asked her if we were ready. She said yes, and
that we had been very cooperative. I felt a presence in front of me,
warm, radiant, and sensual. The woman's voice was soft, yet husky.

"Welcome." She said. "We're going to introduce you to pleasures like
you have never imagined. At any time you may elect to leave, and no
one will stop you. All you must do is say the word 'Choirboy', and
you may leave." We will not force you into anything you do not want
to do, and the way you express that is to say the word 'Orchid'. Do
you understand?"

Her soft, sexy voice seemed to caress the ear. I nodded, even though
it seemed like a silly way to do things. Both Ann and I were to
repeat and explain the meanings of both words.

After this was done, she asked another question. "You have both had
sex with each other, yes?" We told her we had.

"Kiss each other." She told us. Ann and I, blindfolded, found each
other and kissed. It was incredibly erotic, standing almost naked in
front of people we couldn't see, our breasts touching, and kissing one
another. Somewhere, I also knew my mom was watching.

"Good." The woman said. Another woman came up, and she told Ann to
go with her. "This way Ann." The other woman said. Her voice was
higher, and very pretty. I wondered if she was as pretty as her
voice. I'd already decided that the husky-voiced woman was about my
height (five foot six), nicely shaped, with long dark hair, and a
wide, sensual mouth.

She led me across the room, and now I felt nervous, without Ann
nearby, I was alone in a crowded room. She showed me where a table
was, and a chair, and a sofa. Then, we stepped back a little and she
told me to spread my legs. Nervously I did, stopping when she was
satisfied.

"Now keep your hands against your legs." She cautioned.

I felt a hand caressing my breasts tenderly, tracing their shape, and
running underneath them where they are sensitive. The hands slid down
my hips, and I felt lips close softly around my right nipple. I was
sure it was a woman by the touch, probably Ms. Sexyvoice. Wrong. She
began telling me that I was to receive pleasure, and that I need not
give pleasure unless I wanted to. The lips around my nipple switched
breasts, and continued. I sure did want to GIVE as well as receive!
I wanted to see, then kiss Ms. Sexyvoice before I ate her pussy!

The lips left my breasts, and I was told to kneel straight down, as
there was someone waiting to lick my pussy below me. I knelt, feeling
hands guide my hips down, and then someone's face between my legs,
licking me slowly, even lovingly. It felt great, and I relished the
sensations (or is that SINsations?) Things began to move faster, and
someone standing to my left began fondling my breast. I touched the
arm, feeling a man's arm, strong, an a bit hairy. I let my hand
explore, and I found his swollen cock. It wasn't huge, but it was
nice. He was stroking himself while he played with my breast.
Another hand came to my right breast, and my hand found another cock
quickly. I liked this idea of two guys give me pleasure slowly,
calmly.

I could hear other voices, moaning in a sexual way all around the
room. The man on my right pressed his penis to my mouth, and I let
him enter, tasting his rubbery cock and catching his musky scent. He
moved in and out of my mouth, slowly, letting me tounge the head and
shaft. My pussy was soaking wet, and whoever was eating me was
enjoying it and getting me really hot. The guys that were near me
switched, with the other man giving me his cock to suck. His was a
nice cock, not too big, not too small. It filled my mouth where I
just had to stretch but not so it was uncomfortably wide open. They
went back and forth changing off, and I was getting excited, thinking
of them both coming. The girl sucking my pussy (I'm sure it was a
girl), reached up and squeezed my tits, running her hand so sensually
over me that I moaned out loud.

I could hear Ann moaning, her sweet voice saying that she didn't want
someone to stop whatever it was they were doing. I heard a man's
voice, near and in front of me, say "Ready guys?" and I wondered what
he meant. Just as he said that, the girl began sucking my clit hard,
her fingers sliding into my dripping pussy. I felt like I was going
to come, and she kept me there, her tounge wandering off just before I
came. I rocked my hips, trying to get her to make me come, but she
knew how to keep me on the verge without letting me go over. The
cocks were out of my mouth, which was fine, I was breathing hard and
concentrating on my own orgasm. I reached for my clit, only to feel
strong feminine hands pull my arms behind me and hold them there.

"Let me cum!" I moaned, only to hear Ms Sexyvoice tell me that I
would come soon. I was trying to make the girl suck my clit, working
my hips all around on her face, but I couldn't make the contact I
really wanted. I heard a deep groan from one of the guys, and then a
warm gush of his sperm landed on my tits. It felt warm, and it ran
down against my nipple as more spurted onto me. I moaned, wanting to
come right then, when another spurt, this one from the right, landed
on my cheek. I felt his cum running down my neck and he kept on
spurting until the side of my face, and my lips were warm and wet with
his cream. It tasted pretty good, and I remembered that I was being
watched, not only by strangers, but my own mother! The man in front
of me came then, his jism hitting me like a hose. I opened my mouth
and felt him spurt onto my tounge, then my neck and chin. It all felt
good. Warm, wet, salty, and slick. I swallowed what was on my
tounge, tasting his slightly tangy taste.

Suddenly, my clit was being sucked. Rotten timing! I was getting
really close, and the sperm dribbling down my chest made me
exquisitely hot. I moaned loudly, shaking as I felt the first
twinges. Then, then, THEN SHE STOPPED!

"Make me cum damnit!" I moaned, only to feel hands lifting me to my
feet. Ms Sexyvoice spoke in soft, sexy tones. "You will have your
turn to come." She said. "But we want to give you a night to
remember."

Shit! They'd already done that! She took my hand and walked me
across the room, the cum on my breasts running down onto my belly, and
some even dripping onto my thighs. We stopped and Ms Sexyvoice told
me to kneel down on all fours, and to keep my hands on the ground. I
did, only to feel a man slid his cock into my pussy. God it felt
great! Then a cock pressed against my lips, and I sucked it. These
guys worked like it was one, long cock, the one in my mouth pulling
out as the guy behind me pushed it. The one in my pussy was big
enough that he stretched me a little, making me quiver with a need to
come. I felt a mouth on my right tit, licking the cum off my nipple.
This went on for a while, until without much warning the guy came in
my pussy, flooding me with his warm cum. I wanted to reach back and
get myself off so bad!! I moaned, and kept trying to milk his cock
into my pussy, so he would keep fucking me until I came, but he pulled
out. Just as I felt his creamy sperm leaking out of me, I got a
mouthfull of sperm from the other guy. I swallowed it quickly, trying
to keep up with his thick cum. He pulled out and a woman's mouth met
mine, kissing me and licking my tounge and lips, and even my face. I
stuck my tounge out tasting sperm on her face too, and I was
incredibly excited by that. I could hear Ann, closer to me now,
moaning like she was about to come, and that made me moan too.

Ms Sexyvoice retuned, leading me over to what felt like a weight
bench. It was narrow and padded. I was told to lay down on my back
here, with my legs on either side of the bench. I felt lips against
my neck, and a tounge licking me, and then another pair on my left
nipple. I felt hands roaming all over my stomach and breasts, rubbing
the cum into my skin. There were two, maybe three girls, touching me.
Then, feminine hands slid up my thighs, and fingers spread my pussy
open, rubbing against my sopped cunt, spreading around my juices and
the sperm on my thighs. I couldn't stay still, moaning and trying to
get them to touch me where I wanted. I was floating it seemed, and
they were making me so horny that I thought I'd go crazy. I reached
out and each hand found a breast, warm, full, and soft. I began
playing with them too, enjoying their soft skin.

I felt a cock press against my pussy, then realized it was the third
girl sliding a dildo into me. I raised my hips up, letting her fill
me with a huge didlo while her hair brushed my thighs. I felt so
good, so sensual, so HORNY! I didn't care anymore. I floated along,
enjoying the sensations. The dildo was long and thick, and she worked
it slowly at first, going faster and faster with each stroke, building
up the speed like a slow freight train. I was really enjoying this
when I felt her press a dildo to my anus, and I got nervous. She had
a remedy, licking my clit and teasing me until I relaxed my rear, and
she could slid it into me. It stretched me open, giving me a very
full sensation, and coupled with the fake cock in my pussy, I felt
wantonly wicked. I began shaking, so very close, yet so far away.
Nothing existed except me, the girls, and those dildos.

I was moaning, and realized that a pussy was being lowered to my lips.
The hair brushed against my lips and nose, and I licked at it. I
licked it eagerly in fact, tasting fresh pussy juice and sperm mixed
together. I found her opening and licked up the thick creams, and
then found her clit. She had a large clit, and I sucked it like a
little cock, flicking it with my tounge. She moaned and suddenly my
face was getting soaked as her pussy squeezed out the sperm still
inside, her own creams adding to the warm flood. Her hips rocked into
me, and I stuck my tounge inside her pussy, feeling her spasming
muscles grab at my tounge. She got up and another pussy replaced
hers, this one shaved bare. This girl had the sweetest tasting pussy,
and no sperm in her. She even pulled her labia wide open and rode my
mouth, rocking back and forth wildly. My own hips were rocking,
working in time with the dildos in my ass and cunt, getting closer,
getting ready. The girl was pumping them fast, alternating the
strokes. I moaned into a naked shaved cunt, licking her sweet juices
and letting her soak my face.

Again, things stopped just before I came. I was getting really
frustrated with not getting off. I was so horny that I'd do anything
to come. This is just where I was supposed to be I found out days
later.

Ms Sexyvoice led me again to another part of the room, and made me sit
down, legs out and leaning back on my hands. I felt hands from behind
me cup my breasts, and then guys were coming on me. The girl cupping
my tits just held them, letting the thick sperm ooze over her fingers
and my tits. I don't know how many guys came on me, but when I was
led back to the bench, I felt drenched. My face was wet, come running
down my neck and breasts, even down into my pubic hair.

This time, at the bench again, I was told to stand up and straddle the
bench by Ms Sexyvoice, and lower myself slowly. As I did, I felt her
hands spread my ass cheeks and a cock, a real, live, warm cock press
against my butt. He wasn't very big, and he slipped in easily. It
felt awfully sexy and really nasty when my legs were lifted off the
floor so that all my weight forced him fully into my butt. Feminie
hands lifted my legs, and my arms were put around their shoulders.
They began lifting and lowering me onto his cock, holding my legs wide
open. The guy lay still for a while, then the girls held me up,
letting him fuck me from below. I was hot, and when he came, he shot
what felt like a quart of his jism into my ass. I was ready for
anything now, and I wanted to come so bad that I was ready to fight so
I could finger my pussy.

Ms Sexyvoice returned once again, and led me over to the middle of the
floor, and made me sit down. Again, legs wide and leaning back on my
hands. This time, I heard another voice telling someone to kneel
down, and I felt warm, damp skin brush my inner thighs. I knew it was
Ann, and I was very excited, knowing that she would make me cum if
anyone would.

"Your masks are going to be removed." Ms Sexyvoice said, and you will
be given just three minutes together, to do what you wish."

My heart jumped. We can make each other come! The mask was removed
and I blinked. The lighting was soft, somewhat dark. Ann was
kneeling in front of me, and she was as covered with sperm and pussy
juices as I was. Her hair was matted in places, and there were still
thick streams of sperm near her mouth.

We kissed each other quickly, and then she stood up, pushing her cunt
into my face. "Suck me bitch! Make me cum!" She spat. I sucked her
clit, and shoved three fingers into her slippery cunt, fucking her
madly with fingers and tounge. Ann began to moan and shake, pulling
my head against her and rubbing her pussy against my face. I stopped
and looked up at her.

"Eat me too! Make me cum with you!" I pleaded with her.

"Don't stop you fucking slut!" Ann hissed back, shoving my face to
her pussy. "Make me cum all over your face!"

Ann was as bad off as I was, so I pulled free and pulled her down.
Instead of fighting it, Ann turned around and lay her slick body down
on top of me, spreading my legs wide and sucking my cunt crazily. Her
own pussy pressed against my mouth and I began sucking her too.

We fingerfucked each other and sucked our clits, until, at last, at
long fucking last, I could feel my orgasm starting, and Ann's too, her
pussy grabbing my fingers. Just another few seconds.

Someone pulled her off of me, and hands pushed me down, pinning my
arms to the floor. "NO! GODDAMNIT IWANNACUM!" I screamed. Ann was
screaming the same way.

My mother showed up, and I couldn't beleive my eyes. She stood over
us both, dressed in thigh high leather boots, with a leather harness
that had large rings around her nipples, chains that ran between her
legs, and fingerless leather gloves up to her elbows. She stood with
her hands on her hips, looking down at us.

"Let these sluts suck each other off." She said.

Ms Sexyvoice told us to that we could make each other come. I turned
and looked at her, seeing a lovely woman of about 28, with large full
tits, dark hair, and a very sensual mouth looking at me. Then I saw
that her pussy was shaved bare, as was another, younger girl's who was
fingering Ms Sexyvoice's cunt.

Ann moved over and we resumed our sixty-nine, both of us knowing that
we could come. Ann and I fingered and sucked each other, and I felt
my pussy tightening up, getting ready, with no stopping now. Ann's
pussy was doing the same, and we were about to go over the edge
together. Ann came first, and she rocked her hips wildly. Then I
came, with a gut-wrenching, moaning, thrashing climax that sent my
brain reeling. I could feel Ann shaking on top of me, and my own body
shuddered and shook too. When we finally finished, Ann stayed on top
of me, and I kissed her soft, wet pussy gently. She returned it, her
hand stroking my thigh.

After a moment, Ann rolled off of me and we looked around. The room
was like a large living room, with chairs and sofas, the bench,
several foot stools and a coffee table. All around the room, people
were either naked or dressed in sexy clothes. I realized that Ann was
nude, and so was I, our stockings had been removed but neither of us
had remembered it. I saw a blonde with a shaved pussy straddling a
huge cock, and then a man with a small prick start to fuck a thirtyish
woman's asshole. Ms Sexyvoice was having her shaved pussy eaten by a
girl who looked about our age, sitting on the sofa with her legs over
the girl's shoulders. A man was jerking off next to her, and Ann and
I watched as he shot his jism across her full tits. The girl stopped
sucking pussy and began licking the man's cock. She then turned and
began licking his come from Ms Sexyvoice's tits.

Ann pointed and I saw a woman laying over a footstool, her pussy
getting fucked by a nice sized cock, and her face buried between
another woman's legs. This was an all out orgy! I looked for mom,
and saw her. I blinked, then looked again. Three guys were shooting
their cum all over her face and tits, while she rode another woman's
face. Mom was greedily licking their cocks off when a redheaded woman
came over and began rubbing the sperm all over her face.

Ann and I looked at each other, and she wiped some cum from her chest
onto my face. It felt sexy, and very nasty. My own tits were soaked
and I pushed her back and she started licking them off. A guy kneeled
down, holding his big dick near my tits and jacking himself off.

"Shoot your jism on her face." I told him, and he did a few seconds
later. Some of it splashed against my tits and Ann sucked his cock.
We kissed, and she had a thick glob of his cum in her mouth. We
chased it around and then she swallowed it, kissing me even harder.

The man watched, and I felt my pussy being probed. I looked back, and
saw a woman wearing a strap on dildo kneeling behind me, spreading my
buns. She knew how to use that dildo too. After a few moments, she
was pumping me and I was thrusting back, riding it to another orgasm.

Ann slid out from under me, and I saw her get up on all fours for a
man who looked about fifty. He had a trim body and a short, thick
cock which went right up Ann's ass. I watched this until I began
climaxing. The woman fucking me leaned over and thanked me, kissing
my ear before she wandered off to find another girl. Ann was getting
her butt fucked nicely, and I rolled over to lay under her and to the
side, kissing her. I felt a cock in me and let him fuck me until he
came. I just wanted to kiss Ann and pinch her nipples so she would
come again too. I felt cum shoot into me and the guy's cock was
replaced by a woman's mouth. She was licking my sperm-drenched pussy
so good, I knew I would come quickly. I wanted to see who she was.

I looked down and saw long, straight, red hair. The woman lifted her
head up and said "I always knew you had a delicious pussy!" and then
she went back to licking me. I knew her!

"Miss PALMER!?" I said, shocked to see my english teacher naked,
sucking my cunt with abandon. She sat up, her small breasts covered
with large, rosy nipples, and her face glistening wetly. She smiled
and told me that she'd always wanted to suck my pussy, then she slid
three fingers inside me, using her thumb on my clit while she sucked
and licked my breasts.

The man came in Ann's ass, and he held her for a while, both of them
watching Miss Palmer lick my tits and finger me to climax. She then
offered her redhaired pussy to Ann, who sucked and licked her, making
her moan. I got up and sucked her small, pointy breasts.

"You girls are so hot." She said. "Such naughtly little sluts. I
love it!"

She came, giving out long, low moans, and soaking Ann's face. We
kissed her, letting her finger us both, until she got up and left.
Around us, there were more people than I remembered, and sure enough,
I saw that some faces (okay, bodies) were new, and some, like Miss
Palmer and Ms Sexyvoice had gone. Mom was lying on her back, getting
fucked hard and eating out a girl about 25 while she was getting
fucked.

A man of about thirty asked us if we wanted a drink and led us out of
the room to a bar. We both had some orange juice, and the man told us
that we were the hottest two gals he'd ever seen. We thanked him and
returned to the room, finding my mom sitting in a chair, getting her
pussy licked. I went over to her.

I asked her how much longer we were going to stay.

"If you want to go home," She said, "the car keys are in my locker,
it's number 358." The girl eating her pussy began fingering mine too.
"I can get a ride from someone I know here. Otherwise, you're free to
stay as long as I do."

I told her we were going to go home, as both Ann and I were exhausted,
and a bit mentally blown away. Mom said she'd be home later, and that
we could do anything we wanted now, including fucking our boyfriends
in the house. Ann and I went into the locker room and got the car
keys. We got our clothes, and after getting dressed, realized that
all we were wearing were halter dresses and shoes, nothing else. Too,
we tried to wash up a little, neither of us realizing that there were
showers behind the last row of lockers. We started to leave, and
stopped to ask a man how to get back to Las Vegas.

"Follow the signs." He said. He was a little busy, as he was fucking
a big breasted girl's breasts. We walked out into the warm night air,
and found the car easily. We got in and drove out, following the
signs until we found a road we knew.

"I don't beleive what's just happened!" Ann said. "Do you realize
that we were a couple of absolute sluts in front of all those
people?!"

"And my mother." I reminded her.

"Yeah! And your mom's into kinky shit too!"

That had me a little worried, but I was sure she knew more than I did.

"Did you see you see how your mom loved having those guys cum on her?"
Ann asked me.

"You liked it too, didn't you?" I said.

"Well, yeah, but..."

"So did I. And you were soaked with cum when our masks came off." I
reminded Ann.

"ME!?" She cried. "Shit girl! You had sperm dripping off all over
you!"

"And you loved it." I shot back.

"Just like you did." Ann said sharply. All this talk was reminding
me of the sticky feeling I had on my tits, stomach everywhere else.
My rear felt sticky and my pussy was still sopping wet. I drove
carefully, not wanting to get a ticket. THAT would be embarassing!

"And what was that bit of calling me a bitch and a slut?" I asked
Ann.

"I'm sorry, but I wanted to come so bad! But you stopped sucking my
clit just as I was gonna cum. Boy was I pissed!"

"Listen, you greedy little slut, if you'd done a sixty-nine with me in
the first place..." I was getting mad, because Ann wasn't thinking of
how horny I had been.

"Slut? Greedy SLUT?!" Ann said. "You wait until we get home, and
I'll show you greedy slut!"

We both paused, and then began laughing.

Once we got back to my house, we went inside quickly, and took off our
clothes, kissing each other right in the kitchen, where we'd never
dared before. Ann's hand went between my legs quickly.

"Wait a minute." I said. "I need a shower. I feel dirty and
sticky."

"Hmm." Ann said, "Me too. I feel like a sticky, sperm covered slut
who wants to suck your cunt until you beg me to let you cum."

"Oooh, you're my favorite little slut. Let's take a shower."

We went to the bathroom and I started the shower. Ann didn't give me
much of a chance, kneeling and sucking my pussy while the water warmed
up. She had me soaking wet again, and her fingers shoved up my cunt
when I saw the steam curling around the door.

"C'mon greedy." I said, opening the shower door. "You can eat me in
the shower too."

Ann stayed still, licking my clit and making me hot and lusty. She
kept on, getting me closer. I decided that after I came, we'd take
our shower. She got me within an inch, then stopped.

"Okay, let's get in the shower." She said, standing up.

"You fucking slut!" I said to her. "Don't stop now!"

"Awww, are you ready to cum?" Ann asked coyly.

"Eat me you bitch, suck that clit!" I said, forcing her back down.

Ann began to tease me, and it felt awfully good.

"I bet you'd love to suck cum out of my pussy right now." Ann said.

I moaned, trying to push her back between my legs.

"Or maybe, you'd like a mouthful of cum spurting cock?"

I moaned again, saying "Shut up and make me cum you fucking slut!"

Ann laughed and then began tounging my clit. I came with a body
weakening and mind numbing shudder, holding on to Ann's head to keep
from falling.

After a few moments, I thanked Ann and kissed her. We climbed into
the shower and cleaned each other off, with me sucking her pussy until
she came. Afterwards, we crawled into my bed, and did a lot of
kissing, touching and holding of each other. We ate each other out
several times, with Ann even coming against my breasts, covering me
with her sweet juices.

We were both naked, curled up and fast asleep when mom came home. She
woke us both up by turning on the bedroom light. It was warm, and
we'd only had the sheet drawn up half way. I'd been sleeping with my
arm over Ann, cupping her breast. Mom smiled at us, and asked us if
we had a good time. Sleepily we both said yes, and she came over to
the bed.

"Here," mom said, "I bought each of you something on the way home."

She handed us each a gift wrapped box. We opened them, finding
vibrators inside. Both were large, and real looking. And they had
batteries!!

"Neat!" Ann said. "Thank you!" I echoed that. Mom kissed us
goodnight and went to bed. Ann and I stayed up and played with our
new toys for a while. We found out why these things never go out of
style -- they're fun!

The next morning, Mom got up before we did, and woke us for breakfast.
Ann was behind me, cupping my breast, and my vibrator, although turned
off, was still in my pussy. We showered and dressed, and while mom
left for work, we thought of all the uses we could put our vibrators
too.

This was going to be a long, H O T summer!!! --





Every summer, my parents sent me to my grandmother's farm to stay with
her and help her out on her farm, since Grandpa passed away.

I liked my grandmother's farm; I liked being there. As I grew older,
I looked forward to the annual visit, because, well, my cousins, Angie
and Sheila, would come and stay for two weeks in August. At first, I
didn't like being around them, because I was the only guy there, and
they would tease me a lot. You probably know how it goes.

Well, this particular August, it was hot. There was a record breaking
heat wave that seemed to just bake and ooze heat. I wore only shorts,
just white jogging shorts, and the damned humidity made those as
uncomfortable as could be. The girls, Angie and Sheila, wore only
shorts and halter tops.

There was a pond down by a meadow, where we went swimming sometimes,
and Grandma suggested that we all go for a dip in the pond. The pond
was a little lake, actually, fed by a small spring of cool water, and
there was a little stream that led away from the pond. Covered with
trees and out in the middle of nowhere, it was a beautiful, restful
place.

"I'd go for that idea," I said, "if I could make it there without
passing out from heat exhaustion."

"We didn't bring a bathing suit, Grandma," Sheila said.

Grandma frowned. "Well, you go in one in, and Robert goes in the
other, then," she said. "No one cares, anyway. Or, just bring a
change of clothes, and go in the water with what you have on."

I cared. Heh heh, I thought, yeah, right. I wouldn't look. I had
even tried to peek on them in the bathroom. Hell, it was an old
house, with keyholes and shit --- the type that was built before
bathrooms were ever really put indoors in some of the houses in the
South.

After we finished our chores, which included making sure that all the
farm animals had water and things like that, we took for the pond.
Grandma had packed a rather large picnic basket, which I was nominated
unanimously to carry.

Angie was tall and angular, had long black hair, and a very slender
body with small tits. Sheila, on the other hand, was slightly chunky,
with giant tits and a wide ass, light brown hair, and blue eyes. They
weren't sisters; they were each the daughter of Grandma's other two
sons; I was the son of her first born son, and older than my cousins
by about two years.

We made it to the pond, sweating and red faced, exhausted from the
heat. At that point, I didn't really care if anyone saw me naked, or
even care about seeing my cousins naked. I was so hot, I wanted to
jump in right away. But, alas, I had brought at least an extra pair
of shorts.

I put down the picnic basket, pulled out a blanket, and spread it out
just a little way from the pond, in a small field of tall grass. We
all sat, and began removing our shoes.

Barefoot, wearing only my white shorts, I jumped into the pond. It
was cool, but not cold at all, no body shock, no nothing. I dove
under the crystal clear water, my eyes open, and saw two splashes. My
cousins had jumped in. As I surfaced, I turned and looked, and could
see Grandma making her way into the water, taking steps one at a time.
Of course, one of my cousins splashed her, sending huge waves of water
high in the air, hitting her all over her body. She had a bathing
suit, at least. My cousins were in their halter tops and shorts.

We splashed around for a while, and then, it was time to get out. As
Angie got out of the water, I could see plainly that she wasn't
wearing any undies at all. The clinging, white material had become
transparent when it got wet! I couldn't believe my good fortune,
scoping her bush plastered against her body as she stood there. I
pulled myself out of the water, my cock beginning to grow in my
shorts. Angie was looking at me, at my crotch, and she nudge Sheila,
who looked at my crotch, also. I noticed that Grandma was looking at
me, too.

Looking down, I could see what they were looking at. Talk about
transparent! Even the head of my cock was completely visible. I may
as well have been naked.

"Ha," I said, "you two are just as naked as I am."

Looking down, the girls noticed, for the first time, that their
clothing was nearly as transparent as mine was.

"Well, looks like everybody is showing off," said Grandma as the girls
threw their hands and arms in front of their exposed tits and pussies.
My hardened cock was really bulging my shorts, pressing hard against
the fabric of my shorts.

Grandma reached down and pulled off her top! "There," she said with a
smile, exposing her giant tits to the bright sunlight. "That's the
way to do it." Before anyone else could say a word, she sat up and
pulled down the bottom to her bathing suit, exposing her massive,
hairy bush.

Good lord, I thought. What a pair of tits. Big, round, full, with
giant brown nipples. Her bush was very hairy, a virtual forest of
dark black and gray hairs swirling in a triangle of fur.

"Grandma!" Sheila exclaimed with obvious surprise, but delight. "He
can see you!"

"Shit, Sheila, you should see the pictures your Grandfather took of me
years ago. Your Pa has seen them, even."

"He has?" asked Angie.

I was out of the water now, standing closer to Grandma, drying my
back, my hard cock pressing against my shorts still. She was looking
directly at my crotch.

"Looks like Robert takes after his Dad, always did have a perpetual
bone, that one."

"You saw his dick, hard?"

Grandma smiled. "If you only knew what all we did." She looked at
the girls, then at me. "Come here, Bobby," she said. I stepped
closer to her.

She reached up and tugged at my shorts, trying to pull them down.
They were sticking to my body, and besides, they couldn't be pulled
down over my bulging, aching cock.

She reached for the snaps, and I helped her. I undid my shorts, and
let them fall to my knees, my hard dick suddenly springing up. This
was met with shouts of glee from Sheila and Angie, and a gasp of "Oh,
my!" from Grandma.

My hard cock stuck straight up and curved, pointing at my navel. I
had a fat dick, not enormous, but long enough to be noticeable. It
was kind of fat, though, fatter than most of the guys I'd compared it
to.

As I stepped out of my shorts, Grandma reached up and grabbed my cock,
pulling me toward her. Her other hand went to my balls, and she
leaned forward with her mouth. Opening her mouth, she took my cock
right in, her tongue moving around and around.

Angie and Sheila were obviously shocked --- and thrilled by the sight
of their grandmother sucking her grandson's cock. I could hear them
whispering, muttering things to one another.

Grandma pulled my cock out of her mouth and turned to the girls. "You
want to have a taste of a really good, hard dick?"

They just stood there. "Come on over here, try this."

Sheila was the first. "Now, take off your clothes, first, and then,
I'll show you what to do."

Shyly, Sheila pulled off her top, displaying her tiny titties, little
handfuls of sexy flesh, with tiny, deep brown, pointed nipples. Her
pubic mound was dark black, her pussy lips nearly hairless and smooth,
but swollen and pink.

She came over and sat beside Grandma, who took her hand and placed it
on my balls.

"Feel of those," she said. "Feel how full and heavy they are, how big
the testicles are inside."

She taught Sheila how to massage my balls, sending thrills beyond
compare into me. I hadn't noticed it, but now, Angie, too, was naked,
her big tits flopping as she sat beside Sheila. Her nipples were damn
near as big as Grandma's, large and pointed. Her pubic hair --- what
there was of it, light brown and downy.

Soon, both girls had their hands on my aching cock. I need to cum,
and soon! Grandma could sense it, and she showed the girls how to
stroke me faster and faster, and then, my cock was spewing cum all
over my cousins. Both girls got faces full of hot, white sticky cum.
Sheila actually squealed with delight when it flew and hit her in the
face.

From there, we fucked, sucked, licked pussy. All that day, all that
night, I must have cum about ten times.

Grandma showed us some pictures, and even gave one to each of us. I
still have the picture she gave me, those forty years ago. I'm
including a scan of it here. I hope you print this story on your web
site, and show the picture of my grandmother that Grandpa took so
many, many years ago.

A True Mother and Son Story






The following is a completely true story.

As far back as I can remember, I have always wanted to make love to my
mother. These thoughts probably started because of an incident that
took place when I was only twelve years old. I was in my bedroom
doing homework and my mother was in the next room taking a bath. She
called for me and asked if I would fetch her razor from the hall
closet and then bring it to her. I agreed. I figured that I would
simply open up the bathroom door, mom would cover herself, and I would
hand the razor to her. No big deal, right? Wrong! When I opened the
door into the bathroom, mom stood up in the tub (while completely
naked) and took the razor from my hand. What I saw made me stop in my
tracks. At the time, mom was thirty-five years old, 5'10, 125#, had
firm medium sized breasts with large nipples, and a VERY dark, thick
bush. I believe mom must have thought that I was embarrassed by what
I saw. I wasn't. I was simply amazed. After what seemed like
minutes, I turned, walked out of the bathroom, and returned to my
bedroom.

Just like any other young man, I masturbated quite frequently during
my teens. However, instead of thinking about the Playmate of the
Month or some porno star, the object of my masturbation sessions was
always my mom.

Years later, when I was thirty years old, my wife and I were having
marital problems. We had been married for five years and our sex life
was simply a bore. I tried everything with my wife to make things
more interesting. I bought books on how to better satisfy your
spouse, tried to seduce her in other ways, bought her presents, and
even suggested seeing a marital counselor who specializes in sexual
issues. None of my attempts at spicing up our sex life worked.

One Saturday afternoon while our toddler was napping, I lured my wife
into our bedroom and tried to seduce her. She simply made some
comment that she had too much housework to do and the last thing on
her mind was "having sex."

Hearing that, I got in my car and left the house, totally pissed off.
I ended up driving around for over an hour thinking about what had
just taken place. Without planning to do so, I realized that I was
near the exit to my parent's home so I decided to stop by and talk to
my dad. When I knocked on the door no one answered. Just as I was
about to get back into my car, mom opened the front door and yelled
for me to come back. It was obvious that she had been in the shower
because her hair was wet and she was wearing a robe. Upon entering
the house, mom said that it was a nice surprise I had stopped by. I
told her that I had stopped to talk to dad and she told me that he was
working. Hearing that, I decided to go on home and let mom get back
to getting dressed. Mom then asked if something was wrong. I told
her yes, but said that I would rather talk about the issue with dad.
She asked why I couldn't talk to her about what was going on. I
hesitantly told her it was a sexual issue. Mom then said, "well maybe
I could help."

For the next half an hour I proceeded to tell mom about the problems
with my sex life. Although it was a bit uncomfortable at first, I
soon loosened up and was telling her everything. I told her that
everything else in my marriage was okay, but that our sex life just
totally sucked. What mom said next really surprised me. Under her
breath she said, "Join the club."

When I asked her to repeat what she had said, she told me that I had
heard her the first time. I admitted I had, but that I just wanted to
hear her say it again to make sure I wasn't hearing things. Mom then
went on to tell me that she had been unsatisfied sexually since her
second year of marriage to my father (over thirty-four years prior).
I then asked mom how she dealt with the problem. I could tell that
she was a little embarrassed by my question. However, with some
further prodding, she answered me by saying that she took care of the
problem by masturbating. This just totally blew me away! The thought
of my mom masturbating turned me and within seconds I had the biggest
hard-on imaginable. I soon realized that mom had taken notice of the
rise in my shorts, so I adjusted my cock (and my seating position) so
my hard-on wouldn't be so noticeable. I should have changed the
subject, but I continued to ask her questions about what she liked in
a man sexually. Mom told me that she loved everything and was willing
to experiment, but that dad wasn't.

In a low voice I muttered, "Dad doesn't know how good he has it."

She asked me what I meant, and I told her that dad is nuts if he
doesn't know how lucky he is. I then went one step further and said
that he is nuts for not wanting her because she is so beautiful and
obviously liked to have sex. After saying that, mom got this look in
her eyes and I thought for sure I had stepped over the line. Instead,
mom looked down at the ground and asked if I would like to find out
what dad was missing out on. Not taking her serious, I chuckled. Mom
got up out of her chair and ran upstairs to the second floor. It took
a minute for me to realize that she was NOT kidding. I immediately
got out of my seat and followed her upstairs.

Once upstairs, I found mom in the master bedroom leaning against her
dresser. She was crying. I apologized and explained that I thought
she was kidding. When she didn't say anything, I got behind her and
put my hands on her waist. As I looked in the mirror at her, she
closed her eyes and laid her head back on my shoulders. I then
proceeded to kiss moms neck. Minutes later, I moved my hands from her
waist and proceeded to untie the front of her robe. Looking in the
mirror again, I pulled the sides of her robe open. Underneath of the
robe, mom was completely naked.

This was the first time in eighteen years that I had seen her like
this. While still looking at her body in the mirror, I began to touch
her. I began with her belly, and then moved on to her nipples. Mom
was moaning softly and whispered that my touch felt good. When I
started to move my hands down towards her pussy, she moved away and
turned towards me. I then took her face in my hands and proceeded to
kiss her on the lips. Feeling my mothers tongue in my mouth was truly
the most erotic feeling that I had even experienced in my life.
Minutes later, mom broke our kiss and proceeded to undress me.

When I was completely naked, mom stood in front of me and let her robe
fall to the floor. I pulled her to me and we began to kiss again.
After a few more minutes of some intense kissing, mom began kissing
her way down my chest. She then got on her knees and began stroking
my cock with her hand. As I looked down at her, she lightly licked
the head of my cock while rubbing my balls with her free hand. Within
minutes, she was bobbing up and down on my dick with a fury that I had
never experienced before. My wife would sometimes give me a blowjob,
but I could always tell that she really wasn't in to it. Mom truly
was!

When I was on the brink of cumming, I pulled back and told mom that
she had better stop. She looked up at me and asked why. When I told
her that I was going to cum, she pushed me back onto the bed, got
between my legs, and continued to suck my cock and stroke the base
with her hand. Within minutes, I screamed that I was cumming.
Instead of taking it out of her mouth, she simply sucked harder and it
seemed to turn her on. When I had finished cumming, I looked down at
mom and she let my cock drop from her mouth. Unbelievable! I had
never experienced the feeling of cumming in someone's mouth before and
I knew I was hooked.

I got up from the bed and motioned for mom to stand up. I put her
hands on the edge of the bed, and leaned her over. I immediately got
on my knees behind her and began eating her pussy. I had eaten out
quite a few women in my time, but this was definitely the best tasting
pussy I had ever had the pleasure of experiencing. I tongued and
licked her pussy like there was no tomorrow. To her surprise, I then
began to lightly lick her asshole. I could tell by her reaction that
it startled her at first, but within minutes she was begging me not to
stop. Once her pussy and ass were completely soaking wet from the
combination of my saliva and her pussy juices, I took one finger and
inserted it into her pussy and took another and put it into her ass.
Mom began pushing against my hand in an effort to get deeper
penetration. As she moaned loudly, I could tell that this was indeed
a woman who truly enjoyed sex. Next, I stood behind her and gently
inserted my hard cock into her pussy.

Up until that moment, kissing mom was the most erotic feeling I had
ever experienced in my life. Feeling my cock inside of her completed
the picture. I fucked her from behind until I felt my balls well with
cum. When I started moaning, she looked back at me and asked if I was
going to cum. When I said yes, she immediately got on her knees again
and started sucking my cock. With a fury I had never experienced
before, I came in her mouth for a second time. This time when I had
finished cumming, mom looked up at me and opened her mouth. My entire
load was laying on her tongue. She then closed her mouth and
swallowed. Wow! As we laid on the bed and I recovered from cumming a
second time, I asked her why she had decided to have me cum in her
mouth. She said that it tasted so good the first time she just had to
have more. For the next two hours we continued our fuck and suck
session. I even had anal sex for the first time.

This event took place three years ago. Since then, mom and I have
continued to meet at least once a week and have incredible sex. We
both feel that as long as we can continue to have sex without it
messing up our marriages, we should continue. To be honest, it has
actually helped our marriages. Neither of us is no longer pissed off
at our spouses for not being interested in sex since we are getting
laid somewhere else.

THE END