Try Me by SquattingEagle

Introduction:

The story of how I walked into the bathroom without knocking and learned to become a man.Try me

I came home from riding my bike in the scorching midday sun, feeling heated and a little dehydrated. It was my own fault; with temperatures reaching over 100 degrees, it might not have been the most ideal time of day for outdoor exercise, but I was a bit pressed for time. I was supposed to enter a race next week, and as I was still recovering from a mild case of the flu, I had taken out my bike and made a fifty-mile practice round in the hills to see if I was up for it. I was worn-out and a bit sore, but it felt good and my time was even better than I had hoped. I was confident that, if I ate well and hit the gym every day, I’d be back in shape for the race. 

I parked my racing bike in the garage, took off my shoes and walked back to the house. As I entered the house, it appeared to be deserted. I called out to say I was home, but there was no response. It wasn’t that unusual, and it didn’t necessarily mean there was nobody home. My sister was probably in her room, talking on the phone or listening to her music, and who knows what my parents were up to. I was racking my brain trying to remember if mom had said anything about being away today or if she’d left any instructions for dinner. Maybe there was a memo from her on the fridge. As I walked into the kitchen, I was greeted by the smell of my mother’s famous lasagna cooking in the oven. There was no note, but at least I knew I wasn’t expected to do any cooking today.

I poured myself a large glass of Gatorade and then chased it down with a glass of water. A quick glance at the kitchen timer told me there were still thirty minutes before the lasagna was done, so there was ample time for me to grab a shower. I ran upstairs, pulling off my shirt as I went. The light was on in the bathroom, but the door was ajar. Without thinking, I pushed open the door and entered the bathroom. What I saw inside, stopped me dead in my tracks and made my jaw drop.

Right in front of me was my mother, sitting on the rim of the tub and calmly painting her toenails. She had a towel tied around her breasts, but it did little to protect her modesty. Because of the way she was sitting, with one foot on the floor and the other up on the rim, I was staring right between her legs. To my shock, I was being treated to a breathtaking view of my mother’s naked pussy. I could see all of its forbidden glory, from her immaculately shaven pubic mound to her puckered asshole, and just about everything in between.

There was no way mom could not have noticed me standing in the doorway, but she didn’t acknowledge my presence and kept applying red lacquer to each of her little toenails. She didn’t even close her legs or covered her pussy up in any way. The sight of her naked sex was incredibly alluring, and even though I was well aware this was my mother I was gawking at, I could not stop myself from looking. 

I don’t know how long I was standing there; I had lost all track of time as I studied the intimate details of my mother’s sex. It was the first real naked pussy I had ever seen, and I thought it was the most intriguing, and in its own way, beautiful thing in the world. She had fat outer labia that were parted slightly, just enough to reveal the fleshy fold covering her clit and her wrinkly inner lips. The smaller inner lips protruded a little from the outer lips and had a soft coral shade that contrasted beautifully with the pale, milky skin that surrounded them. 

The thing that struck me most was how perfectly smooth she was. There was not a single little hair on her mons or pussy, and not even the slightest trace of stubble. Either she had it professionally done, or she had shaved her pussy just prior to me barging in. 

“What’s the matter, son?” mom suddenly asked. She had finished painting the nails of her left foot and was now looking at me, not in the least alarmed or angered by me ogling her. In fact, as she sat up, she opened her legs a little wider. The subtle, but calculated move exposed even more of her forbidden treasures. The chubby outer lips parted a little more and the dainty inner lips opened like a flower. I could now see the glossy pink inside of her vulva and all the delicate folds and ridges designed to give ultimate pleasure to an invading cock. With a bit of a shock I realized that my mother’s pussy was soaking wet, and it was not from the shower.

I hurriedly mumbled an apology and averted my gaze, ready to dash to my room, lock the door and jack off until my cock was raw, and my balls were dry.

“Go ahead, look at me” she said softly but decisively.

I turned my head back and saw my mother was still sitting on the rim of the bath, now leaning back against the tiled wall. She had her hand on her hairless mound and was slowly rubbing her finger over the fleshy fold at the top of her pussy. I wasn’t sure if I could see her clit between her lips, but there definitely was a wrinkled opening where a cock would go. As she moved her fingers over her clit, the little hole opened and closed, like it was winking at me. It seemed so small, so… tight. 

Like her lips, the hole was slick with moisture. As if to illustrate exactly how aroused she was, a tiny bead of juice formed at the entry of her vagina. Like in slow motion I watched the droplet trickle between the pink folds and from there down to her asshole. With a bit of embarrassment, I realized I was imagining what it would feel like to rub the slick juice into her puckered-up asshole.

My cheeks were burning, and I stepped back, ready to flee before I embarrassed myself even more.

“Don’t go away so fast, Mark. Don’t you like looking at me?” Mom said as she continued to finger her pussy for me.

“No, of course not” I stammered.

“That’s not a nice thing to say to a girl. Do you think I’m ugly?”

“No… I didn’t mean it like that, mom”

“So, you do like it?”

“I guess” I whispered, my voice cracking.

She withdrew her hand and closed her legs. I was feeling both disappointed and relieved that the inappropriate peepshow had ended.

“That’s a little better…You still need to learn a lot about women, son”

I stammered another apology, not sure what to do or say.

Mom smiled at me with pity, and finally put her foot down on the ground. She got up, and for a moment I thought the awkward conversation was over, but then she reached for the knot that secured the towel around her breasts and gave it a little tug. The piece of cloth fell to the floor and now my mother was completely naked. Then she placed her right hand on her hip and transferred most of her weight onto that leg, while slightly bending the other at the knee. Posed like a model, she instinctively emphasized the glorious curves of her mature, feminine figure. 

Once again, I was aware that this was my mother and that I really ought to avert my eyes, but I just had to keep looking, and admire her voluptuous body. She was cursed with the same alabaster skin as my sister. It was almost translucent pale and it forced them to stay in the shade at all times to avoid a severe sunburn, but god, did it look good naked. From her auburn hair to the freshly painted crimson toenails, I could not find a single imperfection. 

I had always known my mother was a good-looking woman, but I never could have suspected she was so absolutely breathtaking. Posed like she was, her body seemed like it was made of the purest white marble, like a masterly sculpted statue of a beautiful goddess. Her breasts were perfectly round and remarkably firm and full for a woman in her late thirties and mother of three. The milky white globes were adorned by a pair of extremely kissable nipples with dimpled areolae in a reddish shade of pink that stood out beautifully against the creamy skin and matched the coral shade of her pussy lips. Looking down I noticed her stomach was still tight, despite her pregnancies. There was a slight definition of the abdominal muscles, but enough padding to give her a pleasing, womanly figure.

At the place where her long legs met, the soft curves of her lower abdomen flowed into the swelling of her pubic mound. Because of the way she was she was standing, I couldn’t see much of her pussy. Only the top of her cleft and part of the clitoral hood were visible, the dainty inner lips were completely hidden. Her closed lips gave her pussy a clean look that couldn’t be more different from the raw, aroused way she had displayed it earlier. Clean or raw, I loved it.

It suddenly occurred to me that I was taking way too much time gazing at my mother’s naked body and quickly looked up. She was looking into my eyes and I got the feeling she could read my every thought. I felt my cheeks blush. 

“So, you ‘guess’ you like my pussy?” she asked, smiling again.

“No!.. I mean… Well…ehm… You’re my mother… and…” I stammered, struggling to think while my subconscious was still drinking in her nakedness.

She gave me a sly smile and said, “Let me tell you a little secret; all mothers have pussies.”

“I know, but…”

“Let me ask it differently. Do you want to fuck me?”

“No!” I gasped.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes!”

“Because your pants are telling me something quite different.”

I looked down and had to acknowledge the fact that my cock was erect, and very visibly so. In fact, instead of concealing my erection, the spandex cycling bottoms I wore only emphasized it. I wished I was wearing a sturdy pair of jeans instead of the tight bottoms, or at least still had my shirt on. Anything to cover up the obscene tent in my shorts.

“Sorry mom”

“Don’t sweat it, it’s only natural. Besides, it is the most sincere compliment a handsome young man can pay a woman.”

“Err… you’re welcome?”

Mom chuckled softly and turned her back to me. She placed her right foot on the rim of the tub and she began to paint the other set of nails. I knew she wouldn’t allow me to leave, so I stayed there and watched as she put on another show for me. It was obvious that painting her toenails was just an excuse to show off her body; she was deliberately flaunting her long, shapely legs and firm round ass. Glancing over her shoulder, she gave me another seductive smile and then bent over a little more and slightly tilted her hips. I felt my cock throb as this move exposed her asshole again, along with the lower part of her pussy.

The fat outer lips looked even more swollen than before. They were parted slightly, just enough to show off the coral pink folds between them. There definitely was a sheen of wetness on her lips and inner thighs, indicating her state of arousal.

After a painful minute of silence, mom spoke again. “I can feel your eyes on me. Are you imagining how good it would feel to push that stiff cock of yours deep into my wet, hot pussy?”

I now knew ‘no’ wasn’t the right answer. ‘Yes’ didn’t seem right either.

“I can’t do that, you’re my mother”

“You can’t? Or just don’t dare to?”

I was completely lost for words, again feeling the urge to run away.

“There’s nothing wrong with a little fantasy, son… But let me reveal another secret to you: Even mothers love to have their pussies fucked by a big, hard cock.”

“Not by their sons!”

“You’re probably right for most mothers, but… You can never be sure, can you?”

“I…”

“Why don’t you just try me?” she said, arching her back, and pushing up her ass even more. She was clearly offering her pussy for me to fuck.

It was like something inside me snapped, and I stepped into the bathroom. Halfway the room I had freed my cock from its tightly stretched confines and with two steps more I was completely naked. My erect cock was standing up proudly, bigger, and harder than it had ever been. It was drooling precum and ready for action, eager to penetrate its very first pussy. With one more step, I was behind my mother, my cock in hand, the tip only an inch from her heated sex.

I think part of me was still expecting her to stop me, but as a virgin who was dying to experience his first fuck, I simply had to go for it. My cock made contact with the delicately soft wetness of my mother’s pussy and then I felt her velvet lips part and kiss the tip of my cock. As I slid the swollen head between her slick folds, not quite knowing what to do, my cock caught the mouth of my mother’s vagina and nestled itself against the tight, little hole.

My heart was pounding. I could hardly believe it; I was one thrust away from being inside a real pussy and forever ending my life as a virgin! As I pushed my hips forward, mom’s pussy opened up and let me in. It was unbelievable, just awesome. For a wonderful moment part of my cock was enveloped by my mother’s heavenly vagina. She was tight, but I slid in smoothly, helped by my precum and her own copious lubrication. I was only halfway in and the feeling of her pussy already surpassed even the best wet dream I ever had. In fact, it was feeling so good, I was already beginning to worry about cumming prematurely, when mom suddenly jumped up, turned around and slapped me in the face.

“Now what kind of girl do you think I am?” she hissed as she stepped back and covered her body with a towel. “Go to your room and think about what you just did”

Just before I exited the bathroom she called for me again. She had covered most of her body with the towel again and almost looked decent. “Dinner is in 20 minutes”

I retreated to my room, ashamed and utterly confused. I really thought mom wanted to have sex with me. The signs had been clear; she even said she wanted it. But then she didn’t and slapped me. And on top of that, the next moment she acted like nothing had happened, like she wasn’t angry at all.

My cock had rapidly deflated after my mother’s sudden and forceful rejection, but now that I was reliving the series of events that led up to me having my penis in my mother’s pussy, it was growing back to full hardness. The skin was still moist and sticky from her lubricating juices and I could actually see how far I had made it inside her. 

Not even half my cock, just the first two and a half inches had penetrated my mother’s pussy, and for only a fraction of a second. I didn’t even know whether I was technically still a virgin or not. Not that it mattered, I could never tell anyone I sort of fucked my mother anyway. But the sensation of her slick, tight pussy had made a lasting imprint on my brain. I could still feel how smooth and hot she had been and how her muscles had embraced my shaft once I had pushed the bulbous head past her tight entrance. I longed to feel it again and could only imagine how incredible it would feel to be fully inside and slide in and out, truly fucking her and, oh god, flood her insides with sperm. 

I wiped my finger through the gooey residue that coated the end of my penis. The juice was a bit like saliva, but thicker and more slippery. However, it was fast becoming less slick and more sticky as it was drying rapidly. More than ever, I wished I was limber enough to suck my own cock and be able to sample my mother’s female juices. But after years of trying, I had reluctantly learned to live with the fact that I couldn’t. 

As I was studying the sticky coating, I heard mom shut the bathroom door and walk down the stairs. It reminded me that this whole adventure got started because I was going to take a shower before dinner, so I tucked my cock back in my shorts and nervously got back to the bathroom. I dreaded to return to the scene of the crime, but I really needed that shower. The light was off, but still I knocked and waited a full minute before I dared to enter. Even though I knew mom was in the kitchen downstairs, it was a relieve that there was no answer. I quickly took off my dirty gear and jumped under the shower. I soaped up my body and washed off the dried sweat and dust. 

As I washed my lower abdomen and then my steel hard cock, I realized that there was no way it was ever going to soften unless I released some of the excess pressure my balls first. My soapy hand was no comparison to my mother’s velvety pussy, but it did the job. Literally within seconds, I was firing thick ropes of cum at the glass screen. Despite it being a much needed and incredibly satisfying orgasm, I knew one cum was not enough to keep my cock down. I kept pumping my fist until a second orgasm followed only minutes later.

The second time I came, my load was just as big and shot out with equal force as the first. My heart was pounding and my head was spinning, but my cock was at last deflating. I knew there was a lot more sperm left in my balls and I doubted if I would be able to keep my cock in its flaccid state for long when I had to face mom. Dinner was in less than ten minutes, so I had to take the risk. Besides, the water was beginning to cool and I had to get out the shower anyway. I quickly rinsed off the soap and shampoo, washed away all the incriminating globs of sperm that were oozing down the frosted glass and got out of the shower. 

I quickly dried myself off and put on a fresh set of clothes. As I opened the hamper to drop in my sweat stained cycling outfit, I saw a red lace thong draped neatly on top of the dirty laundry. It was mom’s used underwear and she had obviously laid it there for me to find. I picked it up and caressed the delicate piece of fabric. The narrow gusset was soaked with mom’s slick juices. I rubbed my finger over the slippery fabric and inhaled my first whiff of pussy. I can’t really say it smelled nice, but I liked it. My heart was pounding, and my cock was swelling again. The scent alone was making me feel delirious with lust and I had to jack off again. 

The third time it took me a little longer to finish and, not surprisingly, I was late for dinner. My parents and sister had already started eating when I came down the stairs. I apologized and sat down next to my older sister, opposite our mother. I thought it would be difficult to face mom, but she was still behaving as if nothing had happened and tried to do the same. Lost for conversation, I started shoveling food in my mouth. My sister was chattering almost continuously, so my silence didn’t attract any attention. 

Of course, when I was sitting at the same table as my mother and had to look at that perfectly shaped body of hers, barely hidden inside her dress, another stubborn erection was inevitable. I had put on a pair of jeans that might be able to restrain and conceal any unwanted erections, but my cock and pants were struggling. I think I managed to keep my hardon hidden from my sister and father, but mom, she knew. 

As soon as dinner was over, I excused myself and ran off to my room. My cock was so hard now, it was hurting like hell. I opened my fly and my cock almost burst free. I retrieved the red thong from under my pillow and deeply inhaled the aroma of the moist gusset. A few dozen strokes later, I was cumming into a tissue. I really had to fuck someone for real, and as soon as possible, or else I was likely to go insane from all the pent-up lust.

I went to bed early that night but couldn’t get any sleep. The feel of my mother’s soft pussy kissing and squeezing my cock was still too real, and for that matter, so was her hand on my face. Over and over I kept reliving the events, trying to make sense of it all. At some point, I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew was waking up from a dream. I remember that I was back in the bathroom with mom. We were both naked on the floor and she was on top of me, plunging that deliciously tight pussy up and down my cock. She was moaning and whimpering and kept telling me how much she loved to fuck her son’s big hard cock. 

Even though it was just a dream, it was prime evidence of how much I needed to feel my mother’s pussy again. The only way for that to happen was to fuck her for real. For that, I needed help.

I couldn’t ask my sister, to whom I usually turned whenever I had girl related questions. She could always tell when I was lying, and she would kill me once she found out what I wanted to do to our mother. My friends wouldn’t be of much help either; they were as clueless about girls as I was. Still, they were my only choice. There was only one of my mates I trusted enough to ask for help. That friend was Chad.

I’d known Chad for almost my entire life. I knew most of his secrets and he knew most of mine. Even if he couldn’t help me, it might be therapeutic to tell him my story. My plan was to stay as close to the truth as possible without revealing it was my mother who I sort of fucked. 

The next day I managed to get to him alone and I related my story. I concocted a story about me sleeping over at a friend’s house and having an accidental encounter with this friend’s naked sister, who then lured me into her bedroom and spread her legs for me. In my story the sister then told me how much she loved to fuck and that I should try it with her. I told him that I got in bed with her and between her legs, but that when I pushed my cock inside her, she slapped me in the face and told me to get out of her room. 

Chad’s reaction was not quite what I expected.

“You’d better not be talking about MY sister” he hissed, his eyes flashing with anger and his body tensing up as if he was ready to punch me in the face.

I quickly reassured him, surprised by this unexpected burst of hostility. “No man, of course not. I can’t say who it is, but she is older than me”

“I am older than you” he said, hinting at the fact that his twin sister would also be older than me.

“No, I mean like a LOT older”

He looked at me for a while, searching for evidence of me planning to get inside his sister’s pants. There was a fierce anger burning in his eyes, but it faded quickly as he apparently found no sign of me wanting to defile his sister.

“Okay then. Because if you were, I’d have to kill you”

“Yeah right”

Again, I saw a flash of anger in his eyes. For a moment I feared he wasn’t joking and might actually hurt me.

“I swear. Honestly, it’s not her. Relax”

“Okay.”

“Right”

He sat down and sipped from his glass of coke. He was thinking for a moment, mulling over the story I told him.

“So, this girl came to you naked and just asked you for sex?” he asked matter-of-factly. If he had any doubts about the truthfulness of my account, he didn’t show it. 

“Not exactly, I walked in on her. Accidentally”

“Naked?”

“She, not me”

“And then she asked you to fuck her?”

“I couldn’t believe it either.”

“So, did you?”

“Of course. Didn’t get far though”

“Because that’s when she slapped you?”

“Yes. Quite hard too”

“Wimp”

I punched him in the shoulder. A little too hard, but he deserved it.

“Chill, dude, just kidding! Anyway, do you want to know what you did wrong?”

I sat down again and waited for him to enlighten me.

“Do you remember my dad’s magazines?”

Of course, I remembered them. We were mere boys when Chad discovered his father’s hidden collection of erotic magazines. A three feet high pile of the finest smut ever created before the invention the internet. Not only were there lots of old playboys, but also European magazines that showed absolutely every detail of the female body and all the nastiest kinds of sex imaginable. Over the years, my friend had made a small fortune lending the dirty mags to our mates in school, but I could borrow them all for free. I studied them all, multiple times. It was great jack-off material, but I just couldn’t fathom how a stack of dirty magazines was going to help me get into my mother’s panties.

“Yeah, why?”

“Haven’t you learned anything from the letters and articles?”

“To be honest, I never really paid much attention to any of the… eh… articles”

“That’s exactly what I mean. In case you hadn’t noticed, girls are more than tits and pussy.”

“I know that! I’m not an idiot”

“You have to chat them up first, you know, get them horny”

“Believe me, she was horny. Dripping wet pussy, hard nipples, everything. She was horny.”

“Okay, but did you kiss her?”

“No” I said. It hadn’t even occurred to me to do that.

“Did you feel her up? Touch her or play with her boobs?”

“No…” I repeated a little insecure.

“Did you kiss her pussy or make her cum?”

“…no…” I whispered, beginning to feel like an idiot.

“You didn’t even finger her?”

I shook my head, reluctant to admit I hadn’t done that either. 

“Are you beginning to see a pattern here?”

I nodded sheepishly.

“So, you practically raped this girl and you think it’s strange you got slapped in the face?”

“It… It wasn’t like that…” I stammered “She really wanted it”

“That’s what all rapists say” he joked.

I punched him again and he conceded, laughing.

“Do you know what you did wrong?” he asked after a minute.

“I guess”

“Remember to do those things first. Don’t try to fuck her like an oversexed virgin”

“Who are you calling an oversexed virgin?” I scowled.

“Will you see her again?”

“Of cou… eh… I mean yes, I think so”

“If you get another chance, remember to do all those things and you’ll get to fuck her for sure.“

“For sure?”

“If there’s any truth in all those magazines, it’ll work. I promise”

Two days later, I had another chance. It was a Saturday afternoon and mom had just returned from playing tennis with her friends. Like the first time, my dad and sister were out, and mom was in the bathroom. I knew she had been in there for over half an hour now. For the last five minutes I had been pacing back and forth in front of the door, gathering the courage to push it open. The words of my friend resonated in my mind, but every time I had myself almost convinced, I felt mom’s hand slapping my face, and my resolve to enter the bathroom waned. Finally, I decided to go ahead, took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

“Well, that took you long enough” mom said, looking up. 

She was sitting on the rim of the tub, just like last time, and like before, she had one foot raised in front of her and the other on the floor, her beautiful pussy once more completely exposed. The only difference this time was that, instead of lacquering her toenails, she now was shaving her long legs. Also, there was no towel hiding those gorgeous firm breasts. 

“Huh?” I asked eloquently. 

“I was expecting you.”

I guess my return was a bit predictable, inevitable even. Offer a virgin teenaged boy the faintest possibility of sex, and he’s bound to grab that chance with both hands.

Her forwardness was intimidating, and I almost regretted opening that door. 

“Please, if you want to come inside… close the door. You do want to… come… inside, don’t you?”

I obeyed, too embarrassed to react to her obvious double entendre.

“Did you want to say something?” she said, smiling mischievously and at the same time subtly spreading her legs a little more. The hairless outer lips parted and again I was treated to a view of the beautiful coral pink interior of my mother’s vulva. There was no need for that move, other than her wanting to expose herself to me. It both scared me and made me want to fuck her even more. 

I took a deep breath and walked up to her. “I eh, I wanted to try… you…”

Mom looked at me for a second and chuckled.

“You wanted to try me?”

“Yes… please, mom?”

“Sure, baby” she laughed.

I knew she meant well, but the way mom was laughing only made me feel even smaller and more insecure than I already was. Nevertheless, I took her hand, and pulled her onto her feet. Taking the biggest gamble of my life, I pulled my mother in my arms and kissed her right on her mouth. When my lips touched mom’s, I half expected her to slap my face again, but she didn’t. It gave me just enough courage to open my mouth a little and lick her lips with my tongue. Almost immediately mom opened her mouth and let her tongue snake out to play with mine. I was surprised to learn that my mother was such a great kisser. I had kissed a few girls before, but never had it been as intensely erotic as this. The fact that this time I was holding a stark-naked woman in my arms, might have helped too.

I was so absorbed by the kiss, it was only after some time that I remembered there were other things mentioned in the magazines, things I had to do as well before I could make another attempt at penetration. Following Chad’s instructions, I wrapped my arms around my mother’s waist and pulled her firmly against me. Moving with me, she pressed her naked breasts against my chest and slowly humped my leg with her hot pussy. While our tongues continued to play, I moved my hands further down her back. They were trembling as I moved past the small of her waist and towards the flare of her hips. Then, as I still didn’t get slapped, I moved even lower and reached the forbidden territory of my mother’s bare ass. I excitedly grabbed one round cheek, then moved across the gap and felt the other. She moaned softly into my mouth and adjusted her stance, so her pussy was now rubbing directly on my erection. I was beginning to believe things might actually going to end well this time.

While I continued to fondle and grope mom’s fine ass with one hand, I moved the other up the front of her body. Taking another big gamble, I moved over her breast and cupped it in my hand. My mother’s breast was as soft and smooth as it had been in my dreams and surprisingly full and firm. I felt her erect nipple dig into the flesh of my palm and I moved my hand, so it was in reach of my fingers. Mom groaned softly, her voice dripping with lust as I pinched the rubbery tip.

Mom’s hands moved down to my ass and held me tight while she ground her inflamed pussy on the bulge in my pants. It was obvious she was getting very horny, easily as horny as she had been the first time I tried to fuck her. Things were progressing exactly as planned, and my chances of losing my virginity today were looking better by the minute, but I knew I wasn’t there yet. Most importantly, I had to give her an orgasm before I could make another attempt to penetrate her. At this point, the fear of getting slapped had almost faded completely, so I made my next bold move. I moved my hand to the front and grabbed my mother’s pussy. 

My heart skipped a beat as my fingers touched the moist lips of my mother’s aroused sex. Her pussy was the softest, most delicate thing I had ever felt. It was hot and wet and wonderful. Mom moaned in my mouth as my fingers explored her dripping wet sex. Encouraged by her reaction, I let my finger run all the way down to her moist entrance. Mom’s pussy seemed eager to take me in, but I dared not push my fingers inside her yet. The parts I needed to stimulate first were further up.

Chad had kind of explained the secrets of the female anatomy and what to do with it. It all seemed quite easy and logical, but I found out that in real life it was a lot harder. For starters, most of her pussy was so soft and delicate, I could hardly discern between all the folds and bumps, making it a lot harder to find her clit than I expected. I could, however, find the hood and rubbed my finger over it, hoping this would also stimulate the little nub hidden underneath it. It did elicit another muffled moan, so I kept repeating the move over and over again.

It wasn’t long before mom was humping against my hand and I decided it was time to take that dip inside her. Her hole I could easily find, and I pushed my middle finger into her up to the second knuckle. I waited for a second to gauge her reaction and then began to push my finger in and out of the hole while I also kept rubbing my thumb over the clitoral hood. 

By now I was kissing her, rubbing her clit, fingering her pussy, and groping her breasts as well. I felt like I was juggling with too many balls and began to fear I might have bitten off a bit more than I could chew. However, mom did seem to like what I was doing, so I kept going as best as I could. She was moaning almost continuously, but even after a couple of minutes of fingering she didn’t seem to be cumming soon. I was beginning to feel worried, as I was aching to take that next step, and really had to make her climax first. Making a desperate move, I got on my knees and faced my mother’s sexy pussy. I kissed the smooth mound and then tickled the clitoral hood with the tip of my tongue.

Mom was obviously surprised by my sudden move, but she sat down on the rim of the bath and spread her legs as far as she could, giving me complete access to her pussy. Her clit was hard to miss now. The little pink nub was peeking out from under its hood, and stood out between her lips for maybe a quarter of an inch. Chad assured me that if I kissed and licked a woman there, an orgasm would be inevitable. 

I took a deep breath in anticipation of closing my lips around the top of her slit. The arousing scent emanating from her pussy was overwhelming. There was a hint of floral perfumed shaving cream, but mostly I filled my lungs with her natural female fragrance. High on her pheromones I placed my lips right on her clitoral hood. Mom involuntary pushed up her hips and pressed her moist lips against my mouth. As I opened my mouth to give her another kiss, suddenly found myself eating her pussy.

I don’t know what I expected, but I was surprised to learn mom’s pussy tasted a little bitter, a little sweet, and also a little like fish or maybe lobster. Like the scent of her panties earlier, it didn’t taste nice, but I liked it. The moment I tasted her juices, my cock throbbed and a big squirt of precum soaked the front of my pants. 

I was compelled to lick her again, to taste more of her, and to give her more pleasure. It was obvious mom appreciated my enthusiasm, as her hands grabbed my head and held my mouth firmly positioned on her pussy. I lapped my mother’s lips and kissed her clit until her legs began to quiver. It looked like she was going to cum soon, and I was beginning to feel quite confident. I took her clit between my lips and sucked while my tongue circled around the little nub. She uttered a series of high-pitched moans and then she came. Her legs closed around my head, trapping me as she shook and trembled. Her pussy became even wetter when she climaxed, positively gushing her hot liquid into my mouth as I licked and licked and licked.

I knew I had accomplished the first part of my mission when I made her cum, but just to make sure I kept licking, fingering and sucking until she came a second time, less than a minute after her first.

“Please honey” she gasped, “I’m too sensitive right now” as he pulled me away from her by my hair.

I backed away from mom’s pussy and waited for her to recuperate. 

“Did I do it right?” I asked.

She looked at me funny and didn’t answer. I was unsure of what to do now.

“Can I f… try it now mom?” I finally asked.

She just chuckled and closed her legs.

“Please mom, it’s beginning to hurt”

She stood up and wrapped a towel around her chest. Walking out of the bathroom, she shook her head and said “Now, what kind of man are you?

Mom left me alone in the bathroom, puzzled and ashamed. I was sure I had done everything described in the magazines, and done a decent job too. By all rights, I should be fucking my mother’s pussy now, not standing here with a severe case of blue balls. If possible, I was feeling even more confused than the previous time. Before I left the bathroom, I checked the hamper again. Like before, there was a pair of freshly worn panties on top. While sniffing the panties, I rubbed out a quick and very unsatisfying orgasm.

Just like the first time I tried to fuck her, mom behaved as if nothing had happened. Dinner was still very awkward, but not as bad as the first time. I even managed to say a few words. However, at night I replayed the event over and over, trying to find out what went wrong, and why she might have reacted the way she did. Again, I was lost for answers. The next day, I talked to my friend again. Though his advice had so far done little to help me losing my virginity, he was still my only choice, my only confidant.

“I did everything you told me. I kissed her, touched her, her breasts and pussy. I even licked her down there and I made her cum twice, but she wouldn’t let me fuck her”

“Are you sure you made her cum? Wasn’t she like, faking it?”

“Of course I’m sure, I mean, she was moving around and moaning just like when she’s fucking dad and-”

“She’s fucking your dad?” Chad interrupted me.

“Well, I mean…“ I stammered, searching for an answer to explain everything without revealing my secret.

“I see” Chad said. “This woman you almost fucked… You’re talking about your mother, right?”

“No!” I stammered, blushing.

“It’s okay… I understand.” he said. “Really… I understand”

The way he emphasized those last words told me he was serious.

“You understand? You mean you… your mom?”

“Gross! Eh, well, if my mom looked like yours, I might. But she’s not the one I’m talking about”

“Then who are you talking about”

“Promise you won’t tell anyone?”

“Scout’s honor”

“Fuck you”

“Okay, I promise”

Chad hesitated for a moment, then said only one word. “Jessica”

“Jessica? Your sister Jessica?” I asked.

He nodded, smiling with pent up pride at his forbidden conquest.

“Wow! You fucked Jessica?”

“Sure, we’ve done it like a hundred times now”

“Wow…. and I thought you were still a virgin”

“Yeah, well… fucking your sister is not really something one boasts about”

“Yeah, I know.”

“I guess you do.”

“Won’t she be mad you told me?”

“Not if we tell her that you fucked your mom. Sort of. Or want to, at least.”

“You can’t tell her that!”

“I think we should”

“Why”

“Don’t you understand? You need female advice, and Jessica is the only girl that might understand your situation.”

He was right. Reluctantly I followed him upstairs, to his sister’s bedroom.

Jessica was sitting at her desk, working on her laptop and turned around as she heard us enter. Chad’s twin sister was looking like any ordinary, slightly-above-averagely attractive girl. While nowhere near as sexy and curvaceous as my mom, Jessica still had a nice body, and hidden below her blouse was a nice set of small, perky breasts. Until now I only regarded her as my friend’s nerdy sister, but now I couldn’t help but imagine her naked, riding her brother’s erect cock towards orgasm. I even wondered whether she shaved her pussy or not, and if her scent and taste were as intoxicating as mom’s.

Chad’s sister looked at us for a second and I swear, it was like she could read my mind. The smile on her face disappeared and she crossed her arms shielding her chest from my view.

“OMG! You dweeb! You told him!” she said, angrily addressing her brother.

“Yes, I did, but-“

“How could you? I specifically asked you not to tell anyone!”

“Yes, but-”

“Do you know what will happen if they find out about us?”

“Of course I do”

“Then how could you be so stup-“

“He needs your help Jessie” Chad interrupted his sister.

“Why?”

“He needs female advice and you’re the only woman we can trust.” 

“And why should I help him? Is he blackmailing us?”

“He wants to have sex with his mother”

“…he wants what?” she gasped.

“We need your help, so Mark here can fuck his mom”

Jessica looked at me for a moment, dumbstruck. Something in my demeanor, probably my red cheeks and stupid grin, led her to believe her brother was sincere.

“Your… mom?” she asked.

I nodded.

“And you need my help?”

“Yes, please” 

“Okay… but why? I mean, what can I possibly do to help?”

I told her my story, the complete and true story. She listened carefully and without judging me, just laughed softly as I related getting slapped in the face. After I had finished my story, I asked her if she knew what I did wrong.

“You made her cum, that’s a good thing. It took him quite a few more times to achieve that” she said, pointing at her brother who was looking rather embarrassed.

“Yeah, but it didn’t work. I mean not as it was supposed to”

“Oh, but that’s not where you went wrong”

“What’s that?”

“It was when you asked her. You should have fucked her”

“But when I tried fucking her without her permission, she slapped me in the face”

“Yes, but you didn’t just ask her; you were begging. There’s nothing more pathetic than a man begging for sex, especially when she’s as ready as your mom obviously was”

“Then what should I have done?”

She thought for a minute, searching for the right words.

“Well… first you need to… be gentle” she began, “and always take care of her needs, but also… be a man, be strong. I don’t mean, like, force yourself on a girl, but make her want you and then take her. Don’t be a wimp; if she’s ready, you should go for it. And if she isn’t in the mood or if there’s anything else, you’ll know soon enough.”

I went home feeling a little wiser and with new hope. As I entered the house, I was greeted by my dad and sister who were watching TV in the den. I greeted them back and then walked on to the kitchen, where my mother was working on our evening meal. 

As I came in, she stood with her back to me and was stirring vigorously into a sauce pan. I had a admit she was looking extremely sexy in her simple red dress and white apron. The scarlet fabric clung to her shapely body, and the string of her apron emphasized the luscious curves of her slim waist. But by far the most beautiful was her fine ass, which was wiggling alluringly as she was whisking the sauce. Although I knew we weren’t alone in the house, I decided to take a chance and put Jessica’s advice into practice. This time I would show mom I could be a man as well as a lover.

“Hi mom” I said as I stepped up to her, nuzzled her neck and gave her a kiss from behind. She was surprised by me greeting her like that, but didn’t tell me to stop. I reached underneath her apron and fondled her breast through her dress while I kept planting kisses in her neck. To my delight I felt that mom wasn’t wearing a bra under her dress. Her nipples were still slumbering, but they roused quickly as I rolled them between my fingers. I could feel the little bumps her hard nipples were making in her dress.

My hips were pressed against her tight ass, and I made sure she’d feel my hard cock as I kissed her. She groaned softly and although she tried not to, I felt her push back against my erection. 

“No Mark, not now” she whispered. 

“Shhhh” I said, grabbing her breast again.

“No, your father and sister are home”

“I don’t care, mom” I said. “I want you, and I know you want it too”

Mom protested again, but the tone of her voice was telling me something quite different from the words. There was a need, expressed by the huskiness of her voice, a need for cock. It seemed mom was always ready and always horny. I kissed her neck again and moved my other hand between her legs. Mom groaned softly as I pressed my hand against her pussy and rubbed it back and forth. Even through the multiple layers of cloth, I could feel the damp heat of her aroused sex. She was too far gone to stop me. Despite her continued protests, she placed her feet a little wider apart, giving be better access to her pussy. 

I kept kissing and nibbling her neck and hiked up the front of her dress at the same time. It wasn’t long before I reached the hem and I let my hand slide down the front of her panties. Her arousal was undeniable; her lips and clit were already swollen with need and moist from her juices. I reached down into her wetness and with my now slick finger I made circular motions around her sensitive little clit. 

Mom groaned again and really pushed her ass against my erection. Her body was begging for penetration, but I wasn’t going to give in just yet. The last time I made that mistake, it resulted in me getting slapped in the face. It was a lesson I learned the hard way, and I hadn’t forgotten it. I pushed two fingers into her hole and moved them in and out while I simultaneously rubbed her clit with my thumb. With one hand on her breasts, one on her pussy, my lips in her neck and my hardon between her butt cheeks, mom was being attacking her from four sides, and finally she submitted. Less than a minute later, I felt her body tense up and then she groaned softly between her clenched teeth. She did her best to stay quiet, but it was hard to miss her orgasm. The moment she came, her dripping pussy gushed around my fingers, soaking her panties with a hot flood of juice.

While mom was still a little wobbly on her feet, I turned her around, so we were face to face. She looked at me with lust burning in her eyes. I pressed my lips against hers and she kissed me hungrily and ferociously. She was almost ready. While I kept kissing her, I first untied her apron and then began to work on her dress. I soon had loosened the upper row of buttons and then freed her milky white globes from their scarlet cloth prison. I kissed my way down mom’s throat and collar and then latched on to the swollen tips. I sucked her nipples and kissed her breasts and then tore open the last couple of buttons of her dress and let the flimsy garment fall from her shoulders.

My mother was now naked, except for a pair of burgundy silk and lace panties and the high heels on her feet. I kneeled in front of her, grabbed the sodden pair of panties with both hands and pulled them down, past her knees and let them drop on the floor as well. She stepped out of the pile of clothes at her feet, and as I looked up, I was once more staring directly at her beautiful bald pussy. I kissed her smooth mound and tickled her clitoral hood with the tip of my tongue. 

I wasn’t really satisfied with how much I could do with her standing up, but then, while I was trying to think of a way to get her to sit down so I lick her better, mom raised one leg, kicked off her high heels, and placed her foot on my shoulder. Balancing on one leg, she gave me the best access to her pussy as she could. While it was still a little awkward to eat her out in this position, I was able to both lick her coral lips and suckle on her clit. When I also pushed my finger inside her, she quickly came again. 

Mom forgot all about our family in the den as she came and moaned aloud. I could feel her struggle to keep her balance and it was only by holding on to the countertop with both hands that she managed not to fall over. She could of course remove her foot from my shoulder and place it on the floor, but that meant I had to stop licking and fingering, and that was something she definitely did not want.

After I had given her one more orgasm, I got back on my feet and gave her another kiss. At the same time, I opened my pants and pulled out my erect cock. Then I took mom’s hand and wrapped her fingers around my shaft. She looked at me with hungry eyes as she stroked and caressed my erection. She was ready. I knew this was a crucial moment. Remembering Jessies words, I knew this was when I had to be firm and show her I could be a real man.

“Suck my cock, mom” I told her.

To my relief and surprise, she nodded and then kneeled in front of me. She pulled down my pants and underwear and began to massage my cock and cum-filled balls.

“Suck it” I groaned between my teeth.

Mom obeyed. She opened her mouth and placed a kiss on the tip. Her lips were so soft on my cock as she kissed and licked my shaft and my balls, taking them into her mouth one by one. Then she moved back up and closed her lips around the head and sucked gently. Though I didn’t have any reference to go by, I knew she was giving me a first-class blowjob.

Just when I thought nothing could feel any better than this, she swallowed, and my cock sank deep into her throat. Her full, red lips kissed my pubes and I knew she had me all the way into her gullet. My own mom was deep throating me!

The feel and view of my mother sucking my cock was almost too much and I could feel the cum in my ball was beginning to boil. Again, I was unsure what to do: ask her if I could cum in her mouth, or do it without asking. I decided the best choice was to only give her a warning. If she didn’t want to swallow my cum, she could stop now, or else she could keep sucking. That way I could be firm, and gentle at the same time.

“I’m gonna cum” I grunted.

Mom looked up and nodded. Then she moved her head back and my cock slipped out of her mouth. She kept her hand around my shaft and slowly jacked me off until I almost came. I felt a bit disappointed that she wasn’t going to let me cum in her mouth, but then she closed her lips around the head again and applied a strong vacuum. With one hand she rubbed quickly up and down my shaft, while the other fondled my balls and even tickled my asshole. I came almost instantly.

I could barely grunt “Cumming, mom”, before I felt my pelvic muscles contract and that first wonderful wave raced up my cock. 

Mom let me ejaculate my entire load into her mouth and then she swallowed every drop of sperm I had given her. Even when my cock stopped spitting, she kept sucking and massaging me. A minute later, I felt new blood flow to my penis and I knew I would stay hard. I stepped back and pulled my cock from my mother’s mouth. She licked my cum off her lips and swallowed one last time. 

“You taste great, baby” she whispered, and then she stood up.

It was now or never.

“I’m going to fuck you now” I told mom after she got back on her feet. 

She didn’t slap me this time, she didn’t even protest. Instead mom turned around and presented me her beautiful naked ass. I placed my hand between her legs. My finger easily penetrated her dripping pussy. Mom was moving her ass in circles and whimpered softly as I finger fucked her. 

I knew it was going to happen now. Mom was ready for it, and so was I. Like the first time, my cock found my mother’s pussy hole on its own. The dainty lips parted, and my glans settled against her tight entrance. I took a deep breath and then I pushed. Mom made no attempt to stop me. Not when I entered her and not when I bottomed out a fraction of a second later.

I needed a moment to appreciate the feeling of finally having my cock all the way inside my mother’s vagina. There were a thousand new sensations to process, each one even better than the last. My mother’s pussy was tight, soft, slick, wet, hot, and alive. Just having my cock inside her was the best thing ever, yet it paled in comparison to the explosion of pleasure I felt when I started to move in and out.

Immediately my instincts took over and I started to fuck my mother. First a little unsure and shaky, but I soon found the right motions and with it came confidence. My hips hit her round ass on every thrust and the soft squishy noises of her wet pussy were drowned out by the slapping sounds of our bodies colliding and soon also by her increased moaning. 

It wasn’t long before her moans reached that high pitch I had heard so often late at night and her pussy was squeezing my cock as the muscles went crazy. I tried to keep thrusting, but with her shaking like that, I lost my mark. 

While she was still trembling from her orgasm, she turned around and kissed me passionately. Her hands were on my cock, trying to get it back inside her. Being quite a bit shorter than me, she had to stand on her toes and still had to bend my cock down in a painful angle to maneuver the tip between her lips. Getting it inside her was almost impossible.

After a couple of unsuccessful attempts, I grabbed mom’s ass and lifted her onto the countertop. She leaned back against the wall and readily spread her legs for me. Now her pussy was at a perfect height for me to enter, but before I took her again, I gave her dripping pussy another couple of licks and then kissed her milky breast and hard nipples. I bit her softly and pulled on the stiff tips with my teeth. To my surprise, mom really liked a little pain, and by the time I was finished, her breasts were covered in bitemarks. 

As I stood up again, mom draped her arms around my neck and pulled my face to hers. She gave me a hot kiss and while I stood huddled over her like that, she made an impatient grab for my cock. With one hand she aimed my penis at her wet hole and used the other to pull me into her. Mom groaned softly in my mouth as my round glans slipped past the tight entrance of her moist vagina. She then renewed her grip on my ass and scooted a little closer to the edge. At the same time, she pulled me all the way inside her, until my pubes were mashed against the bare skin of her cushiony mound. 

“Fuck me, big boy” she whispered and partially released me from her grip, just enough so I could move again. I pulled out a bit and thrust in again. She kept her hands where they were and pulled me into her with each of my thrusts. Without needing to use a single word, she taught me exactly what she liked me to do. Looking down, I witnessed the incredible sight of my cock moving in and out of her beautiful pussy, her coral lips stretched around my shaft, clinging to it as it slid back and forth.

While I continued to thrust deep into her like that, she moved one of her hands to her mons and pressed her index finger down on her clit and played with the tiny protrusion. With me fucking her and her own manual stimulation, it wasn’t long before she was having another massive orgasm. 

She kissed me hungrily, her mouth wide open as she breathed heavily and whispered commands for me to fuck her harder, deeper, and faster. Though I would have loved to obey all her wishes, the pressure inside my balls was reaching breach level. My thrusting was becoming increasingly unsteady as I inevitably raced towards orgasm. Mom noticed the change in my motor skill and rightly guessed what it meant.

“Cum baby, cum for mommy” she pleaded urgently. The fingers on her clit were moving so fast, I couldn’t even see them anymore. Only seconds later she stiffened in my arms, just as a torrent of sperm shot up my urethra and flooded her churning pussy. Jet after jet I fired into my mother in the longest and most intense orgasm I ever had., and by the time I was done, I was feeling so light-headed, I was afraid I might pass out. Somehow, I managed to keep fucking her throughout our mutual orgasm and for as long as possible after, but now my stamina was fading fast and I had to cease thrusting. 

“That was awesome” I whispered and lowered my lips onto my mother’s. Now that the deed was done, I dropped my dominant act and kissed her affectionately.

“You were great” she panted.

“Did I do well?”

“Awesome” she said, exhausted but proud.

“Do you think we can do this again sometime?”

“Anytime”

My wilted cock slipped from her pussy and mom slid off the counter top. While I was still fumbling with my pants, she stumbled out the kitchen door and through the hall into living room, where my dad and sister were still watching TV. She had not put her dress back on, so her naked body and hairless pussy was visible to the entire family.

“Guys…” mom stammered.

One look at his disheveled and well-fucked wife was enough to get my father’s full attention.

“What on earth happened to you?” he asked.

“Well, I… err”

As I stood in the hall, watching mom from behind, I could see a big drop of sperm ooze from her pussy. The thick string of pearly white cum dangled from her swollen lips and then landed on her thigh, where it slowly began to dribble down. There was no way anyone in the room could have missed it.

“Is that… cum?” my sister asked.

“Yes, it is. It’s Mark’s… Let’s say he passed the test… with flying colors”

“So he did, did he?” dad said, a strange smile on his lips.

Mom nodded. “Third time’s a charm”.

She turned around and invited me into the living room.

“Well done, boy!” Dad said as he got out of his chair and gave me a manly hug. “Welcome to the club, son!”

While my mind was still reeling from my first fuck and puzzled from my dad’s unorthodox reaction, it was my sister who really turned my world upside down.

“Does this mean Mark will join the rest of us?” she asked.

“Yes baby. From now on, there are no more secrets in this house” 

“Can he fuck me next?”

“Of course he can, baby. All you have to do is ask”

“Neat!” 

“So, you‘re in this too?” I asked my sister

“Oh yeah, and I’ve been waiting for you to join us. I don’t think daddy’s quite up to the task of keeping two women satisfied”

My sister is an attractive girl with an amazing body. Though I had never even dreamed of her in a sexual way before, I was already looking forward to seeing her naked and have sex with her. She appeared to be just as eager as I was.

“Tell me mom, is my little brother a good lover?”

“Hmmm, he is baby… He’s a natural”

She now looked at me and smiled, her eyes scanning my body and particularly my crotch.

“So, you’re a natural, huh?”

I grinned. “Well… why don’t you try me?”

Mother In Laws Dream Comes True BY FITWITHBIGCOCK

Introduction:

naturist vacation prize turns out to be better than expected.The local paper prize – a naturist holiday for 2, but no one to go with her and so she invites me, her son in law to be.
To set the scene a little first. My name is Chris, I was a 24 year old man at the time who had been with my girlfriend (Leila) for almost 5 years. We had a good relationship and were on the verge of engagement to be married (although I hadn’t asked her at this point). In previous relationships I had always got on well with my gf’s parents, I was well spoken with a good job and so the dad’s were always happy, also I had a look that for some reason older women found very handsome. Not sure whether it was my big brown eyes , square jaw, designer stubble, short but thick and soft hair or full lips or the fact that I was very tall that did it for them or whether they were more honest about what they felt. To be honest it could have been that they were less fussy too!
I had had a few flings with older women before I was with Leila, the whole milf/cougar thing really did it for me back then. Their confidence and lack of inhibition was very refreshing compared to the 16-18 year olds of my day. It was a great learning experience for me with them and they certainly enjoyed it too!
Back to my relationship at the time, Leila and I had slightly different attitudes to sex and nudity. I, due to my experience before her, was quite confident about my body and my sexual ability too. I would often walk around the house naked as I felt comfortable with it all hanging out, it felt like I was free. Now I don’t have anything to be shy about, if you know what I mean, my cock when hard is almost 10” long and very very thick, so much so I can barely fit my hand around it, and being 6’4 I have big hands. The other thing about my cock is that its what I believe they call ‘a show-er’ rather than ‘a grower’. This basically means that my cock doesn’t go that small, it is effectively 75% of its erect length and width when soft. So as you can imagine it hangs soft actually a bit bigger than the average erect penis. I loved the feeling of it swinging around as I wandered around the house. 
Leila, however, was a bit of a prude sexually, she was very attractive with a good body but didnt have that inner confidence. She would prefer sex on her back so she didnt have to worry about her bits wobbling and was very rarely naked as she felt exposed and uncomfortable. Don’t get me wrong, she loved my experience and my size when she was in the mood, but she was a more a once a week girl and a little vanilla as opposed to my previous encounters with more adventurous milfs. Because of my penchant for nudity, I had always joked about taking her on a nudist break to try and get her over her insecurities, hoping that it would unleash the inner dirty girl inside her. However, she was still not convinced, thinking I was weird wanting to wander round naked with complete strangers.
Her parents had a bit of an age gap, her mum (Mrs P) was just about to turn 50 but her dad (Paul) was almost 65. I wouldn’t say her mum was a typical milf with long blode hair and a tan etc but she wasn’t bad for 49. A similar height to Leila, Mrs P was about a size 12-14 in UK sizes (I think thats 8-10 in the US). She had shoulder length brown hair, ample boobs and a fairly shapely butt. She also had a very cute grin and eyes. Paul was balding with a beer belly. They had got married very young but still were in love and it didnt take much to see that. However, Mrs P and I seemed to get on very well, she would joke and flirt about stealing me from Leila, in that way that only middle aged women can get away with without being taken seriously. But she would always give me a peck on the lips rather than the cheek when we greeted each other which was something I hadn’t done with previous in laws and in private conversations with Leila she would always tell Leila how lucky she was to find a ‘spunk’ of a guy, was the way she put it . Leila and her mum had a very close relationship and discussed everything on a daily basis, I can remember over hearing them one time talking about sex and penises and Leila was saying how blessed I was and that it hurt some of the time. Now, they didnt go into any gory detail, despite Mrs P’s best endeavours, as all I could hear from Leila was “Mum!, don’t be so rude, I’m not telling you that, I’ve told you he’s bigger than average and my biggest, you don’t need to know anymore than that!”. The conversation went on for a while but no real detail was discussed, in the end Leila finished with “Mum! TMI, I don’t want to know about dads small thingy, it worked didnt it I’m here” she laughed.
I didnt think about the conversations or the situation much to be honest, it was not really different to what I had encountered before. Then one evening Mrs P came round for dinner as Paul was working late, usually it was the other way round and she cooked for us but we helped out when we could. Anyway, we had finished dinner and we had had a few glasses of wine, I picked the plates from the table and said “I’ll wash up, you two go and catch up in the front room. Oh, and you can finish this wine while youre at it” I instructed as I topped up their glasses.
They trotted off to the front room, which wasn’t too far from the kitchen so I could still hear the gossip while I washed up. I listened in on their discussions about the soaps and the next door neighbours and I was not paying attention as it was that boring when Leila shouted “oooh! Well done mum, what did you win?”
“you won’t believe me if I tell you darling” her mum replied
“Go on mum, I’m intrigued” she pleaded
“OK, OK” Mrs P caved in “I have won a week’s holiday in a luxury resort on a tropical island” she grinned.
“Wow mum, thats great, that must be worth a fortune! Bet dads well pleased” she replied
“well, there is one catch” a more sombre voice replied “and your dad isn’t willing to agree, so I’m not sure we can go”
“Is it a time share thing or hard sell or something Mum? Why isn’t dad willing to go?” Leila enquired
“well, you see” her mum started to spit it out “the resort… well.. its errr a naturist resort” she finally admitted
“ah, I see” Leila replied “why doesn’t he want to go?” she asked
“He doesn’t see the attraction darling, he doesn’t like being exposed, I’ve tried talking him around but he wont even do it for a free holiday” she moaned
“calm down mum, I can see his point, I’m like that too, not too sure I’d be the first on the plane either” Leila stood up for her dad.
“I know babe, but its something I’ve always wanted to do, I want to see what it feels like to wander around free, and I’m not getting any younger, I don’t think I would want to go in a few more years as I don’t think I’ve got much more time before everything starts to droop” she joked
“Mum! Thats gross” Leila protested “well, cant any of your friends go? You must have seen them all naked before in the changing rooms at the pool so no issue there?” Leila seemed proud of her suggestion
“I’ve thought of that darling” she said “but its not that easy to take a weeks break at such late notice, plus they only have so much holiday that they can use to go away with their husbands” she started to get frustrated as if she had been through all the options before.
At this point Leila could see the disappointment in her mum’s eyes, she had mentioned this years ago about being something she wanted to do and here was her chance but didnt want to go alone. 
“well, there is one more option” Leila started to suggest. Her mum’s eyes started to brighten “yes darling, what? Who?” she was almost begging at this point.
Leila looked her mum in the eyes “Chris” she said bluntly. I stopped the washing up and started to listen more closely
“b..bb..but he’s your boyfriend Leila” her mum replied
“I know mum” Leila quickly answered “but hear me out. You really want to go, Chris has always said he wouldn’t mind trying one of these places and I really don’t want to go. So I’d rather he went with someone I could trust and so you both can enjoy it and then thats it then. Plus he’s got some holiday to use up and I haven’t so he would have only been sat around the house for a week” she continued to put the case. 
I must admit the thought of my own gf sending me off on a naked week with someone else was weird, especially her mum, but weird in a way that was starting to make my cock twitch. I could feel it starting to grow when I heard “Chris!, come in here, we’ve got a proposition for you” Leila shouted.
I tucked my cock straight upwards in my jeans so my big jumper would cover any growing bulge and entered the room. “Yes Darling” I asked “what is it?”
“well” she said “mum has won a competition in the local paper” she smiled
I looked at her mum pretending not to know the rest of the story “thats great” I said “what did you win?”
“well thats the problem babe” Leila said with a sigh “she’s won a week away at a luxury nudist resort”
I looked at Mrs Pand laughed “a week at a nudist resort, what kind of competition did you enter?” 
She blushed and looked away “I missed the bit about it being a naturist complex when I was listening” she explained “I feel really silly now” she said
“don’t be daft mum” Leila said forcefully “you want to go, you can be honest about it, we’re all grown ups here. And Chris…” she looked at me “I’ve said youve wanted to go to and wondered if you would go?” she gave me her puppy dog eyes.
“oh.. er…” I pretended to be taken by surprise “but.. when is it?” I asked “and do they mean completely nudist or just topless?” 
“its on Monday babe, thats why you are the best choice” Leila replied “and of course full naturist, otherwise its a normal place, youre not going all shy on us now are you, youve been going on about this for years and swanning around the house naked” she laughed
“ok” I said smiling at mrs P “I’ll help you out, plus I’ve always wanted an allover tan” I joked
She looked really embarrassed but uttered “thanks chris, I mean it thanks a lot” she finished her wine and got up to leave kissing her daughter and then me on the lips as usual. “bye both of you”
“guess I’ll see you on Monday then. Shall I call you Sunday to arrange getting to and from the airport?” I asked
“sure honey, I’ll be in all day, although I may need to spend the whole of the remaining few days in the gym before taking my clothes off next week” she sighed
“I wouldn’t worry about it Mrs P” I assured her “you’ll be fine, you look great”
She smiled and left, the door closing behind her. I turned to look at Leila, “are you sure about this babe? Are you sure you don’t mind?” I questioned
“of course not darling. You have wanted to do this for a while. But you do owe me” she winked
I knew what this meant, I grabbed her hips, flung her back onto the sofa, ripped down her jeans and started eating her tasty wet pussy. She was moaning already, her juices flowing. “youre wet today babe” I commented “you taste great”
“I know darling, just talking about it then I was imagining you and your giant cock just swinging around a posh hotel, swimming with it bobbing around and everybody looking at you, knowing youre mine” she explained becoming more and more out of breath as I continued to lick her clit.
“do you want my giant cock to swing around for you now babe?” I asked while smiling at her
“No” she said bluntly “I want it inside me now. I’m going to come soon and you’ll have to be quick as you know you hurt me if youre still banging away after I’ve cum” she moaned
I did as I was told, dropped my jeans and boxers to the floor, my big thick cock sprang free and bounced in front of me. I grabbed it with one hand and steered it towards my gf’s gaping wet pussy. Then I slid it straight in as Leila let out a huge moan.
“oooohhh, thats it baby” she groaned. “nice and slow”
I moved balls deep into her, feeling her stretch around my cock, it felt so good, slowly grinding into her. Within seconds I could feel her contract around my cock even more and let out an almighty scream “ooouurrgghh, thats it baby I’m cummmiiinngg” 
I felt the pussy juices start to drip down my cock and over my balls, she was cumming heavily for her, but knew I didnt have long. I had developed techniques over the years of being able to last for a really long time or almost coming on demand, I knew I had to come now otherwise I would start to chaff against Leilas pussy. Her juices seemed to dry quickly meaning she would be sore if we went on long after she had come.
I leant forward, kissed her, grabbed her round ass and plunged one last time into her wet hot pussy. I let out a groan of approval as I spurted my load deep inside her. It was the quickest sex we had had for some time but both came pretty well and so we cleared up downstairs and headed off to bed.
Nothing was much was spoken about the trip over the next few days as we were both busy with work etc. Then I woke on Sunday morning to the realisation that tomorrow I was flying off to a nudist resort for a week. I mean what do you pack? i started to get even more confused and asked Leila. She was little help as she had no idea. There was only one thing for it I had to call Mrs P.
The phone rang for a while and Paul answered, “shit” I thought, I hadn’t spoken to him since, I wonder what he was going to say, he probably hated me for going away with his wife and leaving his daughter. I went very nervous. “h..hi ..p pp paul. Ho.. how are you? I was just l.. looking for Mrs P?” I eventually got the sentence out.
“Mrs P, hey? I bet you are young man” he said in a very overpowering tone. “shit” I thought again, he does hate me, how am I going to look him in the eye again. I was about to make an attempt at a grovelly response when he spoke again
“only joking lad” he laughed “ I owe you a huge favour, I couldn’t bear a week over there with no clothes” he went on, “I am relying on you to look after my wife young Chris, now don’t take that lightly” he said forcefully “I’ll just grab Jules for you”
Phew, I thought, he likes me for doing this, result! No awkward situations when we return. A few seconds passed and then Jules appeared on the phone.
“oh, hi chris, you ok? Youre not having second thoughts and backing out are you?” she said worriedly.
“God no Mrs P, I was just ringing to see if you’d had any information about the resort, I have no idea what to pack at all to be honest. I know we’re not supposed to wear much but do we need to take anything other than stuff to travel in?” I enquired
“good question young man, let me go and double check” she answered and pottered off to get the papers. A bit of rustling later she came back onto the phone “it says here” she started “that guests of the resort should be unclothed at all times unless eating in the dining room. Guests are welcome to have their food delivered to their room and stay unclothed if they wish but if eating in the main restaurant then they must dress appropriately for etiquette and hygiene reasons. At all other times guests are free to roam without clothes and must do so when roaming around the complex, by or in the pool, on the hotel section of the beach, in the spa or gym or snack bars. It is requested that guests try to remain as nature intended when in their rooms also, even though private, a lot of the balconies over look the pool and the beach and so we request normal rules to apply” she finished. “so thats all fairly clear isn’t it chris?”
“I think so Mrs P” I replied “just my travelling clothes and then some smart clothes for the restaurant if we choose to eat there”
“you got it” she said, “all sounds a bit scary, are you getting nervous?” she asked
“not really. And youve got nothing to worry about, you’ll be fine, I’ll look after you” I assured her “it’ll be fun and a great new experience”
“youre right young man” she said gratefully “such a wise head on young shoulders” she complimented “so can you pick me up on the way to the airport please? save us taking 2 cars” she asked.
“sure mrs P I will be there by 9am” I answered
“just one more thing Chris” she added “please call me Jules, we’ll look pretty silly if youre calling me mrs P while we’re sat by the pool naked wont we?” she laughed
“ok, Sure thing Mrs.. I mean Jules” I corrected myself.

Here it was, Monday morning had arrived, I sent Leila off to work with a kiss.
“have a great time darling” she said “and not too much ogling! I know what youre like, just remember what youve got waiting at home!” she finished as she left
“ok hon, have a good week at work, I’ll try to call you when I get a chance”
I finally finished packing my stuff, some more jeans and a few tops for the way home and the restaurant plus a suit just in case the restaurant was really posh. Plenty of sun tan cream and my normal toiletries. It felt weird going away for a week with just half a holdall full, It felt quite liberating, not weighed down by all the luggage. Maybe this is the start of the free feeling I thought as I started the car and drove over to collect Mrs P.
“morning chris, you all set?” she asked 
“sure thing mrs P” I replied as she looked at me a bit funny “I mean Jules. A bit strange tho packing so little” I added. 
“packing so little? You setting expectations are we young man?” she joked with a wink
“very funny Jules” I smiled back, “I meant my case”
“I know” she said “liberating isn’t it?” she commented “but very nerve racking all the same, I didnt sleep much last night”
“what are you worried about?” I asked as I started the car and we made our way to the airport “its the same for everyone, everyone will be naked and I’m sure they’ll be more your age than mine Jules, they’ll probably think I’m some weirdo or pervert or something” I said a little concerned
“don’t be stupid Chris, with a strapping young man like you around the place I’m sure all the ladies will be too busy drooling to worry about anything else, I’m sure u will get more than a few long looks throughout the week”
“ok” I said “I wont worry if you don’t! Deal?” I said forcefully
“deal” she smiled and just gently tapped me on the thigh “you sure know how to put a woman at ease young man, very mature for your age, just cant wait to get there now” she said eagerly.
The next few hours seemed to fly by, we both watched a couple of movies on the plane and so we were there in no time. As soon as we got the luggage we started heading towards a rep with our resort name on it, you could tell as people started to congregate around the rep they were eyeing each other up and down trying to work out they were all doing here going to a nudist resort. I was right though, I was the only person under 40 in this group. “I hope there are some younger tight bodies around the place for me to ogle” I thought to myself with a smile.
We all soon got on the coach and made our way to the resort, the rep put everyone at ease straight away and explained the process.
“well ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our luxurious resort. First of all, you are all on holiday so please relax. You will all be checked into the hotel and then shown to your rooms, at this point you will be required to remove your clothing and then you will be free to roam the resort as you wish. There are a few games on in the pool today if you wish to play as well as the normal activities on the beach. Our restaurant is reserved for you all only tonight so you can settle in nicely. Please be reminded that you need to dress properly for the restaurant and dance afterwards, no jeans please” he finished 
Jules looked worryingly at me as I don’t think she had seen me in anything other than jeans before, “It’s ok , I’ve brought my suit” I said
“Ok, great” she said, “sounds fun a nice dance on the first evening” she smiled
We got to the reception, the lady behind the counter was already naked, I didnt know where to look, this was my first time being served by someone without clothes. Not being able to look actually helped as she said “Mr and Mrs Plant? Is that right?” 
I looked at Jules, she hadn’t corrected the booking “Yes, thats correct” she said instantly
“jolly good” the lady replied “here’s your room and its just along the corridor”
We picked up our small bags and headed to the room grasping with us all the documentation about the hotel. We opened the door to the room and walked in.
“wow, look at this” gleamed Jules “its gorgeous, huge bathroom, lovely soft bed and look at that view out onto the beach” she added “I’m in heaven”
“ah! The bed is a double bed, are we not supposed to have twin beds Mrs P? I mean jules” I asked.
“I hoped so” she said “but I guess I won it as a couple didnt I” she explained with a frown.
“its ok Jules, I’ll just take the sofa, it doesn’t look too bad, I’ll be fine” I said like a gentleman
“ok honey, thats very kind of you” she said “but let me know if its not comfortable and we’ll do a swap”
We both looked at each other and then looked outside at the people wandering along the beach naked, “well I guess its time to get rid of the clothes” I said 
“I guess so” she replied “but I’m both excited and really nervous at the same time” 
“I’ve told you theres nothing to worry about, now after 3 we both start stripping then?” I said hoping for a nodded response but she stood there still shaking a little. “look jules, we can get changed in separate rooms if you like but we are going to see each other soon enough aren’t we?” 
She nodded
“do you want me to go first and get the embarrassment out of the way?” I asked looking into her worried eyes
She smiled back “thanks chris, would you? sorry darling” she apologised.
I stood up and slipped off my t-shirt, I must admit, not blowing my own trumpet, I was in ok shape, not a completely defined six pack but it wasn’t far off a washboard stomach and clearly visible pecs.
“very nice torso young man, you will be catching the ladies eyes looking like that” she swooned
“thanks jules. That was the easy bit” I joked as I started to undo my shoes and take off my socks.
“don’t be coy young man, from what I’ve heard you don’t have too much to worry about” she smiled. 
I looked at her as I dropped my jeans to the floor just leaving me in my boxer shorts “what do you mean by that?” I asked
“well” she replied “ a little bird tells me youre a little bigger than average ..you know..down there” she winked “and most of the guys here have probably shrivelled up” she laughed “so you may be even more ok” she was chuckling to herself
I looked down at my boxers, pulled at the strap a little to have a quick glimpse to make sure it hadn’t shrivelled up and died in its moment of public exposure. To my pleasant surprise, due to the hot temperatures it was hanging very nicely, even bigger than usual, heavy and flaccid at around 8” in length and around 7” in girth. “right then” I said “here goes nothing” I leant down and whipped off my boxer shorts and stood to face my future mother in law.
“holy mother of god” Jules shouted as she stood open jawed “look at the size of that thing, are you seriously telling me thats not hard at that size?” she looked in great shock
“no mrs p, its soft…. look” I grabbed my hand and squeezed my heavy squishy cock around. 
“Leila only said it was bigger than average, nothing about it being bloody huge and absolutely gorgeous” she drooled “it must be bloody 9” when its soft and look how thick it is” she went on
“ok jules” thanks for the compliments but we really ought to get out there and see what this place has to offer” I tried to change the subject
It was no use she was transfixed “to be honest Chris, as soon as you walk out of this room, what the hotel has to offer is going to be the last thing on the ladies minds” “can I just feel how soft it is like that?” she begged.
“I’m not sure thats a good idea Jules, is it?” I tried to dodge it
“don’t worry honey, its not sexual I just want to feel the size of it then I’ll get stripped off and we can head off”
“ you promise, just once and then you’ll take your clothes off so we can get out in the sun?” I confirmed
“of course chris” she smiled
I reluctantly agreed. She wasn’t wasting time, one hand came out to grab my cock, not quite fitting round it and then just squeezing gently. “mmm, jesus” she exclaimed as she reached her second hand towards it. “wow, 2 full hands on it and its still soft, your cock is really something special” “youre nice and trimmed too, it looks and feels great”
I prised her hands from my limp cock, “come on now Jules, youve had your touch, now lets get ready”.
She begrudgingly agreed but at least it had taken her mind off her job in hand, she started to undress. Her top came off to reveal her white bra holding her nice big boobs in place, they must have been a good e cup as she sometimes wore low cut tops and you couldn’t help but notice. She then removed her bra and her 2 large globes fell from the wire cups, for their size and seeing she was nearly 50, they were surprisingly pert, nipples still facing forwards and a nice round shape to them as they hung there.
“very nice” I complimented, hoping to give her some encouragement “and you thought I was well endowed”
She blushed, thanked me and moved onto her jeans, sliding them down to reveal a pair of fairly sexy mid cut white knickers. Her ass was a little on the large side but certainly had a nice shape to it, a bit like those bubble butts from the porn films. She turned her ass away from me, “youre thinking I have a huge fat ass aren’t you chris” she said almost in tears
“god no jules. Turn round so I can have a proper look” she duly obliged as she faced her ass towards me, “now take off those knickers so I can see it nice and clear” she looked round at me nervously and then slowly slid her knickers over her two round cheeks, I was struggling not to get hard just watching it. “wow” I said “thats not huge, its gorgeous, having a curvy backside is the ideal shape Jules. We don’t like these stick insects you know, something to grab hold of or give a little spank is what men want. You’ll certainly get some attention with your curves I can tell you” I winked. 
The compliments seemed to settle her down and she relaxed a little, she turned round to reveal a full on bush from back in the day. 
“going for the natural look down there are we Jules?” I joked.
“what? You think it looks silly?” she questioned nervously
“nah, its just different to see, never seen one like that don’t think apart from in the old movies” 
“oow!” she scowled “I’m so out of touch with it all” she looked really upset
“Dont be silly sexy, if you still don’t like it after youve seen other peoples then we can have a look at sorting it out for you.” I assured her
“really? You would help me with that she asked?”
“of course, I’m a dab hand with my trimmer and razor” I smiled. “now we need to get some sun tan cream on so we don’t get burnt” I mentioned
“Ok” jules agreed “ but lets do it by the pool so we can get out in the air, I think I’m ready for this now!”
We grabbed suntan cream and headed for the door, as she bent down to pick up the towels her ass was just protruding like a peach, I tried to resist the urge but I couldn’t, it was so tempting. “smack” I spanked her right on her fleshy sexy cheek.
“ow young man, that hurt” she turned back as the frown turned to a smile
“I know but you enjoyed it didnt you” I winked
She smiled pinched my bum back and we left the room.
We walked through the lobby, both a little nervous but smiling at each other to try and make the other feel at ease. The pool was fairly quiet as it was late in the day, there were a few couples laying on the sun loungers, displaying their wares to us as we walked past. I had a quick look round and Jules was right, most of the men there were a little shrivelled and most of them were quite small, my swinging baton of flaccid flesh was certainly catching the eye of the women dotted around the pool. 
“I told you” Jules said knowingly “they cant take their eyes off it. Give them a wiggle” she joked
I could see one lady in particular eyeing up my body and my now centre of attention cock. She was blonde, looked like she had had some serious plastic work done with big lips and fake tits but still looked pretty hot. She noticed I was watching and started to smear oil on her chest and then turned over and pushed her tight little ass just slightly into the air, I felt my cock twitch and thought I better get on my sun lounger quick.
I was just about to lie down when Jules asked me to do her back for her “please be a darling and do my back, I haven’t done the backs of my legs yet either” she informed me
“ok” I said “I’ll do it quickly”
I started to work on her calves and up her thighs, her legs were pretty toned for someone of her age, gently massaging the cream into her soft skin. I was just about to start on her back and said “don’t forget you need your bum doing Jules, have you done it yet?” I asked
“sorry honey, I forgot, could you do that too please, I don’t want that getting burnt do i?”
“ok babe” I replied as I started to rub cream into her large bubble butt cheeks, it started to feel too good, I could sense I didnt have long until I had a full on hard on. “excuse me jules but I need to make sure I don’t miss a bit” I started to rub the cream deep into her crack and covering her tight little asshole, I heard a little whimper from Jules lips as I did so, I also just rubbed my hand down between the legs to make sure nothing got burnt, as I did so I felt my fingers brush her pussy lips and felt a shudder from her. It was then I realised it was too late my cock was swelling and in less than a few seconds I would have a 10” thick pole standing to attention, I looked at my lounger and then dived face first on to it to hide my dignity.
Phew I thought until I heard “but what about my back young man?” jules asked. 
“sorry, I cant right now” I looked at her with a slightly concerned face.
“why ever not, you were almost done, and doing a mighty fine job of it if I may say so” she winked “that was a very nice experience”
“I know” I looked apologetically, “there in lies the problem”
“what do you mean chris? Spit it out”
“shall we just say something popped up” I replied and then directing my eyes towards my groin.
“ooohh” she said as she cottoned on “someone get a little bit excited did they rubbing lotion into their mother in laws big bum?” she knew she had me right where she wanted me. “well I suggest you lift up slightly and let this woman that made you that way see what she’s done” she smiled. I could see as she leaned forward her nipples were standing fully to attention the anticipation of seeing my cock was certainly having an effect on her.
“bbut jules, you don’t need to see my boner, what goods that going to do?” I asked
“well I can see how big that bloody thing gets, and put it this way if you don’t, I’ll tell all of them around this pool and then theyll all be interested” she smiled cunningly
I didnt have a choice, I looked her, “ok, just a quick look, you win”. I lifted my hip slightly so she could see under my stomach. Thats where my engorged throbbing cock lay trapped beneath me. 
“bloody hell chris” she almost shouted as her eyes fixed onto my cock “no wonder Leila says shes sore every now and again, its fucking huge. Right I believe you need your back doing now don’t you”
“she came over to my lounger” I was helpless to do anything, she straddled my legs and started massing cream into my butt and my back. “arms to the side please” she said. I stupidly obeyed, at this point she reached under my stomach and grabbed my hard cock.
I almost felt a tremor through my legs where she was straddling, I wondered what she was going to do, was she going to try and wank me off by the pool? But she made a couple of sweeping movements up and down my long cock and then removed her hand. “sorry about that honey, I just needed to feel it. I’ve not felt something that rock hard in years it was like pole of granite, wouldn’t want to be on the receiving end of that if you get going” she joked as she gently spanked my ass “and I certainly have never felt anything that long or thick, its enormous, not sure how little Leila fits it all in” she joked
“she doesn’t most of the time” I said, “shes too tight and too small, ones of the problems we have I always have to be very slow and gentle”, when sometimes as you sure understand just need to go for it.”
“I understand young man, but youre not on the receiving end of that thing” she winked “not sure she’d be able to walk for a week if you went to town with it. One of the downsides of being hung like a horse” she laughed “but don’t get comfortable, I still need my back doing, the sun is very hot”
“youve seen what state I’m in Jules, I cant. Couldnt you ask one of the others to do it for you, you know, break the ice?” I suggested hopefully
“you don’t think they’ll ask why youre laying there doing nothing?” she commented “plus, I could still call them and tell them about your predicament” she taunted “just get on with it, if you stay facing me, they wont be able to see”
I had a look round and reluctantly agreed, I crouched awkwardly on my lounger, hiding my still inflated solid cock away from the rest of the pool. I then carefully crept over to Jules’s sun lounger and carefully straddled her legs, my hard cock resting on the back of her thighs. I had to be very careful as I couldn’t get too far up her legs otherwise my cock could have started to nestle in between her cheeks, although looking at it from my angle, banging her crack would have been very tempting.
“get on with it big boy” she shouted “I’m burning here”
I started to massage the cream up and down her back, sometimes making my way back down to cop another feel of her big butt. Also ensuring that I hadn’t missed any of her sides my hands wandered up and down her body, at that moment she rose slightly to adjust her head, I carried on with my hands until I suddenly felt a handful of Jules’s huge fleshy tit. I froze “sorry jules, didnt mean to do that, honest” I apologised.
“don’t worry young man, doesn’t bother me, plus I had a grope of you” she smiled back. 
At that point I was just finishing applying the cream when I heard voices from the path next to the pool “shit, someones coming” I said looking a little concerned “they’re going to see me in this state” I didnt have time to get back to my lounger so I did the first thing that came into my mind, I grabbed jules thighs with my hands, separated them slightly, leant forward and then let her thighs drop concealing my cock under her naked legs.
“good plan young man, very ingenious” she laughed
“thanks” I said relieved but realised I needed to lean forward to pretend to put more cream on her back otherwise it would have looked very odd. As I did this I slid up her greased up legs slightly, to a point when I froze again, I could feel the tip of my cock resting against something very hot and with a few hairs tickling it. Jules looked round in surprise. “nearly , you just be careful where you stick that thing“ she said
“sorry jules, wasn’t meant to happen” I said waiting for the people to pass
“its been a long time since I played hide the sausage young man” she thought this was very funny, and lifted up her shoulders to turn round and smile “if you really needed to hide it then” she said “you weren’t far from a little cave” she winked “though saying that, I’m not sure I could have kept quiet if you would suddenly rammed that in me” she went on, her hips now almost gradually drifting backwards as if trying to move back towards my cock. I could feel my huge head of my cock start to feel real contact and some applied pressure, I could sense something opening at the tip as I could feel something start to stretch around the tip. Holy shit I thought, I’m nearly in her pussy, the warmth and wetness that was burning at the head of my cock was almost unbearable and to the point I was struggling to not just plunge straight and deep into her. I was fighting with my conscience when a voice came from the bar “happy hour, pre dinner drinks at the pool bar”
It hit me back to reality and I pulled back and lept onto my lounger, “that was close” I said “I nearly accidently ended up in your furry bush” I joked, trying not to make a huge issue of the situation
“I know” she said “ I was worried about what you were about to do” trying to be all innocent.
We let my issue subside and then realised we only had an hour til dinner. “shall we go get a drink and take it back to the room and get ready there?” she asked “if we have to be smart it may take me a while”
“ok, what do you want to drink and I’ll just bring them back, you can start in the shower if you like” I offered
“thats very thoughtful, thanks sweetie, I’ll have a mojito please” she replied as she wandered off to the room
I only offered as I could see I would have to walk past the blonde milf I thought to myself. So off I went, I was walking towards her lounger, she had her shades on so I couldn’t see whether she was looking or not, but then she started to rub more cream over her sexy little ass, just lightly spanking it to finish, I think she must have saw my cock twitch at the sight as she smiled to herself as I walked past. As I walked past it was almost as if she was parting her cheeks for me to see her pussy between her legs and the tight entrance to her ass. I had to stop looking as I would have been back in bonerville before I would have got to the bar. 
I gathered the drinks and wandered back to the room, this time trying to avoid the route by milfy as I didnt want to spill the drinks and look silly. I got back to the room and Jules was washing herself in the shower, I sat on the sofa and enjoyed a nice cold beer.
“I’m out” she said “ as she wandered in still drying herself “showers free”. She took a sip of her drink “oooh, thats nice, thanks hon”
I got up to go to the shower, turned on the water and lept in, it was one of those monsoon showers and so it was like standing under a waterfall. The sensation of water rushing all over my body started to drift me off into a dream world, thinking of the feeling I had this afternoon as being millimetres away from having my cock inside my gf’s mum and the sight of that milf with her ass open and ready for me. I had started to massage my cock with the soapy water, it grew and was soon as hard as rock again, I was stood, in a world of my own, under the drenching shower, knees bent, stroking my long cock.
“ahhemm” I heard a voice, I awoke from my trance like state “having fun are we?” said Jules “2 of us have to use this bathroom you know” she added 
“shit” I thought “sorry, Jules” I stammered “I usually lock the door when I’m in the shower” I tried to justify my actions as I exited the shower and covered my hard cock in a towel.
“its ok honey” she assured me “ I know what you young men are like, and I must admit, if I was built like that I wouldn’t stop playing with it” she joked “and if you need a hand by the way” she winked suggestively.
“thanks mrs p, I mean jules, but not sure thats a wise idea do you?”
“youre probably right young man, now lets get ready as otherwise we’ll be late”
We were both getting ready, and thats when I noticed what she was putting on. She had put on a push up bra which virtually had her popping out of her top, a thong that perfectly accented her curvy ass, andthen she put on some stockings. I was in heaven, she had popped her high heels on and was wandering around without a care in the world, I was getting a full view of her round ass as she leant forward to do her make up, “holy shit” I thought, I had never thought of her like this before but she was incredibly sexy. Like a proper milf porn film. I was struggling to avert my eyes when she caught me ogling in the mirror. She just smiled, and added “aren’t you going to be late?”
I took her advice and got kitted up in my best suit, and designer shirt. “mmm, very nice young man” she commented “ someone scrubs up very well”
“same to you mrs p, you look hot” I said as she squeezed into a little black number.
We both finished our drinks and headed off for the dinner. As it was our first night, they were plying us with drink, gave us a lovely meal and then started with the dancing. We’d had a few and so we started to have a bit of a dance with each other on the dance floor, having polite drunken small talk at the same time. i could tell she was getting quite drunk by now as she thanked me for helping her out by coming at least 3 times. She was starting to slur her words and thats when I thought it would be best if I got her back to the room to go to bed.
She put up a little bit of resistance but soon realised it was the best thing for her. We got back to the room and I lay her on the bed, “thanks darling” she said “are you tucking me in” she joked
“well I think we need to get you out of these clothes first, you heard what they said, youre supposed to be out of clothes as much as possible to enjoy the experience.”
“ok sir” she mocked “you better help me”
I pulled the dress back over her head, leaving her lying there in just stockings and the sexiest outfit I’d seen in ages, “come on then you, lift your back off the bed I need to get that bra off”
“music to my ears big boy” she slurred while laughing, and as I did my best to remove her bra, just as it came free she grabbed my head and pulled it towards her chest smothering my face in her boobs. “mmm, you like big boobs chris? A lot bigger than Leila’s aren’t they?”
I was trying to speak but was scared if I opened my mouth I would get a mouth full of huge tit. I managed to struggle free, “come on, now for those knickers” 
She squirmed around the bed a bit and tried to help, but it was no use, “turn over” I said “and use your knees to elevate you” she eventually grasped this and started to struggle with her tight knickers. There I was with my future mother in law, face down in a bed, her big round ass in the air, stockings still on her sexy legs and shouting “get these bloody knickers off then”.
I was so tempted to stand above her and plough straight into her, but I managed to resist as I peeled her knickers over her ass. What a sight. She turned round and said “thanks honey” and then drifted off to sleep. I left her there on the bed in her stocking as I wasn’t about to try and get those off on my own. I kissed her on the head, said goodnight, had a quick feel of her boobs and her ass and was about to wander off. Then I saw her huge bush, peering between her legs, I was intrigued, I had to see what it felt like, I reached in slowly and ran my fingers through her dark forest of pubes, it was so soft, not like I expected. I was almost stroking it it felt that good, but then she must have felt something as she murmurred something and then moved her body position. I quickly grabbed a spare towel and huddled up on the sofa. 
A few hours later, I stirred, I was struggling to sleep, it was quite cold in the room at night and all I had was a towel, I looked round and Jules wasn’t on the bed, a few seconds later she emerged from the bathroom with a glass of water, still wearing the stockings. I chuckled to myself “you ok?” I asked
“yes thanks honey, thanks for getting me home, I’m terrible for a few hours after wine” she added “ I got up to get a drink, and I was a bit cold, you must be freezing” she said.
“its not the warmest”
“well stop being stupid and get into bed, its not like weve not been close up naked now is it” she said 
“ok” I said grateful of the offer, climbed into bed and under the duvet.
She got in the other side facing me, moved in towards me kissed me on the lips and thanked me for looking after her again. She then turned to face the other way and backed into me slightly. “you wouldn’t mind a quick cuddle would you chris, I’m freezing” she asked
“no worries Mrs P, I’m cold too, come here a bit”
She backed in even more, I opened my arms and then wrapped them around her and pulled her into me a little more. “there, that better?” I asked
She let out a low purr of pleasure as she nestled herself in, it was then that I realised the flesh touching my hand, it must have been her boobs resting on it, I stealthily moved the other one to avoid making contact with her other breast. I moved it down, only to accidently grab her big butt, “easy tiger” she joked but then backed her ass up even more to my groin, I could feel the heat from her ass and pussy against my slowly stirring cock. I didnt know what to do, I knew it was only a matter of time before I had a fully fledged hard on and nowhere to move. I sat there motionless as I could feel it getting bigger and stronger beneath me, it was now starting to touch flesh, and it certainly wasn’t mine. It was slowly creeping up her thigh as it became more rigid and rose to above the horizontal. It was then the friction increased as it came into contact with both her thighs, as they were lying together separating her ass from her pussy. The friction, heat and touch of skin on skin was getting unbearable, it was getting to the full stages of a monster boner, but as it continued to rise, it left the crease in her thighs and started to slide upwards, I could now feel it stopped by the flesh of her ass cheeks, it must have been resting at the entrance to her ass. I was soo horny now, not a word was said but I started to gently move my hips back and forward trying not to force my way through her back door but secretly hoping it would just open and allow me deep inside her ass. I could sense her tense up around her ass, blocking my entry. “nice try young man, if you think that thing is going inside me, especially there you are very much mistaken. Now calm down and go to sleep”. I was a little confused, all day she had been teasing and now I was so close and was being told no. I went for a different approach, so I shifted down a little and readjusted in one swift move, slipped my cock through the wall created by her thighs. My cock head brushed passed her lips as she let out a little whimper.
She adjusted herself slowly and then started to grind very slowly against my hard cock, I think she was hoping I wouldn’t sense what she was doing, I could feel the heat rise over up and down my cock as her wet pussy began drooling with hot juices, her movements picked up the speed, her thoughts of keeping it discrete had evaporated, and her breathing started to get heavier. She then went a little too far with her girating and her pussy slipped past the end of my now rock hard, dripping cock, my cock sprang upwards and on the return trip for her hip movements her pussy came flush onto the tip of my cock. She froze, my huge throbbing head stuck at the tight but wet entrance to her pussy.
“I said no” she managed to utter, breaking the silence “I’m soon to be your mother in law, we can’t”
But I was too horny by now, I had her wrapped in my arms, she could not move, with her pussy perched on the end of my big thick cock. 
“youve been teasing me all day and now you’re going shy?” I said “you know you want to know what it feels like” I said forcefully
“No chris, I always flirt but I’m a married woman, I can’t”
“I’m sorry Jules, you cant tease like that and get away with it, I need to show you whos boss”
I pulled her back a little further onto my cock, feeling my cock stretch open her pussy almost like it was her first time. “please stop chris, we can’t, we shouldn’t, please….” she continued to protest but by this time my cock was on its way into her pussy. she moaned loudly as I continued to push my cock deeper into her. “holy fuck” she said “stoooooop, we cant do this” but by now it was too late, I was half inside her wet love hole and her resistance was subsiding into lust. “oooh, we can’t… oooh god, oh my god, youre stretching me sooo much”. Her attitude changed, she moved my hands onto her tits and started to push back even further onto my cock.
She was now protesting just to make herself feel better “please chris no, we cant, stop!” she moaned as she forced her pussy back onto my cock
“Jules, I’m nearly in now, its too late, you will be taught a lesson” I said confidently, squeezing that last inch or 2 of my cock deep into her.
“oooohhhh myyy gooodddd” she moaned “ you are fuckingg huge!, I’m soo full, it feels amazing, I haven’t ever felt like this since I had Leila” she started to ride me slowly “shiit, its like being a bloody virgin again having that thing inside me” 
“you like it jules?, you like me huge cock deep inside you?” I whispered in her ear as I groped her huge breasts.
She was too busy moaning to answer as I picked up speed “uurggh, ooooh, arrgghh, shiiit, oh thats so fucking good” she continued to moan very loudly.
I pushed her shoulder over to the bed so she was lying face down on the bed, her ass sat up proudly, I leant forward spanked her ass and then kissed her on the cheek. “now youre gonna get a proper seeing too jules, I’ve warmed you up and I know a dirty milf like you can take it hard and deep unlike your daughter”
She was trying not to look at me in the face but I could tell the dirty talk and the fact I called her a dirty milf had really turned her on, however she was not keen on my proposal. “oh shit no! Youre too big honey, please be gentle ” she pleaded.
I placed the tip of my cock at the now gaping lips of her pussy, I leant forward and kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear “how much do you want my big cock back inside you you horny little milf?”
“oh god please chris, put it back inside me, I want ur huge cock again pleeeasse”
I pushed my hips forward as I entered deep into her dripping juicy pussy, it felt amazing as she just took my whole length and width and I rested on her gorgeous round ass. “shit you feel good Jules, my cock has never felt so much at home”
“ooh chris, fill me up, you feel so good, make love to me, give me that huge cock”. Hearing this I started to thrust, now rocking into her slowly almost withdrawing fully my 10” rock solid granite pole and then plunging deep back into her “fuck, yes, fuck, fuck” she moaned
I was now getting so horny hearing her moan expletives at me, I started to get quicker but she was trying to resist my quicker thrusts “please chris, gentle, I cant take it any harder, please no faster”
However I sensed my opportunity, her underneath me unable to move, I wasn’t going to take orders from a horny milf in this position. I stopped, leant back slightly, “Smack” I spanked the right cheek of her bubble butt. “ow” she moaned. I spanked her other cheek of her butt “oh shit” she moaned. 
I spanked both cheeks at the same time and leant forward to her ear again. “look you dirty milf, you don’t tease like that all day and get away with it, I’ve had to put up with ‘fucking gentle’ for years with your daughter, now you are going to be taught a lesson and give my cock what its needed, now be prepared for the pounding of your life” with this comment I grabbed her head with my hand pushed it deep into the pillows and started to pound deep and hard into her pussy.
My hips ramming into her so hard I could feel my huge balls slapping into her and the slap of my stomach against her ass. The years of frustration were coming out, I’d dreamt of fucking a woman like this, someone taking me all as hard as I could manage. The screams coming from the pillows were like nothing I’ve ever heard. “aaaaaaarrrrrrrrggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!! Fuuuuuuuuuucccccckkkkkk! You bastaaarrrdd!” her arms reaching behind her to try and prevent my body from getting so deep and hard into her. I wasn’t having this so I grabbed her arms and pinned them to her back with one hand while the other continued to hold her head. I continued to drive deep into her. It was like the pinning of her arms and the few extra thrusts had flipped a switch in Jules body. Her screams turned to moans of pleasure. I pounded into her as her moans got louder, I couldn’t take much more, it was the first time I had really pounded this fast and hard and I wanted to cum but I held it back. 
I grabbed Jules by the hair and lifted her head out of the pillows so I could hear her moans more clearly. “oooh fuck chris, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, don’t stop!”
I pulled her head round as I said “ you like that you little slut, you like a proper fucking? You want your son in laws huge cock?”
She was in a trance by this stage being drilled by a thick rod of flesh “yes, yes , yes, I love it, I love your fucking cock, I’m your little slut chris, fuckkk mee, I’m all yours, urrrrggggghhhhh “ at this point a huge spray of juice squirted out from her pussy and all over me and the bed. I’d seen Leila squirt before but nothing like this, it was like a waterfall. 
“holy shit jules” I said “I’m coming too” I was struggling to hold it back now “I’m gonna cum on your face, come here” I pulled her round so her face was facing my throbbing eager cock. 
“oh thats it honey, give your cum to mommy , I want you to shoot all over me” she begged
“here you go my little slut, open wide, take my hot load” my cock spasmed and shot a huge load of hot cum all over over her face and into her mouth, it was dripping down her forehead, nose and chin. I pushed my dripping cock into her mouth “suck it jules, suck me dry”
God she was like she had not eaten in a month, she devoured my cock almost getting half of it deep into her mouth, gagging on my still hard cock. I held the back of her head as I shot the last few drops of cum down her throat. “shit jules! You are one hungry milf” I laughed.
Her cum drenched face looked up at me and winked, she took my huge cock from her mouth for her to say “you bet chris, you have awoken this filthy bitch that I thought had died inside me, I’m going to be hungry for this cock constantly from now! I’m all yours, I’m your own cock hungry milf slut” then put my cock back in her mouth and continued to suck on my now deflating shaft. As the high from the best orgasm I had ever had rescinded I looked down at this milf, sexy ass facing me, stockings on her legs and my cum covering her face and thought this is going to be one fucking awesome holiday.

Mom, The Unwilling Slut Ch 02

“Bro, you here” came my sister, Kayla’s voice. A wicked idea crept into my mind. “Hey sis, I’m in my room and I need a hand with something…” I heard her running up the stairs, and smiled. 

She walked into my room, and stopped short, seeing me sitting at my computer naked, with an erection, and pictures of our mother with a cock in her mouth on my computer screen.

As calmly as I could, I told her, “I taught mom her place in this family, now it’s your turn.” I told her standing up. She didn’t move, watching my cock bob as I walked over to her. “Now you have two choices suck my dick, or get naked and suck my dick.”

I stood in front of her enjoying the look of horror and revulsion on her face. Her eyes were fixated on my hard cock. I expected her to run away, or scream at me, but what happened shocked me even more.

Kayla sank to her knees and took my cock into her mouth without a word. She was an excellent cocksucker and knew how to please a man. Even though I had cum sad several times in the last few hours, I had been denied for so long that I still had plenty of cum for my little sister. 

She pulled her mouth off my dick and sucked my balls into her mouth. I groaned in pleasure. “Oh fuck sis, you give a hell of a blow job,” I tell her. 

I let her suck on me for a while more, enjoying her talented mouth. When I started to feel some pressure build, knowing I was going to blast another load soon, I decided I wanted to try her 19-year-old cunt. I grabbed her hair and pulled her off my dick. I pulled her to the bed and threw her on it. I looked at her long legs in the tights she wore as part of her work uniform, with a short skirt, and belly shirt. 

I flipped her skirt over her ass and saw she was wearing pantyhose and no underwear. I grabbed the material of her hose and pulled until it ripped open exposing her little hairless cunt. “Good girl, shaving that slut hole. I tell her as I slam my cock into it. 

“FUCK YES,” she screams as I start to drive my cock into her. Curious reaction, I thought to myself but figured I would let it go for now, and just enjoy her unstretched birth canal. I fucked her hard and fast as she fucked me back.

“Fuck this slut, sir. Pound my fuckhole with your wonderful cock.” she moaned. “Use this slut for your pleasure.”

I raised my eyes, wondering where Kayla learned to talk like that. She sounded like a girl in one of those cheesy BDSM stories I read online. What the hell, I thought, might as well enjoy it. 

I felt my balls getting tight and decided to see how slutty she was. I pulled out of her and began to stroke myself. “Turn around, slut,” I commanded.

She scrambled to face me, and when she saw what I was doing, she dropped to her knees and leaned in close to the head of my dick. Her eyes looked at mine as she opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out as far as it could go.

The sight of her in that position was enough to push me over the edge, and I plastered her face with my cum. I fell back into my chair, spent and watched Kayla crawl to me and took my cock in her mouth and cleaned our combined fluids from me. Then she sat back and used her fingers to scoop my cream off her face and lick it up. 

When her face was clean I looked shook my head. “You’re a little skank. Aren’t you.”

“Sir, this one was with someone who was very dominant and learned that she lives to serve. This one was without an owner for a long time, and when you spoke as a Dominant, this unworthy submissive had no choice but to obey.”

“Wow. Uh, Okay. So you like being used and abused and humiliated.” I asked licking my lips at the prospect.

“YES!” she squealed in delight. “May this one ask a question?” I nod at her, my brain coming up with scenarios so disgusting Larry Flynt would balk at them.

“Are those really pictures of you fucking mom?” she asked sounding like the sister I grew up with.

“Not just pictures, videos too,” I tell her with a little pride. 

“Would Sir mind sharing them with this undeserving set of holes?” she asked staring at the image of our mom her face covered in mascara and cum. 

“Come sit here,” I say patting my lap, “But get rid of those clothes first.”

She is naked before I could blink, and she plants her dripping pussy on my bare thigh. I relinquish control of the computer and let her scroll through the photos, as I start to tell her about the fight we had. I told her about how hypocritical she was because as she berated me for watching a movie where girls get naked, she was doing the same thing right in front of me. 

I told her how I was making her suck my dick, and talking to dad on the phone when she started laughing. “What’s so funny I asked her. 

“I did that to you once,” she says. You were clueless.

“Talked to you on the phone while having sex.”

“When!” I demanded.

“About a year ago. The night of my 18th birthday. After the party, Doug and I went to Lovers Cove to get it on. It was my first time. He was going down on me when my phone rang. He lifted his head from sucking my clit and told me to answer it.”

My hands started to squeeze her naked breasts as she continued. “I did and it was you. You told me that I had left my keys home, and you were heading back to your apartment and wanted to know where I was so you could drop them off.” she giggles at the memory. “I told you Doug had felt peckish so he was getting a bite to eat down under, and you thought we were at Outback.” 

“As soon as you hung up, Doug took my cherries. Doug figured I would be easy to control when I did what he told me to do without arguing. That night he began to teach me about being a sub. I learned a lot from him and his parents over the rest of the time we were dating.”

Doug’s mom was a full-time sub, and she was used to teach Doug how to be a Dom. I was Doug’s plaything, and he shared me with his dad and mom and their friends. I loved every salacious second of it. I would have worn his collar, but he decided to go to Trinity College in Ireland, and told me that he was releasing me from my oath until he moved back to the U.S. I haven’t found anyone to use me like I need since he left until tonight.” She said turning and kissing me. “Thank you, I needed this.”

Wait, you’re telling me your boyfriend was fucking his mom? You were fucking his dad and mom and other people?” I asked in shock. Even though I just fucked her, there was still a part of me that saw her as my virginal baby sister, not the 19-year-old sexy college student she had grown into. 

“I did anything Doug asked, just like I will for you,” she tells me. “I saw how close Doug was to his parents, not just physically but emotionally as well. I always wanted our family to be close, but mom is a cold fish and Dad is way too busy with work to show he cares about us. She leans back against me as I start to rub her slit. 

We sat there in silence going through the pictures talking about other things we could do to mom not only later tonight but when dad went on his business trip in two weeks.

Our conversation got me hard again, and I pushed Kayla onto my desk bent at the waist and drove my dick into her pussy and fucked her for a few minutes while using my hand to collect some of her fluids and applying them to her ass. 

When she was ready I slammed my cock into her bowels and fucked her fast and hard, filling her bowels with my cum. This time I didn’t let her clean my cock.

8========D<

I was asleep in bed when I heard my bedroom door open. I cracked my eyelids to see a shadow moving through my room toward my bed. I forced myself no tot react, as the figure walked by the window, the glow of the streetlight from across the street letting me see it was my mom, and she was nude.

She got to the side of the bed and looked at me. I could see the war that was wagging inside her. I lay still waiting for her to make the only decision she could. 

Silently she dropped to her knees and pulled my sheets off my naked body. She sat on the edge of my bed and began to stroke my cock with her hand.

After a few seconds, I opened my eyes. “I told you to suck it until I was awake, no to give me a hand job. What the fuck is wrong with you, you stupid cunt?” I asked her sharply.

She hung her head in shame. “I thought I would get it hard first…” she said her eyes downcast.

“Well, your first mistake was to think,” I told her. You are a set of holes to pleasure me, not a brain to think.” I tell her. “Now suck me, before I take you back to your bedroom and fuck you in front of dad.”

Her eyes grew wide in freight and she quickly bent over and took my shaft in her mouth. Even in the ambient light, I could see her make a disgusted face when she tasted my cock. I pushed her down until her nose met my naval. Good job slut. You took my ass fucking cock deep into your mouth. That odor you smell and taste on me is the girl I fucked in the ass while you were out. How does her pussy smell? How does her ass taste on my dick?”

Mom starts to struggle when she hears my words, but she didn’t have any leverage with the position she was in. I was able to easily hold her down and could feel her retching as I started to face fuck her. 

She continued to struggle but was getting weaker, and I was afraid she would pass out. I pulled her up, leaving about a third of my dick in her mouth. I felt her tears falling on my belly button, as I said “Keep sucking slut. You belong to me now. I control everything about you, even when you are allowed to cum and who you get to fuck.”

Her oral skills hadn’t improved at all, and I wanted to humiliate her further. “Get in here,” I yelled quietly. Moms eyes widened as another form entered my room and walked to my bed. I shoved her head back down before she could see who it was. Now mommy slut, either suck my cock like the whore you are, or my friend will begin to spank that fat jiggly wad of cellulite you call an ass.”

Mom, who worked out regularly and kept her self fit and toned, audible sobbed at my words, as she began to try and please me.

She did a barley satisfactory job, but she was able to draw what little cum I had left up from my balls. “Give me your left hand,” I tell her. 

Her hand reaches out to me and I take it in mine. I signal Kayla to pull her off my dick. Kayla grabs her hair and pulls her up, off my dick. 

“Stroke me with your right hand,” I order her. She blindly reaches out and begins to jack my hard cock. As I was about to climax, I put her left hand in the line of fire. I aimed carefully and when I finally did start to spurt I made sure to coat her ring finger, which had the ostentatious engagement ring, the simple wedding band, and the matching 25th-anniversary band, with all our names and birthstones on it. All three rings were coated in my cum. The look of horror on her face was priceless. The room filled with a flash and mom jumped in shock.

“Don’t worry,” I told her calmly. “That was my friend, the one whose shit you sucked off my dick, taking a picture of your wedding rings covered in my cum. Now she will take you back to bed, without washing your hands. You will sleep in your marital bed, with your rings covered in your son’s cum, until after dad leaves for work in the morning. Then you will come back here for more instructions. 

Mom opened her mouth to speak, but I held up one finger. “one single fucking word and my friend will use that huge strap on we found in your bedroom 

to rape your ass the rest of the night.

Mom closes her mouth, my bluff paying off. Kayla pushes mom toward the door and I watch as they head down the hall. Kayla returns a few minutes later and climbs into bed with me. “Holy fuck, that was hot.” Where did you get that idea to cum on her rings?”

“It just came to me. I thought it would be a great way to humiliate her. She won’t sleep knowing she could smear my cum on her husband. That will make her tired and easier to control tomorrow when we tell her what her life will be like until we tire of her.”

Kayla laughs in delight and interlaces her legs with mine. She puts her head on my chest, her breasts crushing into me as we fall asleep.

8========D<

It was the big day, dad was leaving for his business trip. Kayla was moving back home today, so we could have mom all to ourselves for the week. Mom had gotten used to the rules I gave her. No clothes were to be worn unless dad or someone else was in the house, Her holes were available to me 24/7/365.25, and only I got to decide if and when she could fuck dad, but she did have to blow him at least once a week. I had never seen dad happier. Mom still didn’t know that it was Kayla I had ass fucked before she sucked me off that night. Today was the day she would find out.

As soon as she got home from the airport, before getting out of her car, she stripped off her clothes. She walked into the house from the garage and found me sitting in the living room, using the web browser on the TV to pull up my account on a website known for having MILFs getting caught fucking their stepdaughter’s boyfriend and convincing their stepdaughter to join in. I knew the one I wanted, it starred Corey Chase as a family therapist, and her children are always fighting. So she has them do some things together to try and get them to bond. The therapy works too well and they bond at the genitals, and Cory as mom joins in the fun. 

I started playing the movie, and mom having learned what I expected, dropped to her knees and began to nuzzle and nibble on my cock making it start to get hard. About 10 minutes in, I saw Kayla quietly enter the house and walk into the living room, standing behind mom. At this point in the movie, Cory catches her children fucking, Kayla taking on the role of Cory quotes the movie, “What the hell is going on here? Why are you blowing him?” 

Mom jumps up and spins around and sees Kayla standing there fully dressed. Her entire body is red and her mouth is opening and closing trying to cum up with something to say to her daughter after being caught sucking her sons cock. 

“Bitch, did I say stop?” I ask her. 

Mom knowing my tone instantly drops to her knees and takes me in her mouth. I could tell from the quality of her blow job she was distracted. “Oh mom, I guess you can go kiss your daughter hello. Why don’t you do that.” I say winking at Kayla. Mom jumps up and starts walking to Kayla. “Give her a nice wet tongue kiss…” mom freezes and looks at me in horror, “…On her asshole,” I finish my sentence. 

Mom glares at me part of her wanting to argue, but we both had learned she loves to be humiliated, and this was the most humiliating thing I had done to her since the first time I fucked her. 

“Yeah mom, cum lick my asshole. It’s not like you haven’t tasted it before.” Mom spun away from me and looked at Kayla in confusion. “Remember the shit you licked off your son’s cock? That shit came from my ass. Your son has been fucking me most, leaving you here alone when dad is out with his barely legal sugar babies.” she told her, verbally bitch-slapping mom with what we all knew but never talked about.

“You have your instructions cunt. Do it.” I order her. Kayla slowly lowers the zipper on her black leather strapless sheath dress. We all watch the slow descent as the dress slowly parts. First, it shows a small amount of her cleavage, and as it goes lower the inside edges of her breasts are exposed leaving no doubt she was bra less.

We kept following the zipper down, and soon her mons came into view. It was rough with a lot of dark black stubble all around her pussy. “Sorry big bro, I didn’t have time to shave,” she tells me. 

That’s okay,” I reply. We have a slave who can take care of that for you.” 

Kayla’s response was to give mom a predatory smile and to pull her dress off and throw it in her face. “Hang it up mom. My friend Julie is flying out later today, to meet dad, and spend the week with him. He told her to wear that dress and only that dress, and that she wouldn’t need any other clothes.”

Tears were running down Mom’s face as she took the dress and smoothed it out. She walked over to the hall closet and put it on a hangar. She stood there looking at the dress and sighing she closed the door and walked over to Kayla. 

Without another word, she knelt behind her daughter and spread apart her ass cheeks and leaned in. She kissed Kayla directly on her asshole and began to tongue it. 

“So Kay,” I ask, “Got your stuff in your car outside?” I ask

“Just a few boxes. I also promised Julie a ride to the airport after dropping my stuff off. She’s waiting in the car. 

“Well, we shouldn’t keep her waiting,” I tell her, Grabbing a pair of shorts and pulling them over my erect cock. Picking up my tee-shirt off the floor, I pull it on and say, “Mom go get Kayla’s boxes and put them in her room. While you’re in the garage, see if Julie needs anything before her flight.” I tell her.

Mom pulls her face away from Kayla’s ass and reluctantly heads off to do as she was told. I stand up and hug Kayla. “That was perfect. After today she will be malleable to our plans. 

Kayla gets the dress as mom goes upstairs with several boxes. When she comes down, I tell her. “Go get in the car, we’re going for a ride. You can sit in the back with Julie. Oh and don’t tell her who you are or who your husband is.” I tell her. 

Mom nods stiffly and does as instructed. Kayla and I grab a couple of bottles of water and head out to her car. “I’ll drive,” I announce. Adjusting the driver’s seat to fit my larger size, which had the added benefit of crushing mom in the backseat of Kayla’s convertible.

“Hi Julie, I’m Nico. Kay’s brother. Nice to meet you.” I say to my father’s lover. 

“Hi, Nico, nice to meet you. Thanks for taking me to the airport.” Julie says staring at the naked older woman beside her. “Can I ask…” she says amused.

“About the naked skank next to you?” I say smiling as I back out of the driveway. “she’s just a neighborhood MILF, I fuck on occasion when her husbands out of town. She tends to be submissive and loves humiliation so feel free to do anything you want to her.” I continue as I stop the car and hit the button to put the roof down.

“Here’s your dress,” Kayla says. I hope your sugar daddy doesn’t mind me using it.”

“Trust me, he won’t. He’d buy you a whole wardrobe if you flew out with me tonight. He would love to have the two of us taking care of him. His old shrew of a wife hasn’t given him any pussy in almost a month, but she did start blowing him weekly.” Julie says confirming to mom that Julie was on her way to spend a week with dad in a hotel.

Kay laughed and replied “I’m a one guy kinda girl. I don’t wanna compete with another girl for my guy’s attention.” 

“That’s too bad,” Julie says My guy would pay us both a lot of money for just a few hours together,” she says while pulling off her tee-shirt, exposing her huge, obviously fake breasts. “Sugar daddy paid for them. Would you like to feel,” Julie asks my mom who was staring at them. “I could give you the name of the doc who did mine, he’s fantastic.” as she took Mom’s hand and put it on the tits dad paid for.

I was laughing inside, as Kayla took the tee shirt from Julie and pulled it on over her naked breasts. I stopped at a red light and Julie stood up and wrapped the dress around her body and zipped it up covering her nude form. Then she shimmed the shorts down from underneath the dress. She handed Kay the shorts who pulled them up her legs. Now, mom was the only person naked in the car, as I turned onto the freeway heading to the airport. 

“How did you meet your sugar daddy?” I yell over the wind noise as I get up to highway speed.

“Through a dating site. I put up an ad, and he answered. We hit it off right away, and have been seeing each other almost a year now. I know he has other girls, I’ve met a couple of them, but as long as I’m willing and ready when he wants me, and he takes care of my bills, we’re good.” 

I saw a semi-truck up ahead in the right lane and gunned the engine to catch up, as Julie saw mom was crying. “What’s wrong?” she asked. 

“It’s just the wind,” she lies as the truck blasts it’s air horn, making mom look up and she sees a fat bald sweaty beady-eyed man staring at her naked body. 

“Cum for the nice truck driver,” Kayla tells mom, handing her a large black vibrator, as I keep pace with the larger vehicle. Julies’ eyes got wide as mom leaned back and spread her legs and started to run the toy between her lips. 

I could see the driver on his radio, and I saw a truck up ahead of us in the right lane move to the left lane and slow down. I made slowed a little bit to let the other truck get in position to watch as mom started to fuck herself with the rubber cock.

Soon there was a line of trucks in both the left and right lanes and I would speed up and slow down making sure all the drivers got a good look at mom fucking herself silly with the toy. We were approaching our exit and mom was close to cumming.

“Julie, why don’t you rub her clit and play with her tits so these nice men can see her cum before we have to get off,” I say. 

“I thought you’d never ask,” she says Kissing mom as her hand finds her clit and begins to rub it furiously. Within seconds mom was thrashing about in orgasm and I hit the gas so all the truckers could see her writhe in orgasm.

8========D<

We pulled up at the airport departure drop off, having put the top-up. Julie jumped out and waved goodbye as she hurried inside to make sure she made her flight. 

We pulled away, and Kayla told mom, “I hope you’re hungry, we have a nice meal planned for you.”

“I can’t go to a restaurant like this,” she said her fear making her voice shake.

“Oh, we’re not going to a restaurant,” Kayla said as I drove down a street that was more potholes and pot dealers than asphalt.

“Where are we going?” she asked assuming the fetal position.

“Wherever I want,” I tell her as I turn onto a major roadway, famous for the hookers that stroll up and down the sidewalks during the evening hours. I pull into the Mega Sex Shop that advertises on late-night cable channels. I had talked to a few friends who confirmed it had what I was looking for. I parked the car as far from the door as possible and got out of the car. It wasn’t quite getting dark yet and the parking lot was easily visible from the street. I reached into the backseat and offered mom my hand. “Let’s go, the longer it takes you to get started the longer this will last,” I tell her. 

Grudgingly she took my hand and I lead her around three sides of the building to the door. I opened the door and pushed her in, following close behind. Julie made sure a few of the locals saw the naked woman go in so word would spread something kinky was afoot. 

I lead mom straight to the back of the mostly empty shop and found the private booths that would let you watch any type of porn you could want. 5 minutes per token, I put a $20 in the token machine and handed the tokens to Kayla, whispering, “I’m first.” 

She leads mom into the booth and put the first token in. She typed in the keyword and found a perfect movie to play for mom. She selected the movie as I entered the booth next door. Mom was so focused on the screen, watching the white MILF suck on a black cock that protruded through a wall. 

I stuck my cock through the hole and felt it poke bare flesh. I heard a gasp, “What the hell, Kayla, mom whispered.” 

“It’s a glory hole mom,” Kayla said loud enough for people in the store to hear. You’re going to suck a lot a cock before we leave. So get started.” 

I could feel the look mom was giving Kayla as I wagged my cock trying to get her started. Soon I felt a warm wet mouth envelope my cock and begin to pleasure it. 

“Come on mom, suck it like you want to make it cum. I have 20 tokens. You need to suck off at least one guy for each token I put in the machine. If you don’t, then you get tied up out in the shop and we’ll let anyone use any hole they want until closing.” Kayla tells her.

Suddenly mom was sucking cock like a champ. She was slurping and gagging and devouring my shaft like a starving woman who found a gourmet meal. Since I had been denied my normal morning orgasms and had been around multiple naked attractive females all day, I was ready to blow. I pumped most of my cum into her mouth put I pulled out of her lips and made sure the last few spurts hit her on the face. 

I zipped up my pants and left the room saying, “Holy shit there’s some slut in the middle booth sucking all cummers,” loud enough that mom and Kayla could hear it. I heard Kayla laugh and mom wail.

A shrimpy white guy that made me think of the short story character Walter Mitty went into the booth. I stayed nearby just in case, and I was shocked and a bit aroused by the quality and quantity of filthy language streaming from his lips. I made a point to remember some of the phrases he used.

When he exited the booth, he tipped the derby hat he was wearing as he walked past me and left. Word spread quickly and a line had formed, almost every one of the guys waiting was black, ranging in color from a shade or two darker than me too so dark he seemed to absorb light.

One by one the guys entered the booth and got their dicks sucked. Most of them were quiet, a few would talk dirty or call my mom names. Then a small skinny black guy who looked so scared of everything he would have a heart attack if a fly sneezed.

He went into the booth and suddenly everyone in the store crowded around the door. 

“HOLY MOTHERFUCKINGSHIT!” Mom’s voice blasted through the door.

“Oh, my dicking fuck!” Kayla said, her voice was filled with shock and awe. All the guys around me started laughing and high fiving. 

As the guys continued to celebrate, I found a clerk off to the side. “What’s going on?” I ask. 

“The slut met meat,” he responded.

“What now?” I asked even more confused. 

He beckoned and lead me toward the back of the store where a bulletin board was hanging. It had a bunch of handwritten notes for escorts and other quasi-legal services. He lifted a flier and I choked on the air I was breathing. 

“No one knows his real name. We call him meat. If he would let someone measure he would probably the largest known cock in history. I estimate 15” when hard, and almost 3” around. I start laughing, now understanding why mom and Kayla reacted the way they did. “No one ever goes when meat finishes. You’ll find out why soon. But bring those honeys back anytime, shit like that’s great for business.”

I shake his hand, take one last look at what meat is packing, and wonder how the fuck he walks normally.

I head back to the booth and see two guys carrying mom out of the room. I started to panic, but heard Kayla saying “gently boys the last guy almost drowned her.” 

I stepped next to Kayla and asked “what happened. She spun to me her eyes wide as saucers. “The last guy…big…fucking huge…jolly green giant-sized,” she said to me. 

“that part I know. What happened?”

Mom had her mouth about a third of the way down that fire hose. She couldn’t go any further, but she was trying. Then a dam burst and cum sprayed everywhere. I swear cum was oozing out of her ears. I’m not entirely sure she’s breathing and no one here wants to do mouth to mouth.”

I step up to mom laid out on a bench and verify she is breathing. More than a few guys were standing around staring at moms naked form. I have to admit she looked like she been the center of attention at a circle jerk. 

Kayla was beside me. “Mom swallowed every load, this was the overflow from that last guy. The clerk walked up with a bucket of warm water and a few rags. Kayla and I go to work cleaning her off.

8========D<

The week was coming to an end, and things were getting kinda routine. I felt we needed something special to shake up mom and Kayla. I had started using my pet name for Kayla from when she was a baby. She used to squish up her face when she laughed and I loved to make her laugh, so I started calling her my little squishy. Mom was still slut or skank or fuck holes or whatever else we called her.

Dad was supposed to be home tomorrow, so today was our last day with the house to ourselves. I had tied mom to the dining room table and had a parade of service people coming to the hose. The exterminator, a plumber, an electrician, a property appraiser, and more. I made sure to escort each one through the dining room, then get called away, leaving them with a naked and bound woman. Kayla had set up her cell phone in the room and streamed the feed to the TV we had bought for my room. 

We watched as each of these guys did anything from fell her up t get a blow job. One even fucked her and came in her pussy. As I was leading the solar panel salesman to the door, I heard the garage door open. “I’m home,” boomed a powerful male voice.

“Daddy,” Kayla squealed din delight and ran to him, trying to buy me time to free mom and get her dressed.

I shoved the guy out the door and slammed it closed. I ran to the dining room while Kayla was rambling on about one of her friends who was hurting for money, keeping dad’s attention with the prospect of gaining another sugar baby.

I ran into the dining room where mom was struggling against the ropes holding her. Her face was a mask of terror, and I began to untie her legs. As I finished untying her legs, I went to duck under the table to release her arms, and I tripped over my one feet bouncing my head off the table, stunning me. I face planted right into Mom’s pussy, making mom scream. 

Dad and Kayla came running in, “WHAT THE FUCK,” he screamed seeing his fully dressed son, his face buried in his naked wife’s pussy with her arms tied to the table we used to eat family meals on.

“Hi honey, you’re home early,” mom said trying to make the surreal seem normal. He just stood there looking at us.

“How…how…how long have you…” dad was trying to ask the unthinkable question. 

“Not as long as you’ve been fucking Julie, and Amber and Kelli…” Kayla started to list the girls she knew that were fucking her father.

Dad spun on here his face so red it looked like it could melt steel. “Enough he bellowed as Kayla was listing his sugar babies.

I regained my senses and scrambled under the table to finally free mom. Her arms were soon loose but she stayed there, waiting for whatever was about to happen.

“First of all, they aren’t my family. They are adults, who choose, of their own free will, to do things for me. Things I would never ask your mother to do, and for that, I make sure they are fairly compensated. It’s strictly business.”

Mom sits up and glares at him. “Name one thing I wouldn’t do for you if you asked?” she says in anger.

Dad turned to face her. “Mortimer and Randolph,” he says naming the founding partners of his Brokerage house. 

“WHAT?” mom asks.

“Mortimer and Randolph like to ply their clients with booze and girls. One of my responsibilities is to procure young attractive females who, for a fee, will allow old, fat, ugly, and uncouth men to use them for pleasure.”

“You don’t partake?” She asked in surprise.

“Not often.” He replied “There are times I do have to so I can be seen as a team player. But if I can avoid it I do.”

“Then why haven’t you fucked me in over a year.” mom asked, I could hear the heartbreak in her voice.

Dad stood there for a few minutes a puzzled look on his face. “It’s been that long?” he asked. 

Mom nodded and I took Kayla’s hand and lead her to the garage. “I think mom and dad need some time. As I got into her car and we drove off. 

8========D<

When we got home, several hours later, mom and dad were sitting at the kitchen table. Mom was still naked, a fresh load of cum visible on her tits. “Come sit down kids.” dad said to us. 

Kayla and I sat at the kitchen table and waited nervously to hear what dad was about to say. 

Mom told me everything. Seems like you two have a very kinky side. I want to see those pictures and videos Nico, dad said smiling at me. 

“I was involved in a Dom Sub relationship in college before I met your mother. I thought I had gotten over that, but hearing about everything you did, especially that glory hole, damn I want to watch her suck off meat, he says. It brought back all my fond memories and dormant desires. So now mom is a family slave to use and abuse anytime we want. Whatever you two have going on, that’s up to you. 

The one thing that will change, is that mom will be going to a lot more of my business meetings and trips to help woo the clients. Any questions?

We were both too shocked to ask anything at that moment. We just stared at our dad, in shock.

Well, then how about you ladies get us some popcorn and we take a look at our private family album.

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Mom, The Unwilling Slut Ch 01

It was a shitty day. My attempts at finding a job were as pointless as vacuuming your lawn. I just wanted something that paid enough to get the fuck out of my parent’s house and stop dating Rosie palm. As I turned onto my street I was glad to see my parent’s car wasn’t in the driveway. I DVR’d one of my favorite movies last night. It was one of those B movies where the bimbos drop their tops every time they turn around. This one had a fairly decent plot, and I desperately needed the stress relief. Mom had been staying up late and dad was getting up early so I hadn’t had a chance to even jack off for a few weeks.

I went into the house and made some popcorn and poured myself a drink and sat down in my recliner to watch Bikini Bistro. I slide my pants down and began to lightly rub my penis to get it hard. I know the scene I wanted to cum to. About halfway into the movie, one girl gets naked against a tree and I have a thing for sex in the woods. I figured with the lackanookie I had experienced since moving back in with my folks, that I would have to be careful of cumming too soon.

About 15 minutes in, I was lightly stroking my cock, when I heard a car door close. Knowing I only had seconds, I grabbed a blanket and threw it over myself. I went to grab the remote to change the show, and I dropped it. I reached down for it and was just able to sit back up and adjust the blanket over myself when the door opened. Unfortunately, my mom walked in just as the waitresses were changing into their uniforms. Lots of close-ups of tits and ass. She had a disgusted look on her face and began to bitch me out for watching such degrading, demeaning, anti-woman smut. I sat there silently, the movie still playing, and my dick for some reason was getting harder and demanding attention.

Just to be ornery I left the movie on just to piss her off. Mom stormed over to the TV and shut it off. She then pulled some cables from the DVR stormed into her bedroom slamming the door. I was infuriated. I got up, pulling up my pants and burst into her room without knocking. Mom was standing there in the process of unbuttoning her blouse.

She turned toward me “You come into my bedroom unannounced!”, she said while glaring furiously at me.

“Give me the goddamned cable!”, I growled in reply.

“Fuck off you pervert!”, she snarled “now get out so I can change, I only have a few minutes before I need to leave to meet your father.”

“I don’t give a rats ass about your fucking parties, I’m not leaving until you give me the motherfuckin’ TV cable.”

“Listen, you piece of shit, I’m gonna change. If you want to stand there and watch your mother get undressed and redressed, then you’re not just a pervert you’re a sick animal that doesn’t have a single redeeming human trait, and you will no longer be my son. Now get the fuck out asshole.” Then completely ignoring me she turned back toward her dresser and finished unbuttoning her blouse.

At this point, I began to see red, and my dick for some reason was harder than it had ever been in my life. Mom slipped out of her blouse and dropped it in her laundry basket. Her bra was, well being a single guy all I can say is H – O – T, hot. The cups containing her above-average tits was low cut and made of thin material. I could easily see her large areola which always turns me on, and her nipples were erect and at least ½ inch long.

Mom continued to ignore me and began to unzip her skirt, completely ignoring the fact that her son was standing several feet away. This was enraging me even more than the fighting and insults. As she lowered her skirt, her feminine lacy panties came into view. The panties matched the bra, something I always found erotic. But I also noticed and honest to God garter belt. The garter belt was attached to some thigh high stockings, and the panties were actually under the straps of the garter.

At this point I was so enraged I wanted to physically attack her. I took three steps closing the gap between us and grabbed her arm not knowing what I was going to do. I spun her around to face me and said “Shit bitch! You piss and moan about me watching a movie where bimbos take off their clothes because it’s degrading to women. Yet, here you are stripping in front of your son. You’re no better than any of those whores! Now I’m gonna do to you what I wanted to do to them. So I guess it’s time I do to a bimbo what I always wanted to.” Mom opened her mouth to speak and I smacked her in the face. “One word out of your cock sucking face hole, and you will regret being born a female.” I snarl at her.

Mom tried to pull her arm out of my vice-like grasp, but I was too enraged. She looked petrified, and I didn’t care. I looked into her eyes and smiled cruelly. I grabbed a pair of scissors from the small writing desk she used to send out thank you notes to her society friends. Using the scissors, I indulged in one of my favorite fantasies. I began to cut her bra off her body, as she whimpered, “please don’t do this” she whispered almost inaudibly.

I backhanded her across her face. “Speak again and you will regret learning how to use that mouth for anything other than pleasuring a man!” I screamed at her spittle flying out of my mouth hitting her in the face. A single tear formed and started to run down her face. I was thoroughly enjoying the control and domination of this woman who had given me nothing but grief my whole adult life. I bent down and licked the tear from her face savoring the flavor of her fear. I finished cutting the shoulder straps on her bra and then ripped it from her body leaving angry red marks on her flesh around her torso. I dropped the bra to the floor and reached up and pinched her nipples so hard she screamed in pain. I smiled at “Scream all you want because when I am finished with you, you won’t be able to walk or talk for days.

Mom started crying in earnest which only fueled my desire to hurt and humiliate her. I pulled her nipples stretching her tits as far as they would go. Mom started sobbing but I could only think about totally degrading her. I released her tits and cut her panties off her body, noticing that they were somewhat damp. I ran a finger over her lips. Her body shuddered when she felt me touch her most intimate spot. I looked at my finger and saw that it had collected some liquid from her pussy.

This pleased me and I spun mom around and pushed her over the bed. I slapped her ass hard making her sob harder. “Bitch you better get me wet, cuz I’m gonna fuck your ass till I cum.” I then dropped my pants, releasing my cock which seemed to be double its usual size. “Keep your legs straight, and your face on the bed while I get my dick wet in your skank hole.”, I ordered her as I rammed my dick deep into her pussy. I started stroking slowly letting her natural lube get me wet, remembering the weekend I discovered masturbation and the resulting friction burn. After I fill your shit hole with my cum, you’re gonna lick me clean”, I told her as I started to thrust a bit faster.

Mom moaned when she heard this and the tears flowed faster. I tossed the scissors aside and began to rub her clit to increase the lubrication. As I looked at the mirror in her room I saw a bottle of baby oil within easy reach. I grabbed it and withdrew my shaft leaving just the head in my mom’s cunt. I poured almost half the bottle on my dick and around her ass and pussy. Moms body shuddered when the oil fell onto her skin.

As I began to furiously thrust into her, I began to finger her puckered hole, forcing oil into her. One by one I added fingers until I was two knuckles deep with three fingers. I slowly fucked her ass with my fingers letting her mentally prepare for the invasion of my cock.

I pulled my slimy cock from the hole I was pulled out of all those years ago, and mercilessly drove my raging hard-on into her bowels. 

“PLEASE NO!” screamed mom as she felt my cock invade her bowels. “No one has ever done that to me, please don’t…stop”, she whined as I began to thrust. 

My balls were slapping her cunt as my shaft began to slide out of her tight asshole. “I warned you not to speak twice already”, I said harshly. “Now you have to pay for your stupidity and disobedience.”

“But…but I’m your mother. How can you treat me like this?” She said turning to look at me, her mascara and eye shadow streaking down her face from the tears she had been crying.

Seeing my always fastidious, perfectly coiffed, fashionably chic, impeccably groomed, smartly manicured, exquisitely made, always in control society bitch or a mother transformed into a slovenly street whore from the low rent side of the tracks turned me on immeasurably. I began to slam my cock into her tight virgin ass, “Take my fucking dick you sorry excuse of a cunt. You stuck up society whore, ride your son’s dick. Feel him grow more erect in your ass as he pumps into you. Since you decided to you were no longer my mother, I won’t treat you like a mother. I’ll treat you like what you are, three holes two tits, and a heartbeat, all for my salacious pleasure. You will take my cum any time any place and in any location, I decide.”

She sobbed harder at these words. Hearing her cries grow louder, drove me insane with lust. All higher brain functions stopped and I became an animal overwhelmed with lust. I drove my cock into my mother’s ass relentlessly. I kept slamming into her harder and harder. As my cock kept plunging into that virgin abyss, I began to spank my mother on the outside of both her ass cheeks.

My assault on her increased her wails of anguish and kept me going further into the carnal animal I had become. Her whole ass was red from my violent assault. I felt my balls boiling and I held back my release trying to think about anything except the wonderful sensations coursing through my body. One minute became two and two became three and three became excruciating as I tried to hold back the imminent explosion.

I roared like a lion as my first jet of cum blasted deep into her ass. I quickly pulled out of her ass and spun her around so my second blast of cum hit her left nipple. I pushed her down, the rest of my cum would spray onto her face. She moaned softly as jet after jet of cum plastered her face, and I saw her hand between her legs frigging her clit to make herself cum. I nodded pleased knowing that she truly was a little whore and enjoyed being controlled and humiliated.

Mom continued to frig herself, as I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket. I took several pictures of mom’s face coated in my cum, making sure that you could see she was rubbing her clit. When mom realized I was taking pictures of her, she tried to get away, but I grabbed her throat.

“You ain’t done yet fucktoy. Now you gotta lick me clean. Then I’ll let you go and meet dad, and his friends. If you clean my dick thoroughly I might just let you wash your face, and change your dress before you leave.”

As mom opened her mouth to take my cock in I took more pictures. When the flash went off, she would flinch. Mom was not an experienced cocksucker. She had no clue what to do with her tongue or lips. She literally sucked my dick like it was a straw. 

After a few minutes, I looked at my watch and said “Well I guess I am a motherfucker now. And I think I will be one until I get tired of you”, I looked down at mom “Go get dressed. Don’t put on panties. I want you worried that my cum will leak out of your ass and down your leg in front of your friends.”

Mom silently stood up and walked into the master bathroom. She left the door open, as she adjusted the water, and stripped off her remaining lingerie. When she got in the glass-enclosed shower, I left her room and went into mine. I took off my cum splattered clothes and put on a robe my last girlfriend gave me. I went back into the family room and began looking for something to watch now that I didn’t need relief anymore, although the thought of what had just happened, had me semi-erect. 

I heard mom come down the stairs and try to sneak out without speaking to me.

“STOP”, I called out and mom froze in her tracks. I looked at her and saw she was wearing an ankle-length skirt and a high collared blouse. She reminded me of a schoolmarm in the westerns my dad made me watch when I was younger. “Let’s see if the dumb cunt can follow simple directions,” I announced staring at my mom. 

Mom had an expression of disgust, embarrassment, and loathing on her face and she didn’t move. Yet I could see a strange glint in her eyes showing she was enjoying the way I was treating her. Surprisingly, so was I. I had always tried to be gallant and gentlemanly to ladies. Maybe it was time to start treating them like skanks and whores.

Standing up I took one step toward her and said in my most commanding tone of voice “Show me now, or I will cut every piece of clothing you own into confetti. Then you can explain to dad why you’re sucking another man’s cock in your marital bed.” She but she pulled up her skirt, and I could see she was wearing pantyhose, but no panties.

“Well you did obey me you slut, but you tried to be sneaky. For that, you need to be punished. Come over here, kneel in front of me and kiss my balls before you leave. Mom opened her mouth to say something, and I cut her off, “Speak and you will not like what happens.”, I warned her.

Mom walked over to me slowly and dropped down to her knees. She leaned forward and kissed the material of the robe. I reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair tilting her head back painfully, making her eyes meet mine as I towered over her. 

“I said kiss my balls, not my robe. Now before you leave you will suck my dick until I cum. If you do a good enough job I’ll let you swallow. Do a shitty job like before, after I com on your face and blouse, I’ll toss you out of the house.”

I let her hair go, and mom reached up to the belt of the robe and quickly untied it. She pushed the robe open and closed her eyes as my cock entered her open mouth. Watching her do this made my semi into a full-size hard-on. As she began to try and do a decent job, I pulled out my phone and took several pictures of my mom sucking my dick. Then I switched over to video and began to record her orally pleasing her son.

“Do you like sucking off your son before going to your fancy parties you little slut?” I asked and Mom smiled around my shaft and nodded her head while her face was turning red. “Are you going to be a good mommy slut for your son and do whatever he tells you and whoever he tells you?” Her blush deepened and there was no response, so I smacked her face so hard it knocked her mouth off my dick. 

I grabbed her by the hair and said “Did I tell you to stop sucking my cock mommy whore? Did I tell you to take your son’s big hard dick out of your mouth?”

“No” she whispered.

“Then what the fuck are you waiting for bitch get it back where it belongs,” I told here. Mom was so scared of being struck again, she swallowed my shaft in its entirety, gagging on it. Enjoying the sensations created by her throat muscles I grabbed her head and held it in place letting her gag as I kept recording this for posterity.

As I began to fear mom would puke, I let go of her head and she jerked back remembering at the last moment not to release my cock from her mouth. Keeping just the head in her mouth she was gasping for breath.

Just then, my mom’s cell phone rang. It was dad, I could tell by the ring-tone. I shook my head no, begging me with her eyes not to answer. When it stopped ringing, the house phone rang. I picked up “Hello.”

“Where the fuck is your mother?”, my dad’s voice boomed out of the phone. I saw mom wince when she heard dad’s voice while sucking her son’s cock.

“You know how she is pop. First she had to whine about some bullshit or other, then she had to shower, choose an outfit, do her makeup, change her mind about her outfit, redo her makeup to match the new outfit….then on her way out the door she told me she’s on this new protein diet that’s all the rage with the ladies at the spa. She said she needed to get one before meeting you, she’s probably sucking it down right now.” Mom struggled to remain quiet as I rammed my dick down her throat.

“Shit, another fad diet. Damn the last one cast me like $1000 bucks a month and she looked no different after 6 months. Fuck.”

“I don’t believe this one will be expensive pop, but it seems like she likes the flavor and will be drinking a lot of them. I don’t see her giving this one up anytime soon.” 

“GODDAMNIT!” He exclaimed. I need her to close this deal, she’s the fuckin’ key. This client likes her and well… Shit, I gotta go some drunk is hitting on my client.” The line went dead in my hand, and I started to laugh.

Mom renewed her efforts on making me cum, and in my relaxed state, I came fairly quickly. Luckily for her, I had drained my balls, into her ass not too long ago, giving her the lions share of three weeks worth of stored sperm, so mom was able to keep my whole second load in her mouth.

I pulled out of mom’s mouth and sat down in the recliner. She stayed put not sure what to do. “When dad falls asleep tonight, come into my room naked. And don’t think that dropping a nightie at my door counts. You will leave all your clothes in your bedroom and walk down the hall naked. Not even earrings or a beret in your hair. If I’m asleep when you arrive suck my dick until I wake up. If I’m awake, kneel beside my bed and await my instructions. Failure to comply will mean these pictures go to everyone you know.”

Mom nodded in understanding, and I waved my hand dismissing her. She stood up and left without another word. I started to channel surf looking for something to watch. About an hour later, I got a text message from my younger sister… 

>>>Hey, bro, I need 2 get sumting from home. Im guna swing by @ 7<<< 

>>> left keys @ dorm.<<< 

>>>Plz leave back door open KK<<< 

I responded… 

>>>kk sis. c u l8r<<< 

After unlocking the back door, I went up to my room to get some sleep before my mom came home. I was laying in my bed naked, too restless to sleep. I got up and began to copy the pics and vid from my phone to my computer, and backed them up on my Google drive. Once that was done I decided to watch the video I had made. After watching the video a few times, I started to go through the pics. I hadn’t realized how many I had taken, or how hot mom looked with her makeup smeared all over her face, her hair tousled, her eyes red from crying. I was getting hard again reliving what had happened.

I was debating if I should rub one out now, or wait for mom’s sweet pussy. My dick was screaming for both. I had just taken my hard cock in my hand when I heard the back door open and close. “Bro, you here” came my sister’s voice. A wicked idea crept into my mind. “Hey sis, I’m in my room and I need a hand with something…”

Neat N’ Naked: Dakota

This part contains heterosexual intercourse, prostitution, virgin deflowering, fellatio, cunnilingus, and heterosexual sodomy. If you don’t enjoy this kind of smut, please choose another story.({*}) ({*}) ({*})

Kit had been alone all day. His house was a wreck and desperately needed to be cleaned. He also needed some companionship, but he had never found someone who would fill both those needs at the same time. At least he didn’t believe it was possible. Although he heard rumors about this service, that well, he’d believe it when he lived it. He sighed and looked at the number written on his hand before picking up the phone and dialing. 

“Neat n Naked… where our girls suck better than hoovers. How can we help you?” Came a deep throaty voice from the earpiece of the phone.

“Can I please hire a maid?” Kit asked softly, his hands sweating a bit. 

“Why of course you can darlin’. Just tell me what type of girl you want?”

I have a thing for rather… wild submissive girls. Maybe a catgirl? She doesn’t need the ears or tail, someone around 20, petite with a nice bust, and long blonde hair.”

“Well sir, that sounds like a lot of fun. I do have one girl who admits she is into animal cosplay, but she doesn’t meet some of your other requests. let me send you her profile…,”

Kit looks at the profile and picture. He sees a tiny blonde woman holding a cat wearing cat ears. Her name is Kitty, and she claims to be forty, but she could be in her mid-thirties. She’s 5’1” and weighs 120lbs. Her measurements are 34-25-35, and she works as an accountant at a paper company. She is rated 7/10 stars, and has two comments. 

The first comment is a perfect 10 from D. S. Tthe comment reads: She’s a strong female, who knows the man is king. She gets emotional at times. The other review is only 4/10 and A. B. Wrote: She is a cold fish in bed who often calls out other men’s names. She has a strange beet fetish.

After looking at the profile, Kit asks “Do you have anyone else?”

“I also have Dakota, here’s her profile. 

Dakota was a petite blonde, with short hair, and a square pretty face with sparkling green eyes. She’s 21, 5′ 108 lbs, 32-24-33 and is a full-time college student. She is rated 9/10 stars and instead of comments she has some personal info in her profile. 

Dakota prefers giving BJs over any other type of sexual activity. She once sucked a golf ball through 5′ of garden hose. While not strictly a sub, she is willing to be dominated and humiliated. No Discipline and bondage with regular clients only.

For Kit, it was a no brainer. “Ms. Dakota please.” Kit asks softly.

After taking his address and payment information the appointment is scheduled.

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At the appointed time, Kit hears a knock on the door. Peeking outside, Kit sees a beautiful blond college student wearing a pair of ski tight black jogging pants and a sports bra. She is covered in a light sheen of sweat, and her blond hair pulled back into a ponytail. She stands on the porch with a sexy little smile on her face, wondering what’s about to happen. 

Kit was feeling a little nervous. He wasn’t sure his black graphic tee and boot cut jeans were the best choices. He debated quickly changing, but a loud insistent knocking changed his mind. 

He opened the door and let he froze when he saw her. She was gorgeous and unmistakably very active and fit. “Dakota?” He asked.

Dakota smiled at the awkward young man. “That’s my name, and you must be Kit?” she asks as she walks in closing the door behind her. 

“My full name is Kitsune Cartaii.” He said standing ramrod straight, showing true pride in his name. 

“May I call you Kit?” She asked dropping a bag on the floor, “or do you prefer Kitsune?” she asked. 

“Go ahead. Most people call me Kit anyway,” he tells her. 

“Sorry about my appearance. My spin class went a bit too long, and I didn’t have time to shower… or change. Maybe later we can shower together.” she suggests with a wink. 

Kit froze in shock at her suggestion. He had never showered with anyone, and his pants started to get tight in the crotch. “If…if you…you need to…to ch..ch..change, you can use…use my ro..oom.” he made fists with his hands working up some courage, “But only if…if I…I can watch” he said, the stutter he overcame back in middle school, rearing it’s ugly head as he fought to control it. 

As they walked through the apartment, Dakota said “Wow your place is a mess. I need to get started, don’t I?” looking directly into Kitsunes’ eyes.

“I…I don…don’t clean mu…much.” He told her. DDD…do ya…you…waa…waa…want to sha…sha…shower first? He asked.

“Oh def after, when I’m nice and sweaty. It’s always better to get sweaty and dirty before you get clean,” she says giggling. The expression on her face changes, “Kit, relax. I’m just a regular girl.” She says putting her hand on his arm. “Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and relax,” she tells him.

Kit closes his eyes and starts to inhale deeply as his nose is filled with a sexy earthy, lemony scent as a pair of soft lips press against his. Kit freezes as Dakota kiss him sweetly but with a touch of passion. Kit puts his hands on her upper arms and doesn’t move for fear she will stop kissing him.

After a few minutes, her lips leave his and Kit blinks several times, unsure what to do or say.

“Now that we got that out of the way, you should be a little more relaxed, and calm,” Dakota tells him her hand resting on his forearm. 

Kit stood there trying to capture her scent again, as he looked at her. Dakota dropped her hand and said, “Well Kit here goes nothing…,” as she pulls off her sports bra revealing her firm perky breasts with small pancake sized pink areola and slightly larger than a pencil eraser nipples that stood out about an inch when erect. She threw her bra at Kit and began to sway her hips, as she started sliding her almost form-fitting pants down her legs. Kit took the bra and inhaled her scent before setting it down to watch her lithe body sway to music only she could hear.. 

Kit licked his lips and stared mesmerized as her mons was exposed to Kits hungry gaze. Kit was grateful she was a natural blond with a narrow landing strip of pubic hair. She continued sliding the pants down, exposing he cute little slit. Kit watched intently as she slides the pants off her long supple dancer’s legs, and dropped them. She struck the red carpet pose and asked “Do I meet with your approval?” as she stood there for a moment, and then turned to show off her round meaty ass. 

Kit finally found his voice and said “wow, you are so hot,” he says as he swatted her firmly on the left cheek.

Dakota jumped in surprise and anger. “Hey, none of that!” Dakota said sharply. “I know my profile says no discipline. Try anything like that again, I will leave immediately and blacklist you. Touching is okay, hitting is not. Understand?”. She asks glaring at him.

Kit stepped back in shock and fear at the anger in her face and the tone of her voice frightened him a little. “I’mmm…So.sss…sorr…sorry,” he said glancing at the floor with a sad look on his face. Kit didn’t look back up at the woman. He felt stupid. He had known what the file said. He couldn’t forget he just acted on impulse and he shouldn’t have.

Dakota’s face softened as she saw the fear, and remorse on his face. She let go of her anger and stepped closer to him. Not quite touching but close enough to feel each other’s body heat.the heat radiating from his body. “Apology accepted.” as she made a fist and used it to force Kits head up until their eyes met. She paused for a moment and leaned forward to kiss him again. 

It only lasted a few seconds before she broke away. Looking at him, she realized something about the shy awkward guy standing in front of her. “Are… Are you a virgin Kit?” she asked not unkindly.

Kit, shrugged as his face turned red. Not entirely, I’ve done some things, but not that.” he tells her quietly.

Dakota took his hand and lead him to the unmade bed. “Sit down,” she commands him as she sits down patting the bed right beside her. Kit sat down and Dakota took his hand and held it against her breast. “Kit, you paid for this time, and I will do anything you want. I need you to be sure you want to pay someone to pop your cherry. You are a handsome young man, and deserve someone special, someone you love, someone you connect with emotionally, not some random sex worker you paid after seeing one pic and reading a couple of sentences. I got more info on my dog when I adopted him than you got to pick me.”

“I never met a girl who liked me enough to date me,” he says looking straight ahead. I was always the Snape to their Lilly. I never knew how to act around people, and… his voice fades

Dakota leans against him. “I wasn’t popular in high school. I looked like Candace from Phineas and Ferb, but not as pretty. I crushed on cute boys and was ignored. Even the regular Joes made fun of me. I was asked on exactly three dates in high school. Two were in the chess club, and the other was special needs who asked out every girl in school. The chess geeks were hoping for some geek love from the geek girl. When I refused, they told everyone that I let them tag team me under the bleachers during homecoming. After that, all the guys, including some teachers tried to get me alone. It sucked.” 

Pausing for a moment to control the tears filling her eyes at the painful memory, she put her hand on Kit’s thigh. “I blossomed the summer after graduation. My tits went from cherries to honeydews in like a week, my body took on some curves, and suddenly everyone wanted to be my

friend. It was about a year before I was confident enough to start making friends. Most days I still feel like the unpopular geek girl I used to be.” 

She leans closer to him, “If you want me to be your first, I would be honored. I’ll do everything I can to make it as special as it should be, but it won’t be what it could and should be with someone you love.” Dakota tells him. 

Kit sat there with her and thought silently about what she said. “I understand what you’re saying, but I won’t ever have a shot with someone as beautiful as you. Besides, once we’re done, we won’t be running into each other at friends parties, or the mall. You won’t care about who I’m with or what I do.” Kit said looking at her nude body, feeling her naked thigh pressed against his pants. “I want you,” he said squeezing her thigh, and his other hand reached for her hard nipple.

“Well Kit, I guess it’s up to me to show you what you’ve been missing.” Dakota slides down onto her knees. She expertly opened his pants slide her hand inside and found his erect cock. She pulled it out of his pants, and she licks her lips and takes the head into her mouth, licking it all over with her moist pink tongue. 

Kit lifted his ass and pushed his pants down to his ankles. Dakota starts to fondle Kit’s balls, as her eyes bore into Kit’s as she slowly takes more of his rapidly swelling cock into her mouth.

Kit had never felt anything like the warm, wet and eager mouth working over his cock. He let out a deep moan, forcing himself to stare into her eyes as his cock swelled even more in her mouth. He was surprised when he felt the familiar tingle o fan impending orgasm. “Shit… ” he groaned in ecstasy.

Dakota watched Kit closely, as she took his entire length into her mouth. She began to start rolling her R’s as she learned in High School Spanish, trying to get Kits first nut out of the way, so he can enjoy what’s to cum.

“I’m about to cum…” Kit groans, his eyes clenched shut, his midsection heaving twice before he explodes inside Dakotas mouth. For his first time, the load was massive and thick like cream, coming in long spurts that filled her mouth.

Dakota drinks every drop of cum she can swallow, but there was too much even for a fellatrix of her skill. Some escaped her lips and ran down her chin, where it formed a droplet that grew larger and larger until it weighed too much and lost adhesion. It fell from her chin and landed right on her erect nipple. 

Dakota continued sucking Kit until she drained every last drop of cum from his balls. When he started to get soft, she released his cock from her mouth with a resounding pop. Using her fingers, she began to scoop up the remaining cum splatters, on her face and tits, licking and sucking on her fingers until it was all gone. “Yummy!” she says smiling at him, as she got onto her feet. “Can I have a drink please?” she asks

as she raised her arms above her head and stood on her tiptoes stretching her long lean lithe naked body.

Kit had a stupid grin on his face. He couldn’t believe that he got his first blow job or how wonderful it felt. He suddenly realized that Dakota had spoken. “huh? What was that? Drink? oh! Of course! What would you like?” He asked as he pulled his pants on, heading to the kitchen. 

“Hey would you mind straightening up the living room, I’ll fix us some lunch while you do that.” It felt weird to ask the girl that had his dick in her mouth just a moment ago to clean, but he wanted to keep her in his line of sight. 

“I can do that,” Dakota said as she followed Kit back to the living room. 

“Sure darlin’ just make sure and bring me a sammich.” She replied in jest. “I would love some kind of fruit juice if you have any if not waters fine.” 

She stood at the entrance of the living room, looking around trying to figure out what to do first. Shrugging she thought to herself right here is as good a place as any. She started by going through the piles of paper on the coffee table. She put each one in one of three piles, stuff to keep, trash and one for things Kit would have to look through. The third stack was by far the largest. she paused and called out “How’s my sammich coming?”

Kit entered the living room carrying two trays laden with food. There were two different smoothies, a dagwood, packed with aged meats, exotic cheeses, and organic vegetables. He put them down on the coffee table, now that the Mount Everest of junk mail had been dealt with. 

“I hope you like your sammich,” he says smiling. I think the grape mango smoothie compliments the aged beef and the artisanal cheese adds that finishing pop.” Kit says smiling. 

“Damn dude, I was hoping for something a step above a PB&J, and you go all Gordon Ramsey on me. I’m impressed.” as she picks up the grape smoothie and tentatively licks some from the top. “That is good,” she says as she uses both hands to pick up the massive sammich. She stretches her mouth as wide as possible to get it in her mouth, she failed. It was the first time she found an object she couldn’t wrap her lips around.

Dakota cocks her head and puts the sammich at an angle and takes as big a bite as she could. Her eyes roll back into her head, as the flavors explode onto her tongue. “You have to tell me what’s in this. It’s the best thing I’ve had in my mouth that wasn’t attached to a man,” she says

holding a hand in front of her mouth. As she talks and chews at the same time. 

Dakota takes another small bite, savoring the delicate balance of the flavors. As she chews, she walks over to a small shelf containing a huge collection of DVDs.

There’s a stack of loose DVD’s, and a bunch of boxes haphazardly piled on the floor. Dakota gathers up all the cases and discs and sits on the floor in the lotus position, knowing from experience that guys love the way this position leaves her pussy exposed and slightly spread. 

The movies were mostly the usual single guy action-adventure and war flicks. But mixed in there were a few pornos. Not unexpected, but the titles surprised me. “Are you really into this stuff?” I ask him holding up one of the more unusual titles.

Kit watched her examine the DVD with a casual interest, slowly eating his sandwich. “Ahhh… Texas Dildo Masquerade” He smirked and shook his head, chuckling at the parody porno DVD. “No. I hate porn, It was a gag gift from a buddy at a Christmas party. I prefer to participate then to spectate.”

Kit moved over to sit next to her and began to help her sort the DVD’s trying to remember what else he had in that pile. When he saw one of the titles, his eyebrows shot up in surprise “I didn’t know I had this.” showing her This Ain’t Ghostbuster I turned over the unopened box curious about it.

“It seems a shame to spend your hard-earned money on something and not enjoy it. Especially with a friend,” Dakota says taking the DVD from him and getting it out of the case. 

While she pulls the plastic off the case, Kit says, ”I work for a major computer software firm. I earn a nice income, and I live simply.

“Not the point. Why buy something if you never get to enjoy it. Would you buy a vacation home and never use it?” Dakota asks as she sits on the couch, “Are you going to join me?” she asks as she points the remote at the box to start the movie. As the opening scene starts, she takes a bite of her sammich. 

Kit shrugs, “I can afford to waste money.” he tells her as the film opens with a visual of a woman fingering herself. “Well that’s boring,” he says putting an arm around Dakota, as the woman moans for the cameras. “Her passion is only slightly less fake than her tits” Kit says as his other hand starts to rub Dakota’s thighs. He lets his fingers glide over her soft-toned skin until he brushes against her pussy and casually rubbing it, trying to act like it was a common occurrence.

“Shit, that feels good!”, She says, as his fingers start rubbing Dakota’s slit. “If you make so much money, why the fuck isn’t some gold-digging slut here with you, instead of me?” She asks spreading her legs a bit wider so Kit could have full access to her.

“Two bachelors are sitting at the bar of a country club. One points to an old guy sitting by himself. He got married last year and his wife made him a millionaire, he told his buddy. The second guy says how did she do that? The first guy responds, when they got married he was a billionaire.” Kit tells her. “I don’t want to marry some woman putting me in the poor house because she loves spending money, not me.” He says matching his motions to the actress on the screen. He slowly pushes his finger in her surprised how wet she is already. “Having fun?” he asks with a wry smile.

“ummmmnnnnnnnnnn” she moans, pushing her hips into his hands as she takes the last bite of her sammich, not believing she could finish something that huge. 

After she finishes the last bite, she says, “Who the fuck said marry one? Bang her till you get tired of her attitude or pussy, then give her the boot and find another one. Shit, you could have a different 20-year-old in your bed every night for the rest of your life, for the price of a nice dinner and drinks.” 

“Isn’t that kinda what I’m doing now?” he asks “Not to be rude, but I’m going to bang you till I get bored, then send you on your way. All for the price of a nice dinner and drinks.” He looks into her eyes as he slowly caresses her wet pink folds with his finger. His cock has fully recovered and is ready to go again. He looks down at it and grins as he slips a second finger into her willing hole. “Mind if I put something a bit bigger in there?”

She chuckles at his impeccable logic. “I’m probably cheaper than one of those bitches too,” she says. “But, no one has ever gotten bored of me.” She said as she twisted her body until she’s prone on the couch, waiting for his virgin cock to enter her. “You better stick something in here soon, mister,

or I’m getting a cucumber from your fridge,” she says winking at him.

“Yes Ma’am!” he replies, jumping up and saluting. He grabs her hips and gently lays down over her, and lines his cock up with her slit. “Good Lord.” he groans as he feels her pussy muscles guide him into her body. 

Dakota grabs his face and pulls him to her, kissing him passionately. Her legs wrap around him and pull him deeper into her throbbing cunt. “Ohhh Kit.” she moans “feels so good.” as she holds him inside her, getting used to the feeling of his dick inside her. She starts to use the muscles in her pussy to massage his cock as her tongue explores his mouth.

She ends the kiss, gasping for some much-needed air. “Fuck me Kit, fill my tight pussy with your cum,” she demands as she lowers her legs allowing him to start pumping his cock into her pussy.

Kit nods obediently and starts slowly pumping his cock into her. “This feels so fucking good.” he moans. “I may want you here regularly.” he gasps not believing how wonderful making love could be. He starts to pump his dick into her cunt harder and faster and his hands start to play with her breasts.

“Fuck me Kit, fuck me good and hard! Ram your cock into my dripping cunt.” she pants as she feels his cock forcing its way deep into her, and slide back out.

“Fuck me, Kit. Ram your cock in me make me cum on your big fat dick!” she keeps encouraging her inexperienced but enthusiastic lover. He begins sliding his cock into her. She bites her lip and looks him in the eyes. She gives him her biggest and brightest smile to let him know that she’s enjoying their time together. She feels the beginnings of her orgasm, which is very rare when she’s with a client. “Fill my cunt with your cum Kit.” she moans as his dick rubs her g spot.

8========D<

Kit moans loudly grasping her hips, using the added leverage to fuck her even harder. “You’re amazing!” he moans in ecstasy.

“Pop your cherry Kit! Fill my belly with your hot cum!” she demands as she starts flinging her hips into his, their pelvises slapping together salaciously as their bodies slam together making obscene slapping sounds. 

The force of their fucking, makes the couch groan in protest. Kits balls started slapping Dakotas ass every time his cock plunged into her cunt. Her pussy was squishing every time he entered her. “Kit you’re gonna make me cum… fuck Kit make me cum on your cock…” Dakota gasped in pleasure.

Their bodies slammed into each other as they fucked hard. He was overwhelmed with an intense pleasure beyond belief. He could feel the cum starting to flow from his balls, and soon he would be blasting his man cream into her. He grabbed her breasts hard and used them as leverage to fuck faster. “I’M… GOING TO… CUM!!” he cries out as he delivers one last massive thrust burying his cock deeply into Dakota. 

“YES, KIT! DO IT! FILL MY CUNT WITH

YOUR CUM…” She bellows as she feels his cock start to swell just before he explodes in her. “USE THAT HOSE TO QUENCH MY PUSSY FIRE!” she cries out as her hips grind on his pubic bone trying to reach her orgasm before he cums. “I’m gonna cum on your cock Kit. Make me cream all over you. Yes, Kit yes ahhhhhh YES… FUCK… YES… GGGGGGAAAAARRRRRRRRR!” she screams as her orgasm takes over her senses.

Dakota used her powerful inner muscles to milk Kit as he cried out “Fuck! I’m COMING!!” He grabbed her body firmly and held her down as his dick blasted his first-ever cum into a pussy. 

He felt like he was spraying his seed directly into her womb, moaning louder as her pussy milked every last drop from his cock. “Fuck Yeah! Milk my cock!” He moaned “Milk every last drop into your tight body.” Pumping his cock a little bit more, pushing his cum deeper into her body. There was so much that it began to squeeze out of her hole around his still hard cock. 

Dakota reached up and pulled him to her, kissing him harder and with more passion than Kit had ever felt before. Her legs locked around him, holding him inside her body. Their tongues explored each other’s mouths and her body began to convulse in another orgasm. Her back arched and my hips bucked draining the last droplets of his cum. She collapsed breathing heavy and dumped the remainder of her smoothie onto her tits and stomach to try and cool down. 

Kit watched the thick cool liquid splash onto her heaving breasts and smooth belly, with his cock still buried to the hilt in her wonderful pussy. He immediately leaned down and started to lick the purple fluid from her hot sweaty skin, savoring the sweet-salty flavor of her smoothy covered flesh. He started at her belly and slowly and tenderly worked his way up her body, to her perky mounds. He licked around the base of each breast then worked his way up like a mountain climber. When he reached the peaks he spent a lot of time enjoying the nipples switching from one to the other and back. 

“Oh Kit that feels so good.” she moans while his lips and tongue explored her. She could feel his cock starting to get soft in her tight little pussy. Her hand caresses his head as he continues to suckles on her purple grape flavored nipples. When she was able to recover her breath, she pushes him off her nipples because they were getting too sensitive. Looking him in the eye, her arms loosely draped over his neck, she asked, “So Kit was that everything you expected your first time to be?” she asked worried she had disappointed him in some way. 

Kit had a goofy smile on his face, his eyes met hers and he kissed her before saying, “It was everything I hoped, and better than I ever imagined.”

“I enjoyed it too. I’ve never cum with a client before, at least not a real one. You’re a great lover, Kit. You’ll make some lucky woman very happy one day.”

Kit smiled in pride, and said, “I hope to give you more, a lot more.” 

He got off the couch making Dakota groan as she felt him slide out of her. Kit took her legs in his hands and positioned them so she was lying flat.

“Please don’t move,” he says, his eyes pleading with her to let him have his way. Dakota smiled and her eyes were shining in curiosity, wondering what he had planned for her. 

Kit began to deconstruct the remainder of his sandwich, placing each slice of meat, each piece of cheese, every vegetable strategically on her body. Her breasts and pussy were covered as was her belly button, hips and thighs, and lips. Once Kit had spread the food on her, Kit got down on his knees and began to eat the food off of her body. He made sure his lips and tongue caressed every part of her skin especially the areas that weren’t covered with food. When he got to her breasts, he spent extra time licking up the saffron aioli he had spread over them. 

“I always wanted to be a nyotaimori. I even went through some training, but the event organizers always hire the Japanese girls, never us Gaijin. I love being naked. Any time I can be, I am.”

Kit takes her hand and says, “Maybe I can make that happen for you one day.” and kisses it. Looking deep into her eyes. “I think you would be the perfect candidate for being a naked sushi buffet.

Dakota shudders at the thought of being covered in sushi while naked and having a large group of men eating off her body, slowly revealing her to their lust-filled gaze. “Speaking of perfect… you used two of my three holes. Are you ready to hit the trifecta, or do you need a bit more time to recover?” Looking at his cock she can see it’s already growing hard. 

“A nice hard pounding in your tightest hole?” Kit asked grinning. “Can we do it as if we were animals?” He asks curiously as he stands up and stretches showing off his young toned body and his impressive cock. “I’m going to fuck your ass as hard as I can until I fill your bowels with cum,” he says grasping his cock and pointing it at her face.

“Slow down a minute lover. Before you go slamming your dick into my ass, that monster needs a shitload of lube. You got any we can use?” She asks not wanting to imagine what would happen if he fucked her ass like he did her pussy without something greasing the way. 

Kit sighed and looked around racking his brains for anything he could use, “Sorry, I don’t have anything…” He said dejectedly.

Sitting up, Dakota began to lightly stroke his cock making it grow. She thought for a moment, not wanting to disappoint Kit she said, “Well if you go get my gym bag, I just might have something we can use.”

Kit struggles between the hand-job he’s getting and the thought of fucking her cute round ass. He reluctantly steps away from her and hurries to get her bag from the foyer where she dropped it.

He runs back to her presenting it to her like a knight who completed a quest and was presenting a prize to his queen. After he hands her the bag, he sinks into the soft couch cushions feeling a wet spot under his ass. His dick jumped when he realized it was Dakotas cream that had soaked into the cushion when they fucked. He closes his eyes to savor the feel of her warm sticky cream on his naked ass. 

Kit watches as Dakota unzip the bag. She pulls out a small reddish-brown container with a pump. She pumps it several times catching the cream in her hand. He watches as she reaches for his cock, and jumps as the cold cream is spread along his dick. 

Kit shivers in delight and quietly moans and bites his lip. He closes his eyes as she liberally coats him with the lotion, “What is that?” he asks softly enjoying the hot and cold of her hand applying the lotion.

“It’s my favorite skin cream. My skin doesn’t stay this soft, supple, and flawless without some help. It should work as a lube.” she tells him tickling the bottom of his balls. “It’s your turn to get me ready,” she says standing up and bending at the waist in front of him, and spreading her cheeks apart exposing her rosebud to his gaze. 

Kit nods and opens his eyes. He picks up the lube his

eyes fixated on the small hole. He lightly kisses each globe, and Kit carefully coated his middle finger with the cream. He places it against her rectum and gently pushes it inside the amazingly tight hole. 

He began to doubt he would get his cock past the ring of muscle, it was that tight. Gently he began to pull his finger out and push it back in. Moving his finger slowly, he adds more of the cream, to make sure Dakota is well lubed. 

He feels her hole loosen up some, and he adds another finger, spreading her a little trying to loosen her up. He starts to finger her faster, shocked by how quickly the muscle loosens up and smiles when he realizes he would fit inside.

She moans as his fingers drive into her. “Your dick is gonna feel so good.” she moans as she starts to massage her erect clit while he fingers her.

“I think You’re almost ready!” he says grinning and pinching her nipple softly. He wriggles his fingers around as he squeezes her breast.

“You have no idea how ready I am. God Kit, I can’t wait to feel your big hot dick in my ass,” She spreads her legs even wider, and puts her hands on the coffee table, as she looks at him between her legs. looks back at him, “Get that huge dick in my puckered little asshole, and fuck me like the whore I am.” She says. 

Kit grins and gets into position. He grabs her hips and starts to rub his cock up and down her ass crack, teasing her a little. Then he aims right at her bullseye and puts his head against it. His cock is harder than he ever knew it could be, and he has to struggle a little to push past the muscle. The lube did its job and the head of his shaft pops right in with only a little effort. 

He starts to slowly pump into her, going a little deeper each time. He holds her hips for balance as he keeps going deeper and deeper into her bowels. “You like this?” he asks breathlessly.

She arches her back to let him get deeper into her asshole. “It’s wonderful Kit,” she sighs rocking her hips back to meet each of his thrusts. “Harder and faster Kit pound my ass like a drum.”

Kit chuckled at the mental image he got from those words, as he started to pump harder, pounding into her, driving himself as hard as he could, over and over. He moans and bites his lip, pumping into her like she were a sexbot, gripping her ass cheeks as tightly as he possibly could. They both knew that his handprints would be visible on her for a few days. “Fuck Yeah!” he cries out “I’m going to fucking pound your ass!”

“FUCK YES… FUCK YES… FUCK YES…” she chants as his cock slams into her ass. Each time his dick rams in, Dakota is lifted off her feet for a second. She starts to thrust back meeting him stroke for stroke. Sweat is running down her back, and dripping from her nipples. Her hands are resting on the coffee table to help keep her balance. Her breath is getting ragged, it’s hard for her

to keep talking, so grunts and moans of pleasure start to fill the air, every time his cock is buried in her bowels.

“Oh my… fuck… your so tight…” he groans as he pounds her harder, our bodies making loud slapping sounds as his stomach slaps against her toned globes around her tight sweet hole. We’re both reduced to loud moans, our higher brain functions short-circuited by the overload of pleasure we were giving each other. 

Dakota was so lost in pleasure that she rocked back a bit too far, and she feels herself falling, Kit following her down. He lands on his ass, and she lands on his lap Kit’s dick still buried in her ass. 

Without slowing down, Dakota gets her legs on the floor and starts to ride the wonderful dick, like a cowboy riding a bull still chanting “FUCK YES… FUCK YES…” 

Kit groans and warns her, “Shit… I’m going to cum if you keep riding me like that.”

Dakota keeps sliding on his cock, desperately wanting him to fill her with his hot cum. She’s bouncing on his dick like a trampoline, squeezing his cock as tight as she can with her little asshole.

Kit cries out in extasy as he keeps pumping into her, as he releases massive streams of cum deep into her bowels.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA… HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH… HHHHHHHHHHHH!” She screams as his white-hot cum blasts into her intestines. She squeezes her muscles milking every last drop out of him. When his cock stops spasming and filling her with cum, Dakota gently slides off his rapidly shrinking cock. Turning around, she kisses Kit deeply and passionately. She lays her head on his chest and watches his cock as it returns to its natural flaccid state.

Kit moans and holds her tightly as she milks his cock, unable to do anything except lay on the floor and hold her tight. “Once we recover, I think I’m sweaty enough for that shower,” Dakota says contentedly, her naked body pressed against him.

It takes a moment for the words to penetrate Kit’s brain as he basks in the afterglow of multiple orgasms in less than two hours. When he realizes she spoke to him he processes what she said, and replies “Me too,” as he lightly caresses her side with his arm.

Dakota lays there with her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. She sighs contentedly, fighting off sleep, so she can shower first. When she has recovered somewhat from the athletic ass fuck, she forces herself to disentangle her limbs from Kit and stands up. “so how about that shower?”

“Yes ma’am,” he replies standing up and wordlessly scooping Dakota up into his arms. “But since you are my guest, allow me to take care of you properly. After all, you took care of me.” He held her close to his body as he gently carried her through the house. Kit never wanted this moment to end.

Dakota put her arms around his neck and nibbled on his ear as he carried her through the house. She felt protected and desired, two things she had never truly experienced before with anyone. She felt the need to kiss him and she did, her tongue invading his mouth, trying to find his tonsils. When he crashed into a wall, she realized that kissing him right now was a bad idea, so instead, she rested her head on his shoulder as they entered the bathroom.

Kit eased her into an empty garden tub in the master bathroom and turned on the water. Then he joined her in the tub, and kissed her hand, the easily lifted her and slide under her and lowered her onto his lap. She lay back against him and closed her eyes letting the warm water relax her muscles. 

Kit started to rub her shoulders, making Dakota moan as she leaned forward a bit letting him rub her upper back. As he hands stroked her naked wet skin, he asked, “K…Ca…Can we fa…fa…fool around more?”‘ he asked not wanting her to leave.

“Already? Damn boy you keep pummeling me with that cock like this, I’m gonna have to call for backup,” she says only partially in jest. 

“No, not now. I meant later,” he says hurriedly. 

“I know what you meant. And to answer your question. Of course, we can. As much as you want.” Dakota’s emotions were confusing her. Kit was far from her first client, and she had a lot of boyfriends since she started college, but none of them, client or boyfriend, had ever made her feel like she did when Kit was holding her. The sex was amazing, quite possibly the best she’d ever had, but there was something else. She felt like a schoolgirl, hoping her crush would ask her to the prom. “Stop, you’re being silly,” she told herself, as he pulled her onto his lap, his dick rubbing her pussy lips. 

When she felt the head of his cock separate her lips and start to slide inside me, she closed her eyes to savor the wonderful but strange feelings Kit caused in her. “I love you,” she said in a whisper, surprising herself. She didn’t know why she said it, she hadn’t planned on saying it, but as soon as the words escaped her lips, she knew it was true.

Does she love me? She loves me! Kit thought. As soon as he heard the words, he knew it was true. A small part of him was afraid that this was a trick to get him to her or hire her again. The way she said it, quietly, almost as if the words took her by surprise, he knew it was true. His heart leapt with joy, as his cock slipped inside her, he was thinking, A beautiful girl just said she loved me. 

He stared at her, “Would… uh… would you want to… I don’t know… live with me? visit me regularly? Dates me?” Kit wasn’t going to let her leave without showing her how much he was in love with her. 

“Yes, yes oh God yes,” she called out as answers to his questions. She couldn’t talk anymore, she could barely breathe as his magnificent cock filled her. 

The merger of their genitals foraged them into one. Dakota never wanted this moment to end. Kit began thrusting as the warm bath water continued to rise, over their bodies. Her tits were bobbing in the water, as she rode the best cock she ever had. 

Kit rocked his hips, and she ground her clit on his pubic bone, causing her to let out cute little squeaks of pleasure. As Kit erupted inside her, she turned her head and kissed her lover.

Kit couldn’t believe how much better it was after their profession of love. He thought his first three orgasms would never be beaten, but this one topped them all combined. HE realized the first three was fucking, this, this was making love. Pure and simple. They were no longer random strangers who shared fluids after rubbing sensitive body parts together. They were lovers. Life is weird, Kit thought. He was in love and fucking a girl he barely knew, only having met her 3 hours ago. But he knew their love was real.

Once they were finished, they contentedly sat in the tub, letting the warm water soothe them, not saying a word. Eventually Kit worked up the nerve to ask “So… you will come and live with me?” 

“We can discuss our future later.” She told this man who was her client? Lover? Boyfriend? Roommate? None of those words seemed right to her. They were so limiting. “Let’s just relax and enjoy

whatever this is.”

“At least let me clean you up?” he said grabbing a loofah and putting body wash on it. He started to wash her chest, going as far down her legs as he could reach and up to her neck, enjoying running his hands on her naked wet soapy flesh. Then he grabbed a bottle of shampoo and poured a small amount in his hands and began to give Dakota a scalp massage, running his fingers through her short blonde hair. 

Dakota closed her eyes and relaxed against Kit as she enjoyed his hands rubbing as much of her as he could reach. My man is cleaning me, she thought, my man? Yes, my man. Dakota liked the sound of that, Dakota thought as he began to massage her head, while he thoroughly washed her hair. Somehow it was even more intimate than the sex they’d shared. Their first act as a couple and it was wonderful.

“We do have one big problem Kit,” she says seriously. 

Kit stopped what he was doing and looked around to see what it might be. “What problem?” he asked nervously. 

“We can’t tell our children about how we met,” she says sleepily a smile flitting across her face. 

Kit laughed and went back to massaging her head as she sighed contentedly, and slowly drifted off to sleep.

Kit realized that she had fallen asleep, so he carefully finished washing her hair, and then scooped up water in his hands and poured it on her head to rinse the shampoo off. Once he finished, Kit cautiously slipped out from under her and climbed out of the tub. He looked down at his sleeping beauty, amazed at how such a beautiful and sweet girl could fall in love with him. 

He dried himself and picked her up from the water. He somehow managed to wrap a towel around her and carried her down the hall to his bedroom, putting her down on his bed. He rubbed her down with the towel to dry her off, and gently slipped one of his tee shirts over her nude sleeping form. He pulled on a pair of shorts, and climbed in bed next to her, and pulled the sheets over them. He slipped an arm under the pillow her head was on and pulling her close to him so their bodies were spooning. He let his hand rest his hand on her taut belly and started to drift off to sleep. As his eyes fluttered closed, he heard Dakota say “Yes I’ll live with you for the rest of our lives.”