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Valentine’s Day, 1994. Redondo Beach, California.When I got home from the dealership, my wife, Suzanne, was not there. Instead, there was a note on the kitchen island, written in her girly, flourished handwriting on a monogrammed note card, the ones she used for the thank-you notes after our wedding three years ago.“Happy Valentine’s Day, lovey!” it said. “Your gift is outside by the pool.”She punctuated the note with a saucy lipstick kiss surrounding her name. The card was laying atop a black lace thong. I picked it up and held it to my face, giggling like an excited teenager, expecting to inhale my wife’s unmistakably sexy, girly, pussy aroma.Instead, a jolt went through me; that’s not Suzanne’s perfume … It was Dahlia Divin. I’d never bought that for her and I’d never known her to wear it, but the spicy, racy, hooker-y aroma of Givenchy’s best seller was unmistakable. And it could only mean trouble.“Babydoll?” I called out nervously from the kitchen. No answer. The panties and the perfume had knocked me off guard completely.“Suzanne?” Still no reply as I slowly walked up the grand staircase to our bedroom. Nobody home.OK, let’s just take this at face value, I told myself. So Suzi’s outside, she wants me to fuck her in the hot tub or something. I undressed from my work clothes and grabbed my bathrobe off the back of the master bath door — the one with no belt, of course. I descended the staircase, my big dick dangling sınırsız gaziantep escort out from my parted robe, and went to the wet bar for a bourbon on the rocks. Then I walked out the sunroom door and down the marble staircase to our Olympic-sized pool and spa, and prepared to fuck my wife.Instead, I dropped my rocks glass. It shattered on the marble deck and my mouth hung open in abject terror.“Hello!” Sophie said from the middle of the pool, waving cheerfully at me.Sophie is a Hungarian pornstar and the escort I had been boffing weekly on the regular for the past 10 months. Sophie is the one who wears Dahlia Divin. I gave her a bottle during our Christmas fuck-fest while Suzanne was back home in Baton Rouge with her Mom.“Sophie!” I hissed, trembling. “What the fuck are you doing here?!”“I am Valentine!” Sophie purred, tucking her chin into her shoulder and rubbing her hands along her body the way she would one of the photo sessions at the studio I had quietly opened on Figueroa Street. She was wearing a pink lamé slingshot bikini that only nominally covered her enormous, plastic 34DD tits — the ones I paid for right after she arrived in the U.S. on a camp counselor’s visa. Sophie’s mid-neck length bob was completely wet, but she was still fully made-up, smoky eyes, intoxicating lashes, full, ruby, blowjob lips, nothing running or smearing.Still, gaziantep sınırsız escort bayan the danger was unmistakable. Oh no, my wife didn’t invite Sophie over to fuck me for my Valentine’s present. “Sophie,” I said urgently, throwing off my robe to enter the pool, wearing only my medallions and aviator sunglasses. I took her by the hand urgently. She was actually wearing her goddamn clear plastic stripper heels in the pool, and she wobbled and stumbled as I tried to take her out to safety.“You need to leave now,” I said. “This isn’t safe. Suzanne is my wife, and she might … she might hurt you.”Sophie’s bright expression dropped. She seemed confused more than frightened. “Hurt? But we spend whole day together!”“You … you what?” I said.“We get tan, then we do hairdo, then lunch,” Sophie said. “Then come back and fuck in shower, on bed, in sauna …”“Jesus Fucking Christ!” I exclaimed, exasperated. Sophie stopped in the middle of the shallow end and resisted my pull.“We play cowboy and indian, too!” she giggled. She what?! That was our favorite costumed role-play; Sophie would put on a head-to-toe feathered headdress, I’d wear chaps and a Stetson hat, and she would ride me while a tom-tom drummed ritually over the boom box I’d set by the motel bed. It was now clear that Suzanne knew everything. She must have hired a P.I. or gaziantep sınırsız escort something. I realized I probably wasn’t going to be living in this house after today. If I was living at all.Then Sophie looked over my shoulder and waved. “Hello!” she said brightly. “Hello, Miss Suzanne!”Oh fuck, I thought.Slowly, I turned, and saw my wife — my all-American good girl bride, Miss Photogenic at Miss Louisiana USA 1990, LSU homecoming queen, descend the staircase to the pool, her high heels banging out gunfire on the pink travertine. She was wearing a black, flat brimmed stetson and black leather chaps, with an enormous, metallic gold strap-on dildo dangling beneath their belt. She was wearing nipple clamps and had her hair pulled back tight into a fierce bun.Most threateningly, she was wearing a holster with my .357 — the one I bought after we opened the gentlemen’s club where I met Sophie. Suzanne also carried a bullwhip, coiled up in her left fist. I have to admit; the contrast in how she was dressed and how I had known my beautiful trophy wife up to that point was powerfully erotic.The fear was also pretty fucking real and powerful, too.I positioned myself in front of Sophie as Suzanne strode over to the edge of the pool and stuck her hip out in a devastating, ultra-bitchy pose, looking down her chin at us both. She patted the pearled handle of my revolver. Suzanne could do whatever she wanted to me; Sophie deserved none of this. She would have to kill me first to get to Sophie.“You don’t even know how to shoot that, babydoll,” I said with false bravery. “It weighs more than you.”“It might,” Suzanne said, “if it were loaded.” She snapped open the cylinder and grasped it by the barrel, showing me there was no ammunition inside. Then she tossed it in the pool with a loud ker-ploosh. I heaved a huge sigh of relief.

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I’m normally a heavy sleeper and take a bit of time to come around, but as I came to the following morning, something just felt different. I knew I fell asleep with Emily cuddled up to me, but no, she wasn’t there beside me! Maybe she had woken early and gone home? Then I heard the toilet flush, and she crept back into the room, but instead of getting in beside me, she ducked under the bottom of the duvet and made her way up, stopping at my cock, playing with it for a few minutes, then lowered her mouth over it.Now, not being a morning person doesn’t mean I don’t get morning wood, I do. It’s that until the body is ready, you can do what you like and it won’t spit at you!I will admit, having her mouth on my cock was sure helping wake up my body and mind! After a few minutes, she kissed her way up my body until she was looking at me.“Morning, sleepyhead,” she quipped.“Good morning to you as well, gorgeous. Was that saying you are ready for the next round? şişman gaziantep escort If so, I will need to see what’s in the tank!”I leaned in to kiss her and let my hand roam her body, tweaked her nipples, and rubbed them to get them nice and hard and sensitive, then run my hand down her back, cupped her bum, massaged her cheeks, bringing my hand around to the front, rubbed her mons, and slid toward her sex. Her clit was already engorged, wanting to be played with, so I rubbed it, making her moan into my mouth. I slipped my middle finger into her sweet hole and moved it in and out, still rubbing her clit. I added a second finger and thrust harder and deeper, wiggled my fingers, trying to find that elusive spot, making her cry out.“Fuck me!” she cried.So, I did! I rolled her onto her back and rolled on top of her. She grabbed my cock and placed it at her entrance, and I thrust in hard, gaziantep şişman escort causing her to squeal. I lifted her legs up over my shoulders and thrust, slowly at first, then harder. Sweating and tiring, I lowered her legs, held her into me, rolled onto my back, and said, “Your turn!”She stayed laying on me and rocked her hips back and forth whilst kissing me, then lifted up and started to ride me cowgirl. I’m not sure how she had this much stamina from first thing in the morning, but I wasn’t saying no!She kept going until she was tired and collapsed on me. “Your turn!”I turned her over, got out of bed, pulled her toward me so she was kneeling on the end of the bed, and started thrusting into her again. Finally, I could feel myself building up and then unloading myself into her.We both crawled onto the bed and cuddled.“You’re amazing,” I said. “I do like the way you wake gaziantep şişman escort bayan me up in the morning, but don’t know where you got the energy after last night!”“I thought it might be an interesting start to the day for you,” she replied.She then said, “I didn’t tell you last night, but I had to tell my landlord that whilst I like the house, I can’t afford to keep it, and he has allowed me to get a tenant in, so I am going to need to be a bit more careful meeting up with you!”We carried on every few nights, meeting up until the tenant arrived. Not wanting to upset anything with the boyfriend, we both knew that it was friends with benefits and great sex, but we now had a potential spy in the camp and we didn’t want him to work anything out and say anything, so had to be a bit more discreet.I said to her, as we needed to be quicker, she must not wear any underwear, so it was less to take off/put on, I wasn’t expecting her to agree, but she did! Part two of taking her under my wing was partially complete. That damn bra had gone!Unfortunately, the lack of underwear was only when she was sneaking around to my place! I bumped into her in town and decided to take her into a shop and buy her a new top. While she was looking at conservative ones, I was looking at strappy cami tops and found a nice yellow silky one, and showed it to her.

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I have been sleeping with Mom in the same bed since I turned 18-years old because of Dad’s snoring issues. Dad’s snoring had gone worse in the recent years and Mom told Dad to sleep in the living room. But that made sleeping difficult for me as I used to sleep in the living room. And since we live in a small one bedroom apartment I had no options but to sleep in the same bed as Mom.

Whenever Mom and Dad wanted to get intimate at night, they used to do it in the living room. The reason I know this is that one night when I woke up from my sleep to pee. But the bedroom door was locked from the outside. Mom was not in bed. I had to bang on the door for a minute before Dad opened it. When I asked Dad why the door was closed and where Mom was, He replied to me with a slap on the back of the head and told me to quickly use the bathroom and then go to sleep.

It took me some time to figure out why Mom was leaving the bedroom some nights and locking the bedroom door from outside.

One night about five months ago, things changed. I had just turned 20 years old, and I had just gone to bed, but I was not feeling sleepy yet. I then heard the bedroom door being locked from the outside. I understood Mom and Dad were about to have sex.

Since I was still not feeling sleepy, I got a bit excited, thinking Mom and Dad must be fucking in the living room. So I decided to rub one out myself while watching porn on the internet. I knew I had at least half an hour of total privacy before Mom came to the bedroom to sleep.

I first got the tissue box and kept it beside me on the bed to clean up the mess. I then decided to watch porn on the big screen, so I opened the iPad. I started the VPN app because porn sites are banned in India, so the only way to watch them is to have a VPN.

Once my VPN was connected, I opened a free adult video site in my browser. I spent a few minutes browsing the site looking for a good porn video because I did not want to masturbate on a bad video. I chose an incest video of a stepmother and son. It was a video featuring Cory Chase and some random guy. I put the iPad on the bed beside me on the iPad’s case stand. I put the AirPods in my ear to listen to the sound of the video.

I lay down on the bed and pulled my shorts and underwear down. I grabbed my hard dick and started stroking it slowly.

I had been watching the video for only a minute or so when I saw the door opening as the light started creeping into the dark room. I quickly pulled my shorts up and covered my dick. Next, I pressed the home button on the iPad to come out of the browser quickly.

Mom had by now entered the room. She looked at me and closed the door behind her with a bang. She looked angry. It must not have been more than 10 minutes since the bedroom was first closed. She climbed up and sat on the bed and asked me,” Why are you still awake yet?”

“I was just watching a movie,” I replied quickly to Mom. Technically, it’s not a lie.

I then made a mistake by asking her,” Why are you going back so early to bed?”

As soon as the words came out, I realized my blunder.

Mom looked at me for a few seconds and said, “What do you mean by so early back to bed?”

I seks hikayeleri fumbled in replying and said,” I thought you would be watching TV for some more time.”

Mom was not convinced by my reply, but then she noticed the tissue box on the bed and asked me,” Why is there a tissue box on the bed? What kind of movie were you watching?”

Before I could reply, Mom took the iPad and opened the browser. She saw the paused adult video on the adult website. She must have also read the title of the video. She looked at me and calmly said,” Really, you are watching incest porn. That too is a mom-son.”

“I am sorry, Mom. I made a mistake.” I apologized to Mom.

Mom then again grilled me about why I asked her about going back to bed so early. I told her that I knew why they used to lock the bedroom door, so I was surprised she came to the bedroom within 10 minutes.

Mom then said to me, “Hmm, so once I locked the bedroom door tonight, you thought you had at least half an hour to masturbate on the mom-son porn.”

“Yes,” I replied.

“Well, blame it on your dad for my early return. He came before we could even start properly,” Mom told me with a straight face.

I decided to probe Mom about Dad’s pre-ejaculation problem,

so I asked her,” How did that happen? Has that happened before?”

“No, this is the first time. He came within a minute of me sucking his dick. Then he was not in the mood for sex. He didn’t even return the favor to me,” Mom replied to me.

I did not expect my 43-year-old mom to be so open with me. She has been talking to me in a calm tone the entire time.

Mom then changed the topic and asked me,” How are you able to still access the adult websites? The government had banned them a few months ago.”

“I use a VPN app to bypass the government block,” I replied to Mom.

Mom then asked me about what a VPN is, and I explained to her about the whole Virtual Private Network software.

Mom then surprised me by reaching over and taking one AirPod from my ear and putting it in her ear. She started the paused video and kept the iPad back on the bed between us.

Mom started watching the porn movie of stepmother and son. She lay down on the bed on her back. Mom looked at me and said,” So are you a fan of Cory Chase videos?”

I was surprised Mom knew about Cory Chase. Most of Cory Chase’s movies were in the incest category. How was she familiar with Cory Chase? I thought to myself.

“I’m not a fan, but I like her videos,” I replied to Mom. “How do you know about her so much, Mom?”

“I used to watch her movies before the government banned porn sites,” Mom replied.

The thought of Mom watching porn just added more blood to my dick.

Mom then asked me,” I did not ask you, but are you comfortable with me watching porn with you?”

“Yes, Mom.  I am enjoying this,” I replied to her.

“Were you masturbating before I entered the room?” Mom asked me

I nodded my head.

“Well, if you want, you can masturbate while watching the video now,” Mom said in a sultry voice.

“Thanks, Mom. I was about to ask you if I could play with sex hikayeleri myself,” I told my mom.

I pulled my shorts and underwear down completely. I started slowly rubbing my dick. Mom switched on the night lamp, and now the room was illuminated nicely. I look at Mom. I saw Mom gently rubbing her pussy over her nightsuit pants.

Mom saw me looking at her rubbing the pussy. She said to me seductively, “I hope you don’t mind me rubbing my pussy. Your dad left me high and dry”

“Not at all, Mom; you look very hot rubbing your pussy,” I replied to her in a seductive tone as well.

Mom was wearing a two-piece night suit. Her shirt had buttons upfront, and the pants were knee-length. Mom had now put her left hand inside her pants and was rubbing her pussy.

I looked at the iPad, and Cory Chase was getting her pussy licked by her stepson. Mom was also watching the video. But I was more interested in my mom’s masturbation. Mom was moaning slowly as she rubbed her pussy.

Mom is a good-looking woman. Her vital stats are 36c-32-38. She is about 5.3 feet tall. She has a fair complexion and a pretty round face. She keeps her hair shoulder-length. She has nice, round buttocks and shapely thighs.

As I watched Mom vigorously rubbing her pussy, I wanted to fuck her right then and there, but I didn’t want to push any wrong buttons with her.

Mom was now rubbing her pussy more vigorously. She had pushed her pants down a bit so that she could comfortably rub her pussy. I sat on the bed and was now watching Mom finger her shaved pussy. This is the first time I have seen a woman’s vagina in my life.

Mom noticed that I was watching her and not the video. Mom said to me,” Pull my pants down completely if you want to see my full vagina.”

I reached over and pulled down Mom’s pants completely. I started caressing her smooth thighs as Mom spread her legs so that I could see her pussy. Mom stopped fingering her pussy and spread her pussy lips so that I could see the hole she had come out of. It was pink inside. Her vulva was shiny from all the wetness.

I moved up and sat beside Mom’s right side, near her hips. I was still caressing her thighs. Mom again started gently rubbing her pussy. She then reached down and grabbed my 6-inch dick with her right hand. She started stroking my dick slowly. Mom and I had crossed the line.

I started to undo Mom’s shirt button. Once all the buttons were unbuttoned, I opened Mom’s shirt. Mom was not wearing a bra. Her nipples were rock-hard and erect. I fondled her tits with both hands for a few minutes.

I then moved my right hand and caressed Mom’s chubby belly and played with her deep, round navel for some time. Mom then took my right hand and guided it to her pussy.

I started rubbing Mom’s shaved pussy. Her pussy was so smooth. She must have shaved it in the evening only. I inserted my middle finger into her wet slit and started fingering it. I was fondling Mom’s tits with my left hand and fingering Mom’s pussy with my right hand. Mom was stroking my dick at the same time. Mom was moaning the whole time.

Eventually, I could not handle Mom’s handjob and started feeling my cum rising. I warned Mom that I was about to cry. She grabbed the tissues from the box and held them in front of the Dick’s hole. As I shot my load, Mom caught every drop of it in the tissues.

I continued to finger Mom’s pussy until my dick went limp. Mom used more tissues to clean my dick. I then moved between Mom’s legs and brought my face closer to her pussy. I started licking Mom’s pussy. I could taste Mom’s sweet nectar as it flowed into my mouth. I sucked on Mom’s clitoris and, at the same time, inserted my index and middle fingers into Mom’s pussy. I started finger-fucking her pussy. Mom was moaning loudly. At one point, I feared Dad might hear her, but then I could hear Dad’s snoring, so I knew we were safe.

Eventually, Mom had her orgasm. She held my head against her pussy as wave after wave of orgasm swept her body. As her orgasm subsided, she let go of my head. She pulled me on top of her and started kissing me in the mouth. Mom took my lower lip between her lips and started sucking it. I started kissing her, sucking her lips. Mom shoved her tongue into my mouth and gracefully accepted it. I sucked on her soft tongue. I was getting my dick hard slowly.

We kissed for a few minutes, and then Mom told me to lie down on the bed. I removed the iPad and put it on the side table. I lay down on the bed on my back.

I removed my t-shirt, and Mom discarded her shirt. We were completely naked now.

Mom then sat beside me and bent down to take my dick in her mouth. She started sucking my semi-hard dick. She sucked and licked my dick for a few minutes. She rolled her tongue on the mushroom head and played with my testicles with her hand. I had a stiff dick within a few minutes.

Once my dick was hard enough, Mom stopped sucking me. She climbed on top of me and guided my dick into her pussy. Mom started riding me slowly. She has taken my virginity now. I never could have dreamed that I could be losing my virginity to my mom.

Mom was gyrating her hips in a circular direction as she rode my dick. I moved my hands and started fondling Mom’s tits again. I couldn’t get enough of her firm tits. Mom rode my dick for a few minutes before she started getting tired. She told me to take charge. I rolled Mom onto the bed and climbed on top of her.

I penetrated my dick into Mom’s pussy and started fucking her at a decent pace. We again kissed as I fucked Mom. Mom had wrapped her legs around my waist. I fucked her in the missionary position for a few minutes. I felt like I was about to cum and warned Mom. Mom told me to cum inside her pussy as she had tied her tubes after my birth. I increased my fucking speed and eventually shot my load into Mom’s pussy.

I continued to fuck Mom. Mom got her second orgasm as my dick was going limp. I rested on top of Mom as Mom’s orgasm subsided. Mom and I then went to the bathroom completely naked and got ourselves cleaned. Dad was sound asleep and snoring as usual.

Mom and I have been fucking each other for the past five months, almost daily. We have fucked each other on every corner of the house during the day when Dad is not in the house. I have fucked Mom in every sex position and also I have shot my load in her every hole. Mom let me take her Anal virginity a few months back.

Mom even gave me a blowjob in a cinema theatre when we both went to watch a movie.

We plan to continue our relationship forever.

The End.

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We were cheated i assume. Or I am the only student in the Sweeny Independant School District. The others were not students. It turns out that they were paid handsomely for their time in school and I was the one who didn’t find out that was possible now they have all seemed to have retired and gone on to what appears to be their pretend jobs at the plant where they play nasty with young women and cheat on their wives and husbands. On a positive not Eva, if you ever consider me to be more than just a job, I am so in love with you that it hurts. It hurts so badly and i need you so much. Im alone and i have no one to talk to. My dogs are here but i want to move in with you wherever you want to. I have a chancce to be a millionaire on a lottery ticket and i think its promising. I want you to call and find out for me because i sent in my tickets earlier than expected so if i won i wouldnt have to hold on to them. 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Although not completely necessary, I would recommend you read Sarah visits Gramps: An Awakening first as it explains how Sarah was first introduced to Gramps and his sex life! A second installment of the series Sarah visits Gramps: And this time wants his cock and a third Sarah visits Gramps: Sex Toy Party continues the escapades with Sarah, Gramps and all.

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Sarah could feel his butt muscles tighten up as he pushed his cock down her throat. She felt the first blast of cum hit her throat, even as she started to pull away so his cock was now in her mouth. He was a full eight inches of rock hard muscle with loose balls that were swinging back and forth, hitting her neck with each stroke. He continued to spasm as his cum now filled her mouth. Finally he pulled out and Sarah pulled his face down to her as she gave him a big, wet, sloppy kiss… sharing the recently deposited cum with him!

“Gramps, I want you to swallow your cum!” and he did.

“Do you like that, watching me swallow my own cum?”

Sarah replied, ” I think it’s kind of kinky. Have you eaten your cum much before this?”

“First time I ate my own cum was cleaning out your Mom’s pussy the other day. I seem to remember that you insisted.”

“Here’s the big question… should I call you Gramps or Tony. Since we’re fucking each other, sometimes I think Tony, but it is natural for me to call you Gramps.”

“I think that you can always call me Gramps. If we’re having sex around strangers feel free to call me Tony. Either way I will always love you, Pumpkin!”

Sarah asked “What sort of sex do you like most Gramps?”

Gramps replied “I love it all. I don’t think I’d care for any heavy BDSM, but a little bondage would be good. I’ve never been cuckolded, but perhaps you could arrange that. Group sex is fun. I’m not sure that I want to start sucking cocks, but I did stick my finger up Diego’s ass. You know I love having my asshole played with. Maybe we could work a tranny in with us. Sex toys can be fun. I am a bit of an exhibitionist… I like to show off my cock.”

Sarah replied “There’s no mistaking that you love having a dildo in your ass. I think I’d like to start giving you a weekly pegging. See how big a dildo you can take.”

“That sounds like a great idea. I bet your Mom and Ginny would like to get in on that as well.”

“You mentioned group sex. Do you and Mom and Ginny have a group you attend on a regular basis? If you do, can I tag along? I’d love taking one in my cunt, one in my ass, all the while sucking off another cock. I’d love to have several guys spurt their seed on my tits and face! And I think I’d like to continue to explore other women as well. I sure loved sucking on Ginnys clit the other night!”

Gramp’s replied “There is a group that meets on a semi-regular basis. Some of that group hook up at other times as well. Sometimes the girls meet by themselves or with only one or two guys. Occasionally several guys get together with a single chick. But right now I think I want to pull those shorts and panties off and lick your pussy. I want to make you come!”

Gramps pulled the shorts and panties down in one motion and Sarah stood there with a bikini top on and nothing else. Gramps got to his knees şehitkamil escort and slowly let his tongue lick Sarah’s slit. She was cleanly shaven. Then with his thumbs he pulled back the labia to show her pussy and clit. Gramps’ tongue went right to her clit and swirled around the little knob that had popped out.

Sarah groaned as her clit was massaged by Gramps’ tongue. Then she felt a finger slide into her pussy, entering and then pushing deeper inside her.

Gramps disengaged from Sarah and took her hand and brought her to the sofa. He laid down with his head back and told Sarah “Sit on my face! I want to suck your pussy and clit until you come!”

Sarah placed her pussy directly over Gramps’ mouth and lowered herself until she felt his tongue licking her clit. Bullseye! Gramps now had his hands on her butt cheeks, spreading them apart. Sarah felt her asshole spreading apart. Gramps moved his head down just a bit and started to gently lick her puckered asshole. Then he applied more pressure, trying to tongue fuck her. Sarah now placed her right hand between her legs and started to rub her clit. She took her middle finger and pushed it into her pussy. Rhythmically her finger stroked in and out of her pussy. Her thumb worked feverishly on the head of her clit. Gramps now took a finger and slid it into Sarah’s butt; full penetration with one thrust. Sarah arched her back as she orgasmed with a load groan and an “Oh! Fuck!” After several smaller orgasms she slid off Gramps and announced that her boyfriend, Bob, was coming over to meet him. He should be there in half an hour. Just enough time for a quick shower to freshen up. She grabbed Gramps’ cock and led him to the bathroom. She started the shower and pushed Gramps in, followed by herself. Grabbing the soap she started to wash Gramps’ back telling him “No fooling around. We don’t have time!” Immediately followed by “I have to pee!”

Gramps offered “Save some time and pee right here.” Sarah stood tall as the pee ran from her. Gramps took his hand and ran it through her piss until she was done. The he announced “My turn!” His dick was hard again and he pushed it down a bit so that his piss hit Sarah’s belly button. She soon had her hand in the stream of piss as well.

But that was it, they had a time crunch. Bob would be there soon.

Bob arrived a few minutes late, so Sarah and Gramps were dried off and had on fresh clothes. Sarah wore shorty shorts with no undies, with a sheer, white bikini top. As excited as she was to see Bob, her hard nipples were poking out. Her dark areola were showing through the top as well. Gramps had thrown on some swim trunks and a sleeveless t-shirt.

Bob walked arrived in shorts and a tee shirt and immediately went to Sarah and kissed her hard. Breaking away he leaned back and grabbed her nipples through the bikini top and gave then a tug.

“I see you are happy to see me!” Bob exclaimed. Then he turned and introduced himself to Gramps.

Gramps replied “Hi, I’m Tony, Sarah’s grandfather.”

When Gramps turned back to Sarah she had slipped out of the bikini top and was rubbing her hands over her tits, taking special care of her long, dark nipples. Her tits were full şehitkamil escort bayan and soft. They had a slight sag. She said “Boys, I think the girls need some TLC!”

Without any more urging, Bob started sucking on one nipple as Gramps took the other, rolling it between his thumb and index finger, changing the pressure as Sarah started to purr. Bob started to undo Sarah’s shorts and slid them to her ankles, proceeding the start to play with her pussy. He slid his index finger from between her legs up along her slit. Then with a bit more pressure found her clit just inside that slit. Using a circular motion along the head of her clit, Sarah started to thrust into Bob’s hand. Bob then sank his middle finger in her pussy and now used his thumb on her clit. Meanwhile Gramps had started to suck on Sarah’s nipple, taking time to give her a small nip with his teeth on them.

Sarah loved the feeling in her pussy and nipples. She was close to coming when she pulled away and told the boys to strip and start to stroke their cocks. Then she knelt between them, grabbed their cocks and start to stroke Bob as she placed Gramps in her mouth. Up and down her mouth moved on his cock, finally allowing him to thrust down her throat. Then again. Then she started stroking Gramps’ cock with her other hand and guided Bob into her mouth. Same treatment for Bob, after bobbing up and down on his cock she took his whole cock down her throat. Bob began thrusting his cock down Sarah’s throat, holding the back of her head so that he stayed fully down her throat for a longer time. Then up for air and back down. Spit was flowing out of Sarah’s mouth as Bob was face fucking her. After one final thrust Bob pulled out of Sarah’s mouth and spewed his cum on Sarah’s tits. She leaned over and scooped some cum from her tits and placed it in her mouth. Sarah eagerly sucked it down and then scooped some more, this time placing the cum in Bob’s mouth. Back and forth until Sarah’s chest was clean.

“Well boys, you’ve both eaten your own cum today.” Gramps and Tony smiled at each other.

Sarah had disappeared in the other room, when she reappeared she was holding a dildo in one hand and then brought her other hand from behind her, with a harness.

“Time for some good old fashioned pegging! Who wants it up their ass first?”

Gramps volunteered “Sarah, fuck me first. You know I love a dildo up my butt!”

“Sounds good, but let’s go to the bedroom first. Keep stroking your cocks as I want them ready to go.”

Upon entering the bedroom, Sarah instructed Bob to lay down on the bed, face up, head in the middle of the bed. Then she straddled him and Gramps got on all fours at the head of the bed.

“I want Bob to have a birds eye view of my strapon sliding in and out of your asshole.”

Sarah slide closer to Gramps’ butt and squirted some AstroGlide on his puckered hole. She worked it all around then inserted her middle finger in his rectum. Then she added her index finger and finally a third.

“Bob, are you getting a good view of this?” Sarah inquired.

“Yes, ma’am. My cock is getting even harder watching you violate his butt.”

Sarah now slid closer and placed the strapon escort şehitkamil on Gramps’ starfish and pushed into the well lubricated hole. The strapon was large, only about seven inches long but thick. Sarah affectionately called it “Black Beauty” because of the girth. After a couple of strokes, he took the entire strapon up his ass, moaning in pleasure.

Sarah then commanded Bob “Get your tongue up to my snatch and lick it while I peg Gramps.” Sarah continued to thrust into Gramps. Gramps’ large balls were now slapping Bob’s face with each thrust. Sarah slowed down and stopped with the strapon still in Gramps asshole and commanded Bob “Suck his balls!” Gramps stay still as Bob slid up a bit so that he could place one ball at a time in his mouth. Bob’s tongue was sliding around Gramps’ balls while he was sucking them. Then Sarah told Bob “Start to stroke his cock, slow at first. I don’t want him coming just yet.” Sarah starting to slowly slide the strapon in and out of Gramps’ ass, careful not to have Bob bite Gramps’ balls.

Gramps had never had another man suck his balls or jerk him off. He wasn’t sure how he felt about it. But Sarah was firmly in control and he wasn’t going to stop it.

Sarah picked up the pace and Bob went back to licking Sarah’s snatch while still holding onto Gramps’ cock. Then Sarah was slamming her strapon into Gramps’s ass as she started to groan and declare “Holy fucking shit!” Repeating it several times as she came. Coming down from the orgasm she was ready to peg Bob.

“This time I’ll be the filling in the sandwich. Bob, take Gramps place, and Gramps right behind me. You will butt fuck me, as I peg Bob. We’ll go slow at first to get into rhythm. “Now spread those ass cheeks Bob. Here’s some lube and a few fingers up your ass to get ready for my bad boy.” Sarah got Bob ready and jammed the strapon up his ass, took a few strokes and then had Gramps enter her ass from behind. Slowly they got into rhythm and started to pick up the pace.

Sarah was in ecstasy as she was both giving and taking. Soon she was ready to come again. And did she; “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck” she groaned as she exploded. Now Sarah pulled out of Bob and Gramps pulled out of her. She sat on the side of the bed and guided Bob to sit on her, taking the strapon up his ass. Soon she was pulling Bob down as she thrust upwards, sinking the entire strapon up his ass. Sarah instructed Bob “Stroke yourself. I want you to come like this.”

Sarah continued “Gramps come around in front and stroke yourself. I want you to come on Bob’s face. Let me know when you’re ready to spew and he’ll bring his face down to your cock. Maybe you’ll want to have him suck your cum out of you!”

It was quite a sight to see, Sarah pegging Bob as he bounced up and down on the strapon all the while jerking himself off while Gramps was standing in front stroking his large cock. Gramps was the first to be ready to come. He grabbed behind Bob’s head and forced him down to his cock as he continued to stroke. Gramps let out a moan as he spurted his cum all over Bob’s face; cum in his eyes, nose and mouth. A big blob of cum sliding down his cheek.

Bob was on the verge as Gramps pulled back and Bob pointed his cock toward his chest and let loose. His cum spurted all the way up his chest. First one rope of cum, followed by a second and third. Sarah pulled out of Bob as he slide onto the bed and fell back. Sarah bent over and started to lick the cum off Bob’s face and chest. Loaded up with some cum, she poised above his mouth and let the mixture of cum and spit drop into Bob’s mouth.

What a day!

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Sam and her Dad Chapter 8

Please read Chapters 1 thru 7 for context. This contains scenes of incest between consenting adults. If that bothers you, please move on to other stories.

Another Friday rolled around and it was Sam’s choice to pick a place for our bi-weekly seduction date. As a flight attendant, she made it easy for us to fly places. She got us on the local shuttle to the Big City and Casey, Sam and I flew to one of her favorite spots.

Sam, when she was younger, used to work at a strip club in the city and still knew a lot of the people there. We landed and hopped into a cab which took us first to dinner. After a few drinks and good food, we were in great shape for the visit to the club. I was looking forward to this as I had never been to a strip club before.

When we got to the club, this big black bouncer at the door immediately recognized Sam, picked her up and gave her a huge hug, her legs kicking in the air as she hugged him back. He set her down gently and she introduced us to him.

“Daris, this man is my Daddy and…..”

Before she could say anything more, Daris piped up and said, “OMG, this has to be your daughter, she looks like you. You have talked about her so many times and I was wondering if we would ever get to meet her.”

Daris quickly shook hands with me and then grabbed Casey for a big hug. She hugged him back and he set her down gently. Daris then spoke into his walkie-talkie and let someone know that Sam and family were here.

Within minutes, a tall svelte older woman came running up and grabbed Sam from behind, hugging her arms around Sam and grabbing her breasts.

“Hey, gorgeous, it is about time we see you here again. Please introduce me.”

“Daddy, this Michelle, she owns the club and gave me my first chance at performing. I learned a ton of stuff from her.”

I went to shake Michelle’s hand and she pulled me into a close hug. Next she grabbed Casey in a hug.”

“Michelle, this is Casey, my daughter. She needs to learn how to dance.”

“Casey, if you are half as good as your mom, you can work here anytime you want.”

“Come on, everybody, I know that some of the girls that will be happy to see you.”

We wound our way past the bar and Michelle punched a code into a door. Sam explained that it was a safety thing for the dancers, so that no strangers could enter the dressing room area. Sam led the way down the hall to a brightly lit room. Immediately this black girl came running and jumped into Sam’s arms.

“Chica, about time you showed up!! Are you gonna dance tonight with us?”

“I might, if you ask nicely, Charlie”

“Please, please, please dance with us, baby”

Charlie then gave a huge lip lock kiss to Sam. Sam introduced us to Charlie.

“Michelle, I have nothing to wear on stage.”

Both Michele and Charlie laughed, “You never needed a costume in the past. Matter of fact you preferred not to wear anything.”

I already knew that Sam had two matching outfits in her bag. One for her and one for Casey. I guess you would call them outfits. They left little to the imagination.

I looked around the room, there were women there in all states of dress, most of the outfits skimpy. I saw large breasts, small breasts and everything in between. All of the women were toned and had beautiful legs, probably from all the dancing they did. While Sam was introducing Casey to everyone, Michelle pulled me aside and wanted to give me a full tour of the club.

We went back to the main room where the bar was and she pointed out the three stages set up around the room. The center stage was for the featured dancers. Each stage had a row of seats around it for the patrons to get an up close personal view of the dancers. The girls were allowed to take all their clothes off in this club although many would something in reserve for later. They would try to entice as many tips as possible in that time. Plus it was an enticement for the men wanting lap dances which was the real money maker for the gals.

Moving from the main room, Michelle showed me the rooms without doors used for the lap dances which consisted of a large arm chair. Michelle explained that several bouncers monitored the rooms to make sure that no client actually touched the dancers. This was a rule strictly enforced by the management, unless the dancer gave her permission. When we got to the end of the hall there were three rooms with doors. Michelle told me that some of her girls liked to earn some extra money over sarışın gaziantep escort and above the lap dances. They would often use the lap dances to convince the clients to spend extra for some privacy. A bouncer stood outside the doors for protection of the dancers.

Opening one of the doors, Michelle pulled me into one of the private rooms. There was a small couch/bed. Michelle grabbed me and promptly gave me a toe-curling kiss. She then pushed me back on the bed and quickly undid my belt and pulled my pants off. Kneeling between my legs, she took my rapidly expanding cock in her mouth and swirled her tongue all around. I could tell she was a world class cock sucker as her lips and tongue sent me on a journey of pure pleasure. Not even Sam with all her skills could match the ecstasy that my cock was undergoing in Michelle’s mouth. Within minutes I was shooting sperm down her throat.

“I just wanted to prepare you for this evening. I know Sam will be teasing a number of men with her body.”

“Michelle, I have lived with Sam for a number of months and am well aware of her need to flirt and tease men. I learned long ago not to get jealous of other men, because I don’t think Sam can help herself when it comes to beautiful people. And thank you for the wonderful welcome.”

I got dressed again and Michelle led me back out to the main room. I got a seat at the bar and watched the parade of beautiful women as they performed on stage. The men sitting close to the stage all had fistful of dollars, ready to tip the lucky woman who paid them attention. I could see the dancers make the circuits around the stage, shaking their boobs or booties in the faces of the patrons. Each up close encounter rewarded the women with money stuck in their G strings. The really popular ones had $5 and $10 showing their stuff.

After they finished performing, the ladies circulated around the room looking for men that might want a lap dance. Of course this was the way the women earned most of their money. They would talk the men into buying them drinks which were actually seltzer water. The cost of the drink would be split between the management and the dancers.

In many cases the lap dances were just another opportunity for the ladies to talk the men into coming back to one of the private rooms. What was done in the private rooms all depended on what was agreed upon by the two parties. The more touching of the women, the more the man would pay. In some cases, a dancer fondling an uncovered cock could earn as much as $1000.

After a number of dancers had plied their trade, the lights dimmed and the announcer came on to talk about a special feature for the evening.

“Tonight, we have a special treat for you. A mother and daughter combo dancing on separate stages. It is up to you to decide who is the mother and who is the daughter.”

Sam and Casey came out on stage. They were both wearing the same outfit, a body suit that had thin straps at the top, widening out to barely cover their breasts. The suit continued down in a strip to their crotches and then back around to the sides near their breasts. Their backs were fully exposed. Actually most of them were exposed. The crowd of men applauded and I could see their heads whipping back and forth to catch all the action as the music started.

Sam had her long hair put up in a braid down to her waist. She walked out, swinging her hips as she circled the stage and on occasion leaned down to shake her booty at an adoring patron. I could see her practiced moves which were designed to enflame the patrons. Guys were constantly reaching up to stick dollars in her skimpy outfit.

Meanwhile on the other stage, Casey was emulating her mom although not with as much practiced smoothness. The patrons surrounding Casey, managed to reward her with lots of dollar bills as well. Her youth and good looks made up for some of her lack of experience on the stage.

As if on cue, Sam and Casey started to lower the straps holding their dresses up, teasingly an inch at a time, alternately exposing one breast and then teasingly covering it up again. Every time a nipple was exposed the men around both stages were standing up and waving money at the girls. The cat calls got louder as the dresses got looser. The slow exposure only pushing the men to be more boisterous.

As Sam and Casey made the rounds of the stage, several of the men were getting much more handsy when slipping dollar bills into gaziantep sarısın escort the girls’ outfits. Daris would often come over and admonish the men to keep their hands off the merchandise. No one wanted to argue with Daris.

Finally as the dance wound down, the ladies bared their tits for all to see, much to the delight of the crowd. The announcer told them that the women would be available for lap dances in a short while.

I could see that Sam had earned a large amount of cash in a short amount of time. Casey had done almost as well. The two of them exited the stage and came over to me at the bar. They both got a glass of wine and Casey gave me the money she had earned for me to hold for her. When I asked Sam about her money, she told me she would be dividing hers amongst the other dancers. We chatted for a short while and I could see the eyes of the men looking at me while my daughter and granddaughter were holding me close.

“Daddy, Casey and I are going to do some lap dances. You should come watch and maybe later on, I will give you a private dance.”

I watched as Casey and Sam toured the tables and soon had two men who eagerly agreed to lap dances. Following Daris to the back, I learned that he always kept an eye on Sam whenever she was at the club. I thanked him for being so good to her over the years.

Sam chosen victim was an older six-three white man, well dressed in a suit without a tie, who looked at her like she was something really good to eat. I thought to myself, if only he knew how tasty she was. He sat down with his arms resting on the side arms of the chair. Sam stood in front of him and cued the music. Sam leaned in allowing the man to get her scent. She then turned her back to him and showed him her ample ass and hips. I envied the guy as he pulled her back further towards his lap. She admonished him that actions like that would cost him more. He pulled out a fifty and set it on the arm of the chair. She backed up and started rubbing her ass on his crotch. He pulled out another fifty and reached around to grab Sam’s boobies which were covered by a costume bra. While she gyrated on his erection, he continued playing with her body, running his hands all over. I knew Sam would be dripping wet by now. He kissed her back up towards her neck as she leaned back into him. Getting up Sam turned and straddled him as he took off her bra. He played with her breasts and kissed her nipples. She ground herself against his crotch as if they were fucking but still have their clothes on. Daris told me most men would have popped by then, but this gentleman seemed very much in control.

After several minutes of grinding on him, I could see Sam had almost lost it. The man pulled out ten one-hundred dollar bills. Sam pulled him up out of the chair and they headed back to one of the private rooms, where I knew she would fuck him.

Meanwhile, Casey had picked out this tall black guy to dance for. She was in the chair next to her mother and copied her every move, also getting one-hundred dollars from him. She straddled his lap as he played with her breasts and her grinding was getting faster. He threw his head back and I could see the delight on his face. Casey knew she had made him come. She stood back and had a big smile on her face.

Casey came up to me with the hundred and fifty dollars she had earned. Stuffing it in my pockets, she leaned in and whispered, “Grandpa, I am so turned on right now. I need someone to fuck me.”

“Casey, you have lots of choices of men to play with. Why don’t you convince one to take you back to the private rooms and fuck you. Your Mom made a thousand for that privilege.”

“Grandpa, I don’t want just anyone. I want you tonight, please fuck me.”

Daris looked at me and motioned to one of the back rooms. I took Casey’s hand and led her back there. I could hear some laughter and moaning coming from the room where Sam was. I choose the room furthest from her room and Casey and I entered and shut the door.

Immediately, she was on me, taking my clothes off as I kissed her. I rubbed my hands on her shoulders and slid them down caressing her upper back. She was really turned on and I could smell her arousal. Taking her shoulder straps in hand, I pulled them down exposing her pretty breasts. Her nipples were erect and like hard little buttons as I tweaked them in my fingers.

I quickly peeled the body suit off and I could see the wetness from her pussy gaziantep sarışın escort bayan sticking to her thighs as I removed the suit. She meanwhile had my pants loosened and as soon as I get her naked, she dropped to the floor and pulled my cock deep into her mouth. Sucking it harder and harder, I mentally thanked Michele for her earlier blow job which allowed me to resist Casey’s swallowing my cock all the way down her throat.

I looked down at Casey’s eyes and said, “Granddaughter, didn’t you say you wanted to fuck?”

“Yes, Grandpa, please I need you so badly.”

I pulled her up and laid her down on the couch. Spreading her legs, I mashed my mouth to her pussy, licking from ass to clit, I attacked her hard. I heard her gasp aloud as the first orgasm hit her. Her legs trembled, Her head was thrown back and I heard this loud “Yessssss” as she came.

I didn’t let up and was determined to show her that I could make love as good as any porn actor she had lain with. After four orgasms, I removed my face from her pussy. She was molded to the couch with a big smile on her face. I placed my cock at the entrance to her pussy and slowly pushed myself into her. Her pussy grabbed me and it felt like she was pulling me in.

I started pumping in to her as I grabbed her legs and split her wide. I plowed her pussy as if my life depended on it. I kept turning her into different positions to attack her pussy from all angles. She panted and moaned with each new position. Her body was mine to maneuver and play with as she was content to let me have my way.

Finally, she was on her hands and knees with her face down. I grabbed her hair and pulled her up, latching my mouth on hers, as my balls tightened and I dropped a load into her pussy. She screamed in ecstasy as she came again. She collapsed on her tummy as I held my cock in her.

Finally, my erection faded, and I stood up. Moving in front of her, I motioned for her to clean me up. She gently took my cock and balls in her mouth and licked me clean. I helped her to get dressed and she told me that she was done for the night. I left her laying there and asked Daris to keep an eye on her.

Going back to the bar, Michelle came up and asked if everything was good. I thanked her again for her kindness. She told me that Sam was in the back room getting dressed and saying her goodbyes to her friends.

Sam eventually came out and we collected Casey and left to go back to our hotel rooms. We dropped Casey off at her room and Sam and I went to our room. I undressed Sam and we both got into the shower. we washed each other as we had a number of times. I loved caressing her tight body and we ended up kissing tenderly as we rinsed off. I wrapped Sam in a big towel and carried her to the bed.

Laying her down, I kissed her and could taste the lingering semen from the older man.

“Baby girl, did you enjoy yourself tonight?”

“Daddy, I had a wonderful time and that man was a really good lover. I wouldn’t mind seeing him again sometime. Michele said he was a regular and she would get his name and phone number for me.”

“Did you fuck him baby?”

“I did, Daddy, but he had a huge cock that nearly split me in two. I had to stop fucking at one point and I ended up sucking him off.”

“I know, Baby girl, I could taste him on your lips”

“Daddy, I should have brushed my teeth before kissing you in the shower.”

“It’s okay, Sam, you know I don’t mind.”

“Daddy?”

“Yes, baby girl”

“Make love to me Daddy”

I pulled Sam into my arms and we kissed and hugged. We had all the time in the world and we spent the next hour caressing each other. She ended up climbing on top of me and riding me while I caressed her breasts. Occasionally she leaned down and we kissed sweetly. I eventually came in her pussy and we both drifted off to sleep.

Several weeks later, Sam and I were in bed when she came over to me and kissed me on the cheek. I looked at her.

“Daddy, I have a surprise for you.”

“What, Baby?”

“Casey is going to have a little brother of sister.”

I looked at her and before I could ask the question she stopped me.

“Yes, Daddy it is your baby. I never let another man come in me except for you.”

I hugged her tight and kissed her. There was a knock on the bedroom door and we both said to come in. Casey came in the room and saw us in an embrace.

“I can come back later.”

“No, Casey, you obviously have something on your mind. Tell us what’s up, please.”

” I am pregnant”

Sam and I looked at each other and laughed. Casey looked hurt.

“No, Baby we are not laughing at you, Sam just told me she is pregnant with our baby and you are going to have a little brother or sister.”

“Who is the father?”

“Grandpa!!”

This set off a new round of laughter with all three of us joining in this time.

Might be continued…

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Josh had always been close to his mother, Cathy. She was his rock growing up and was always there for him no matter what. So when she called him up and invited him to come visit her for the weekend, he jumped at the chance.

As soon as he arrived, Cathy welcomed him with open arms. They hugged and chatted for well over and hour, catching up on all the things they had missed since their last visit. After a hard working week, it was just what Josh needed from his mom.

Later that evening, Cathy suggested that they watch a movie together. Josh happily agreed, and they settled on a romantic comedy.

As they settled into the couch, Cathy brought over a cozy blanket and draped it over their laps. Josh couldn’t help but feel a flutter in his chest at her sweet gesture. He had always loved spending time with his mother, but tonight felt different somehow. It was as if there was an unspoken bond between them that was growing stronger with each passing moment.

Cathy laughed at the jokes in the movie and snuggled even closer to Josh when the love scene came on. Her head rested against his chest, and he could feel her steady breathing şahinbey escort as she relaxed against his body. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was to have such an amazing mother.

As they snuggled up on the couch, side by side, Josh noticed how soft and smooth his mother’s skin felt against his arm. It was pure bliss just to be close to her.

As the credits rolled and the movie came to an end, Josh and Cathy stayed curled up on the couch, not wanting the magic, cozy moment to end.

Cathy turned to Josh and smiled. “Do you want a massage, honey?” she asked. “I noticed you were a bit tense earlier.”

Josh couldn’t believe his ears. Was his mother really offering to give him a massage? But then again, why not? They had always been close and helping each other out was just natural.

“Sure, mom,” he said, grinning. “That would be great.”

Cathy guided him to the bedroom and asked him to lie down on the bed while she got some oil. Josh removed his shirt and laid down. He closed his eyes and tried to relax.

The sensation of her hands on his back was şahinbey escort bayan exquisite. Her touch was gentle, loving, and expert. His muscles slowly melted under her hands, and he felt all his tension slowly ebbing away.

Through the wardrobe mirror, he saw his mom stranded on top of his back.

As she moved down his body, Josh couldn’t help but notice how beautiful his mother looked in the dim light. Her hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her skin was radiant.

When Cathy reached his legs, she asked him to turn over. As he rolled onto his back, Josh found himself staring into her eyes. They were full of love and desire.

Josh couldn’t help but feel a twinge of embarrassment as he lay on the bed, being massaged by his own mother. But at the same time, he couldn’t deny the rush of excitement he felt at the thought of being touched by her.

Cathy seemed to sense his internal struggle and gave his arm a reassuring squeeze. “Don’t worry, honey,” she whispered. “This is just between us. It’s nothing to feel ashamed of.”

Her words calmed Josh’s nerves, escort bayan şahinbey and he allowed himself to relax again. As she worked her way down his chest and stomach, he felt his heartbeat quicken.

When Cathy reached his groin, Josh couldn’t help but let out a small gasp. He knew it was wrong, but the sensation of her hands around his most intimate area was too much to resist.

Cathy looked up at him and saw the desire written all over his face. Without a word, she lowered her head and started to kiss his stomach.

“Mom…” Josh said, but his mother did not respond.

Josh moaned softly as she made her way down to his boxers. With trembling hands, Cathy pulled them down and revealed his erect member.

“Mom, I’m sorry…” Josh said, trying to come up with a reason for having a hard-on at his own mother’s touch.

She stared at it for a moment, admiring it, before leaning down to take it into her mouth. The sensation of her warm, wet mouth on him was enough to make Josh see stars.

As she moved up and down his shaft, he could feel the pleasure building inside him. It was so wrong, but it felt so right.

Finally, with a loud groan, Josh reached his climax. Cathy swallowed every last drop of her son’s cum, then crawled up to lay beside him.

For a few moments, they laid there in silence, catching their breath. Then Cathy turned to Josh and kissed him on the cheek.

“Thank you for this, honey,” she murmured. “It was just what I needed.”

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WES

It seems like this week is taking a month to complete. Being the last week of school I’ve had a lot of finals to study for. Mom seems to be really tense. Not sure if it’s me or work that is the cause of her consternation. I’ve been fending Aunt Meg off, citing my time consumed with preparing for finals but in reality I don’t want to ruin things with mom until I know what she wants to do about us.

I decided that I owed Aunt Meg an explanation, after all we’ve become very intimate and she appeared to be confused and frustrated with my apparent lack of interest in her these last two days. Wednesday night I went into mom’s room as she was getting ready for bed.

I wrapped her in my arms and said, “Mom is everything okay? You seem to be upset.” My hands ran through her hair as I held her close.

She sighed and said, “I’m upset with myself for feeling the way I do about you. It’s troubling that as much as I tell myself that I’m your mother I think about how unmotherly you make me feel in moments like this. I don’t know what to do.”

I kissed the top of her head as I comforted her in my arms, “Mom please don’t be upset. It’s okay. You will see what needs to be done and everything will work out.”

She reached up and kissed me softly over and over, her hand lovingly caressing my face as I returned her kisses. She looked in my eyes and said, “Moments like this makes things very difficult for me. It would be so easy to be with you but it’s wrong.”

I cut her off with a kiss, my tongue snaking into her mouth as my hands cupped her delicious ass. She moaned but didn’t pull away. We lost ourselves in the illicit moment of our kiss. She mewed in my ear, “Wow. I love you Wes. You make me feel so desired. You’re making things so difficult for me.”

I nibbled on her neck, licked down to her shoulder and back up to her ear and whispered, “I think I’m making things easy for you. You’ll see it soon. What we have can be very special if you allow yourself to dream.”

She smiled and said, “Oh Wes.” Then smothered my mouth with hers, vigorously, passionately, and deliciously. I returned her ferocity as we held onto each other, our hands wandering, exploring, caressing.

I said, “Wow! I can get used to that.” She laughed, squeezed me tight and said, “Good night baby. Thank you.”

I said, “Good night. If you get lonely feel free to come sleep with me.”

She smiled and said, “Good night.”

I found Aunt Meg sitting in the great room watching TV. I sat next to her and asked, “Aunt Meg can we talk?” She turned the TV off and said, “This sounds serious.”

I smiled and said, “It’s important but I don’t think it’s bad.”

“Okay but can you please do me a favor and call me Meg.”

I laughed and said, “Okay Meg. I know that you and I have shared some very intimate moments since you arrived and I feel that I can trust you so I will be transparent.”

“Okay, I’ve been feeling weird these last couple of days. Is it something I did?”

“No it’s me and I know that you will be discreet with what I’m going to say.”

She nodded yes so I continued, “Meg I think I’m in love with my mom.”

She gasped and said, “Oh baby. Does Becky know?”

I said, “Yes but she is having problems dealing with all of this since she is my mom.”

Meg hugged me and said, “Oh Wes. This must be so hard for you and Becky.”

“It is for mom as I’m willing to wait until she makes a decision. That’s why I’ve been so distant lately. When mom suspected you and Casey messing around, it scared me that she could also see our intimacy and ruin any hope I have to be with her. Does that make sense?”

Meg nodded yes and said, “Oh baby. I understand. You poor thing. I’ll be on my best behavior so that she doesn’t suspect anything. Don’t push your mom. I know her. She has been by herself for so long that she is probably having a difficult time dealing with all the complicated emotions running through her mind. Eventually she will follow her heart and make the right decision.”

“Thank you Meg I appreciate the advice. I’m glad you came to stay with us. I have enjoyed the time we spent together.”

Meg hugged me and said, “Wes not only are you a handsome young stud but you are also a kind and caring gentleman. Thank you for trusting me to tell me your feelings. I love you Wes.”

“Meg is everything okay? I mean mom didn’t say much as to why you came to stay with us but you mentioned that you haven’t had much luck with men. Is there anything I can do to help?”

“Like everything in my life it’s complicated. I’ve been hurt so many times by people that said they loved me but this last one was very difficult for me. I thought he was going to propose but instead he got back with his ex. That was two months ago and last week I found out they got married. Your mom insisted I come stay here until I felt comfortable. Thanks to you and Casey I’m feeling much better. I’m not there yet by any means but you guys have made me feel much better about myself.”

Thursday şahinbey escort night was very busy for me as I had two finals Friday morning. I was in my room studying when Meg knocked on the door and asked, “Can I come in for a second?”

I said, “Sure come on in Meg.”

Meg seemed excited as she said, “I have great news. Casey and I are going down to Marco Island Saturday. We are going to stay overnight so that we can hit the beach Saturday and all day Sunday.”

I must have been tired from the studying because I didn’t immediately grasped the true meaning. Meg sensed my lack of understanding so she chimed, “Hello? Anyone home upstairs? You and mom will have the house to yourself for two days. Thank you very much. Your welcome.”

My face lit up and I grabbed Meg and hugged her tight, “Thank you Meg. This is going to be great! Thank you. Thank you.”

“Your welcome Wes! I’m pretty excited to be able to spend two days with Casey. I can’t wait to hear how your weekend goes. I love you Wes.”

“I love you too Meg. Thank you.”

I had trouble falling asleep as I pondered what to do with mom this weekend. I knew that whatever I came up with I had to be careful to not push mom too much. Anything that happens will be because mom wants it to happen. I just need to be patient and make the atmosphere conducive to allow mom the opportunity to want something to happen.

After what seemed like the longest week of my life, Friday night finally had arrived. We ordered pizza and sat around the kitchen table, we talked, we ate, we relaxed. Meg let Becky know she was going to Marco Island tomorrow and would not be back until late Sunday night.

Mom seemed ambivalent not asking many questions which was fine by me but surprising to say the least. I had a game plan for the next two days and it would start tonight when I would share with mom my thoughts for the two of us this weekend.

Predictably mom excused herself around 9:00 citing a long week at work. She looked stressed but I wondered if it was work related or if maybe i might be the cause.

I said, “Meg I’m going to check in on mom to see if she is okay.”

Meg smiled and said, “Don’t push her too much. She needs the time to arrive at a decision she will be comfortable with.”

The door to mom’s room was open so I walked in to see her sitting on the bed still wearing the dress she wore to work. She smiled and said, “Close the door, I knew you would want to talk. Come here and sit next to me.”

I sat next to her and she leaned and kissed me, softly and sensuously. I returned her kisses as my hand caressed her back. She smiled and said, “I missed that this week.”

I smiled and said, “Mom I’ve missed that as well. It is so hard not to show my affections. I’m so excited for this weekend.” We hugged, her breasts pressed into my chest, her head nuzzled into my neck. I could feel her heart race as we savored the loving warmth of our embrace.

She nibbled on my neck, her hands roamed, she whispered, “I’m excited too. What do you want to do?”

I kissed her, our tongues danced as we lost our inhibitions, our taboo desires burned strong and took over. I said, “I thought I would make us a nice dinner, so we would need to go to the store at some point. I think you need to relax as you seemed stressed out this week. Maybe catch some rays by the pool, foot massage, back massage, butt massage.”

She moaned, “Oh that sounds really nice you naughty boy. What about Sunday?”

“I thought we would go to a brunch and then maybe go shopping.”

She smirked and said, “Seems like we are going to have a lot of free time on our hands. What will we do?”

I smiled, shrugged my shoulders and said, “We will figure it out.”

Mom laughed and pushed me back onto her bed and straddled me as her lips found mine. She moaned as she ground into my hard cock, quickly my hands found her ass and pulled her into me. She filled me with ferocious kisses and licks as I pulled her hard onto my cock.

She pulled off me and said, “Wes I don’t know if what we are doing is right but I’m feeling things I haven’t felt in such a long time. Thank you for being patient with me. I can’t wait for this weekend.”

She rolled off me, her face flushed with desire, her chest heaving, I said, “You are so beautiful. I can’t wait to be alone with you.”

“God help me but I can’t wait as well. Now get out of here before Meg suspects anything.”

I kissed her and left as she requested.

I came out and saw Meg staring at me with a look that I understood. I gave her the thumbs up and she beamed and silently clapped. I hugged her and said, “Meg thank you so much. You are such an amazing person.”

She hugged me and said, “Remember what I said. Don’t push her too fast. Let her set the pace. Good night Wes.”

Surprisingly I slept well. I guess finals week was more stressful than I realized. I went to get a cup of coffee and found mom and Meg talking. I escort şahinbey said, “Good morning. Is there any coffee?”

Meg said, “Here you go Wes, I just poured this when I heard you rustling about.”

Mom asked, “Are you feeling ok? You slept in today.”

“I’m fine. Just tired from finals week.”

Meg looked at me and said, “I’m heading out. Have fun this weekend.”

Mom eyed me with a smirk and said, “Have fun in Marco Island. When will you be back?”

Meg said, “Late Sunday night.”

With Meg gone I pulled mom into my arms and kissed her. I released our embrace and said, “You look amazing. We are going to have so much fun.” She was wearing a pair of tight red shorts with a cute pullover sleeveless shirt.

She smiled and asked, “What do you have planned?”

“I thought we’d pack a lunch and head to Delnor Wiggins state park. We can talk and just spend some relaxing alone time.”

“Oh that sounds wonderful. What about the rest of the day?”

“I thought we would stop and get dinner on the way home. I’ll cook. Maybe we can dress up and pretend tonight is our second date.”

Mom hugged me and whispered, “That sounds wonderful. I know exactly what I’m going to wear for our second date.”

We kissed, softly at first but escalating in intensity. She broke up our impromptu make out session and said, “Go get ready and I’ll make us some sandwiches to take with us.”

When I came back into the kitchen mom had already packed a picnic basket filled with goodies. I was wearing what I call a Florida casual look, shorts, shirt, and flip flops.

Once at the park we found a quiet little spot on a small mound overlooking the Gulf of Mexico. I laid out a blanket for us to sit on. As we ate I couldn’t help but think how nice a day this was turning out to be. We sat next to each other enjoying the view.

I asked, “Mom why haven’t you dated more often? As beautiful as you are you must have so many guys hitting on you.”

“I don’t know about beautiful but I just haven’t been very motivated to want to go through the dating process.”

I wrapped my arm over her shoulder and pulled her close to me. I asked, “Is it because of me? I mean with work and raising a son by yourself that had to be time consuming.”

She rested her head on my shoulder and said, “The reality is that I was so devastated when your dad left us I had no desire to be with a man. I was angry. It took me a long time to get over the hurt.”

“Oh mom I’m sorry. I had no idea. How did you manage? I was pretty young wasn’t I?

“Well your grandparents helped a lot. Do you remember living with them?”

“I do but wasn’t it for just a short time?”

“It was for four years. I was able to work and grandma took care of you. Your grandfather paid for everything, food, clothing, rent. It allowed me to save enough money as well excel at work. My position and salary today allows us to lead a very comfortable lifestyle and it was all because of your grandparents.”

“I had no idea but that doesn’t explain why you haven’t dated.”

“I just never found anyone that caught my eye.”

I smiled and said, “Until now.”

She looked at me and said, “Maybe.”

I was so happy she didn’t say no that I gave mom a long sensuous kiss. I grabbed her hand and said, “I don’t know about you, but this weekend is going to be hard to beat and it’s all because of you.”

My words struck a nerve as she knew her feelings for me were growing stronger.

She said, “I’m pretty sure I’m feeling the same things you are. I just think that what we are doing is wrong but I’m at a point where I can’t help myself. I feel so close to you and you make me feel so special.”

I saw the tears well up and whispered, “It’s okay mom. Everything will work out. You need to trust me. Please don’t cry.” I laid back onto the blanket pulling her down with me. She buried her head into my neck and rested in my arms. My hand lightly caressing her back, I tried to reassure her.

“Mom I know you well enough that you are probably beating yourself up for letting us get to this point. Please don’t do that. I had a big part in wanting this to happen. I’ve always been attracted to you in so many different ways but I was too scared to act on my feelings.”

I felt her heart pounding on my chest as she heard my words. She looked at me and said, “Oh baby” but before she could continue I kissed her, passionately and lovingly. She returned my kiss with fervor pressing her body into mine.

I lovingly caressed the side of her face before showering her with soft gentle kisses. We lay in each other’s arm silently savoring the comfort of our embrace in no hurry to move.

After awhile we got up and walked hand in hand through the park. Talking and laughing, this had turned into a very special Saturday afternoon. We went back to our blanket to cuddle and kiss for a little bit. Her kisses are so amazing. I can’t get enough of the softness of her lips.

We şahinbey escort bayan went home, stopping to get dinner. It was only 3:00 so mom suggested we go out by the pool.

MOM

I can’t believe the emotions running through me. My thoughts were inappropriate but I was overcome by my growing desire to be with him. I took a deep breath and went outside.

I saw him lying on the chaise. He looked so strong and masculine. Shivers went down my spine as I tried to maintain control. He saw me and said, “Wow mom you look hot! I’ve never seen that suit before.”

My legs felt weak and wobbly as I tried to regain my composure. I walked slowly to the chaise. We laid there in silence, not because I had nothing to say but rather because I was afraid about what I might say. Finally Wes got up and jumped into the pool.

I watched him glide effortlessly through the water, the powerful strokes made my heart race, wondering what his power would do to me. As if I was under his spell I got up and waded into the water. The prey awaiting its hunter.

He came up to me from behind, lowered his mouth and whispered, “Mom you look so hot. This suit is so sexy.” He pushed into me and gently licked my ear. My body shivered with heated anticipation. This is so wrong. What am I doing? I knew what was happening as I weakly mewed, “Honey what are you doing?”

He licked and nibbled on my neck, his arms circled my waist pulling me deeper into him. “Mom you look so good. You feel amazing.”

I moaned as I felt his now hardening cock press into my ass. I thought my god it’s huge. “Baby this feels wrong.”

My body betrayed my words as I felt my hips instinctively grind back into his cock. I was quickly losing my willpower and self control.

He spun me around and lowered his mouth onto mine. My eyes closed as my lips hungrily searched for his. Finding them we softly meshed our lips lovingly caressing our mouths. I felt his tongue push into my mouth. I was consumed with taboo desires and I opened my mouth to accept his soft wet tongue.

I moaned loudly and held onto his neck as I couldn’t feel my legs. Hungrily I devoured my son’s mouth, made love to his tongue with mine, pushed my pussy into his big hard cock. His hand cupped my breast and squeezed it hard eliciting a long groan from me as I continue to make love to his mouth with my tongue. He pulled away and whispered in my ear, “Mom I want you.”

I held his head as sexual sparks flew inside me. My god, what am I doing? His hands grabbed my ass and pulled me up forcing my legs to wrap around his hips.

In a delirious lust inspired by my deep rooted feelings I felt my son’s cock start to hump my pussy. I groaned, “Oh no baby. I can’t do this. I’m your mother. Put me down baby.”

Wes put me down and I said, “Wes this is going too fast. We need to slow down. Let’s have dinner and see what happens. Okay?”

He smiled cupped my face and said, “I understand mom. I told you we will do this when you are comfortable. Go on and get ready for dinner. I can’t wait to see what you are going to wear. I’ll get changed and start dinner. Take your time. We have the rest of our lives, no need to rush into things.”

My body tingled all over. I’ve been alone for such a long time I had forgotten how wonderful it feels to be loved. I went into my closet and hoped to find the dress I had in mind and hoped it would fit.

I saw my black sundress deep in the corner of my closet. I hadn’t worn this in over ten years. It was fairly short with spaghetti straps and it buttoned up the front. I tried it on and it seemed to fit.

It felt great that it fit after all these years. No need for a bra as the buttons would allow me to show as much cleavage as I wanted Wes to see. I picked a pair of 3″ open toed black sandals.

I took a long hot shower as I contemplated the journey I was about to embark on. I know what I’m about to do is wrong but I can no longer think straight. The softness of his kisses, the warmth of his embraces, they way he looks at me, it’s too much too resist.

I’ve been so lonely for so long and my son has somehow tapped into my heart, my deep rooted desires, my needs. My body quivered thinking about what might happen.

I put on my sexiest black lace panties and stepped into my sundress. I buttoned it all the way up not wanting to look too inviting. My pussy dampen thinking that my son would undo the buttons. I put my shoes on and headed into the kitchen.

I saw Wes cooking and came up to him and wrapped my arms around him. I mewed, “I’m sorry for my overreaction earlier in the pool. I’m fine now.”

He turned and saw me, his mouth gaped open, my body filled with hidden tremors as I realized how much I affected him. He pulled me into his body and groaned, “Damn you look so hot. You amaze me every time I see you.”

His lips found mine, slowly he teased my mouth, invited my tongue to come out and play as his hands roamed my body. I was in heaven as I thrust my tongue into his mouth, grabbed his ass and pulled him into me. Our lips danced as I relished the mini tremors sparking inside me. I lost myself in the overwhelming pleasure I was feeling.

I caressed his face as I nipped at his lower lip, licked down his neck and back up to his ear moaning, “Your touch is intoxicating. I want more and more.”

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This chapter is a bit intense as it reads and may feel kind of abrupt compared to previous chapter. Answers to questions you may have at the end of this chapter will be answered in the chapter(s) to come.

Chapter Six – “Ruby Changes Everything”

Her tone was almost cold or even clinical, like a psychiatrist. There was no change in the way she handled me with her words. I decided to see if I could turn the tables by motioning her to come to me. She dropped her arms and used her shoulder to push herself from the wall and move closer to me. Jimmy took that as an opportunity to put both his hands on my hips and slowly fuck me.

“I want you, Ruby,” I confessed to her. I studied her face for any sign of positive reaction.

She looked me deep in my eyes then shifted her gaze to Jimmy.

“Control her,” she stated plainly to my son.

Jimmy quickly resumed his powerful grip on me. Within seconds his hand was around my throat, and I was standing nearly straight. She reached in and turned the water off before stepping in and taking a stance directly in front of me. She leaned in and whispered in my ear.

“I know you do,” she said as she placed a finger top on my nipple. She denied me any reciprocation. “When I fingered your pussy,” she added as her finger traced its way down my body, “you responded in a way that told me you wanted the whole package.”

“Why didn’t you let me have it?” I asked breathlessly. Jimmy was full-on fucking my ass at that point.

“Why should I?” she said, raising her eyebrows as she asked.

I was at a loss for words. Her finger was trailing down the hairless mound that she shaved nearly twenty-four hours before.

“Was that orgasm from me fingering you not enough?” she seriously asked.

I was intrigued with her every word. I wanted to learn more about her as she spoke and dealt with me, but I wanted a little more control of the situation. `

“Hold on, I want Jimmy to finish fucking me,” I announced.

Jimmy took the queue and began to go to town on my ass. Ruby looked mildly put out by my dismissal of her question. I was dying to know what she was thinking. I watched her face as she looked down at her exploring hand and watched her finger begin to dig its way into my pussy.

“You’re not very perceptive,” she said to me as she continued to slowly push her finger into me. “If it wasn’t particularly obvious to you, I’ll say it plainly to you. I’m being paid to be here and with that said, I’ll be in charge. Understand?” she stated. She moved her face closer to mine and her stare drilled itself into the center of my eyes.

“You see,” she said as she pointed to Jimmy, “He’s going to cum in my hand and then you’re going to ask me to feed it to you.”

It would seem Jimmy was enjoying that idea because he announced his orgasm shortly after she issued her commands. I wanted to see how set in her ways she was going to be.

“Cum in my ass, baby!” I announced in contradiction to Ruby’s words.

She got directly in my face and grunted at me.

“He will not,” she demanded. Her thumb began to work my clit as she spoke to me, and I nearly lost my footing. “It’s simple. You comply or I walk. I can easily arrange for someone a bit more … prudish to come deal with you every day.”

“Make me cum, Ruby,” I whined at her.

“Ha! Let’s not ask things of me until you can prove you can follow simple instructions,” she commented as she put out her hand.

Jimmy laid in a few more strokes before pulling his cock out of my ass and rubbed off into her hand. I watched each spurt shoot into her hand, and she was careful to catch it all.

“Get on your knees,” she told me as she pointed to the floor of the tub. “Do it slowly as to not injure yourself further.”

I did it without question, albeit slowly. She knelt beside me and grabbed a handful of my hair and squeezed.

“Are you ready to submit to me?” she asked.

I attempted to nod. She pulled my head back and I opened my mouth, knowing what she intended. My son’s cum slid down her hand and drooled into my mouth. She made it take an agonizingly long time, but I was finally done swallowing his cum.

“Now, you’re going to finish getting cleaned up,” she said looking at Jimmy. “You and I are going to have a little chat. Do not put any clothes on.”

She looked me up and down.

“Yes, just come out to the living room when you’re done drying off. Understand?”

It struck me then that I was about to embark on a unique adventure that really could satisfy my intense sexual needs. I was happy to play Ruby’s game and see where it took me. Us.

I wandered naked into living room where I hoped to be greeted by anything except what was waiting for me. Ruby stood fully clothed next to the side table flipping through a magazine. I hobbled over to her since I took extra liberties with my broken self in the tub at her request. When she noticed me coming, she looked briefly at me, then held out her hand and pointed a finger down to the sahibe escort floor. I took that to mean she wanted me to stand in that particular spot. When I arrived, she continued browsing the magazine as I stood patiently waiting for her.

“I will tell you,” she started as she continued looking at the magazine, “that this will be the one and only time I will ever apologize to you.”

I must have had a confused look on my face. She let out an exaggerated sigh and put the magazine down. She came to stand in front of me and apparently, I was not as attentive as she demanded.

“First off, when I am talking to you, you will look at me. Understand?” she said, forcing me to look at her like a mother does with a misbehaving child. “Now, like I said. I should have been a little more attentive to you when telling you what to do in the tub.”

I went to tell her that it wasn’t her fault, but she cut me off.

“Stop talking. I said I should have been more attentive because at this point, you’ll follow directions from me without question, do you understand?”

I nodded.

“Good. That said, you’ll get a small reward.”

She leaned down and took one of my tits in her hand gently and slowly suckled my nipple. It was heavenly. Before I was ready, it was over.

“That was a small reward?” I asked, attempting to be playful.

She looked at me sternly.

Damnit, she said no talking! I chastised myself.

I felt stupid in that moment as I had just realized what was happening. She was a dom, and I was about to be her new sub. I mentally shrugged having already given myself into a new adventure. I still wished she were naked or wearing something other than her conservative scrubs.

“There are rewards along the way, all of them better than that. That was more of a …” she said before thinking for a second, “treat.”

She looked me over before continuing.

“Okay, I think it’s time to explain what is happening to you. Yes, I am still your nurse and I’ll be helping you through all this. Part of my ‘help,'” she said with air quotes, “will be helping you with your other problem. Actually, we’ll be taking control of that and making it not a problem.”

I watched her intently. Every word she spoke made me wetter and I wanted her more and more with each breath she took.

“Your insurance pays for my visits for six weeks. That means I’ll be over here every night and sometimes, all day, and you will present yourself to me exactly how I tell you. Do not respond to me now, I think we’ve come to the understanding that you’re going to do what I tell you.”

She took away every opportunity for me to talk to her.

“The first thing you’re going to do is when I arrive tomorrow, you will have your toy collection laid out on this table,” she said pointing and looking at the coffee table. “The next thing you’re going to do is not have sex with your son tomorrow.”

Damnit.

“From there, be prepared to call your therapist and cancel your visits with whoever it is. You won’t need them anymore. Once that is done, we’ll start. Do you have questions?”

I was surprised I was asked my thoughts. I stood stupidly in the middle of my living room failing to find a question to ask the woman who seemed to have taken control of my family. I asked the only question that came to mind.

“What are we starting?”

“Look, if you’re going to be difficult, this isn’t going to work,” she said aggressively. “I will nurse you back to health and provide your therapy at the same time.”

She leaned in closer and touched my cheek with hers as she whispered in my ear, “Because you’re not alone.”

My eyes opened a little wider at the idea that she knew exactly what plagued me.

“And if you don’t believe me, allow me to show you.”

I was curious what she meant before she startled me out of my thoughts.

“JIMMY!” she yelled loudly.

She waited impatiently as she looked towards the only entrance into the living room. Within seconds, my son entered the room wearing only his boxers. I wanted to snicker at him since I could tell he was probably jerking his cock thinking about what happened in the bathroom. Ruby repositioned herself in front of me. She put her hands on my naked hips and pushed her ass back a little.

“Tell your son to stand behind me.”

“Jimmy, stand behind Ruby,” I said to him. I had a feeling I knew what was about to happen.

Jimmy moved and stood behind her as if he had no idea what was going on.

“Tell him to lower my scrub bottoms,” she said looking directly into my eyes.

“Do it, Jimmy,” I told him. The look he gave me told me that he felt like he was betraying me.

He hooked his thumbs into her scrubs and pushed them down.

“Tell him to fuck me,” Ruby said, shooting darts into my eyes. I was beginning to feel actual jealousy.

“Tell him,” she hissed, sensing my hesitation.

I nodded to Jimmy.

“No. Say the words to him. Tell him to put his dick in sahibe escort bayan my pussy.”

I held her stare like we were in a showdown.

“Put your dick in her pussy,” I said with my voice shaking a bit.

Jimmy was in a bad way. I knew he wanted to, but he also knew Ruby was doing this to show me who was in charge. He followed the instructions regardless. It seemed his cock slid right in.

“Did you see that?” Ruby whispered to me. “It slid right in. Do you know why?”

I held my stare without answering her.

“Because you turned me on and my pussy has been wet since I saw him fucking your ass as I walked into the bathroom,” I smiled a little at her confession. She leaned up and as lightly as possible, she kissed my lips.

Whether or not she realized it, she gave me more than a treat. She gave me a reward. Jimmy saw the smile on my face when Ruby moved her head and smiled at me. I gave him a small wink, encouraging him to fuck the nurse as well as he fucked me earlier. He put a hand on her hip and the other on her opposite shoulder and began to pull her onto his cock.

“Yes, yes, yes…” I heard Ruby whisper to herself as Jimmy slammed his cock into her. I was actually happy that she was enjoying herself. I was happy to see Jimmy enjoying himself. I was shocked to find myself satisfied that they were enjoying themselves. I realized then that I seemed to be every bit as much a voyeur as my son was.

Before long, Jimmy announced he was going to cum.

“Do not cum in or on me,” she demanded.

She stood up, forcing Jimmy’s cock to fall out of her. She pulled him towards me and began to stroke his cock.

“We don’t need a mess in here, so carefully, get on your knees. Hurry!”

I almost rolled my eyes at her contradictory statements but obeyed still.

“Open your mouth and take your son’s cock in it,” she said as she continued stroked him.

When my mouth began to encase his cock, she removed her hand and allowed me to finished sucking his cock. Seconds passed before I felt a couple shots of cum dribble from my son’s cock onto my tongue and begin to slide down my throat.

Before the act was done, she got back to business.

“Okay, let’s get you to bed and check your dressings and casts,” she said as she pulled her pants back up.

Jimmy waited outside my room while Ruby attended to my medical needs. I tried to dive into her thoughts while she worked, but she actively dodged every question with responses that indicated that in the end, I would understand. She had opportunities to hurt me and hasn’t so I decided to trust her for the time being. She smiled warmly at me as she announced that she would return the following day.

“Don’t forget! You may not fuck your son tonight or tomorrow,” she reminded me as she walked out. It was clear she was not interested in any response I would have given.

Ruby and Jimmy had worn me out all day. Despite my hypersexuality, sleep is what I wanted more than anything. I intended to refrain from calling Jimmy in to make sure all was well before he went to bed, but as soon as the front door closed, he turned the corner into my room.

“Are you good for the night, Mom?” he asked, holding onto the doorframe.

I enjoyed his presence of mind. He deliberately did not come to my bedside without asking. He had already learned to separate our recent revelations from his role as my son and it was delightful. It played well into my sexual needs that only he could provide. While he played the role of ‘son,’ he was tempting but when the leash was off, his natural behavior was the aphrodisiac I needed to make fucking him into a wild event.

“Mom?”

I snapped out of my revelation.

“Sorry, honey. No, I just want to sleep. You two wore me out today,” I admitted.

He looked as if my question sparked thought within him.

“Are you having any regrets about anything we’ve done? I’m not just talking about what Ruby had me do to her.”

“Not at all, honey. I am excited to see where it will go,” I said, “The future will not be like anything I thought but it will be better than what I feared. Maybe Ruby will bring me stability. Maybe she will also help you in your youth. She’s already helped us, Jimmy.”

A large smile developed on his face, “I think so, too. I’ll make us breakfast in the morning, Mom. You did more today than you should have, and you should get some rest. Besides,” he said as he started to walk back to his room, “you’ll probably need your rest for tomorrow!”

“You sneaky child!” I yelled to him. I was sure he was giggling to himself in his room. I was also sure he would have his hand stroking his cock within the next sixty second.

The next morning, Jimmy was there as he promised and had a plate full of breakfast. Eggs, biscuits, bacon and sausage was what was on the plate, and I was delighted for him to bring me the meal. He set it down on my lap and I was anxious to dive into the food. Jimmy surprised me escort sahibe with another facet of the meal.

“Is it good, Mom,” he asked curiously.

“I love it, baby,” I responded.

As I began to devour my meal, he began to devour a meal of his own. He spread my legs and immediately slipped his tongues into my slit.

“Baby, I we can’t have sex… Ruby… ” I started.

“Mom, she said we can’t fuck! I just want to make you cum.”

“Do it, baby! Slide your tongue all over my pussy!” I told him. I was hot as hell and still desired my son’s cock.

He did exactly as I requested. His tongue dove deep into my slit and very soon after, it was in my vagina. His tongue was fucking me better than I remember his father ever had. I was enraptured by his adventurous nature, but I was curious of his limitations.

“Baby… lick my ass!” I said in my heightened state of ecstasy.

“Your wish is my command, mother!” he replied. I looked down at him and saw my juices surrounding his mouth.

The next thing I knew, I felt his tongue circling my asshole and then digging in. I wanted to finger my own pussy as he did his thing, but the cast made me a slave to his actions, and I was forced to beg for his sexual attention.

“Baby, when you lick my ass, it makes me want so much more!” I announced to him.

He didn’t respond to me.

He shoved his tongue deeper into my ass than I’d ever experienced before, and I wanted more. I wanted his cock in any and all my holes.

“Fuck me, baby, put your cock in me!” I demanded of him.

“Mom,” he said.

“I KNOW WHAT SHE SAID!” I announced loudly.

“But Mom…” he replied.

“He’s right, you know,” we both heard from the door frame. Ruby was standing there in her scrubs looking sexy as hell.

“I’m impressed with you, Jimmy. But you…” she said as she walked towards me.

She stood next to my bed and put her hands between my legs. Her fingers found their way between the lips of my pussy and began to massage my clit.

“God damnit, Ruby!” I said out loud.

“What?” she said as she put her face close to mine.

I decided to play the part I’d seen in porno movies.

“Nothing, Mistress,” I said silently and released my body to her.

Jimmy stood back for his lesson, and I laid in bed waiting for her touch. Ruby slid two fingers inside my pussy, and I wanted to cum so bad.

“Ruby, make me cum, please! I need it so bad! I need you!”

“You need me?” Ruby said inquisitively.

I thought through several scenarios, and I came to the one that made sense.

“You’re beautiful and more experienced than me and I love that you’re here teaching me!” I said between breaths as she worked me.

“You love that I can make you cum with every movement of my fingers,” she said factually.

“Yes,” I responded.

“Yes, what?” she asked.

“Yes, baby” I risked saying.

She leaned over and pressed her lips against mine. It was electric. I was in love and confused at the same time.

“You’ll not feel that again. Cover yourself and get to the bathroom. I told you what I wanted you to have done by the time I arrived today, and you didn’t do it. I’ll bathe you and we will move on with the day as I see fit,” she informed me.

“The day?” I asked.

“I’m here all day,” she revealed.

I apparently looked confused.

“You’re hot for some sex but I’m here to teach you how to control it. It would also seem that you need more care than we initially anticipated so we’re here to make sure you’re cared for. Nothing but the best for our customers.”

I felt like we hired a service that was not legit until she whispered to me.

“If you’re wondering where I came from, I’ll tell you that I’m an absolute lady in the streets. But… it seems you needed something better from our first encounter. Say the word now and all of this can be erased … Say anything at all,” she dared me.

I thought about what she said, and I remained silent.

“Your silence in my answer,” she said as she pushed down her scrub pants, “You’re going to eat my pussy and I’m going to do absolutely nothing in return.”

I was surprised and not surprised at the same time until the situation matured. She moved to sit on my face, and I began to lick her pussy.

“You stay right where you are!” she said, looking at Jimmy, “She’s going to eat my cunt and you’re going to stand there. If you want to jerk your cock, feel free.”

I watched Jimmy’s reaction as I ate Ruby’s cunt. I assumed he was enthralled with what was going on. I looked down at his crotch and I saw he was hard, but he was doing nothing about it.

“Jimmy baby, stroke your cock for me. I want your cum to mix with Ruby’s juices when the time comes. Give me that cocktail, babe.”

He moved closer to me, and I went to work on Ruby’s clit. I watched him jerk his cock as my tongue moved across Ruby’s clit. I’d never had sex with a woman before. Licking Ruby’s pussy was a first for me. In the moment, it felt as if I had no idea what I was doing, but my the sensations on my tongue felt very familiar. I knew enough about my own pussy to know hers. It was my first time, but it felt like I had experience.

“Will you get naked for me, mistress?” I asked, playing the submissive role.

“No. You have done nothing to deserve that, my slave.”

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Chadwick “Chad” Gauthier is a young high school student working part-time tech support specialist for a BPO company. He is the only child of Martha Gauthier. He lost his father when he was five. As he grows, he transforms into an exact replica of his father, with the same hair color and style, height, and weight.

Martha is an early-fifties widow who works as an office secretary for a mid-size clothing company. She is a 5’9″ dark-haired, beauty with a curvy figure, and she is well aware of it. She is always flawlessly made up and dressed to accentuate her hourglass figure. She never remarried because she is worried her future husband would not treat Chad as a son.

Because Chad’s job requires him to spend a significant amount of time working on computers, he develops the habit of occasionally visiting adult websites. Browsing these sites leads him to become a MILF fan and a fan of videos with incestuous content. These websites frequently entice him to consider having an incestuous relationship with his blood relatives, including his mother.

He’d previously lost a lot of friends due to their sexually suggestive and raunchy remarks about his mother.

Martha is outgoing and enjoys showing off her cleavage and leg. She frequently wears short, tight skirts and blouses to work every day, leaving little to the imagination. But she is a very principled woman. Even though there were men who tried to ‘mend her kettle’, she is adamant that her pussy only belongs to one man – her late husband.

Chad never realizes that his fantasies will soon become a reality.

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On Chad’s 18th birthday, Martha allows him to celebrate his transition from a boy to a young man with his close friends.

However, to her surprise, Chad celebrates his birthday with her.

So Martha decides that they will just spend some time with each other beside their small above-ground pool.

As Martha reclines on one of the chaise longue wearing a pale blue two-piece bikini, Chad asks her a question that she had been anticipating for a long time.

“Mom, can I have a beer?”

“I bought a couple of beers and they’re in the fridge. Help yourself,” she replies with a giggle.

“Thanks, mom, “Chad replies enthusiastically as he goes over to the fridge inside and opens his first beer.

He returns a minute later with a beer in hand.

“Wow, this is how a beer tastes,” Chad says after taking his first swig.

“You’re a young man now, so you’ll get used to it,” Martha counters. “But, take it slow, and don’t go binging!” She cautions.

Half an hour later, they both have the urge to pee and run to the outdoor pool bathroom. They arrive at the bathroom door together with Chad entering first and Martha following.

Chad is surprised to see his mother in the bathroom with him. He tries to object, but Martha says, “Be quick with it!”

The young man lifts the toilet seat, drops his shorts, pulls out his cock, and sprays a powerful stream into the toilet bowl.

Even though Martha is behind her son, she can still see his cock from where she is.

When she notices the size of her son’s “package,” she covers her mouth in astonishment. The last time she saw her son’s cock was when he was in grade school. She never realized that her son is well-endowed. Chad is blessed with a ‘big cock.’

In her own perception, Martha considers a big dick to be at least 7 1/2 ” long with a 4″ girth. Since her pussy only tasted one cock and medium size at that, she can safely say that she has yet to feel the ‘sting’ of a big dick.

After he’s done, Chad shakes a few drops from his penis. Martha pulls down her bikini bottom and sits on the bowl, mixing her pisses with her son’s, while he stuffs his phallus back into his shorts.

As Chad tries to leave, Martha tells him – “I never thought that you have a big cock, baby!”

Martha’s remarks confuse her son.

“I would like to touch your cock, baby. I’m just curious!” Martha remarks.

“What?…you rus escort want to what?” Chad clears.

“Will you permit me to touch your cock, baby?” Martha clarifies.

Chad is still confused but gives in to his mom’s request. He pulls out his cock once again.

Chad’s cock reacts when it feels the warmness of a woman’s hand s it slowly hardens.

Martha cracks a smile as she notices his reaction. She looks at her son and realizes he is no longer a child. He is no longer a vulnerable child. He’s a horny young man with raging hormones.

She then shifts her gaze to his cock. As his cock grows on her hands, she estimates that his son’s size is way bigger than her own personal definition of a big dick.

She considers giving it a few strokes but decides not to.

She lets go of his cock, wipes her pussy, stands up and puts back her bikini, flushes the toilet, and walks over to the sink to wash her hands.

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Martha dives into the pool to dose off some heat.

Chad takes another beer and slugs a big one. He needs to erase in his mind what had just transpired. Although he is open to incestuous relationships, he does not want to do it with his mom. He prefers Margret Delaney, her aunt, and Martha’s younger sister, or with his Aunts Susan Doyle and Sandra Miles, his father’s sisters.

“Can you also give me a beer, son?” Martha requests.

Chad gets another beer from the fridge, opens it, and gives it to his mom.

“Chad,” Martha opens up after sipping her beer.

“Yes, mom!” Chad replies.

“A while ago, as I held your hard-on, I felt a tingle in my pussy,” Martha reveals.

“Did it bother you?” Chad asks.

“No, son. it didn’t,” Martha replies.

“You see, baby, I like looking at hard big cocks; big cocks attract my attention,” Martha explains. “Your cock is bigger than your dad’s. But I enjoyed my sexual rendezvous with your dad,” she adds.

“So what’s pestering you, mom?” Chad asks as he drinks his beer.

“What upsets me is that you’re my son, and you shouldn’t make me feel the same way I did when I saw and touch your big cock a while ago,” Martha explains further as she sips her beer.

“I think I understand what you mean, mom. Honestly, I have an infatuation for incestuous affairs,” Chad confesses.

“You what?”

“I know it sounds perverted, but I really do,” Chad answers back.

“So who do you want to do it with?” Martha asks.

“Anyone but you,” Chad responds as he finishes his beer.

Martha’s face flushes with surprise as she watches her son heads inside to get another bottle of beer.

She downs a large portion of her beer in an attempt to drown out her son’s revelations.

Martha is at a loss for words.

She has no idea that her son has a thing for incest.

When her son reappears, carrying another bottle of beer, Martha asks him,

“Tell me, baby, if you have a thing for incestuous affairs, why do you exclude me?”

“Am I not good for you?”

“No…no…mom, I would love to but I just can’t,” Chad tries to reason out.

Martha finishes her beer and pulls herself out of the pool.

As she wipes herself, she asks her son, “If you really want to have sex with your blood relatives, why won’t you include me?”

“I never saw you entertain other men or go on dates since Dad died, so I surmise that you don’t want to have sex with other men because of Dad,” Chad explains as he dabs his beer.

Her son’s explanation melts Martha’s heart but at the same time, she realizes how observant his son is. He knows that she reserves her pussy only for his Dad.

As she wraps the towel around her waist, she asks Chad, “Are you still a virgin, baby?”

“I dated, but I had to settle for feeling their boobs,” Chad answers as he sips his beer.

“So you’re indeed a virgin,” Martha concludes.

Chad shrugs his shoulder in response.

Martha smiles and her escort rus flirtatious side springs to life.

“OK baby, let’s not ruin your birthday. Why don’t you freshen up and go to my room afterward so that I can give my gift to you, OK?”

“OK, see you later mom,” Chad affirms as he finishes his beer.

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When Chad enters his mother’s room, Martha has just stepped out of the shower, wearing a robe.

“Hi baby, are you excited about your mommy’s gift for you?”

“I’m curious,” Chad replies.

“Sit on the bed, baby,” Martha instructs then adds, “Are you ready for it?”

Chad nods his head.

Martha removes her robe and drops them on the floor.

Chad’s mouth fell open when his mom flaunted her gift – a tall naked beaming woman with a pair of 34Fs, a shaved pussy, and a killer figure.

“What…what…” Chad stammers, still deciphering what is going on.

“Don’t you like my gift, baby?” Martha asks.

“You mean…you’re body is my gift?” Chad clarifies.

“Yes, baby…I’m granting your fantasy!” Martha clears as she makes her way toward her son.

The sight and smell of her mother’s pussy resonates with his manhood, which Martha noticed.

Her son’s erection ignites the ember that is slowly burning inside Martha’s dormant sexual desires. She had promised herself that her pussy will only belong to her husband. But Chad is a spitting image of his father. They differ in the size of their package.

“Are you having a hard-on for mommy, baby?”

“I do mom.”

“Do you want to help mommy with her itch, baby?” Martha asks.

“What itch, mom?”

“This is itching, baby,” Martha says, rubbing her pussy. “It wants your tongue,” she adds.

Chad could not believe what is happening right now as Martha lies down in bed.

The taste of his mother’s pussy is enticing that from his first taste, he concludes that he will like eating a woman’s pussy.

“Does your mommy tastes good, baby?”

“Uhum,” he replies as his mouth is stuck on her vulva. He keeps pushing his tongue into her as deeply as he can and licking up across her swollen clit.

Her son’s tongue on her clit must have felt so good to Martha that she resigns her protests and grabs his head, saying, “Oh, oh, lick me right there, baby. Suck on me right there.”‘

Chad complies with her request.

“Oh…mom, you taste really good,” Chad declares as he relishes his first pussy.

A few moments later, Martha offers, “Can I taste your cock, baby?”

“With pleasure, mom!”

Chad then removes his blue boxer shorts and his shirt. As her mom sits, he offers his cock to her hungry mouth.

Martha begins licking his penis glands before slowly swallowing his entire shaft. She then gives her son a deep throat while gagging due to its size.

“Oh, my…baby you’re so…big,” Martha admits as she wipes the saliva drooling from her mouth.

“Mom, can I feel your boobs?”

“Yes, baby. No one touches my boobs but my husband and my son,” Martha replies as Chad caresses and gropes her boobs.

“Why don’t you lick my nipples, baby?” Martha invites.

Chad licks the circles around Martha’s areola, flicking her nipples with his tongue, and alternately sucking and nibbling her nipples.

“Oh, it feels good, baby,” Martha remarks as she feels the amount of stimulation that her young son’s tongue provides.

As Chad continues to play with her mother’s mom, Martha whispers to him words that will forever break the barriers of forbidden relationships.

“On this day 18 years ago…you popped out of my pussy. So it’s only natural that my pussy will be the first pussy that your big dick has to satisfy.” Martha narrates.

“Are you sure mom? ” Chad clarifies.

“You are a stud baby and a virgin so I want that cock of yours for myself,” Martha responds as she gives her son a not-so-motherly kiss on his lips.

It never occurred to Chad that his mother rus escort bayan will be the first woman to let him see, touch, taste, and fuck her pussy.

The cool air of the January breeze is insufficient to dissipate the heat of the activities inside the bedroom.

Chad’s cock is being sucked by the most beautiful and important woman in his young life. If someone had told him the day before that this would happen, he would have thought he was insane.

This is insane–crazy with the most exciting, wonderful feelings he has ever felt.

Martha bobbed her head back and forth, sliding her son’s dick in and out of her hot mouth while playing with her own pussy between her legs.

Chad detects a rapid buildup but does not have time to warn his mother. In a series of rapid-fire squirts, his sperm erupts into her mouth. He can feel her mother’s mouth and tongue frantically working as she swallows everything.

“I’m sorry, Mom. That was never my intention. “I…I… I just can’t control it,” Chad apologizes, slumping into the bed and unable to stand.

“Don’t worry, baby. I miss it,” Martha reassures her son. “But you haven’t reached cloud nine yet,” she points out.

Despite his ejaculation, Chad’s cock only softens slightly but does not limp.

Martha swallows her son’s cock once again, resuscitating it back to life. She did not stop until she is satisfied with his hardness.

Before the young man realizes what is happening, his cock is already impaled on his mother’s pussy. He can feel the hottest and most glorious tight cavity one could imagine.

Martha closes her eyes for a brief moment as she savors a cock for the first time after over a decade of abstinence.

“Now I know why some of the guys in school talk so much about how good it feels to fuck,” Chad remarks.

Martha does not respond as she is still feeling the ‘sting’ of a big cock on her tight pussy.

Martha gradually rides her son’s cock, adjusting her pace, depth, and angle of penetration, finding the comfort that feels best for her. She finds her ideal combination just a few seconds later.

“Mom, I love fucking you so much! How I wish this would never end,” Chad tells Martha.

“Yes, baby, yes, yes, yes!” Martha replies as she bounces from her son’s cock faster and harder.

Chad feels his second orgasm developing after so much cock bouncing. He doesn’t want it. He wants to keep watching her naked breasts sway and bounce as she rides him. He does everything he can to avoid having his climax.

But Martha announces, “I’m coming, baby! “

“Me too,” Chad replies and explodes in her tightness.

Martha counters every spurt her son makes.

“Oh…that was good baby,” Martha says, slumping on her son’s chest.

One thing is certain after the smoke clears — Chad is no longer a virgin.

“Mom,” Chad calls out softly.

“Yes, baby?” Martha replies as she lifts her head to look at her son.

“I never imagined that on my 18th birthday, I’d lose my virginity to the most important woman in my life,” Chad says, smiling at his mother.

“But remember, baby, that what we did was frowned upon,” Martha reminds her son.

“Yeah, mom, I know. But, to be honest, a large part of me is happy and proud, with only a small amount of guilt,” Chad responds.

“I had my first fuck since your father died, and I committed incest by taking my own son’s virginity,” Martha bemoans.

“I really wanted to let everyone know that I’m no longer a virgin,” Chad explains. “But I’m afraid to tell them who my partner is,” he adds.

Martha can see her son’s confusion written all over his young face. “It’s OK, baby,”

she says as she kisses him. “I gave you permission to fuck me. I preferred having you inside me over any of the men I’d met at work.”

“So will this be a one-time thing or we can do this anytime we want? ” Chad inquires.

“What are your thoughts?” Martha responds.

“I really wanted to do this all over again,” Chad says, caressing his mother’s face.

“If the conditions permit it, we can. You can have sex with me even if you have a girlfriend. But once you get married, I will not allow it. Will that be all right, baby?”

Martha responds as she feels her son’s cock hardening on her tummy.

“That’ll be our deal, Mom!” Chad responds cheerfully.

“So let’s wrap it up with another round.”

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“How was your day, my little sweet biscuit?” Ethan Wolfe called out when he heard the front door open.

His sweet 18 year old daughter Penny toed off her shoes and bounced over to the dining room table where Ethan was working on some datasheets for the office.

Penny was wearing the summer uniform of Seamouth Secondary. She had on a see-through button up with a large purple ribbon around the neck. This did nothing to hide her bare tits and their large brown areolas that created little peaks in the soft fabric. She also wore a short pleated plaid purple skirt that only just skimmed the top of her thighs. Her school mandated buttplug flashed between her pert asscheeks everytime she leaned forward, displaying the silver name tag that hung from it. The shortness of her skirt showed off her toned and golden thighs. Her long and dark and straight hair had been corralled into two braids topped with purple ribbons. Those same braids had been very neat this morning, but someone had evidently used them as their intended purposes: handholds!

“It was great, daddy,” Penny said with a big smile. She put her bookbag on the chair and went to the kitchen to get herself a snack.

Ethan watched her purple skirt bounce with each step, flipping up to expose the silver little tag on the base of her buttplug that read “Penny Wolfe” and her moist cunt lips. The insides of her thighs were damp as well, an effect of riding her dildo bike to-and-from school every single day.

Honestly, sending her to Seamouth Secondary was one of the best ideas he had so far. Proper sexual submission education used to be a thing that only the upperclass could afford because it was kept out of ‘normal’ schools. People who wanted their daughters to become proper slave wifes had to send their children to ‘Finishing Boarding Schools’ that costs thousands of dollars. While they were certainly effective, Ethan hated the idea of being too far away from his daughter. The girls who attended those schools were often introduced to wealthy young men who would marry the girls and take them back to their houses afterwards and Ethan didn’t want to lose his daughter so soon.

People who couldn’t pay the expensive schooling fees might settle for a submission camp over the summer, or resorted to homeschooling their daughters.

Seamouth Secondary was a blended learning day school. Students in Year 1 to 10 learned all the usual things like Math, Science, and the like. In Year 11, the girls started learning about the psychology of submission whereas the boys would learn about the responsibilities of dominance on top of their usual classes. Then in Year 12, they began practical submission and domination classes.

Studies were still conflicted on whether these blended learning schools were effective in producing submissive wives, but seeing how Penny was so happy to be here, so confident and comfortable with her nudity and the idea of submission, Ethan was pretty sure he made the right choice.

The skimpy Year 12 summer uniform helped as well.

Penny came back into the dining room with a Dr Pepper in her hand and a bowl of chips in the other.

“Anything special happen?” Ethan prompted her as he pushed his chair away from the table.

Penny went over to him and kissed his cheek, setting the bowl down and perching her ass on the edge of his knee. Her name tag swung against Ethan’s jean-clad thigh.

“Mmm, Oaklynn and I were paired up in scissoring class today. She wasn’t very good at it though.” Penny scrunched her nose cutely, “I got As for my Math and History quizzes last week! There’s a field trip to the Space museum coming up in Autumn. And Oral exams on deepthroating start soon.”

Penny’s smile faltered a little.

Ever attuned to his daughter’s moods, Ethan squeezed her thigh with one hand and reached up to rub her nipple with the other. It prompted a little gasp and moan from her, but Penny didn’t otherwise react to being groped by her father anymore. It was proof of how she had come to accept that her body belonged to her father and he was free to grope and use her as he pleased.

“Hey, sweetie, tell me what’s wrong?” he cajoled her.

Penny sighed.

“Mr Rucker is a hardass when it comes to grading submission classes,” she pouted, “Everyone’s talking about how hard it is to pass on the first try,” she frowned, “I guess I’m kind of worried that I’ll fail too.”

Penny got up, abandoning her father’s roaming hands and her Dr Pepper.

“He keeps going on about how deepthroating is the ultimate act of submission and how it’s so important for every girl to be able to do it, and we have to practice 3 hours a day to make sure we can swallow a cock whole by the time we graduate or no man is going to want us! As if our throats are the only holes that matter!” Penny crossed her arms and sulked.

Ethan stifled a laugh at how indignant his daughter sounded. He knew that her shelf was filled with painal romances where male leads taught their love interests the joys of anal agony by brutal özbek gaziantep escort violation of a helpless shithole, or ones where the strong female leads submitted to painal in order to please the man they liked, only to discover that the act brought them peace and fulfillment.

The older man reached out and tugged his daughter back down to straddle his lap. She went with a soft huff and uncrossed her arms so that her father could tease her nipples again.

“What’s the grading rubric?” Ethan asked, trying to keep a straight face while he was faced with his dear daughter’s lusty chest. She definitely inherited these from her mother, he thought. They were large and lightly tanned, the outline of her bikini fading as she began to bask nude on the beach or go topless when she went out.

“We have to do 10 minutes in each position, during which we will be tested on tongue position, throat depth, stamina, attitude and-oh!” Penny let out a small gasp when her father sucked on her areola through her sheer top.

She moaned softly and pushed her teen tits out so that her father could have better access.

“And?” Ethan rubbed his large hands up her slender sides, squeezing her waist briefly before pulling her higher up onto his lap. Her bare cunt was starting to juice in anticipation of cock.

“We can’t stop even if we puke, and we have to perform a throatpie or else it’s an automatic fail,” Penny gasped.

“What about nosecums,” Ethan said with a little smirk, sliding one hand between Penny’s thighs to swipe at her bald pussy. The teenager moaned eagerly, trying to grind down on her father’s fingers.

“If we get a nosecum instead of a throatpie, then Mr Rucker will give us another shot at the throatpie without the rest of the exam,” Penny said. She whined in protest when her father withdrew his fingers and wiped them on her skirt.

“That sounds like a reasonable rubric,” Ethan said, “I know that it sounds like a very difficult test, but your teacher is right. Being able to swallow cock is one of the things that men look for in girls, and it’s extremely important that you never waste a man’s gift of cum! Which is why throatpies are part of your curriculum!”

“But daddy, I get so nervous when people are watching, I don’t think I have the stamina or the technique to pass! Who has 3 hours a day to practice anyway?” Penny sulked.

Ethan laughed and smoothed her flyaways down with one hand.

“He’s definitely exaggerating,” he assured his daughter, “But why don’t you go upstairs to your room and wait while I put away my work? I’ll help you study every single day until you pass this exam!”

Penny perked up, her tits jiggling under her sheer top as she did so.

“Really daddy?” she asked eagerly.

“Of course, sweetheart!” Ethan nodded, “Now go on!”

Penny immediately slid off her father’s lap and ran up the stairs, her chips and Dr Pepper completely forgotten.

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Ethan closed his laptop and slid it into his work bag. He put some chicken and potatoes into the oven and set the timer so that dinner would be ready when he was finished with his daughter.

He made sure the doors were locked, then shot off a quick text to his buddies before heading upstairs to join his daughter.

Ethan removed Penny’s bedroom door after her 18th birthday and replaced it with a bead curtain. It afforded her the illusion of privacy, but enabled her father to check in on her every day and ensure she was doing her homework properly.

When he entered the room, Penny was already naked and kneeling, her braids having been redone neatly and her hands clasped behind her back. The small act made Ethan feel a jolt of pride. Seamouth had impressed upon its female students how important it was to always be presentable for a man and it was clear his daughter took it to heart.

Penny’s bedroom reflected her transition from young innocent teen to a submissive slave slut trainee. Her 8 inch strap-in dildo, the one she wore to sleep in her pussy every night, lay on her pale yellow duckling bedsheets, right next to her vibrating anal alarm plug, a copy of a young adult novel called “Painal Police”, and her numerous plushies. The chains and cuffs that were attached to each corner of the bed, was hidden by the lace trim on her pillow covers that Penny loved as a kid.

Schoolbooks, folders and rainbow colored files rested on the shelf next to her study table. There was a polaroid camera there too, decorated with cutesy stickers. Penny had a collection of childhood classics and their hardcore spinoffs like “Red Riding Whore”, “Alice in Harderland”, and “Beauty and Beastial”. Below her books, she kept her growing collection of dildos, vibrators, gags, and other training implements. Two dildos were strapped to the seat of her pink study chair so that she could fuck herself while she studied. The chair cover was a lovely pastel pink, but embroidered with the word ‘cumrag’ over and over and over again.

Penny’s gaziantep özbek escort assortment of earrings and necklaces were kept neatly on a jewelry hanger on her dresser, alongside the various nipple and clit clamps that Ethan bought for her to prepare her for marriage. The expensive skincare products she favored sat right next to her special clit-growth cream, hole sensitizer, anal balm, and lube.

Her wardrobe was half filled with conservative clothing from her younger days, and revealing clothes that she had started wearing after entering Year 12. Pastel coloured leashes hung next to Penny’s scarves, her collars right below her hats.

Ethan treasured the juxtaposition of lewd and pure. It meant his lovely young daughter was learning what it meant to be a woman! It was a bittersweet process because sooner or later, she would meet a dominant young man, get married and then move away from home to be with her husband.

“Alright, sweetie,” Ethan shook off the lonely thoughts and gave his daughter a wide smile, “Name the three basic throating positions!”

“The three basic throating positions are the Kneeling Swallow, the Hanging Head, and the Heel Grab,” Penny recited dutifully, keeping her gaze demure as was befitting of a submissive slave.

“What are the principles of a good deepthroat?”

“A good deepthroat must always be hands-free. It focuses solely on the pleasure of the man’s cock and any gifts must be eagerly received in the throat.”

Penny’s lips pursed a little at the last part. Whether she was reluctant to take a throatpie, or perhaps she was less sold on the eagerness behind it, Ethan didn’t know, but he was prepared to turn his daughter into the perfect little throat slut.

“Let’s start with the Kneeling Swallow,” Ethan said. He unzipped his jeans and stepped out of them, walking over to his daughter.

He pulled his cock out and slapped his daughter across the face with it roughly.

Penny gasped as the long meaty stick impacted her soft cheek, a soft “Oh!” escaping her mouth. She was well familiar with his rod, having been impaled on it multiple times throughout the week. Ethan had to confess though, that he had been pretty remiss in furthering her sexual submission as her father. He had placed a lot of focus on training her asshole, cunt, and even her pisser because the newest submissive fads included sounding. He hadn’t been keeping up with her throating skills.

Well, that was all about to change.

Ethan took the base of his cock in hand and dickslapped her a few more times, enjoying the softness of her skin on his rod.

Then, remembering her manners, she said in a breathless tone, “Daddy, pleased to meet your cock, may I say hi to your balls?”

When she received a gruff ‘Yes’ from Ethan, she nosed her way under his thick length and kissed his heavy balls one by one and gave them a light suck.

Ethan groaned in appreciation. There was nothing he loved more than a well-mannered teen slave, something that his daughter was rapidly becoming!

“Daddy, I’m a throatwhore in training, may I please deepthroat your cock?” Penny said demurely after kissing Ethan’s entire rock-hard length.

Ethan grinned to himself.

“Yes you may,” he said.

Penny opened her mouth and then slid her face forwards.

Ethan threw back his head and groaned with pleasure. It had been too long since he had his daughter’s lovely mouth on his cock. Her pink lips were stretched wide around his shaft, her eyes half shut as she focused on swallowing him whole.

Penny bobbed her head up a few times, dipping her tongue into the slit of Ethan’s bulbous cockhead before beginning to press forward even more.

Down and down and down she went, Ethan’s fuckstick disappearing into her mouth. He felt the head of his cock meet a brief resistance, but his daughter bravely took a breath, and pushed her face down.

Ethan grinned, watching as his sweet teen daughter swallowed more and more of him.

She had about three finger widths worth of cock left when suddenly, she choked!

“COUGH GORK GERK!” Penny pulled off and sputtered violently.

Evidently, she had triggered her gag reflex.

“Try again, slut,” Ethan said calmly as he waited for her to stop coughing. Tears had started to gather at the corner of Penny’s big brown eyes, but no submissive ever got anywhere by stopping when they first choked.

“Yes daddy,” Penny said submissively. She opened her mouth, took another deep breath, and then tried again.

“More pressure with the tongue in the slit,” Ethan remarked, “Point your tongue and dig in, make sure to suck behind the foreskin, get out all the gunk. This isn’t just a deepthroat, you’re cleaning up a man’s cock, polishing it, worshiping it!”

Penny made a little noise, Ethan’s remarks immediately reflected in the way her tongue immediately started poking around Ethan’s foreskin, digging underneath it to get out all the sweat and residue gaziantep özbek escort bayan that had accumulated since his shower that morning.

She slowly worked her mouth downwards once again, pressing forward bravely until her lips were once again near the base of Ethan’s cock.

Ethan stroked her hair in encouragement.

“Good girl,” he praised, “Now make an undulating motion with your tongue against the underside, make a ‘ahh’ sound if you can. It will help you get deeper.”

Penny’s tongue flexed against Ethan’s cock, wagging from side to side then up and down. Her throat began to vibrate and her lips slipped a little closer to the base of her father’s cock.

“That’s it, thaaaat’s it! Remember these motions, practice them on your dildos every single day. It shows that your mouth isn’t just a passive fuckhole but an active cocksheath!”

“GURK!” Penny tried to pull off, but Ethan grabbed her head as the tip of his cock left her throat, and pressed it there, keeping it in her mouth as she gagged violently. He didn’t try to force it in, but neither did he let her get away.

“HURK HWERK!” Penny’s eyes watered and tears streamed down her face. She coughed violently, drool flying out from where her lips were still wrapped around her father’s dick.

“Never pull off completely,” Ethan wagged his finger in her face as her gag reflex started to subside, “It shows a lack of commitment! If you need to breathe, you can pull back a little, but you should never ever remove your mouth from the cock completely unless the man pulls you off!”

Penny was red-faced, weeping by now, but she nodded in understanding.

It pained Ethan a little to see his own daughter crying like this, but it was for her own good.

“Again! This time, I want your chin on my balls!”

Once again, Penny moved forward and once again, her mouth fell short of the base by just a little.

“If you can’t get your cock balls deep, then you need to change your angle,” Ethan coached his daughter, “Lower your body a little bit more, lean forward, and then tilt your head backwards.”

Penny obeyed, her tongue still wagging and wiggling around Ethan’s shaft.

Ethan gave her a moment to get comfortable before leaning forwards.

He had the satisfaction of watching his daughter’s eyes pop wide open as her lips came to rest firmly against his neatly trimmed public hair. Her nose was buried in the wiry strands. Ethan’s balls were now pressed against her chin.

“See? A good angle makes a good deepthroat,” Ethan stroked Penny’s hair gently. He cradled her head in her hands and jerked her back and forth rapidly a few times. She went cross-eyed from the rough throat assault.

Ethan felt, rather than heard, her gag again. Penny’s young throat flexed and convulsed around his length violently. But this time, Ethan refused to let go of her head, instead continuing to hump her face. He spread his legs wide, took a step forward until he was practically straddling her face and then kept fucking her mouth.

“Relax your whole body! Think about the cock in your mouth! You’re a slut! You’re meant to take cock in your mouth! Once your body realizes that it’s meant to be there, it’ll stop gagging!”

He pulled back just far enough for her to take a breath, and then shoved his cock right back in.

To Penny’s credit, despite her struggles and her jerking body as it fought to expel something it considered an intruder, she never once brought her hands up to push her father away.

Her struggles grew weaker as she tired and soon, she merely twitched weakly as her father humped her mouth.

Drool dripped from her lips, tears streamed down her face. Her hair and face was a complete mess of snot and smeared makeup.

Ethan loved it.

“Slut, get ready. I’m about to piss,” he warned.

Penny’s eyes widened in fear.

“Throatpissing is one of the ways you train to take a throatpie,” Ethan informed her with a big grin. He pulled her more snugly onto his cock and with a loud groan, began to urinate.

The tight throat on his cock flexed as it tried to swallow the liquid being poured directly into it.

Penny managed a total of three swallows before…

“HORK HORK!”

Piss spewed from her nose as the liquid overflowed back into her mouth. It dripped from her lips and onto the floor.

Ethan stopped the flow of his urine and pulled her off.

“Sorry daddy,” Penny wept.

“Clean up the mess first. We’ll continue in a bit,” Ethan said. He took a step back and watched as his daughter started licking up the mess on the wooden tiles.

After she finished cleaning the urine on the tiles, she crawled back over to Ethan and kissed her way up his legs to his cock.

“Sorry for wasting your piss gift daddy, I didn’t mean to!” Penny sobbed.

“I know you didn’t,” Ethan consoled her. He rubbed his cock onto Penny’s face, smearing her makeup even more, “Why don’t we move on to the Hanging Head?”

Penny nodded tearfully.

Ethan helped her up and guided her to the bed. She crawled onto it and laid down, positioning herself so that her head was hanging off the bed.

“Good girl, now show me the basic Hanging Head.”

Penny straightened her arms and legs so that she was lying in a straight line.

“Now a spread.”

She spread her legs wide and held them open, putting her pussy and plugged shitter on display.

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