I met my wife, Linda, when I was 25. Her and I had a short whirlwind romance and after six months of seeing each other, we decided to get married. Now looking back on it, there was really no love involved, we were just two horny people that enjoyed sex. Now Linda was five years older than I and part of the package deal in marrying her was her ten-year-old daughter, Marcy.

Back when Linda was in her second year of nursing school, at 20 years old, she had gotten pregnant from a guy that she met at a party one night, that she had gone to in the city, with several of her girlfriends. According to Linda, the condom had broken and nine months later, Marcy came along. Linda never saw that guy again, and the only father figure Marcy knew up to that point was her grandfather, since she spent most of her days with him and her grandmother, while Linda finished school.

So, when I came along, it was safe to say that Marcy was not a fan of me, especially when Linda and I moved her away from her grandparents, shortly after we got married. It did not help matters that we moved across state, so Linda could work at a large university hospital on the nearby campus. Marcy blamed me for the upheaval of her life and my name was shit for a good while, even though it was Linda’s idea to move there.

I eventually won over Marcy’s heart, and it was not long before she really began to look up to me as if I were her real father, especially when both of her grandparents had passed away, not long after she had turned fifteen, within just a few months apart from each other. Marcy was devastated to say the least and since I worked from home as a network consultant at the time, I was the one who was there to comfort her during the roughest time of her mourning.

Linda, on the other hand, seemed cold about it, especially when she found out that they did not leave her much in their estate. They left the bulk of it, in a trust fund, under Marcy’s name and no one could touch it, except for Marcy, after she turned twenty-one. Well, that just infuriated Linda and from that point on, she just acted colder and colder to both, Marcy, and me.

I did the best that I could to keep our marriage together, but after a few more years, when Marcy was getting ready to graduate, Linda decided she did not want to be married anymore and was going to file for divorce. I should have seen it coming but I really hoped that we could make it work and thought that since we still had regular amounts of sex, we would eventually be okay. It was not to be.

It turned out that Linda had been secretly stashing money aside and was having an affair with a former patient, that she had met at the hospital that she worked at. One Saturday morning, a week before Marcy graduated, I woke up to the sound of Linda’s car pulling out of the driveway. She had cleaned her closet, packed her bags, and left, leaving only a note on the kitchen table.

When I went out, there was Marcy sitting there at the table, crying her eyes out, reading the note that Linda had left. I put my arm around Marcy to comfort her and read the note.

“John, as you know by now, I am leaving you. I can’t say that it’s been fun because for me, it was miserable. The only thing good about us the last few years was the sex, and frankly, I got tired of just fucking you. You can have the house; I do not want anything from you. Just take care of Marcy and give her the house, since she does not seem to love me anyway. She has always been so attached to you that one would have thought that you had given birth to her. Do not try to find me, because you will not be able to.

“Marcy, I’m sorry that I was not a good mother for you. Be good for your dad, and I hope you do good in college next year. I hope that one day, you will forgive me for leaving. It is for the best for all of us. I love you.”

I started crying right along with Marcy, who had now turned and had wrapped her arms tightly around me, with her face buried in my side, bawling her eyes out. How could Linda do that to her? How could she do that to me? I slid a chair over with my foot and managed to sit down alongside Marcy as the two of us just sat there for what seemed like an eternity holding each other in tears.

Marcy and I managed to get through her graduation okay, with plenty of emotional support from friends around us. She had graduated at the top of her class and was voted in as her class valedictorian. I was so proud of how well she did to get through her speech to her classmates, only wavering a few times, during mentions of her family. Marcy came running over to me, and jumped into my arms, after the ceremony was over, letting all the emotions flood out of her as she thanked me for being a wonderful Dad.

Now Marcy had grown up into a beautiful young woman and I could not help but worry about her around all those horny guys, when she headed to college this coming fall. Standing at 5’8″ tall with strikingly gorgeous flame red hair, a peppering of freckles, piercing ice blue eyes and a slim modelesque figure, I thought for sure she would be a target of all the hound dogs, samsun escort but I guess I did not give her enough credit because it turns out, she was a lot stronger than I anticipated, keeping the boys at bay, for the most part while she concentrated on her schoolwork.

Fast forward a couple of years later, and Marcy, now quickly approaching her 20th birthday, was ready to start enjoying her summer break from her second year of college. I was very happy that she had still decided to follow in her mother’s footsteps, by going to nursing school, at the same university hospital where her mother had worked, but her desire to help people, surpassed any lingering hurt feelings she had towards her mom, even though she had not heard from her mom, since she left us. I was just happy that she would be staying here with me while she attended.

About a week after she had finished for the year, Marcy and I were eating breakfast together and she asked, “Dad, do you mind if I have a few of my girlfriends over for a little pool time tomorrow to celebrate my birthday? It will just be four of us, so no worries about hosting some big party or anything.”

I nodded and said, “Sure, sounds like a plan. I was planning on hitting the grocery store today so I could make you a birthday cake, so I’ll buy some extra food, to make for you, too.”

Marcy smiled and said, “You’re the best, Dad. I love you.”

Marcy got up, leaned over, and kissed me on the cheek as I smiled and said, “I love you, too, sweetie.”

When she leaned over, I could not help noticing that her fuzzy, thigh length robe had fallen open a bit, giving me a glimpse down the front of it. She was not wearing anything under it, as far as I could tell, and I could see her small, barely B-cup breasts with cute puffy nipples capping off the tip of them. It was a very brief view, but that image instantly burned a hole in my mind as she stood back up, smiled at me, and headed in to take a shower.

Why did seeing her breasts like that, seem to spark my feelings of arousal? Why did I suddenly see my sweet Marcy like that? I had seen her nearly naked hundreds of times, on accident, while she was going from the bathroom, back to her bedroom after showering, or when she just forgot to close her door all the way when I happened to pass by.

None of those incidents ever made me feel this way, so why now? Was it because I had not been with or seen a woman like that since before her mom left us? I had been so busy trying to get my life back together over the past year, that I had never even entertained the idea of meeting someone or dating for that matter. Hell, I had not even masturbated one single time and I was beginning to think that all sexual urges had long disappeared.

I was wrong, because in that moment of thought, I looked down and realized that I had gotten a very strong erection. I must be some kind of sick deranged pervert to have these thoughts of my daughter like that. Wait, she really was not my real daughter after all, so… WAIT! STOP ALREADY! Where was my mind and how could I get the right mind back?

I cleared the breakfast dishes and hurried into my room and closed the door, looking down at my still very hard cock sticking straight out like a missile inside my pajama bottoms and boxer shorts. I pulled them down and just stared down at my thick cock jutting out like that and asked my dick why it had a mind of its own?

All I knew in that moment was that I needed to try and satisfy my sexual hunger, to get my mind back, so I sat back on the bed, grabbed some lotion off the end table and slathered some on my pulsating organ. I wrapped my hand around it and started to stroke up and down. Oh wow, it had been so long, and I could not believe how good it felt to just simply jerk off.

I got into a nice rhythm, keep my hand concentrated mostly on the upper portion of my fat, eight-inch cock, squeezing the swollen purple head as my clear juice began to ooze out of my small orifice. Suddenly, my bedroom door swung open! Marcy, to whom usually always knocked first but sometimes would occasionally forget.

This was one of those times that she forgot as she walked in saying, “Dad, I need to ask you… OH MY GOD, DAD! I AM SO SORRY!”

Marcy stood there with her mouth hanging open for several seconds, staring right at my cock as I was frozen in horror, mid stroke. She then covered her eyes, turned away and quickly ran out, slamming the door shut behind her, apologizing profusely as she went, then I heard her bedroom door slam shut right after that. I could not move as I sat there, cock still in my hand, leaking out a stream precum. In the next second, as I moved my hand, still in a daze as to what just happened, I began to spasm and shoot stream upon stream of my seed onto my chest and abdomen.

As my climax subsided, the remorse quickly moved in as I felt so guilty that Marcy had seen me jerking off, EVEN though, it was her fault for coming in without knocking. I should have locked the door, but I just was not in my right mind. How was I going to talk to her escort samsun about this? How could I make her understand that I am a man, too, and still have urges, but wait, how could I explain that those urges were triggered because of seeing her beautiful breasts?

I managed to get up and go climb into my shower, washing off the copious amounts of cum that I had sprayed all over myself, still trying to piece together what I was going to say to her. I finished showering and purposely took extra time getting dressed, still formulating some sort of explanation in my mind.

When I had finished, I took a deep breath, opened my bedroom door, and walked out into the hallway. I went to Marcy’s bedroom, but her door was open, and she was not there. So, I headed out to the family room and just as I came around the corner, there was Marcy sitting at the end of the sofa with a pillow up over her face. I had to fight back the urge to laugh, but I did want to make light of anything, still not sure how she would react.

I sat down near her and said, “Marcy, I’m sorry about that, sweetheart. I do not normally do that, but just had the urge. It has been so long, and I just needed release. I can’t tell you how embarrassed I am to even have this conversation right now.”

Marcy, still with pillow over her face, said in a muffled voice, “Dad, I’m the one who is sorry. I was so preoccupied with what I had to ask you, that I totally forgot to knock. Let me tell you, no one is more embarrassed than I am right now!”

I nodded, even though she could not see me, and I said, as I reached over and pulled the pillow away from her, “Okay, enough is enough, it happened, now let’s just let it go, okay? I’m sure mine will not be the last that you see a man’s penis, especially with you training to be a nurse.”

Marcy still would not look at me as she now kept her eyes closed so hard that she had crow’s feet sprouting out the sides of her head, as she said, “Yeah, but they won’t be my dad and they probably won’t have huge erections!”

I could not stifle my laughter at that point, Marcy may be almost 20 years old, but she was acting like a silly young girl again. As I kept laughing at what she said, she slowly opened her eyes and began to half laugh with me.

“It’s not funny, Dad,” she said with a big grin on her face, the flushing of embarrassment slowly leaving her freckled skin.

I nodded and said, “Uh huh! It is too, ya goof ball, now promise me that you will knock next time, okay?”

She nodded and looked down at the floor and said, “I promise, as long as I don’t forget.”

We laughed a little more together and I felt like the whole thing was now forgotten and we would be able to move on with a different topic of conversation. She was able remember what she was going to ask me before the door incident. She wanted to know if it would be okay if the girls stayed over the next night after the pool party. I told her that it would be fine, and she smiled, hugged me and got up to dance her way down the hallway. What was I going to do with that silly girl?

I headed into the main part of town to get the stuff that we would need for her pool party, and I bought some cheesy birthday decorations to hang up. I know she would give me an eye roll because of them, but hey, part of the celebration was for me, in a way. After getting what I needed, I stopped by the car dealership that I had been secretly working with to surprise her for her birthday.

Marcy had been driving an older, hand me down SUV, back and forth to school and I was beginning to worry about how much longer it would last, so I had been working out a deal with a friend of mine, which worked at the dealership, to get her a nice upgrade. I bet she wondered why I took her car when I left to go to the store earlier, well now she was in for a big surprise.

I had gotten a promotion for the online company that I worked for, to a senior analyst, and along with that promotion, I had gotten a considerable pay increase, to a little over six figures a year, more than enough to provide for the two of us, and then some, so getting her a nice car, to provide safe reliable transportation for her for the foreseeable future, was my first priority.

We wrapped up the paperwork and the guys there transferred all the stuff from her old car, to the new one, quickly washed it up and I was on my way home. I hoped that she would not see me pull in the driveway when I got there, so I would have time to throw a big red bow on it before calling her out.

I was in luck, she was in the back, making sure the pool was cleaned and the deck chairs all wiped down. I quickly loaded the stuff I had gotten from the store, into the kitchen, then went back out to put the bow on the car. I then went around back and called Marcy to come around front.

Marcy came around the side of the house and when she turned the corner, I yelled, “Surprise! Happy Birthday, Baby! I hope you like it!”

Marcy took one look at the car, then to me, then back to the car and burst into tears as she ran over to samsun escort bayan me and hugged me for dear life. Through her bawling, she said, “Oh my gosh, Dad! I can’t believe you did this for me! Thank you so much! I love you!”

I finally managed to pry her off me, wipe her tears away as she looked up at me, and said, “Well, go ahead, get in and look at it. See if you like it.”

Marcy smiled and nodded, then acting like a giddy schoolgirl, ran over and jumped inside, looking all around it, pressing buttons, and fiddling with the mirrors. She sat back in the seat and just looked out the window at me with the biggest smile on her face that I had ever seen, and my heart just melted for her. I loved her so much and it thrilled me to no end to see her happy like that.

She got back out of the car and came back over to me and hugged me once more, saying, “I really love it, Dad. Thank you for always being such a wonderful dad to me. You are the best and I love you so much.”

We stood there and hugged for a bit longer before she said she wanted to go for a ride to show it off to her friends. I nodded and laughed, and she ran back over to the car, got in, started it up with a huge smile again, and pulled out of the driveway. Oops, she had forgotten the bow, as it blew off down the street. I laughed, walked down to the street to pick it up then headed back into the house to make her birthday cake.

She must have really gotten sidetracked because it was going on 10 pm by the time she got back home. I was sitting in the living room when she came in, with a frown on her face, looking like she had been crying. Of course, being the overprotective dad that I am, I quickly stood up and came over to her.

“What’s wrong, Marcy,” I asked her as I got closer.

I could tell then that she was mad about something as she said through gritted teeth, “Some moron opened his door into my new car and put a scratch on it!”

I almost felt relieved, knowing now that it was nothing major, but to her it was. So, I said, “Marcy, I will look at it, okay? Come out and show me.”

We headed outside to the car, and I could almost see the steam rolling out her ears when she showed me the scratch, which was no bigger than a fingernail clipping. She said as she pointed, “There, see? That asshole didn’t even bother to say he was sorry!”

I had to hold back the urge to laugh but that would not have soothed my fiery red headed daughter’s temper one bit, so I held up a finger for her to wait a moment, while I went into the garage and got a little bit of polishing compound. With just a few rubs and wipes, the scratch was gone and when I turned to her, you would have thought I just gave her another new car again.

My girl was smiling once more and she said, “Thanks, Dad! How did you do that? That was like magic! My Dad is magical everyone!”

I had to shush her as I laughed, reminding her that some people were already in bed. She then looped her arm through mine, still beaming from ear to ear, and we headed inside after I opened the garage door and had her pull her car in. The meteorologist said it was supposed to storm that night and I wanted her car to be inside in case it did.

Sure enough, about an hour after her and I had gone to bed, the storm rolled in, bringing with it, lots of torrential rain, wind, thunder, and lightning. If Marcy feared anything, and that was not much, it was thunder and lightning. She was terrified of it and even though she was an adult, thunder and lightning turned her into a scared little girl again.

After the second flash and boom outside, I heard a loud knock and her voice coming from outside the door, “DAD! I’m scared, can I come in?”

“Sure, sweetie, come on in,” I said in a sleepy state.

The door swung open hard, and Marcy nearly dove into the bed and under the covers, just as another crack of thunder shook the entire house. She pressed herself up against me so hard, I thought she would literally crawl into my skin. She wrapped her arms around me and hung on for dear life as the storm continued to roar outside.

One thing I had totally forgotten about in my half sleepy state, was that I was completely naked under the covers and normally whenever Marcy had come in, in the past, she would just wait moment until I put on some shorts before coming in, but as scared as she was this time, I was not fully awake to respond fast enough.

So here I was, now wide awake, laying on my back, with my terrified daughter, clinging to the side of me like glue and with each clap of thunder, she buried her head further into my side and pressed her body harder against me. Another realization hit me, just then, Marcy only had on a pair of panties as I felt nothing but her soft delicate skin against mine except for the flimsy material covering her nether region.

My body began to feel the long absent feeling of a female body, pressing so close to me that my real brain failed to stop how my body was reacting, and I grew horrified once again, as my cock started to get hard. NO! Not now, I screamed in my mind, but it was too late, the “other” head was no longer coordinated with the right brain. I thought that if I did not move and Marcy stayed just the way she was, I would be okay and I could just go off to sleep and when the storm was over, Marcy would realize her own predicament, and sneak back to her own bed.

Eva and I had practically grown up together, and sometimes acted more siblings than we did cousins, since neither of us had any other siblings. Her mom and my dad had always been close and when they grew up and got married, they stayed in the same hometown, and so our families always did stuff together.

So, you can imagine the shock to the family when Eva announced, a few weeks ago, that she would be leaving for the air force, a couple of weeks after graduation. I was devastated to say the least. It had been a long time since I had cried in front of her, but when she told me, I could not help but let the emotions flood out of me. I could not bear the thought of day-to-day life without her around.

Eva promised that she would always keep in close contact with phone calls, and letters, but I knew that would never be enough. I just did not understand why she made this decision so quickly and so rashly without talking to me about it before she signed her life away. Well, I would soon get my answer, that evening, when I went over to her graduation party.

Eva’s party was not going to be very big event since she only invited family, and a few of her girlfriends from school, to attend. They had a large in the ground pool out behind their house, so I was looking forward to getting some swimming in and checking out her friends in their bikinis.

When I got to Eva’s house, and went around back, she came over right away, gave me a hug, and smiled, saying, “Hey there Nate, thanks for coming.”

“And you had any doubt that I wouldn’t come,” I asked?

“Well, I know you are still upset with me about the air force, and I was worried, but we can talk about that later, come get a beer and some food,” Eva said with a smile, taking my hand and leading me over to join the others. Then while she started talking to her friends, I made my way to the food table and made up a plate.

After taking a seat on one of the pool lounge chairs, to eat my food, I was treated to the very sexy sight of Anna and Megan, two of Eva’s friends, who happened to be twins. Both were platinum natural blondes and had bodies that even a porn star wished they could have. They were chatting with Eva, facing me and I swear they must have said something about me, because Eva turned to glance at me and the three of them giggled.

Now as far as Eva goes, I always thought of her as a sister so really seeing how beautiful she was, just never quite dawned on me much, but sitting there watching her talking to her friends, in her cute black bikini, I realized just how incredibly hot she was.

Eva is about 5’4″ tall and has long black hair that came down to the small of her back. She has a perfect athletic figure, with smallish breasts and a muscular ass, from having participated in several sports all during junior high and high school. She did not have an imperfection anywhere including that beautiful, sweet smile of hers and those deep brown eyes.

I just grinned and shrugged off their giggles, then watched the three of them jump into the pool, acting like a bunch of elementary girls, as they were taking turns on the diving board to see who could do the silliest dive without doing a belly smacker. That was entertaining for a bit, but when I finished eating, I decided to go join in on the fun, splashing the three of them, getting chased by them in the water and then groped at one point by Anna.

“Oopsie, sorry about that,” she said with a grin as she moved quickly away.

“Right, whatever Anna,” I said laughing, chasing after her, secretly enjoying her so called accidental grope of my cock inside my swimsuit shorts.

I looked over at Eva then, and she just rolled her eyes and laughed, saying, “Gee Anna, why don’t you just pull it out and have a go at it next time.”

Anna and Megan both giggled and Anna said, “Hey, I just might.”

That thought crept into my brain and caused an immediate surge in my shorts. I may have been just an average sized eighteen-year-old guy, but I knew for a fact that I was well gifted in the cock size department, measuring in at a solid eight inches in length and as thick around as my wrist. After fooling around with a few girls in school and getting to third base on more than one occasion, the rumors of my cock size had made it around to others.

Well, it seemed that Anna was trying to find out that information, firsthand, by way of her groping, while we engaged in some horseplay in the pool, what I did not expect was for Eva, to “accidentally” grope me, too. When it happened, her hand stayed on my cock for several moments before she just laughed and swam away from me, and I just looked at her like she had just hit me with an electric cattle prod. The three of them were laughing and gathered at the other end of the pool as I just looked at Eva dumbfounded.

Megan muğla escort said mockingly as they giggled, “Aw, what’s wrong, Nate? Have a stiffy under there?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know,” I said looking directly into her eyes.

The three of them cackled like hens and I just shook my head. Paybacks were hell, but one thing I had learned a long time ago, women can get away with things that men cannot and one of those things is playing grab ass under the water, so if I did that to them, I am sure one of them would get pissed, so I had to resort to splashing or act like I was going to drown them.

The rest of the party was a real hoot and even though us eighteen-year-old party goers were allowed beer, my Aunt Joyce made sure we were capped off after about four beers and none of us were allowed to leave if we did drink, so that meant that Anna, Megan, and I, all had to stay the night.

That evening when the party had wrapped up, Anna and Megan were lightweights and had already passed out on the family room floor, where Aunt Joyce had laid out several sleeping pads and blankets for us to crash on. I was still wide awake and decided to sit out by the gas firepit for a while, drinking another beer that I had smuggled away from my Aunt before the cooler was put away.

Eva came out, carrying a glass of something, wearing just a long t-shirt that came down to her mid thighs, and sat down by me to talk. She handed the glass to me to have a sip and when I did, I nearly coughed it back up. Eva had snuck into her Dad’s stash of bourbon and poured herself a glass.

“Wow, that is some powerful stuff,” I said to her, still barely able to talk.

“Yeah, it sure is. I figured you’d help me drink it, so I put a little extra into the glass,” she said with a giggle.

Eva took a little drink and made a scrunched-up face, then said, “God, I don’t know how he drinks this stuff straight like he does.”

I just shook my head and laughed but then looked at her as her face got serious.

“Nate, I really want to have a serious conversation with you about this air force thing. Can we talk without you getting upset with me? I have something I need to tell you,” she said.

“Whatever you need to say, just say it, Eva. I can’t promise that I won’t get upset anymore, because dammit, I am going to miss you like crazy. You and I are like peas and carrots and I just don’t know what I am going to do without you around.”

“I know, Nate, and that’s my problem. I am too attached to you and it scares me because of the feelings that I have.”

I looked at her, bewildered by her comment and said, “What do you mean, because of the feelings you have?”

“That’s what I wanted to tell you,” she said looking down at the ground and hesitating for a bit.

After a few minutes of her not saying anything, I reached out and took her hand in mine and said, “Eva, just tell me. You’ve never hidden anything from me before, so out with it.”

She breathed a heavy sigh and said, “Nate, we’ve been so close for so long and you have always been like a brother to me, but somewhere along the line, that changed, at least for me. Look, I do not know how you are going to take this but, I want you, sexually. I know it’s wrong for me to have those kinds of feelings so that’s why I decided it would be best if I got away and went to the air force.”

I just sat there for several minutes after she was done, not sure I completely heard her right but then said, “Okay, wait, did I hear you say that right? Even so, WHY would you still leave when all you had to do was talk to me about it, Eva?”

By now, she could see that I was getting upset about it again, and tears started to well up in her eyes. I could not help being upset, but I did not want her to get hurt in the process, because it was clear she was struggling with this decision. I moved over closer to her and put my arm around her shoulders to offer some comfort, but just as I did, Eva turned and kissed me.

I was taken completely off guard by the sudden contact of her lips on mine, but instinctively I just went with it, and kissed her back, softly at first, then gradually working into a more tender passionate kiss for several minutes before she pulled back, looking deep into my eyes as my body responded, lighting up like the 4th of July.

Eva reached over and put her hand right over my hardening cock, through my shorts and said in the coolest of voices, “Do you understand now, Nate? I want you. I have wanted you for so long now and I can’t tell you how many times I had to hide my jealousy when you were with other girls because I wanted you all for myself, not to mention how many times I’ve played with pussy thinking about you.”

Eva kissed me again, this time even more passionate and hungry escort muğla as our mouths parted and our tongues began a slow erotic dance together. She moaned softly into me and started massaging my hardness through the thin layer of my swimsuit with more fervent desire. At this point, there was no way I could put a stop to this, because I had moved passed thinking responsibly at this point.

I reached down and touched her small firm breast through her night shirt, and felt her nipple harden immediately in my fingers. Eva whimpered into our kissing, then managed to fish her fingers down inside the waistband of my short and wrap themselves around my hard flesh.

I groaned into her as the feeling of her touching me sent me into another level of desire for her. My hand then traveled down until I reached her smooth exposed thigh, then slowly began to move up under her night shirt, across her inner thigh. Eva parted her legs to give me better access and when my fingers had reached the very top of her thigh, I found that she did not have any panties on.

My heart was racing and our kissing grew even more intense as the heat between us got even hotter. Eva had now pulled my cock out from its confines and was openly stroking it in the nighttime air, just as my fingers began their gentle exploration of her soft downy hair covered outer pussy lips.

Eva spread her legs even further apart, causing her lips to spread open in my soft caress. My fingers moved inside her warm wet slit and began to probe around her fleshy labia and protruding clit. She moaned hard into my mouth when I slipped my finger inside her opening and her breathing got more intense along with my own. My God she felt so incredible!

All at once, Eva pulled back from our intense kissing, and in one smooth motion, she bent over and had my cock in her mouth. I gasped deeply at the sudden feeling of her lips closing around me and her tongue licking around my thick swollen head. She began bobbing her head up and down on me, taking a little more of cock into her mouth and throat as she went on.

I rested my hands on her head and ran my fingers through her hair as I felt Eva give me the best oral sex of my young adult life. After just a few minutes, she lifted off me and moved back up to kiss me again, once more exploring my mouth with her tongue.

Even then broke from our kiss, her hand still wrapped around my cock and said, “Nate, I want you inside me. I need to feel your love in me.”

I tried to think straight, but only managed to say, “Eva, I don’t have any condoms with me.”

Through her heavy panting, Eva said, “No worries, I’ve been on the pill for a year to control my periods.”

I nodded and Eva stood up, pushed the lounge chair I was sitting on, back and straddled my hips. In the very dim light coming from the fire pit, I could now make out her beautiful hairy pussy. Eva reached down, taking my throbbing prick in her hand, and lowered herself on it so that the tip was now touching her puffy lips. Just that feeling alone was magnificent to say the least and I let out a soft moan in appreciation of her gorgeous sex now resting on me.

Eva looked me in the eyes and nodded as I nodded back. She moved the tip around her soaking wet entrance and then lowered herself down a little more make the bulbous head of my cock disappear just inside her. She let out a gasp as she paused, trying to get herself adjusted to me, and did not move any further.

“Wow, I don’t know about this. You are huge and I’m not sure you will fit inside me. I’ve only been with one other guy and he was maybe half your size,” she breathed.

“Just go slow, Eva,” I said to her reassuringly.

She nodded again and in the next instant she pushed herself all the way down, lodging my cock to the hilt deep inside her hot tight cunt! Eva’s eyes flew open wide along with her mouth, looking as if she were about to scream, but then clamped her hand over her to keep from doing so.

“Oh my God, Nate,” Eva exclaimed through her hand, now wincing a little as she held firm on me, not moving an inch.

I could not believe the feeling that I was experiencing, with her sweet sex so snugly wrapped around me. I could feel Eva’s muscles inside pulsating against my prick as she fought valiantly to get adjusted to the thick flesh now buried inside her. So, this is what making love feels like? I was now on another level of existence.

“Eva, I cannot begin to tell you how good you feel on me,” I said to her, as I gently ran my hands up and down her soft silky skin, under her nightshirt.

Eva’s breathing was very erratic as she opened her eyes to look back at me, smiled a little, then slowly began to move up and down on my cock, only taking a little bit at a time, and still wincing some as muğla escort bayan she did. I could see that she was really starting to enjoy it, though, as her eyes were now closed and her head tilted back as she got into a nice easy rhythm.

“Yes,” she managed to hiss, then finished, “it’s really starting to feel good now, babe, even though it still feels like I have a log stuffed in me.”

I put my hands on her sides as while Eva rode me up and down ever so slowly, enjoying the intense pleasure that she was giving me. I still just could not believe that my sweet cousin who had been like a sister to me all these years was now riding my cock, taking me in and out of her amazing pussy, making love like two long time lovers.

There was no way I was going to be able to last much longer, as she started riding me a little harder, her breathing becoming heavier and more erratic as she really got into our hot love making. I looked up at her while I massaged her hard nipples under her shirt, and she looked back at me, her eyes widening once more, her mouth opening wide while her body began to spasm.

I was moving along with her, thrusting up as she came down, grinding against her sex, and I said, “Eva, oh my God, I don’t think I can hold back, sweetie, you just feel so amazing!”

“Yes! I want to feel you cum inside me, Nate! God, I have wanted you for so long, dear God you feel so fucking good, OH FUCK I’M CUMMING!

Eva went into a very intense spasm on me, her body jerking and shaking all over the place, as her eyes rolled back into her head. Then my damn burst and I pushed up as hard as I could inside her, releasing wave after wave of my hot semen into her hot depths.

We rode out our mutual orgasm, our bodies gyrating together like a well-oiled machine in perfect working order. Eva kissed me hard, crying out her pleasure wave, only to be muffled by my mouth. I felt like I had died and had gone to heaven!

When Eva and I finally began to relax, she looked at me with a soft smile, brushed my hair back from my face and kissed me softly, and said, “Wow, that was amazing, Nate. I don’t think I have ever orgasmed that hard before!”

I smiled and said, “Well, I can say that I haven’t either since I have never had sex before and getting a hand job or jerking off doesn’t even come close to this. God, Eva, you are amazing!”

Eva’s eyes got big and she said, “Nate? Are you serious that you haven’t done this before? Oh my God, I took your virginity?”

I nodded and said, “Yep, and you thought I was some male whore, didn’t you?”

Eva smiled and looked down between us then back to me and said, “Yeah, I’m sorry, that jealousy thing really got the best of me at times, but I have to say, I feel honored to be your first and Nate? I really do love you.”

“I love you, too, Eva. Maybe just realizing how quickly I accepted your kiss earlier, just took the blinders off. I guess deep down, you were always the one that mattered most to me,” I said to her.

Eva’s eyes started to well up again, and she hugged me so hard I thought she would break my ribs. I hugged her tightly back and kept running my hands up and down her body outside the nightshirt. Then she sat back up and slowly began to lift herself off me, looking down watching my now deflated prick slide out of her along with her juices and my cum, which promptly splatted onto my groin area.

Eva giggled and said she would be right back with a towel for me. She disappeared into the house, then quickly came back, and handed me a small hand towel to clean up with. I wiped the sex fluids off me and showed her the finished job, then pulled my shorts back up.

She giggled again and gave me the thumbs up, then climbed back into my lap, with her legs hanging off the side of me, wrapped her arms around me and buried her head into my upper chest and shoulder. I cuddled her close, still reveling in the intense feeling that I was experiencing having just made love with her.

Eva and I sat there for nearly an hour before she sat up with a sleepy smile and said, “Nate, I’m going to head into bed now. I really wish you could sleep with me tonight, but I do not think Mom and Dad would be too cool with that. I love you and I will see you in the morning.”

Eva stood up, but I continued to hold her hand for a moment and said, “I love you, too, Eva. Goodnight and see you in the morning.”

I watched her walk toward the house, and just as she got to the sliding door, she lifted her nightshirt to give me a little flash of her sexy ass, then blew me a kiss and headed inside. I just sat there for a bit longer, still in a heightened state of euphoria, as I kicked back on the lounge chair, thinking about Eva and what we had just done.

Then it dawned on me that she would be leaving in a couple of weeks. I had to spend as much time as I could with her before I had to say goodbye. My happiness began to dull and for the first time in a long time, I felt the urge to start crying. I fought hard to keep the tears at bay, but I was losing the battle. My sweet cousin, Eva was going to be leaving me.

Alex

Yawning, she threw the covers off and looked around in confusion as she tried to get her bearings. It only took a few seconds to realize that she was in the guest room at the Logan’s house. Toni was sitting on the bed with her and glanced over as she sat up.

“Good morning,” she said.

“Mmm,” was all that Alex could manage. Every single part of her seemed to ache, and her throat was parched. She didn’t think she would be able to speak for a few minutes without drinking something and looked around for some water.

The door to the bedroom opened and Kenny entered, a tray holding several bags of fast food and some bottled waters in his hands. “Hey. Good to see you two awake.”

Alex nodded, reaching for a water and drinking half of it down before stopping. She coughed briefly, then paused and took another, much smaller drink.

“What happened?” she managed to ask, finding her voice much more quickly after taking a drink.

“When?” Toni said, offering a glance her way as she pulled some food out of the bags and began to devour it, Kenny doing the same.

“Last night,” she croaked. “The last… thing…” she stopped, rubbing her temples in confusion. “I can’t remember,” she winced, closing her eyes and shaking her head.

She remembered dancing with Charles, then going to a strange room and being kissed. She had an image of an odd table pop into her head… but that was it. She frowned and looked over at the other two.

Toni raised an eyebrow. “What?”

Alex sighed. “It’s all blank. How did I get home?”

“Kenny drove us,” Toni said. “You really don’t remember anything?”

Alex groaned, feeling like something was getting in the way of her remembering, but she couldn’t figure it out. “Nothing,” she said at length.

“All I know is that I lost track of you when James took me to find the bathroom. He walked me around a bit and we watched some people fooling around. We were going to another room, and it turned out to be the one you were in. You were on some weird looking table and a group of people were… you know…” she said, looking at Alex.

She stared back incredulously. What the hell had she done the night before and what was going on with her memory?

“You seemed to be enjoying what was happening,” Toni offered. “So, I went and walked around with James some more.”

“How could I not remember that?” Alex asked.

“Kenny came in at some point,” Toni said, looking over at him.

“You really were having fun,” he confirmed. “It was pretty clear that you were the highlight of the evening for a few folks. I was occupied in one corner of the room, but I could hear you clearly. There was… like… this constant stream of moans and grunts coming from where you were.”

Closing her eyes, she tried to recall anything else about the night before. After a few seconds, she shook her head. “I can’t remember a thing about it,” she said. “There was a crowd of people?”

“I didn’t pay that much attention, honestly,” he said with a shrug. “I came in and saw the group around the table and went up with my escort to see what was going on. That’s when I saw it was you. I didn’t want to hover or bother you, though. We went and played in the corner and eventually you were done.”

“Were they all doing things to me?” she asked, feeling a little concerned.

“Not all of them,” he said. “Most were watching, though some were groping you. When I walked up, one guy had his dick in your mouth and some woman was between your legs. There were like 5 other people watching. The guy finished and a woman took his place. You didn’t seem to care and just started doing things to her. I left you alone before the woman between your legs stopped what she was doing.”

She sighed. “Do I need to be worried?” she asked, looking at each of them in turn.

They seemed to glance at each other for a moment then back to her.

“Not at all,” Toni said. “You were having fun and you were safe. I’m sure you’ll be able to remember what happened. You’re probably just tired.”

“I honestly wouldn’t worry,” Kenny said. “I was there until you stopped and got up. No one was forcing you and you definitely weren’t tied down or anything.”

After a deep breath and a few quiet moments to let it all sink in, she actually did begin to feel a little better. “Honestly, I just feels like I passed out.”

“Well, are you sore?” Toni asked.

“Like never before,” Alex confirmed. “I think I’ll need a week to recover.”

“I don’t doubt it,” Kenny said. “Are you okay other than that?”

She fell silent in thought, trying to recall… something. After a few moments, she shook her head. It was no use. She still couldn’t remember details. She felt something else though…

She somehow knew that everything she’d been involved in had been fun and she’d enjoyed it, and yet… She had a strange feeling that something was amiss. She just couldn’t put her finger on it. Eventually she decided that it was simply the fact that she couldn’t remember and not any particular thing that had rize escort happened.

“Yeah, I’m good.” She took a deep breath and cleared her mind before grabbing the breakfast burrito he’d gotten for her. “What about y’all? Did you have a good time?”

“I sure as hell did,” Kenny said with a wide grin. “Had sex with… three… no, four different women.”

Alex snickered. “Did you ever see your mom and dad, or your sister and her boyfriend?”

“They were all in one room together playing with separate people when I first noticed them, and then I saw all four of them later in the room you were in.” As he finished, he looked over at her pointedly.

She felt herself blush. “Oh… well then.” After a few seconds, she looked back over at him. “Were you okay with that?”

“You betrayed me, you whore!” he cried out dramatically, then broke out into a cheesy grin. “Of course I am dicklips! We aren’t fuckin’ dating. Besides, you let me fuck your sister a ton of times. Its only fair that I let you do the same.”

She gave him a withering glare for a moment before smirking, then took a bite of her burrito.

“It’s just weird that I can’t remember,” she said after swallowing.

Toni shrugged as she took a bite of her own food. She seemed unbothered by Alex’s lack of memory. Alex decided that was a good thing and knew that both Toni and Kenny had seen her several times. If they weren’t concerned, she wasn’t going to be.

After having breakfast, Alex and Toni both climbed back in bed, the latter pulling Kenny in with them for more sleep. Waking up again around lunch, the twins went about gathering their stuff up and finally went home. One brief conversation with Sam later, and both were back in their own beds to catch up on sleep before they went to work.

Eventually, they had to wake up again, and after she and Toni got dressed and ready, they went to work. Feeling like a zombie for the entire shift, Alex did the best she could to be as chipper and upbeat as possible for the folks that she was serving, or that bought her top throughout the evening.

Finally, the day ended, and she went home. After she got ready for bed, she began to get an uneasy feeling in the pit of her stomach. She couldn’t figure out what it was, though, and try as she might, she couldn’t relax.

Toni surprised her coming through their shared closet, and Alex made room as her twin slid into bed with her.

“Are you okay?” she whispered.

Alex frowned. “Just… feel like something is off. Like… uneasy.”

Her sister’s lips curled into a concerned frown as she ran a hand along Alex’s shoulder and arm. “Close your eyes and let me help you fall asleep.”

Alex smiled, pulling her down for a kiss and then doing what Toni told her to do. She sighed in contentment as her twin began to softly stroke her hair.

***

The next morning, she managed to sleep until nearly lunch time. Yawning, she climbed out of bed and went to take a nice long shower. After getting dressed in something decent, she went to see if her mother needed help with anything before Sam’s party started that afternoon.

She supposed it might have sounded childish to other people, but Alex’s parents loved to throw birthday parties for all their children. It had been something that they’d always done, and they tended to pull out all the stops. Depending on what each of their children preferred, her folks would either take them to dinner or make whatever the favorite dish was. What came afterward was up to the birthday boy or girl.

In Sam’s case, their dad would make hamburgers or even some barbecue, and they’d play games and socialize for a while before having cake and presents. Typically, it was just family and friends that came, though boyfriends and girlfriends were usually invited too.

Entering the kitchen, she saw her mother looking a little haggard and snuck up to get a hug from behind. Snickering as she patted Alex’s arm, her mom kissed her cheek as she stepped to the side.

“Need any help?” Alex asked.

“Oh, thank you honey,” she replied. “I’m just about done preparing these patties for your dad. You want to take them outside?”

Alex nodded and grabbed the pan of hot dogs and hamburgers to carry it out back where her father was. As she approached, Danny saw her coming and opened the door.

“Thank you,” she said and went over to where her dad was standing in his outdoor kitchen.

“Hey there,” he said, flashing a goofy smile and crossing his eyes.

“Hi daddy,” she said, giving him the requisite eye-roll and smile before sliding under his arm and setting the tray down. She inhaled deeply as she smelled him, his unique scent always a source of comfort. It was part after-shave, part cologne, part deodorant, as well as his own personal smell. It made her calm and happy whenever she smelled it.

“You get up to no good Friday night? I saw you didn’t come home.”

She flashed him a shocked look. “Me? Never daddy! I was just hanging out with Kenny.” Her smiled widened escort rize and she batted her eyes innocently at him.

“Mmmhmm,” he said, squinting at her suspiciously.

“Aww… you know you can trust me. Toni was with me.”

“Dear God, no!” he said, shaking his head and sighing deeply as she laughed.

“That’s not very nice,” Toni called, emerging from the house behind her. She was holding a glass of pinkish colored champagne.

“Did your mother say you could have that?” her father asked, one eyebrow cocked sternly.

“Of course, daddy!” Toni replied.

Alex snickered and stepped back as her sister came over and took her place, sliding into her father’s arm as he put the fresh meat on the grill.

“Where’s Sam?” Alex asked, looking around.

“She was out here earlier,” he said. “Inside maybe? I know I can count on her to have behaved her damn self,” he said, casting a look at the two of them.

“Hey…” Alex said, scowling.

Historically that had been true. Sam had been through a lot, though, and Alex knew that she wasn’t at work the night before. She began to wonder what her sister had been up to.

*****

Sam

Saturday night

“You have no idea how much I want to take you up on that,” Duncan told her.

She was watching him through the hole in the door as she crouched there in front of it. The unique flavor of his cum was still on her tongue and she could still feel how it felt flooding into her mouth and sliding down her throat. Raising an eyebrow provocatively, she moved her lips to the hole again and opened her mouth up. Nothing else interested her in the moment. She wanted more.

“Well, now I just have to put it in there,” he said, and she couldn’t help but giggle in happiness.

“I think we both know you’ll enjoy what happens to it in here,” she told him, putting her lips back into place quickly.

He wasted no more time then, and in moments she had the ridiculously large shaft in her mouth once more.

“God, you’re so good at that,” he said, the words sounding muffled.

She was solely focused on sliding her lips up and down the length of his shaft and pushing into her throat as far as she could handle in an effort to convince it to give her what she needed. Several minutes of heaven passed for her, and she could feel her simmering arousal growing steadily as she got to enjoy sucking his cock. She lost track of how long it had been though, and eventually he withdrew from the hole before he’d finished in her mouth again, much to her disappointment.

“I’d love to stay here and just keep your mouth filled with my dick all night, but I better get back down there to check on my wife and girlfriend,” he said.

She frowned. “I certainly wouldn’t mind keeping you here,” she said, peering out at him from the hole. She brought a finger up and playfully bit on the tip in an effort to be sexy but got embarrassed and tossed her hair with a laugh before looking back out at him.

He seemed to remember something in that moment and refocused on her. “Do you want me to put a note up here for guys to clean their equipment before putting it in the hole? I don’t know if you prefer them to be clean or even if you care…”

“If they still have your wife’s pussy on them?” she finished provocatively.

He looked like he enjoyed the visual that came with her comment and grinned at her. “Exactly. I figure that you’re here because you love sucking dick and didn’t expect to have… well… the pussy flavored variety.”

Definitely feeling playful, she decided to try and be a little flirty again. “Actually, it doesn’t bother me. Though, if you think about it, it’s really pretty kinky. I mean, doesn’t it turn you on to think of sweet, innocent, naïve little ole me sucking a cock and then being surprised that it tastes like pussy?”

He groaned and leaned forward to bonk his head on the door. It had been precisely the reaction she’d been wanting.

“Got a load for me yet?” she asked.

“I imagine I’ll have to come back if those other women don’t drain me dry down there,” he said, looking back through the hole again.

She frowned again, playfully. “I guess if you have to take it away from me, I’ll let you. Don’t forget about me if you feel the need, though.”

“‘Mystery-Girl’… I don’t think I could forget you if I tried,” he said with a wink. “You need anything before I let someone else up here to have a turn?”

She shook her head, a content smile on her face. “Another load from you maybe?”

Duncan looked back behind him for a moment, then turned back in to look at her. “Next customer,” he said before standing.

Her heart started beating fast again. The idea that she was going to get another cock to suck was just crazy.

She quickly remembered the game she was playing and slid the panel back into place as Duncan and the newcomer talked just outside the door. She couldn’t make out all the words, but it sounded like the new guy was getting instructions.

Two soft knocks on the door rize escort bayan made her smile and she slid the panel aside once more. Sliding her hand out, she wiggled her fingers back toward her before pulling back out. A few seconds later, a flaccid, yet still impressive cock appeared.

The urge hit her again, and she whimpered in arousal as she took it into her mouth. The stranger was able to get it up quickly and after only a minute or so, she was groaning in pleasure as she worked her head back and forth on it, her lips sliding up and down the shaft as he thrust against the door.

Several wonderful minutes later, she was forced out of her bliss-filled haze as she slid the cock past her lips again and again. The stranger was groaning loudly as she felt the warm goo flood into her mouth. Swallowing quickly, she sucked hard, almost desperate to get all she could.

“Jesus Christ,” the stranger croaked a bit later, staggering back and taking away her toy. “That was indescribable.”

She giggled and slid the panel back in place, then took a long drink of water.

It was a while before she had another visitor, an average cock sliding in her mouth as quickly as she could get it there. He didn’t last long and sounded as impressed with her skill as the others had been.

After that one filled her mouth and left, she spent a few more minutes waiting before she heard Kara call out softly.

“Can I come in?” she asked.

“Sure,” Sam said, unlocking the door and standing.

Kara’s nudity was a little surprising, and she couldn’t help but stare at the nakedness of her friend.

“Oh… sorry,” Kara said, laughing and covering her face. “It’s kind of easy to forget clothes around here.”

Sam giggled and waved a hand dismissively. “No worries. I just didn’t expect it.”

“So, have you been having fun?” Kara asked.

Sighing happily, Sam leaned against the door frame and looked at her pointedly. “It’s been so awesome,” she said honestly. “This is just what I was looking for.”

Kara smiled happily. “I’m so glad. I was worried that you’d hate it or something.”

“God, no,” Sam said. “Thank you for setting this up.”

“Oh, you’re welcome,” Kara said. “I was going to come see how you were doing. I think everyone is pretty much done.”

“I figured,” Sam said. “I guess I can go ahead and take off now.”

The sound of the door below them opening caused both women to pause before Kara leaned back and looked down before looking back at Sam.

“It’s just Duncan,” she said. “Do I need to make him wait?”

“Nah. He knew who I was,” Sam replied.

His footsteps resumed and she smiled when she saw Duncan’s face appear, her eyes immediately drawn to the enormous presence of his cock.

“Well, hey there,” he said, smiling genuinely.

“Hi baby,” Kara said. “I was just seeing her out since it seems like everyone is done down there.”

Sam couldn’t help herself and had to force herself to look back up at his face before speaking. “You know, you can’t just walk up with your dick out like that and not expect me to want to take advantage.” She glanced up to gauge his reaction.

He looked a little embarrassed, adorably enough. “Honestly, I don’t really even think about it that much anymore.”

“Yeah, it’s standard practice for people to be walking around nude at this place,” Kara confirmed.

“I’m not complaining,” Sam said, stepping close as she looked around suspiciously, then gripped his shaft her in delicate fingers.

Wondering if either of them would protest if she played a little, she finally just threw caution to the wind and went with it.

“Fuck it,” she said, kneeling and taking the crown into her mouth without hesitation. The warmth of the flesh felt like it belonged there, and she couldn’t help but whimper softly in happiness.

There was a peculiar taste on him this time, though, and she quickly recognized the flavor. “Mmmm… is that your wife, or maybe Kara I taste?”

“Molly actually,” he said with a laugh, though she didn’t know who he was referring to.

Shrugging, she went back to sliding his cock into her mouth and back out again as he began to tell her how good she was doing. His praising of her skills was making her want to keep doing this for him, and she reached up to gently stroke and cradle his balls before moving them to his shaft, hoping for one more yummy treat. Easily deepthroating him, she heard him praise her again as she held it deep. A few seconds passed as she stared up, seeing him and her friend looking down at her.

“Almost makes me jealous I don’t have one,” Kara said with a giggle.

A playfully naughty idea came to her then and she refocused on making Duncan finish. Expertly stroking her saliva up and down his length, she feverishly coaxed it to grant her her prize. A few moments later, warm goo filled her mouth once again. She swallowed only what she had to until he’d finished, swaying a bit as he slid free.

Kara had been watching her but then took a glance down the stairs. That was when Sam saw her chance. Leaning over, she grabbed Kara’s calves and slid her cum coated tongue deeply through her friend’s pussy, eliciting a cry of surprise and a groan of “Oh fuck.” Kara’s hand slid the back of Sam’s head encouragingly and she felt her arousal swelling yet again.

Mary slouched in her chair, gazing up at the wall clock as the minutes ticked by. One by one. Time seemed to go slower the more she looked at it. Mary snapped herself out of her daze and focused on her desk work. There was no point, it was 4:50 PM. She was off work in 10 minutes, but her boss wouldn’t mind.

She grabbed her purse, pushed in her chair, and headed outside to her car. The anticipation was killing her. It was a Friday, her weekend was to start now, and she had major plans.

Mary was your typical middle-aged working wife and mother. She was 49 years old, the big 5-0 was coming up in just a few short weeks. “Ugh,” she dreaded it. She was married to the same man, Robert, for 23 years. Twenty-three long years. Together, Mary and Robert had one daughter and one son.

Their daughter, Sara, was 23 years old and away at college. Mary missed her dearly. But Mary had always been closest to her son Michael, and luckily, he chose to go to a local community-college. Michael was 20 years old and though he didn’t live at home anymore, he still visited Mary and Robert at least once a week.

Sometimes it astonished Mary that she ever got pregnant in the first place. Robert was never one of those men that craved sex. He was always content with having sex once a week, and if that didn’t happen, then once every other week was completely fine with him. He just didn’t have a high sex drive. That was ok with Mary early on in their marriage, but as the years went on, and Robert got more involved with his work, the sex became almost nonexistent.

Mary sat in her car and thought. It had been almost 6 months since her and Robert had sex. Six long months — wow. And this was the basis for Mary’s “plan” tonight. Or, more accurately speaking, what her best friend, Clarissa had planned for her.

Mary and Clarissa had their normal monthly get-together not long ago and Mary divulged the fact that she was downright horny and practically desperate. The alcohol eased Mary’s mind and she spilled all to Clarissa. How she hadn’t had sex in nearly 6 months. How Robert didn’t even touch her anymore. How she practically had to throw herself on top of his dick to get him to fuck her. And how, upon fucking her 6 months ago, it was over almost as quickly as it began. Robert never could last very long, and as a result, Mary never was satisfied.

*BANG* Mary jumped in her seat and turned to the window to see a smiling Clarissa. Mary rolled the window down, “Geez you scared me!”

“Hey, meet me at my house around 7:30 and we will go from there.” Clarissa said with a smile on her face and disappeared to her car.

Mary began her drive home and thought about “The Plan.”

The Plan, as Clarissa called it, was something very simple, but very new to Mary. About seven months ago, Clarissa found out some information from one of her clients who she became very intimate with.

There was a large estate up in the hills. On the last Friday of every month the owner of the estate would throw a “party.” A “sex party” to be more exact. There were different rooms where previously chosen men would be blindfolded and put on display. “Visitors” would enter the room and be able to pick any one of the men of their liking. The visitor would then put on a blindfold as well and together, the man and visitor, would be left alone to fulfill whatever sexual fantasies, taboos or desires they had together.

The men were chosen through a strict application process and were almost always younger men, in great shape, and were talented in the bedroom in one way or another. This is what allowed them to be chosen to be on display in the sex rooms.

The visitors were practically always older women, from all walks of life. Some were attractive, some were not. Some were single, most were married. But all of them were there because they “needed” more sexually and wanted to experience it in a discreet way.

The purpose of the blindfolds was simple. Anonymity and discretion. Some of the men and visitors were prominent within the community. Many were married and if found out, this could ruin their careers or even their lives.

It all sounded crazy to Mary. But crazy was what she needed now in her life. And since it was proposed by her best friend Clarissa, she was willing to go along with it and at least try it once. Clarissa had already been a visitor at the estate two prior times. And according to her, it was an amazing time.

Mary arrived home, parked the car and walked inside. Robert was lazy on the couch, remote control in one hand and a beer in the other. As per usual. Mary walked over to him and leaned down, kissing him on his lips. “Hi honey,” said Mary. But the response was the usual as well — an inaudible “hey.”

“I’m going to shower and get ready so I can go over to Clarissa’s” Mary said to Robert — but there was no response. There usually never was. Mary retreated upstairs and into the bedroom. She wondered if Robert would even care if he knew she was going out to find sex with another man tonight. Maybe not. Mary honestly didn’t ordu escort much care at this point. But just to be safe, she had told Robert last week that tonight she and Clarissa were having a “girls night” at Clarissa’s home. Robert would never even bother to double check the story, so Mary knew she was in the clear.

Mary slipped out of her clothes and walked into the bathroom. She was turning 50 years old soon, but she still had it. Mary’s long wavy golden-brown hair and deep dark alluring brown eyes always got compliments from her female coworkers. Mary had generous breasts which she was lucky enough to inherit from her mother. Mary’s breasts were not as perky as when she was in college, but that was the price she paid for breastfeeding. She always had a nice round butt on her that showed its form in any jeans or dresses she wore.

Mary liked to feel like a woman, not a girl, and as a result, she kept a nice bushy tuft of light brown curly pubic hair down below, but it was always neatly trimmed and never showed through her bikini line. Yes, Mary didn’t look like a 21-year-old college student, but for a 49-year-old mother of two, she had a great body.

Mary stepped in the shower and spent a long while showering and washing her body. Mary then toweled off, moisturized, did her make up while her hair dried and finally slipped into her outfit for the evening. A form fitting black halter-neck top, dark blue jeans that hugged her curves, and knee-high black boots.

Mary was ready to go. She said goodbye to Robert and got a muttered response back that was so unenthusiastic she couldn’t even hear it. As she walked out the door she hopped into her car and began the drive to Clarissa’s. Mary felt guilty, ever since she found out about Clarissa’s plan. But Robert wasn’t helping the situation. He was acting like an asshole. So maybe he deserved a wife that would cheat on him just once.

Mary pulled into Clarissa’s driveway and saw Clarissa standing outside all ready to go. The two then got into Clarissa’s Jeep, backed out of the driveway, and sped off towards the hills.

It was a short drive. Approximately 25 minutes away. And as Clarissa drove around the bend, there was a large entrance gate with a pedestal camera next to it. Clarissa rolled down her window, pulled out an ID of some sort and showed it to the camera. A few seconds later the gate began rolling open.

“What is that?” asked Mary.

“It’s my visitor badge. I got one after my second visit here” Clarissa said.

Clarissa drove up an inclined driveway and parked in a spot towards the side of the estate. The actual home itself was gigantic. Mary estimated about 8,000 square feet.

Clarissa got out of the car and Mary followed.

“Ok, now I’m nervous,” said Mary as she adjusted her top and gazed up at the home.

“It’s ok, trust me. I was nervous the first time too but you’re going to have an incredible time,” said Clarissa.

Mary hoped so. She followed Clarissa up the steps and entered the home. Clarissa already knew the drill, so she acted as the “guide” and led Mary down a hallway and around a pillar where there were 4 hefty wood doors.

Clarissa smiled — “here goes nothing, right?!” Clarissa grabbed Mary’s hand and they entered the second door that had a “B” printed above it.

Once inside the room, the atmosphere was completely different. The room was massive, about the size of the entire downstairs portion of Mary’s home. It was dark inside with soft yellow light giving glimpses throughout the room. Clarissa led Mary to the back of the room and as they stepped around the corner of the room, there it was.

Six men, all blindfolded, standing against the wall. There were numbers above each of their heads (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6). All the men were completely and utterly nude. Chest and bare stomachs exposed, and penises dangling between their legs.

Mary was shocked. She knew what to expect from listening to Clarissa’s stories but hadn’t actually “experienced” it until right this very moment. “Oh my god,” whispered Mary.

Clarissa squeezed Mary’s hand. “So, all you have to do is pick one. Any one you want. Then you go into those bedrooms right there.” Clarissa pointed to six smaller doors, and these too had the numbers 1-6 above them.

Mary examined the men. The lighting in the room made it almost impossible to see their facial features. However, their bodies were lit up very well. Mary could see, just by looking at their bodies, that most of them were probably college aged men. Mary began feeling an eagerness she had never felt before. Her senses perked up. She felt a tingling in her nipples as she looked at the men and their penises hanging between their legs.

“Oh shit, number 3 is here,” said Clarissa as she leaned closer to Mary — “Just to let you know, number 3 is the one I picked last time. If you want your world rocked, I suggest picking him” Clarissa said as she giggled quietly.

Mary looked at
and admired his body. He was taller, about 6’0″ and had a well-toned ordu escort bayan physique. More importantly though, he had a nice thick cock hanging between his legs. His hand glided down his stomach and gently gripped the shaft of his flaccid cock and began tugging at it ever so slightly. Mary could peek just a glimpse of his big heavy balls. Mary felt a warm sensation between her legs and her heart started to beat faster.

“Ok, I think I want number 3 then” Mary said and then glanced over at Clarissa.

“Number 3 it is. Just say his number out loud and he will go to his door. Then you have to grab a blindfold from outside the door and put it on before entering. Keep it on the entire time and once inside, have fun babe!”

Clarissa playfully smacked Mary’s ass — “I’ll meet you outside!” And just like that Clarissa sauntered over to the big wooden door and was gone.

Mary turned back to the naked men who were all playing with their cocks. Number 3 looked even better now. This man definitely had a longer and thicker cock than her husband Robert. And Mary planned on using it tonight for her pleasure.

“Number 3.” As soon as the words left Mary’s mouth, she felt embarrassed. But just as sudden, the man whom Mary had been admiring turned and walked towards his door. He entered it and shut the door quietly. The other men continued standing there still stroking their penises.

Mary walked quickly to Door 3 and reached into the container beside it which had numerous blindfolds within. Mary snatched one and opened the door slightly so she could see inside. It was a bare room with just a large King-size bed in the middle. Mary caught a glimpse of the man she had chosen. His back was to her, and he was leaning over getting into bed. Mary admired the cute butt on him.

Mary then secured the blindfold over her eyes and slipped into the room and slowly walked directly forward until her shins brushed into the bed. Mary’s heart was beating fast. She was alone, in a room, with a naked man whom she had never met. And Mary knew what was going to happen.

She was nervous, but excited to try this out as well. Mary sat down in bed and could feel the man’s foot pressing against her hip. Mary reached out and placed her hand on the man’s bare thigh and squeezed it.

She then undid her halter top and quickly slipped out of her pants. Mary was comfortable with her body but seeing this man’s obviously younger and perfectly toned body made her relieved they were both wearing blindfolds. Mary eased her butt onto the bed and slowly lowered herself to where she was lying down beside the man.

Mary felt the man’s hand reach over and caress her stomach. Mary’s heart was practically beating out of her chest at the thought of what was happening. This was so erotic and something she had never experienced before. *Thank you, Clarissa* Mary thought.

The man’s hand was still gently caressing Mary’s stomach and then she felt his other hand move on top of her right breast. Mary closed her eyes, not that it mattered with being blindfolded and all. Mary’s body was tingling all over. She could hear the man adjusting positions and then she felt him kneeling beside her. He pulled her up just high enough and slipped off her bra, tossing it somewhere to the corner of the room where Mary heard it hit the floor.

The man then leaned down and caressed both of Mary’s bare breasts. Her nipples were instantly erect and pointing towards the ceiling. Mary reached out with her hands and felt his hard stomach. Boy, was she in the mood now.

Mary delighted in feeling his rock-hard abs and then guided her hand down south where she felt a neatly trimmed batch of pubic hair. Mary wrapped her hand around the shaft of his penis and squeezed gently. His penis was no longer flaccid and instead, was in that in between state. It was big and floppy, filling with blood, but not yet hard. Mary began rubbing his penis. She wanted to get it nice and hard so she could be fucked by it.

She felt the man’s mouth hover over her left nipple. Mary sighed quietly and removed her hand from his big cock to place it on the back of his head. She didn’t want him to stop sucking on her nipple. Mary could feel it, her thong was becoming wet and sticking to her pussy. She wanted it.

The man expertly flicked his tongue over her nipple and then slowly and sensually sucked all over her big mature tits. She then felt his tongue gliding across her breast, to the middle of her chest and over to her right breast where her nipple was begging for the same attention it’s partner just received.

His warm wet mouth sucked on Mary’s nipple slowly, just the way she liked it. “Oh my…” but her words trailed off as she felt his hard dick pressing against her stomach. There was no turning back now. Mary’s pussy was soaking wet at the thought of what was to come, and she needed it now. If he had stopped in this very moment, Mary would have begged him to keep going.

But luckily, he did not stop. He continued sucking on her escort ordu breasts and her nipples. Licking his way up her neck and the two shared a passionate kiss. Mary shoved her tongue deep inside his mouth and began dancing her tongue all over his. She could hear him groan ever so softly in the back of his throat.

Mary spread her legs wide open. She wanted him to know he had an open invitation to do with her however he wanted. The man took the hint. He sucked on her tongue and then pulled his mouth away and Mary felt his body maneuvering down lower in the bed.

He trailed his tongue down her stomach and sucked around Mary’s bellybutton. Mary squirmed and arched her back. Why couldn’t she get this treatment at home from her own husband — she thought. To hell with Robert.

As the man’s tongue got to just above her panty line, Mary arched her back and lifted her plump ass, and without missing a beat, the man’s strong hands gripped both sides of her thong and slid it down her thighs and off her feet. That was it. The last cloth barrier between her and this man. Mary was now completely exposed for the taking.

Mary’s vagina was drenched, and she could feel damp tufts of her pubic hair that were previously pressed down by her thong.

The man playfully skipped his tongue over Mary’s pubic region and gently pulled on her thick mound of pubic hair with his mouth. This drove Mary crazy as she reached out and positioned both her hands on the back of his head and pushed it down closer to her womanhood.

His tongue slipped down Mary’s inner lips and then brushed upwards. Mary squirmed in pleasure and welcomed his tongue with wide open legs. The man pressed his mouth into Mary’s pussy and began moving his lips up and down on Mary’s wet mound. “Oh fuck,” Mary muttered quietly between deep breaths.

Mary began forcefully grinding her hips up and down and side to side in a rocking motion so the man’s tongue could completely envelop the folds of her wet lips. This man was good. Not just good — he was remarkable. This is exactly what Mary needed. What she yearned for from her husband but was not getting.

The man moved his tongue faster up and down Mary’s most sacred place and then he flicked his tongue deep inside her warm pink love tunnel. This set her over the edge, and she grabbed onto the back of his head tightly and forced it down into her crotch. Without missing a beat, she felt him spread her lips open with his fingers and tongue fuck her pussy hole. Mary felt a familiar feeling, one she had not felt in at least a year. Her toes began tingling, her thighs began to quiver, her face became flushed and hot, and her brow furrowed as she released an orgasm hidden deep within her.

Mary held her breath and then let out a loud moan and breathed heavily as her inner thighs shook and quivered and she came with the man’s tongue still embedded deep inside her pussy.

Mary lovingly caressed and scratched the back of the man’s head and hair. Her heart rate slowly lowered, and she regained her composure. Mary wanted to return the favor. She pushed the man down on his back and she began to kiss his rock-hard abs. The man grabbed a fistful of Mary’s hair tightly and she felt like a little fuck slave under his grip. She would have done anything he asked of her at that very moment. Mary kissed her way down his stomach until she felt his squishy cock head pressing against the bottom of her chin.

Mary grabbed hold of the thick meaty shaft and guided it expertly into her welcoming mouth. Mary’s lips wrapped tightly around his thick mushroom tip and sucked it for all her worth. The man was groaning from deep in his chest and now it was his turn to squirm underneath her.

Mary’s large double D breasts were hanging and resting on top of his slightly hairy thighs as she sucked his younger fat cock. The sound of Mary slurping on another man’s cock as it gagged her in the back of her throat were so erotic to her.

The man lifted his legs up so they were bent and his feet were resting on the bed and he began face fucking Mary’s mouth from underneath her. She welcomed this, opened her mouth, and let his massive cock push her tongue all the way back. His mushroom tip pressed forcefully into the back of her throat every time he rocked his hips forward.

Mary could feel his balls tightening up and his breathing became heavier and more labored. She sensed he was getting close to cumming and she wanted to slurp up every drop of his sweet creamy load.

The man then pulled his dick out of her mouth and forced Mary on her hands and knees. Mary did so without so much of a fight or objection. The man positioned Mary into a doggy style position, her hands and knees down on the bed and pussy exposed to him. Mary then felt him get behind her and anticipated feeling his dick but was surprised to feel his tongue against her asshole.

“Oh, my fucking god,” Mary said more to herself in her mouth than to the man. He spread her ass cheeks apart and began tongue fucking her tiny asshole. Mary hadn’t had any “anal action” of any kind since probably 15 years ago and this was an all-new experience for her. Mary began rocking back and forth on her knees in rhythm with the man flicking his tongue inside her. Mary could feel his tongue gently spread her asshole apart every time he forced it inside her.

Tony and Laney walked hand in hand towards the master bedroom. The king-sized bed awaited them. Laney cooed softly when she saw the bed. This is where it will happen, her mind whispered. Her mind’s eye remembered the melding of their warm, naked flesh, belly to belly, her breasts pressing against her Uncle’s sexy chest, their mouths clinging hungrily together.

This was where my loving Uncle claimed my first cherry, she remembered the feeling as her virginity was breached, his hard cock surging in and taking her, even as she had shrieked mixed pain/ pleasure, she had urged him on to make her a woman and complete her deflowering.

The surging excitement that had filled her made her eager to please, and she remembered the sounds, the squelching of her hot wet inner pink hole, their mingled groans and cries of pleasure, riding that glorious road, until her 18-year-old body had been wracked with the incredible waves of pleasure, cumming around her Uncle’s plunging dick, the hard spasms of her no longer virgin pussy had sucked every drop of his thick sperm out of his squirting cock, he had flooded her with that rich, incredible warmth. Now, he was going to do the same thing to her tight little asshole.

Tony stripped her down, and quickly doffed his clothes, his cock rock hard, knowing what awaited him.

Tony said softly, “On your hands and knees baby, I need to lick and finger your asshole a long time before we try anything bigger than my finger.”

Laney cooed huskily, “Mmmm, that sounds so glorious, my loving Uncle licking my tight little ass, getting my tight hole all ready for its virgin busting ride.”

Tony got behind her, grasping the sexy cheeks, he gently spread them apart and saw the tight pink pucker of her sweet asshole. He eagerly dove in, enjoying Laney’s squeals of pleasure as she felt his tongue make contact. Tony’s face was nuzzling between the moons of her spread open ass cheeks as his tongue swept over the tight pucker, licking at that twitching, inviting opening, then his tongue pressed against her, tightly. The tip of Tony’s tongue pushed inside, probing, pressing slightly into the twitching pucker, making Laney’s body shiver with pleasure.

Laney purred, “Oh my god, the pleasure..it’s beautiful…I love it…feels so good. Keep licking me, and finger it, get my ass ready for fucking, I feel like my head’s gonna fly off!”

Sticking a finger in my mouth, Tony slobbered over it, then applied it, and pushed, slowly, slowly. Laney let out a grunt, of pleasure he hoped, and my finger glided slowly into the first knuckle.

Tony could hear her muttering softly, “Yeah, yeah, oh yeah.”

Tony pushed on until his finger was into the second knuckle. He started to rotate his finger, pushing just slightly, Laney’s asshole was clenching at his finger, and he was doing my best to loosen it up, even just a tiny bit. After a few minutes, Laney felt she was ready.

Laney murmured, “Uncle Tony, let’s do it, I think I can handle it now, take my list bit of virginity.”

Laney was on her hands and knees, laying her head down on a pillow, cupping her cheeks, she spread them apart as far as she could.

Tony applied a generous coating of KY to his cock, and spread a large dollop around Laney’s tight rim, sliding his finger back inside to spread around the tight clutch of her virgin walls.

“Oh yeah, that feels nice. Now, my sweet Uncle, take my last bit of virginity, so all three of my virginities niğde escort will be taken by you,” she cooed.

Tony nudged his cockhead against the rose-shaped pucker, and pushed, slowly, slowly, suddenly the head popped in. Laney let out a sharp gasp.

“Unnh, unhh, unhh,” she moaned. “Hold up just a minute Uncle Tony, I’m going to need time to adjust.”

“Take all the time you need baby, it’s not a race, your pleasure is what’s important. I’ll only go on at your request.”

Tony could see the side of her face, she smiled as his words assured her that she would not be forced. Tony loved his niece, and he would never subject her to an asshole rape. He brought his hands up, and ran them up and down Laney’s back, stroking her awesome body, eager to help her relax in every way. After a few minutes, she urged him on.

“Ok Uncle Tony, a bit more, slowly please.”

Tony pushed, slowly, slowly, he was now halfway in, Laney was making grunts, as he reached 5, then 6 inches.

“Another stop, please.”

Tony froze, waiting for her ass to adjust, fuck, the sensation of Laney’s tight virgin ass around his cock was something else. Never had he been in such a tight hole.

Laney took less time, and she took a deep breath and told him what to do.

“Now, bury it, let me have the rest, complete my last deflowering,” she gasped, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.

With a push forward, Tony grasped her hips, and he was in, right to the balls, Laney let out a small yelp, and he again stopped.

“Oh my god, my ass is so full. It’s a bit painful but was too bad. And Uncle Tony, you’re such a sweet man, any boyfriend that I gave my ass to would probably end up raping my ass. Now, just a little bit more time,” Laney cooed.

After a minute, she whispered huskily, “Mmmm, oh yeah, it’s starting to feel good, give me a slow, loving ride Uncle Tony, now that my ass virginity is gone, stretch me out back there, take it some more.”

Tony pulled back an inch and pressed forward slowly, getting a slow, gentle rhythm going. Laney’s sounds were changing over to little gasps and what sounded like cries of passion.

“Mmmmmmmm, yes, oh yes, now that I’m loosened up, it feels better,” she cooed. “Keep going Uncle Tony, it’s starting to feel real good!”

Encouraged, Tony started to pull out a bit further, 2 inches then 3, burying it deep, speeding up just a little bit. Laney was starting to make moans and louder cries of passion, as she urged him on to fuck her ass. Tony was happy to do so, buggering his sweet niece had him majorly powered up. The tight vice-like grip of her ass was clutching at his cock, eagerly massaging him, working up a big load to christen her asshole.

Laney’s cries and growls of pleasure became non-stop, she had her hands cupping her sex, masturbating furiously, eager to cum around his hard cock. Her pink, hard clit was straining for stimulation, and she let her fingers glide up and down the slick juices covering her vulva. Laney could feel the clit start to twitch, and she knew she was seconds away. Gonna cum while my loving uncle Tony buggers my tight little asshole, that thought sent her up and over.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, cumming, oh my god cumming, fill my ass Uncle Tony, fill me, fuck, fuck cum in MEEEE!”

Laney let out a scream, her ass clamped even tighter around Tony’s cock, her orgasm making her asshole clench and unclench, and Tony went over with escort niğde her. He grabbed her hips, drove into the balls, and his cock erupted. Flooding Laney’s last virginity with hot, incestuous sperm made him go off like a cannon. Their cries of orgasmic pleasure filled the bedroom as his cock jerked over and over, throbbing wildly and pumping a flood of cum, painting her bowels white with his load, both of them shuddering through body wracking orgasms.

Tony unloaded the last gush, he pulled out and flopped down, Laney joined him and her eyes were close to his, her smile told him all he needed to know.

“Perfect, so perfect”, she whispered, “just as loving and caring as my Uncle Tony has been with every cherry you have so lovingly plucked. Just like my pussy and my mouth, you made my anal deflowering a wonderfully exciting time.”

They drifted for a while, then Tony decided it would be nice to take her out for dinner. He knew the perfect spot.

“Laney, how would you like to join me for a shower, then we’ll go out for dinner. I know a wonderful Italian place you’ll love.”

She agreed and led the way, and Tony eagerly followed her sexy shape. Under the hot spray, they passed the soap back and forth, he enjoyed listening to her soft growl of pleasure as his soapy fingers slid along the tight rim of her newly deflowered asshole. Laney smiled and washed down his prick with her hands full of soapsuds.

“Get you all nice and clean, and after dinner, my body needs more loosening up and stretching out.”

*****

At 7 PM, they were seated in a cozy little Italian trattoria called “La Mangatoia”. Tony had been there before, it had become a family favorite, and the food was sublime. They were in a nice quiet corner, the lights were dim, and the setting was very romantic, checkered tablecloths with a candle burning softly on the tabletop.

Laney looked at the menu, and said, “Everything looks so good, I can’t decide! Can you order something delicious for me?”

Tony said, “Laney my dear it would be my pleasure!”

The waiter came over, and Laney’s eyes grew wide as Tony started conversing with him in perfect Italian. He ordered an appetizer of Bruschetta, a Caesar salad for two, the first course of Spaghetti Alla Carbonara, and the second course of Veal Saltimbocca. Even though Laney was underage, he knew that they were relaxed with regular patrons, that there would be no problems, and he chose a half bottle of nice Italian red wine, that would go well with their food.

As the waiter left the table, Laney grinned at him and said, “When did you learn Italian?”

Tony replied, “Just something I wanted to do. I was tired of being a monolingual English speaker, and the idea of visiting Italy when I could speak the language was really appealing. When Julie and I got married, we made Italy our honeymoon destination, and we fell in love with Italy. The history of Italy came alive, all right there. The history and beauty of Roma, the eternal city. The art history of Firenze. The history of the Amalfi coast, where you can see the ruins of Pompeii and Herculaneum. The seaside city of Sorrento, looking out over the Bay of Napoli. The Alps of northern Italy. The eastern coast, facing the Aegean Sea. We’ve been there 5 times, and each time was a joy. Italy is an absolutely fantastic country, if you get a chance, you MUST go there!”

With a glass of wine, Laney raised her glass and niğde escort bayan said softly, “To my wonderful Uncle Tony, who has made me into a woman, in the best possible way.”

Tony toasted, “To my sexy niece, who was a joy to take into womanhood.”

Laney took a sip, and cooed, “Planning to get me drunk and take advantage of me?” She giggled and purred, “I hope so because I want to be taken advantage of!”

Tony enjoyed watching Laney’s reaction as she tried the Bruschetta. Her face showed the enjoyment of the taste sensation.

“Oh, this is so delicious!”

“One of the reasons why we LOVE Italy, the food is absolutely delicious. When we came home after each vacation, our taste buds went into withdrawal!”

Laney giggled, and Tony smiled along with her. Watching her reactions to the true Italian dining traditions was a joy to observe.

The Caesar salad was prepared at the table, and Tony enjoyed watching Laney’s reaction, as she watched their waiter deftly preparing it.

At her first taste of the salad, she exclaimed, “This is DELICIOUS! All these foods and some people never get past the local fast food joint or Dennys.”

The spaghetti was served next, and it was delicious.

Laney said, “I’ve never tasted spaghetti like this before!”

“This is the way it’s made in Italy”, Tony replied, “The spaghetti they serve outside of Italy has very little relation to the real article, other than the name. This restaurant is dedicated to offering the true Italian dining experience. That’s why the pasta is served separately, as the first course, and the meat is served as the second course. That’s exactly the way it is done in Italy. The idea of bundling everything together on one plate is NOT done in Italy.”

“I’m really enjoying this,” Laney said “Getting my dining horizons expanded, with my very sexy Uncle.”

The veal was cooked to perfection, and Laney closed her eyes and moaned with pleasure at the taste. Tony felt great, seeing her enjoy her food.

“Mmmm, I’ve never tasted anything as delicious as this!” Laney exclaimed.

“The true essence of Italy,” Tony remarked. “It does my heart good, to see a lady enjoying her food.”

Laney smiled, and whispered, “Thank you for changing me from a girl to a lady.”

After they had eaten their veal, the waiter returned. Tony again conversed with him in Italian, and he saw Laney gazing at him appreciatively. Tony ordered two cappuccinos, one Zabaglione, and one Tiramisu to share the 2 most famous Italian desserts. He told her about the desserts, what they were made of, and how they could share them.

“What a date,” Laney cooed.

The desserts arrived, and Laney tried the Tiramisu. It was a sublime creation, and she moaned with pleasure from the taste. Tony took a spoonful of Zabaglione and tasted the best Zabaglione since I’d been in Italy. He took another spoonful, and Laney opened her mouth, wanting it. Tony watched her mouth as he fed her the spoonful, the way her pouty lips wrapped around the spoon, and the look of her mouth as she swallowed the spoonful. Thinking about those pouty lips wrapped around his cock like that, made his prick twitch with desire. She fed Tony a piece of Tiramisu, and it was the true Italian delight he had enjoyed in Italy. Less sugar, and more cappuccino flavor. They eagerly swapped the tastes of the desserts.

After dinner, they drove around for a bit, until Laney ran her hands over his cock, feeling the stiff hard outline through his trousers.

Laney smiled at him and cooed, “Take me home and take me back to bed, I want you to vent your passions on me, as I want to vent my passions on you. I may not be drunk, but I am more than ready for you to take full advantage of my body!”

Mother Son Influencer

I’m became a mother son sex influencer by accident. I’m a 20 year old college student and for years I’ve had a mother son incest fantasy. About a year and a half ago I started visiting mother son incest forums to read about people that were in these kind of relationships or fantasied about them. I found myself giving advice, particularly to mothers, that started to make me very popular. Soon I was the go-to guy that was referred to by others.

The reason I became popular is because I would not give BS advice, I’d talked realistically about the dangers of such a relationship, I’d talk about how this fantasy was often a sign of other problems, I wasn’t judgmental, and I gave healthy advice.

It wasn’t long after I started doing this that my father passed away. He had been fighting cancer for a while and it finally got him. It wasn’t long after this that I got a scholarship to go to New Zealand for college. I wanted to stay home with my mother to comfort her but she insisted I go. Then Covid came along while I was there. Again I wanted to come home but my mother insisted I stay there since New Zealand was the safest place to be.

Being away from home and missing my mother, especially now that my father had passed, made my fantasies even stronger which is why I spent even more time on these forums. I know you probably think I’m a pervert but I kept many mothers and sons from screwing up their lives with incest. There were the Incels (involuntary celibate… young guys who are frustrated because they have never had sex) thought this would solve their sex problems when what they really needed was girlfriends not their mothers. There were mothers that needed to get a life not try to screw their offspring. To put simply for most people this was a fantasy that should have stayed a fantasy. However, as with everything there is an exception to every rule. Sometimes consensual incest among adults can be healthy and natural.

This was how I met Mrs. Pervert. Everyone I communicated with was anonymous as I was. We all had fake names and respected the privacy of the others or I would stop communicating with them. Mrs. Pervert was like this of course and she called herself this because of fantasies she had been having about her son. From what I could gather she was a widow and very lonely. She had been raised in a strict Christian household and had had a repressive sexual life up till now. Since her husband had died she was lonely, found she was very horny all the time, wanted to have the sex life she never had, and kept fantasying about her son.

So like with many such woman I told her that what she really wanted to was not her son but to healthy sensual relationship with another adult. I told her the way to get this was to change her life so that she could find the type of relationship she really needed. We started by me suggesting that she move away from her Christian environment to someplace that she could start anew. Because of Covid I also suggested she this new location be welcoming of different lifestyles, have lots of outdoor options, and that would let her start a garden. It so happened that my mother let me know around this time she moved to a college town in Oregon to ride out Covid but I didn’t catch the coincidence.

Note that much of this correspondence happened over more than a year so some of the things I mention may appear to have happened fast but were actually more gradual with almost daily emails. I became a life coach to Mrs. Pervert like I was becoming to a dozen others.

I suggested not only to her, but to others I was communicating with to take the Covid time to make themselves into the people they wanted to be. So it wasn’t long before I was getting Mrs. Pervert on a better diet, got her jogging and doing yoga, reading self improvement books, and basically learning to care about herself. I also suggested she start reading a variety of different types of literature, listening to different kinds of music, and expand herself culturally so that she could expand her horizons and become more interesting to others.

I suggested to her that in order to attract the kind of people she wanted she had to radiate self confidence, have an easy smile, and have a passion for living. osmaniye escort I also told her the changes I was suggesting were things she had to do for herself and not just to try to seduce someone. Nothing is less attractive than someone who is always depressed, negative, lazy or has an unhealthy lifestyle.

As I got closer to her, and others, they would send me progress reports and pictures (usually covering up part of the face). Mrs. Pervert was no exception. I made suggestions on changing her wardrobe so that it was more colorful and sensual without being slutty. I give her advice on different hairstyles and how to color her hair so that she looked and felt younger. As time went on they would also send me nude pics and I would also make suggestions. With Mrs. Pervert I suggested a breast implants, hair removal so that she had was hair free from the neck down, and even a “tasteful” tattoo on the small part of her back to encourage the wild woman inside waiting to come out.

Of course many of the women I helped wanted to have a fuller sexual life. I suggest they explore vibrators and watch some porn. Mrs. Pervert was shy and insecure about this and I suggested she try smoking a little pot to help with this. She was in a state that allowed recreational marijuana so she tried it and told me how much she liked it. She soon even sent me a video, showing just the lower part of her body, using a rabbit vibrator as she thrashed and moaned with a powerful climax.

Luckily most of the women I was influencing lives improved so much that they no longer seemed to be attracted to their sons since they were attracting new meaningful relationships. Some like Mrs. Pervert though still seemed to be primarily excited by their son. She told me that nothing turned her on like mother son incest videos and stories. I helped her see incest in rare cases among adults was normal if both are attracted to each other, if was about love not just sex, and if it consensual. Not only that but the combination of the mother son relationship and love with sex could be the ultimate aphrodisiac.

Well at this point I have to be frank about certain things to these mothers that still wanted to explore incest. First if they are really thinking about this they should first get permanent birth control surgery. Some have the fantasy of getting pregnant with their blood and this is crazy. First because the consequences of interbreeding and second because their special relationship was going to be challenging enough. Second the relationship should be about the love they share and the freedom to be as open with their sexual relationship as they want without having to worry about getting pregnant, the hassles of being on the pill, the pain of having to wear condoms, and the mood swings birth control can bring on. Note I also advice my male followers who want a relationship with their mother or older women (of around their mothers ago or older) to get vasectomy for similar reasons.

Most importantly they have to prioritize is their relationship as mother and son. Don’t spoil this. If one or the other doesn’t want a sexual relationship then you have to be ok with this and move on. You need to be satisfied with the fantasy only. If you’re not strong enough to do this and accept it then don’t even think about considering trying to initiate this relationship. The same applied for the changes I recommended. Don’t do them to try to catch someone but to feel better about yourself and to attract the quality relationship you need. Like the Rolling Stones say, “you may not get what you want but if you try you might find what you need”.

All this being said to Mrs. Pervert I told her if she agreed we could move on to the next stage. She thanked me for my advice, for helping her keep things real and realistic, and finally she said she was ready.

I should mention a few things about myself first. I like to date successful older women. I like their confidence, the way sex in not as big a thing, and I liked to learn from them. They would teach me about art, culture, style, socializing, and more in addition to sex. Ya and also I like finding a “mother” in them. I even had a secret affair with of my mothers friends. I keep myself fit, osmaniye escort bayan I’m working on an engineering degree, like to learn new things, didn’t drink, only smoke a little bit of pot at night, and enjoy a healthy lifestyle.

My mother was portrait artist for rich families. Initially she mainly did work for people within her church community but as her reputation grew clients would come to her from all over. My mother is very attractive at 44 and looks 30. She looks like Tina Fey who is also one of my favorite actresses.

I mention this because while I always kept my image hidden Mrs. Pervert would occasionally send me pics as mentioned. While these pictures were obscured in different ways they included things in them that I thought I recognized. In my regular communications with my mother on FaceTime she would crop all but her head and so I only had occasional glimpses of the changes she was making in her life. It was close to a year into the pandemic that I started wondering if she was one of my followers. There was also some things about Mrs. Pervert that started to remind me of her. The realization of this possibility made me very horny and excited but I believed I also had an obligation to all of my followers to not take advantage of the trust they placed in me.

Up to this point she told me she followed all my recommendations. She was now even starting to get the attention of younger guys and had even hooked up with a few. She told me how excited it made her but the whole time she was with them she only thought about her son. She told me how she had never been able to orgasm until she had taken my advice to use a vibrator but she would also have to pretend the vibrator was her sons hard cock in order to cum. These orgasms were intense and nothing like she ever imagined. Even with the young guys she had to pretend they were her son to get excited.

She told me how she imagined making out with her son in public, pretending around others that he was her husband, having him lick her pussy while calling her mommy, and riding his big cock like a slut. It seemed to be about time therefore that she put out feelers to her son to see if he felt the same way. She had told me that her son was away but that they communicated via FaceTime and I asked her if he’d seen any of the changes in her and she told me he hadn’t. This I told her she needed to do and it was then I found out who Mrs. Pervert really was and what she had become.

Our next FaceTime I almost didn’t recognize her. I had never seen her so happy, fit, and sensual. She told he how she had used the Covid “opportunity” to change her life around. How she had moved to a better place and showed off her new home. I kept complimenting her on her new look, her new house, and her new attitude and she would return my compliments with “innocent” flirtations. Like when I compliment her new look she would ask me if I thought she looked sexy and like a MILF. When I complimented her on her new home she asked if I though it thought it looked like a “love nest”. This way of talking was not something my old mom would do. She was a different person. She was more exciting to me than ever. At the same time I realized that I had unknowingly turned my own mother into my porno fantasy left me in shock, trembling, and hard. I tried to answer her teasing flirting in kind but it was hard because of my shock so I mumbled a lot. However I did tell her she was every boys fantasy MILF and that her “love nest” just needed the right lover.

When the call was over I was spaced out in walked around in a daze for hours. Up till now I had helped a half dozen women and a few sons reach what they wanted but only one ended up with relationship they fantasized about. The mother and son that did get together, were very happy, and often updated me on how wonderful and wild their relationship had become. While this made me happy I never took it to seriously or thought that something like this could happen to me. I mean the mother I left to go to New Zealand was a Jesus freak and a prude. I never thought my attraction to her would ever be more than just a jerking off fantasy. Note I followed the same advise I gave others because I loved older women and escort osmaniye now the ultimate older woman appeared to be entering my life as if a wish was being granted by a truly loving God.

When I finally got came down to earth I was so horny I had to jerk off a few times and smoke a joint to calm me down. Now I realize it was time to fish or cut bait as they say. I had only to let me mother reel me in.

Later Mrs. Pervert contacted her “influencer” and told me what happened and how afraid she was that she may have scared her son away. I had to calm her down and reassure her to go slow and give her son a chance to absorb the new you. I told her to start signing her emails with xoxo under her name, to start calling her son Sweet Heart or Darling but mostly “Baby” (like she was talking to a little boy) but slowly and not all at once. The trick was to put the bait out and see if he would bite.

I was soon replying to her emails as her son telling her how she was the worlds sexiest mom, how I wished I could find someone like her, and how much I wanted to come home and see her again. It wasn’t long before this became more heated and instead of emails we started Face-timing every night and sometimes a few times a day. A few weeks after she even asked me if I like her new boobs and I told her how wonderful they looked. I even took the chance to ask her if I could see them. After smiling mischievously she started unbuttoning her blouse slowly always looking at me hungrily. The moment was so hot I can’t even describe it. When her top was off and she saw me with my eye popping out of my head and my tongue hanging out she said, “I did this for my little boy if he wants them. Mommy wants her baby to suck on them. Would baby like that?” I could only nod my head. Smiling she signed off.

She wrote me a little while later that she hoped that she hadn’t shocked me or ruined our relationship. She told me that she was in love with me and wanted me to be her lover. She told me if this was not what I wanted that she was sorry and would never say anything about this again. She said being my mother was the most important thing in her life whether I wanted her in the same way or not.

She said she had always wanted a relationship with passion as well as sex which is a sin for Fundamentalist Christians. After my Dad passed she realized God was giving her a second chance at this. When I went away to school she realized how much she missed and needed me. It was then that her best friend also told her that she had an affair with me and that when I would cum sometimes I’d call her “mother” without realizing it. Later she could not sleep because she kept thinking about me wanting to do to her what I did to her friend. Instead of being repulsed she was hornier than she had ever been and spent most of the night fingering herself. She even had a dream about God telling her he meant for us to be lovers.

Finally she told me if I did want her like she wanted me then she wanted to still be my mother not just my lover. She wanted me to always know it was my mother I was fucking not just the woman I loved. She wanted our incest to be as big a turn on to me as for her. She wanted us to make out in public knowing people were looking at a mother and son so in love they reveled in the ultimate taboo. She still wanted me to be her little boy but also her very naughty son. She wanted us to fuck everyday, She want us to talk dirty, and she want us to have no taboos as long as we were not hurting or forcing the other. She wanted me to grab her ass as we walked down the street so other mothers could envy her having a young stud that looked like he could be her son. She signed it “Your Pervert Mother”.

Need I say I flew home to my mother the next day. She was waiting for me at the airport. We rushed into each others arms and lips for so long a crowd started whistling and clapping. Our walk to the car took a long time because every few minutes we had to stop to make out and feel each other up. My mother parked in a dark empty part of the garage. When we got to the car we put my bag in the trunk and then she shoved me into the back seat pulling my pants down. She then pull her dress up (she had no panties on) and lowered herself on my hard dick telling me “Mommy can’t wait for her baby to fuck her. Mama can’t wait to have incest and be my son’s whore.”

I’ll leave the rest for your imagination but we’ve been fucking for months now and have never been happier or hornier. I’m also still a mother son sex influencer but now my mother helps to spread the word.

A true story around 4 months into my house slave training with Sir Don Brown in 2019, i was just going on 19.

Given an Option

Last Sunday morning at breakfast Sir said he and Daisy were going away to London for 3 days, both business and pleasure.

He said I could go with them, he would sort a holiday out with my boss at work, or I could go back home to my parents.

I did not want the responsibility of choosing so asked him to tell me what he wanted me to do.

He said he thought I would be happier at my parents and to go pack my bag and I could go straight after church that morning.

I was told to ring home, now.

“Hello Sir, its sara, please may I come home for a few days whilst Sir Don and Daisy visit London?”

“Of course my darling girl, I will ask mum to air your bed, see you at church.”

I hoped that would be the answer but would never presume and to be honest would have loved either choice and knew my Father would be tingling knowing I was coming home to help mum and to serve!

I carefully packed my work clothes, clean knickers and bra and a few odds and ends to wear if I went anywhere after work.

When here with Sir, as I am sure you all know, I am naked from my early evening shower until my morning shower, its different at home, I can wear clothes or a dressing gown after my bath.

I went back down with my bag and put it in the hallway.

“Please may I shower and dress now Sir?”

He pulled out a kitchen stool, sat and waited for me to go over to his knee.

Would it be selfish of me to have hoped Sir would give me a spanking before I went home, I sure needed one?

Not many months ago in my early days I would have broken a cup or plate get one.

Nowadays, Sir, and Daisy for that matter, both know my needs as soon as I feel them.

“Am I get my maintenance Sir?”

“No sara, let`s leave that for your father, but, I do believe a spanking from me would help settle your excitement.”

“Yes Sir,”

I dived over his knee and saw Daisy smirking as I went down.

“Now young lady, we do not want be visiting, SPANK, my room, SPANK, at the end of the corridor, SPANK, on my return, SPANK, do we?”

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK.

I shook my head as I cried, then a herald of spanks.

“Pardon!”

“Noooooo muş escort bayan Sir, I will be good, promise.”

I think he understood me through my tears.

I got my spanking, quite long and hard, but most welcome then Sir took me to the lounge room to cuddle me, followed by Daisy.

Sir wiped the tears from my cheeks and off my tits and nipples, where they always conveniently landed.

He played with my nipples to set them hard and I saw Daisy dropping her dressing gown.

She opened my knees and knelt between my legs and bit my lips, I cum on demand.

Sir put me down and let us play, I reached under his gown and began to wank him until Daisy pulled me away.

We made the gentlest love in all the positions I knew, I ended up on all fours devouring her.

Sir left the sofa and I pushed my bottom way high as he entered me, giving me another instant cum.

He finished off in Daisy`s mouth as we all cum together.

Times like those are very special to most people, but as a serving slave, invaluable to me.

We all got ready for church and I put on my, mini, mini, and the new silver boots I wore on Saturday when shopping.

I put my knee length coat on, as we were going to church first.

So, why my mini, mini, well, not that father needed and excuse to strip me naked and spank me, I was not taking any chances and knew how he hated me showing my knickers, so the other safeguard was, I did not put any on.

I was allowed to sit with my father and mum, my younger brother, Luke and my grandparents.

Sir Don went to sit with Poppy`s and Brian`s parents, Poppy and Brian must have been away as they were not there.

Towards the end of the service when our Minister was mentioning people for special prayers he mentioned Poppy and Brian`s family needing all our strength.

When we got home, my grandparents came too, for lunch, I removed my coat and Accidently dropped on the floor and bent pick up.

“sara, I think you need get ready for a hiding.”

“Me Sir, my maintenance?” I may have cum.

“I think you know why.”

It did not take long as the audience watched.

He pulled out his Spanking Stool and I went over his knee.

He pointed my bottom to everyone, “She has muş escort had a good, hard spanking already today.”

He pulled me back over and I sort of wish I had put a longer skirt and knickers on.

After the spanking I was sent to my corner as the others had a warm drink.

“That girl needs to feel the belt Son.”

“Oh she will Pa, sara, get your sorry backside over the settee arm.”

Cheers Grandpa!

Father was removing his belt as I bent over, tingling.

Got to say it was deserved, then he stopped.

“Want to finish her off Pa?”

He sure did and he wore a thin belt and soon had me screaming and apologising.

I went to my room and my Father came to hugg me, I took a little more comforting than normal and I was not long before I was on my bed on all fours being fucked!

I lay on my bed and cried, I was so happy to be home.

I heard footsteps, it was Grandpa, Deja Vous I was back on all fours for his soothing!

I helped mum make dinner, it was just for us four + Luke`s new girlfriend Kylie, I knew her from church but not really to talk to.

I visually undressed her, such cute tiny tits, I so hoped she was staying over and I got an invite to their room.

We all had dinner and me and Kylie helped mum clear the plates.

“Do you want a bath sara?”

“Yes please mum, will you..?”

“Bath you, of course, are you coming up Kylie?”

“Yes please.”

I assumed she would sit and chat but by the time I undressed, and mum ran the bath, over flowing with bubbles, Kylie was stood naked in the bathroom, so we both got in.

Kylie was stunning, the body of an athlete, a little taller than me, 32a titties, flat tummy and a clean-shaven pussy I could not wait to taste.

Her knee went up and her toes touched my pussy, I shuddered.

It was no accident, that’s a new one, a toe fucking.

Mum washed me first, as always I knelt as she did the top have of my body and stood for the rest.

Mum gently dabbed my bottom; was still tender from the strappings.

Gran and Grandpa came into the bathroom as she was just finishing, they were going home so popped in to say bye, I kept standing as they kissed me.

“Stand up and say bye Kylie.”

Without hesitation she stood and put escort muş her soapy hands around them and hugged and kissed them.

“I will just see them out girls, amuse yourselves.”

“Would you like to do me sara?”

Would I like to do her, I knelt and pulled her pussy to my lips?

“I meant wash me sara, but if you prefer…”

She cum with a gush.

We heard mum so both laid back down.

“Kneel up Kylie.”

Mum repeated the washing of Kylie I had and took us out one by one to dry us.

She popped me over her knee and gently spanked my sit spot and top of my legs, the smell from her apron was a welcome home sign.

Once dry it was Kylies turn to be dried.

“May I go over your knee too please, just like sara?”

She was soon in tears, so I knelt beside them and rubbed her back as mum spanked and turned her white bottom pink.

“Right girls, pull out the plug and clean the bathroom floor of towels whilst I sort some coffees.”

Kylie reached for the plug, I held her arm.

“Would you like to go over my father`s knee, as an initiation, lol?”

“Oh yes, how?”

Leave that, you will see.

We got our housecoats on and went down for a drink.

Luke went up for a pee.

“Who was supposed empty the bath mum?”

“Kylie did whilst I cleaned away the towels.”

“Oh, sorry I forgot.”

Mum chirped in, “Well you need be taught the consequences of Fathers rules in his house.”

Father put his cup and paper down and moved the end of his seat.

“Yes Ma-am, sorry, shall I go do now?”

She walked towards the door.

“Kylie,” Father tapped his knee.

She dropped her housecoat and went over his knee.

“Looks like someone has already had a poor attempt at spanking you, SPANK, lets me show you how I do it.”

He spanked her bright red then cuddled her.

“Now girl, upstairs and empty and clean out that bath, I shall come up directly to ensure all that should have been done, has been done.”

Think we all knew he would fuck her, lucky girl.

She went for her housecoat and father said she would not need again that night.

A few minutes later father went upstairs and we heard the springs of Luke`s bed going, he was obviously soothing her, with his cock.

Mum took it all in her stride and put the news on the telly.

It was bedtime and we all went up, I just got into bed when Luke came in.

“Kylie says would you like to sleep in our bed tonight sara?”

How could a girl refuse an invitation like that, especially from my new Sister?

Eve slowly walked back to her bedroom, her thoughts raced around with what she had just done, and what she had let her son do. Her steps felt heavy as she was wracked with guilt. Deep down she knew she had to confess something, say something to her husband, but she had no idea how she was going to explain it all, or what would happen.

She got into her room as her husband was getting out the bathroom. “Good timing” she thought to herself as she looked for the moment to speak.

“Hey, how was your shower” Eve asked.

“Yeah it was good, what are you up to?” Eric responded

Eve felt her heart pounding, she froze, finding herself unable to speak. She felt she couldn’t say anything of what she wanted.

“I’m just about to shower myself, looking forward to it!” She said smiling to her husband as she passed him.

She got into the bathroom and shut the door behind her, breathing a sigh of relief. Eve felt like a coward as she got undressed and hopped into the shower. But was quickly replaced with relief as she was finally able to take out her dildo, and as she did her best to wash out her son’s cum, she knew well there was likely more trapped inside, out of reach.

For a moment she thought about her son’s semen swimming in her, in hopes of fertilizing her. Counting the days in her head, she knew was due for her period soon, making the chances of her getting pregnant at that window was basically zero.

Her mind focused on the running through how she would explain everything to her son, and how she would get herself out of this mess, what he would say and what would happen with them after. She finished off in the shower and got herself ready for dinner.

Dinner passed by normally, uneventful as James and Eve shared glances, any gaze did not last long as they both were in thought. After dinner they all sat in the lounge room and watched a movie, her husband called in a night about 20 minutes before the movie ended.

Eve waited patiently til she heard the bedroom door shut, she turned the volume up slightly to reassure herself, and turned to her son. “James, do you want to talk?” She said

James moved over on the couch next to his Mom so he wouldn’t have to yell. “Mom, I’m really sorry about everything… I…” he tried to explain, losing his thought halfway through. “I feel really guilty about Dad…”

Eve did not really know what to say either, she wished she could just not speak about it, and move on “We can’t let that happen again.. I realize we have crossed a pretty big line tonight. What happened in the bedroom can never happen again.” Eve explained.

“Do you mean when we… had sex?” James replied

“Yes…” was all Eve could say, the words catching in her throat.

Eve thought a bout how to explain that when the condom had came off, he had managed ended up releasing his full load of sperm into her completely unprotected vagina.

“I’m so sorry Mom, it felt so good when you were doing it, I lost control and I had to push… I still can’t believe I’ve had sex, that we had sex…” James said.

The words rung through Eve’s mind, finding that she wasn’t as disgusted by what her son said as she knew she should be. It was such a short duration, she could almost forgive him in the heat of passion – but she had gone to the utter extreme by letting him finish inside.

“What do we do now…?” James asked

“I think we need to agree to stop, we can’t let this continue” Eve said sternly

Both of them reflected for a moment, and neither spoke as they sat on the couch.

After about five minutes her son opened up first, “I know you are right Mom…” James agreed.

It wasn’t long before James retired to bed, giving his mother a kiss on the cheek as he left. Eve sat there watching the rest of the movie, she accepted the situation but found herself feeling a bit of regret…

The following day, Eve arrived home from work, thankful it was Friday and that her week was over. She didn’t feel the urge to masturbate today on the way home, everything was a bit too much for now.

She went inside, her son was in the lounge watching TV.

“No masturbating in the bedroom?” She thought to say, stopping herself as it might not have been that funny. She just went with “Hello” instead.

Both Eve and James hung around the house it was nearly 6:00pm and started make some decisions about what to do. Eric was out as usual so they were left to their own company. Both now found it a little bit awkward in their company, as they figured maybe they should get out the house.

“Should we go to the movies?” Eve suggested, thinking of something different.

“Sure.. I guess that would be good.” James agreed.

Eve went and got ready while James looked for a movie time.

“Mom, there’s some random film artsy film on in about 25 minutes, a bunch of kid shows or most decent films start in probably another hour and half” James called out.

“I guess let’s just go now and watch the artsy film.” Eve yelled back.

Eve came out of her room wearing a simple half length dress nevşehir escort that hung down to her knees.

“You look great Mom!” James said.

She smiled and thanked her son and they left home shortly after, arriving at the cinema with about 10 minutes to spare. It was pretty empty, likely thanks to COVID they figured, grabbed some popcorn and a drink, as they made their way inside.

The adverts were playing, they found their seats easily, as they were pretty much all empty. They had the whole cinema to themselves by the looks.

The movie started, and very quickly it became apparent how boring it was. They found themselves mostly just talking to each other, laughing at the movie and poking fun at some of the scenes, they were having fun. An attendant suddenly came into the theater to check, Eve turned to watch him as she quickly quietened down out of fear of getting told off.

James thought of something funny to say and leaned in close to whisper it to his Mom, as Eve turned her head back to her son, as their lips met.

They both froze for what felt like ages, Eve could feel the warmth of her son’s lips. Her son was not moving, she closed her eyes briefly as she felt her son start to kiss her. She opened her eyes in a panic, and pulled away. She looked around, noticed the attendant had gone.

“I’m sorry… Mom” James said.

“Its OK honey, just an accident” She said.

Before she knew it, her son was pressing his face into hers again. She did not resist, instead she opened her mouth and kissed him back, as her mind went blank and she focused on the moment.

It was a passionate kiss and ended up lasting for about 10 minutes before she stopped her son. She was overcome with passion, she’d done something in public she never had done. Her pussy was dripping, she knew his dick would be raging.

“Mom.. could you maybe.. just once more” James whispered into his mother’s ear.

She stared at her son for a moment, trying to find the willpower to say no. Her son promptly took the initiative and unzipped his jeans, sliding his cock through his underwear.

Eve saw it dimly in the light from the screen, she felt like a teenager again. James took her hand and guided it his exposed cock, almost on autopilot she gripped his cock.

James gently grabbed his mother’s chin, pulling her face towards his as he pushed his lips into hers. As their lips met, Eve found she could only go along with what was happening. Her son’s tongue inside her mouth, gently circling around as their tongues danced back and forth.

Her body was responding, she moved her free hand down lifting her dress slightly, and spreading her legs just enough to grant herself access to her pussy. She felt James’ had slide down her making contact with her panty covered pussy, her pussy tightened, as she felt her juices flow into her panties. All she could do was enjoy the moment as they made out, her hand on her son’s cock, while his hand was on her pussy.

She felt her son start to pull her panties gently to the side, as he revealed her labia and fumbled around. James could feel how wet she was, as his mother moaned softly into his mouth. She moved her hand down to grab her son’s, and guided him to find her drenched opening. James stopped abruptly as he broke off kissing his mother, “Is this ok?” he asked softly.

Eve found herself nod slowly in approval, she felt wrong for cheating, but couldn’t stop herself, as she pushed her own son’s finger inside her. James’ finger was greeted by his mother’s warmth as he felt her wetness. He slipped another finger inside, eager to please his mother and began softly work his fingers in and out. Eve used her son’s mouth to keep herself quiet and stifle her moans.

Eve saw a brief flash of a light coming from the door, and immediate stopped her son. She froze, panicked, eyes watching and waiting. She whispered to her son to put himself away to avoid getting caught.

Neither James nor Eve had managed to finish, and now she was feeling extremely horny but guilty. She did not feel comfortable continuing thought because of where they were, and rebuffed her son’s attempts now she had been made to come back to her senses.

They tried to sit and watch the movie, but the awkwardness lingered in the air, they only lasted for another 10 minutes, neither of them really showing any interest and they both agreed to leave.

Walking from the cinema neither of them spoke a word, until they arrived at the car. Eve turned to her son, mustered the courage and said, “James… this needs to stop.”

“Mom.. I know… I do… but don’t think I can stop, or don’t want to…” James said.

Eve’s body was burning, she found herself thinking how slutty it made her, how much of a bad wife she was. She wondered based on the evidence of what just happened if she could even stop as she climbed into the car.

James stared at his Mom, contemplating “What should we do… maybe there’s a way we can do it.. change our rules slightly” James suggested to his mother.

Eve escort nevşehir sat and pondered for a while… “I’ll think about it” was all she could say.

It was a silent trip, when they arrived home they both went inside. Eve went to her bedroom and sat on her bed, it was nearly 8pm, she did not know what do with herself.

Her thoughts were going over what had happened, everything that happened. She had already succumbed so quickly, she could feel her pussy was wet, as it screamed to be given attention.

Eve had to relieve herself, and quickly grabbed her dildo from the hiding spot, turned it on, slipped off her wet panties. She stood there looking at it, before spreading herself slightly and sliding it inside as she felt an immediate relief.

She let go of her dress as it dropped down as she caught her reflection in the mirror, remarking about how sexy and slutty she felt, having been stirred up again by her son, enjoying how innocent she looked in her dress with a vibrator firmly inside her.

She bent over the bed and hiked her skirt up, as she looked back in the mirror at the vibrator lodged inside her pussy, her pussy tightened in pleasure as she watched herself. Slowly she moved her hand down and began moving her vibrator in and out, watching it disappear as her pussy ate it eagerly.

Eve figured she would be better to just sort herself out, and avoid perpetuating things with James. She pulled up her dress higher, and used her spare hand to help spread her butt as she continued to pleasure herself, she was enjoying the sight and how slutty it was making her feel.

She was on fire, the slick noise coming from her penetrating herself filled the room, as she sped up and her juices flowed. She felt herself cumming, as she fell onto the bed and moaned into the blanket, her vibrator still firmly lodged inside of her as she felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over her.

She laid there to catch her breath for minute…

“Uh hey Mom…” James announced.

Her eyes widened instantly as she panicked as she quickly stood up, swiftly pulling her dress down to cover herself. Eve did not even hear the door open, she had no idea how long he had been there or how much he watched. “What do you think you’re doing…? Why wouldn’t you knock!?” She said, half panting as she tried to sound composed.

“I just came to talk, I heard a weird sound through the door. You looked like you were enjoying it… so I didn’t want to interrupt you…” James said.

She felt completely embarrassed as her son’s eyes burned into her body.

“Mom.. what you were doing… you looked so hot and amazing…” James said.

“I don’t want to talk about that” Eve said, unable to think of anything to say.

“Mom I can’t think straight after the cinema, and just seeing you now….” James said, “I want you… I need you”

“We can’t James… This has gone on long enough…” Eve responded

Eve sighed and sat down on the bed, as she did she felt her dildo push further into her, as the pleasure resonated on her face for a second. She knew her son had seen it. James walked over and sat on the bed next to his mother.

“Mom.. I know this is wrong but I don’t care anymore, I want you… Look…” James said as he slowly pulled down his pants and revealed his erection.

Eve could help herself as she stared at her son’s cock, a feeling of sin and lust washing over her. She liked the feeling of being lusted after, she wanted to explore it, she wanted him too.

“Mom.. could I see it…? Just once more…” James asked

Eve let the request from her son sink in, its true he’d seen and felt her pussy multiple times, she somehow still found she could not let it happen.

“Please Mom, just for a minute, it will help me finish quicker..” He repeated.

Eve felt the response burning up from her pussy, it was taking over for her. She was already corrupted, she wanted it as much as he did. She sat up off the bed and lifted the front of her dress, revealing herself to her son as he moved his hands to his cock and started to masturbate himself.

She looked over her should at herself in the mirror, her body had obstructed the view of what she was showing her son, she was thankful for that at least.

James stared intently at his mother as she showed him, as he masturbated in front of her. She couldn’t help but get aroused again, her pussy was getting wetter and wetter.

“Mom did you want me to help?” James said as he reached and grabbed her toy, pulling it out of her a couple of inches. Eve gasped as she felt the dildo slip out of her, only to feel it pushed back in, she felt a new sensation as she let herself be pleasured at her sons hands.

Her son stopped abruptly, “Mom could you stand like you were before… I want to see you like that again”

Eve wanted to comply, she barely needed convincing as she moved back to the bed, lifted one of her knee’s up to rest it as she hiked up her skirt. James stood up and moved behind his mother. She felt a wicked sensation nevşehir escort bayan flow through her as she caught her image in the reflection of the mirror now, she felt so naughty, untamed and slutty.

James swapped back to pleasuring himself, as Eve’s hand moved to find her dildo. She slowly started sliding her dildo in and out, as she looked back to see how her son was going on. As Eve found herself watching him, she found herself liking what she was doing to him.

James moved closer to his mother, she felt his heat from his body as she cheekily pushed herself back a little to meet him. The tip of cock slipped between as it grazed folds of her pussy, sliding upwards towards her clit.

“Oops sorry Mom, accidentally touched it.” James said.

Eve didn’t care at all anymore, she justified her only feelings with the fact they’ve already had sex.

“Mom.. would it be OK if I came like this?” James asked.

Eve pondered the request from her son, she knew it was coming as she quickly looked around to assess her options. No tissues nearby, she did not want to stop this feeling as she was chasing her own orgasm.

“Yes… OK.. Not like you haven’t done it before, i guess..” She groaned out, surprised at what she said as she sent a shiver through herself. She thought for a moment, “Wait, my dress, I don’t want to get anything on it.”

Eve pulled her hand away and started to pull her dress up and over her head. It was an awkward position as she started falling forward onto the bed. James reached out in an attempt to grab her as they both slipped forward onto the bed.

“Sorry Mom, you OK?” James concerned, as he hopped up off his mother.

“Well that was eventful” Eve laughed trying to pull the dress over her head, she rolled over onto her back, as she looked down to see as her sons body now positioned between her legs, “Hang on… I’ll quickly stand back up.” Eve said.

“It’s OK Mom, lets just quickly finish it like this, I’m not going to last much longer” James said, “Could you shuffle back a bit so I can hop on the bed..?” he asked,

Eve did as instructed as her son climbed onto the bed, she found herself spreading herself automatically as her son moved closer, until his cock was positioned right above her pussy.

“It reminds me of that night you got your toy stuck” James laughed.

Eve couldn’t help but be reminded of that night, as she wanted to give herself up, she couldn’t help feel playful for her son. Without prompt she lifted her leg up, pulling her butt up and exposing herself more to her son again, “It was like this, wasn’t it?” she said playfully.

James quickly grabbed her other leg, gently pushing it back and holding it in place as he helped his mother spread her legs for him, “I really like this look, Mom… you’re so sexy…” he said.

Eve’s body responded to her son’s forcefulness with pleasure, as she watched his spare hand reach down to the vibrator as it poked out of her, her body twitching as he gently pulling it out, “That came out a lot easier than the last one!” He joked.

Eve could only smile as she looked down, she saw her now vacant pussy, with her son’s cock above it. Shivers run down her body as he sons free hand now moved onto her pussy, fondling, rubbing around it. He moved down pussy as he gently pulled, spreading her lips to reveal her wet and waiting opening. All she could do was lay back and enjoy it. Eve felt her sons fingers go inside, as he pulled his fingers apart to gently open his mother up. Eve felt helpless, she could not stop her son, she was enjoying this too much.

“Mom, it’s OK if I cum on your pussy right, as long as it’s not inside here right?” James asked curiously, as his fingers continued to explore his mother’s hole and stirring Eve up.

Eve was struggling at holding conversation whilst in this situation, the topic and the thoughts running through her head. She quickly nodded, “Yes it should be OK, James..”

“Mom.. did you want to do it for me..?” James asked

Eve felt overwhelmed, “Yes… I can..” She said.

Eve almost couldn’t believe what she was saying or doing, as she slowly reached down and took her son’s cock in her hand and began to stroke him. She watched as his pre-cum dribbled out, meanwhile her son was still playing with her pussy, as he slowly slid in another finger.

Eve continued to work her son’s cock, both of them breathing heavily as they watched each other. She wondered how much her son was seeing, as he studied her intently. She could feel his fingers stretching her opening, purposely opening up her vagina, she wondered if he knew what he was doing, knowing that if he came on her as he held her open it would flow inside. The thought spurred her on, as she felt her own orgasm building from the shame.

“Mom, I’m going to Cum!” James announced,

Eve felt her pussy tighten as her son held firmly, forcing her apart more, sending her over the edge. Eve felt the first shot hit the top of her pussy, promptly followed by the second as it splashed onto her. She found her hand pushing his cock downwards, aiming him lower until she felt a big wad of cum hit her right across her lips and exposed open hole. The feeling made her react with pleasure as pussy contracted, as if it was trying to eat all of her son’s cum, all she wanted to do was enjoy the pleasure as it radiated through her body.

Author’s note: Right now this is definitely going to be at least a two-parter.

My name is Joe. This story is about my best friend Rich getting lucky with his mom and older sister during the summer after we graduated high school and how I was fortunate enough to join in.

Since his parents’ divorce, Rich lived with his older sister Sherry and his mom. During the fall of our senior year, Rich and I turned 18 and hit the weight room to get in better shape and it paid off as we both packed on extra muscle and it showed. In our senior year of high school, after we turned 18, we would jokingly call Rich “Big Man Dick” because while showering after gym class we noticed he has a huge cock.

At graduation, Rich told me he couldn’t believe how great Sherry looked. He said during her year away at college instead of putting on the freshman 15, she lost weight and let her hair grow down past her shoulders. He also told me that while he was getting dressed for graduation she was back to her old tormenting ways. During our junior year, when she was a senior, she’d torture Rich about how scrawny he was. During her semester break (after we turned 18) she heard porn coming from his room and started giving him a hard time about cleaning up. Now, before graduation, she knocked on his door asking if he was starting the festivities with a bang and needed to clean-up.

“We’ll find a way to get her,” I assured him at graduation.

After graduation we did the usual thing and went party-hopping for a few hours, but we couldn’t find one we wanted to stay at. We wound up going back to Rich’s house for a swim in his pool and to steal a few beers from the fridge.

We were hanging out poolside, sitting up in lounge chairs, when Sherry came out wearing a lacy red sheer cover-up robe. It was evident she was nude underneath, probably intending to go skinny-dipping. Sherry’s 5-foot-8, green eyes, strawberry blonde hair, curves in all the right places, and 40-D breasts.

“Oh my god!” she yelled when she saw us. “What the hell are you two doing here? Shouldn’t you be out partying, getting drunk?”

“We couldn’t find any parties we liked,” I said. “Besides we figured having a beer and swimming was better. Also, I have to say that you look great, especially with the longer hair. The year away has treated you well.”

“You really think I look great?” she asked, a little surprised.

“Yes we do,” I replied motioning at Rich who nodded in agreement.

I started to rub my hardening cock through my bathing suit and I noticed Rich was doing the same.

“I didn’t think I’d do this in front of either of you,” she said. “But for a graduation gift, what the hell, happy graduation.”

She smiled as she dropped the robe exposing her naked body.

I eased my suit down, exposing my 7-inch cock, continuing to stroke with a slow steady rhythm while staring lustfully at her, trying to let her know I wanted her. Rich had lowered his swim suit and was stroking his big 11-inch a little faster.

She looked at both of us with a big grin and turned to her brother first.

“Richie, slow down, we don’t want any clean-ups yet,” she laughed. “Just sit back and enjoy the show.”

Then she turned to me.

“Joe, look good enough to eat,” she said as she walked over licking her lips.

She knelt next to me, grabbed my cock in her hand and lowered her mouth over it.

Her lips felt exquisite as they slid up and down my cock. Her tongue teased me while it was in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down several times, sucking with just the right touch, before removing me from her mouth and running her tongue up and down the length.

I had one girlfriend try giving me a blowjob earlier in the year, but it was nothing like this. I was in heaven. She started stroking my shaft while taking my balls into her mouth one at a time and then running her tongue over them.

She then climbed onto the lounger, straddling me, rubbing her tits against my chest before leaning in and giving me a kiss. Our lips parted and our tongues danced before she whispered in my ear.

“If we had some condoms out here I’d be riding you until you shot hard, but since we don’t you’ll have to settle for this.”

With that she slid back down my body, wrapped her magnificent breasts around my cock and started rubbing them up and down, giving me a tit fuck.

“Cum for me, give me something to clean up,” she cooed.

She stared rubbing them faster and repeated her plea.

“Move your mouth back to my cock,” I moaned.

She did and started bobbing up and down on it wildly with just the right amount of pressure and suction between her lips.

“That’s it, I’m cumming” I groaned and started to shoot.

She took the first two shots in her mouth before taking me out of her mouth and aiming the rest on her breasts and in her cleavage.

“Fantastic,” she smiled at me and got up.

She lifted her breast to her mouth and licked some off. Then she swiped a finger over the cum, scooping it up and then licking sakarya escort it off her finger. She did this several times before smiling at me.

“Delicious,” she said.

Then she turned to Rich, with some cum still on them.

“Your turn baby bro,” she said as she walked over to him and got on her knees again. “I’ve been wanting to do this since I saw how big you were last year when you caught me in the shower. But I knew I had to wait until after graduation.”

She started to slowly bob up mouth up and down on his shaft but was having trouble getting all of it in her mouth.

“My god, you’re huge,” she said. “We’ll have to change positions for me to deep throat you, taking it all in, come sit on the table.”

Rich quickly got up and sat on the edge of one of the tables while Sherry bent over in front of him and went back to work. In this position she was able to go down nearly to the base of his cock, leaving less than an inch, and he was moaning in pleasure.

Also in this position, bent over at the waist, her pussy was on full display and pointing at me.

She shifted from sucking on him to licking and stroking the entire length of his shaft. They were both moaning contentedly and I was stroking myself getting hard at the sight of this.

She started sucking his balls while continuing to stroke him with both hands, causing him to moan louder and put his hands in her hair.

Moments later she started to tit fuck him and I was as hard as a rock.

“We can’t have any more messes to cleanup,” she laughed before taking him back into her mouth.

At this point I couldn’t take it anymore and got up and stood behind her.

“I’m sorry, but I’ve got to do this and I promise to pull out,” I said before grabbing her hips and pushing my cock into her.

“Shit, that feels so good,” she moaned after taking her mouth off his cock for a minute.

She was using her pussy muscles to squeeze my cock tightly as she bucks her hips back to meet my thrusts.

“Oh god, I’m gonna cum,” Rich moaned as her grabbed her hair, holding her head in place.

“Oh shit,” I said as I quickly tried pulling out, not quite in time, as my first blast was partially in her and the second coated her pussy lips as I pulled out. I kept cumming and streams of it landed all over her back and ass.

“You were delicious too,” she smiled at Rich, sticking her cum covered tongue out at him before wiping her mouth.

It was at this moment that the door from the house to the pool opened.

“Oh my God! What the hell is going on here?!” their mom shrieked at seeing me with my semi-hard cock standing behind her daughter, her back and ass covered in cum, and her son’s large still semi-hard cock covered in saliva and cum in front of her daughter.

“Joe, get on your suit and go home now! The two of you go to your rooms and I’ll speak to each of you privately,” their mom said.

“Sorry Mrs. R,” I said as I quickly moved back to my bathing suit to put it back on. “We were celebrating graduation and things got a little carried away.”

“I’ll say so,” she replied while staring at my cock. “It will take me some time to get over this! You two to your rooms!”

While putting her robe back, Sherry looked at me, smiled, held her hand up to her ear and mouthed “Call me”

I didn’t have Sherry’s cell number and I waited an hour before calling Rich to see how bad things were. He didn’t answer his phone.

Late the next morning, he called me and told me the unbelievable tale of what happened after I left.

While he was in his room, cleaning up he had started to masturbate thinking about fucking Sherry when his mom knocked at the door and came right in before he could cover himself. While staring at his cock she stammered about how it was morally wrong to be engaged in sexual activity with a relative and she didn’t want it happening again. She said she told Sherry the same thing and was sending Sherry in to apologize for taking advantage of him.

Sherry knocked on his door and laughed asking if there was any cleanup needed yet.

After he told her no, she said good and barged in.

She saw him lying in bed with his hard-on in hand and told him to stop.

He told me that Sherry said that she was supposed to apologize but couldn’t resist and put a condom on him that she brought in with her.

She climbed on and started riding him, slowly at first, but then building up speed, her tits swinging freely and she was moaning loudly how good it felt.

Their mom barged in and shouted what the hell was going on.

He says that Sherry spoke up and apologized to their mom saying how good Rich’s cock felt and then told their mom to get naked and straddle his face.

Both he and his mom were shocked at the demand.

He went on to say that Sherry asked their mom something about would she rather he learn about sex from them or from watching porn. Sherry then offered to keep him hard if their mom taught him pussy eating and had escort sakarya him get her nice and wet.

He claims his Mom said Sherry was right and got naked. She straddled his face and for the next 15 minutes instructed him on how to eat pussy. At this point between mom’s moans and Sherry’s moans he said he couldn’t take it anymore and came hard.

The tale continued as his Mom asked Sherry to get him ready for her and Sherry gave him an amazing blowjob. Once he was rock hard, Mom it was her turn and dragged him off by the cock to her bed. He said that Sherry laughed and called her a hypocrite.

He said his mom started off saying she wanted to teach him about every way to have sex. She got on her back and after getting a new condom on him, instructed him to get between her legs and how to enter her. They had gone at it just a few strokes before she told him to stop, she couldn’t stand looking at his face while they fucked. She had him pull out. She had him fuck her from behind while she was on her knees, while she was bent over standing up and she also spent some time riding him with her back to him. They fucked for two hours and he came twice. He said after cumming the first time, his mom gave him a handjob and whispered to him she was amazed at how big and how good he felt and that she wanted him to get hard again.

I have to admit I was getting hard listening to this and picturing it in my mind as his mom is hot and I would fuck her if given the chance. With light brown shoulder-length hair, green eyes, a nice figure, and what must’ve been D-cup breasts, who wouldn’t want to bang her?

But he wasn’t done with the story yet. He said he returned to his room to rest, but a few minutes later Sherry came in, saying she heard what was going on and wanted to fuck him missionary. She got on her back and raised her legs. He entered her slowly without putting a condom on. As he gradually built up speed Sherry wrapped her legs around him and they moved like a well- oiled machine until he pulled out and shot all over belly. He said he joked with her “clean up needed on aisle belly”. She flipped him the bird and grabbed one of his t-shirts to clean herself off. He rolled her over onto her stomach and moved to fuck her in the ass, but she stopped him, saying that was off-limits. She went back to her own room to sleep.

He said at breakfast Sherry joked with her mom they should open a “Family and Friends Fuck Lessons” business so they could both get some over the summer. Her mom laughed and said a few friends might be possible, but a widespread business was out. He said Sherry laughed and asked if Joe could be the first client as he had a nice cock. He says his mom smiled at that comment and agreed. Rich told me he said I would definitely be interested and he’d call to set things up.

“So, how soon do you think you can come over?” he asked.

“Right now,” I said. “Should I come to the front door or the pool?”

“The pool in 15 minutes,” he said.

I put on a pair of Speedos and drove over. I sat in the driveway for another five minutes watching some porn on my cellphone rubbing my cock so I would have a clear hard-on when I went back there. I went in the pool entrance and my jaw dropped at what I saw.

Everyone was naked. There was a box of condoms and some lube on the table. The three of them were sitting in chairs and were all masturbating. Rich had his head back and his eyes closed as he stroked. Sherry had her legs close together and was rubbing her pussy while staring at her brother’s cock. Their mom was leaning back slightly with her eyes closed, legs spread, her right hand rubbing her pussy and her left caressing a breast.

“Hello, I’m here!” I called out.

“Hey Joe,” Sherry said taking her eyes off her brother. “We’re having a contest to see who can cum first. You’re a little overdressed, but are welcome to join in.”

Their mom opened her eyes, looked at me and smiled as I managed to get the Speedo over my hard-on.

I started to jerk off watching all of this.

Moments later, their mom started to moan loudly and her body shook slightly as she had a spectacular orgasm.

“Sherry open wide,” I said I turned in her direction and tried getting my cock into her mouth before shooting, but some landed her breasts before I could get it into her mouth. The sight of this set Rich off.

“Why didn’t you give it to me?” their mom asked.

“Sorry Mrs. R, I didn’t know you wanted it,” I replied.

“I do want it and stop with the Mrs. R crap, call me Joanne,” she said.

“You won Mom,” Sherry said. “What are the first pairings going to be?”

“We’ll give your brother some recovery time,” Joanne said. “I’m going to straddle Joe’s face and teach him how to eat pussy while you do what you want with his cock, just make sure it’s ready for me to ride when I’m ready.”

“Sounds good to me,” Sherry said eagerly.

“What the hell am I supposed to do besides clean up?” Rich groaned.

“Sit back, enjoy the show, sakarya escort bayan and join in when you’re ready,” Joanne said.

I was laid onto my back and Joanne was a master teacher, rubbing her fingers and pointing to the spots where she wanted me lick or nibble. With Joanne’s thighs straddling my face, my tongue buried in the folds of her pussy and Sherry’s mouth and tongue working their magic on my cock I was in heaven.

I don’t know how long it was, but eventually Joanne stopped pointing and let me go on auto-pilot as she held my head in place letting out long moans of pleasure. She tasted sweet and my face was getting wetter with her juices by the minute. At the other end, Sherry had me rock hard and paused for a minute to get a condom before starting to ride me.

The sight of them double-teaming me and their moans must’ve been getting to be too much for Rich, who decided it was time to come over and join in. The ladies’ moans were getting muffled and I heard Rich speak.

“That’s it Sherry, keep sucking the shaft and mom keep sucking on my balls,” he said. “I’m getting close, who wants my load?”

“I’ll take it,” Sherry said as she stopped riding me for a minute to focus on her brother.

“Damn, you’re still hard,” Sherry said to him.

“Mom, Joe’s still hard, he’s all yours but I need Rich’s monster cock pounding me,” Sherry said. She obviously did something to keep Rich from cumming.

With that Joanne got off my face and rolled onto her back.

“Fuck me good big boy,” she said to me. “Remember to start slow and gentle, building speed gradually. Let my moans be your guide.”

I rolled over between her legs and lifted them slightly before pushing myself inside.

I followed her instructions and started with slow, short thrusts as I adjusted to her tightness.

“God, you feel so tight and so good, better than your daughter,” I said.

“Good,” she smiled up at me.

I was laying on top of Joanne, looking into her eyes before we kissed deeply. She began to moan louder so I began to increase the intensity of my thrusting.

I heard the unmistakable sound of a slap and a moan and looked up to see Sherry kneeling on a lounge chair with Rich standing behind her thrusting hard into her pussy and slapping her ass.

Joanne grabbed my face and pulled me to hers, staring into my eyes before kissing me.

“Focus on me,” she said as she started to gently gyrate her hips up against mine, pushing to meet my thrusts. “Start going faster and harder.”

It was heavenly in this position, looking into her eyes, looking down to see her breasts bouncing with each thrust, feeling her legs rubbing against me before wrapping them around me. I didn’t want this to end too quickly.

Instead of following her instructions, I continued to use short, rapid, gentle, thrusts, enjoying the moment.

“Fuck me harder and faster,” Joanne said. “That’s how you do it if you want us cumming hard together.”

With that I moved her legs onto my shoulders and started slamming into her as hard and fast as I could.

“Is this what you wanted,” I asked, staring into her eyes.

“Yes,” she panted. “The eye contact, the thrusting, the passion, it’s perfect.”

“Mmmmmm, feels so good, I’m cumming” she moaned. “Keep going, ride me to another.”

I slid her legs off my shoulders as I continued to thrust so I could lean in and suck on her bouncing tits. Then I moved up and kissed her passionately.

“Oh shit, I’m almost there,” I said.

“So am I baby, just a little bit more,” she said.

Moments later I groaned I was cumming and at the same time she let out a long satisfied moan that she was cumming too.

As we laid there sweating, catching our breath and hugging, we heard applause.

We turned to see Sherry and Rich clapping and cheering complementing us on our performance.

Then Sherry and Rich came over and helped us up to our feet. Rich had another hard-on and was spinning Joanne around.

“What’s the matter baby?” Joanne said to Rich. “Did Joe’s performance make you jealous? Do you want to try making mommy cum again?”

“Yes I do,” Rich said as he bent her over a chair and thrust into her.

“I heard what you said to her,” Sherry said to me while peeling off the condom and tugging on my cock. “I’m going to have to see if I can change your mind about who’s better.”

Sherry started giving me a blowjob to get me hard, taking me in her mouth.

“Your BJs are amazing, I can’t imagine your mom being better in the oral department than you are,” I said.

“Good,” Sherry said. “Now it’s time to prove to you my pussy is also better.”

With that she moved me to a chair, sat me down, and then got a condom and straddled my lap. She went for the direct approach — grabbing my cock, holding it straight up and lowering herself onto me quickly. Once she was fully impaled she started rocking her hips back and forth grinding, instead of riding me.

“How does that feel?” she asked, looking into my eyes.

“Great, but your mom still felt better,” I said with an evil grin.

At this point we heard a grunt and looked over to see Rich shaking in orgasm and Joanne starting to stand up telling him he didn’t give mommy multiples like Joe did. She started stroking his cock begging him to get hard again.

I was entering my second year of college and my sister was entering her first. It so happened that she decided to go to the same college as me. Since we both were attending the same college my parents elected to find an apartment close to school that both of us could share in order to keep the expenses down. Shelli and I were both close so I didn’t mind. It was better than being in the dorm any day. It had it’s advantages to.

Ever since I can remember I have been sexually attracted to my sister. She was always a great-looking girl with a body that drove me crazy. I went to bed many a night jacking off to thoughts of her. This past year though, she developed into a woman. Her breasts and ass filled out nicely. Knowing that I would be sharing a small apartment with her made me hornier than ever. I looked for any opportunity I could to be home and around her. Wednesday evening Shelli had been studying and was feeling pretty stressed and asked me to rub her shoulders. It was rather warm in the apartment that evening and I was in athletic shorts while Shelli was wearing a thin t-shirt and panties. We were sitting on the couch so I positioned kırıkkale escort her between my legs and started massaging her neck.

I could tell that Shelli was enjoying this because she started to really relax and lean back into me. My cock started getting extremely hard from feeling her against my body. I was afraid that she would notice and pull away from me. But the opposite happened. She moved back closer, moving her ass directly against my cock. I was feeling very excited by this time and decided to get a little brave with my massage. I started bringing my hands down her back and around to her sides. There I would brush up against her tits. She seemed to be liking that because I noticed her breathing was getting as excited as mine. My hands rested against her breasts and started feeling the weight of them. Her nipples were now very excited as my hands cupped and rubbed her breasts. She then took her hands and placed them over my hands squeezing my hands harder onto her breasts. I took this cue and started passionately kissing her neck. She was getting extremely turned on.

She turned kırıkkale escort bayan into my arms and put her lips over mine. We were kissing each other with a passion I never experienced with another woman. My hands started roaming over her body, pulling her closer. My hands continued to massage her breasts. Then I pulled her t-shirt up and placed my hot mouth on her erect nipples, one then the other. We both were so hot and excited. I started down her stomach and began to lick her panty covered pussy. It was soaking wet and she tasted so GOOD! I pulled her panties off and stuck my tongue up her cunt, tonguing her to an immediate orgasm. Her juices ran down my face as I tried to devour all of her cum. I kept my mouth on her cunt and slid my fingers into her pussy. I rubbed and sucked on her clit bringing her to another quick orgasm.

I then started licking her the entire length of her pussy and ass. She went nuts. My fingers were in and out of her pussy and then I slipped a finger into her ass. She drove her ass down on my finger and began grinding her pussy into my mouth. She then had escort kırıkkale another powerful orgasm. I couldn’t take it any longer so I slid up her body and into her pussy. She felt so good!! I lifted her legs high in the air and started driving my cock into her. It didn’t take long before I was having the most powerful orgasm I had ever had. I didn’t think I would ever stop cumming.

I was so excited that my cock wouldn’t go down. It was SOLID! I kept ramming into her like we were both sex starved adults. I then slowed down the tempo and started using long… slow… and deep strokes… She began to cum again… I wasn’t ready to cum yet so I slipped my cock out of her pussy and into her ass. It slipped in so easily from all the lubricant her pussy was emitting. She loved it. She couldn’t get enough my cock up her ass. We both were fucking so powerfully that I thought we were going to hurt each other. Then it started… I started cumming and she started cumming. It went on forever. I laid down on top of her taking her in my arms and kissing her and letting her know how much I loved her and how truly wonderful it felt making love to her. She felt the same way. That evening we didn’t get much studying done or for that matter, got much sleep. We made love all NIGHT! And in every position and on every piece of furniture we could. Making love to my sister may not have happened as early in my life as I had dreamed about, but the wait was well worth it.