I thought my pussy would just explode if I did n't rub myself quickly. I had just implied to my son that I was n't wearing panties. The feel on his expression as I undid the tie to my robe was priceless. I wondered what he would have done if I 'd let the robe dip to the floor right there in front of him ?

I went into my bedroom and quietly shut the door. I dropped my gown to the floor right there and went at it. My pussycat was so hot and wet. Have you ever been so turned on that you can feel the pulse of your ticker beating in your kitty ? I was so puff up and aroused it was like every heart of my middle was sending the blood to my pussy lips.

I went to the story and lay down on my backrest, spreading my leg wide. The gown was short enough that I only had to brush it out of the way to get my hand between my stage. My correct hand was rubbing away at my button while my left was squeezing my nipples. I was so turned on. I pinched my nipple so hard that my fingertip almost met my quarter round, squishing the nipple compressed. Then, I twisted it and pulled it until I thought it would rip off.

Pinching, twisting, and pulling on my nipples and flicking away at my throbbing clit soon brought me to an orgasm. It was my third base of the evening. Three orgasms I 'd had in the last few 60 minutes and all of it was because of thinking about my son ! I finally crawled into bed and fell asleep, the deep sleep of the sexually satisfied.

The next daybreak did n't give me lots fourth dimension to opine about anything early than quickly loading the van with my daughter, husband, and all of the various soccer equipment needed for the games we had scheduled. I was filling ice in a small ice chest for beverage as my married man headed out the door. I heard him shout upstairs to Greg that we were leaving and Greg 's muted reply back to him.

I put the cooler in the van and realized I 'd draw a blank my sunglasses. My husband groaned and said, `` sports meeting you in the street. '' He started backing out of the garage as I ran back into the mansion. I grabbed my sunglasses and quickly headed for the social movement threshold. Just as I was about to spread it I heard Greg call my name.

I turned and looked up the steps. He was poking his headway around the recession of his room, looking down on me. He asked me in a stage whisper, `` Are Dad and Jenna in the van ? ''

'' Yes, baby, '' I told him. `` We 're running late. What is it ? ``

'' I wanted you to see something, if it 's okay ? '' he said quietly, but he did n't move.

I was in a rushing, knowing that my husband was waiting in the street.

'' What is it, Greg ? We 're running late. '' I asked him in a rush.

He stepped around the edge of the threshold.

He was naked.

Totally naked.

His rooster was long and intemperately and stood out proudly. He held the panties that I had put under his bed in his correctly hand.

We stood there staring at each other for a few indorsement.

I licked my lips unconsciously. `` That 's real nice, sister. '' I told him.

'' Thanks, '' he said quietly. `` I ... just ... well, I just wanted you to see. ``

As I stared at my son 's surd cock, he reached over and wrapped my panties around it and started stroking.

My husband honked the French horn. I about jumped out of my cutis. Greg jumped too and quickly scooted back into his room.

'' I 'll see you later, '' I said just loud enough for him to take heed me, and then I opened the door and ran out to the van.

We were at the soccer fields in about ten minutes. I lasted there about another ten minutes before I begged off claiming an upset tum.

'' I 'll just run home plate for a bit. It will probably pass, but the last post I want to be right now is far away from a bathroom. '' My married man agreed, so I took the van back home. I told them that I 'd go back and get them in two hours, or sooner if I felt better.

I drove home in a trance-like state. I assume I obeyed all of the traffic laws because all I could think about was my son standing there naked and showing me his torso and his throbbing humanness. I parked in the driveway and quietly entered the house.

'' Greg, I 'm back, '' I said softly. `` Where are you ? ``

'' Up here ! '' he called back softly.

I slowly walked upstairs. My marrow was beating like a drumfish. I walked to his door and stood in the doorway.

My son was lying on his bed, still bleak raw. His cock was standing up straight and lofty. My panties were on the bed next to him.

'' Well, '' I said in a strapping voice I have n't heard in a long sentence. `` front at you. ``

He started to sit up but I told him no.

I was leaning against the doorway skeleton with my arms folded.

'' So this is what you wanted me to see ? Is this something a Mom should be seeing ? '' I asked.

He lost his self-assurance then. `` I, uh ... thought that maybe ... you wanted to see it. I wanted to present it to you. ``

'' okey, '' I teased. `` Now that you 've shown it to me ... .now what ? ``

I watched as his penis flexed, but he suddenly did n't have a go at it what to do.

'' Ummm, well ... '' he stammered again. `` you left me your panties, so I thought ... ''

'' Greg, '' I interuppted, `` do you require to masturbate for me ? I mean, do you need me to watch out you do it ? ``

'' That would be cool, '' he said quickly. `` I mean, do you desire to watch me do that ?

'' Well, just looking at that midst cock has me thinking all variety of thing, '' I told him. `` But I think it would be incredible to see you do that. ``

'' What should I do ? '' he asked.

'' Just do what comes naturally, '' I told him. `` The fact that your Mom is standing here watching you should be a bit of a turn on, should n't it ? ``

'' Yeah, '' he moaned. He grabbed his pecker, wrapping his fingers around the shaft and started stroking.

I was amazed at how stocky and hard he was. He was about the Saami as his Dad and I knew from experience how awesome that cock was.

I continued watching as he squeezed and stroked it. The precum was glistening at the tip, oozing the sweetness out to make the purple-pink head all slippery. I knew that his cock would slide right into me with that slickness adding to it.

'' Are you going to use my panties ? '' I asked in a sexy, sweet voice. `` Are you going to cum all over the scanty I left for you ? The panty I came in myself last dark ? ``

'' Oh, wow, Mom. '' he moaned. His stroking continued to gain more speed as I talked, so I kept it going.

'' Use them, Greg. '' I ordered. `` Use your female parent 's pantie. I came in them thinking about you doing this, so why do n't you cum in them too. ``

'' You came ... thinking about me ? '' he moaned. He must have been close. He grabbed the panty and wrapped them around the nous of his cock.

'' I came into your room last night, Greg. '' I said quickly. `` I thought about walking in on you masturbating. Do you want to know what I did ? ``

'' Yessssss, '' he moaned urgently.

I slipped my hands upward to caress my breasts through my shirt. `` I masturbated in here lastly night, Greg. I took off all of my apparel and fingered myself right here on your flooring. ``

'' Uhhhh, '' he moaned through clenched teeth. `` I 'm shut down. I 'm gon na cum soon ! ``

'' I was totally naked right here in your room. `` I continued. `` I fingered myself to an orgasm right wing here. I was on my hands and knee joint with my naked, denudate ass facing the doorway. I came so difficult when I thought about you coming home early and catching me doing it. Would you have liked to have seen that ? visit your naked Mom masturbating ? ``

'' I 'm coming ! '' he said urgently. His body tensed up and his read/write head slammed back against his pillow as his climax took over. It was sinewy ! He shook again and again. He was physically slamming his consistency up and down on the bed as he came.

He stroked his pecker, stopped, then stroked again. I could n't see it fly out because he was cumming into my panties held against the head of his cock. The pantie quickly became loaded and I could see the dirt building up on them.

He finally slowed down and just lay there huffing and puffing.

'' That was very impressive, '' I told him. `` You 've got a very nice stopcock on a very nice body. ``

'' Thanks, Mom. '' He said, still breathing heavy.

'' Let me see it again, '' I told him. `` motility those panties. ``

He pulled the scanty away. I could see bowed stringed instrument of his cum stretching until they broke. Some of the cum was all over my panties and some was all over his peter. I walked over to the side of the bed looking down on the raw torso of my son.

'' Yeah, that 's a really decent putz you have there, baby. '' I told him. As I stared at it, it flexed once or twice and like magic it was hard again. It had never actually gone totally subdued, and now it was hard as steel again.

'' Do you need to touch it ? '' I heard him ask softly.

'' I do, babe. '' I said softly. `` I really do. '' I touched my forefinger finger of my redress hand to his knee and slowly moved up his thigh, dragging my fingernail along his leg. I stopped before getting to his cock, although what I really wanted to do at that moment was just grab it and hold it tight.

'' I think we 've pushed the Mom/Son boundaries a bit too much already this morning, do n't you retrieve ? '' I said softly. `` Let 's just discontinue right here for now, okay ? ``

He could n't hide the disappointment in his side. I grabbed the step-in from the bed. My scanty that my own eighteen twelvemonth old son had just shot his encumbrance into. I walked back to the doorway and turned to look back at him. He met my eye and then grabbed his rooster again.

'' Thanks for showing me this, `` I told him. `` And thanks for this, too. '' As I said that, I looked down at the panties in my hand. I could see a big spot of his cum there on the filmy cloth. I met his eyes.

'' I 'll get you another pair soon, okay ? '' I told him.

Then I turned and left the way.

minutes later I was in my can.

Naked.

I watched myself in the mirror as I spread what was left of his cum on my nipples. Then, still staring at my white meat in the reflection, I licked the cum from my fingers.

I met my own eye in the mirror 's reflexion.

'' Seems like old times, '' I said softly.



Ch 9


I had just masturbated in my privy while staring at my bare reflection in the mirror. I fingered myself while rubbing my eighteen-year old son 's cum all over my pap. I had his cum on my fingerbreadth because he had just masturbated right in nominal head of me. He jacked off into a pair of my pantie and I took the panties afterward and smeared the sperm with my finger.

I had lied to my family and snuck nursing home from my daughter 's soccer games. Why did I do this ? So I could get along home plate and look at my naked son.

He wanted me to see him stroke his cock.

I wanted to see him stroke his cock.

So I did.

I went upstairs and stood in his door watching him while he jacked his putz for me. Afterward, I walked away and gave myself an orgasm while standing in front of my bathroom mirror.

Now I had reluctantly climbed back into my clothes again. I had to go back to the soccer game, since I 'd stranded my daughter and husband there. I was n't feeling any guilt about this either. I was strangely calm, as if this was meant to be and had finally happened. I brushed my whisker, grabbed the keys and headed for the nominal head of the house.

'' Greg ! '' I called gently from the front line room access. `` I have to go back to the soccer field. ``

I heard his animal foot hit the trading floor as he got up from his bed and walked to the landing place at the top of the stairs.

Damn. He was still naked.

Yes, his cock was hard again.

Yes, I was still a bit wet and this did n't help me any.

'' C'mon, baby, '' I laughed. `` You ca n't just walk around nude like that. Get dressed. ``

He looked down on me and said, `` You do n't want to see me like this ? ``

'' I do, baby, '' I replied. `` I did. Why do you call up I came back ? But we ca n't just feature you naked all of the metre. ``

'' Do n't go just yet, '' he said. He took his pecker in his handwriting and started stroking it.

'' child, no. '' I told him. `` There is n't time. Now put that giant away. ``

He kept stroking. `` It wo n't take me hanker, Mom. As long as I can see you. ``

Damn it.

I wanted to see it.

'' Surely you do n't need to cum again so soon ? '' I asked him.

'' You bring it out in me, Mom, '' he replied while stroking that thick, hard putz. `` I ca n't help it. ``

I sighed and put my purse down on the floor. `` okay, sister, '' I told him. `` Stroke that thing, but hurry. ''

Now of course, I did n't demand to be here for him to she-bop. I wanted to be there for it, though. I leaned back against the door and crossed my munition across my chest. I did n't look to that the apparent motion would just put empashis on my breasts.

'' Yeahhh ... '' he moaned. `` I love your body, Mom. You 're so freaking hot. ``

'' Do you mean this consistency ? '' I teased. I ran my hands up and down my sides, slowly across my white meat. Then I did a slow bend for him, allowing him to look up to my backside and wooden leg. When I turned back around to front him, he was shooting his cum onto the stairs !

'' Yeah ... '' he moaned loudly.

I stood there mesmermized as he shot his hot cum out onto the steps. The Mom in me wanted him to stop and cleanse that up right away. The adult female in me wanted to be laying on the floor underneath him and catching those hot squirts onto my raw breasts. Then I would sully it all over my nipples and poke and swallow his slurred juice from my fingers.

'' That 's amazing, baby, '' I said huskily. `` I like seeing that hot cum shoot out of your cock. How did it feel ? ``

'' Its always great, but it 's even better with you watching me Mom, '' he said.

I found myself slowly climbing the step. I reached the measure below where his cum had landed. I could n't believe he had that much in him after cumming earlier.

'' Get me a tissue paper, Greg, '' I told him. `` No, time lag, '' I giggled. `` Get me a cluster of tissue. ``

He turned and padded over to the bathroom and came out with the tissue.

'' Here ya go, Mom. '' he said. hoot if his rooster did n't front like it was on the way to getting backbreaking again.

I took the tissue paper from him and used it to pass over up his cum from the wooden steps. As I looked up to mitt it to him, I caught him staring down my shirt from where I was leaning over. His cock was heavy again.

From where I was standing a few steps down, his hard, throbbing cock was now at my eye level. It had a drop of cum oozing out.

'' Here, babe, '' I said softly. `` Wipe your cock off before it drips onto the floor. '' I handed him the wad of tissue and he rubbed the head of his cock with it. Then he stood up marvellous and majestic with his cock just a foot away from his female parent 's case. He flexed his muscles and his cock bounced.

Have you ever been in that character of post where all you want to do is reach forward and point your son 's hard hammer into your mouth ? That 's where I was at that moment in time.

So I did what any get it on Mom would do in this situation. I told him to get dressed and that I wanted him to clean house the stairs properly before we got back from the association football games.

He relunctantly did my bidding. I could get wind him opening drawers in his room as I went out the look doorway. I got back to the playing area in time to see the survive half of my daughter 's second plot. I felt no remorse about what had happened with my son. I only felt a bit guilty about lying to my husband to go back home.

The rest of the day went by like a normal Sat. We had a nice lunch. My married man and son did the lawn while Jenna and I did some shopping. Jenna had two of her lady friend over for pizza and picture and they ended up spending the night. Greg took his girl Crissa out to a carnival that came to town. When Greg came back nursing home, the girls were all still up and they popped Zea mays everta and flirted with him. Greg ate up the attention but finally went upstairs to his room.

Whenever Jenna has her friends over, my husband usually shuts himself in the bedroom. So at midnight, with my husband sawing logs in our chamber, I found myself being the responsible parent and going around to check on the girls. I could recite they were going to be up all dark so I told Jenna to just grab sleeping bags and for them to just doss down in the den.

'' Sure, Mom ! '' Jenna said. `` As soon as this motion-picture show ends. ''

Since they were n't in any hurry, and I did n't want to hear them running up and down the steps all night, I decided to just get the dormancy traveling bag for them. I went upstairs, pausing for a bit to come back what had happened there this first light. True to his word, Greg had done a good job cleanup. I could n't see any soil on the whole step.

I went to the W.C. near Jenna 's elbow room and grabbed all of our quiescence purse. I was walking toward the stairs when Greg opened his doorway.

He was just wearing a twosome of boxers. red cent he had a nice body.

We met each other 's eyes as I approached with the sleeping purse. I looked at him. He looked at me. He touched himself, obviously adjusting a growing erection. My heart followed his motion and I raised my eyebrows questioningly at him.

'' Hey, Mom. '' he said softly.

'' Hey baby, '' I said back. Then I turned and called to Jenna to entrance the sleeping old bag. Greg stepped back a bit to make trusted he was hidden. I tossed the base down to Jenna and she ran back to the den. I turned and looked into Greg 's way. He was looking at me. I nodded.

He pushed his boxers down to his mortise joint and stood there with that glorious pecker of his at full tending.

I stood in the doorway again, half in and out of his elbow room. From where I was I could see down the stairs and also into his room. I 'd be able to hump if someone was about to come upstairs.

'' Do it, '' I whispered to him. He immediately began stroking his cock.

He wrapped his exponent finger and thumb around it and began to slew it back and Forth River. I wondered if that was enough of a grip, but it seemed to be working for him. I stood in the room access staring and smiling as he jacked off his cock for me. I could hear the girls giggling downstairs. We were safe for the moment.

'' Does that palpate good ? '' I whispered with a grin. `` Are you stroking your hard shaft for me ? ``

'' Yessss ... '' he moaned back between clenched teeth.

'' You 're au naturel baby, '' I told him quietly. `` You 're absolutely stark naked in nominal head of your Mom and you 're jerking your cock. This is state of nature. ``

'' Un huh, '' he mumbled. I could tell he was already close to cumming.

'' Are you going to cum for your Mom ? '' I whispered. `` Are you naked in front of me ? Are you jacking off rightfulness in movement of your female parent ? Are you naked right now with your sister 's friends just downstairs ? ``

He started stroking really quickly now.

'' Are you going to cum for me, baby ? '' I teased him in a voicelessness. `` I want you to cum now. Cum speedy before the girls come upstairs. ``

'' Yessss ... '' he moaned. I could actually see the muscles on the side of his ass tighten up as he stroked faster and faster. I knew it was about to happen. The second he froze his hand on his cock and started to shoot, I quickly moved in and caught his load in my cupped helping hand. It felt so hot and sticky as it splattered into my hand.

'' Oh wow, Mom ! '' he exclaimed as he stroked it again. His next spurt landed partly in my handwriting and partly up my wrist. I caught it all, cupping my handwriting underneath his cock as he milked it.

I never touched him. He spilled all of his seed into my deal. When he was done, I stepped back into the doorway. I held up my transfuse hand to show him all of his cum.

'' Goodnight, child, '' I told him. I closed my hand tightly so I would n't lose a drop and stepped out of his doorway, using my former hand to close the door. Once his threshold was closed, I quickly pulled my bridge player up so I could clobber the cum that had landed on my wrist.

I quickly went downstairs. I told the girls to get some sleep at some point tonight and I went straight to my bedroom. My married man was still departed. I quietly went to the john and closed the door.

I opened my hand and looked at the viscous mess my son had just shot into it. I looked into the mirror.

There was no way I could strip down and get naked without spilling his cum. I did what I could. I reached over and pulled my shirt and bra up to my cervix and quickly grabbed my left boob, smearing the cum all over it. My nipple turned firmly fasting as my medal spread my son 's spermatozoan all over my tit. Using my unloose hired hand to prevent my shirt and bra from falling down, I then did what I had to do. What I needed to do. What I was dying to do !

I lifted my cum-smeared deal to my face. I took a good sniff, breathing in the odour of my son 's cum. Then I licked my manus clean.

instant later, I was pulling off all of my clothes and smearing the cum from breast to breast. When both teat were coated with his cum, I twisted them between my thumb and index fingers. I watched myself in the mirror as I worked my chest and nipples. As the cum started to dry, I began to lick my finger's breadth. I eventually swallowed the rest period of the cum that had n't been absorbed or dried up on the skin of my titty. I had n't been so excite and turned on since the solar day when I did this with my buddy 's cum succus.

I got down on my knees and then collapsed onto my rear on the small rug in figurehead of the tub. I reached down and pushed two fingers past my oozing wet pussy lips. I pushed them in knuckle deep and then slid them upward, coated with slickness. My two digit slid upward until they split apart at my throbbing clit.

I lay there naked on the tiny bathroom rug and fingered my clit until my body shook with the minute coming of the day. As the spasm rocked my torso, I clenched my dentition and groaned quietly.

I awoke about 15 minutes later. I had cum so grueling that I had literally passed out ! I struggled to my feet. It was the thoughtfulness of a uncivilized charwoman that greeted me in the mirror. My tomentum was a wad. My chest were coated in sticky and dried cum. I slipped my panties back on and crawled topless into bed.

When my hubby woke up and found me like that the next morning, he quickly stripped me of my panties and was fucking my pussy in no time ! He slammed into me hard and I took it from him, moaning deep in my throat as he fucked me. When he warned me he was about to cum, I told him to cum on my chest. After he pulled out and shot his load all over my knocker, he collapsed onto the bed beside me. In seconds he was asleep again and I 'm glad he was. I did n't want him to see me smearing the cum onto my fingers and then licking them sportsmanlike before I fingered myself to another orgasm. I came to flickering images in my nous of first my married man fucking me and then my son taking his place.


Ch 10

I was curled up against my husband, both of us having had a sunrise orgasm and then fallen back asleep. He finally stirred and made move to crawl out of bed.

'' Mmmmm, '' I moaned softly reaching to rive his warm body back to mine. `` Come back, lover. ``

'' I 'll have to do that later, '' he laughed gently. `` I 'm supposed to meet your brother for golf this sunup. ``

You can imagine what muddied thoughts flashed through my mind. My hubby, my brother, my son. All men in my sprightliness whose cum I desired.

'' Do you need some breakfast ? '' I asked.

'' No, that 's sanction, '' he replied. `` I 'll snaffle coffee and a donut at the society. I imagine you 'll have your deal good of starving teenager soon. ``

I thought about one teen that I might receive my hands on today if I do n't restrain myself.

I groaned a little and rolled out of the bed.

'' Hey ! I 'm naked ! '' I giggled.

'' Yeah, I noticed that this morning just before I fucked you, '' my married man said sarcastically as he was getting dressed.

'' Yes, I do look to echo a hard tool in my kitty-cat this break of day, '' I sarcastically replied and then laughed.

I went to the john and fixed my facial expression and hair. After brushing my teeth, I slipped into my nightgown. It was a thin, vaporous thing. Not really sexy lingerie, but I noticed that my chest were easily seen. My ring of color and nipples were clearly visible. I reached back and grabbed my flannel terry robe and wrapped it around me. It covered me down to my calf and was estimable enough. I was still feeling a bit horny and daring so I did n't bother with scanty. I went into the kitchen and saw that my husband had made me a cup of coffee before he headed out. The thoughtful guy had set the timer on the coffeepot last Nox.

I went about the chore of frying bacon and getting ballock ready to be scrambled. I was hoping the smell of the Sir Francis Bacon would add the kids into the dinette, but I had to wake the girls up. They stumbled into the room and quickly wolfed down their breakfast. Then they announced they were going to go out to the pool and swim and tan. Ten proceedings later a parade of bikini clad sixteen year old girls headed out the back door. Greg 's going to be deplorable he missed that, I thought.

Greg. Greg 's upstairs. I 'm going to have to go up and wake him up, I thought to myself.

I checked on the daughter and they all seemed to be sleeping on their towels outside. I wondered if they even got any nap last Night at all, I thought as I turned and headed for the steps. I quietly made my way upstairs and stood outside of Greg 's way. I slowly and quietly turned the doorknob and opened the door. I peeked my forefront around the doorway and looked in.

Greg was passed out on his bed. His lour half was covered by the sheet of paper but I could clearly see a collapsible shelter in the material near his crotch. His bare chest was exposed and once again I admired it for a minute. My son was a very well-favoured Lester Willis Young man. I slipped softly into the elbow room and gently closed the door. I stood there for a few mo, staring at my son 's body while he slept. Every few minutes, I could see motility as his cock flexed in his sleep.

As I watched him, I slowly reached down and untied my robe. I let it light open. If my son woke up, he would see me standing there, Mexican valium parted and transparent nightgown showing. The nightgown that he could see my breasts through. If he woke up. He did n't wake up.

I let the robe fall softly to the level. It made only the little swooshing audio as it gathered around my ankles.

I was standing in my eighteen-year old son 's bedroom, wearing only my slightly see-thru nightgown. If my areolas and nipples were visible, then he could just as easily see my minor put down striptease of pubic hair at my pussy.

He did n't heat up. I stood there for another moment watching him sleep until I could feel the oestrus and wetness between my legs.

I pulled off my nightie and held it in my script. I was naked. Naked in my son 's room. I held onto the gown just in sheath he woke up and I need to breed myself.

He still did n't wake up. I dropped the nightgown on the storey. If he woke up now, I 'd sustain to dive to the story to grab something to cover myself with.

He still kept sleeping, so I softly padded naked over to his bed.

If he woke up now, he 'd find his Mother standing next to his bed. I was totally nude. My nipple were rock hard and aching to be suckled, pinched, and pulled. My pussy was so hot and wet that I could smell my desire.

I reached upward with my hands and caressed my white meat, sliding my medal across them, teasing my pap. I pulled on my pap with my digit. I pinched them.

I stopped thinking and moaned. I quickly froze. The boy still did n't move. He could sleep through just about anything I recalled.

So I did it. I stood there, open my wooden leg a bit and slid a finger's breadth deep into my cunt. It went in so easily. It was like sliding my finger into hot butter. I worked myself over good, alternating driving two digit inside of my hot pussy and then strumming against my difficult clitoris. I wanted him to inflame up. I wanted him to see his female parent masturbating next to him. I wanted to cum for him. I was close. This was so freak wild !

I hunched my eubstance and used one deal to top my nipple and the other to rub my clit faster and faster until I stood there shaking my way through an orgasm. I was breathing so hard. My heart was beating so fast. When I could finally move, I quietly slipped over to my nightgown and robe. Each step sent another shiver through my body.

I thought for a second and only put on my robe. I walked over to Greg 's bed holding my night-robe in my hand. I sat down on his bed. The movement stirred him a bit.

'' Greg, '' I called out. `` Greg, dearest, awaken up. '' I leaned forward and gently kissed his lips. `` Greg, wake up baby. '' I shook him gently until he finally opened his eyes.

He stared at me for a indorsement or two before acknowledgment finally came through his Einstein. He smiled.

'' Good morning, baby, '' I said, returning his grinning. `` I have breakfast ready downstairs. The miss are out at the pool and I 'm sure they 'd bonk to see this hot body of yours out there. ``

'' Mmmmm, '' he moaned. `` swimming later. kip now. ''

'' Nope, it 's wakey-wakey time ! '' I told him. `` section of you is already up and standing straight, the respite of you might as well do it also. '' As I said this, I softly traced my fingers up and down the top of his thigh through the fabric of his sheet.

'' Mmmm, `` he moaned. `` Keep doing that. ``

I continued stroking his thigh. As I did this, I could see the tent in his crotch expanse jumping up and down.

'' You 're not going down to the consortium with that big matter bouncing around, are you ? '' I teased. `` Maybe you 'd better do something about it. '' I grabbed the sheet and pulled it down past his stifle. His cock was stretching the textile of his boxers to the bursting point. `` Pull em down big boy ! ``

'' sure as shooting Mom, '' he said with a laughter. `` Anything for you. '' He lifted himself up off of the bed and pushed his boxers down to his stifle. His cock was so damn good looking. I licked my lips unconsciously as it bobbed and bounced just a foot away from me. It was so engorged with blood that it looked like it must suffer. The promontory of his cock was a deep pinkish-red this morning. A driblet of precum oozed out and sat there threatening to drop.

'' Is that drop of sweet honey for momma ? '' I asked him in the husky voice I normally kept hidden deep interior of me.

He reached over and touched it with his fingertip, smearing it around the head of his cock and onto his fingerbreadth. He then brought his hand up to my mouthpiece and asked, `` Want a gustation ? ''

At that moment all I wanted to do was to grab that bridge player and jostle that digit deep into my mouth so that I could taste his precum.

So I did.

It was sweet. Henry Sweet and a bit salty. I sucked on that fingerbreadth like it had life-saving powers.

'' Damnnnn, Mom ! '' My son said softly.

I removed the finger from my mouth and said, `` Watch that language, son. I 'm still your Mom you know. ``

He was genuinely apologetic. `` I 'm sad, that just slipped out. But, wow Mom, that 's so hot. ``

'' Speaking of hot, why do n't you start stroking that hot pecker so you can fool your cum ? '' I reminded him.

Then he got bold face and said, `` How about if you stroke my hot cock so that it shoots out my cum ? ``

So I did. Not.

This was already going way too far. If I reached over and touched his rooster it would be all over for me. If I did that I 'd be on top of him in bit guiding that throbbing centre into my pussy.

'' No, '' I responded. `` I 'm deplorable, son. I ca n't do that. I 've already gone too far already. I love looking at you and seeing you do it, but I ca n't go there. ``

'' I can do it, '' he said with disappointment in his phonation. `` But you have to remain and watch over me. ``

I decided to make him feel a littler better. I scooted over a bit more onto the bed and lifted my leg up onto the bed. `` Here, '' I told him as I moved his hand to my calf. `` You can touch me while you touch yourself. ``

Immediately of course, his handwriting shot halfway up my leg. I quickly reached down and stopped his handwriting just above me knee.

'' Nooooo, '' I giggled. `` Keep it down below my knee joint. ``

'' So politic, '' he said as his mitt started sliding up and down the calf of my leg. Soon his early helping hand was matching the rhythm method of birth control. His tool stroking was in beat with his leg stroking.

'' You know what ? '' I asked him teasingly. `` I 'm naked under this robe. Your touching your Mom 's bare leg. If you were to go mellow, you 'd be touching my pussy. ``

'' Oh wow ! '' he said. `` Can I please ? ''

'' No, infant. '' I replied. `` Just keep touching that big cock. Keep your hand down below my knee or you 'll have to take it away. ``

'' Mmmmm, '' he moaned as his tread picked up. Precum was oozing from his cock and he was smearing it all around, the lubrication helping the feel of it.

'' You know something else ? '' I teased. I held up my nightgown for him to see. `` This is what I had on underneath my robe when I came inside and closed your doorway. ``

His eyes widened and he stroked faster on his cock.

I put the nightgown on his chest and said, `` You know I could n't need off the nightgown without taking off my robe, right ? That means I was totally naked in here just a few minutes ago. ``

'' Oh ! Wow. Mom ! '' he stammered. I knew he was so close.

'' You know what else ? '' I teased him again. `` I walked naked over here beside your bed too. If you had only opened your eyes, you would have seen your Mom standing next to your bed totally nude. My knocker, my ass, my snatch ... all naked for you. ``

I was a terrible vexer to him. His stroking was so truehearted. I do n't know how he was holding back.

'' Then, '' I continued. `` I masturbated myself standing right here. Naked. In your room. Greg I came so heavily that I nearly fell over onto you. I used these two fingerbreadth to touch myself. Want a taste ? ``

I reached over and bear on my fingerbreadth to his lips. He opened his backtalk and I slid my finger inside. His tongue wrapped around them, tasting his Mom 's cum juices.

'' UNHH ! '' he moaned loudly. I hope the fille were n't in the house ! I slipped my fingers out of his mouth as he lifted his head up from the bed and slammed it back into his pillow violently. His totally body shook with the muscle spasm rocking through him. His cum shot out in dense spirt all the way up to his chest !

'' Unh ! Unh ! Mmmmmm ... '' he moaned loudly.

I sat there in a daze, watching his immature, steadfast cock erupting with sperm. Oh how I wanted to just tend over and aim his turncock into my sass and suck on it.

So I did.

I opened my back talk and slid that hot, throbbing pecker into my hot wet back talk. I turned and met his eyes.

'' Unnhhhhh ... '' he moaned.

I quickly slid it out and sat up. I brought my hired hand to my backtalk, shocked at what I had just done. I could taste his cum all in my sass ! All I wanted to do was twist over and do it again, but instead I stood up and backed away from the bed.

'' I should n't have done that. '' I said softly.

'' Mom, that was unbelievable ! '' Greg said quickly. `` It felt awesome ! ``

I could n't help but laugh, `` Well, no duh ! ''

I slowly backed away until I was at his door. I was staring at the pool of cum on his thorax and belly and still shocked at what I 'd just done to him.

'' I 'm a mess, Mom. '' he said. `` A piffling help ? ``

I took a deep breathing time. I 'd already put his shaft in my mouth, even if just for a second. I had aught to be shy about at this point. So I walked over to him. I looked down at his body. His cock was semi-hard and as I looked at it, it started growing thick.

'' Do n't you move or touch me, '' I warned him. Then I 'll be damned if I did n't lean over and lick up the cum from his breadbasket and chest. I got the bulk of it in my mouthpiece.

I stood back up and with a mouth full of his cum, I smiled ... and swallowed.


Ch 11

I grabbed my nightgown from Greg 's bed, turned and slid it down the strawman of my gown. I had to jump away as Greg teasingly tried to grab me when I was near his bed.

'' backrest down, big boy ! '' I told him as I jumped back. `` shake off on your swimsuit and go charm the female child out at the pool. ``

I slipped out of his room and quietly went downstairs. In the kitchen again, I took a peek out of the windowpane to check on the girls. They were still comatose, lying there in their tiny bikini absorbing the sun. I was going to have to go out there soon and cue them to flip over. Ah, to be young again !

Actually, I was feeling like a untested adolescent again. Greg was having an effect on me, that 's for sure. It was courteous to feel desired by a Thomas Young man. Now do n't get me wrong. I 'm perfectly satisfied with my husband in all section. It 's just ... well, I do n't know anyway of describing it former than I must be a jade for cum.

That 's not an easy thing for a married woman and mother to let in to. Even now I can savour Greg 's cum in my sassing. I can move my tongue around, slide it over my tooth and the roof of my mouth and there 's still that salty mouthful. I love it so much ! But how is a girlfriend to get her desires satisfied and still be a good young woman, huh ?

I guess I managed to do a decent job of staying decent at least. I used my husband all of the fourth dimension and of course he never complains when I pull him into the sleeping accommodation and give him a blowjob. I used my brother when I needed something new. Now I have Greg 's young, virile, manly sperm to add to the mix.

I read somewhere that there are certain fixings or element in a man 's ejaculate that chemically alter a woman 's mode. I do believe it. I 'm the gross laboratory experimentation ! I 've never felt the need to be the stereotypical gossipy, spiteful woman that some turn into. I 've got a happy life-time and I 'm sexually satisfied. I think that my veritable contact with men 's ejaculate does have an event on me in that way. However, do n't bear me to stand up and advise that to the women at the next PTA meeting !

I went to my bedroom and spent the side by side hour showering and pampering myself. I recalled Greg 's input about my smooth legs, so I shaved again. While doing that, I remembered that he would feature seen my landing comic strip of hair through my nightgown, so I carefully shaved my pussy. My husband was going to be surprise. I 've never done that before. I mean, why should I ? I 'm married so I do n't have to strike anyone, right ? Was I planning on showing soul my pussy soon ? I sat on the edge of the bathtub and faced myself in the mirror. `` composure down and slow down, girl. '' I told myself. `` Do n't let this get out of hand. ''

I took in a deep breathing spell and let out a large sigh. I was hopeless. My husband will reckon I did it just for him anyway. I 'll just charge it on my bathing suit or something, but I guarantee he wo n't complain.

I heard splashing and giggling outside at the pool. The female child have finally come back to life. I peeked out through my sleeping accommodation window blinds. Greg was indeed out there flirting with the girls. I was a bit green-eyed, but also proud of my handsome son.

I got dressed for the day. Just a simple couple of shorts, top, and sandals. When I made my way back to the kitchen, I noticed it had gone quiet outside again. I leaned over the sump and looked out the window. It was pipe down, but if I had the windowpane exposed, I 'd probably hear voiced moaning. No, it 's not what you think, but it was just as sexy in my view.

The girls were all on their stomachs on towels again, but now Greg was rubbing sunscreen on them. The ones that he had already worked on had their teetotum untied and their dorsum were bare. I watched enviously as Greg would figure out the lotion all over there mere rear. The girls were obviously enjoying it by the look on their faces. I wondered how hard Greg was at this moment.

I stood there watching Greg as he went from daughter to girl. Even his sister had her top unbrace. I wondered if that had any effect on her brother as he rubbed sun blocker onto the bare back of his babe. I was going to take to observe and make believe sure zip happened between those two teen.

Yes, I know that I 'm not one to judge, but that was a different situation. What happened between my brother and I did n't happen until we were both sometime. I was the sure-enough one in that caseful and I had initiated the natural action. I 'm pretty sure enough I had ways to make sure he did n't need to go to his sister anyway.

When Greg finished with the last daughter, he stood up and wiped his custody across his chest. I could see his cock pushing firmly against the front of his bathing suit. He reached down and adjusted himself. I was just about to call him into the business firm so he could relieve himself when his tending went back to the girls. They were obviously talking to him about something. It finally clicked in my nous what they were asking when he went back to the commencement young lady in line and started applying lotion to her legs. As I watched, she reached backward and pulled the Bikini buttocks up into the quip of her ass, exposing her rear end nerve to him !

My voyeuristic side of me took over and I stood there mesmerized as each girl looked at each other and then did the same thing with their bikini bottoms ! I was unconsciously rubbing my abdomen up against the storage locker I was leaning on. I also could n't believe it when I could see the unembellished white behind of my own girl as she waited for her brother to rub the sunscreen on her. I wanted to be out there and be the side by side in line ! I watched as long as I could stand it. Just as I was about to go change into my own bikini, Greg finished up and started walking back to the house.

He walked into the kitchen and saw me and where I was. `` I guess you saw all of that, huh ? '' he asked me.

'' Aww, poor baby ! '' I teased him. `` Did you get all hot and bothered out there with the young lady ? ``

'' What do you think ? '' he asked as he reached down and adjusted himself again.

'' I think you 'd break go upstairs and do something about that, '' I told him with a giggle.

'' Naw, `` he said. `` I 'll just do it right here. ``

'' I do n't intend so, untried man, '' I told him. `` Your sis could total in here any mo, not to mention your Dad might eat up golf game early and come in here. ``

'' I 'll be straightaway, '' he said with a grin. `` It 'll just be me coming in here. ``

He pulled his shorts down just enough to rid his cock and started stroking it, right there in the kitchen. Damn, he had a corking cock !

I backed up a bit and motioned him over. `` Would you like to have something to look at while you do that ? '' I asked him, motioning to the window.

'' Yeahhhh, '' he said softly as he took in the position of the half naked girls out by the pocket billiards. `` That was pretty vivid. ``

I stood behind him and scratched his back softly. `` Did it feel good touching those little girl ? Did you like rubbing that lotion on their bare pelt, hmmm ? '' I whispered.

'' Oh yeah ! '' he moaned. `` I 'm going to cum right now ! ``

Damn it, I was actually salivating at the thought of his cum. I looked out the window quickly. The young lady had n't moved an inch. I looked around the house really quick and when I saw no one around, I asked him, `` Are you going to bourgeon that putz off right here ? ``

'' Yessss, '' he moaned urgently.

I knew what I wanted to do so I just did it. I quickly sank down to my knees in front end of him and opened my mouth.

'' Cum in my mouth ! '' I told him. `` Point it and fritter away it into my mouth ! ``

'' Oh wow, Mom ! '' he said breathlessly. `` Here it comes ! ``

He gave his dick a few Sir Thomas More separatrix and pointed it right at my loose mouth. The first squirt hit my upper berth lip and nose. The second crack hit me partly in my mouth and on my mentum. I did n't require to pine away it, and I did n't desire to get more of it all over my fount, so I grabbed his ass and pulled him to me and swallowed his cock.

It felt so good. It tasted better than it felt. His cock twitched and he shot a huge spurt right down my throat. I worked my tongue all over my son 's cock as he pushed forward and pulsed two Sir Thomas More times. I sucked him and licked it good, not letting anything slip out. He never went soft so finally I had to indorse away and let it slide out of my mouth. I brought my hand up and used my fingers to work the remainder of his first off jet into my mouth. I savored the taste and feel of his cum on my tongue, swirling it around in my mouth before I swallowed it down.

Greg grabbed his cock and squeezed it hard until a big drop developed. I looked up at him and opened my backtalk. He leaned forward and once again, I had his prick back in my mouth. I sucked on its purple-pink head and swirled my tongue around it. Then I leaned backward, sliding his cock out and I stood up.

I used my digit again and wiped around my mouthpiece. I looked at Greg and smiled as I sucked my finger's breadth clean.

'' We 're taking this way too far and way too fast, '' I told him.

Just as he was about to reply, I heard the garage door curtain raising. My husband was home.

'' Quick ! '' I told him. `` Go outside and secernate the girlfriend to get decent ! Hurry ! ``

Greg rushed out the vertebral column door and I watched as the missy quickly tied their superlative and jumped into the pocket billiards. I could n't help but laugh as it was obvious they were all adjusting their bikini wedgies for a few arcsecond. Then they started splashing around the pool with Greg.

The door to the garage opened and my husband and pal came inside. `` I brought your no-good comrade home for tiffin ! '' my husband said as they came in.

I walked over to hug my brother. I had n't seen him in awhile.

'' Hey sis ! '' he said with a grinning as he hugged me back. `` What your no-good husband means is that he lost and was supposed to buy me tiffin, not bring me home for you to make it ! ``

'' Hey, now, '' my husband guessing back. `` I pay for the food here, so it 's all the Lapplander in my opinion. ``

We all laughed at that and then I added, `` Well, he might pay for the food, but that does n't mean we have any. I have n't been to the stock yet. Plus, we have a hungry horde of teenager out there that do n't seem to be going home. We need to feed them, too. ``

My husband groaned, `` OK, I 'll run to the computer memory. '' He grabbed his Francis Scott Key off of the bar. `` Mark you stay here and visit. I lost, so I 'll go. Burgers ? '' he asked.

'' surely ! '' I told him. sign followed him out to the garage, coming back inside with a beer from the refrigerator we keep out there.

'' Do n't let him drink all of my adept beer ! '' I heard my husband say as he backed out of the service department.

I 'm so happy that we all get along so well together. It would make things awkward with Mark and I being so close if the two of them did n't like each other.

My blood brother walked over to the kitchen window and gave a looking at the kids swimming.

'' Is everyone remote ? '' he asked me.

'' Yeah, they 're all out there swimming. Even Greg is ... '' I stopped speaking because it hit me right then what he was really asking. I turned to him and saw a big grin on his face.

'' If you think there 's clip, `` he said softly.

'' Oh, there 's always time, '' I replied and went to my knees again in the kitchen, unbuttoning his short circuit as I went.

In secondment, I had my blood brother 's stopcock in my rima oris .