e restroom and get a snack or whatever she needed to do. She collected her things and headed for the teacher’s lounge.

Joan entered the sanctuary of the teacher’s lounge. It was cool, quiet and no one was around. Letting her long blonde hair out of its bun and fall to her back, she sat in one of the three very plush couches. Her ass sank into the cushion and she long black skirt rode up a little on her thighs. Joan thought nothing about it; after all she was safe in this room. The room was locked at all times and you must be a faculty member to get in. Joan threw her arms out over the back of the couch and let her head sink back in a pillow.

She was still thinking about how to get out of this mess. She liked having sex but not with John and Tommy. John and Tommy were horrible people for forcing her to suck cock all night. Thank God she sighed for not having to fuck them. The thoughts of the two young hung boys drove her insane. She thought about how hard they were and how John would tell her what to do. The thought that John could come in at any time and make her do anything scared her. She had her son to think about. Would they really rape him? John’s cock was a monster and Tommy’s wasn’t half bad either. What was she going to do?

The more she thought about it the more she liked the feeling of a real cock in her mouth. Her ex husband wasn’t that large and he was her only man until now. She could feel her pussy get a little wet from the thoughts of hot sticky cum in her mouth. She wasn’t a great cocksucker but she liked it. Joan started to adjust herself on the couch. She could feel the pressure on her pussy. She was getting damper. She had to stop thinking about this. She had a couple more classes to teach today and she could not get home to masturbate for some time.  

She headed for the private bathroom. Joan quickly entered the bathroom stall and hiked up her skirt. For a woman in her early forties she was shit in good shape. She worked out four times a week and watched what she ate. She was a cheerleader in high school and had a gift for learning but as for now she was just a horny forty-two year old woman.

Joan sat on the toilet and shoved her hand into her very sloppy silk panties. Using her other hand she gripped the handrail and began rubbing her clit as fast as possible. This was the first time she had ever been this excited in school. Joan feverishly rubbed her clit. She was wasting no time getting herself off. She was switching between rubbing her clit and inserting her fingers deep into her gapping hole. She was so wet that it covered her fingers and hand. She was inserting finger after finger in her hole. She was working two and then three fingers into her sloppy hole at a time. She flexed her legs and could feel her stomach tighten up. Joan was so close to an orgasm that it was starting to hurt. She then exploded with one last rub. Her body tightened like a steel rod and then she burst. The cum flowed out of her and into the toilet. It flowed and flowed, pouring from her. She finally felt the release she needed.

After cleaning herself up she headed back to her class. She felt in a daze everything moved slowly and she was weak on her knees.

Joan sat behind her desk and decided that she was just having students read and talk out loud about then chapter. This way she could rest and recover.  Her classes went on as planed. She made it through the day and headed for home.

Joan beat her son Israel home from school. Israel wanted to take the bus so that he didn’t feel like the son of a teacher. He liked being with his friends and having a good time when his mom wasn’t around. Israel was is in his early teens and hated that his mom knew him better then he knew himself. She could catch a lie before he could start to speak. He liked being alone from his mother.

Joan turned off the car and headed for the house. On the door a piece of paper was tape to it with a single word written on it. SLAVE! Joan’s heart sank into her stomach. What now she thought.

 

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for sex. It really turns me on. One night she was working late at a theater. So when I arrived in town I went to her work to meet her. She was the manager of ticket sales and her sister was working the window. After the show started Sara let me in the office to wait for them to close up shop. The office was long and narrow with windows and seat to sell tickets to the general public. I took a seat to the side so that Sara and her sister could finish their work. 

      Sara and Joan counted the receipts and finished their paperwork as I sat back and waited. When they finished they shut all the windows and locked the door. I was getting nervous, I didn?t know Sara that well, we had only been dating a couple of weeks, but I was very excited. Neither Sara nor Joan ever said a word to me that night. Sara walked over to me and knelt down. I was really nervous because of Joan, but she was smiling and I had a hard-on so I just sat back and let Sara unzip my pants. The silk material felt good against my legs. I always wore a suit when I was visited Sara. She was an office manager so she always dressed nice. She had on a black long business dress with a very low v-cut neck that showed her huge breasts. I am after all a breast and ass man. In her $500 dress, $200 4-inch black heels, and black stockings, she hiked her dress and dropped to her knees and began to stroke my cock. I have a little problem though. No woman has ever made me cum with just a blowjob. I sat back and let this older woman fist fuck me.

      She started slow working my cock. She would rub the tip and then back down to the base. Sara?s sister was watching and smiling with an approval type look. I though about how sexy this was to me. I have never had two sisters before. I was really getting really hard, which I never thought possible. Sara started to suck my really hard cock at this point and Joan watched licking her lips and starting to rub her pussy. Joan had on a uniform with black pants and a white button up top. Her nipples were poking out of her shirt at this point, which made me even harder. Sara worked my cock with her hand and mouth.

      After what seemed like hours of her sucking my cock, feeling my balls, and stroking my cock, I felt something at my asshole. Sara had shoved a finger right up my ass. I came in her mouth. Load after hot load just shot in her mouth. I arched my back in the chair and felt my whole body tighten up. I felt like I was lifting a ton of weight. I grabbed her hair and kept shooting my cum in her mouth. I never asked her and she never told me I could but she kept sucking and I just fired over and over again. 

  Joan then walked over and started licking the cum off Sara's mouth. I shot so much cum that it ran out of Sara's mouth, down her chin, and on to her tits. Joan started to rub the cum into Sara's tits and lick her face clean. There was little room in the office and the lobby was full of people from intermission. So I got dressed and we all snuck out to head over to Sara's house? Can?t wait for the next part or have a comment, let me know at gumie35@gmail.com please no men.

were rumors of the two of them catching a freshmen girl in the stairwell and making her suck their cocks. It was a rumor though so who knows what the truth is. The girl’s parents moved away and she never returned to school.

Halloween was fast approaching and the school was getting ready for the big day. Decorations were going up and kids were talking about the candy hauls from years past. While in the lunch room Tommy and John were listening. “This year will be better then last year.” John said with a devil grin. His smile that could fool a child in a second to think they were safe. “Are we going to egg houses this year? Maybe break a couple of windows?” Tommy said starting to show his teeth also. “No, NO.” John said, “I have an idea. I have been thinking about Mrs. Porterman.” Tommy looked surprised, other then the fighting and the occasional harassment they had never done anything that could land themselves in jail. “Yeah the sexy ass forty year old that teaches science?” John looked up to the brightness of the florescent bulbs that lined the cafeteria. “That’s the one.” He said, “I want her.”

Tommy looked shocked. “What do you mean you want her? How?” John without missing a beat looked down, dead at Tommy and said, “I want to taste her ass. I found out that her son attends classes here. I have thought about it and I think that we can follow him home after school tonight and see where she lives. We can then get our costumes and head back. She will not know it’s us and open the door like normal. When she does we can over take her and fuck the shit out of her. She will never see it.” Tommy’s brain was turning. He thought about it for a minute. John took this as a sign of weakness. “Don’t puss out on me tonight!” He said with a low growl thru his teeth. “I want this.” Tommy let out a laugh that snapped everyone’s head in the lunchroom toward them. “I just had an idea, I would never bone out on you. I was thinking to not get caught; we should video it and hold it against her. This way if she sees us we can get out scot-free.” John started to openly laugh too.

Three o’clock came fast. John and Tommy were really excited about this move into the dark would of sex. They had been forcing girls for sex for sometime but never an older woman and never a teacher. This was a big jump for them. After school, like clock work Mrs. Porterman’s son Israel headed to the bus and headed for home. John and Tommy followed in Tommy’s car.

Mrs. Porterman lived in a small suburb about twenty-five miles from school. The house was rather large and it was well manicured.

After going home and getting their costumes, John and Tommy returned to Mrs. Porterman’s house. It was now dark out and the getting close to nine o’clock where most of the trick-or-treaters would be heading indoors. The two boys waited in their car, hidden from view. “John what are you getting for you fifteenth birthday this year?” Tommy said trying to past the time. “Not sure, probably just something that I will throw away. My parents are asses anyway.” John said while trailing off, “What do you think, is it safe to enter?”

“The streets are pretty clear let’s go for it.” Tommy said, “Do you have the camera?” John held up the camera as he exited the car and put on his mask. John was wearing his favorite Clinton and Tommy was wearing a doctor’s mask and gear.

With all the confidence in the world, the two of them walked to the front door and rang the bell. When Mrs. Porterman answered the door she was shocked, not at who was at the door, but their age.  “Wow! You guys are really big to be trick-or-treating.  I am almost out of candy but let me see what I have in the house.” She was wearing a Caribbean Pirate costume. The black vest was low-cut scoop neck showing her full breasts. The costume had a gold collar, and scalloped lace hem. A white lace top that was see-through with bell sleeves with gold and black trim; and sassy black booty shorts with garters really pushed the boys over the edge. The thigh-high jet-black boots were just a bonus.

That was the mistake that set off the plan. Mrs. Porterman turned her back that within an instant John rushed her. His hands quickly entrapped her. Her small waist was no match for he’s power. Tommy quickly entered the house, closed the door and locked it, and then turned out the porch light. It was time to begin.

John removed the camera from his pocket and tossed it to Tommy, then turned back to his prize. Tommy started to film as the events unfolded.

John looked over Mrs. Porterman’s outfit. She was really hot. Her breasts were full but not sloppy. The breasts filled the vest and pushed outward as she took deep breaths. Her boots were stopping her from running; she knew when she put them on that she would not be able to move very well in them, but tennis shoes would ruined the outfit.

“What do you want?” She said with anger in her voice, “Get out of my house!” She screamed. “Oh baby, don’t be like that. Playing hard to get is so twenties, you are much more mature then that.” John taunted her. “Get out of my house you fuckin’ bastard!” She fired back. Mrs. Porterman was a feisty blonde that never took shit from anyone. John stopped in his tracks. She was shocked! Did she really scare him? Just like that John removed his mask. She almost pissed herself. “Why don’t we wait until Israel gets home? Then we can talk to him.” John said with that evil smile. “What are you going to do to him?” Mrs. Porterman said with tears starting to well up in her eyes. “Well we are horny and we are going to fuck something tonight. You or your son! The choice is yours.” John said while laughing.

 

She had no choice. Mrs. Porterman had to do as they wished. The threat of violence was way to real for her not too. She was openly crying now. John had his prize now and showed it by grabbing her arm and dragging her into the living room. Tommy followed closely behind.

As they entered the living room it was wide open with a coffee table and a leather L-shaped couch in the center of the room. The television was against the wall with wall-to-wall carpet. It was very a contemporary looking. The lighting was dim and set to just the right setting for the occasion.

“You are going to do what we say, when we say it.” John said looking around the room. Something caught his eye but he kept his cool. “Come over here.” He pointed to the ground in front of him. “Stand before me.” Mrs. Porterman was now shaking, but she obeyed his command. John leaned into her ear and whispered to her, “What is your name?” “My name?” She repeated without looking at him. Her hands were in front of her trying to hide behind them. John just stared at her. She whispered back to him, “ My name is Joan.” John reached out and grabbed her arm with all the strength his fourteen-year-old body could muster. The force that John held her arm shocked Joan. “What is your name?” He shouted as he pushed her to her knees. Her arm was now above her head and really hurting. He stared at her with hate in his eyes and said, “Tell me!”  “Please!” she screamed, “You’re breaking my arm!”

Joan thought about it for what seemed like eternity and blurted out the first thing she could think of, “Slave! I am your slave. Please stop, my arm is going to break.” Joan make-up was running down her face mixed with tears. This showed John that she was ready. He released her. “Tommy did you get that?” John never took his eyes off his newly enslaved woman. “Your fucking right I got that! This will make for a great video to mail to the other teachers.” Tommy said while laughing.

Joan hung her head low and knew that she was fuckin’ screwed. These two boys beat her and now she had no choice if she wanted to spare her son, keep her job and reputation as a teacher in the community. “Slave.” John said with a cold and cutting voice. “Rub my cock.”

Joan never looked up; she reached up and started to touch the material of John’s pants. She hit the mark and found the piece of meat that hung between his legs. It was starting to grow with every stroke. Tommy was zooming in on his pants and watching his cock grow. “Slave.” Tommy called out, “There is a reason he is called king dong!” John started to laugh and Joan started to sob again. Tommy laughed again at the sight that was really turning him on too.

“Slave.” John said, “Take out my cock and put it in your mouth.” Joan had not had a cock in about six years. Her husband ran out on her and Israel and left her alone. Joan never dated; she just focused on her work and son. No one at that school knew this. She hid it well from her students and co-workers. Joan was scared but her body was starting to get excited. She was only ever with her husband and he was not that great of a lover. Joan unzipped John’s fly and pulled open the fly of his boxer briefs. John’s cock was stuck in his boxer briefs so Joan reached in and grabbed a hold of it. Her hand could not get around his member. King dong was right she thought. How in the hell was this thing going to fit in her very tight mouth? Tommy watched all the action that was unfolding and getting great angles with his camera. Joan struggled for a couple seconds and then got it to pop free. John’s cock was huge maybe about 10 inches. It had veins running around it and circumcised. The tip was the size of a small apple and about the same color too. Joan was visibly shaking at it size. She was not impressed. Her husband’s cock was only about seven inches hard and he never lasted that long. Not even in high school.

“What are you waiting for slave, suck my cock.” John said. “I am not sure how to.” Joan said in shame. “I have never seen a cock this big. I cannot get it in my mouth.” Joan looked down away from her capture. “Do your job or I will make your son learn.” John was cold and knew she just needed to be pushed a little.

Joan opened her mouth as wide as she could and took the tip in her mouth. She placed a hand at the base of his cock to keep it stable. Joan began to slowly work her cock into her mouth, first the tip and then slowly getting another inch in. She was drooling and choking on the monster with every breath she took. After a couple of tries, she opened her mouth a little more and took another inch in. It was too much. She gagged hard and almost vomited on John’s cock. Instinctually she pushed on John’s thighs and tried to get his cock out of her mouth. John got pissed at his slave and grabbed her hair and forced his cock into her throat. When she gagged again he could feel her throat massage his cock. John could hold out no longer, get grabbed handfuls of that long blonde hair and shot load after load into his slaves beautiful mouth. Joan gagged and gagged on the hot long loads of cum that shot down her throat.

Joan’s gagging almost sent Tommy over the edge as well. He had not even touched his cock, but seeing his science teacher sucking his friend’s cock was great. This was his private porno. John was spent for the moment, he would recover but it was going to be about an hour. “Tommy, let me have the camera and start working with the slave.” John said with his cock shrinking by the second. Tommy was eager to cum too. “I want to fuck her!” Tommy blurted out. “No the slave pussy is mine for now.” John claimed. Joan was thankful that she was not going to get fucked. This was already embarrassing, but John’s cock is way to big for her pussy and she was afraid.

Tommy walked over and sat on the couch and pointed to his cock. John filmed the whole thing with his cock hanging out. Joan started to get up but her knees were sore from being in this position. She went to get up again and John spoke up, “NO. Crawl to him. Slaves don’t walk unless they told to.” Joan did as she was told. She crawled over on her hands and knees to where Tommy was sitting. Tommy already had his cock out and a hand on the base. It was not even close to John’s size. His cock was about seven inches long and nicely round. When Joan got to it she was relieved to see that it was not a monster too.

She quickly went to work on it. The soon she could make him cum the faster they would leave. She did not want her son to return from his party to see her like this. Joan took Tommy’s tool in her mouth and started sucking and stroking it. She was still shaky from the last blowjob and her jaw hurt. Joan soldiered on with her job. She sucked hard on Tommy’s cock and moved her hand to meet her lips. She sucked and sucked and stroked to her lips. She was sucking as hard as she could. Tommy knew his body and knew that he was going to cum soon. This slave was giving the best blowjob he ever had. She was sucking so hard that Tommy could not hold back any longer. He looked at John with the camera and John knew what was going to happen.  John zoomed in on Tommy’s cock, “Slave.” John said, “Swallow all the cum Tommy gives you.” Joan with a mouthful of cock just moan, “ok master.” That was all Tommy needed to cum. He shot load after load of hot cum into Joan’s mouth. Joan did exactly what she was told. She swallowed every drop of cum that Tommy shot off.

John held the camera in one hand and walked over to Joan. “You are now my slave. You will do what I want when I want it, anytime of day including school or I will post the video to a sex site and then e-mail everyone a link to it. Joan with cum residue in her dry mouth just stared at the floor and nodded her head.

John knew that school was going to be different from now on.

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She stood about five foot eleven inches tall. Her honey colored hair was long and straight. It came to about the middle of her back. Her hips were shapely and her ass looked like it was an apple. I could stair at body of hers for hours and never get bored. She would wear these booty shorts around the bedroom and drive me nuts. Her full breast never sagged. They are a soft white color with a small pink nipple. I love to suck them at night and drive her insane with pleasure.

While tracing her lovely curves, I parted my lips and touched them to her stomach letting the tip of my tongue barely hit her skin, “Mom, you know I love you right? We are going to be together forever?” I asked.

“I love you too, Scott and as for forever, I am not sure.”

“Well I want to mom.”

“I know you think that but what about us in the future? Don’t you want kids and a wife to love?” My mother said while gently stroking my cock. It was becoming semi-hard again.

“I have you now, I don’t need a wife. And as for kids you can have mine.” I said with a smile on my face. I kissed her soft breast and rubbed her lace booty shorts. I loved the way it separated her cheeks.

The look of shock on my mothers face almost gave me a full hard-on. I love making her think about our relationship. I love asking her to do things that she has never done before.

“Scott I can’t have your kids. I can’t have any kids. I am fixed.” She said with a sad look on her face. “I am sorry son. I would if I could for you.”

“It is okay mom we’ll think of something.” I said and then ran my fingers between her legs up to her pussy. She jumped a little. Then I bit her nipple a slightly and then sucked hard. This drew her nipple up into my mouth and drove her nuts.

“Oh Scott you are some lover. I want you to fuck me son.”

Yes mommy was all the reply I could muster before I sucked her breast deep again. I began to rub her pussy faster through her panties. I could feel them getting wetter with each passing moment. Her pussy was easy to please. I could work it with my tongue or fingers and get her to cum at least once and sometimes even twice before fucking her.

Nancy rolled over to her back and I moved in between her legs. I could smell the sweetness coming from her women hood. She was already starting to moan and my cock was almost fully erect now. I began to slowly rub my tongue against her slit. I could feel her pussy lips swelling and pushing against the material. I licked and started to suck her pussy gently. I could feel her little bud start to push through its lips. I used my fingers to rub it and my tongue to keep it wet. She was ready for me now.

I moved up to meet her lips with mine. Her juices still lingered on my lips. My cock needed no help; it was harder then a rock. I placed the tip of my cock over her panty-covered pussy and began to dry rub. I could see this was driving her insane with lust. Her hips were bucking and her hands were rubbing whatever she could get her fingers on, her own tits, my ass and my back. It felt great. Her touch drove me nuts.

The tip of my cock touched her warmth and caused me to ooze more pre-cum. I pushed again against her lips again and again she moaned. My cock ran up between her lips and panties. Her lips where swollen and wet. My mother let out a soft moan to tell me she enjoyed the teasing my cock was giving her. Her head was tossing from side to side.

My mother reached down and slid off her panties so that I could make love to her. My penis gently entered her love box. It was dry so I took it easy. I pressed slowly at first to allow my large bulbous head to penetrate her very tight pussy. I entered her slowly. I could feel her hands pressing against my chest telling me that she still had slight pain when I entered her. I could feel her juices once my head entered her moist tight pussy. The heat she was producing told me not to stop.

I entered her slowly building up momentum with each stroke like an old steam engine. I lowered my lips to hers and parted them with my tongue. I could feel her softness touching mine. I could feel her wetness engulfing me. I was fully in the moment, my cock, my tongue and my mind. I love this woman, I thought.

I was working up speed by arching my back and rolling with each thrust. I pumped in and out of her pussy like a precision sewing machine. Every thrust I made I went a little harder and deeper. I started to kiss my mothers neck with my soft lips and tongue. I teased her as I fucked her. I placed the tip of my tongue against her neck and could feel her cum against my cock again.

There was no question I was getting ready to cum. My mother still could make me cum in a really short time. I was trying my best but I couldn’t hold it in for much longer.

“Mom, I’m going to cum.” I said. I was closer then I wanted to admit.

“Its okay son. I am ready for you. I’m going to cum again too.”

I started to pump harder and harder. My hips were grinding against my mothers on every stroke. I was building up a large wad to fire. I wanted to fire this one on my mother tits. I like the feeling of standing over her and cumming on her face or tits. It was a powerful feeling to have cum spray over her and to have her worship my cock.

I pulled my cock from my mother dripping pussy and started to jerk it off over her tits. My mother started to rub my thighs and squeeze my balls. I cocked my head back and gripped the base of my cock readying for an explosion.

“Oh mom,” I said, “I can’t hold back any longer. I am going to cum.”

“Give it to me baby. I need your cum on my tits and face. You are a good boy for making mommy cum.” She begged.

“Ohhhhhh mooooooommmmm here it comes.” I shouted.

My cocked jumped in my hand and sprayed cum all over her tits and face. I stroked it from base to tip again and got another shorter burst. This time cum spilled onto her tits and nipples. A smile lit up her face as cum began to ooze from my limping cock. I was proud of what I had done. It was a special day anyway. It was my birthday.

While I was kneeling over my mother with my limp oozing cock, suddenly my head whipped toward the doorknob that was turning. My mom’s head snapped towards the door also. I was in a bad position and there was no place for me to move to in time to hide. Whoever was coming through the door was about to see what my mother and I had been hiding for the last couple of weeks. There was no stopping it.

The handle turned and to our surprise the door opened just enough to see my aunt Casey’s face poke in. She was just like my mother. Casey was about five foot nine or ten inches tall with the same curvy body my mother had. My aunt’s hair was curly though, not straight like my mom’s. They both had a great ass.

“What’s all the noise about in here?” My aunt said as she entered the room.

My mother’s face said it all. The shock was like a ripple that raced a crossed the lake on a still day. My face fell in shame and horror. I didn’t want my mother to suffer because of my lust for her. I didn’t want to stop having sex with my mother, but what could I do. I was half standing and kneeling over my mothers face. There was cum all over my mother’s face and tits. How can we play this off, I thought.

My aunt slide into the room and her eyes lit up like saucers. The site of our fucking must have driven her speechless because she just stood there. She didn’t say a word. She just stood there watching and waiting for someone to say something. We all just looked at each other. No one dared utter a word. My aunt’s head turned from my face to my mothers. The site must have been something of a shocker because she was still speechless.

“Casey,” my mom started to say, “Casey please, it’s not what you think.” She clamored trying to pull herself from under me.

“Nancy, what do you mean. Is that not your son’s cum on your tits? That’s not his limp cock hanging there?” Casey managed to spit out. I wasn’t sure of her tone. It was shock and maybe anger.

“Aunt Casey wait it was my fault,” I started to say.

“I’m sorry that I barged in on you two but I heard some delicious noises coming from in here and I wanted to see what I was missing.” My aunt suddenly blurted out.

What I did I just hear? I thought. I must have done a double take because my head whipped from my aunt to my mother. My legs started to cramp so I had to move out of the position I was in. I rolled over on to the bed and almost passed out from exhaustion.

“Casey, what are you saying?” My mother said.

“Nancy there is nothing wrong with this,” Casey said as she sat on the bed next to me, “I get horny too and I wish I could get Lee to be my lover. There are too many hang ups when trying to date.”

I just laid there in shock. My mom started to smile at her sister. I wasn’t sure what was happening but I liked it. My aunt was down for the love fest. My first thought was that I wasn’t going to jail and my next thought was that I wasn’t being thrown out. I closed my eyes and started to drift of to a happy place and time.

My mom got up to clean up and my aunt sat next to me talking. I could hear them talking about the day and up coming events. My mom laughed at something and my aunt replied that work was never going to be the same.

I didn’t remember anything after that. My body had taken me to a deep sleep.

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friends because we are new in town. I’m not sure that I would want to make friends though. I’m glad that people don’t know me. I travel the hallways keeping my head down and my secret safe. If people only knew that I fucked my mother every chance I could what would they think. I never talk about it though. I just attend my classes and did my homework.

I stepped off the bus at the corner and headed for home. It was always the same though kids fighting with each other the big ones picking on the weaker ones. I kept my head down and kept walking toward home. I never bothered with the bullies and they left me alone for the most part.

My aunt was working in the yard with her prize-winning flowers when I came up the driveway.

“Hi aunt Casey,” I said, “Whatcha doing?”

“Nothing,” She said, “Just getting some fresh flowers for the house. Your mom’s inside and wants to talk to you.”

“Yeah I got a note in class,” I said, “Do you know what for?” I continued.

“Not really,” She said clipping a couple more flowers.

“Okay, see yeah later,” I said.

I walked inside the front door and tossed my book bag on the floor. Lee was sitting on the couch eating a bowl of ceral and watching cartoons. He also had his laptop running on the coffee table. I could see his myspace page.

“Hey Lee.” I said.

“Hey Scott. How was school?” Lee said.

Lee and I went to the same school but different classes. He started at seven and I started at eight. We also got out at different times. We generally only saw each other when we got home. I headed to the kitchen to get a snack and something to drink. I saw my mom outside in the backyard sitting at the table. I grabbed my snack and headed out to see what this note was about.

“Hey mom,” I started, “What’s up?”

“Hey Scott, I need you to do something for me?” She said, “I need you to help you aunt Casey out. Whatever she asks you okay?” She finished.

“Okay mom, what does she need?”

“Well Scott, … You should talk to her.”

“Okay,” I said, “She is in the front yard.”

“Why don’t you wait until she comes back here before you talk to her son? And please make sure no one can hear you. Nancy said.

My mom got up and went inside. I sat there thinking that this was really cloak and dagger stuff. Why couldn’t she just tell me what my aunt wanted? Was my aunt mad at us and going to make us move or something?

A few minutes later my aunt Casey walked outside with flowers for the table.

“Hey aunt Casey,” I started, “Where is Lee?”

“Oh, he is inside adding graphics to his web page from Babyboygraphics dot com. I see your mom has talked to you.”

“Yeah.”

“What did she say to you Scott?”

“That I was supposed to help you out any way I can.”

“And?”

“And, what aunt Casey?” I replied.

“Can you help me?” She said.

“Sure anything you need aunt Casey.” I said.

“Okay, I am going to go inside for a moment. Meet me in the garage.” My aunt Casey said.

I got up and headed over to the detached garage. My aunt didn’t park the car there she used it for storage. I opened the door and saw a mess. She nuts if she thinks I am going to clean this, I thought. I wiggled and shuffled my way to the couch that had a white sheet on it. A large cloud of dust erupted from under me when I sat down. Everything in here was dusty. I’m not sure when the last time some one came in here to clean or to move anything.

I sat in waiting. I didn’t have to wait long though. My aunt entered through the side door. She had changed into a yellow summers dress. The dress hung to her ankles with white lace trim. The sleeves were short and the dresses neckline plunged almost to her waist. It wasn’t that low but it was low enough. I could see the outline of her beautiful breasts. They were a lot like my mothers. They were large, round, and semi-perky.

I could also see her nipples thru the material. I tried not to stair but it was hard. I know she was my aunt but she was older then me and I’m horny. I tried to just think about my mom but she told me that I have to help my aunt in any way she wants.

My aunt sat down next to me and placed her hand on my knee. I maybe young but I’m not stupid. I knew that she was hot for me ever sense she saw my mom and me.

“What can I help you with aunt Casey?” I said.

“Well Scott, when I caught you and your mom, it wasn’t the first time,” She started to say. “I had thought that something was a miss with your mom.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well your mom was acting really weird at work and around the house.”

“Like how?” I said. I needed to know if she was the only one that knew.

“Well at work she would talk about how much she loved you and she was not as sad as I thought she should have been.” My aunt Casey said.

“Okay? And?”

“Well then your mom was going to bed real early and I could hear noises coming from your room at night.” She said.

“How late were you up?” I said. It was really late when we’d fuck.

“Oh I am a light sleeper and I would get up to get a drink and could hear you.”

“Well, we didn’t mean…” I was cut off before I could finish.

“It is okay, I talked to your mom and everything is safe with us. I’m in a bind though and I could use your help.”

“Okay. Well what is it already?” I said. This cat and mouse was for the birds. I wanted her.

“Your mom and I are going to share you if that is okay?” She stated, “Your mom and I talked about it and you have enough sex for the both of us. I’m aching for a cock and I don’t have a boyfriend. Your mom is sore from all the fucking so we decided that we could share you and you could take turns using that beautiful cock on us. All you have to do is tell me what you like and I will do it. If you agree you have to keep this from Lee. He is never to know unless I choose to tell him. Is that okay with you?” My aunt said while stroking my thigh.

“I have to admit it sound nice. If you really want to aunt Casey, I would too. You bet I’m in.” I said.

My aunt’s hand ran right to my cock and began to stroke it. What she found was my monster. I haven’t cum in over twenty-four hours. I wanted to fuck my mom today but this was better. I was about to fuck my aunt.

“I want you to stand up.” I commanded.

My aunt leaned in for a kiss when I pulled away. I knew she was horny and she told me that I could have it my way. I wanted a sex slave and she was going to be it. I would make her do things that my mother wouldn’t do.

“I said stand up if you want my cock.”

My aunt looked at me with shock and then did as she was told. I looked at her ass and I couldn’t tell if she had on panties.

“Lift your dress above you waist. I need to see if you need to be punished.” I said.

“What do you mean punished?” My aunt clamored.

“I will tell you when you pull up your dress.”

She did as she was told. I could see that she wasn’t wearing panties. That meant that she was coming out here to get fucked and that is why she never put on her panties.

“You are never to wear panties when you are with me. If you do you will be punished.” I said.

“Now bend over so that I can see your pussy from behind.”

Once again my aunt hesitated so this time I smacked her ass. It was a hard but not hard enough to leave a hand print. I repeated my command again and again she refused to bend over. I smacked her harder this time. Her head snapped around this time with a defiant look. I smacked her again and this time I reached in and grabbed her crouch.

It was already wet. My aunt liked being smacked a little. I began to run my fingers between her pussy lips to moisten her up some more.

“Spread your legs.” I commanded once again.

This time my aunt did as she was told.

I started to roughly stroke her exposed wet pussy. I wanted to feel its wetness on my fingers. But more importantly I wanted her to beg for my love. I was going to give it to her. I have a nice cock and I like to share it.

I could tell my aunt liked the disrespect I showed her pussy. And more over could tell that my aunt wanted more. Her body was responding very well to my touch. I ran my left hand up her left leg ever so gently. I let my fingertips just barely touch her skin. The muscles in her legs tensed up with every stroke. I could see her starting to tremble.

“Bend over and touch your toes.” I command.

My aunt did as she was told. She bent over slowly exposing her pussy to me. I glided my fingers to her box again. Touching it ever so slowly. Her breathing began to quicken and she was trembling again. I didn’t rush it though. I wanted her to enjoy my touch.

I pressed against her wetness again this time a little harder and working in circles. I was becoming a great lover after all I did have a good teacher. It was exciting to have my mom’s sister after having my mom. I wanted to press my cock deep inside her. My want was building and I couldn’t hold out for long.

I worked my aunt’s pussy with my fingers while she was grabbing her ankles.

“Okay,” I started. “Turn around and face me.” I said with a soft husky voice.

It was getting harder to hide my lust. My aunt stood up slowly dragging her hand up her leg over her soft skin. She arched her back and stuck her ass within inches of face. I stuck out my tongue and lick her crack. She almost jumped at the delight that I sent through her nervous system.

“Okay lover what do you want to do now?” My aunt Casey said.

“I want you to suck my cock. I want you to suck my cock like a whore.”

“I’m not a cock whore.” She detested, “I’m just a little … well it has been awhile for me. When I saw your cock it was so nice and thick, I just want it. But I am not a cock whore.”

I had to change tactics with my aunt. She was resisting a lot and I didn’t want to wreck my chances to fuck sisters. I changed my tone quickly.

“Aunt Casey, please suck my cock.” I said with hope and want. “Please?”

“Okay but I am not a cock whore.”

“I know auntie. I know. You are a beautiful woman who deserves to be worshiped and loved, someone that needs to be touched and made love to.” I said softly while rubbing her legs. “I want you and I want you to want me.”

“I do you want you Scott. I want to make love to you.” She said. My aunt started to blush.

It was great to see her open up and talk to me. This is what I needed to get her to want me. I was making her hornier by the second. She placed her hands on my knees and knelt down. Her beautiful yellow sundress flowed over her body once again covering her. She was so beautiful with her brown eyes staring up at me. Her dark hair flowed over her face and made her eyes look so wonderful.

My aunt helped me remove my clothing. She worked my jeans off with care. My thick member popped free and my aunt’s eye became even bigger. I was already leaking pre-cum. I was ready to explode from all the excitement.

My aunt lowered her mouth to my cock. I could feel her hot breath on the tip of my penis and it was driving me insane. Her soft lips touched my penis and I almost jumped. Her lips slid over my tip and onto my shaft. Electricity surged through me. My cock was now in my aunt’s mouth for the first time.

My aunt Casey started to work my cock slowly in and out of her mouth. Her lips were soft and her tongue licked my tip in her mouth. She cupped the base of my cock with one hand and the other was on my balls. She was working my penis quite well. She worked me softly and gently.

My head hung back as she sucked my cock. She was a pro, even if she didn’t want to admit it. She was rubbing my balls gently and stroking my cock while sucking me. I was getting so close to cumming. I tried to hold back but it was no use. I was going to cum.

“Auntie,” I said. “I am going to cum in your mouth. I can’t hold on any longer.”

My aunt didn’t stop sucking though. She worked me into a frenzy and made me blow my wad right into her mouth. She let cum spill out of her mouth and over her chin. Then down to her chest.

I fell back on the couch and watched as my aunt swallowed my cum. She was a cum whore. I needed a nap after that excitement. I closed my eyes and my aunt laid her head on my lap. I fell into a deep sleep. I dreamt about all the sex my aunt and my mom could give me.

 

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way to do it. I started hanging out with the wrong crew and soon I was boosting car stereos and items from stores.

It didn’t take long for people at school to know who I was. I was the guy that could get you anything. I was short and white, but I was fast and had a temper that was legendary. I would fight anyone that would get in my way and steal almost anything for a buck.

I met a couple of guys, T-bone and Dwayne, who wanted a Rolex. I had never tried to steal anything so valuable before. I knew a guy that sold fake watches and I was told that no one would know. I checked it out and I couldn’t get a real one. I was forced to get a fake a sell it.

The T-bone and Dwayne picked up the watch from me at school and paid me my two hundred dollars. I headed home with my bounty to show my mother what I made. See I helped my mother out with the rent and this was a great profit.

When I got home my mother was in the shower and I had to pee so I knocked and entered without waiting for an answer. I ran to the toilet and started to go.

“Hey Sean is that you?” My mom Vicky said from the shower.

“Yeah mom. It’s me.” I replied while letting go of two twenty ounces. “I made two hundred bucks today. We can cover this months rent.”

“How did you do that?” She asked while peaking out from the shower with soap still in her hair.

I was putting my cock away when I noticed that she was looking at it.

“Mom!” I exclaimed, “What are you looking at?”

I was shocked my own mother checking out my cock? I never thought my own mom would be looking at my cock.

“Mom that’s not far, you saw my cock but I haven’t seen you’re yet.”

“Well baby take a look if you want.”

With that she opened the shower curtain just enough for me to see her soap tits. My mother was not a bad looking woman for forty-seven. She was taller then most at about 5’10” and about 150 lbs. She was curvy and built for sex. Everything about my mom reminded me of sex, and my hustler magazines. Her legs were long and very toned. She never really worked out but she was in great shape. Her lips were full and begged to suck anything. My own mother made me wanted to cum and that was sad.

I saw my mom perfect natural tits and my cock jumped. My cock was thick and hung. I’m about nine inches. There are not many people that can match my cock. The girls really like it.

“Not bad son. Your cock is a good size like your fathers was.” She said. She went back to washing her hair.

“I am going to the mangers office to pay rent and then to the store. I will be back shortly.” I said as I walked out of the bathroom.

When I returned I found that my mom was sitting on the couch and T-bone and Dwayne standing in my living room. My mom was crying and T-bone had a gun. Dwayne and T-bone were both very dark skin. They were both about 6’1” and very muscular with short cut hair.

“What’s going on guys?” I said trying to keep my cool.

T-bone pointed the gun at me and said, “You sold me a piece of shit that is fake.”

Dwayne turned toward me and said, “Give us back da’ money or we gona cap your moms here.”

T-bone pointed the gun at my mother. I wanted to swing and take the gun but I wasn’t faster then a bullet. My mother was only wearing a black silk bathrobe. She always wore it. It was faded and short, with a sash in the front. The robe was old and really beat up but my mother liked it. I liked it because it showed a lot of leg and some ass.

I hung my head low and said, “I don’t have the money. I had to pay rent but I’ll get it.”

With a heavy accent, “Well den’ bout we just cap ‘er then?”

My mom looked up and then looked at me said, “How about I suck your cocks for the money?”

The guys just looked at each other as if they just hit the lottery. I was dumbfounded. What in the hell did my mother just say? I was rooted in my place. I couldn’t move, not even an inch. My mother, with the tears in her eyes, reached up and placed her hand on Dwayne’s cock.

T-bone pointed the gun at me and told me to sit in the chair in the corner and not to move. I did as I was told, with tears in my eyes I sat there and watched my mother turn into a whore.

T-bone and Dwayne pulled out there cocks and began to stroke them. T-bone’s cock was about seven inches and kind of thick. It was like dark chocolate and it was heading straight for my mother’s sweet lips. Dwayne’s cock was a little smaller then T-bones but it was just as thick. My mom’s hand started stroking it.

Her sweet white fingers wrapped around Dwayne’s thick black cock and began to stroke it ever so slowly. While my mom Vicky was sucking T-bones cock, she was stroking Dwayne to a rock hard state. Dwayne was busy groping my mother’s breast in his free hand.  He squeezed her breast hard and tweaked her nipple. I could feel my cock was growing in my cargo shorts. The scene was like a live porno, right in front of my face. I couldn’t help but be turned on.

My mother had never acted this way. She always paraded around the house in her robe and teased me sometimes, but she never sucked a cock like this. My mother never even dated anyone that I knew of and she never went to bars without coming home at night.

My mother turned toward Dwayne’s cock and inserted it deep into her throat. Dwayne let out a sigh and grabbed a handful of her hair. My mother took it all in. She allowed the large cock to enter her throat and began to gargle. Dwayne’s head swung back and he grabbed another handful of hair and pulled her lips deeper. She tried to pull back but Dwayne wouldn’t let her go.

My mom began to gag on Dwayne’s cock. Dwayne made her throw-up on it before he let her go. Vicky pulled back and let the spit fall from her lips. When she threw-up only spit came out and trickled down her full lips and on to her beautiful breasts. Her robe gapped open for all to see from T-bone and Dwayne’s ruff play.

T-bone took my mom’s head and forced her to suck Dwayne’s cock again. T-bone used both his hands to force my mom’s head back and forth on Dwayne’s cock. Dwayne laughed and T-bone positioned his cock between my mom’s ass cheeks. He pushed the tip of his penis at her panties. My mom screamed and Dwayne shoved his cock deep into my mom’s mouth. He began to face fuck her, pulling out to almost the tip and then shoving it in until his balls slapped against her chin.

The tears began to flow from my mother eyes and the spit pooled on the floor. T-bone dried fucked my mother’s ass and Dwayne faced fucked my mother. Dwayne’s cock was driving hard into my mother’s throat. Dwayne was like a jackhammer, fucking her face so hard.

My cock was hard and starting to leak pre-cum in my shorts.

Dwayne’s head few back and I could tell that he was about to cum. My mother knew too. She started shaking her head and that’s when Dwayne shot his load in my mother mouth. I could see burst after burst as my mom gagged. She was trying to swallow as much as she could, but she was gagging and some cum ran from her lips. I almost came in my shorts right there.

It must have been enough for T-bone though. He came on the back of my mother. Shooting his load on her tight ass. He rubbed a few more times on her cheeks and shot a few more strands on her back and ass cheeks.

With that Dwayne and T-bone dressed and walked out the front door. Just like they came in they left. I sat there shaking my head at what I just saw. My own mother was a cock-sucking whore. My own cock was so hard and my mother made it that way. I couldn’t forget what I saw.

My mother lay there on the floor covered in cum and still sobbing.

“See what I had too do for you.” Vicky said sobbing. She never even looked at me.

“What you did for me? You are a cock hungry whore!” I shouted back. I stood up and my cock almost ripped my shorts.

My mother looked at me with cum still on her face. “You like your mother as a cock whore?” She asked with a terror on her face.

“What?” I retorted.

“Your cock doesn’t lie.”

“So, I was turned on you bitch. So what! You liked sucking that big black cock. You wanted to be fucked by them.” I sounded off again.

“You wished it was your cock in my mouth. I know you. You jerk off to my tits at night and you like it when I wear my short robe and show you my ass.” She said moving to her knees.

“What?”

“You know that you want to fuck me.” She said. My mother spread her legs apart and sat on the floor. Her full tits heaved with every breath. My cock was straining in my shorts because of the sight of my beautiful mother. I could see her very wet pussy lips. Her camel toe was begging for me to take it, lick it and fuck it.

“You have no idea what you talking about.” I said, as I shifted in my stance and tried to make my cock less noticeable.

“Take out your cock and show me how much of a man you are.” She spate.

“NO! You’re my mother!” I shouted. “One of us needs some self control.” I dropped my hands down as to cover my erection.

“Don’t cover it up you pussy! I want your cock in my mouth now.” She said while crawling over to me.

“Mom,” I said, “I have to go to work on my graphics website babyboygraphics. I don’t have time for this shit.” I returned. The conversation was quick like a firefight. She snapped and I returned fire.

“You will make time to cum on my tits. So pull it out. NOW!”

I did as I was told. I pulled my cock from its enclosure to find that pre-cum was soaking through my underwear. I couldn’t hide it anymore. I wanted to fuck my mother the way those black guys did. I wanted my own mother to worship my cock the way she did for them. I grabbed my mother’s hair as hard as I could and jerked her head back. Her lips parted from the force and pain. I grabbed my cock at the base and place the tip on her lips.

“You are going to suck my cock the way I want you to whore.” I said with my cock in one hand and her hair in the other.

“You are going to suck my cock and then I am going to fuck your cunt.” I said in a low and forceful voice.

“I will suck your cock son, but you can’t fuck me. I am your mother and that’s incest. I can’t let you.” She tried to pull away.

I jerked on her hair and drove my cock into her mouth. She took in almost the whole thing before she gagged on it. I pulled out holding her hair tight and shoving my cock deep in again. Her hands quickly grabbed my legs in hope of bracing herself from the onslaught of my cock. I didn’t stop. I pulled her face into my balls. I could feel her tongue licking at my balls.

“WOW you are a good cock sucker!” I grunted out, “You could almost make me cum.”

I pulled my cock out of the whore’s mouth and pushed her to the floor. My mom quickly tried to crawl away, but that only helped me to get to her panties. I grabbed her small underwear and yanked them to her knees.

“NO! Please don’t do this. I can’t be fucked. Please.” She begged.

I grabbed her hips and positioned my raging cock at the opening of her pussy. It was soaking wet. The fluid was pouring out of her and down her thighs. I was so turned on that I didn’t care if this was my mother. I didn’t care if it was RAPE. I was going to do it anyway.

I had her by her hips and force my cock into her wet sloppy pussy. It had no trouble entering her love canal. She bucked her head up and let out a scream. It was a mix of terror and pleasure. I buried my cock balls deep into her pussy. Her large ass giggled every time I pounded her.

Her screams turned from panic to pleasure as I fucked her hard and fast. I wanted to cum deep in my mother’s pussy to teach her a lesson. I was the man of the house and I own this pussy. I fucked her harder and harder. I was thinking about the black guy, T-bone, who wanted to fuck my mother. I was thinking about the cum my mother had on her face. I was thinking about everything when it just happened.

I began to spasm and buck harder. I held my mother in place as she tried to pull away from me. I held her tight and buried my cock one last time. I shot load after load of hot, sticky, and sweet cum in my mother pussy. When I finally finished I released my mother’s hips and she fell to the floor.

“Good little whore.” I said, “Everyday you will service me like you did today. You will sleep with no one else unless I tell you to and you will not masturbate unless I tell you it is okay first.” You will wear what I tell you and when I tell you. You will suck and fuck me wherever the mood strikes me. You are my little whore.”

My mother just looked at the ground and nodded. She had nothing to say about the pleasure I gave her. She liked it and I liked it. She liked being a cock whore. She like it even more with her son.

 

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ould see her cum right on the car seat. Dad wasn’t going to be happy.

We drove for a few minutes until we arrived at a parking garage downtown. It was in a very upscale part of downtown that many people hung out it at night. I grabbed the ticket and headed for the upper levels. It was about nine at night and the party on the street was in full swing. My mother looked exhausted sitting next to me. She was still wearing her long black dress and which off set her beautiful red hair. Her full bosom was barely held into her plunging top. She was the most beautiful woman I knew. I had the black mail material on her still but I don’t think I would need it anymore. She was my cock whore. I often wondered if I would ever meet someone like her to marry.

My car traveled around in circles while I looked for a nice dark place to park. I found one that was perfect. The space sat between a minivan and an SUV. My car squeezed in just right. My mother placed a hand between her legs and started to gently rub her aching pussy.

“Son please let me have your cock. I need you deep inside me now.” She was almost whining while rubbing her own pussy.

I reached into my pocket and shot her with the egg again. Her eyes rolled back and her long red hair fell to around her shoulders. She was cumming again. I could see the wave of excitement roll over her face, again and Again. I reached up and cupped her breast. It was perfect in my hand. Most men love huge breasts but for me I always like them at just a right size. I loved my mother’s breasts. She was a handful not quite a D cup. I think she was a full C they call it. They were soft and firm. I loved to squeeze them.

I rubbed her breast as she closed her eyes and let me have my way with her body. I used my free hand to grab her face and kiss her. I slide my tongue into her mouth. I could still taste my own cum on her lips and in her mouth. I ran my fingers through her hair and kept kissing her. I found her nipple through the material and squeezed. She responded and kissed me even more passionately. I slide my hand into her low v-neck and found her bare breast. I was so horny that I had to fuck my mother right then.

My mother reclined back as I climbed over the stick shift. She had one set of fingers in her mouth and the other in her panties rubbing her pussy lips. I could see that she wanted my cock so badly. Without pulling my pants down, I pulled my cock out and yanked her panties to the side. I entered her gapping pussy. I pushed the egg in deeper with my cock. My mother jumped again and hot cream ran over my cock. The egg was vibrating on full and I started pumping at her gapping hole. I could feel the vibration of the egg on my cock and it was driving me insane.

I grabbed the back of the seat to support myself with one hand and my mother’s breast with the other. I had braced my legs on the floorboards for leverage. My mom’s stocking covered legs were spread wide open to accept my every trust. Juicy sounds echoed in the car and the aroma sex was tantalizing. I began to feel my manhood expand. I knew it was only a matter of time before I unloaded another batch of cum into my mother’s pussy.

My mother was bucking her hips to meet my every thrust. I could feel her lifting her ass off the seat and then dropping again. The rhythm made the car heave from side to side. The steam from our lovemaking was fogging up the windows and I was going to cum any second. My mother was trashing her head from side to side. With one last thrust, I push the egg in another half inch or so and shot my cum deep in her pussy.

I left my cock in my mother’s pussy. I could feel her muscles contracting and relaxing with every wave of pleasure. I lie on top of her and let my cock go limp just feeling the moment.

When I with drew my cock, I tried not to spill cum on my mother’s dress. I noticed that she had cum so much that it run down her ass and onto her dress. I guess I didn’t have to worry about spilling, I thought.

I rolled off my mother and lay in the drivers seat. My cock was slick and wet from the mix of juices. My mother lay there in the passenger seat with the biggest smile on her face. “Wow! Son, you were great. Where did you get this vibrator from?” She was flying high.

“I saw it in a catalog and thought about your pussy. I wanted you to have a good time. I wanted to give you what dad never could.”

“Your father doesn’t even look at me anymore. I am glad that you like fucking me. Do I satisfy you to son?”

“Mom, I couldn’t ask for a better lover. I would like to try something though.”

“What is it?”

“I want to fuck your ass.” I said with a lazy Sunday morning tone.

“You want what?” My mother was shocked. Her head snapped in my direction like someone yanked her cloud out from under her.

“You have never been fucked in the ass before?” I said with a very big smile. I was going to be the first to fuck my mother in ass.

“Nope and I want it to stay that way.”

“Mom you remember that video I have right? I think I could post it to babyboygraphics.com and make you famous.”

She turned away and said nothing to me. I took this as a victory.

My mother looked tired, but the night was not over. I had one more plan for my mother tonight. I lay there in my seat to catch my breath. I closed my eyes and thought about the idea of fucking my mother’s virgin asshole. I could feel my cock starting to harden again.

“Mom we have one more stop tonight.” I said while zipping my fly up.

“Really honey? Can’t we go home and have sex one more time before your father gets home?” She started to say.

“I think you will like it mom.” I said as I dismissed her.

With that I started the car and drove away. “Mom I have a surprise for you. I received an e-mail from my friend at babyboygraphics saying that Club Zero has dancing tonight and DJ Quick is going to be performing.

“I want to see you dance mom.”

If we could have only seen what was going to happen when we arrived at the club later that night. This would change the relationship of our family.

 

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y when I would say it. If I felt like an after dinner blow job I would just look at her and have her meet me somewhere. I like to have sex in public or places where we could get caught but not by my dad. I love the excitement.

            My mother would also go shopping more often and purchase new underwear and dresses. I would dress in a suit and tie and I would make her dress in her new clothing. I loved to eat her pussy in very expensive dresses. There was nothing better then to see my mother wailing like a whore for my cock.

            This went on for some time. I would take my mother and I made her cum like never before. My mother would tell me about the lack of sex my father was giving her. She would tell me that my father would never have sex with her even if she begged. I made her beg too but I also satisfied her needs.

            My father went out of town again. I asked my mother to join me for dinner. My mother agreed but was nervous. She had no idea what I had in store for the night.

“Mom,” I said with a stone tone and steady hands, “I want you to wear your long black dress with the low V-neck. I want you to wear your silk black panties; the ones with the high cut that show your ass perfectly. You will not wear a bra.”

As my mom started to walk away to get ready I called out to her again, “Make sure that you wear a grater belt and stockings.”

With that said, I went to get ready.

Pulling up in the car to the front of the restaurant I told my mother that I had one more surprise. “Mom, reach under your seat.”

My mother eagerly reached under the seat with her sleeveless arm. She found the gift and quickly pulled it out.

“Open it.” I said with the excitement of a child on Christmas. I watched as she unwrapped the bow and took the time to open the box slowly.

She was kind of in shock. My mother just looked at the item. I explained to her that it was an EGG, a devise that was a vibrator shaped like an egg. It had a wire hanging out of the end and controlled by remote.

“What do you want me to do with this?” My mother said with a shocked look.

“Lay back in your seat and pull your panties to the side.” I said with the excitement. I could hardly contain myself.

As my mother sat there in front of a very nice restaurant, she pulled her expensive long black dress up to her waits. She pulled her panties to the side and I could see she was very wet. I inserted the egg into her cunt. It slipped into her wet pussy with ease.

She kind of made a squeal and then smiled, “It is sitting right on my g-spot.”

I wanted her to know who was in control. I flipped the switch for a second. My mother jumped. The egg sent vibrations straight to her love spot. I could see her eyes start to roll back in her head. I shut it off.

The waiter sat us a booth in the back of the restaurant like I asked. He handed us menus and then went to get our drink order. I switched on the EGG. My mother gripped the table and almost screamed in the middle of the restaurant.

She whispered, “Please stop son, I am going to cum.”

I switched the remote off and she released the table and tried to compose herself. I now had a hard-on that pushing against my pants. I was in heaven. I had my mother in a restaurant begging me to not make her cum. That was a first for us.

I almost came in my pants right there at the table and I never touched my cock. We started the bread and wine and I shot my mother with a slow vibe. I let her start to build a little more. I kept it on low for a couple of minutes. She was trying to act normal but it was almost impossible. She griped the edge of the table and tried to hold on.

My mother reached over and grabbed my cock. She was getting so horny. She started rubbing my package right there at the table. My cock was about to explode. She stuck her tongue in my ear let out a deep breath. I shot the EGG to full. My mother exploded right there at the table.

“Meet me in the bathroom,” she whispered to me with the scent an animal in heat.

I waited for her to leave the table and then I went to meet her. I found her by the private bathroom and I followed her in. She quickly locked the door and grabbed my cock. Wow was she horny.

“Give it to me please. I need it now!” She begged.

This was the worst condition I have ever put her in. I was proud of myself. I turned my mother into a cock whore. This whore wanted it all and she wanted it from me.

            My mother dropped to her knees on the bathroom tile and started to yank my pants off. I helped her with my belt and then my underwear. My cock sprang free from its prison. My mother’s eyes widened and I could see her chest swell and drop with every breath. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed my cock at her wide-open mouth.

The red lipstick that was so perfectly applied to my mother’s mouth was now being smeared along my very fat cock. I was extremely excited and I was not going to last that long. She sucked so hard on my cock that I thought I was having my colon removed through the tip of my penis. My head fell back and hit the door and I shot a hot stream of cum right down her throat. I grabbed her hair and shoved my cock all the way down her throat and fired again, again, and again.

My mother quickly got to her feet and staggered to the door. She looked drunk, drunk with passion. My mother staggered to the door and fixed her dress. She reapplied her lipstick and headed to the table. I went to the sink and cleaned the cum and spit off my cock. When I was finished, I headed over to the door and exited to the dinner table.

I paid the bill and we headed toward the car. I reached into my pocket fired up the egg again as my mother was walking. She almost fell over until I caught her. My mother with her layers of clothing and well-done hair was just now a cock whore. She started to walk funny.

I whispered in my mother’s ear, “Sweetheart are you ok?”

She smiled at me, “I have cum running down my thighs and it is sticky.”

I put her in the car and headed for the next stop on our little night out. I hope that our next stop would turn her on even more.

 

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her came down. I was finishing my last set of the legs and I was lifting the stack. When I heard, “Hey I have to go out of town to speak to at a conference in Chicago.” My father said, “I will be gone for the weekend. Are you going to be okay home with your mom?”

I dropped the stack with a huge blow. “Yeah I’ll be fine, I have a paper due on Wednesday, I can look after the house.”

As my dad was walking up the stairs my dad hollered out “...and your mom.”

I started my cool down and then went upstairs to take a shower. The rest of the week went off without a hitch. I started writing my paper. I cleaned my room and did my laundry.  My father packed his things and was practicing his speech around the house.

Like clock work my father left at five-thirty in the morning. He was always on time. His leaving woke me up but I rolled over and went back to bed. When I got up I headed to the kitchen to get some breakfast. I found a note that my mother left on the fridge. ‘Went out with Cindy shopping, be home soon, love mom.’

About five that night my I heard my mother’s car pull in the driveway. I was struggling to write my paper and needed a break so I went down to greet her. I always have a hard time writing in the beginning but once I get going, look out. I went downstairs to see what my mom bought on her shopping spree.

When my mom came in she was carrying about three bags, one of which was a bag from Victoria’s Secret. She was trying to hide it I think.

“Hey mom! What did you buy with Cindy?” I said looking at the Victoria’s Secret bag.

My mom’s reply was coy. “I got a new dress and some shoes for a dinner that your father and I have to attend.”

“Really?” I said. I could be just as coy and devious too.  “Mom try on the dress for me so that I can see what it looks like. Put on everything you are going to wear that night so that I can make sure you look good. You don’t want anyone to notice something that is out of place.”

I knew that would get her to try on everything.

After what seemed like an eternity of waiting, my mother emerged into the living room. She came out wearing this mid-length black dress. It was silk with a rib pattern around her breasts. Her breast looked rather large in this dress. My mom had on stockings and black six-inch fuck me heals. She was really beautiful. I started to feel my monster coming to life. I had thought about my mother before, but shit she right in front of me and was damn fine and I was now getting really horny.

My mom did a quick turn and I noticed that my mom’s ass was really hanging out there. I have never seen my mom dress this nice. She is a t-shirt and jeans girl. I never see her dress in a dress. This was only the second time ever. 

“Wow mom you look great!” I said while in shock, “When did you get that ass?”

My mom smiled and asked if the workouts were paying off.

“Oh hell yeah! You are looking great!” I said in shock again.

By now my member was really starting to throb. I knew that I had to stroke it soon. I used my hands to cover my cock and my excitement.

“Mom.” I said, “Turn around so that I can make sure that your panty lines are hidden.”

“Really?” She said, “Can you really see my panties? I bought high cut panties, so you should not be able to see them.”

She then turned around and modeled her beautiful round ass to me. I was starting to pre-cum in my shorts. There was a small wet spot forming and my mom’s ass was not helping any.

She turned to show me her ass and I was staring very closely.

“I need to look closer to see if I can see your panties.” I was kind of shaking when I said it.

“Do you think anyone will be that close to my ass?” She replied with a smile.

“I am sure people will be checking out this hot ass.” I said.

My mom said with a little tone in her voice, “Hey you are my son and a little flirting is ok, but you need to find a girlfriend and stop hitting on me.”

I was a little taken a back. I was flirting with her; I thought she liked it though.

“So is my panty line ok?” My mom said.

I stood up and walked over to her. I grabbed her arm and pulled her close. She was a little taller then I so I looked into her eyes, while she pushed against my chest to break free I held her. I stared into her eyes and said, “I know that you and dad are having hard times. I know that you like men to see you naked.”

Her face had a look of horror on it. I was sure she would try to deny it.

“I also know that you are not satisfied in bed and want to find a lover that can fuck you for days.”

Her face now turned to fear and said in a sheepish voice, “How do you know all of this?” as she looked away from me.

I held her tight and looked right in the eyes, “I found the photos and the sex tape you made with dad. I made a copies and hid them.”

“What do you want from me?” she said looking away from me.

She would not make eye contact with me at all. I was really horny now, like an animal in heat or something. I wanted to fuck her. I watched the tape and the photos and kept copies for myself. I never thought of my mom that way, I never jerked off to them, but I wanted her now. My cock was hard and my mind was set. I wanted to now fuck her with or without her consent.

“I want you to show me your ass MOM,” I said with a tone in my voice. “I know you want to be fucked and I am guessing that at this party you are going to fuck a guy in the bathroom or coat closet. I have seen the photos and you are a whore. You are now going to show me what guys like so much.”

She was stunned that I could name the photos.

“I don’t want you to see me like that. I want you to love me for being your mother.”

She looked away and started to tear up.

“Turn around and show me your ass.” I repeated.

This time she turned slowly around.

“Put your hands on the coffee table.” I said with a sharp tone. “I am going to check for your panty lines now.”

With that I knelt down behind her. Her legs were slightly parted and her six-inch heels made my heart skip a beat. I reached out and touched her pantyhose covered legs and ran my fingers up. When I reached the hem of the dress I started pushing it up with my hands. I could feel my cock ready itself to explode. I held it back. I reached the top of her thigh highs and felt the garter belt clips and the smooth flesh of the top of her thighs.

My mom shivered and shook a little when I touched her skin. Her skin produced goose bumps and she trembled again. My mother’s hands came off the table with the second shaking. I stopped and forced her to put her hands back on the table.

“Palms down.” I yelled. 

She sobbed a little and then returned her hands to the table. “Please, this is not right. Please don’t do this, it’s wrong.”

She started to sob again.

I pushed higher up her thighs until I got to the bottom of her ass. She was wearing boy shorts that were black lace.  They were wet because she was cumming in them. I could smell cum in the air and I could see the wet spot in the crack of her ass. She started to tremble again and then she came again right in front of my eyes. I couldn’t help but to stick my tongue right into her crack.

I grabbed her hips and started to tongue her ass and pussy. Her fat ass was so heavenly that I just grabbed her hips with such force that she whimpered and as I tongue fucked her. I almost came in my pants as I licked her. The whole time she whined I grabbed harder and licked longer. She came over and over again in my mouth. My tongue split her lips and pressed her folds. Pushed deep inside her box with excitement and control.

I stood up and pushed my mom’s face down on the table and held her in place with my left hand. I used my free right hand to pull out my very hard cock. It wasn’t the biggest thing in the world but I could fuck for days. I grabbed the back of the dress and pushed it up high on her back. The silk turned me on. I held tight as she tried to fight me. She kept screaming at me telling me that this wasn’t right. She cried a little and said things like please and don’t.

“I had the tape and the photos so I will do what I want.” I spat.

I pulled her brand new panties to the side and kicked her feet wide apart. I took my really hard cock and placed it at the opening of her pussy. God it turned me on that my mom had cum on my face. I held tight with one hand on her back and one on my cock. I pushed into her. My cock penetrated her opening with ease. I was seven inches but my hand couldn’t close around my cock. The girls that I had fucked in the past said that I was really thick. I like the feeling I got when I fucked a woman so hard that they would squirt on my cock. My mom was whimpering and grabbing the table to stop from falling over. I pounded her big round ass over and over again. My cock fucked that pussy into submission. I must have only pumped into her eight or ten times before I came. I pulled out and sent rope after rope of cum on her ass cheeks.

My mother just laid there on the table, spent. I was spent but I wanted to fuck her again. I wasn’t ready though. My cock was sticky from my mother’s cum. I made her sucked and fuck me for the rest of the weekend. I made her suck my cock at every meal and I fucked her morning and night. By the time my father returned from his speaking engagement my mother was mine. I told her when and where I wanted to be fucked and she did as she was told. When my father would leave for work, my mother would be waiting in her room for her morning fuck.

I cannot wait for the summer break we are going to rent a lake house.

 

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oNormal">            My mood was melon collie and it was my first day back. I was just wondering the halls going from class to class.

            That night I returned home to an empty house. My sister has been away staying with friends ever sense the night of the party. I was kind of glad she wasn’t around. I didn’t enjoy blowing my wad in her mouth. Damn she could suck cock.

            I went to my room and undressed to take a shower. I grabbed a towel and headed down the hall. I was alone so walking naked through the house didn’t bother me. I took a shower and when I stepped out to dry off, I saw my sister standing there in her cheerleader outfit. She had my towel in her hand.

            “Vicky!” I shouted, “What are you doing!”

            “Do you mean right now?” She said coy with a small smile and staring at my cock. My sister was short only about 5’1” and very petite. She long black hair was almost waist length from never being cut. Her legs were very firm and she would always walked around in her uniform. Her thighs were very shapely from all the jumping and exercise she did. The uniform was red and white. The top was a tight sweater, that showed off her firm c-cup and the skirt was only long enough to cover her ass. Her body was a rock.

My parents pushed her in gymnastics, running, and cheerleading. Vicky only cheers now. She wants to get into college with her talents but I’m not sure she will make it.

“Please hand me my towel.” I said with a kind of shocked look. I could not believe that she was staring at my cock. Again.

“If you want it, you have to come and get it.” She was staring at my cock again. The problem is that is was starting to get hard.

My sister watched as I stepped out of the shower and walked toward her. I needed to get my towel. I walked toward her and she handed me my towel. As I grabbed it though, she grabbed my cock. I jumped a little and so did my cock. She gave a quick stroke back and forth and it only added fuel to the fire. I was really hard again.

“Vicky! Please?” I pleaded, “I have to get on babyboygraphics.com and get to work. I want to do this. This is wrong.”

“That is not what it is.” she replied, “You came in my mouth last week. You were bucking your hips at me and your cock was harder then it is right now. You grabbed my head and shot a huge load in my throat. You were not complaining that night. You have been staring at my ass for months. Your girlfriend has never done what I have done for you and you liked it. I know that you want me. I want you. I asked for you that night and made sure that Cheryl paired us together without telling anyone. Your friends don’t know that I was with you and no one other then Cheryl knows. We are free to do what ever we want.”

I was shocked at what she was saying. I could not help but be turned on at the same time. My cock was swelling in Vicky’s hand. I could feel my balls tighten. She was jacking me off in her cheerleader uniform. I looked down at her tits and she gripped tighter. I was going to cum in her hand if she kept going. But she didn’t.

“Oh, I forgot you have to go to work. Is babyboygraphics more important then me?” She said with a shove of her hip and a swing of her body.

She spun around on the balls of her feet and walked out toward my room.

“Where are you going?” I asked because now I was thinking with the other head.

“I want you to work.”

“I want to talk some more.”

“The time for talk is over. You need to work. Come in here.”

I was right there. When I walked into my room my sister was under my desk with only her uniform top on. I could see her skirt on my bed.

“Sit down and work. I want to suck your cock again.” She said with a smile. “I want you to cum on my uniform. I have never let anyone do that.”

My cock was pointing at her face now and I had no choice but to listen. I wanted to have her suck my cock again. She was 15 though. WOW! Where did she learn to suck cock like that? She was waiting for me, her mouth open slightly and her breast full. I could tell she was horny too.

I sat down in the chair and pull up to the desk. Vicky went to work.

“Start drawing!” She demanded and grabbed my cock again.

So I accessed the site and began to draw. Vicky grabbed my cock and placed it in her mouth. She did not hesitate. It was not like the first time. She was slow then, seductive. She made love to my cock. This was different. She sucked my cock. She grabbed it at the base and plowed her head on it stroking my shaft as she worked the tip. She was drooling and gagging on some strokes. I was not working I was getting the best blowjob of my life. I was going to cum in her mouth again.

“Vicky, I am going to cum.” I said, “I can’t hold on forever.”

“I know, just let it go and tell me when so that I can get it on my uniform.”

I gripped the arms of the chair and closed my eyes. She was making all kinds of noise. She was gagging and sucking and stroking my cock.

I gripped the arms tighter and told her that I was going to cum.

Vicky pulled my cock out of her mouth covered in her saliva and stroked my cock with two hands. She aimed the tip at her tits and stroked harder and harder until I am. I blew like a volcano. I had not cum in a week so there was a lot to go. I shot hot sticky stream after stream on her uniform top.

I clasped in the chair and sank down. I looked down at Vicky to see what I had done. She was smiling and rubbing my cum in her top. I was spent. I rolled back away from the computer to let Vicky out.

As she climbed out from under the desk I could see my sister in all her glory. She was only wearing her cheerleader top with a very big cum stain on the front. She had her bloomers on and no shoes. Her ass was tight her pussy lips were tighter. I remembered that Vicky said no one had fucked her yet. I could see the wet spot right at the folds of her pussy. I knew she was horny.

She walked over to the bed and sat down. She spread her legs showing me a very wet pussy. “I want you to be my first. I have never let anyone fuck me before. I have never even let a guy finger me. I want you.”

My cock was still hard when I stood up and walked over to her…

 

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she left it that way. Her legs were very firm and she would always walked around in her uniform. It was red and white. The top was a tight sweater, that showed off her firm c-cup and the skirt was only long enough to cover her ass.

My sister Victoria always showed me her ass around the house. It was a game for her. Victoria’s bloomers were tight like a swimsuit. Because my sister was petite, she had small breasts. I like to see her in a swimsuit though. She really turned me on. I think she knew too.

I was not that tall, around five foot, five inches. I was thick with a neck that was the size of a tree trunk. I played linebacker for the local high school and was getting offers from top colleges to play. I liked to keep my hair short and its dirty blonde look accented my tan complication. I took great care in my over all conditioning. I did not have a flat stomach, but it was close. I tried to eat well and drink plenty of water.

We walked home taking our time because I was sore and Vicky was tired. We joked around with each other she was teasing me about my loser girlfriend that never liked to do more then kiss. Vicky laughed at me and pointed to my dick, “You are never going to get her to suck your cock.”

I gave her a playful shove but I knew she was right. I was reduced to wanking off in the shower or a sock. My girlfriend Jenny was such a tease. I should drop the bitch and move on but when you are a teenager you have to have hope.

I took a shower and then headed to the kitchen to get something to eat. Practice can wipe you out. I went to my bedroom and started to rub one off. There was a knock at my door. I quickly turned out the light and covered myself. “Who is it?” I answered in the most tired sounding voice I could.

The door opened and my sister walked in. She was wearing some tight silk pink pants and a silk top that only covered her c-cup breasts. Victoria walked in and sat on the foot of my bed. She placed her hands behind her and leaned back giving me a view of the bottom of her breasts. Her silky smooth skin was a creamy white in the moonlight of my room.

“What are you doing?” Victoria asked with a smile on her face. “Can I watch?”

“I’m not doing anything. I was getting ready for bed.” I said with a shaky voice. Did my own sister want to watch me jerk off? Did she really? I looked away from her.

Victoria looked at my cock under the bed sheets. “I have watched a couple of boys before. I like it. I love to see them squirt there cum on my tits.” She said with a straight face and a wicked smile.

“Vicky! What are you doing?” I said in shock. “YOU are not sleeping with them are you?”

“Nope I have not let any man fuck me yet.”

“But you are only fifteen years old!”

“So I like it when men look at me. I know you look at me. You like my tits and my ass. I have always wondered what your cock looked like and what it feels like.”

“Vicky, I can’t let you see my cock. I am your brother.”

“I will show you my tits so that you can jerk off to them. If you show me your cock right now, I will show you my tities.”

She started to inch her tits out further and let her jet-black hair fall down her back. She was damn sexy but I was not about to let my sister see my cock. I didn’t want to ruin my family over some cheap and meaningless sex.

My sister could see that she was not going to win so she stood up and headed for the door. The moonlight gave way to the light from the hall as she opened the door. She turned her back to me and said, “You could have seen all of this.” With that she pulled her pants down and showed me her incredible ass. She wasn’t wearing any underwear and her ass had a perfect shape to it. After all she was a cheerleader.

I jerked off three times that night and fell into a very deep sleep.

Friday was the first game of the season. We had trained for a long time and wanted to win. This was my first year on the varsity and I heard that the parties are off the hook. I couldn’t wait to see if they were true.

We won the game as expected. In the locker room everyone was talking about the win and the party at some guy’s house. I headed over after I changed and showered.

The party was already in full swing when I arrived. The cheerleader squad was already there. There were about two hundred people in all. The football team started drinking. There were shots being lined up and someone was smoking weed in the back. The music was rockin’ and everyone was having a good time.

I had a drink in my hand and just worked the room. I went talking to some of the cheerleaders and to Vicky. She was still in her uniform as were the other girls. As I was making my rounds with the girls, I heard a rumor.  The Head cheerleader told Vicky that all the girls give at least a blowjob to the football team. She was saying that the head cheerleader got to pick the guy that the cheerleader would have sex with. Both people would be blind folded. She was also saying that the cheerleaders would be blind folded too.

“Well shit!” I thought. “I’m getting laid tonight!” I hurried to find the guys and find out more details. That is where I ran into Johnny one of the running back.

“Dude, you know that there is some sort of thing about having sex with the cheerleaders tonight?” I said with almost a smile on my face. I was trying to hold in the excitement. I was like a kid in a candy store, like a homeless man on free donut day at Krispy Kreme.

Johnny and Tim lead me to a room on the second floor. As we approached the door the Tim handed me a blindfold. Johnny looked at me and said, “You can’t take off the blindfold if you want to stay on the team. Do not talk and just sit on the bed and let the cheerleader come in and suck my cock until you cum in her mouth. That is the rules.”

            “Oh hell yes.” I said without thinking. My girlfriend had only let me play with her pussy a couple of times but nothing more and I was really horny.

            Tim asked if I needed a condom. “Nope.” I said, “My father hooked me up.” and I walked into the room. It was dark but the bed stand light was on. The room must have been a girl’s room by the décor. I took off my shoes, pants, and shirt. I then applied the blindfold and sat waiting.

            I could hear the door open and I head the head cheerleader say, “Your prize has arrived. No talking and you must cum in her mouth.”

            I heard footsteps and then the light when out. “Oh you two have a good time and keep your blind folds on the whole time.” Then I heard the door close.

            My heart was pounding like a bass line at a rock concert. I could feel my palms sweating and my cock was growing all by its self. I sat back and I wanted to see the girl that was about to suck my cock but I didn’t.

            I could feel a set of hands begin to rub my legs, running up and down my thighs. I felt this girl’s hands run over my cock. Even though I had my boxers on, she could feel my hard cock. I felt her small hands touch my legs she was shaking a little. I wasn’t sure if she had ever sucked a cock but I was going to find out.

            I grabbed the bottom of my seat to stop from grabbing this girl. I wanted her so bad. My cock was doing all the thinking. I let her slowly rub my cock. I wanted to feel her touch on my bare skin so I rotated and thrust my hips at her face. My cock touched her. I’m not sure where but it felt like lighting. I was so excited.

            Her hands slide under my boxers and grasped my cock. I almost spoke. I remembered the rules and kept my mouth shut. My heart was beating so fast that I thought I could jump through time. I really didn’t want to shoot my load in my shorts either.

            The cheerleader worked my cock for a couple of minutes with her hand before I felt her pull at my waistband. I pushed my hips up to allow my boxers to come free. She pulled them all the way off and now I was free. My cock sprang free, like a jack in the box, swinging from side to side. I ran my fingers through her soft hair. It was long and had a great smell about it something that smelled familiar.

            I thought about what Vicky was doing at this party and if she was with a guy right now. Then I put it out of my mind and went back to the girl sucking my cock.

            I felt a warm breath on the tip of my penis. “WOW”, I thought she is about to suck my cock! This is great!

            I felt her warm breath as she breathed out and then I felt her soft wet lips touch my engorged cock. I was so hard and her lips felt like silk that I almost came in her mouth. I place a hand behind her head and one on the chair for balance. I began to slowly move her head up and down on my cock. I could feel her tongue on the underside of my cock and whirling around my tip on the up stroke. The cheerleader slowly started to work my cock faster and faster. She applied suction to my cock and worked up speed. “This girl has sucked a few cocks in her day”, I thought while I was gripping her head and grabbing the chair for leverage.

            I am not sure how long she was sucking my cock but I was so close to cumming and she never stopped. She kept the pressure on my cock and used her hands to stroke my base of my cock. I felt a hand on my balls lightly squeezing them. I couldn’t take it anymore. I gripped the back of her head and I shot a huge amount of cum in this cheerleader’s mouth. I held her tight while she licked my balls with my cock still in her mouth. I shot another load deep into her throat. I must have shot four or five loads into her mouth before I let go of her head.

            She pulled back and I could hear her swallow. “Ummmmmmmmm, that was good big boy. Thanks for the large drink.”

            Her voice was so familiar that I pulled off the blindfold and saw something that would change my life. It was Vicky with a blindfold on too and she was wiping the cum from her chin. I was so shocked! What had I done? This was my sister and she sucked the best cock ever. It beat a hand job by my girlfriend any day.

            It then occurred to me that this was a set up. It was the head cheerleader that put us together. She was the one picking the girls to suck the guys. I grabbed Vicky and pushed her to the ground. I then grabbed my clothing and quickly got dressed.

            “What a bitch!” I yelled as I ran out of the room and left the house.