urs a night at work. I think this is when Mom finally broke down.

I had gone out with my girl friend on Friday night. Dad of course had already taken off for his nightly lab activities. I told Mom that I would see her later. Her comment about hoping I had a good time was lost on me as a casual remark at the time. As it turned out, it wasn't as great of a time as I would have liked. My girl friend and I went to dinner and a movie, then to a club for drinks. My girl friend seemed a little standoffish and I didn't understand why until I was pushing to get laid and she told me she was on the rag. She practically exploded when I told her a blow job would be okay with me. I got back to the house about eleven o'clock not sure if we would still be dating after the fight we had.

"Hi, Kev. You're home early. Come in and sit with me," Mom said.

Between the glassy eyes, the smell of alcohol, her slurred speech and the fact Mom was pouring herself another one, it wasn't hard to figure Mom was pretty well drunk.

"Can I get you a beer," she asks from behind the bar in the family room.

"Sure, I could use one," I reply.

Mom hands me the beer and sits on the end of the couch from me, bringing one of her legs up underneath her.

"Rough night?" she asks.

"It just didn't go as I would have liked it too. We ended up in a big fight and I'm not sure we'll be seeing each other anymore."

"That's a shame. She seemed like a nice girl. What was the fight about?"

"You know, just differences in opinions I guess," I tell her trying to sidestep the real basis for the fight.

"She wouldn't put out for you, huh?" Mom slurs looking me straight in the eye.

"Well…pretty much," I reply not at all feeling well about having this discussion with my Mom.

"Seems the two of you have been going out for about three months now. Looks like by now she would give it to you. Lord knows there are plenty of times I dream of having a man around that wanted to have sex with me," my drunken Mother confides.

"We've had sex before. It's just tonight she couldn't or wouldn't. It's kind of complicated."

"Well I'm glad at least someone in this house has gotten laid in awhile. What do you mean she couldn't or wouldn't?" Mom asks pressing the issue.

I'm looking at my Mom and she has not taken her eyes off me since she sat down. "Mom, I'm not sure I'm comfortable talking with you about this," I tell her and can feel myself blush at the statement.

"Kevin, for God's sake. You're nineteen years old. A man in every sense of the word. I honestly don't see why we can't have an open and frank conversation about sex. I'd tell you about my sex life but I'm sure it would just put you to sleep. Now I want to know. Maybe I can help and then you'll be able to patch things up with your girl," Mom insists.

What the hell, she probably won't remember this in the morning anyway. "Well I wanted to do it. I kept hinting and teasing and everything that had worked before. She seemed to be in a mood. She finally tells me she's on the rag and doesn't want to do it," I explain. Mom sits quietly sipping her drink and nodding her understanding.

"Go on."

"Well half joking half serious I told her she could just give me a blow job. It got real nasty after that. We had to leave the club and she basically yelled and screamed at me the whole way to her house. The last thing she said was that she never wanted to see me, hear from me, or think of me again."

"So let me get this straight. She's on the rag and has a horny stud on her hands and won't at least suck him off?" Mom paraphrases.

"I guess that would sum it up," I tell her.

"That little bitch," Mom mutters.

I bust out laughing and Mom smiles and looks at me kind of funny. "What's so hilarious?"

"I was just thinking of all the things I would've liked to have said and the names I would have liked to have called her during our fight. But what you said is exactly what I said right before she told me she never wanted anything to do with me again."

"Hell it would serve her right never to get the honor of taking care of you again, the fucking cunt," Mom blasts with anger. "I'm sorry, it just pisses me off to think that these young girls are so manipulative and not at all concerned about taking care of their man. If I were your girl friend you wouldn't have had to ask for a blow job, I would have offered it to you. Either that or my ass."

"Maybe I should start dating you," I jokingly tell her.

"Maybe you should, then neither of us would be in the state we are in right now. Can I tell you my problem?" Mom asks.

"If you want to."

"Oh I want to. Your Dad is a decent man. Maybe too decent. Now I wasn't a slut when I was younger, but I did know how to treat a man right and keep him coming back for more. I met your Dad and I guess he wasn't much different than he is now. I met him at a frat party in college and after convincing him he needed to be alone with me, I sort of took advantage of him."

"How do you sorta take advantage of someone? Especially a guy?" I ask.

"Well he was already the same brainiac he is now. But I had reliable information that he was also hung and I wanted that. He had no clue as to what I was really doing. I just bombarded him with questions about his studies and theories while all the time feeling him up. You heard guys when they are doing something talk about how it is giving them a hard on?"

"Yeah, I think we've all said it a time or two," I confirm.

"Your Dad actually does get a hard on talking about science. Once I got him hard then I climbed on for the ride. The whole time I rode his horse cock he talked non-stop about science and all that other bullshit."

I wasn't quite prepared for my Mom to go in such detail about her sex life. Coupled with the fact that I was still fairly horny from not getting any from my girl friend it shouldn't have surprised me that I started getting hard.

"So like all women I thought I could change him. We ended up getting married and I'm fairly certain you were conceived on our wedding night, cause that was all I got until a month later. Once I was pregnant and then you were a baby, sex for me just ended. I really don't think he cares or even misses it."

"Are you telling me that you haven't had sex since before I was borne?" I ask astonished.

"No, not quite. I get him to fuck me about once a month now. He still chatters non-stop and I just tune him out and go off into a fantasy world while he pumps me. The sad part is I miss all the other stuff, the stuff he won't do," Mom explains.

"Like what?" I ask my curiosity genuine.

"Just the things that you have already started taking for granted. At least until tonight. Your Dad doesn't believe in oral sex, giving or getting. If he is preoccupied, I do good for him to even notice me. Kevin, you need to find another girl friend. One that is going to be willing to take care of you properly. There has to be someone out there somewhere. Don't end up like me. Don't marry some girl cause she is gorgeous and let's you stick your dick in her once in a while. You'll end up on the computer in chat rooms while you masturbate. Trust me, it's not the best way to live if you can help it."

"Do you do that a lot? Masturbate while on the computer?" I ask. It's Mom's turn to be embarrassed. She gets up and fixes herself another drink and brings me another beer before answering.

"Probably more than I should. I thought I could learn to live without sex in my life or as I said that I could change your Dad. And now that he's working at night, I know I won't be getting any."

"You shouldn't feel bad about masturbating or even living out fantasies on-line. I've done that too. It can be a safe and health release for you."

"Now see, to me that is disturbing," Mom says.

"What? That I go on-line and role play and masturbate? You just said that you do it," I snap back.

"Yes, but I'm an old married woman. I should be taking care of myself if my husband won't. You are a young stud in the prime of your sexual life. You should never waste an ounce of strength or a drop of cum on masturbation. That's what women are for," Mom tells me.

"That is easier said than done. There isn't always a woman around," I reply.

"Sure there is. You just have to know where to look," Mom says as she stares at me with glassy eyes. "Tell you what. The next time you feel the urge to masturbate, you come see me. I'll be happy to do it for you, whatever it is you want."

I sit with my eyes fixed on hers. We both clearly understood what she was saying. It was an offer that I had free will to act upon or one that I could forget and never mention again. The problem was I had stopped thinking with the head above my shoulders. And the one below my belt was at the end of an almost painful erection. I look away and take a sip of my beer.

Glancing back I don't see Mom any more. I see a hot and horny lady. Ready and willing to take care of my needs while at the same time fulfilling needs of her own. Could it be that simple? Just two people with physical needs. And Mom is hot, no doubt about it. She has always stayed in great shape and here she sat no more than four feet away showing off her very nice tits wrapped in a halter top and a hot ass wrapped in shorts.

I rise from the sofa and move to stand in front of Mom. She is looking at the floor and I reach down to hold her hands in mine. I move her hands until they are on my belt buckle. Her eyes raise and she stares at the bulge in my pants. Her hands slowly manipulate the belt and then the button at the waist of the jeans. Her fingers work to find the zipper tab and she pulls it down holding the top of my pants in her other hand. Once my pants are open, she tugs at the sides pulling them down. My underwear catches on my hard cock and she continues to pull until my jeans puddle around my ankles. Her hands return to the elastic waistband of my boxers and she maneuvers the material out and around my hard cock letting my shorts join my jeans.

"Kevin, your hung like your Dad," she gasps taking her hand and attempting to wrap it around my hard cock.

She stokes me tentatively, I suppose thinking that I might run away. Her other hand reaches between my legs and hefts my heavy balls in the palm of her hand. Suddenly she jumps up and stands next to me.

"You need to sit down," she says guiding me back to the sofa. Once there she kneels in front of me and removes my shoes and socks. With them out of the way she finishes removing my jeans and shorts.

"Do you mind if I get more comfortable too," Mom asks. I simply nod no as my cock twitches at the thought of seeing my hot Mother naked in front of me.

She wastes no time in untying the halter top and freeing her very large and amazingly firm tits. Her hands grab her shorts and pulls them down as well. Either she wasn't wearing panties or they came down with her shorts because now she is standing before me fully exposed to my gaze.

"Oh, I forgot to take your shirt off," she muses as she straddles my hips and pushes her tits into my chest, all for the sake of removing my shirt.

"Damn, Mom your tits are nice," I tell her as I run my hands up to cup them and tweak the nipples for a moment.

"Well you are welcome to use them too. I haven't been titty fucked in a long time. And you can chose. I like pearl necklaces and facials," she says with an evil grin.

The way she straddles me to take off my shirt caused my cock to wedge between Mom's ass cheeks with the head pointed up her back. Mom reaches down to touch my sensitive nipples and my cock twitches against her.

"Now back there we may have a problem. I've never had a guy your size up my ass. And it's been awhile since anything has more than a vibrator or dildo, but nothing the size of your cock," she says squeezing her butt cheeks together. "But we can practice as much as you like. Kevin, I want to please you. In any way you want, as often as you want. It has been so long since a man has touched me with lust in his eyes like you are now. And if you find a girl that is willing to do all the things I will for you, I will understand."

"Mom, that won't be a problem. I've looked and I have yet to find a woman as hot as the slut in my lap right now. Now be a good girl and get my cock good and wet so I can fuck your hot pussy," I tell her.

Mom climbs off my lap and crawls between my outstretched legs. She begins to kiss and lick the head of my cock, holding it in her hand to control it's jerking around from her touch. Her tongue works it's way along the length of my shaft, moving her hand as she goes so as not to miss a single spot. When her mouth moves back to the tips, she slips her tongue out to taste the precum she has worked up. Her lips form a kiss as she places the head to her lips, holding them tight as my cock parts them.

Mom's lips stretch wide as she accepts my cock into her mouth. One of her hands strokes what she can't fit in and the other fondles my balls. Her mouth works up and down and I let my hand run through her hair. Mom's eyes look up at me as I enjoy watching her suck me. Her mouth twirls around the sensitive head as she strokes me up and down into her willing mouth.

"Oh, yeah. Suck my cock. I want to cum in your hot mouth," I tell her looking her in the eyes.

Her efforts double as she sucks and strokes me. I feel her tongue slither around the head of my cock and her cheeks hollow as she sucks me in. Her eyes close and her face takes on a new look. A finger from the hand holding my balls moves back and strokes the area between my sac and my ass. I gulp for air, having never been sucked so well in my life.

"Oh, fuck Mom! I'm gonna cum now. Oh shit you are the best cocksucker in the world. Please don't stop. Let me cum…now… arghhhhhhhh," I scream. I shoot blast after blast into Mom's waiting mouth. She is still sucking me hard, taking all she can and milking my balls. Her hand strokes me up and down to make sure every last drop reaches its destination.

Her mouth slows down and her hand continues to hold my cock. Mom opens her mouth and I can see it is full of my cum. She purses her lips and lets my cum trickle from her mouth back over the length of my softening cock. Once she has let all the cum dribble from my mouth, Mom looks at me with a big smile on her face. Then she bends down and licks my cum back off my cock, making sure she swallows every drop.

Mom goes to the bar and fixes herself another drink and brings me another cold beer returning to sit on the floor between my legs.

"If you ever get a better blow job than that for the rest of your life, I will kiss your sweet ass. No, that won't work, cause I'll kiss your ass anyway," Mom says with a giggle. "That was the best fucking drink I have had in years. Promise me I will get to drink more of that."

"I'm sure you will get plenty of opportunities. If the rest of you is half as hot as your mouth, I'm not sure I'll be able to keep up with you. But for now, there is something I have to do," I tell Mom standing.

I take her by the hands and guide her to the floor. I kneel over her and let my mouth suck gently on her nipples as my hands feel the swells of her breasts. Mom looks at me and her eyes roll back before she closes her eyes. I allow my hands to roam her body, stroking her arms and neck, and following my hands with sweet kisses to her fiery skin. I move my caresses and kiss down along her flat stomach and move her legs apart. I can already smell her hot pussy, but resist the urge to dive right in.

Instead I work my hands and mouth along the top of her legs to her ankles, and then trail back up to the insides of her thighs. I cross to the other side with a puff of warm air blowing on her horny slit. I work my way as before down her other leg and return to smell the sweet aroma of her excited pussy. I tease her letting my tongue wet along the outside of her pussy lips, enjoying making her hips buck wildly up and down.

From what she told me it is likely Mom hasn't had her pussy licked in over 20 years and I'm determined to make it as hot as the blow job she gave me. I move a hand down to spread her lips and feel the moisture already covering them. I place a kiss on her pussy and let just the tip of my tongue glide along the lower portion of her slit, teasing with light strokes and backing off when she arches her back and pushes herself to meet my mouth.

I move both hands up along her sides and find her breasts. My fingers work over her nipples making them stiff to my touch. I begin a slow tease from the bottom of Mom's pussy slit all the way to the top, stopping just short of her clit. I do this several more times, waiting for a sign. Her nipples remain constantly hard to my touch. I go from a gentle stroking to insistent pinching of her nipples.

At last Mom gives me the sign I was looking for. Her hands find the top of my head in an attempt to guide my mouth to where she needs it to be. I start at the bottom again and this time allow her to pull my head up letting my tongue slide over her erect clit. She bucks wildly as I continue past her clit and she gasps for air and pushes at my head. Twice more I tease her this way, before I let her hold my mouth over her clit. I suck it in between my lips and then lash at it fast with my tongue. My hands are lightning fast over her nipples in a blur of pinching, teasing, and stroking.

Mom let's out a sound that I can honestly say I have never heard from a human being before. After she came the first time I went back to lick her lovely slit and then tongue tipped her clit again, setting her off again. I never let up until Mom pushed me away, too sensitive to take any more.

Mom lies still for several minutes. I fear that maybe the reality of our situation has become apparent and she is having regrets. I touch her leg and she stirs, partly opening her eyes to look at me. To my surprise she almost leaps up throwing her arms around me, kissing the mouth that just ate her pussy.

"Don't ever do that to another woman. If you do she will become your sex slave for life. And that's my job from now on," Mom tells me. "Oh, dear. Did I cause that," Mom asks stroking my renewed hard on.

"Yes you did and you will have to do something about it now," I tell her.

"And how can your sex slave service you, Sir?" Mom asks her face aglow with having just cum.

"I think you better stand up and bend over the back of that chair," I tell her.

"Anything you say," she replies dipping her head and sucking the head of my cock for a quick second.

Mom moves to the chair and bends over it. I move in behind her after spreading her legs wide. I take my cock in hand and tease her wet slit with it. Her hips begin to undulate and I slap her ass and tell her to hold still or she will not get what she needs. I continue to tease her until she begins to whimper.

"Ask me for it," I tell her.

"Please, Sir. Please may I have your hard cock in my pussy."

"That's very nice. But not very convincing. Maybe you should beg just a little for it," I tell Mom as I continue to tease her slit with the head of my cock.

"Oh, please, Sir. I need your cock in me. I need you to fill my hot hole. Please, Sir, please," she begs.

I slide about and inch in forcing Mom to lift up on her toes, and then I pull back out and slide along her slit again.

"I don't think you mean it. I bet you think you hold the power waving your wet pussy in front of my hard cock like that. You better do some primetime begging if you want this monster in you," I warn her.

"Oh, Sir. I need your cock in me so bad. Please, I'll be your little slut bitch. Your sex slave. Fuck me whenever and however you want, just please put your hard cock in my dripping cunt. I'm ready to explode I need it so bad. Oh, Sir I will love you forever if you will just fuck me with your big hard cock. Fuck me hard and fast and fill my cunt with your hot cum," Mom genuinely begs.

"Good girl. Better get ready now. Back on your toes," I tell her as I start the head of my cock back into her pussy. I push up and in allowing myself the pleasure of opening up her tight hole. It is wet and soft and feels good around my cock. As I get further in, Mom lowers herself down off her toes. My cock goes as deep as it can and I feel Mom's pussy spasm around me as she has her first orgasm from my cock.

"Did you like that?" I ask.

"Yes it was wonderful cumming with your cock deep in my cunt," she replies.

"Then it's my turn now, right?"

"Yes, Sir. You are more than welcome to use me and take your pleasure from me."

"Very good. Use you I will," I tell Mom grabbing her hips and pulling her back and forth on my hard cock.

Mom's pussy is so hot and wet and ready to accept the pounding that I begin to give her. I grab hold of her hips and alternate between driving my cock into her hot cunt and pulling her back by her hips onto me. I pull her back off the chair slightly so my pushes cause her breast to rub the rough material covering the back. I pound her pussy hard and fast, causing nothing but moans and grunts to escape her mouth.

"You like that, bitch?" I ask punctuating my question with a slap to her sweet ass.

"Yessss," she hisses at me.

"You ready to feel me fill your cunt with my cum?"

"Fuck, yes. Fill my cunt with your cum baby. Give it to me. I need it so bad. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me," she screams.

With a final push I go deep into Mom's hot pussy, pumping my load deep into her, then feeling her muscles tighten around my cock as she cums with me. I work my muscles causing my cock to twitch in her and she cums again, soaking my cock and balls with a mixture of her and my cum. As I begin to soften, I let my cock slip from her and let myself fall back on the floor. Mom leans over the chair for support for a few moments before she begins to stir.

After regaining some of her composure, Mom kneels down next to me and kisses me softly on the cheek.

"Whenever you need to cum, you let me know. I was serious. You can use me anytime you want and anyway you want. Okay?" she asks making sure I completely understand.

"Okay," I answer. "I'm thinking I'll be ready in about 15 minutes."

"I was hoping you would say that," Mom answers before bending to take my cock back into her mouth.

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r pursued any coarse to develop or maintain my body.  What had developed had come about from some rather strenuous work in my teens and early 20's and had stayed without much help from me.

   That is with the exception of one thing.  An isolated farm boy is well acquainted with the sex life of animals and becomes opportunistic about his own encounters.  I had been taught, by a babysitter, the art of self gratification (another story).  This was a thing I pursued with much pleasure since an early age.  Not just occasionally, but with every chance that I could manage.  These exercises along with my natural genes endowed me with an ample but not overly large penis.

   Since my early teens I had been aware of this and am still an exhibitionist to whatever limits, within good reason, prevail at the time.  My two best media were tight Levis or very short Levi cutoffs.  I don't touch myself while doing this.  With the cutoffs I would sit in such a way as to expose some brief glimpses to the end of my cock and parts of my balls.  Until the person watching would give direct indication that they were interested in seeing more, I would be very careful about how much showed and how much it looked accidental.  However, this is only coincidental to this tale.

   My wife was out of town at her mothers for a few days, so I came home from work to an empty house.  I showered and dressed for my own pleasure and went to the back patio to enjoy a joint and the quiet.  Pot has always been my favorite way to relax.  It also makes me extremely horny and seems to keep me hard forever.

  The way the house was laid out there was an open field behind the house and one could not see the neighbors on either side.  I planned to get high and bring myself off, naked on the patio.

  I had just finished the joint when I became aware of someone at the side of the house.  I turned to see my brother-in-law’s wife Pat standing there watching me.  I motioned for her to come sit with  me.  You can imagine my surprise when, as she came toward me, her two daughters aged 13 and 15 followed her around the corner.    Both of the girls had on at least one occasion gotten a brief look at my cock.  The youngest had a number of times shown enough interest to casually position herself for a better view.  Pat had also shown some open interest in what existed in my cutoffs.

   Pat had on cutoffs that were shorter than mine and a loose halter.  She stood about 5'5", slightly built, with small but classic tits, shoulder length dark hair and a great ass and legs.  At 35 she was a knockout.

   Both of the girls had on light summer dresses.  Linda, the oldest, was around 5'3", slender but developing nicely.  She had light brown hair, nice breasts probably a 32B, and was starting to get a nice ass and legs.  Karen, the youngest, about 5', with darker hair, almost black and cut short.  Her breasts were just starting to develop prominent aureola with interesting nipples capping a nice swell.  She still had a little girl’s butt and legs, cute, with great potential.

   I offered to get them a Pepsi and when I returned with the drinks, they were all seated.  Pat was sitting in a chair, facing the chair where I had been sitting. The girls were seated on the patio with their knees drawn up under their chins, their legs pressed tightly together and their skirts draped over their knees.  I passed around the Pepsi and returned to my chair, not quite sure just why they were there or what was happening.

  I had no more than sat down when I began to like what was taking place.  Being just as accidental as I would have been, Pat crossed her legs giving me just a glance of her naked pussy.  As if on a cue the girls relaxed their legs just enough that I could tell that they had followed their mothers lead when it came to underwear.

   "We've been talking and have decided that we have seen how that thing looks while at rest” Pat remarked, looking directly at my crotch.  “Now we would like to see just what it amounts to.”  I wasn’t quite sure just what to think.  Both girls broke into broad grins but said nothing.

  The girls already had their hands under their skirts and when their mom spread her legs and began to slowly caress herself they joined in.  Not to be left out of the pleasure and with the pot high just starting to kick in, I spread my legs and retrieved my cock and balls from one leg of my cutoffs.  We all sat there, each of us watching the others masturbate.  I enjoy mutual masturbation in any case but this was totally erotic.  In no time at all I had risen to the occasion.

   This spellbinding situation continued for a short time. I couldn’t seem to make up my mind where to look, first one and then the next. Meanwhile, first Pat and then I shed our cutoffs.  The girls had lifted their skirts all the way up into their laps.  Linda, the oldest, had unbuttoned her top and began playing with one of her breasts.  She was not wearing a bra and was pinching and caressing one of her nipples for all of us to see.

   Pat told me that the girls had been peeking at her and her husband having sex.  Pat had saw them but hadn't told her husband because he would have prevented it in the future.  The incident had excited her, reminding her of when she had seen her parents when she was about that age and had been very aroused at the time.

   Pat had confronted the girls a couple of days later when they had a chance to be alone.  It seems that the girls had peeked before and had been masturbating and playing with each other for quite a while.  
   During their discussion some reference was made of me and the fact that they had all seen my cock.  One thing lead to another and the oldest confessed to having had sex with her boyfriend and also with an older man.  After some deliberation it had been decided that the first time my wife wasn't around they would try to seduce me.
 
   Pat got up from her chair, dropping her top. I rose to meet her removing my shirt as I stood.  Coming into full frontal contact was a very pleasant feeling.  I could feel her hard nipples pressing into my chest. The heat of radiating from her pussy warmed my balls as my upright prick nestled against her stomach.

  She stretched up to whisper in my ear. "I want you to fuck me and Linda, then Karen wants to suck you off after you eat her sweet hairless pussy."  Smiling wickedly she said, “Everyone knows that you have been clipped so we’re not worried about that, besides Linda is now on the pill.”

  Rolling out the sunning mats, we wasted no time in getting this game started.  This had been easier than they had thought and now we seemed well into it.

  Pat lay on the sunning mat and I knelt beside her facing the girls.  I began by tracing my finger gently around her navel.  She rolled her hips and arched her back and I started moving my hand toward her breasts.  Her nipples were already proud little pencil erasers surrounded by tiny nickel sized aureoles.  I lightly squeezed her right nipple and leaned forward, placing my lips around the left one.  Teasing it with my tongue, I could feel the radiant heat of her body.
 
   As I continued to excite Pats nipples, I noticed that the girls had moved closer, giving me the most delightful view of two young pussies.  The youngest was still completely smooth but her sister had a very neat small patch of reddish brown pubic hair that seemed like an arrowhead, pointing directly at that fresh pink slit.

   While I watched they each inserted a finger into their pussy and began to stroke in and out, watching closely what their mother and I were doing.  Deciding that it was time to concentrate on the task at hand, I let my right hand trace its way toward Pat's pussy. 

   Slowly I let my fingers trace the outline of her well trimmed and shaved pubic hair.  Down one side until I contacted the hollow of her inner thigh and then back up and over to the other side.  I carefully stayed from the center and only allowed the slightest hint of pressure from the heel of my hand against her mound as I traversed the far side of the outline.  After a few passes of this light teasing I began to sense the moisture coming from that forbidden fruit that was so close.

   Following one of the trips down the far side of her pussy I didn't stop at the hollow but continued down between the now wide spread legs and allowed my finger to part the lips of that boiling pot.  Bringing my finger slowly up the slit, I could feel the lubrication coating it with slick warmth.  I only pressed on that beautiful area enough to feel the glowing heat and then passed onward toward where I knew the 'on' switch would be.

   There it was, that little button that gives such bliss, like a shipwrecked sailor standing in a lifeboat and waving.  This was going to be to good to waste on my finger.  At the age of seven I had been introduced to just what pleasure can be given by cunnilingus so this was to me the natural progression. 

   Removing my mouth from her nipple I laved some more attention on each breast and began my journey toward the nectar of the gods.  To me there is nothing that can compare to the taste of a clean unperfumed pussy.  As my tongue traced its way past her navel, little spasms in her abdominal muscles indicated that this was not the first time that someone had traveled this route, and that she was looking forward to what was to come.

   When I positioned myself between their mothers legs I made sure that I rolled on my side so that my turgid cock, by now at a full stand, would be visible to the girls.  Because I was going to be face down in a delicious cunt and would not be able to see them, I thought I would let them examine it in private.

   My tongue sought out the aroused clit, gently probing through the surrounding curls I began to caress this sensitive nub.  Working slowly, I lightly teased, first going up to the top of her slit and then down until I could ease the end of my tongue into the opening of her vagina.  Flattening my tongue I rotated my head back so that I drew it the full length of her pussy, from taint to top, in one continuous movement.  Back at her clit I began a rapid back and forth action with the tip of my tongue that just grazed her clitty as it went as fast as I could make it go.  I followed this by catching her clit between my tongue and upper lip and trying to suck it into my mouth.

  I repeated the whole routine over and over, stopping only occasionally to suck one or the other of her labia like a nursing baby.  Her hips had taken up a steady rhythm, rising to meet me as I went down and then rotating back as I approached the top.  This motion began to increase in intensity and while I was at the bottom of one cycle Pat grasped my head and pressed my mouth full on her cunt.

   Taking a cue from this I extended my tongue into her pussy until I could feel the ridges on the front wall.  Flicking the tip I caressed this area and reaching as far as I could and was rewarded with a deep moan.  Then came the trembling of a climax so strong that I would have had difficulty maintaining my position had she not continued to force my face into her snatch.

  The idea that I had given this pleasure made itself known by the rapid twitching of my cock.  To my great delight I felt a small cool hand begin to fondle my balls and work its way up my cock shaft.  I had no idea which of the girls had taken the lead, but in moments I could feel four little hands stroking and pulling.  This excitement drove me to return my attention to the routine that had been successful before.  Sucking and licking this delicious area brought about the same results but much sooner and with more reaction.  My face was pinned down to the point I could hardly catch my breath.

   Suddenly Pat pulled my head back, rolled me on my back, climbed straddle of my chest and began squirming backwards bringing her hot cunt closer to my eager prick with each movement.  Her moist hole slid to the head of my cock and with little sideways motions she opened the way and engulfed the prize.

   As Pat began to slowly rock back and forth, the girls repositioned themselves.  One on each side of my head about two feet away as they continued to masturbate.  With slow easy motions Pat would rise up and then lower herself on my rigid penis.  This was causing me to rapidly approach a climax that I didn’t really want to happen just yet.

“Oh God, Pat, not yet” I pleaded.

   Pat slowly withdrew and leaned forward to kiss my chest, murmuring with pleasure.   “I think you have earned your turn” she said.

   Working her  way down my stomach with little nips and kisses, she approached the head of my dick.  She ran her tongue around the head and then opening her mouth leaned forward and began sucking my rigid cock into her mouth inch by inch.  Using slow easy strokes and massaging the under side with her tongue, she worked ever closer to having all of in her mouth.

   Meanwhile each of the girls had taken one of my hands and placed it on her bare pussy.  They were now up on their knees with their legs spread to ease my access to these lovely crotches.  Taking all of the concentration I could muster, because of what was happening to my cock, I began to finger each of these budding cunts.  Although I had seen each of them insert a finger into her own pussy,  I was surprised at the ease with which I could enter.  They rolled their hips, encouraging me to fingerfuck them even harder.

   These fantastic sensations were rapidly bringing me to the very edge of an intense explosion.  Pat became aware of this and just as I thought I could stand no more she withdrew her mouth and ran her tongue along the underside of my raging prick.  Only this precise timing kept me from cumming all over everyone.

  The girls had, by now, removed their dresses and were completely nude.  They leaned together, over the top of my head, and began to embrace, fondling each other’s tits.  Although the youngest had not developed breasts, her nipples were quite large indicating the changes to come.

   Pat moved forward to sit astride my stomach and then began to slide her pussy and ass back toward my waiting cock. She arched her back to expose her snatch to my painfully erect prick.  As she worked backward, the first contact came between her puckered asshole and the plum shaped head of my dick.

   I fully expected her to ram my prize into that little rosette but was not disappointed when she lifted herself enough to match that extremely hot wet cunt with my shaft.  Pat moved her hips slowly side to side as she positioned her cunt over my cock.  Her sideways motion caused her lips to part and expose the moist pink folds of flesh to my rod as she placed herself on top and began to slowly slide up and down the underside of my cock.

   The girls were now leaning together above me, immersed in a deep kiss.  While one hand of each was massaging the ass of the other girl, the other hand was on her sister’s nipple, kneading and squeezing to cause them to stand out.  I now had two fingers in each to these little twats and was presenting a slow and easy fingerwave.  It seemed that each time my thumb would touch one of their clits I could feel a shudder run through her whole body.

   Pats juices had by now completely lubricated my cock.  She moved forward enough to allow my cockhead to rise in contact with her opening which acted like an eager mouth, trying to suck my cock up into it with rippling muscle contractions.

    'My God, is this good or what!', I thought.

  As I moved my hips to help, Pat sat back, drawing the entire length of my cock into her pussy and we began a careful rhythm of strokes, each of us wanting to make this last as long as possible.  The pussy juice from the oldest daughter was now flowing down my arm to the point I was able to extend my tongue and taste the nectar. 
   When Pat saw what I was doing, she stretched up and tasted her daughter’s juice.  Immediately she began to climax, licking up as much as she could, she kissed me thrusting her tongue deep into my mouth, her loins ground into me as her cunt muscles grabbed at my dick.

   I could no longer hold back.  My balls exploded sending hot white cum cascading into the farthest corners of her love tunnel. Pat responded with a series of contractions, determined to draw the last bit of jism from me. The feeling was so fantastic as her pussy clamped around my prick that a second wave gushed forth sending my body into a spasm, muscles contracting and relaxing in my legs, arms and torso until I collapsed totally exhausted.

   In my frantic movements I had brought each of the girls to a climax.  Pat still had my manhood imprisoned in her cunt as she lay atop me, holding it with a firm grip of well-toned muscles.  The girls had laid their heads down on each of my shoulders and we all hugged tightly as we began to recover from the effects of our mutual gratification.  Pat finally rolled off of me, her tight pussy hanging onto my cock as long as it could.

   With Pat no longer an obstacle to their intended path, the girls began a trail of light kisses. Starting at my shoulders, they moved down to my nipples and on to what seemed a common goal.

   I closed my eyes and lay quietly, enjoying the intense feelings generated by these nubile nymphs.

   Linda was the first to arrive, extending her tongue to lick at the remains of a mixture of her mothers’ and my orgasmic juices.  Karen was not far behind but detoured around my cock and headed for my balls.  My flaccid member began to take notice of these ministrations by stirring slightly.  This seemed to encourage Linda and she began to circle the head of my dick with her tongue.  Then opening her mouth, she gently drew in the glans, closing her lips tightly around this sensitive bulb.

   I opened my eyes to an astounding sight.  As the girls had pursued their journey, they had rotated on their knees, leaving two very lovely posteriors in full view.  I looked at Pat, who was taking in this scene with rapt attention.

   Smiling, I said, “You tend to Karen, I’ll take care of Linda.”

   That was all the prompting that it took.  Pat reached out to caressed Karens’ smooth young buttocks and then gently probed her finger into the tiny exposed cunt.  Karen’s response was immediate, spreading her legs to allow unimpeded access to that virginal area.

   I reached for Lindas’ hips, lifted and moved her over to straddle my chest in a perfect 69.

   Pulling her to my face, I began to lick, kiss and probe her sweet cunny.  My reward for this was an intensified oral attack on my dick.  One beautiful young nymph was laving my balls and occasionally lightly rimming my asshole.  Her sister had my cock in her mouth and I had my tongue inserted as far as I could reach into her delightful pussy.

   Linda began to suck more and more of my member into her delicious mouth.  I licked Lindas cunt and sucked her clit. As I continued  the oral ministrations I reached down between our bodies and fondled  her young tits.  The effect was amazing, quickly bringing her to a fantastic orgasm.  Her nubile juices flooded my face and my cock went brick hard.  Not wanting to miss the advantage of this condition, Linda quickly dismounted and reversed.  She planted a wet open-mouthed kiss on my lips, tasting her own cum, then broke away.

   Looking me straight in the eye she said, “Please, Uncle Dan, fuck me NOW!”.

   I looked to Pat for approval.  She smiled and nodded, hugging her youngest daughter to her as they looked on in anticipation.

   Rolling us over, I got between her legs, drawing her knees up and spreading them wide.  Grasping my cock, I rubbed it gently up and down her glistening slit.  Linda squirmed against my cock, raising her hips and trying to push me into her.  I found her opening and pressed the head of my dick slowly into her tight pussy.

   Linda inhaled sharply and hissed, “Oh, Uncle Dan, it feels so good!  More, please, more.”

   Not wanting to disappoint her, and in my great lust, I continued to push slowly into her willing cunt.  I withdrew a bit, then pushed forward again, gaining more access to this sweet tunnel of pleasure.  Each time I repeated this, I went deeper.  Finally I felt my balls against her buttocks.

   Now we began a dance of love.  In perfect harmony we rose and fell.  Each time I began to withdraw she would roll her hips back, only to thrust up to meet my forward stroke.  Our cadence increased.  Sweat glowed on our bodies as we coupled faster and faster.  My second erection seemed to be lasting forever.

   I glanced at Pat and Karen.  Karen was sucking her mother’s breast, almost as if she were an infant again.  Pat had her head thrown back and her eyes closed, a picture of perfect bliss.  She cradled Karens head in the crook of her elbow and tweaked her other nipple with her thumb and forefinger.  The only anomaly to this setting of a nursing mother and child was the fact that both were furiously masturbating.

   Linda, noticing my distraction, looked toward her mother and sister.  The wanton scene she beheld took immediate effect.  She dug her heels into my lower back, ramming my hard tool into her young pussy to the hilt.

   “Oh, God, Uncle Dan, I’m cumming, I’m CUMMING, I’M CUMMMING!” she rasped.  And cum she did.  Over and over her young body was racked by throes of sexual pleasure.  She shook and hugged and kissed as if her whole world was going to come to an end at any moment.  I slipped my hands under her arms and around her back, embracing her and holding her tightly to me as I thrust my cock deep into her hot tight little cunt.

   Her climax continued, pulsating around my rigid member with strong rhythmic contractions, each one drawing me closer to my own orgasm.  Finally it thundered upon me.  Starting deep within it gushed from my prick and filled her young womb with my hot seed.  My jism poured forth in jet after jet, filling her and overflowing down the crack of her lovely ass.
 
   Completely spent, I collapsed, rolling to the side so that I could see Pat and Karen.  They had apparently abandoned their endeavor and had been watching Linda and me.  Pat was the first to speak.

   “That was fantastic!” she exclaimed.  “Just watching that big cock going in and out of my baby girls’ pussy made me cum again.”  “I have never been this hot in my entire life.”

   “Me either,” chimed Karen. Then turning to her mother queried “Is it my turn now?”

   Linda looked at me, rolled her eyes and whispered, “Just like a little sister isn’t she?”, then smiling she turned to Karen.  “Yes I think it is your turn and I hope you can enjoy it as much as I did.”

   Linda and Karen got up and as they passed each other they hugged and kissed.  Linda sat down by her mother and Karen came over and laid down next to me.

   Karen snuggled against me, pressing her hard tiny nipples into my chest.  I caressed her back and slid my hand down to cup one of her little ass cheeks, massaging and kneading that small ripe melon.  Karens’ hand snaked between us, searching out my flaccid member.  Her small hot hand found its goal and gently closed about the head.

   She looked up at me smiling and said, “Uncle Dan, every time I  saw this I wanted so much just to touch it.  Now that I can it feels so good.”

   I grinned at her and replied, “If you think it feels good to you, you should be in my place right now.”

   I shifted slightly, allowing her greater access to my dick and then transferred my attention to her smooth slit.  I probed into the softness with my middle finger, gently seeking the small bud at the top.  Karen opened her legs, giving me freedom to explore even more.  I was amazed at the size of her clit.  I had expected a tiny nub but found a throbbing button, the size and shape of a large peanut.  I slid my finger down between her hot moist lips, working back and forth to lubricate it.  With her juices coating my finger I returned to her pleasure button and began pressing and circling.  This had two effects, first her hips began to gyrate and second she began to work her hands up and down my shaft.

   Karen smiled at me, “Do you like my tiny baby cunt Uncle Dan?” she asked.  “It gets so wet when you play with it.”

   The effect of these words was astounding.  For the third time that evening my cock began to harden.

   Karen, encouraged by the results of her efforts, now began to use both of her diminutive hands to minister to my penis.  She would grasp the shaft with one hand on each side at the base and squeezing softly draw upward to the head.  With each pass my dick became more engorged.

   Suddenly she paused.  With a mischievous grin she said, “Momma said that you would eat my little pussy.  I’m ready now if you are.”

   Without a reply I rolled onto my back and hoisted the tiny waif up and sat her on my face.  I extended my tongue and flicked it lightly the length of that beautiful slit.  Intrigued by her unusually large clit, I pulled her to me and sucked it between my lips.  Holding this morsel with my lips I massaged it with my tongue.  As I rolled it back and forth her hips began to move, slowly at first and then faster and faster, pressing down on my face.  I inhaled the fragrance as her nectar began to flow.  I released her clit and kissed her nether lips, probing her virgin hole with my tongue. 

   Clasping her to me I sat upright, her legs over my shoulders on either side of my head and laid her back on the sunning mat.  Forcing my tongue as far as I could into her pussy I tried to find that spot that had been conditioned by her finger tips.  When I did her boyish hips rose to meet me.

   I looked up at her and saw her eyes closed and her head moving slowly side to side.  Her mouth was slightly open and her breath was coming in quick short gasps.  A quiet moan escaped her lips and then her thighs clamped tightly around my head.  Her whole petite body convulsed in orgasmic spasms as I once again pursed her clit within my lips and applied my tongue

   Sated, Karen relaxed, releasing her hold on my head.

   When she opened her eyes, Karen looked at me and smiled lazily.  “Uncle Dan, you’re the best –- even better than Linda.”

   “You just wait!” retorted Linda, who had been sitting with her mom watching the action unfold.

   “Promises, promises,” teased Karen.

   “Now girls, be nice,” said Pat.  “You know that I said if this went good that we would certainly want to do it again.  And I do believe that it did go good, doesn’t everyone agree?”

   “Oh Mom, it’s been the greatest,” exclaimed Linda.

   “The best,” chorused Karen.

   “But,” chided Linda, “Karen still owes Uncle Dan a blow job.”

   “I know,” responded Pat, “however your Dad is going to be back from work soon and we had better be getting home.”

   They quickly gathered up their clothes and dressed.

   After lingering kisses all around they left me sitting on my patio, naked, with a slightly insistent hardon.

   By the way, did I mention the art of self gratification?

   The thoughts of things promised but left undone helped a lot.