Aug 8, 2009

Close Knit 3.2: Lil Miss Hypocrite

"I saw you... in dad's office. With mom," I said quietly. I lay across his bed, resting my chin on the back of my hands. It's been three days since I saw Nathan and my mother together. Three days since I watched them in my father's office, my mother bent over her husband's desk while her son plowed her from behind. Her fantasy come true, according to a diary she kept hidden in the attic. We'd discovered it, and was taken aback by its contents. Nathan had appeared troubled after reading it, disgusted even. But then...

"Yeah, I know." Nathan swiveled in his computer chair to face me. He leaned against the armrest, fist pressed against his cheek. "You were peeking through the door."

"You knew?" I asked. I didn't catch his eyes shift toward the door that night. Not once. "How did you—?"

"You left the door cracked, Rena."

Duh. "Oh... right." I fell silent. I wanted to say something, but the right words eluded me. I hadn't thought of what to say beyond telling him that I saw him and mom fucking. Nathan just sat there, rocking softly in his chair, as if waiting for me to say something. He seemed... fine. Unphased. I'm not sure why, but I half-expected him to be wallowing in confusion and shame, much like I had been the last few days. But he was just regular old Nate. Cool and confident.

A Fantasy Fulfilled Pt 2

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I apologized to Gabe a few weeks later and asked him what I could do to make things up to him. " Get a girlfriend and bring her home" he said. I replied that I would see what I could do but not to get his hopes up. Boy was he going to be surprised. Well Friday was our anniversary and I figured that would be as good as anytime to make it up. so I started to make plans. I called my mother-in-law and I asked her to get the kids early Friday because I was making special plans for Gabe. Then I called Corrie and asked her to come over early Friday so we could start getting ready. Thursday night I ask Gabe to come straight home after work Friday because I have something special planned. " Oh really, what is it" he asked. I told him that it was a secret and he would come home right after work if he wanted to know so bad.

It is finally Friday afternoon and m! y mother-in-law just left with the kids, Corrie is already here and Gabe will be home in a few hours. So far things are going just as planned and now all I have to do is get the house ready. I start by putting out lavender candles. Then I go up stairs to put clean sheets on the bed and lay out the lingerie that I plan to ware. I asked Corrie if there was anything she thought Forgetting. " Do you have any wine or champagne?" she asked. I told no and asked her if she would care to go to the store and get some.

While she was gone I jumped in the shower and shaved. I was putting on the lingerie when she got back from the store. As I was fastening the hooks on the back on the corset top the lifted my breast up a little bit she walked in the door and said " need any help sexy " I could tell by the tone in her voice that she didn't really want to help me finish hooking it up. I replied with a stern no and told her we didn't have time for her to hel! p me that gabe would be home in about 10 minutes and I still h! ad stuff to do. " To bad I would have loved a chance to a chance to touch you " she replied. I ignored her comment and fastened the last few hooks I had pulled on the little black thong and stockings that go with it .

After I get all that done I walk over to the closet and get what I want Corrie to wear out and toss it to her. I go back and sit down on the bed to watch her get undressed. She takes her time in pulling her shirt off going slow on purpose. Well it doesn't take long for me to get frustrated with her. So I get up and walk over to her and tell her that we are on a time limit and I pull her shirt up over her head. Then she grabs my head and pulls it to her to kiss me. Boy was it a good kiss. We get in to kissing and then it turns into a full blown make out session. She starts to unfasten the hooks on the corset top I am wareing so that she can play with my titties. After she gets it off of me she rubs her hands on my back and slides them ar! ound to rub her hands over my nipples. " oh that feels so good baby suck on my titties please " I moan.

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Aug 7, 2009

ENTRAPMENT1

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I lived in part of the house, the rest being occupied by father, my 37 year old Step mother and her sixteen year old daughter. My Grandparents had died 5 years ago and left over 5 million in trust for me when I reached 25 years old. My father who is 60 years old has power over my trust fund and as long as I 'Keep out of trouble' as he puts it for the next two years I'm set for life. I told my father I was taking a year or so out from University to experience 'life' and would return to finish my degree in a couple of years time and he 'bought it!'

So now I spend my day's hanging with friends and just chilling, as my father works away 3 weeks in the month life would be ideal except of course for the 'invaders' in my house, my step mother Sarah and her daughter Melissa, they both moved in when my father remarried a year ago. I am sure the resentment betwe! en both then and I is mutual, but for my fathers sake we all reluctantly tolerate each other. My father wealthy in his own right was left by my mother when I was only 3 years old, she ran off with the gardener and neither my father or I have seen her since.

So here we are one big happy family.....not!

My father had left on a business trip the day before and I was lounging on my bed enjoying the morning sun filling my room when there was a knock on my door, it was my step-mother Sarah enquiring if I was going to the mall any time during the next couple of days and I informed her I was intending to go that afternoon.

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"Come with me," Nina whispered in my ear at the end of the party. I'd been chatting with her earlier as she was so beautiful and I have something of an obsession with Indian girls, and she'd seemed really nice. Everyone else was either collapsed in a drunken heap, asleep, in couples or a combination of the three, but neither of us had drunk anything that evening.

I followed her wondering where she was taking me, and admiring her shapely form under her tight white t-shirt, short black skirt and what seemed like white tights. She led me into a spare room with a double bed, and locked the door. Then I was pleasantly surprised, because she put her arms around my neck and kissed me softly on the lips. I felt her hot tongue push its way into my mouth, so I returned the favour with my tongue and kissed her. Once we finished she pulled away and looked at me with! a shy smile and her large pretty brown eyes.

"I take it you like me then?" she asked. I nodded slowly. "Would you... um, would you like to have sex with me? Now? And I mean that, I'm not joking or anything. I think I trust you to be careful and everything, and I'm really desperate for some that I don't care that I don't know you that well yet, new woman and all that, but if you don't want to then I don't mind...?"

"Well," I replied, amazed at a girl I'd only met a few hours ago wanting to sleep with me and admitting to being desperate for a shag. I was also slightly puzzled by her odd way of speaking, despite her accent being almost certainly from London. "If you're sure then fine. You're a beautiful sexy girl, so if you want to make love to me then I'm hardly going to say no. I'll do whatever you say, and I promise to be gentle."

Natures Lovers

We lay down together . The pine needles our bed . The stars above our blanket . I look at your eyes as they reflect the moon. The mountain air chills your body .

I carress your skin ever so lightly , feeling you shudder with every touch . I feel the heat in your body . I undress you kissing the exposed flesh , warming you with my breath .

The sounds of the mountains come alive . The lone wolf howling in the distance , the trickle of a nearby stream . The eagle calling from high above us .

The sounds of the forest are our ochestra , the rhythm and tempo flows through our bodies . We steadily build to a climax , as the sounds increase .

Our hunger for each other intensifies . The animals scream there welcome , the mornings first rays of sunlight emerge . We come together with a pleasure so intense , it can only be described as! heaven .

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Aug 6, 2009

On the Bench

On The Bench

I saw you walking down towards the river and I was heading home that way myself.   I, like you had had enough and the heat in their was unbearable. The cooling breeze was instantly soothing and I unbuttoned my collar and removed my jacket. By the time I caught up with you, you had sat down on the bench beside the water, your LBD was short and all I could do was stare at your beautiful long legs. You were wearing black high heels too and looked very sexy, albeit a little hot and bothered.

 

As I approached you sat upright and I enjoyed the look of the firmness of your large shapely breasts, the cool area accentuating the prominence of your large nipples and the deep curves of your cleavage were highlighted by the full moonlight of the mid summer evening. You looked gorgeous and graceful and I couldn't wait to get to you.

 

I st! ood directly in front of you and looked down into your eyes, my waist level with your face. I was looking directly down into your cleavage and I knew that you enjoyed that. As we started to talk you pulled down the top of your dress, exposing your ample breasts to me and the moonlight.   I needed no other invitation and immediately cupped both breasts in my hands, letting my thumbs flick over your large brown nipples and my fingers caress the roundness of each perfect, heavy tit.

 

My bulging cock was what you wanted and you asked me to get it out. I unzipped my flies and removed my thick swollen shaft and with a hunger you pulled it into your mouth, licking around the bell end and sucking on it hard. I could feel my balls cooling in the air and it felt wonderful being sucked by such a sexy looking woman. I saw you spread your legs and reach between them, moving your knickers to one side. You started to rub your pussy and I knew it was very wet, the slo! ppy sound of it a turn on for us both.

 

Yo! u wanked my thick cock with your left hand and played with yourself with the other and I squeezed your nipples tenderly until we were both ready to cum.

 

I pulled out and away from you and had my cock instantly in my right hand and you laid back against the bench, sliding your pussy towards me and opening it a little so I could see its silkiness. I stood right over you so that your face and tits were beneath me and wanked on my cock, harder and harder with each tug until I could feel the eruption brewing. You were close to your orgasm too as you were panting and sighing and gasping out loud and your tits were bouncing up and down with each masterly stroke that you pleasured yourself with. I ran my left hand through your hair and pulled your face a little closer.   You licked and wetted your lips and opened that kissable mouth of yours and playfully let your tongue out and around your mouth. With a couple more firm tugs of my massive cock, pointed at your face I! came with a powerful spasm, shooting the first spurt of my steaming hot cum onto your lips and into your mouth. You licked it up and pulled your head back, thrusting your large tits skyward towards me. My second ejaculation shot right across both your breasts, huge globules of sticky hot cum splashed across your erect nipples and down your middle.

 

I offered you my cock and again you took it deep into your mouth, squirming violently as you came, your fingers pushing ever deeper inside you to extend the final seconds of your orgasm.

Your legs spread, pussy oily, wet and exposed and your tits hanging out and covered in cum you looked like the ultimate slut. Satisfying and satisfied.

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School's Nearly Over

View Author's Copyright Information One warm evening in the late spring before our final exams, the first we'd be taking since turning eighteen, when I was round at my half-Japanese girlfriend Lucy's after school, she was about to pull my trousers down to give me a blowjob when her mum walked in. Lucy managed to pretend to be doing something else, so we weren't caught, but we decided that it was too risky to fuck whilst her parent were home, so we decided to go for a walk. The sun had gone down, but there was still some light, though it was fading fast.

Still in school uniform, although it was now untucked and untidy, we walked hand in hand along paths and roads, slowly wandering around her village. As it got darker, we drew closer together, her hand around my waist, and mine slipping up under her white shirt to stroke the warm soft flesh of her waist. Her head snuggled on to my shoulder, and soon we stopped walkin! g and just kissed passionately where we were, Lucy pushing my back up against a tree, her warm little hands exploring my skin as frantically as mine explored hers.

Kissing her silky hair on top of her head, I could feel her fingers undoing my flies and freeing my semi-erect cock. A light breeze started, and she knelt down in front of me, warming my dick in her hands, and then her mouth. Just watching her take me in her mouth whilst looking up at me with her beautiful big brown oriental eyes would probably normally have made me cum straight away, let alone the fantastic feeling of her hot wet tongue swirling over my head, but a combination of the fear that we might get caught and the cool breeze helped me regain my senses and force the orgasm down. In so doing, I noticed where we were.

"Lucy!" I said. "We're in a graveyard!"

She paused, and looked around. "Oh yeah. Cool. Can we have ! sex here then? I've always wanted to be fucked over a grave."

"Really? You're full of surprises darling, you know that. I love your little perversions."

"Good," and she resumed sucking me off while I played with her hair. When I could feel the pressure building up again a few minutes later, I had to push her right away so that I didn't come too early in the evening. Picking up her light body I walked along with my dick still hanging out and my trousers almost falling down, until I found an old grave made like a big stone box covered in ivy, and lay Lucy on it.

I leant on my elbows between her legs which I spread a bit wider, and lifted her dark green skirt. A small wet patch had developed on her knickers over her vagina, and sucking on it I could taste her vaginal juices through the fabric. I pulled them down to her knees and kissed teasingly along the edge of her pubic hair that she had recently forced back by waxing. The risk of being cau! ght in the graveyard was making her impatient though, and fingers grabbed my hair and pulled my face deep into her black hairs, and I slipped my tongue into the familiar taste of her hot pussy.

While I licked and sucked at her juices, she unbuttoned her shirt so that when I was pulled back up it was to have my lips pressed to her nipples, her bra as often happened having been "forgotten" in the rush of getting dressed in the morning - easy to do when you have breasts as small as hers I guess. Because her knickers were still around her knees she'd had to bring them up with me, so now they were either side of my chest. One hand still holding my head to her breasts, I felt the other pulling at my cock, urging it to get hard again.

She allowed me to raise my head a bit to see her in the twilight, and began rubbing the head of my dick in the slick slit amongst her hairs, which she was keeping out of the way with her f! ree hand. Not trying to resist, I let her pull me inside her, ! and bega n to thrust. Her hands moved to hold my buttocks and I pushed myself up further, using one of mine to caress her breasts now I couldn't kiss them.

Despite having been going out with her for months now, I was still amazed at the way she threw herself into this public sex. With no concern for the risk of someone hearing she moaned and called out to me to fuck her harder. I obeyed, grinding into her, until finally I came.

I was still ejaculating inside her when I noticed light coming from a side door of the church. Next I saw the shape of a man, preceded by the light from a torch, heading straight towards us. Panicking, we scrambled to our feet and just managed to get our pants back up before the light of the torch swept over us and there was a yell. I grabbed Lucy's hand and ran, stumbling in the dark over gravestones, her shirt still wide open and flapping in the wind of our flight.

L! uckily our pursuer was not very fast or determined, and once we were over the wall and pounding down the track he seemed to give up. We rounded a corner and stopped to kiss against a wall, catch our breath and tidy up our clothes before heading back.

***

It was grey, rainy day, late in the morning. We'd had our last exam at 9, and gone back to Lucy's house afterwards. We were now in her parents' bedroom, still in school uniform, having a good cuddle. She wore white socks up to her knees, a green skirt coming to about half way down her thigh showing her slender legs, a white shirt (the last time she'd ever have to wear it, unless universities decided to bring in uniforms as a nasty surprise), untucked, and a green and yellow tie. As we kissed I moved my hand from her shoulders, down, caressing her back, to massage her firm little butt. She pushed her body more strongly against mine so her breasts squashed agains! t my chest beneath our shirts.

! "Shall w e celebrate?" she asked.

"Yeah," I replied. "What do you want to do?"

"Well, I'm in the mood for a bit of buggery, and I wouldn't mind experimenting with bondage..."

"Hmm. Sounds intriguing," I replied, and began to unbutton her shirt. About half-way up I slipped my hands around the back and undid her bra. Then I took her tie off and just as she finished unbuttoning my shirt I grabbed her hands and tied them together with it. Then I got her on her front and then to face the headboard of the bed. I tied her hands to one of the brass poles of the headboard and then continued undressing myself. I pulled Lucy's skirt off her and pulled her knickers down around her knees.

Suddenly I realised I'd forgotten something. "Hang on darling, I need to fetch something," I told her and ran down the stairs, being careful not to show my bits to passers by outside. I ret! urned a minute later with a bottle of sunflower oil. I lay down on the bed beside her and began to nibble her nipples through her shirt while I played with my balls and dick to get an erection, then moved down to lick her pussy a bit. Then, when her nipples were hard and I had a really stiff one, I knelt up behind her. I poured some oil on to her arse and spread it around her hole, and then smeared some on my penis.

"Count to ten," I told her, readying myself to penetrate.

"Alright, one, two, three," she began slowly, tense with anticipation, the excitement showing in her voice as she neared the end. "Four, five, six, seven, eight... Aaaaaoooooohh!!!" She yelled as I rammed my cock through her sphincter and deep up her hot anal cavity.

I leant over her and kissed her hair. I stayed like this for a few seconds, holding her breasts under her shirt, circling her nipples with my fingers! and giving her breasts the occasional squeeze.

"Did you like my little surprise?" I whispered.

"Umhmm," she replied. I gave her breasts one last caress before kneeling up again, holding on to her shirt. I pulled out of her and then entered again, a little more gently. For a minute or so I continued sliding my dick in and out of her tight hole, her sphincter giving my cock a really tight massage. As the friction brought me nearer to orgasm I pulled harder on her shirt, until the buttons popped off and it started to rip down the seams. Lucy was moaning with pleasure now, her hands gripping the brass pole so hard her knuckles had gone white, and she was sweating like mad, soaking her shirt. Finally, I ripped most of the shirt off, leaving only her sleeves.

Getting close to ejaculation, I stopped and rested my head on her back. I lay there for a while, allowing my cock to calm down a bit, and took it out of her to let it cool from her hot insides. While I! waited I moved one hand down to her pussy and started slowly stroking her, so she continued moaning softly. I put the other hand in her mouth and let her lick my fingers, feeling the increased pressure of her teeth every time I stroked.

A couple of minutes rest and I was ready to go again. I got back into position, and entered her again, my dick becoming fully stiff as soon as it hit the warm softness inside. I began my rhythm again gently, her moans becoming louder. I started going faster, digging my fingers into her hips and buttocks. She slumped her head and chest forwards on to the bed, her moans becoming muffled by the pillow. I came right out and rammed home again hard, and she began to yell through the pillow. I went faster and harder and began to grunt with the pleasure. She lifted her head up from the pillow and began to scream and shout: "Ooh! Jack! Jack! Harder! Uuh! Aah"

I was going as fast as I coul! d, my cock forcing through the tight valve, plunging into the ! pit of s oft heat and then ripping out again only to return. Her yells were at their loudest now, and her body convulsed with her orgasm, as I rammed by cock up her ass one last time, ejaculating right from the entrance and squirting semen in six hard spurts to fill her hole until it dribbled out through the tight seal between my dick and her sphincter.

I fell on top of her and undid her hands. I clasped her from behind and withdrew from her. Then we fell asleep.

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And His Sister Was Pretty Too

View Author's Copyright Information For quite a while I was aware of James' gorgeous 18 year old sister in the last year of school, but I didn't think she was interested in me, and anyway, I was having too much fun with James. But then one night while we were in his room, as he sucked my cock while I sat on the bed facing the door, I noticed that it had been left ajar. I was about to tell James to close it when I noticed it open a bit wider to reveal Laura stark naked, crouched with her legs spread wide open watching me while she masturbated. This knowledge of being watched turned me on even more, and I soon came hard in James' mouth, and through my half-closed eyes I saw her quietly close the door.

A few weeks later James' caught a nasty flu and was bed ridden for the Friday evening when he was supposed to be looking after Laura while their parents were in Birmingham, so they asked me to come and help him. This mean! t that after tea when James had gone to bed, Laura and I were left alone downstairs watching TV with the curtains drawn. She looked very sexy in her school uniform: A pink and white striped shirt through which I could clearly see her bra over her dark brown skin, a short grey pleated skirt and white socks going to just beneath her knees. After a couple of minutes she moved closer to me on the sofa and cuddled up to me. I put my arms around her and looked into her eyes.

"You're beautiful Laura," I told her, lowering my forehead so it touched hers.

"Thank you," she replied, pressing herself harder against me.

"I saw you watching me and James the other week," I said. "Did you enjoy it?"

Aug 5, 2009

The Class

The Class

 

We were paired together for the first time at my first meeting of the Literary Circle and I was amazed at the quality of the material that was being read out in the abstracts. How can I do this, it's not the kind of thing that I write and it's way beyond anything that my imagination could invoke. It was when we were walking to the table that we were assigned at the back of the classroom that I first noticed your curves and your womanly hips. Standing behind you and to your left, I observed the way that your dress hugged the roundness of your firm but plump ass, tailored into your thighs and the small split fashionably inserted into the hemline started to make me think, again, of sex. I started to imagine what you would be like.

 

I sat to your left at the table in the corner and beyond you was a large double window that ! filled the room with light and which you faced toward. The top portion was wide open and the cool breeze flowing from it wafted through the stuffy room which had become pleasant and awakening. The table was very low though, too low for me to get comfortably under so I sat to your side with my legs stretched out away from it and facing you. Your low top revealed a beautiful necklace of silver, I remembered looking at it and thinking how classy it looked with your dress. The murmurs in the room started to pick up as the pairs were actively discussing the project which we had been assigned but before long they blurred into what seemed like a distant hum to which we were not engaged. You brought your arms together and read from the notepad the aim of the assignment, your upper arms supporting your firm breasts and pushing them up and out a little. I noticed that the bra that you were wearing must have been very slinky, possibly see through as your nipples had started to harden ! a little under your dress, the result of the cool breeze blowi! ng direc tly at you. It moved small strands of hair across your face and I had to resist the powerful urge I had to pull them away from your full and sensuous lips.

 

You took control of the assignment, making notes in the margin about wondrous sunsets, lapping eddies and chirping crickets and again I wandered off into my own imagination, lost in the lustful thoughts for you that were developing unhindered by the classroom noise. I watched as your slender arms and slight hands move across the notepad, focusing on your long slender fingers and conjuring up images of them wrapped tightly around my cock. Your pale skin and your dark dress, your seniority and air of authority was challenging and instantly excited me.

 

'Well Mark, you didn't really contribute a lot in that session, how are you going to improve?' you asked as we were packing away. The next class was already in the room. I couldn't be bothered to respond and collected my jacket! and started to make my way out of the door. 'Look Mark,' you said in that tone you use sometimes 'you seem like a nice guy but what's with all the drifting off, all of the silence? You'll never get through this class if you, well ..., just participate or don't bother!'

 

'Sorry?' I asked meekly.

'Oh for God's sake, you're not even listening to me now are you?'

 

I walked down the hall and out of the building towards my bike. I unlocked the helmet attached to the bars and put the key in the ignition. I was just about to put the helmet on when you drove up with your window wound right down.

 

'Fancy a coffee?'

'Um, sure' I said.

'Then follow me'. You drove away carefully to the exit of the car park, and my bike roared into life with the flick of the switch. I accelerated sharply and was soon behind you, following your car through the lights and down the s! treet. It was early afternoon, and the Saturday shoppers were ! bristlin g along both sides of the street, filling the pavements and playing some kind of dodging game, or so it seemed to me. Within minutes we had left the street and were gliding down the country lanes, the air through my visor invigorating my senses. We arrived at your home shortly after and I followed you up the driveway.

 

You opened the door and I followed you into the hall where you dropped your keys on the table and swiftly walked ahead into the kitchen. I licked my lips at the sight of that spectacular looking ass of yours before it disappeared to the left of the door opening. I removed my helmet and followed, finding you filling the percolator and choosing the coffee cups from the cupboard. I caught a glimpse of your underarm flesh and the top of your left breast as you reached high above you on your tip toes. I looked around and was impressed with the room, bright and airy and with a small dining area to the right. In the corner lay your writing area I ! assumed, equipped with computer, notepads and such. We sipped our coffee and you went on about my need to pay more attention and to get involved. We discussed the assignment and my lack of enthusiasm for that, or anything else we had been presented with to be honest and you just looked so disappointed in me.

 

'Well, if you're not interested then why bother?' you asked.

'It doesn't do it for me, it's not the kind of thing that I like to write' I answered, glancing at the computer in the dining room corner.

'Well what exactly is that Mark?, because I've never seen you write anything or read anything that you've written!'

'Is that connected?' I implied. Nodding over to the next room.

'What?'

'Is that connected to the Net?'

'Yeah, well it's a bit..'

'Then I'll show you. May I?'

 

I was already at the PC before you could answer and w! ith a move of the mouse the monitor flickered into life.  

'It can be a bit slow at times, something to do with the traffic I think.' you said worriedly and then sipped on your coffee again.

I could tell that you were getting a bit excited as at last you had the chance, the possibility even, to find out a bit more about me; who I was and what I always drifted off thinking about. I connected to a website and asked you to take the seat as my profile spluttered onto the screen.

 

'I'll fix that for you later, here are my stories.'

'Stories?' you chuckled, and sat down in front of the monitor placing your coffee cup on the desk.

 

I wandered away and rolled a cigarette before unlocking and walking through the French windows that led from the dining room to the well kept garden with the freshly mown lawn and the deep borders of Verbena, Lupins and Delphiniums. Outside I lit up and glanced back at you, and I could see through the opening that you had settled more comforta! bly into your seat.

 

I pulled on my cigarette and inhaled deeply, concerned about what you would think and how you would feel about me after reading what I'd written. I soon got what I thought was an answer when I heard you 'tut' loudly and sigh, and as I looked over you seemed to be frowning and peering deeply into the monitor. I was convinced that I saw you shake your head and I felt awkward and embarrassed so I rolled another cigarette, the first still between my lips.

 

I heard a muffled sound and noticed that you had adjusted your position, and again you were sitting in a more relaxed fashion, leaning back and low into your chair and I could see that you were slowly moving the mouse down through my writings. I knew that you were now deeply engaged in them so continued to monitor you and your movements. You didn't think to notice that I could be watching you as your left hand moved over your dress and onto your left thigh. I li! t the second cigarette quietly so as not to distract you and t! hat was when I heard your first sharp intake of breath. Within seconds this was followed by a low murmur, something that I couldn't make out. Your legs gradually moved apart and your left hand started to search lower. You raised up the hemline of your dress and I delighted in the sight of your shapely thighs becoming exposed, the dress went higher with each passing second and with it an increase in the sound of your breathing. I walked away from the windows, again into the heart of the garden and smoked my cigarette.

 

The garden's peace was occasionally punctuated with a feint sigh, but not a sound that could be instantly recognised. After a while I walked back over to the windows to observe you again and this time you seemed completely lost to what was on the screen before you. I entered the dining room and quietly walked up to the chair and stood behind you. Looking over your shoulder I wasn't too surprised to see what was going on. Your dress was now very h! igh up your thighs and your legs were wide open. Your knickers had been pulled to the left and your middle finger was caressing the centreline of your pussy I moved closer and placed my hands on your shoulders. You didn't move and continued to stare at the screen in front of you, lost in your thoughts and feeling my words. I unzipped the back of your dress as far as to the top of the chair and pulled the dress from off your shoulders. This loosened it up so that I could slide my hands down your front and onto each breast. I was right earlier that night. Your bra material was thin and flimsy and I instantly felt the hardness of each of your nipples, the fullness of them pressing through your bra. You gasped as you came to the last sentence, and at this point I started to kiss your neck, cupping your tits in both my hands and licking you from your shoulder to your ear.   I   lifted you up from the chair with my hands beneath your heavy tits and as soon as you were standin! g I undid the zip on your dress all the way to the bottom, pul! ling it apart and letting it fall off your delicate shoulders. Your underwear was sheer black, a thin bra strap and very sheer panties, the cheeks of your pert ass clearly visible through them. You stepped out of your dress, catching your right heel in the process and stumbled backwards towards me where I caught you and pulled you away from the chair. Spinning you around I walked you to the breakfast counter in the kitchen and still behind you I pushed you against it, running my hands down your back and over your waist, slowly down the outside of your thighs where I lowered myself by squatting down. I kissed your ass through your panties and pulled apart your legs. I pulled the rear of your panties to the left and stroked the outside of your pussy with my right thumb, letting it go deeper into you with every stroke and higher up into your ass. I squeezed your ass cheeks with both hands and pulled them apart and upwards so that I could see all of your reddening pussy from below.  

My cock was never firmer, the bulge in my trousers pressing against my zipper, trying to burst out. I stood and unzipped myself and loosened the buckle on my jeans, my cock erupting from them as I wore no underwear. You felt the pressure of my stiffened cock against your ass cheeks and you were obviously very aroused as you pushed back slightly against it. I moved it between your legs, right underneath your moist pussy lips and I could feel the first drop of my lubricating cum form on the tip. I leaned forward and over you, unclasping your bra and pulling it away in one swift movement. I collected your hair into a pony tail and let it fall down your back, my left handing dropping lower and lower, squeezing your ass on the way down and prising open your pussy with two of my fingers. My middle finger slid across your pussy lips, aided by the warm juices you had created. My thumb glided over your ass, rubbing your button as my fingers fucked your pussy. One af! ter another they went in until all four were deep inside you. ! My thumb entered your ass hole at this point and I gently rocked you to and fro, fucking you with all of my hand in both of your holes, with my other hand caressing your sexy naked back.

 

With your pussy now relaxed and being worked firmly by my strong hand, you pushed hard against it, taking all of my fingers into you deeper than at anytime before. You bent forward and stuck out your ass so that I could see my fingers in your pussy and my thumb in your ass hole. I spread apart your ass cheeks with my right hand and lowered myself again. The taste of your swollen pussy lips was a salty sweet taste, the fine wet hairs on your trim pussy turning darker with the juices of your secretions. I moved up a little higher and inserted the tip of my tongue into your ass, the tightness and firmness of it no longer an obstacle as it had been opened by my thumb. My tongue probed inside it for a few seconds and then I licked it all over. I stood again and took my full, heavy sh! aft in my right hand rubbed it against the back of your pussy and up into your ass. Just a little inch, just a little bit of pressure and soon I had glided the full bell end of my cock into you. I rocked back a little so that I could watch as I pulled it back out of you, your ass hole changing shape around it as the bulbous tip stretched apart your opening. I then entered you again, going a little farther this time, maybe another inch, so that all of my bell end and some of my shaft was inside you. I ran my hands down your sides and up again and onto the underside of your tits, the weight of them exciting me and the rounded area beneath your nipples warming my hands. My cock twitched as I felt the first real wave of pressure building up in my balls. My cock had now slipped another inch or so deeper inside you and I could feel your hot, heavy breath on my hands. I withdrew and then thrust forward for the first time, the friction sensational as my shaft went so very deep insi! de you. I repeated this once more and it was then that I was s! o deep I could go no further. Your gasps thrilled me and I felt a warm and damp sensation coming from you. I lowered my left hand, my right cupping your tits, and felt for the front of your pussy, Running my forefinger and middle finger along your lips I edged deeper inside, instantly finding your clitoris. I felt the precious bud swelling with every lingering stroke and started to press down on it firmly. I rubbed your clit until I sensed it tighten and then relax repeatedly, and then I with drew my cock completely from your ass very, very slowly. I watched as my bell end again bulged out of your hole, stretching it again as it popped out. I let it fall lower until it was beneath your pussy and then I slid it into it. It went all of the way inside you in one delightful movement, with slight friction but mainly the overwhelming sensation of your warm wetness.

 

Again I pulled apart your ass cheeks so that I could watch my stiff prick fucking your tight, wet, dripp! ing pussy. It gleamed as I withdrew it which excited me all the more. I pushed it all the way into you and lifted you up off the floor with it, that feeling was so horny and made me so excitable that I pumped the back of your pussy as hard as I possibly could. My throbbing erection was ready now, ready to explode my thick cum and I felt a desire to be really filthy. I had just fucked you in your tight ass and your dripping pussy and felt I was about to cum very soon. I wanted you to feel the sensation that the slutty women of my fantasies had felt, the feeling of my overheated cock on their lips, the force of the spurts of my cum on their bodies.

 

With my cock still firmly planted deep inside you and your pussy lips wrapped right around it tightly I lifted you up and took you to the sofa. I lowered you on it so that you were lying across it and facing me. I took your left leg and placed it high onto the sofa back and opened your legs wide. Your just fuc! ked pussy, red and pink and wet was wide open, your tits wet w! ith a mi xture of your juices and sweat and your nipples were firm and round. My balls felt swollen with cum, the soreness surely the most pleasurable of feelings. I moved close to your face and in an instant you licked your lips and opened your mouth. Without any hesitation I entered you, my cock deep into your mouth and out again. You licked all of my sticky shaft, all the way up to the bell end as another drop of cum appeared on the tip. I wiped my tip across your lips, spreading a thin layer of my pre-cum across them which you licked away in an instant. Again I slid my heavy prick into your waiting mouth, my left hand rubbing your clit again as I did so. For three minutes or so I fucked your hot wet mouth. You flicked and rolled your tongue around my shaft and up and down it as I slowly fucked it in and out of you, and when each drop of cum appeared you licked it off.

 

  I sensed that you knew I was about to cum, my panting had gotten heavy and my cock even ! harder than earlier. I squeezed the shaft at the end and my bell end, purple and engorged it filled your mouth. I sat on the sofa in front of you and put your left leg over my right shoulder. I leant forward so that my cock was an inch above your wide open slut pussy and I unloaded all of my cum into you and over you. The cum poured off your silky pussy down into the crevice of your ass and onto the sofa, the second spurt followed the first. My remaining spurts covered the top of your pussy and your lower tummy and I was empty. I looked into your eyes and you said 'I enjoyed your stories.'

 

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An Afternoon of Pleasure

"Please Bill, not the strap," Gina pleaded both with her eyes and voice.  She knew it was fruitless, that when Bill made up his mind, there would be no changing it, and yet she tried.

Looking her in the eyes, Bill ordered, "Strip young lady!"  Gina lowered her eyes and her bottom lip quivered as her fingers began to unbutton her silky blouse.  Slipping it off her shoulders, her expensive bra came into view, and Bill enjoyed the rise of her breasts as her breathing increased.  Reaching to her back, she undid the clasp that held her skirt and it dropped to her ankles.  She stood before him unbelievably beautiful in her matching bra and panties.  Bill had to remind her, and he used words that excited and also embarrassed her.  "Tittie cups and twat covering too," he said indicating her bra and panties.  A glimmer of tear could be seen in the corner of her ! eye as she undid the bra clasp and then tossed the bra on the pile of clothing growing rapidly larger on the chair.

Gina had the most wonderful titties, smooth, soft and unblemished.  Two copper colored nipples poked out from the center of her boobs, stiff and hard.  Her face blushed a warm rose color as she hooked her thumbs into the elastic of her panties and pushed them down over her hips and thighs until she stepped out of them naked as the day she was born.  She knew better than to cover her genitals before Bill, and so she stood with her hands at her side and parted her legs six inches.  Bill's eyes hungrily engulfed her virgin mound, thick with fleshy lips and as smooth as the skin on her titties.  He could detect a glimmering between her lips which told of her excitement, despite the embarrassment she felt.

"Look at me," he demanded, and Gina raised her eyes to him as he slowly removed his clothes until he was standing in onl! y his underpants, his cock like a tent pole beneath the cloth.!   Sitti ng down on the edge of the sofa cushion, Bill spread his legs and then instructed the naked Gina, "On your hands and knees, and come over here," he said.  Gina knelt and then lowered her hands to floor and moved towards him, her titties swinging freely as she moved.  When she was in front of him, Bill ordered her to remove his underpants with her mouth.  Her face flushed, Gina inched forward to his cock and then opening her mouth she took the elastic between her lips and began to work the material down.  It was difficult at first, but when his cock sprang free of its confinement, it was easier.  Her nose filled with the scent of his cock and she tasted the faint wetness of his pre-cum.  When she had worked the underpants to his ankles, she looked up to him for what was next.

Bill's cock stood out like a ridged pole between his legs, six inches of thick pulsating meat.  "Alright Gina," Bill said, "you will take my cock into your mouth and lic! k and suck me until I cum, and I will use the strap on your ass cheeks until that happens.  Do you understand?"  "Yes, Bill, but please come quickly, the strap will tear up my cheeks in no time."  "Just make sure you drink every drop and lick in my pee hole good.  Now begin."  Gina open her mouth wide and slid his cock deep into her throat.  "UUUUGGGGAAAAHHHHH," she moaned as she felt the strap conform to the shape of her left bottom cheek and sting like a 100 bees.  A viscous snapping sound filled the air and before she could adjust, the strap printed a red stripe on her other cheek.  Gina's tongue swirled frantically on his cock head, licking and sucking,  pushing it's way into his pee hole tasting pre-cum and a salty drop of pee juice.  Her head bobbed up and down on  his pick, her lips kissing the roots and then sliding to the very tip of his cock as her ass began to heat up with the strokes of the strap. 

Tears filled Gina�! ��s eyes as she moaned and gave muffled cries while his cock p! istoned in an out of her sucking mouth.  'Please, please cum," her mind screamed as she licked madly and tried to suck the cum out of his little hole.  Her bottom was now a mass of welts as it bounced this way and that, seeking relief from the horrible strap.  Suddenly a flash of white light and searing pain filled her mind as Bill delivered the strap with force directly between her two cheeks.  The leather seared the valley between and the tip of the strap cut directly on her bare twat lips.  The pain was overwhelming and she let go of Bill's cock, fell forward, both hands digging between her legs and rubbing as if she could put out the fire.  "YOOOOOWWWWIEEEEEEEE, MY PUSSY, MY PUSSY," she screamed wildly.  "It's bleeding," she howled.  But it wasn't bleeding; it was the pussy juice that gushed forth, for even though her womanly lips screamed in pain, the pleasure could not be denied.

Once the initial pain subsided, she realized her position! and scrambled frantically to get Bill's cock back into her mouth and her ass once again in the air.  Gina knew that if she disobeyed, he would whip her from her titties to her twat, and before witnesses.  Her mouth went back to work like a vacuum, sucking, licking and begging him to cum.

At first she tried to keep her legs together, but Bill admonished her against such and idea, and as tears poured down her cheeks, she moved her knees knowing that he would deliver the tip of the strap into her cunt with every opportunity.  Her pussy was swollen red and blistered when he came.  The strap tore at her bottom, asshole and open twat mouth 5 more times before he filled her mouth with the boiling sticky cum from his erupting cock.  Gina drank furiously, swallowing what seemed a gallon of hot spunk down her throat.  His cock slipped from her mouth and Gina kissed the head with love and adoration.  Her ass was striped and her pussy throbbed between her legs ! and yet she felt the pleasure of orgasm wash over her and she ! bucked h er hips back and forth in an imaginary fucking.

Bill bent forward and kissed her deeply and then picking her up in his arms he carried her to the bedroom and laid her on her back on the bed.  She spread her legs willingly and felt his tender fingers massage the healing lotion into her swollen vulva and labia. She moaned and withered under his touch and then a flush of passion shook her body as her juices prepared the way for his cock to enter the depths of her sex.

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Angel

If this is a dream may I never wake up. If it isn't I must be in heaven. Your angelic presence at the door. The golden aura which surrounds you. The way you float to my side. The golden tresses that flow past your shoulders. Your sky blue eyes pearce through my skin to my soul. Your touch feels like a thousand silk feathers. When we kiss your lips are as soft as the clouds.

Our bodies move in rythmic harmony. Our pleasure is so intense it pleases the gods. Our release makes thunder sound like a whisper. Our parting brings a tear to my eye. Hoping someday to hold you forever. Knowing it will happen sometime soon.

As I wake from my sleep, I realise it was a dream. But I know my angel will return. For we have the blessing of the gods.

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Don't Tell Mum

View Author's Copyright Information "We're going, then," my mum called up. "We'll be back sometime late this evening."

"OK, bye," I replied, then listened for the door to shut. When it did I climbed on the bed and gave Lisa a kiss.

"What would you like to do now?" I asked her, searching her blue eyes.

"Well, we've tried so many positions," she replied. "I'd like you to break my anal virginity."

"OK, if you like."

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The Five Senses

View Author's Copyright Information Someone asked me,

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Thank You Aunt Martha

First off I should say that Aunt Martha has always been my favorite Aunt. They, she and uncle James lived in Southern California but always came up to visit at least once a year. Twenty now, I was going to transfer to a college close to Aunt Martha and she invited me to stay with her as Uncle Charlie had passed away about four years earlier. I passed on the invitation wanting to experience the college life and the freedom I thought it would provide now that I was out on my own. I visited Aunt Martha several times and commented to her about the lack of privacy and how hard it was to study in the dormitory because of all the noise and activity going on almost non-stop. Again she made the offer for me to move in with her so being serious about my studies I agreed to move in at the end of the first semester.

They had a beautiful home in the hills setting on one hundred and twenty acres that is only about twenty minute! s from the college. I had always loved their home. Aunt Martha had beautiful flower gardens and a huge pool. She helped me make the move and get settled into my room. I had all the privacy I wanted. My room was a second master bedroom at the other end of the hall from her room with my own huge bathroom. God, the tub was big enough to swim in. Aunt Martha was a strikingly beautiful woman and no matter how she dressed it was impossible to hide her fantastic figure. She worked out every morning and had gotten me to workout with her. I found myself admiring her beauty and even getting turned on watching her workout. I have no experience with another woman but the thought of being with another woman has always turned me on.

Aunt Martha leaves for work before I leave for school and doesn't return home until seven thirty. She puts in some long hours at work, which gave me free run of the house for several hours before she arrives home. After a coupl! e of weeks I began to get comfortable enough to relax around t! he house when she wasn't there. She had never come home early so I began to run around the house nude as I always am in my room. I masturbate at least once a day and soon got comfortable enough to masturbate in the family room which had a full view of the pool area and her gardens. Things went great until the fourth week I was there. On that Friday my life changed forever.

I came home as always and started striping my clothes off as soon as I closed the door. I was especially hot this day because I had been watching a girl in my class. She is hot to say the least and had worn a short skirt to school that day. It was so short I was able to get several shots of her pink panty. I was nude by the time I got to my room so I grabbed my vibrator and headed to the family room. There was a storm that day with rain and high winds. The storm only served to heighten the intensity that had been building between my legs all day. I was on the sofa with my head on a p! illow, one leg draped over the back and the other hanging over the front. My little friend was buried deep in my pussy, my eyes were closed and I was well into my solo session. Then for some reason I looked up.

"OH SHIT!" I screamed but nothing came out of my mouth. Standing in the doorway was Aunt Martha. I wanted to run but nothing worked. My body was not responding to the commands being given it by my mind. Our eyes were locked together as if on a string. She had worn a business style suit to work that morning consisting of a jacket; lace camisole and mid-calf length wrap skirt. My body was still frozen like a stone statue but my mind was beginning to function again. I thought she would be angry but that was not a look of anger on her lovely face. Quite the contrary. Martha is a very sensuous woman and now the look on her face revealed just how sensuous she was. Then I realized her jacket was unbuttoned and her right hand was neatly tucked ! inside caressing her breast. "Oh my god." My mind shouted out ! but stil l silence coming from my lips. What was happening here? I was petrified and wanted to run but there was something in my mind telling me to stay. The longer I watched her hand caressing her breast under her jacket the hotter I got. I had always wondered what it would be like to be with another woman but "Aunt Martha?"

Girls Weekend ... Continued

Girls Weekend … Continued

I laughed along with Jane at the amazing scene that was rapidly unfolding that night. Jane propped herself up and lent across to retrieve her G&T from the bedside table. She took a hearty gulp and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. We held each others gaze as I continued to stroke her well toned thighs. She groaned and looked at me seductively.

"Kate … that was fucking amazing." She said, still slightly breathless.

"Glad you liked it … I really enjoyed watching your explosive climax."

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Unforgettalbe Vacation

Just a few points on this one:

I have never tackled this topic before, so its new ground and a bit challenging for me; critiques and comments are much appreciated.

I consider this to be a sensitive topic for me (having given it some thought) and so it is written sensitively

I admire those who can 'Wham-Bam' a piece of good work out; unfortunately I cannot.   One reason is because it isn't my style; another reason is that I see a blank canvass when I start rather than a painting-by-numbers board with shortcuts.     If you don't want to read a story with a semblance of a plot you will not find whatever I write to your liking and may want to pass. (I'm sure I have written this somewhere else?)      :-)

It will be in parts; 2, possibly 3.   Again, sorry if that pu! ts me out of the 'Wham-Bam' genre.   :-)

Unforgettable Vacation

Part I

Mom had seen bad times.   Her marriage hadn't worked out and when my Father walked out on her three years ago it didn't come as a bomb-shell to her; he was seeing another woman that she knew about and she was working to find a way out anyway.   He's never been around since so ... enough said about him on my part I guess.   She doesn't fret about him either, so that's good too.   There's only me, I don't have any brothers or sisters and, maybe, that makes it easier for Mom... I don't know really; I never ask her.

Things hadn't been good for me either; married at 22 against Mom's better wishes (and a lot of other people I should add) then separated and divorced two years later.   The same thing for me in reverse basically; she was going with another guy, the only difference being I didn't kno! w about it.   With no kids involved it could be said it was ! a good t ime for me to leave; it made it a lot easier to get out, in fact.

I spent a lot of time with Mom.   Not because she spent most of her time alone and I felt I had to do, but because I was a bit like Mom in many respects.   Mom had a few dates over the last three years and I do mean a few, but they were one-night-stands; she said she struggled to trust a man since Dad.   She said that to be together so long and give all her trust and love only for it to end like it did made her lose faith; in many respects I didn't really blame her for how she felt.

At the moment in time I speak of, and for me, I hadn't had a proper date since I separated; I don't know why, I simply decided I didn't want to be involved with another girl just yet and I had a trust issue too.   Like I said, I had lots in common with Mom.   And then she announced the idea of this holiday which seemed to come from nowhere at all; I was totally shocked at how she brought the! subject up.   We had finished dinner one night, I had cleared the dishes away and she asked me to sit with her at the table.   I knew it was something out of the ordinary in how she asked me; she sounded excited in her voice, so at least I didn't expect anything serious.   I sat down and out came her suggestion

"We've both had a rough few years Jamie.   So I've had an idea that you might want to think about ... then again, maybe not.   What do you think about going on vacation with me; overseas to somewhere tropical, we have never left the Country and it would be nice to see somewhere exotic."

Straight away it came as a bit of a shock; I had no idea what was on her mind, other than the obvious of course.

"Wow Mom.   I don't know.   How do you mean, a family vacation overseas sort of thing?"

She laughed at me.

"Well, yes ... I guess; all two of us; loads of group hug! s."   That got me laughing along with her, and then w! e both c almed down again as she carried on.   "Listen Jamie; hear me through and see what you think ...

I have wanted to go on vacation for a couple of years; I want to get out of this country to somewhere nice.   But it's always the same; I ask what few friends I have, they say they are already planned to go and end with: 'but you can come along with us!', but that doesn't work for me; I feel like I am intruding, besides ... a single asking to tag along with a married couple feels, to me, like I am gate-crashing.   Anyway ... it hasn't worked so far.   So, I pass on even bothering to ask now.   I know a few single ladies like me, but they are either dating or already going with their partners, so I have the same issues.   You see Jamie, it isn't easy for me, but I don't know if you see it the way I do."

She paused and I started to take in what she was saying.

"OK.   I can understand what you ar! e saying Mom, and I know you are struggling with dating and have been since Dad left.   Is that a part of it?"

She gave me a slight smile.

"You are right about dating and yes, I am struggling; it isn't easy for me and I know I have to get over it and start trusting guys again. But hey, you have your own issues to deal with, just like me.     All I know is that I need a good vacation, fourteen days of sun and sand, away from this place ... but I wouldn't dream of going alone.   Maybe you might think I am not trying enough.   Anyway, oh damn ... forget it darling, I ... "

I cut in on her.

"... Now hold on Mom; let me understand your idea first before you get to telling me you think I should forget just what the idea is; besides, only you know it so far.   Let me backtrack.   What you are saying is that you want a vacation overseas, you don't feel comfortable going with anyone else but yo! u have no one to go with; have I got it right?   I mean ... ! I do get it Mom and I understand that much.   So, tell me the rest of your idea."

She was fast to get into it.

"The idea is simple really.   I thought we could go on vacation together; I wouldn't be a nuisance to you and I wouldn't be holding your arm and wanting to know what you are up to; hey, you might meet someone nice there, you never know.   But for me; I just feel a need to get away to somewhere hot this winter."

The idea actually started to sound appealing.

"That's interesting.   You said 'For me', I might find someone nice there ... for you, you just 'need to get away'; are you fixing to get me married again Mom?"   I laughed and she broke up in fits too; after calming down at my own joke she spoke out.   "No.   I'm saying you might meet someone there; where I'm looking at going isn't some hut in a rainforest, it's a hotel, four-star, all-inclusive resort holiday an! d there are plenty of American people who go on vacation there, singles included."

  It was getting more interesting at this point.

"Firstly, you are single Mom so why are you writing yourself off the slate?   45 years old, a great looker with a nice figure; leave it out Mom.   Anyway, where is it you are looking at going?"

"The Dominican Republic"

I had heard of it but didn't know much about the Country itself, other than it was popular.   We had only flown from State to State; this sounded very special.

"It sounds great Mom."

"Yes ... I think it does too Jamie, and it's not as expensive as you might think.   If you don't know anything about it, check it up on the Internet; every Forum I've been into has great reports and doesn't cost the earth.   Anyway, that's my idea.   You can say no; don't be afraid to be honest with me, and! I won't mention another word."

Mom runs h! erself d own easily; I don't like how she does it and I sensed a lot of negative vibes at the tail-end of her comment; she was putting me off before 'me' got the full picture.

"Look Mom.   I think it's worth looking at.   I don't have any issues going along with you ... at all.   I have nowhere planned, and left to my own devices I will be going nowhere.   So ... your idea sounds good.   Now; do you care to expand on what the plans would be?"

It was nice to see her smile at that moment.   She looked like she was looking forward to something especially exciting; like a kid going to Disney, her eyes lit up and I felt good seeing her that way.   Then she gave me a run-through.

Her plan was fourteen days in the Dominican Republic, all inclusive, beach-resort and spa, free drinks and a lot of other stuff going on too.   It all sounded good.   Then she went into the lounge and brought back the magazine and then ! showed me some video' s from online of the actual resort she wanted to book on the PC.   By the end of it I was as much excited at the thought as she was.   Seeing her so happy, even at the thoughts, had me phoning up the agent in the brochure to get some accurate information to lead off with.

The phone call brought us both down to earth in what should have been obvious to us.   She could hear the conversation as it deflated; cost was an issue.   I didn't have enough cash, and neither did Mom.   The Representative told me about the Single-room supplements which virtually doubled the expected price.   I hung up after stopping the conversation at that point and told Mom the real cost as I had been given.   By then we had both hit a downer and we pretty much wrapped up our ideas for that night

For the next couple of weeks Mom seemed really down, it was because her idea of the vacation had been dashed.   And then one night I had a bit o! f an 'obvious- brain-storm' which came into my mind as I s! urfed th e Internet at the place where she wanted us to go.   I called into the kitchen from the lounge.

"Mom?   Hey! ... I've got an idea; there is a way we could go on vacation, but I'm not sure what you think."

  It sounded like she had dropped a plate as she rushed straight into the lounge.

"Really; how do we manage the cost?"

"Well Mom, the simplest way is to share a room and I don't think for one moment we would be the only Mother and Son who ever did it.   Think about it.   We can do that by having two singles and two singles is full occupancy ... full occupancy means the price you had when you first spoke about it is affordable."

She looked puzzled at first, even though the suggestion wasn't rocket science, then she was ecstatic.

"Oh Jamie ... You are a genius."

Yeah, right.   I was a genius of (what I thought to be) the obvious! which I had totally overlooked.

"Nah ... not really, it just makes sense if you think about it; if I was a genius I would have thought about it a darn sight earlier."   She laughed.   "You have always been a genius Jamie, and I love you to tiny pieces."

  She leaned over my chair at the PC and started hugging me and rubbing my head.

"Oh come on Mom; and I love you too, but, I'm twenty-four years old now; so leave off with the head polishing already" which made her do it more, and made her laugh.   "My son is a genius" she called out.   Then she settled a bit.

"OK Mom, now slow down. It means that you and I share the same room; think about that Mom, because it means no privacy for either of us and that needs some thought and consideration."

There was a slight pause before she answered; only a slight one.

"OK.   Figur! ed it out; the room has a bathroom to change in; it has lights! in the room at night so we have darkness, and we have our own beds.   Boy ... How much more is there to think about?   And I'm your Mom; it's not like you are sharing the room with a complete stranger ... is it?"

"Of course it isn't Mom.   Maybe I might be a bit sensitive; like imagining myself walking out of the shower and straight into the room you are sat in ... and vice-versa?   It's one bedroom Mom, that's it", she laughed at my sarcastic, yet thoughtful, comment.

"Oh come on; do you really see that to be a problem?   There would be no problem at all; but ... if you need to think about it, then ... "

I wasn't even letting her go there with the rest.

" ... Don't go there with the downers again Mom.   Do you want to do this?"

"Uh huh, yes ... I do.   Besides, you are the one who said we cannot surely be the only Mother and son to have thought to! do this; surely, we won't be the only ones to have actually done it?"

She was right (according to my logic; that is) and it was that which got me trying to find a way to do this holiday.   We could easily work around the room arrangement; I would be happy, she would be happy and so I turned to her.

"OK then."

She jumped up in the air.

"We are going to the Caribbean?"

"Is that a question or a statement?"

"Question ... no, statement ... no, wait ... both?"

It was nice to see her broad smile and to see her giddy this way.   I smiled back at her.

"OK then; I can get time out from work any time I want; I just need to make a phone call; so ... let me know the daytes to book, when you have them.  OK?"

She skipped to me and flung her arms around my neck from behind as I sat at the PC.

"Oh! baby.   You are the man.   And we are going on vacation t! ogether! "

She hugged me like an anaconda and I could hardly breathe; still, I managed to smile in front of the screen.

"Ease off on the hugs Mom; I can't breathe and you're crushing my Credit Card ... and if you dare ruffle my hair again ..." which was too late; away she went on the top of my head, messing my hair up badly as she laughed and giggled.

Three days later she told me the dates which would work for her; November 9 th through to 24 th .   I phoned the agent that night rather than book online to make sure the costing was right; and managed to actually get a discount in the process.   50/50 was the deal and Mom would pay me back when she could withdraw the cash.   Everything now settled, she sat with a face like a Cheshire Cat.

"Thank you ... thank you.   I love you so much and I know this is going to be the best vacation either of us has had.   I can't wait ... I just can't wait."

It was July of last year.   Time passes by so quickly and soon enough the day came when we found ourselves boarding the airplane for the eight hour flight and the holiday which neither of us would ever forget.

 

(continues ... )

 

~F~

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It was a  hot August afternoon, I was waiting for the mail man to deliver a special package I had ordered online.  He usually came around noon and it was 11:30 am.  I was hot and sticky and really wanted to take a quick shower but was afraid that I would miss my package.  I looked out the window and decided I would chance it.  So I got into the tub and took a quick cool shower.  It felt so good.  When I got out of shower it was so hot  there was no reason to even dry off, so I didn't.  I slipped into my black silk robe the one that barley covers anything and took a quick glance out the window and laid down on my sofa. 

I must have fell asleep because when I opened my eyes I thought I was dreaming.  There in front of me was the mail man.  He was wearing that dull blue uniform but he looked so sexy.  I should have been scared but I was! n't.  He on the other hand looked turned on and nervous all at the same time.   He quickly mumbled out an apology and said I just didn't want you to miss your package.  I noticed he was staring between my legs.  I sat up and my robe fell from my shoulders.  

His name was Jon.  I thought you would never cum, I mean I was waiting for your "delivery".   Jon was now staring at my ample breasts and every time I took a breath he seemed to lose his.  He said I am sorry if I scared you but when I saw you through the window I knew I had to touch you.   Well then touch me.  I slowly opened my legs moved to the edge of the sofa.  I asked him to kneel in front of me and he did.  I took his hand and guided his fingers to my clit.  He began to rub it and I let out a little moan.  His manhood was so hard and large I could feel it against my leg.  I asked him what he wanted to do and he told me that he wanted to eat my pussy but that there! was one problem.  What's  wrong?  I have a trainee down th! e street that I am supposed to train today.  He might mess up if I am not there.  What is  the trainees name? His name is Robert. I used to have a boyfriend named Robert.   Well, if today is his first day what a great day for all of us.  I have never had sex with two men, especially not two men in uniform.  Jon got up and repositioned his dick so he could walk.  I laid back down and waited for him to return with Robert.  It took them less than two minutes.  They both came running into my front door, half out of breath and way excited. Jon introduced Robert to me and I told them that we only needed to make one deal.  They both quickly responded "anything".  The deal is I get to run the show.  They agreed.  I stood up and allowed my robe to fall to the floor.  I told Robert to undress and he did.  I sat back down and spread my legs wide and told him to get on his knees and when he did, I took his head and directed him to my pussy.  He began to suck on my clit and I ! was lifting off the sofa to meet his mouth.  It felt so good I wanted to cum in his mouth. I told him to slow down so we could all enjoy ourselves.  I motioned to Jon to come over and sit on the sofa next to me.  he did.   I began to massage his penis through his blue uniform pants.  He was getting harder by the minute and I couldn't hold in my cum any longer.  When Robert slid two fingers inside of me, while sucking on my clit I just bust right into his mouth.  I fell back into Jon's arms.  It felt so good.  I laid there for a few moments.   I asked Robert did he want to keep sucking and of course he said yes so he did.  While he began eating my pussy I unzipped Jon's pants and began sucking his dick.  I was stroking his dick with my hand while licking the head and moving up and down the shaft.  I took a quick break and noticed that Robert was stroking his own dick while he was eating me out.  I increased my pace and felt his dick get stiff he said I am abo! ut to come where do you want it.  I said on my breast and pul! led back so he could shoot his hot cum on my chest.  He was ready to eat some pussy and asked if they could switch.  I said no I need some dick inside of me. 

So Robert got on the sofa and I got onto my knees in front of him and began to suck on his large dick.  While I was doing that Jon got behind me and spread my cheeks open and started eating.  I was so weak in the knees that Jon had to hold me up while he ate my ass and pussy.  Poor Robert didn't even get off because I was way too weak to give him the great sucking that Jon got.  I asked Jon to go get a wet cloth and he did.  I decided to ride Robert backwards so that my breasts would be free for Jon to suck on.  When Jon came back I was already moving up and down on Roberts ample dick.  Jon handed me the cloth I wiped the cum from my breasts and told him to suck my breasts.  It felt wonderful, the combination of riding up and down on Robert's dick while Jon massaged, sucked and pulle! d on my nipples.  Jon placed his hands around my waist to help me keep my rhythm.  I could tell he was about to cum and I bounced up and down only three more times before he held me there and I felt his hot cum shoot into my pussy.  The feeling was unexplainable.  I turned around and put my arms around his neck and he began to move with me so I could cum again.  When I came I just sat there on his lap.  They both commented on how they had worn me out.  So Jon got up with me still on his lap and carried me into my bed.  I asked them to join me for a quick nap.  Robert had my front while Jon took my back and we took a short afternoon  nap.  When I woke up they were both gone.  Jon had left me a note that said I had great time and so did Robert, I sure hope you order something soon.  I immediately got up and walked over to my computer to place an order that would require special delivery.

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