Reproductively women are more essential than men are. Men go into battle not only because they are more suited to it but also because, reproductively, they are more dispensable than women. So men do not have the same emotional reassurance women have of being needed. Once a man chooses a mate, he feels emotionally fulfilled because she has accepted him as a lover. He considers his love for her to be special because it is a sexual love.

Women don't tend to worry about pleasing a man because men's pleasure is usually very evident. Men's satisfaction in ejaculating as well as their post-coital gratitude for a woman providing them relief from sexual frustration provides plenty of proof of pleasure. Most men need some kind of invitation before they are confident to initiate intercourse with a partner. A man may wait for a woman to indicate her amenability or he may hint and wait for a reaction. Women offer sex because they know it's expected.

A man commits to a relationship with a woman who offers him more regular sex than he can get elsewhere. If women offered sex readily and easily to any passing male, then men would have no reason to settle for one woman. Sex is the bonding mechanism that makes relationships possible. But it is male promiscuity that means men need to be incentivised, not women.

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For men sex (defined by intercourse) is orgasm. If a man engages in penetrative sex, it is almost a given that he will have an orgasm. So he assumes that the same is true for a woman. Men assume that women engage in intercourse because of this imagined pleasure. A man obtains an emotional reward when a woman responds lovingly. He assumes that she is satisfied and that she appreciates his performance. Men's enjoyment of sexual pleasure is enhanced by the idea that they have pleasured a lover.

For a woman, sex is a social activity. But for a man, intercourse represents the culmination of his arousal cycle that is commenced many times throughout the days or weeks and concluded only when he has intercourse. Intercourse is a male activity that men orchestrate. A man's performance is vitally important to him and he doesn't want to be judged by a woman. Men insist on the fantasy that women are aroused by a large penis or long intercourse because it increases the importance of their own role in the act.

Men have not heralded the invention of vibrators with joy. Men are not interested in whether a woman is capable of orgasm per se. Men specifically want a woman to respond to what men do to them. Men's prime focus is naturally intercourse. But men who are interested in erotic turn-ons other than intercourse also hope that a woman will be aroused by breast and clitoral stimulation with a lover regardless of any scientific facts or logic.

Their physical strength and emotional robustness cause men to assume their superiority over women in all things. This makes it difficult for men to ever admit that they hope for a woman's approval. They want a woman to confirm their prowess as a lover. They want to feel that their desire to penetrate her is reciprocated, that she obtains a similar pleasure from sex.

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The mating position used by other mammals is rear entry (the man penetrates the woman from behind). Western society favours the missionary position (man on top of the woman but facing her). An advantage of the position is that intercourse can be incorporated into a lovemaking act. But it also causes the woman's mental engagement (or lack of) to be visible to her partner. The need for a woman to appear more involved in lovemaking contributes to the emotional bonding process.

Men often compliment women on their looks. Women do not typically pay men equivalent compliments. So men do not obtain the same feedback or emotional reassurance. Men suspect that sexual pleasure is all theirs because of the obvious signs. Women rarely initiate sex or behave proactively during sex. Women are not euphoric after intercourse, nor do they exhibit any signs of sexual lease and post-coital gratitude that men do.

Unless a woman puts on an exaggerated performance, a man has no way of knowing that she has been pleased with his lovemaking. So men are always asking how they can pleasure a woman. Female orgasm is a topic of discussion because it is a male turn-on. Men equate sex with orgasm, so female orgasm is used as a token of women's supposed enjoyment of sex.

To a husband, sex is about right up there on the list with eating and breathing. Can he survive without it? Yes, but it's not fun at all. Sex is to the man, what talking/communication is to the woman. (Gerad Harris 2012)

The four hot moms were seated together in the bleachers watching their sons play ball. None of them found the games all that interesting, they were just there to support their boys and the team. Watching a field full of young teenagers play pony league baseball in the summer heat can be a tedious affair. They wanted their boys to win of course, and they often did, but their attentions were not always focused on the action on the field. They were usually staring at, and making comments about, the young man coaching the team.

The team was good, in first place in their division, which brought many of the parents and family members and other spectators out to the games, so the crowds had grown with each victory. But the four hot moms had been there from game one and were always seated in a cluster of lawn chairs a short distance away from the bleachers. That way they could check out the coach and make all of their various remarks, which were loaded with desire and lewdness and innuendo, and not be overheard.

The coach, named Augie, was a handsome young man in his mid-twenties. He was tall and tapered and athletic, a former college baseball player, with short, dirty-blond hair and baby blue eyes behind the sunglasses he constantly wore. The moms loved watching the smooth, agile way he moved around and peering at his ass, tightly wrapped inside his jeans. Of course Augie had checked out the moms too. He had a hard time not looking at them. At their hot bodies and firm tits and sweet butts, at every game, without husbands, dressed in short shorts with halters and molded tops, smiling when he glanced their way. He kept his shades on, hoping they wouldn’t see him sneaking peeks. But they knew.

The hot moms all had kids in their teens and were quite a bit older than Augie. But that didn’t stop them from wanting a piece of his young ass. Or at least talking about it.

Kayla was the least outspoken of the four of them. She was the newest addition to the clique, 34, recently separated from her husband, headed for divorce, and raising her son alone for the first time. She was black, with kinky, long black hair, and was hot and horny. She watched Augie and hoped that he liked black women and bubble butts. Her son was Jaylan, the left fielder.

“If he likes the dark meat, girls, look out,” she said.

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Donna was the youngest of the four at 32. She was half-Thai, a petite ball of fire with long, straight black hair down to her fine, curvy ass. She was married to a henpecked, pussy-whipped accountant, and had had men outside of her marriage a few times, usually during tax season. She’d had her son Rocky, the second baseman, at a young age.

“Nah, girlfriend, I bet he likes Asian girls and I hope he likes it rough. I’d like to sink my teeth into him,” she replied. “Make him beg me to stop. Or beg me not to.”

Janelle was the oldest of the four. She was 40, but didn’t look it. She was a tall blond, a professional with a latent wild streak, hot and sexy and divorced. She had an on-again, off-again boyfriend, but she knew he was a nerd and was just for maintenance. The idea of taking Augie to bed was attractive to her, and in her mind, possible. Her son Jeff played center field.

“I just want to suck his cock,” she said.

Lexi was a brunette, 35, also divorced, with a great, hard body and an attitude to match. She was a country girl, a local rough-around-the-edges redneck, very uninhibited, and tattooed in a few places, some visible with her skimpy outfit on, and some not. Her son, Ronny Joe, was a big, rangy boy, and was the first baseman.

Lexi and Janelle had met years before when they were both still married, and were swingers. They’d swapped husbands three different times before the guys said they wanted to see the wives getting it on. So Lexi and Janelle hopped into bed and went at it, and got into it pretty good. One thing led to another and soon the men were jerking off and blowing each other. Janelle and Lexi had an affair. The hubbies had their own thing going. Divorces ensued. Janelle and Lexi had been tight ever since, and although they both liked men, they still took a roll in the hay together every now and then.

“Janelle, how about you take care of his front while I take care of his rear?” Lexi said. “He won’t know if he’s coming or going.”

All four moms laughed loudly, attracting the annoyed attention of nearby spectators. It was a crucial moment in a close game, so they shut up and settled down to watch. They knew their barks were worse than their bites, and figured it was likely none of them would end up in the sack with Augie. But it was fun imagining what they’d each do with him if they had the chance. And they each wondered, if it were possible, which of them would be first?

----

“Hey, Coach!” Janelle called. It was a week later, after a close victory, and the team and coaches and spectators were walking across the field to their cars.

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“Call me Augie,” he said, smiling, as she strode up beside him.

“Okay. Augie,” she said. “Augie, I was wondering. Uh, the season is over soon, and I was thinking that maybe you’d like to have a party for the team. It’s been such a good season and all, and I think everyone would enjoy it. And if you are interested, I’d like to offer to host the party at my house.”

“Really? You’d do that?”

“Yes. I have a beautiful backyard with a pool, Jacuzzi, a barbecue pit, and plenty of space for other activities. I think it would be a nice thing to do, and the kids and parents could celebrate our successful season. I know it would be well-attended.”

Augie liked Janelle, thought she was hot as coals. He’d had an encounter with her years before, when they both had different lives, but he knew now that she didn’t remember him. It was seven years before, and they were both much different then. She didn’t recognize him with his shorter hair and sunglasses. But he could never have forgotten her. It was one crazy, delightful night and he’d learned a lot. In fact, it had been a turning point in his life.

“I think that’s a great idea,” he said. “And that’s very generous of you. When were you thinking? We still have four games to play, and then the playoffs.”

“After the playoffs, of course. Why don’t you come over to my house. You can see the layout and we can plan it together. And I’m sure some of the other parents would be glad to pitch in and help.”

Augie agreed, and they arranged it. He knew there was no real reason for him to preview the place, but he wasn’t going to turn down a chance to get one-on-one with Janelle again. They would meet on Saturday afternoon. That gave Janelle a few days to arrange to have Jeff shipped off to his father or a friend’s house on Saturday. If she was going to try to get in the coach’s pants, she didn’t want to have her son hanging around.

----

“Janelle, you sly little fox, you,” Lexi said. “You’re fixin’ to seduce that boy, aren’t ya?”

Lexi’s twang surfaced whenever she was excited. Janelle had just told her about the party planning party she had set up for Saturday.

“If he doesn’t seduce me first,” Janelle said.

“You may need some help, girl. I could come over if you like. We can tag-team him.”

“Thanks, but no, I’m flying solo this time, Honey. But I’ll keep that in mind.”

----

Janelle had suggested to Augie that they meet in the late afternoon on Saturday, and they agreed to four o’clock. She said that way it wouldn’t interfere with any plans they might have for that day, but her real reason was because it would be getting on happy hour, and she thought a couple drinks would loosen them up.

Augie arrived at her home at a little after four. Janelle had left a note taped to the front door that said to come right in, she was in the backyard by the pool. So he opened the door and entered. He walked past the living room and kitchen to french doors that opened onto the covered patio out back. He walked out and saw Janelle seated at a black rod iron, glass-topped table, a ceiling fan rotating above her. On the table was a legal pad, pens, what appeared to be a couple magazines, an ice bucket, two tall plastic tumblers and a sweaty pitcher of some golden beverage.

“Augie! Right on time,” Janelle said, and rose to greet him. She grabbed his hands and squeezed them, a sturdy grip. She was on her second drink already. Liquid courage.

She looked hot as hell, Augie thought. Her blond hair was was freshly frizzed, and she wore a lacy, v-neck beach cover-up over a black two-piece swimsuit, and was barefoot. He knew she had a fabulous body, he thought she’d look great in a potato sack. But the black suit behind the sheer, white cover was sexy as hell.

“Have a seat,” she said, pulling a chair out for him. She poured him a drink. “And have a Vodka Cooler. These taste great on a warm afternoon like this.”

“Good,” he said, after taking a sip. His eyes panned around, glancing at the pool, the fountain, the Jacuzzi, the brick barbecue, the huge potted palms. “Wow, Janelle, you have a beautiful backyard.”

“Thank you. I think we can have a great party and it will be fun for everyone, the kids and parents alike, don’t you think?”

Augie agreed, and took another drink. He wished he’d worn his shades. It was hard to keep his eyes off of Janelle’s tits.

“And I have a rec room downstairs, with a pool table, dart board and video games. I’ll show you that later if you like.”

Augie nodded, took another sip. His cup was already half-empty, so Janelle picked up the pitcher and topped it off. Hers too.

They got down to business planning the party. Janelle had planned it out in advance. She already had worked out the day, the time, the menu, the details. Augie loved that, because what the hell did he know about party planning for a bunch of kids? So he nodded, went along with all of it, and when he asked about how much it would cost, she told him it would cost him nothing. She had already talked to some parents who loved the idea and had agreed to pitch in to cover the costs and help with all of the logistics. They didn’t think Augie should pay a dime because he had volunteered his time from spring through summer, coaching their sons, had done a damn good job at it, and their boys were better because of it. They didn’t want Augie to have to do a thing. They wanted to do it as a Thank You.

Augie was touched, his eyes watered. “I’ll get a cake,” he croaked.

Janelle smiled. “Okay. You can bring a cake.”

In less than an hour the plans were done and the pitcher was running on empty.

“Want to take a dip?” Janelle asked.

“Uh, I don’t know,” Augie replied. “I didn’t bring a suit.”

“Doesn’t matter.”

He looked around. “What about Jeff?”

“He’s off to a friend’s house. Won’t be back until tomorrow. It’s just us.” She let that hang there, looking him in the eyes. “Or,” she continued, “Why don’t we sit in the Jacuzzi? It’s very relaxing. Tell you what. You get comfortable in the Jacuzzi while I get us some more drinks. I’ll join you in a couple minutes.”

She rose from the table, picked up the pitcher and turned and headed toward the kitchen. Augie admired the silhouette of her ass and upper thighs behind her translucent wrap as she walked. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his shirt, then he stood and took off his pants. He folded his clothes and put them on the chair. With his boxers on, he walked to the tub and lowered himself into it. The cool water surrounded his body and sweaty balls and felt glorious after sitting at the table in the sticky heat. He sat back and relaxed as the sun began to sink behind the side of the house, slowly bringing shade to the pool area.

Soon Janelle strode back across the patio with another pitcher, picked up the cups from the table and came to the Jacuzzi. Augie was glad when she’d suggested more drinks because they tasted great and were going down easy. And it was turning their meeting into a party. And the way things were shaping up, maybe more than that.

Janelle poured the drinks, iced with cubes, into both tumblers, handing one to Augie. She put the pitcher down on the edge of the tub.

“A toast,” she said, raising her glass. “To a hell of a coach, a hell of a team, and what I’m sure will be a hell of a party.” They drank. “Here, hold this.”

She handed her drink to Augie. Then she shed her lacy cover-up and tossed it on the deck. Augie had to make an effort to keep his tongue from hanging out. Her black suit looked amazing with her tanned skin as a backdrop. He eyed her top, bulging with tits and pointed nipples, and her bottom, a V-shape tapered to her twat, as she climbed into the tub beside him. She turned the jets on low, and took her drink from Augie.

They sipped their drinks, getting comfortable, not saying anything for a time. When their drinks were down to half-full, Augie topped them off.

“Ah, this is nice,” he said.

“Yes it is. I never get tired of it.” Another silent pause. Then: “I’m glad you came over, Augie. I think the party will be a blast. And you and the boys deserve it. You have done a wonderful job with the team this year.”

“Thank you,” he said awkwardly.

“And throwing this party was a great idea for another reason,” she said, taking a gulp.

“Really? What’s that?”

“It was a clever way for me to get the two of us alone.”

There it was, Augie thought. This lady doesn’t mess around. She was no bullshit seven years ago, and she’s no bullshit now. They both turned slightly, their eyes connected.

“Worked like a charm,” Augie said softly.

“Do you have a girlfriend, Augie?”

“Nope.”

“Do you like older women?”

“Yep. I’m in a Jacuzzi with a pretty hot one right now.”

Janelle smiled. “How old are you?”

“Twenty-six. And-a-half.” He smiled back at her.

She laughed. “You are so cute. I’m forty. That doesn’t bother you?”

“Janelle, I’m in your Jacuzzi with you. We’re half-naked and drinking vodka. What do you think?”

“I think maybe we should do something about the half part,” she said, with a sly smile. “Kiss me.”

He did, and there was nothing dainty about it. Her lips were soft and supple and sucked him in. Their tongues flicked and licked and dug deep. The kiss lingered on. When it finally ended, they paused, eyes-to-eyes, then quickly dove in for seconds. Augie’s hands soon went to work, settled on a breast and a butt. Janelle slipped a hand between his thighs, found what she was looking for and held it as they kissed. She felt it grow in her grasp. The kiss was long, intense, as they groped.

“I’ve fantasized about fucking you,” Janelle said, with a gasp.

“Well, you talked me into it,” Augie said, with a rasp.

“Up here.”

Janelle tapped her fingers on the ledge on one side of the tub, about halfway up. Augie scooted up and sat on it as Janelle spun around on her knees to face him.

“Let’s take these off,” she said.

She slipped her fingers inside the elastic waist of his underpants and pulled them down and off, and tossed them on the deck. The waterline was now caressing Augie’s balls and his dick was fully erected, and it was barely out of the water when Janelle took it into her mouth.

Augie groaned. He felt her hands on him, caressing his balls and ass. He held her head as it bobbed and his cock slid in and out of it. Soon he was thrusting, fucking her face.

His whole cock disappeared into her mouth, and reappeared, over and over. Augie was amazed at the ease with which she throated him, in and out, smooth as silk. Her fingertips and nails played on his hardening nuts. He reached behind her back and unhooked her bikini top, took her breasts in his hands. Her nipples were hard and enlarged between his fingers.

His arms were extended as he felt her up and fucked her mouth at the same time, and cock and mouth worked in perfect sync. Then one of his pokes was a tad too exuberant, and with his cock fully inserted into Janelle’s mouth, his butt slipped off the ledge. He sank like a stone and he yowled when her teeth scraped along his tenderized shaft and pinched the head on the way down.

His ass hit bottom, and his cock and balls collided with Janelle’s thighs, who was on her knees between his legs. She didn’t miss a beat. With quick finesse she raised up, pulled her bikini bottom to the side and lowered herself onto him. Her cunt enveloped his cock, her muscles tightened around it, and she started bouncing. Okay, Augie thought. Fucking underwater is good.

But not that good. Something was missing, the sensation was different. So he grabbed her butt with both hands, rose up, turned around, and parked her ass on the ledge. He ripped her thong off and started fucking her like it was their last day on Earth.

Augie was banging her with abandon, hoping he didn’t throw his back out. Janelle was squalling as he pummeled her, and her ass was being squished against the lip of the tub. He plunged his tongue into her mouth to quiet her. The neighbors might hear.

She came before he did, and she almost bit his tongue when she did. She squealed, only half-muffled, and her body shook like a nag at a dog food factory.

“Oh shit!” she exclaimed loudly. “Oh fuck.”

Janelle’s jizz flowed into the bubbly tub. She finally stopped vibrating, he pulled out. “Did you come?” she asked.

“Not yet,” he said.

“You will soon.”

She slipped her hands into his armpits and pulled upward, and he stood up before her. The water was up to his thighs, and with her butt on the ledge, her face and his upright cock were at the same level. She pulled him closer, wrapped her mouth around his cock and resumed the blowjob she’d been giving him when he slipped off the ledge.

Standing in front of Janelle, Augie watched, mesmerized, as his cock glided in and out of her agile mouth. He fondled her breasts, felt her palm working his balls and a fingertip creep into his ass. He swung his groin to match her. It wouldn’t take long.

Augie was slamming her pretty good, but Janelle’s mouth held tight. She had a steadying grip with a handful of scrotum and a finger up his ass, and was determined to give him the best blowjob of his young life. She wanted to taste his cum.

So she did. She heard a low, airy groan and knew he was about to ejaculate. She rammed her finger all the way in and held a butt cheek in her other hand, and sucked with all her strength. He groaned again, louder.

“Here I come,” he said, with little breath, and his body shook and his knees knocked as his cum rose up and out in charged spurts.

Janelle felt his cum jettison into the back of her mouth, then again, several more times. It was a major load, and it was hard to swallow with a big dick in her mouth. Once he’d given her his all, she backed off, swallowed what she could, tasted the rest, and swallowed again, with semen oozing out of the corners of her mouth.

“Holy shit,” Augie moaned. “Incredible.”

Without hesitation, he knelt between her legs. He wanted to eat her neat, sweet pussy, and he knew how she liked it. He spread her legs, squeezed her ass with both hands. He pressed his face into her crotch and slipped a finger into her ass. He put his mouth on her stiffened clit. And with his lips surrounding it, making a firm, cushioned seal between his mouth and her lush flesh, he sucked.

“Oh My God!” Janelle shrieked, almost a shout, at that first contact.

Augie sucked it, and gently tongued it between his lips.

“Yes!” she said excitedly. “That’s it. Right there.”

He kept at it, over and over, as Janelle squirmed and moaned, and he would continue to do so until she had another orgasm. Which he knew she would, and would soon.

“Oh shit,” she barked. “Yes. There. Just like that.”

It wouldn’t be more than another couple minutes. Janelle’s body was convulsing like a willow in the wind and her cunt was about to explode.

“I’m gonna come again,” she hissed. “I’m gonna come big.”

Augie breathed in a deep lungful of air through his nose and took one last long, nonstop power suck. He sucked the cum right out of her and took it in the face. Her body writhed as she came, her ass slithered in his hands. When her release was over her spasms abated, and with her body wonderfully spent, she pulled his head up from between her legs. Their lips met and spread apart, their cum-flavored tongues dove together, and they kissed deeply and long. As the kiss was ending, just before Janelle was about to let her body sink back into the depth of the tub, she felt him enter her.

Augie wasn’t through, he wanted to fuck her again. His cock was again at its fullest, so he slipped it between her pussy lips and rammed it home, and screwed her hard until he expelled a load of cum into her.

----

“Damn, Augie, that was amazing,” Janelle said. “Looks like coaching baseball is not your only talent.”

They were still in the Jacuzzi, skin-to-skin, sipping the drinks Augie had refilled.

“I think you are the amazing one. You are fucking sexy as hell.”

“Well, I have to tell you,” she said. “ I knew I wanted you, and I was pretty sure it would be good. But damn, boy, you are really good. I can’t remember the last time I felt so completely fucked. And where did you learn to eat pussy like that?”

Augie wasn’t sure if the question was rhetorical, so he took his time, sipped his drink. Then he said: “From you.”

Janelle lifted her head from his shoulder and looked up at him. “Say what?”

“You taught me.”

“I taught you?” Janelle said, confused. “Taught you what?”

“You don’t remember me,” he said. “But I remember you. I could never forget.”

Janelle sat up, turned to him. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“It was seven years ago,” Augie said. “I was home for the summer after my sophomore year in college. It was a Friday night. I met you at a bar that’s not there anymore, on the west side, it was called Anastasia’s. I had on black jeans and a purple East Carolina t-shirt, and you wore a blue skirt with a white blouse, your hair was short, a wavy bob or something like that, and you looked hot as hell. We were flirting a little. I couldn’t believe you were paying attention to me, being younger, but I was high on the thought of it. We hit it off, you invited me back to your place and I followed you home. It wasn’t this place though, it was a townhouse. We had sex. And you taught me how to eat pussy.”

Janelle got goosebumps when he mentioned the name of the bar. She remembered the night. It was the only time she’d ever been to the place. She’d gone there because no one would know her, and she had to be discreet. The place had a younger clientele and she thought maybe she could connect with some young stud for an insouciant one-nighter. She was separated from her husband, headed for divorce, her son was spending the weekend with Dad. And she was horny.

“No,” she said.

“The townhouse was in a complex out by the old mall. Don’t remember the street but the house number was 256. There was not much furniture, but there was a brass bed in a bedroom and a bunch of boxes stacked. You made it clear it was one night only. You took charge, you took me to bed and you showed me how you like it. I’ve never forgotten what you taught me, I’ve been doing it ever since. And I’ve never had any complaints.”

Janelle was shocked. “That was you? His name wasn’t Augie. It was, uh, what was it…”

“Gus. It’s a nickname, just like Augie. My given name is Augustus, which I always hated. I had long hair then, was skinnier, and a perpetual three or four-day beard. And no sunglasses.”

“Oh My God,” Janelle said, her hand covering her gaspy mouth. “You must think I’m awful.”

“I don’t think you’re awful. Why would I think that?”

“Because I did that. It was seven years ago, right? I was 33, and you were what, 19? To pick up a college kid in a bar and take him home like that.”

“Come on, Janelle. We were just two people who met, the timing was right, we clicked and we went with it,” Augie said.

Janelle was silent for a moment. She was thinking back, and it was coming back.

“That was a rough time for me,” she said, shaking her head, looking down at the roiling water and holding his hand, embarrassed. “I was separated from my husband, we were getting a divorce, I was taking anxiety meds. The townhouse was a rental property we owned and were getting ready to sell. Jeff was with his father for the weekend. I had needs, I was out of it, I was lonely. I’m sorry.”

Augie kissed her on her forehead. “Don’t be sorry,” he said. “It was one of the best nights of my life.”

----

It was a muggy Friday night in August. Gus had worked two jobs all summer, a day job as a carpenter’s helper and a part-time gig at an athletic shoe store. After he had wrapped up his last week on the day job, he and his old pal Marty played racquetball at the Y, and after their showers decided to go tip a few. Gus and Marty were best buds from first grade through twelfth, then went off to different colleges. Gus was a few days away from heading back to the university for his junior year, and this would be the last time they would see each other for a while. With their fake IDs in hand, they headed to Anastasia’s, where the beer was cold and the pitchers were cheap.

The place had a horseshoe bar and booths along two walls. Gus and Marty found two stools on one bend of the horseshoe and ordered a pitcher of beer. When the pitcher arrived they filled their mugs and took healthy gulps, and the cold brew tasted great after an hour of racquetball. They scanned the room, looking for people they knew, not finding any. But as they talked, Gus caught the eye of an attractive older woman sitting a few stools away on the horseshoe bend. He had a good three-quarter view, not from the side and not full front.

She had short, rippled blond hair, and wore a smart business suit. She must have come from her job, Gus thought, a manager of some office or something. She was with another woman, younger, probably having a drink after work. Sharing a carafe of white wine.

The guys went through the first pitcher, and ordered a second. But after another fifteen minutes, Marty said he had to go. He was running late, his girlfriend was texting him and would probably be pissed. He left Gus with half a pitcher.

Gus stayed. He wasn’t going to waste the beer, and he wanted to keep his eye on that woman over there who was glancing his way, smiling at him, and making eye contact. He had a slight buzz by now and no plans for the night. Could he actually hook up with an older, sophisticated lady like her? Be cool, he thought. Just be cool.

The ripple-haired blond had noticed him checking her out. Pretty good, she thought, he’s cute, he’ll do. She looked him in the eye a couple times, smiled at him, gave him a wink.

Gus could tell by their body language that the older woman and the younger woman weren’t best friends or anything. They talked, but stiffly, without much enthusiasm. He sipped his beer, watched them patiently. The Friday night customers started slowly rolling in.

The younger gal swigged the last of her second drink and picked up the chit in front of her. She opened her purse and put some bills on the bar. She said something to Blondie, stood up, and headed to the restroom. Blondie took a sip from her wineglass, which was running low, and turned her head toward him, looked him in the eye.

This is it, Gus thought, my opportunity. Do I go for it, or wimp out? The place was filling up. It was yes or no, do or die, now or never.

“Excuse me,” Gus said to the bartender, who was fortunately nearby. “That blond lady there. Do you know her name?” He nodded in her direction.

The bartender took a quick look at her, shook his head and said, “Never seen her before. Why?”

“Just curious. She’s pretty hot, don’t ya think?”

The bartender was a short, round guy with a bushy brown mustache, probably in his forties. He smiled, thought this young guy was a piece of work. “Don’t you think she may be a little mature for you?”

Gus shrugged his shoulders. He’d had one experience with an older woman off at college, a baseball groupie who lived close to campus and came to every home game. What the hell, he was going to take a shot.

“Serve her another a drink on me, tell her it’s from Gus, and what is her name? But bring me a shot of Jack Daniel’s first.” He slid a twenty across the bar.

“Okay, Slick,” the bartender said with a laugh, taking the bill. “Good luck.”

The shot was in front of him in thirty seconds. He downed it, chased it with lukewarm beer, then watched as the blond’s companion returned from the restroom and said her goodbye. As she departed, the bartender didn’t miss a beat. He put a fresh, filled wineglass in front of the blond, spoke to her briefly and pointed at him.

“Thank you, Gus!” she called, “I’m Janelle,” loud enough for anyone nearby to hear. She raised her glass, said “Cheers!” and took a sip.

Gus raised his mug, gave her his shit-eatingest grin, and took a gulp of beer. He was trying to decide what to do next when she gave him a little finger wave.

“Your friend left, my friend left, care to join me, Honey?” Janelle said, tapping on the bar in front of the stool next to her. The Valium and the wine were talking and she wanted to take this kid home.

Gus didn’t hesitate. He left the warm pitcher sitting on the bar, called for a cold one and sidled over to Janelle and sat beside her.

They talked, awkwardly at first, but their conversation soon smoothed out and moved on. He was getting served, so she assumed he was at least twenty-one. They ordered refills of their drinks, and occasionally touched each other as they conversed. He touched her hand, she touched his, her hand brushed his thigh, his arm nudged hers. The bar became noisy, filled with a boisterous Friday night crowd.

“You come here often?” Augie said, instantly kicking himself. He couldn’t think of anything else at the moment.

“No, it’s my first time,” Janelle replied, not adding that she had come there hoping to find a young guy and get laid. “How about you?”

“Nah. Played racquetball with my buddy. We came here for a beer afterwards, and I won’t see him for a while.”

“Really? Why’s that?

“I’m leaving next week. Going back to college.”

Perfect, Janelle thought. “Hey,” she said, her mouth close to his ear. “Wanna blow this joint and find someplace a little more private?”

Gus didn’t have to think about it. He wouldn’t have to scare up his nerve either, she was making it easy for him. This lady doesn’t mess around.

“Sure,” he said. “Where to?”

“I know a place.” She took a last drink of wine. “Follow me.”

They walked outside and got in their cars. Gus followed Janelle down the highway for a mile or so, passed the mall and turned into a townhouse community. Janelle pulled into the driveway of an end unit, he saw the house number 256 above the front door and stenciled on the curb. Gus parked in a guest spot across the narrow street.

Janelle fumbled through some keys, chose one but it didn’t work. “Shit,” she said, and tried another. The third one was the right one. They entered, she flipped on a light, closed the door. Gus looked around. The place was sparsely furnished and had some storage boxes stacked here and there. Janelle tossed the keys on a table. She’d left her purse locked in the car.

“Is this your house?” Gus asked.

“We own it, but I don’t live here,” she said. “I’m going through a divorce. This place is marital property, so we’ll be selling it soon.” She took a step toward him, close to him now, their toes touching, face-to-face. She wore heels so they were about the same height. “The kitchen is bare, so I don’t have anything to offer you. Except me. But then, that’s why you followed me here, isn’t it?”

Gus swallowed air, nodded. There she is again, he thought, Miss No-Bullshit. His willy wiggled.

“Good,” she said, putting her hands on his shoulders and staring into his eyes. “But we have to get something straight, right away. My life is much too complex these days, I’m going through a divorce, so I still have a husband and have to be discreet. I have a child, and a career, I can’t have an affair. This is one time only, okay?”

“That’s fine,” Gus croaked. “I’m going back to school next week anyhow.”

“Yes. That’s one of the reasons why I chose you. That, plus the fact that you are a cutey pie. Kiss me.”

He put his lips to hers and they melded into one fleshy mass, and soon their mouths opened and their tongues took over. He tasted wine, she tasted a trace of bourbon. Their arms wrapped around their backs tightly, their bodies pressed together. Gus felt her nipples firm against his chest like bullets, Janelle pushed her groin against his hardening cock. For a first kiss, it was a pretty long one, but when it ended they both knew it had been a damn good one.

“Nice,” she said softly. Her blue eyes locked onto his. “You don’t have any nasty college diseases I should know about, do you?”

“Nope. Clean as a whistle. I play on the baseball team. We get physicals twice a year, they test us for everything.”

She took his hand and led him to the master bedroom. She flipped a switch and the room lit up.

The bedroom wasn’t that big, and furnished only with a double bed in a brass frame, a night table and a dresser with the drawers open, empty. There was no lamp, only an overhead light on a ceiling fan that was turning slowly. Janelle pulled the string hanging there, killing the light but leaving the fan on. Then she opened the blinds on the double window, and slim strips of light from the streetlamp outside swept across the room. Enough light to see enough, but not enough to see too much. Eerie, Gus thought. Film Noir.

Janelle turned to him and said, “Get undressed, I’ll be right back.” She walked into the adjacent bathroom and closed the door. Gus took off his clothes, folded them and placed them on the dresser. Her directness was intimidating and sexy at the same time. He got into bed. His dick stayed stiff with anticipation.

He listened. He couldn’t hear much, but he did hear the toilet flush and the faucet running. He closed his eyes, pictured her sitting on the john, pissing, wiping, washing her hands. He stroked himself.

The bathroom door opened. He saw her naked for a split second before she flipped off the fluorescent light above the sink. What a good looking woman, he thought. She came to bed and lay beside him, then into his arms. They kissed.

It was another barn-burner. As their tongues moshed and their mouths sucked, their hands started working overtime. Janelle wrapped her arms around him, stroked his back, fingered his longish hair and fondled his muscly butt. Gus had handfuls of tit and ass. Her nipples were like chips of granite.

Before long Gus was sucking her granite chips into his mouth, and Janelle was moaning and chewing his hair. She felt his hand slip between her legs, and moaned as his fingers entered her. She groped for his cock but she couldn’t reach it.

She put her hand to her crotch, held his hand and gnashed her twat onto it, pushed his fingers deeper inside her. She was good and wet and felt his teeth surround her left nipple as he sucked on it. She pulled his head up to hers, rammed her tongue into his mouth.

“You want my pussy?” she asked softly, her face flush up to his. He nodded and mumbled a yes. “Good. You’re getting some tonight.” Another kiss, then: “Go down on me.”

Down he went. In no time his head was between her splayed legs, and he was kissing her thighs, licking her labia, jabbing his tongue into her. Janelle reached down to her swollen clit, put her finger on it. Gus took the hint.

“Here,” she said.

He licked it, sucked it briefly, licked it again. Janelle held his head in her hands.

“Put your tongue on it,” she said. He did. “Now, put your lips around it, seal it in.” He did that too. “That’s good. Now suck on it, not too hard.” He did. “That’s it, like that, that’s good.”

She rocked her crotch gently, pushing her clit into him, fucking his mouth. She was breathing harder, faster, holding his head steady as she ground her mound into his face, getting closer, wanting to come, needing it.

Gus backed off, took a breath, licked her left lip.

“No!” Janelle exclaimed, digging her painted nails into his scalp, pressing his face against her snatch. “Stay on it, keep your lips around it, suck it, don’t blow on it, don’t let the air hit it.”

He took it back into his mouth, his tongue cushioning it, his lips surrounding it, keeping it warm and wet. He sucked gently, felt her hands in his hair and on his shoulders as her body squirmed. She grabbed his right hand, which was clasped around her left tit, and brought it to her mouth.

“That’s it, Gus. Like that. Keep doing that. Don’t stop.”

With one hand still on his head, she took his middle finger into her mouth all the way and sucked on it, licked it, moved it around, surrounded it with saliva. Took it out of her mouth, swung it around behind her, pressed his finger to her butthole.

“Stick it in my ass,” she said. “And keep doing what you’re doing with your mouth. Yes, just like that. Damn that’s good, uh huh.” She flinched only slightly when she felt his finger dig into her.

He kept doing what she asked him to do. Sucked her clit, licked it, tasted her oozy funk, finger-reamed her butt. He felt her cunt mashing against his face and her asshole pinching his finger.

“Oh God, yes!” she blurted, and fucked his mouth harder. “I’m coming…”

She exploded into his face. Her body gyrated and her legs flailed and her nails dug into his flesh. Gradually her throes slowed and diminished. He removed his face from her crotch and his finger from her ass. She pulled his head up to hers and kissed him, a ten-second tongue twister.

“Fuck me,” she said.

He banged her as hard as he could without getting dizzy, and her cunt squeezed his cock in perfect rhythm. She came again, he knew by her body spasms, and then he had his own orgasm and dumped a long chain of sperm into her.

“That was good,” Janelle said, after a few minutes of repose. Then she got up, went to the bathroom, cleaned up. Came back out dressed, thanked him, said it was time to go.

Gus knew he had done good. Not only did she come, but she came twice. Came big. That’s the goal isn’t it, to make the lady come? And he’d learned a few lessons in the process. Lessons he wouldn’t forget.

----

“Do you remember much about that night?” Augie asked, draining his drink and reaching for more.

“Not a lot of details,” Janelle said. “Like I said, my life was in turmoil at the time. But I do remember that the first kiss was a pleasant surprise. I thought it went really well considering you were so young. I remember having a couple orgasms.”

Distant thunder growled. It started to rain, and soon was coming down hard. They grabbed what they could and ran inside. They ate sandwiches, then fucked again on the couch in the living room. Janelle’s phone rang at around nine o’clock and she disappeared naked into the next room to take the call. Augie waited a few minutes, then dressed and let himself out without saying goodbye. He realized later that he’d left his skivvies out in her backyard on the rain-puddled deck.

----

“What happened to you last night?” Janelle asked, the next day on the phone.

“I waited a few minutes, but it seemed like you might be on the phone for a while. So I left,” Augie said.

“Sorry about that. It was my sister. She had a fight with her husband and I had to calm her down.”

“No problem.”

“You left your underwear.”

“I know. I realized that later.”

“Good thing I found it before Jeff did.”

“Right. Sorry about that. I guess I’ll need to see you again.”

“Good idea. We both should take care of our needs.”

----

“He was incredible. Fucking amazing.”

Janelle was on the phone with Lexi, telling her about her meeting with Augie, the party plan, and what happened afterward.

“And I’ll tell you something else, girl,” Janelle continued. “That boy can eat some pussy. I came like a busted dam. And such stamina. Like fucking a wild animal.”

“God, you’re getting me wet,” Lexi said.

“Did I ever tell you about the time I took that college kid home, had my way with him, back when I was going through my divorce?”

“Only five or six times. Why?”

“That kid was Augie.”

----

It was not that easy for Janelle and Augie to hook up. Janelle had a teenaged son she had to work around, as well as their jobs, the practices, and the games.

They did manage one tryst. She called Augie on a Thursday evening and he was at home, reading an Elmore Leonard. He said to come on over. Ten minutes later she rang his bell. She came inside and they undressed each other on the way to his bedroom. She sucked his cock, and rang his bell again. He ate her pussy until she came, ringing her bell. Then they fucked until their bells rang again, in unison. Forty-five minutes, she was back out the door.

The team played their last few games, won their division and then the playoffs. The team party at Janelle’s house was a huge success. Augie thought he might go to bed with Janelle afterwards, but it didn’t work out that way. There were too many kids and parents hanging around and lingering. But he did enjoy flirting with some of the other moms when their sons weren’t close by.

“You know, I’m not the only mom that has had their eye on you,” Janelle said to him at one point.

“Really? Who else?” he asked.

“Well, Lexi, for one. And Kayla just got separated, so she’s interested. And Donna too. She has a husband at home but that wouldn’t stop her. Think about it. You could have it all, Augie: A blonde, a brunette, an Asian and an Ebony.” She winked at him.

“Maybe we should set up a five-way,” he said with a chuckle, as he scanned the backyard.

She smiled and tilted her head. “You think you could handle that?”

“I dunno. Be fun to try.”

Janelle laughed, and winked at him again. She didn’t know about the others, but she knew Lexi would be up for it.

----

By winning the playoff, the team qualified for the regional tournament, and would be playing a best-two-out-of-three series against a team from another district. The games would be played at an old, underused Army base that was about a two hour drive away. The boys and coaches would stay in barracks and eat at the mess hall and could walk to and from the ballpark. Most of the parents got hotel rooms nearby.

The first game was Saturday afternoon. The weather was hot and humid and clear, and the team lost a tight one, 6-5. The boys were bummed out, but not discouraged, because they knew they had played pretty well. But they knew they were in a hole. To win the series they would have to sweep a doubleheader on Sunday.

After the boys had dinner and settled into the barracks for the night, Augie left the team in the hands of his assistant coach, a dad that had helped him throughout the season. Janelle had told him that they were all staying at the Holiday Inn right outside the base entrance, and invited him over. They would meet in the lounge, and they could all relax, party a little, or cry in their beers, or whatever. It was the whatever that Augie was looking forward to.

The moms had a table against the wall. They didn’t stay seated for long. There was a deejay playing requests, and they were dancing most of the time. Coming in, Augie was unsure how to act because he figured that the others knew he’d slept with Janelle. But he also figured they knew they were not exclusive. His awkwardness eroded in a heartbeat. He hadn’t been there two minutes before Lexi took his hand and yanked him out onto the dance floor.

Lexi looked hot as lava, sexy as hell, but she looked hard too, like you could strike a match on her. Her dark hair was pulled back, and her taut cheeks and made-up eyes sucked him right in. Her body was compact, her tits were firm, and her jeans were skintight, coating her her ass and crotch like paint. And she knew how to shake it. Soon she was bumping him, and grinding him, then after two tunes of their sweaty exertions, came a slow dance. She smelled wonderful, Augie thought, like a fresh carnation right out of the fridge. He held her, she held him, and as they danced her knee would slip between his legs and her tits pressed against his stomach. At the end of the song she thanked him, and kissed him daintily on his mouth.

He danced with Janelle too. She didn’t shake her booty quite like Lexi, but she knew she didn’t have to. She’d already fucked him, and although it was tacit, they both knew they would fuck again. They slow-danced on a tune as well, and kissed through some of it.

Augie was walking back to the table, covered in sweat, when Donna grabbed his hand and hauled him back out on the dance floor. But it didn’t go too well. In fact, they didn’t even make it through the first song. They were dancing to an upbeat tune, making eyes, when Donna bent forward and bit him on his shoulder through the fabric of his shirt. It wasn’t any puppy nip either, she dug in pretty good, and Augie yelped like a sick mutt. ‘Yeow, what the hell was that?’, he blurted, bewildered and rubbing his shoulder. They kept dancing, and she kept the coy smile on her face, but a minute later she did it again. She threw her head down quick against him and sunk her teeth into the supple flesh at the base of his neck, deeper this time. The pain was instant and that was enough for Augie. He pushed her away, asked what the fuck was she doing, and headed for the men’s room, cursing to himself. He nursed the puffy, red welt she’d left him with. To hell with that crazy bitch, he thought.

He got a cold beer and sat back down at the table. Janelle and Lexi were there, but no sign of Donna.

“What’s the matter?” Janelle asked. “Donna left in a huff.”

“She left in a huff? I should be the one leaving in a huff,” he said.

“What happened?” Lexi asked.

“She bit me. Twice!” He showed them the damage.

“Ooh,” they cooed in unison.

“Wacky, sicko kinky Asian shit, I guess,” he said, shivering. “Ugh.”

The three of them didn’t say anything for minute or two, they just sipped their drinks, listened to the music and glanced around the room at the other patrons.

“What happened to Kayla?” Janelle said.

“She was flirtin’ with that soldier boy in the camo. Left with him, I guess,” said Lexi. “She likes young white guys, I guess.”

They both looked at Augie, eyes to eyes. He took a nervous sip of beer.

“Looks like it’s just the three of us,” Janelle said. “Want to come up to our room? Have a little party?”

He looked at both of them, back and forth. He felt the heat of their eyes clear down to his dick. All he could do was nod.

The women rose from the table and gathered their things. They walked out of the lounge. Augie followed like a hungry pup at suppertime.

----

Once they all entered the hotel room, Lexi went into the bathroom and shut the door. Augie scanned the room: closet, dresser, tables, chairs. And a king-sized bed. Lights off, but candles burning. He was nervous, but Janelle took care of that in a hurry. She tossed her things on the dresser and turned to face him.

“It’s been a while,” she said, and put her arms around him. “Have you missed me?”

“I have,” he said, his hand on her hip.

“We’re going to take care of you tonight.”

She put her mouth to his, his arms surrounded her, and it was as if no time had passed since their last encounter. They kissed with a feral, stabbing force, and he made sure she felt his hardened dick against her. They were still in major liplock when the bathroom door opened and Lexi emerged, wearing a thin, short, black satin nightie than clung to her tits and barely covered her crotch.

“Damn, girl, you look dynamite,” Janelle said. “Good enough to eat.”

“Good idea,” Lexi said, and came into Janelle’s arms and they french-kissed, deep and long and wet, surprising Augie, and turning him on as well.

“Help Augie get his clothes off, I’ll be right back,” Janelle said, and disappeared into the bathroom.

Lexi came face-to-face with Augie and said, “If you are half as good in bed as you are on the ball field or the dance floor…and I hear you are…we are going to have a lot of fun tonight.”

Her mouth collided with his and her tongue shot into his mouth, a kiss of want and desire. She held his ass and pressed her cunt hard against his cock and balls. It was a long kiss and it didn’t end until saliva oozed from between their lips.

“Let’s get you naked,” she said.

She took care of his pants while he took care of his shirt and kicked off his shoes. Soon it was all in a pile on the floor. Lexi pushed him onto the bed and he watched as she became naked before him. He was amazed at her body, it was just about ideal. Stomach slim and hard as brick, muscled shoulders and arms, ripped quads. She slithered into bed beside him. They kissed again, another long, wet one, and she held his cock in her hand. When the kiss ended, she wasted no time, and went down on his steely member.

As his cock was being sucked, Augie noticed for the first time that on the nightstand to his right were several oils and lubes and a couple condoms. He didn’t hear the bathroom door open.

“Damn girl,” Janelle said, looking at Lexi with Augie’s dick in her mouth. “You couldn’t wait?”

“Well, come on,” Lexi said, and went back down.

Janelle was already naked so she didn’t need to undress. She slid into the bed on the other side of Augie, and with one hand behind his head and one hand on Lexi, she kissed him.

His mouth opened and took her in, their tongues punched and danced, and soon were meshed into an intense mouthfuck. His hand went instantly to her breast and held it, and he thumbed her nipple to hardness as they kissed. As he was swinging his cock in and out of Lexi’s mouth, and getting off on the sweet friction of her lips around it, he lowered his head and sucked Janelle’s nipple into his mouth.

For several minutes Augie sucked tits while getting head. When he came up for air he said to Janelle, “I want to eat your pussy.”

“Oh, God, you’re reading my mind,” Janelle said, and moved up, straddled his chest, and placed her cunt on his mouth. Augie knew exactly what she liked, and knew she would explode onto his face.

“Hey, I want some of that too,” Lexi said, when she took the cock out of her mouth.

“Maybe later,” Janelle huffed while grinding her crotch into Augie’s face.

Augie was briefly relieved when Lexi stopped sucking him. Because she was damn good, and he was damn close, and he didn’t want to come too soon. As he sucked Janelle’s clit, he felt the bed rock this way, and sag that way, as Lexi shifted around. Then he felt her hand back on his cock, then the oozy, wet warmth as she fed it into her cunt, and the cozy tightness of it around him, and her weight as she lowered her body onto his.

Augie sucked and slurped. Janelle moaned and groaned. Lexi grunted with each slap of their flesh. Augie felt like he was in the x-rated Twilight Zone: One hot mom fucking him, the other sitting on his face. The bed was a’rockin’ as he pounded one pussy as best he could from the bottom up, and ate the other. This was really happening! He concentrated as best he could on the spongy nugget in his mouth, knowing Janelle would be coming soon, and knowing he was getting close to shooting a missile of his own into Lexi.

Janelle was sitting on Augie’s face, facing the wall. Grinding. Lexi was behind her, sitting on Augie’s cock, facing the wall, her hands holding Janelle’s breasts, her mouth sucking on an ear. Grinding. Augie had a mouthful of clit and cunt juice.

Augie let out a gurgly whimper and his body quivered. Janelle knew the drill: He was about to come. So she fucked his face harder.

“He’s coming, Lexi,” she said. “Ugh, ugh. And so am I!”

Lexi wasn’t going to be left out. Her cunt muscles went into overdrive and she bounced on Augie’s cock like a pile driver. “Me too!” she blurted.

Janelle came first. Augie felt the familiar rush and his mouth filled with her fluid and her taste. Within seconds Augie’s body bucked, and his cum jetted into Lexi. Then, with an ‘Oh, fuck!’, Lexi’s body shimmied, she dropped the weight of her body onto him three hard times, driving his rod into her as deep as she could, and came, vibrating through the process.

She rolled off of him, their combined cum seeped out onto the sheet, and she fell in beside him on the bed. Janelle was on the other side, they both had their hands on him, all over him. And they rested.

But not for long. Soon there were tongue-fuck kisses all the way around. Augie and Janelle, then Augie and Lexi, then Lexi and Janelle, and three-way slop fests. Six hands roamed over three bodies, four tits, two pussies, and one cock.

Lexi took charge. She scooted up and straddled Augie’s head, and pressed her bald beaver into his face. He liked the feel of it, flesh on flesh, different than Janelle’s neatly-trimmed bush. He spread her lips with his thumbs, found what he was looking for, and proceeded to do what Janelle had taught him to do so well all those years ago. He couldn’t see Janelle, but he felt her mouth surround his pecker and a finger slip into his ass. Just like that he was in another blissful dimension, just like before, but the hot moms had switched positions.

Augie was multitasking as best he could, fucking Janelle in her mouth while eating Lexi’s fresh, tight, redneck pussy. Lexi was grinding her groin onto his face, riding it, holding onto his head like it was a saddle horn. His dick felt like there was a Hoover vacuum attached, Janelle was sucking and fingering his asshole like a woman possessed. He slowed his pulsations. He’d come in Janelle’s mouth before, but he wanted this to last.

Lexi’s clit was like a ball bearing wiggling around in Augie’s mouth, and she groaned with every little munch, and kept pressuring her crotch onto his face. He reached around behind her. His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass and squeezed them with all his strength in time with her movements.

“Oh, yes!” she squawked. She pushed harder.

Augie’s fingertips eased into the crack of her ass, seeking her hole. But his fingers met something hard, a protrusion.

“Oh, shit. Oh fuck,” Lexi barked.

Something was sticking out of Lexi’s asshole. Augie grabbed hold of it. Pushed on it. Wiggled it.

“Oh my God,” she said. “I’m coming.”

Lexi reared up like a poked pony as Augie sucked her clit and she came in a twisty torrent. It would take a few moments more for Lexi’s body to cease its gyrations and for her to back off and remove her pussy from his face.

Augie still had his hand wrapped around Lexi’s asshole protrusion. He shook it gently and said, “What’s this?”

“That’s my butt plug,” Lexi said.

“Really?”

“Yeah. You get to take it out as long as you put something else up there.”

“She likes it like that,” Janelle said, when she took the dick out of her mouth.

“Oh yeah?” Augie said. “Let me see.”

Lexi pivoted around and shook her ass in his face. Augie saw the flange sticking out of her ass, wiggled it, pushed on it again. There was a tattoo of a snake right at the top of her ass crack.

“Hey, nice tattoo,” Augie said. “It looks like the snake just crawled out of your ass.”

“Right,” Lexi said. “You take that plug out, you can put your trouser snake in there. You up for that?”

“Uh huh,” Augie groaned.

Lexi reached to the nightstand for a condom, and tore it open. She turned to him, said ‘Good’, then put the condom in her mouth, the o-ring between her lips. Without pause she went down on him, took his cock deep in her mouth, and stretched the rubber over his cock as she did so. Augie had a look of amazement on his face. Janelle was smiling at him.

They rearranged their bodies. Janelle sat with her back against the headboard, legs spread. Lexi handed a tube of lube to Augie, and in a second was lying on the bed face down.

Augie got the idea right quick when he saw Lexi bury her face between Janelle’s thighs. He greased his pole and aimed for the hole. On his knees, between Lexi’s legs, he pulled the plug and it came out sluggishly with a thwap. It was longer than he thought. He could tell her asshole was already slick, but he squeezed some more lube from the tube anyway and fingered it into her. By the time he put the head of his slimy, sheathed cock against her rim, her asshole was winking at him and she was already chowing down on Janelle’s pussy.

He spread her cheeks and pushed it in. It was delightfully tight, but it slid right in, an inch at a time, in, out, in, out, with little resistance. When he had half of his cock inside her and she hadn’t squawked, he figured he was good to go, so he started fucking that thing. Fucking it good. It was a fine ass, smooth and snug.

He was banging it pretty hard for at least a minute, with his eyes closed, when he felt his cum rising. He started hitting it harder, and when he opened his eyes Janelle was staring right at him with a big smile on her face. Augie groaned loudly and deeply when he came, and grunted as he squeezed off five ropes of jizz into the depths of Lexi’s poop chute. He kept going after he released too; after his maxi-lube job, it was such smooth sailing he just kept on knocking it.

Soon, he could tell by way Janelle scrunched up her face that she was about to reach orgasm. And she did, moaning, with her thighs locked around Lexi’s head. When she stopped quivering she pulled Lexi’s face up to hers and they shared a long, hot kiss.

----

It was a long night. After another round of creative couplings and a tripling or two, Augie was sore and beat. He noticed it was nearly three a.m.

“I have to go,” he said, sitting up, looking for his clothes on the floor.

“You’re leaving?” Lexi said. “It’s pretty late. You’re welcome to stay.”

“Thanks, but no. I need to be there when the boys wake up this morning. And I need to get some sleep. We might be playing a doubleheader today.”

He kissed them both. Lexi gave his dick a little squeeze goodbye. He drove back and staggered into the barracks.

----

There was no need for a second game that day. Augie’s team was no match for the opponent, and lost 12-2. The game was never close and the outcome never in doubt. Their pitcher didn’t have it, the fielders didn’t field, and the hitters couldn’t hit. Not the happiest end to their season.

“Tough game, Coach,” Janelle said, after the game.

“Yep, it wasn’t our day that’s for sure,” he said. “And I was out of it the whole game. Good thing it wasn’t a close game. If it had been, I don’t know that I would have been able to make any sharp decisions.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m tired. I’m hungover.”

“Hungover? You didn’t drink much last night.”

“I’m not hungover from the beer. I’m hungover from the sex!”

Janelle smiled. “You poor boy!”

Augie scanned the crowd as they dispersed. He felt guilty. He imagined that they all knew what he’d done last night and would hold the loss against him.

----

With the season over, Augie hoped he might have a semi-regular thing going with Janelle, but it didn’t work out that way. He talked to her several times but she was noncommittal and they found it difficult to find the time to hook up. Summer was winding down and school was starting up for the boys, so she had commitments almost everyday and there was virtually no opportunity for them to meet, much less be discreet. Plus, he had a feeling that every parent of every boy on the team had a good idea what had gone on in that hotel room the night before that last game, and that could have made her back off. He thought about Lexi too, but he didn’t contact her. He thought it would be too awkward, and figured she would have the same back-to-school hectic schedule as Janelle. He wouldn’t soon forget her sweet ass, though. Both of their boys would be on his team again next year if they signed up, so that was something to look forward to.

A few weeks went by and Augie pretty much moved on, and didn’t think about Janelle or Lexi unless he was jerking off. Then one Wednesday night he got a phone call.

It was Jaylan’s mom. Jaylan was his left fielder, a tall, lanky black kid, a good ballplayer with a good arm and quick as a jackrabbit.

“Hello, Augie. It’s Kayla. Jaylan’s mom.”

“Of course, yes,” he croaked, nervous. “How are you?”

“I’m fine. And you?”

“Doing well, thank you.”

He closed his eyes, pictured her at the games: Tall and lean, athletic, black frizzy hair, smooth dark skin, big smile, white teeth, tight jeans, tube top.

“Look, Augie,” she said. “I heard you are really good with computers, that’s what you do for a living, right? Well, I’m having some problems with my laptop and I was wondering if you could help me.”

“I don’t know, maybe. What’s the problem?”

“It’s hard to describe. I’ll be working on it for a while with no problem, then it freezes up.”

Augie was thinking that there had to be a dozen places nearby where she could take it for repair service. Did she want him to make a house call?

“Well, I’m really more of a software guy than a hardware guy. But I’d be happy to take a look at it for you. If I can’t help, I probably know someone you could take it to who is trustworthy.”

“Oh, that would be great, just what I was hoping. Thank you. Would you mind coming to my home?”

“Not at all. When did you have in mind?”

“Are you free Saturday afternoon? Maybe around four?”

“Yes, I think so.”

“Oh, wonderful. Jaylan will be away for the weekend on a camping trip and I’m trying to get all my chores and errands done on Saturday and that time works perfectly.”

“Okay. Four o’clock it is.”

“And if you don’t have to run off afterward, maybe we could have a drink or two, share a happy hour. I make a mean Vodka Cooler. And don’t worry. I don’t bite.”

So, there it was. The hot moms kiss and tell. He thought of the two black girls he’d gone to bed with back in college. They fucked like jackhammers.

“Well, you talked me into it,” Augie said, and then mentally cleared his schedule for Saturday night and Sunday morning.

My dad had left us when I was around 6 years old, it was only my mother and I from there on out. As soon as I had hit puberty I knew something was not completely normal, when the incest fantasies and dreams about my mother would not just be a phase of curiosity, but instead, a never-ending desire to have more than just a mother-son relationship. I knew how wrong it was and I tried to distract myself with girls my age, sports and video games, but the few pathetic relationships I actually had never lasted due to these feelings and disturbing thoughts. After months and months of fighting these emotions, trying to make sense of it all I finally came to the conclusion that I had to act on my impulses, the constant surpression and guilt were guiding me towards depression. From that day on, I began to "accidently" let my mother see me naked or let her get a glimpse of my dick while changing.

I 'm an average looking 18 year old teenager living with my 45 year old mother in a small comfortable house. We always had a fantastic relationship and loved each other as much as any other family. She's about 5 foot 5, has long blonde hair and a somewhat chubby figure with large natural breasts. It was the beginning of summer and the heat waves would begin to change the mood around the house.
I'd walk around the house with nothing but a thin white t-shirt and some looney toons boxers, my mother would lay outside in the back to get a tan. I walked up to her often, asking random questions or striking up conversations about the weather so that I can look at her beautiful breasts. She was wearing a white bra under a long blue shirt with some panties. I'd only stay for a couple of minutes because the longer I was there, the more arroused I became and my dick would soon begin to get hard. That particular day I was hornier than normal and rushed back into my room, I immediatly dropped my boxers and grabbed my fully erect cock, uncut and about 7 inches, and started to furiously masturbate after I had rubbed the precum around the head. I was thinking about how exciting and awkward it would be if my mother were to walk in right now, that thought made my cock pulsate and I soon ejaculated a huge load onto my stomache, which I quickly cleaned up with some tissues

Apparently I had dozed off after jerking off earlier, it was dark outside now and I realized I had not put my pants back on or covered myself up, the door to my room was open aswell. My mother must have walked past my room and seen me naked, since her room was right outside mine and I could hear her flipping through magazines. The not knowing part slowly gave me a rush and I slowly began to get hard again. As I stood up, the bed made a squeaking sound and I heard my mother get up and walk towards my room, before I had time to grab something; she was inside my room with a bunch of laundry, quickly glimpsing at my semi-erect cock for just a fraction of a second before starting to put clothes into the closet.
"Hey sweetie, I didn't want to wake you earlier so I'll just do this now ok? You always forget to take the laundry with you when you're downstairs" she said in a relaxed voice, pretending like i'm not siting on the edge of the bed without any pants on and a semi erect cock.
"Yeah sorry ma, next time I won't forget I promise!" I replied, acting completely normal and gently putting on some boxers.
She then walked towards me and gave me a kiss on the forehead to say goodnight, my bulge was clearly visible, i'm fairly certain she had noticed it aswell. I could not believe what had just happened, I was overwhelmed with emotions. She saw my semi erect penis and did not say a single word about it, and actually looking at it on purpose, twice. I took this as some sort of sign, that it was ok to be naked infront of my mother and that she knows I don't mind either; that I could expose myself more to my mother and hopefully it would lead to something some day. All I could do is lay back down after closing the door and start to masturbate again, I don't think my cock has ever been that hard before in my entire life, I came after 10 seconds.

The next day, still playing last night's encounter through my head, I walked to the kitchen to grab something to drink. Through the kitchen window I could see my mother outside again, working on her tan. But this time she was topless. I couldn't believe my eyes, I had never actually seen her topless before. Her breasts were large and amazing, I had to stare for about a minute. Without letting my brain begin to process what situation I am in, before I would change my mind, I walked outside to her.
"Good morning mom, this heat...I heard it's only getting worse the next couple of weeks" I said in a confident tone, while looking up into the sky.

xmxx - افلام نيك حيوانات - تنزيل سكس حيوانات - سسكس - تنزيل سكس - تحميل نيك محارم - تحميل نيك حيوانات - تحميل نيك امهات - تحميل نيك - تحميل سكسي - تحميل سكس حيوانات - تحميل سكس - تحميل سكس امهات - تحميل افلام سكس - افلام نيك حيوانات - افلام سكس حيوانات .
"Oh hey hunny, I didn't hear you coming, yeah I guess so", she didn't cover herself up, and I observed her nipples and how hard they got. We both looked at each other, smiling. My cock began to become erect inside my underwear, but this time I just stayed there, the excitement of that situation was nothing like I had ever experienced before and the adrenaline prevented me from walking away. I saw my mother looking for about two seconds at my growing dick before she layed her head back again and closed her eyes. The fact that we were acting so normal, pretending like if nothing is happening, was extremely arrousing.
"Aren't you a bit uncomfortable there sweetie? You can take your underwear off if you want, you know, because of the heat. There's nothing I haven't seen already darling, i'm your mother after all." she said in a calm voice with her eyes still closed, her body facing the sun.
"Yeah I guess you're right, like always" I replied, with a grin on my face as I was taking off the boxers.
By the time I had taken them off, my penis had grown to its fullest extent. I was now standing fully naked next to my mother, with a raging boner. My cock was leaking precum, only about 3 feet away from my mother. It was surreal, like in one of my many fantasies that I would dream about every day. I pulled myself together and kept telling myself that this is normal, that it's perfectly natural and nothing to be afraid of. That's how I managed to stand there, proudly exposing my rock hard cock in the open air. I wanted this to escalate and had an idea how to make that happen.
"Mommy I love you, I'm going to go watch some tv in my room ok?"
Every time I'd tell my mother I loved her, it ment we would hug briefly.
My mother put down the magazine which was on her stomache and stood up with a great big smile on her face. She looked at my hard dick for just a tiny moment and then approached me with open arms.
"Hunny, there is nothing in this world I love more than you" she said whilst I stepped towards her aswell.
Our warm sweaty naked bodies were now rubbing against each other as we hugged. A million thoughts rushed through my head. My stiff cock poked at her belly, smearing some precum on her, gently causing friction on my cock which led to my foreskin being pulled back a bit and made me gasp.
"Oh sorry baby, did I hurt you?" she carefully said while looking down at my cock after stepping back, with her hand covering her mouth.
"No, no, i'm fine it's just that, that...it felt so good" I blurted out quietly while pulling my foreskin back and forth very slowly.
"Looks like you need to go and take care of that hun!" my mother replied in a worrying tone staring at my intensely hard cock.

From that moment on, I knew that this was going to be the summer of my life. I couldn't believe my luck.

As I stood there with my throbbing cock infront of my mother for the first time with mixed emotions, I could clearly see she was as excited as I was. We were both pretending that what we were doing is no big deal, that it's not even worth talking about, I enjoyed this game we were playing. It's almost like if we don't talk about then it's not really happening, I couldn't have imagined a better path for this to go. I was staring at her nipples, they were hard as stones, whilst she was observing me slowly pulling my foreskin back and forth. I did not masturbate any quicker, as I was afraid of ejaculating infront of her, that maybe once the endorphins are released that I would regret all of my actions or that it would simply destroy the moment we were having. We stood there in silence for what seemed liked eternity.
"So I guess i'll take these off too then, to even the playing field!" she said jokingly with a little giggle which completely lifted the tension in the air, as she swiftly dropped her white panties. She had a beautiful little patch of hair between her legs. I began to inhale and exhale heavily, I couldn't control myself anymore and began to masturbate quicker and quicker. Her eyes were fixated on my crotch, she was biting her lower lip and her hand began to wonder towards her cunt, this tipped me over the edge.
"Mom..I...am.... I am going to finish"
I firmly held my cock - thrusted my body back and let the cum shoot out all over the floor, some of it landed on my mother's magazin and deckchair. As I was standing there with my yet semi hard cock in my hand, trying to catch a breath from that mind blowing orgasm, the last few drops of semen leaked out of my cock.
"Wow hun... that was quite a lot" my mother said, looking at the mess I had left all over the place.
"Sorry ma i'll go grab a cloth and clean this right away" I said while walking towards the door and feeling the redness in my face, I wanted to get out of there and think about what just happened.
"It's ok, go sit on the couch and relax, i'll take care of this don't worry" she said in her caring motherly voice, as if I were only a few years old and just had an accident.
As I walked past her to get inside, she gave me a sweet soft caress on my arm which was quite a relief from the awkwardness around me.

I don't know why but I had not put my pants back on, probably because I was too nervous and didn't want to spend more time there at the moment. My sweaty skin was sticking to the leather couch, it was actually soothing. Just as I had grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, my mother walked into the room, surprisingly also not wearing anything.
"The evidence has been removed!" she said, trying to hold in a laughter.
"Mom, i'm really really sorry about what happened back there...I jus-
"What do you mean? I just watched what seemed to be something every teenager does at that age...relieve some pressure, I just find it wonderful how we are so close and can share our intimate moments with each other" she cut me off mid sentence to not let me swim in guilt. I had thought about something similar to this happening over and over, but that was only a fantasy which I was 100% sure would never actually happen. But this is it, probably what someone feels like when they win in the lottery or something.
"It's so hot anyway, going fully nude like this is not only WAY more comfortable, but also keeps us cool down there if you know what I mean" she said while sitting down on the couch next to me. We were watching some talk show on TV, totally casual. Although I had to gaze over to her a few times to catch another sight of what was between her legs, she noticed and stroked my hand. Her touch was so warm.

A couple of minutes had passed, of us sitting there in silence watching television when my penis started to get erect again. I instinctively grabbed it and played with my foreskin a little while my dick began to grow until it was fully hard again, completely forgetting where I was and with who. I could describe it as a sort of trance, a moment in which your mind is somewhere else. My mother was watching me closely and saliva started to build in my mouth. My thigh was touching hers, I could feel her rubbing her leg against mine in a very slow motion, it somehow made me incredibly excited. I pulled my foreskin as far back as I could to show off the head to my mom who was right next to me, observing what I was doing.
"Sweetie do you mind if I...?" she asked in a low tone of voice, letting her hand fall into her lap.
"No, no, please do it" I replied while looking deeply into her eyes and stroking my cock and testicles simultaneously.
I no longer had any shame and accepted what was happening, it was incredible to masturbate next to my naked mother. I had to be careful to not ejaculate too quick. I looked down at her pussy after she spread her legs towards me and saw how she was carefully spreading her pussy lips apart to reveal herself completely to me. As our breathing rythm began to increase and my mother had to moan a little, she slid a finger inside of her and I could see the moisture forming of her. It was just simply amazing. The scent made me masturbate much more vigorously, I moved over a little so that my penis would be closer to her leg.
"Oh god, this is so beautiful that we can do this, we are incredibly lucky that we can be who we want around ourselves without consecuences" she said with one finger inside of her and looking over to my strongly erect cock.
The way she was looking at my dick without trying to hide it...it made me crazy horny, I felt like I was going to explode any moment.
"Mommy my wrist hurts, I think I damaged it earlier...I have to stop" i said in an innocent tone.
Without any other words being exchanged, my mother suddenly stopped pleasing herself. Oh god no, please don't leave, I regret having said anything! I thought to myself. Instead of moving away, she kneeled down onto the carpet infront of me. My penis was as erect as it could be, I was pulling the foreskin back to show my mother how hot and confident I am for her. My mother then signaled me with her index finger to come closer as if she wanted to whisper something, so I did. She kissed me on the mouth and our tongues met, playing with each other, exchanging all of the spit. It was intense, I felt like we finally found each other at a place in which we've been trying to reach so far but neither of us dared to make the first move, heaven. My dick was poking her stomache, i began to masturbate and use her belly for the additional friction and warmth, I had to control myself to not cum already. I cupped her tits and massaged them, they were so soft yet firm and big, I rubbed her nipples and noticed how she moaned. This went on, uncontrollably for several minutes. After a while, she moved her head back again and purposely dripped some of her saliva onto my throbbing cock.
"How does this feel hunny? I just want you to be happy" she said with a vicious yet caring look on her face as she started to softly stroke my dick, moving the foreskin up and down, up and down. It felt like I started to get small spasms around my body, my mother held my leg down with her left hand while our eyes met. She enjoyed the pleasure she was giving her son with her motherly touch.
"This time we're going to keep this clean" she said and moved her gentle wet lips around the head of my dick. Oh my god, this was the absolute best feeling I've ever had, I had to moan and started to caress her hair and gently forcing her head down on my pulsating cock. She showed no resistance, but made loud wet sucking sounds which prevented me from holding in the orgasm any longer.
"MA, I'M GOING TO CUMMM" i yelled while shoving my cock down her throat, not having a care in the world. I began to cum, load after load into my mother's throat, she quickly began to choke so I let her head go. She moved back a little and let the last loads go into her mouth aswell, the semen started to flow out the sides of her mouth and I pulled my dick out of my mother's mouth. She started to cough and swallow the cum so that no more of it would drop onto the floor. My mother was sitting infront of me, naked, with my cum flowing all over her soaking wet sweaty body. I will never forget that image.
"Sweetie, thank you! Your cum was delicious, I hope you're feeling better now!" she said while wiping some of the cum off her cheek.
"Mom i'm completely exhausted I thought I was going to pass out for a moment there, I love you so much" i replied as I was gently stroking my shrinking cock.
We both got up and hugged, the slowly-drying cum got smeared all over me. The feeling of her hot breasts rubbing against me made me kiss her. My mother grabbed a towel that was nearby and started to clean the semen up, she held my soft cock and wiped it with the towel, then used it on herself.
"I've got a surprise for you later!" she said as she was touching herself.

تنزيل افلام سكس - تحميل نيك - تحميل سكسي - تحميل سكس حيوانات - تحميل سكس امهات - تحميل سكس - تحميل افلام سكس - ايجي سكس - افلام نيك حيوانات - افلام سكس محارم - افلام سكس حيوانات - xmxx - xzxx - xnnx - xnxn - xnxx - xnxxx .

I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside in the blazing sun, I looked at the clock, it was 10 in the morning. For a minute I had not remembered all of the things that had occured with my mother yesterday, and I walked to the bathroom to freshen up. Then it hit me. At first I brushed it off as some sort of realistic wet dream which I must have had, but then as soon as I heard my mother's cheerful humming while she was making breakfast downstairs - I realized everything was real and remembered every detail. I instantly had a boner as I was thinking about it, and couldn't wait to see my mother. I finished up quickly in the bathroom and wrapped a towel around my waist.

"Good morning, mmmmh...that smells delicious!" I yelled over to my mother in the kitchen as I was rushing down the stairs.
"Morning darling, can you help me carry this please?"
As I walked into the kitchen I noticed how she was wearing a loosely knotted robe, I now viewed my mother in a completely different light since last night's events. I gave her a big smile and grabbed my plate from the counter. She smiled back and started to walk towards the living room infront of me. The sight of her juicy ass was now turning me on more than ever, my cock began to grow. I leaped forward and gave her bottom a little smack, I couldn't resist.
"Careful! I'm going to drop everything!" she giggled and gave me a mischievous look.
I figured that she was as horny as I was. I sat down opposite to her at the transparent glass table and we began to eat while looking at the TV. It didn't last long before my eyes started to wander, influenced by my dirty thoughts. My mother's legs were spread apart quite a bit and her robe was not long enough to cover her all the way down, I had a decent view through the table of her beautiful hairy pussy. I'm not sure if she was baiting me or was just not simply aware of the fact that she was exposed but she caught me staring.
"Hunny, can you pass me the salt?" instead of closing her legs, she spread them even further apart. She was obviously teasing me and loved how I was not ashamed of looking. My cock was fully erect and started to hurt, wanting to get out of the boxers.
"Yes ofcourse" I replied in a low voice as I stood up slightly to grab the salt bottle, letting my mom see my situation down there.
"Sweetie that looks uncomfortable, I think you should let your cock out" she suddenly stated pointing at it.
I've never heard her use vulgar language like that before, unprovoked. It made me incredibly horny, and showed her how much by dropping my pants infront of her right there and then. My cock jumped straight up and I sat back down. My mother's facial expression changed drastically, I could see it in her eyes how excited she was. With a single hand movement she took off her robe, her large hanging tits bounced around a little.
"We should always eat together like this, during summers like these ofcourse" she said as she was sliding her hand down to her cunt in a way that seemed perfectly normal.
The mood was unbelivable, what we were doing without talking about was amazing. It all seemed so natural, like an everyday thing such as taking a shower or brushing your teeth. My mother was spreading her pussy lips apart and fingering herself, maintaining eye contact with me at the same time. I instinctively grabbed my rock hard cock and began to masturbate. This went on for a while, it was indescribable.

My mother moved herself back a couple of inches with her chair, no longer having any obstacles infront of her now wet pussy.
"Hun I thought you could maybe...you know...reciprocate and help mommy out" she whispered while spreading her pussy open as much as possible, facing me.
"I was waiting for you to say that mom! I just want to show you how much I love you!" i replied as I dashed towards her and skillfully fell on my knees in record time.
The smell coming from her pussy was so highly arousing, I rested my hands on my mother's thighs and buried my face inbetween her legs. I viciously started to suck and lick her labia, letting out slurping noises and saliva all over, which began to run down her legs. She was now moaning loudly and tightly grabbing the chair from the sides, her body was thrusting upwards out of pleasure as I was tickling her clitoris. She tasted as delicious as I had imagined, making her feel as good as she was feeling gave me endless satisfaction. I took all of her juices in my mouth and swallowed them with pride.
"OH GOOOOD" she howled as she was having her orgasm. Her whole body was shaking, the sweat traveling down everywhere.
"Your cunt tastes so good mommy" I said as I stood up and started to jerk off like a maniac.
My mother was still breathing heavily as she opened her eyes and watched me.
"That was incredible... nobody has ever given me that much attention" she gasped as she was rubbing her cunt slowly and biting her lip.
I was close to orgasm myself and lacked the discipline to hold it back. I moaned loudly and ejaculated all over my mom, the cum landed everywhere. I completely soaked my mother in my hot sticky semen, there was a puddle in her belly button, some on her breasts, even a few drops on her pussy and face.
"Mmmhhm hunny next time give some warning, you know how much I love your cum in my mouth!!" she said slightly annoyed as she was wiping some off her face with her two fingers and then licking them like popsicles.
I leaned back against the table and watched her eat my cum off her body.
"You got some down there too mom" as I pointed to her inner thigh and kneeled back down infront of her again. I licked a few drops of my cum, it tasted quite neutral with a hint of sweetness.
"Not so bad huh?" she said while licking her fingers. I nodded.
She bent over and grabbed my soft cock as she pulled back the foreskin a little to wipe some more cum off, then proceeded to licking her fingers like if it were sweet honey.

After a couple of minutes, we both went upstairs butt naked to the bathroom because we decided to clean up properly. As we stepped into the shower, I started to feel horny again and hugged my mother from behind. My semi erect growing cock was pushing against her ass, she was kissing my arms and turning on the water.
"Mom let me clean you, after all it was my fault" I retorted as I was spreading some lotion over my hands.
"Sure hunny, and before we get out I think I should help empty your load again since we're here" she said in a caring motherly voice. She grabbed my cock, pulled the foreskin back and spat on the head, then started to rub her saliva all over.
We were now both standing under the sprinkling water, she was facing the wall and I was facing her back. I gently rubbed the lotion over her back and massaged her tits, I could feel her nipples were hard again. She exhaled loudly at times. As my hands were moving down her backside, I couldn't stop myself from spreading her butt cheeks. I slowly pushed my middle finger into her warm asshole.
"Ohhhhh" she moaned, guiding both her hands down to her pussy.
I slowly slid my finger in and out of her asshole, she loved it. I playfully rubbed my firm dick against her crack as I was pulling the foreskin back and forth. My mother's noises were increasing in volume as I was moving my finger faster and faster.
"Mmhmmm playing with mommy's asshole are we? Stick your finger right up there sweetie, it feels fantastic" she begged.

Suddenly she turned around, kissed me on the mouth and as she grabbed hold of my pulsating cock as she whispered into my ear:
"Please fuck me"

While to the average judgemental person restricted to the boundaries of our current society something such as incest would appear extremely taboo and perverted, they do not realize how beautiful and natural it can be. It gives you an even more unbreakable bond, a connection deeper than any other. In the end everybody ends up at the same place, no matter what path in life you took. The relationship between my mother and I, the lust and performed fantasies, gave us happiness to no end.

When I heard those words come out of her mouth; "Fuck me", I realized that it would be inevitable, I would eventually end up fucking my own mother after all this fooling around. We both wanted it, it slowly escalated and finally the time came.
"Mom I'd love to fuck you, I have been waiting for this for so long" I said as I pointed my cock closely to the entrance of her soaking pussy. She looked down at my penis, so close to her vagina, and began to inhale and exhale increasingly in anticipation, she rested her arms on me and before I knew it, I had sticked my cock straight inside of her wep soft cunt. She instantly began to moan, I left my fully erect cock inside of her for a few seconds as we stared into each other's eyes. The feeling was indrescribable, like if I had died and gone to heaven.
"Fuck me hard baby" she begged.
There was nothing I wanted to hear more than that. I slid my cock out of her hot juice-filled cunt again and then began to penetrate her mercilessly as I firmly grabbed her round ass cheeks to hold onto. Her backside kept slamming into the shower wall with every thrust, my mother's cries of pleasure were suppressing the noise of the water splashing on the ground. I felt her warm breath on my chest, my pubes were rubbing against hers. I pushed two fingers into her tight butthole as I was fucking her as hard as I could. I tried my best to hold out as long as I could but I wasn't able to for much longer.
"FUUUUUUUUCK YEEEEESSSS AHHHH" she yelled and held her pussy tightly, she had cum as I was inside of her. I instantly took my cock out of her and began masturbating, she spread her lips wide to show me the white slimy liquid oozing out of her slowly. I scooped some up with my two fingers and took it to my mouth, it was nearly flavourless but I could taste something a bit salty. At the sight of this my mother immediatly kissed me and invaded my mouth with her tongue. I couldn't control myself and forced my dick inside of her vagina again and pounded her like there was no tomorrow, all she could do was make whimpering noises.
"I'M GONNA CUM I'M GONNA CUM" I loudly expressed just after a few seconds of being inside her pussy again. She held me firmly, I could feel her fingernails stabbing me in the back, I was unable to move out in time and fully ejaculated inside of her. Load after load, the cum filled her pussy. In ecstasy we both hugged each other strongly as I came in her cunt. After a couple of seconds I was done and took my cock out of her, still some semen dripping out onto her legs. My cum was flowing out of the sides of her cunt as she was gently fingering herself.
"Mom I'm-"
"Hunny I can't get pregnant anymore, I should have told you but everything was going so fast and I found no words" she admitted with a huge grin on her face. "That must have freaked you out i'm sorry hun!" she added.
My mother then kneeled down and elegantly inserted my semi hard cock into her mouth and began to clean it, she sucked the last drops out of it making loud slurping noises and caressing my leg. She then stood back up again and kissed me. The mixture of tastes in our mouths was precious .

We then both got out of the shower and dried each other properly. As my mother turned around to look into the mirror as she was fixing her hair, I took the opportunity to get down on my knees and further explore her ass. I spread her cheeks apart and started to tickle her asshole with my tongue.
"Oh my god, that feels good hunny" she acknowledged and changed her standing position to better acomodate my mouth and let me have a clearer view. My mother was looking at herself in the mirror as she was pinching her nipples and leaving her mouth open.
I slid a finger into her anus, accompanied by my tongue. It was really tight and I observed how much pleasure I was giving her, which was only motivating more. Not long after I started to finger her ass with two fingers, using only saliva as lubricant her legs were shaking and she began to fingerfuck her moist cunt as she let out long and deep moans. My cock by now was throbbing again, pleading for a tight hole.
"I'm going to fuck your ass now" i stated in an authoritative voice, pretending to not care for her opinion, fully guided by my lust.
"DO IT, PLEASE, I NEED IT" she answered with her eyes closed and one of her hands pulling on her ass.
Without any further hesitations I stood up and tried to push my cock into her asshole, it was harder then I imagined, I didn't want to hurt her. She then put four of her fingers her mouth and soaked my cock in her spit, then spread some around the entrance of her anus. I was jerking slowly to not lose any hardness, but she grabbed it and started to push my cock inside of her tight hole, it went in this time. It felt like heaven. I began to push it in and out, the friction was intense and made us both gasp for air with our mouths widely open. I slowed down a couple of times and cupped her tits, but the time came and it felt perfect.
"I'm going to cum in your ass now mom" I said agressively.
"YESSS FUCKING CUM" she ordered.
I pushed my cock as deep inside of her asshole as I could and exploded. My mother screamed in pleasure, it seemed like I had to cum almost as much before in the shower. As soon as my cock had reached the exit of her hole, the semen started to flow out and down her legs. It was another of those moments I will never forget. I stumbled backwards and leaned against the wall as my mother was regaining her breath and licking her fingers after she covered them in cum.
"Hunny I need to lay down now for a bit, that was just... I love you so much" she said with the biggest smile i've ever seen as she walked towards the door.
"I love you too mom, I love cumming inside of you and watching you take it in your mouth afterwards" i replied, walking towards her.
We then hugged, I massaged her ass and felt all the sticky fluids being transfered from her chest to mine.

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“He’s locked in her now, it’s a wonderful feeling,” Eileen said, sliding down and taking my cock into her mouth as she continued to watch. On the far side of Brian l could see Carol on all fours, her huge tits swinging as her father fucked her from behind, matching his thrusts with the pace that Brian was humping into Mum.

Brian was growling, his back legs clawing at the back of Mum’s thighs for purchase as he forced his cock deeper into Mum’s cunt. I groaned as l came in Eileen’s mouth, pushing her down on my cock as l filled her mouth with spunk.

“Oh yes Brian, yes,” Mum called out, “l can feel him cumming, oh yes, good boy Brian, fuck me, good boy.”

Brian let out a howl as he twisted, then suddenly he was turned, he was facing away from Mum but still joined.

“Oh god yes, that’s beautiful,” Mum said.

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Eileen was sucking hard on my cock as l pumped my cum down her throat. I saw Bert change position behind Carol, ramming his cock into her arsehole, she cried out as he was in her to the hilt in one thrust. “Oh yes Daddy!” She cried.

Brian was pawing at the floor as if trying to pull his cock out Mum’s cunt but he was locked in, she had to move with him and the two of them began to move across the floor like some bizarre train.

Bert must have cum quickly inside Carol’s bum as he had pulled out, Carol tuned around, taking his cock into her mouth.

Eileen lifted her mouth from my cock. She moved astride me, opening her mouth to show me it was full of my cum. Then she grabbed my head and before l could move her mouth was clamped onto mine, her tongue working into my mouth, passing my cum to me. I sucked my spunk from her, pinching her nipples hard. I could still see Brian and Mum locked together, Mum being dragged backwards, her tits dragging on the floor.

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Suddenly Mum cried out as Brian finally pulled himself free. As his cock slipped out of her cunt, his cum leaked out, running down her thigh.

Mum turned around, holding Brian, pressing his face against her tits. She reached around him, pressing her hand on his back, getting him to sit. His cock was still showing, glistening with his cum.

Mum move under him and l watched as she took his cock into her mouth, licking his cum away. Carol meanwhile left her father’s cock, crawling round behind Mum and began licking Brian’s cum from her cunt. It was a crazy situation, l knew l should have been disgusted but l felt myself getting hard again. My mouth was full of my own cum, Eileen still kissing me, l just had to fuck her.

In one movement l picked her up, slamming her down onto the sofa on her back, l was above her, between her outstretched thighs. I plunged my cock into her, my pelvis crashing down on her.

“Oh yes David,” she sighed, “fuck Aunty, don’t be gentle baby, try to hurt Aunty.”

I grabbed her tits as l ploughed into her, l could still see my mother sucking Brian’s cock, the dog sitting there with a strange look. Carol had her face pressed up behind my mother. Bert appeared by my side. “Punish her tits son,” he said, “no mercy, make her yell.”

My fingers dug into the soft flesh as l drove my cock into her, l was rock hard again but there was a pain in my cock and balls, l could feel my orgasm coming but my balls were empty. I twisted her tits.

“Hit them David,” he said, “hit them hard.”

I did, raining blows on those huge tits in my frustration as l fucked her. I wanted to cum but there was nothing there.

“Yes baby!” Eileen called back to me, raking her nails down my chest, “oh god yes!”

I felt the heat of her cunt juices flooding over my cock as she came but still l kept humping into her.

I saw movement, Brian was walking away, curling up in the corner, watching the scene before him. Mum and Carol were locked together writhing on the floor, kissing and fingering each other. It was like some scene from a Roman orgy. Pain shot through my body as l felt Bert’s cock in my arsehole again, he was driving into me, our combined weight crashing down on Eileen.

I cried out as l finally came, my cock pumping dry but l still humped into her. My head was swirling.

This was my mother, my family, people l thought l had known all my life but l was seeing people l couldn’t recognise, doing things l could never have imagined, and l was in the middle of it, l had to be dreaming, had to be….but it was no dream, that feeling inside my bottom was all too real. For the second time that day l had been fucked in my arsehole and l had cum both times, l needed to process that in my brain.

At this point l should remind readers that this was the late1960’s, homosexuality had only just been made legal and attitudes were much different than they are today. I knew nothing about people being bisexual, certainly not men. Women having sex together was much more acceptable and men often commented how they would like to see two women together so watching my mother with her sister and niece didn’t bother me, it was very erotic, but where men were concerned, especially in a small town like where l was brought up, the idea that a man could enjoy sex with either men or women was beyond our understanding. For this reason l was having difficulty understanding my own emotions.

I must have drifted into my own thoughts, l was roused by Bert telling my mother and me to go upstairs and sort ourselves out while they cleaned up. I followed Mum upstairs silently, we showered without speaking. I was aware of her watching me as if she was trying to get into my head to find out what l was thinking.

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Once she had dried me, l laid out on the bed.

“I’ll just pop down and tell them we will be staying up here,” she said. A few minutes later she returned, climbing onto the bed and lying beside me. I was lying on my back looking at the ceiling but l could sense her watching me. After a while she moved closer, putting her arm across my chest.

“Talk to me,” she said, “do you want me to go, l can sleep in the spare room.”

“No Mum,” l replied, “l’m just trying to sort my head out, so much has happened, it’s like an express train, we seem to be rushing through experiences.”

“I know baby,” she said, cuddling into me, l could feel her breasts pressing against me. Her fingers were tracing lightly over my chest, circling my nipples. “Did l disgust you?”

“I think l should have disgusted myself,” l said.

“No baby,” she said, throwing her leg over me then lying on top of me, her face above mine. “Was it too much baby, l knew what Bert was going to do to you, l should have stopped him.”

“I don’t think you could have Mum, l don’t think l wanted you to, that’s my problem.”

“Oh baby,” she said, “stop over thinking it.”

“But l’m not like that Mum,” l said, “l like girls, l’ve never once imagined myself doing it with a man.”

“Oh baby,” she laughed, “you’re not going to turn into a homosexual, not judging by what is happening down there.”

It was the contact of her naked body on top of mine, l could feel myself stirring.

“I keep seeing what you were doing Mum,”

“Is that what’s making you hard baby,” she said, sliding down my body until she could kiss my nipples. “Did you enjoy watching me with Brian.”

“I don’t know what l thought Mum,” l said, “it was driving me crazy watching what he was doing to you, have you done that before?”

“Only once,” she replied, her hand slipping between us, holding my cock which was rapidly reaching full erection. “The last time l came up there was a party, we were playing a game of forfeits, we were at the house where Brian lives, it was Gina’s turn to lose and Tom, the man who lives there had the cards with the challenges, he chose a card and said that Gina had to have sex with a dog, we were all shocked, none of us expected her to do it, but apparently Tom and his wife Sally had been on holiday in Amsterdam and they had seen a live sex show where girls were being fucked by dogs, Sally had been turned on by it and when they got home she had tried it with Brian. She had suggested that Tom put and extra card in the pack for our next party, he has always liked fucking Gina so he fixed it for her to get that forfeit.”

“Gina!” l said.

“I know baby,” Mum said, “l know you’re sweet on her, but she’s the best looking of all of us, all the men chose her first if they can, she always gets fucked more than the rest of us, even Carol with her giant tits doesn’t get as much cock as Gina.”

“So Gina did it with Brian?”

“Yes,” Mum replied, “we were all surprised at how easily she agreed to it but later she told us that she had grown up on a farm in Italy, she said she had two older brothers and they had often played with her, they had started fucking her then one day they had all been drinking wine and they had persuaded her to do it with their dog, she told us she had only done it the once because not long after she had married Marco but that when she had returned to visit her home she had often done it again for her brothers.”

All my visions of Gina were shattered at that moment, all l could think of was her on her knees doing what Mum had done.

“Mmmmm,” Mum said as she felt my cock pulsate, “are you thinking of Gina with a dog?”

I didn’t want to admit it but that was all l could think of at that moment.

“Let me put him inside me,” Mum said, wriggling and opening her legs, she guided my cock into her warm, wet cunt. “You don’t have to fuck me, just let him rest there.”

She moved down, her warm sheath slipping over my cock, it felt so good, all my bad thoughts began to drift away. Mum could feel me relax.

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“That’s good baby,” she sighed, kissing my nipples, “get rid of all those thoughts, just enjoy it, it’s about fun and pleasure, no limits baby, l’ll do anything for you, no limits, l promise, for as long as this lasts l’m yours.”

“What do you mean, as long as this lasts?” I said.

“I’m not stupid enough to think it will last forever baby,” she replied, “that’s why l want you to enjoy at all now. One day you will find someone your own age and settle down but always remember baby, if there are things she won’t let you do, you can always count on me, l will never turn you away. It would be so wonderful if you are still fucking me when l’m old.”

“I don’t want to think about that,” l said, rolling her over, following her so that l ended up on top of her.

“Mmmmm, that is so good,” she said, “make love to me baby, pretend you love me and make love to me.”

“I do love you Mum,” l protested, “you know l do.”

“Yes baby,” she sighed as l moved inside her, “but don’t fuck me this time, make love to me, you can fuck me all the other times but just this once l want you to be gentle. Let Mummy teach you.”

That was how we did it, l stayed inside her, moving gently, stroking her body, teasing her nipples. She traced her nails over my body, sending shivers down my spine. She encouraged me as l took her to the brink of orgasm then she stopped me, teetering on the brink, our bodies locked, her muscles gripping my cock. We were like that time and again, each time l was sure l had taken her too far but each time she held it. The moment she realised my orgasm was close she stopped me, waiting for me to relax before telling me to carry on. It as a magical experience, the heat from her cunt was burning me but it felt so good.

When we did both finally cum, she came first, her body heaved, she gave a deep sigh and l felt the flood of her cunt juices. “Oh yes,” she sighed as her body went limp, then “Mmmmmmm,” as l came and she felt the heat of my spunk inside her. We held each other as my cock pulsated inside her, her muscles milking me, our bodies almost melting together.

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We stayed locked together, l watched her as she slowly drifted off to sleep, she looked so peaceful. As my cock finally slipped from her she groaned and snuggled into me, resting her head on my chest. I held her like that, my hand resting on her breast as l joined her in sleep.

We were still holding each other when l woke in the morning. I watched her for a while thinking how my mother who had been just a fairly ordinary mother for so many years had suddenly become the epitome of a sex goddess. As l watched her breathing slowly, my mind went back through everything that had happened, there seemed to be no limit to what she was prepared to do, the vision of Brian humping into her then when he was knotted in her, dragging her across the floor, that would live with me forever. Then to see her taking his cock in her mouth….l felt my cock respond as l revisited that scene in my mind.

Mum must have sensed a change in my breathing, she snuggled in closer to me, her hand sliding down over my tummy until it came into contact with my erection.

“Mmmmm,” she said, gripping my cock, “good morning,” she kissed my chest, sucking on my nipple. “What a beautiful way to wake up, it would be such a shame to waste it.” She squeezed my cock gently then traced her nails up my shaft and over the head. “Would you like to fuck Mummy?” She said, “Mummy would like you to fuck her very much.”

“You’re going to wear me out,” l laughed, pushing her onto her back and rolling between her outstretched thighs. She guided me into her cunt and l slipped in so easily.

“Oh l hope not,” she sighed as l slid up inside her, “l want you to fuck me forever.”

“You’re a shameless slut Mum,” l laughed.

“Mmmmm, yes,” she replied as l felt her cunt grip me.

I fucked her slowly, kneeling between her thighs with her legs resting on my shoulders. I was gentle, giving her the full length of my cock with each slow stroke. I kneaded her breasts gently, teasing her nipples, watching her expression change as each wave passed through her.

“I wonder how many of your friends fuck their mother,” she giggled.

“There can’t be many mothers like you,” l said.

“Oh don’t you believe it,” she smiled, “incest is a lot more common than you think, just look at our little group, Bert has been fucking Carol for years, Tony has been fucking Gina for at least two years now, and we have other members who do it as well, you’ll meet some of them while we’re here.”

“I never imagined l would end up fucking you Mum.”

“Oh l’ve dreamt of it for so long but was afraid l would frighten you away,” she said, “it feels so good to have you in there now, we’re going to have so much fun David, it will be so good when we are on our own, l want you to take me whenever you feel like it, you never have to ask David, you have to use your imagination, you never have to hold back with me…..now fuck me baby….enough talking….give Mummy’s cunt a good fucking.”

I did as she asked, pinning her ankles either side of her head l started driving my cock down into her. She encouraged me with each thrust, telling me to do it harder. It didn’t take long for me to be on the edge of orgasm, she sensed it.

“Not in my cunt,” she cried, “cum in my bum, just do it.”

I didn’t hesitate, pulling out, she reached down, guiding the head of my cock to her anus.

“Do it baby,” she said, then cried out again as l entered her, coming down hard onto her, my cock going deep into her arsehole as l came.

“Oh god yes,” she cried as she came with me, juices spraying from her cunt up onto my chest. I collapsed onto her, my cock pulsating wildly inside her.

“Oh god l love it like that,” she sighed, l felt her anal muscles squeezing my cock.

“Didn’t l hurt you?” I said.

“I don’t care,” she replied, “you saw what pain does to me when Bert caned me, it just makes the orgasm so much more powerful.”

I pulled out of her and was about to get off the bed to go into the shower when she stopped me, pushed me onto my back, then kneeling over me, she took my cock into her mouth. I know l had seen her doing that the night before but it still shocked me, l gently pushed her away.

“I can’t believe you do that Mum,” l said, “aren’t you bothered, you know, after where it’s been.”

Mum just smiled at me. “Occupational hazard for a slut like me,” she laughed, “but if it bothers you sweetheart l won’t do it with you, Bert likes me to do it, it just confirms my position as subservient to him.”

“And it really doesn’t bother you?”

“No baby,” she replied, “l like a man to dominate me where sex is concerned, l feel that is where l should be, always available for pleasure just like l will be for you, just the thought of what you might want me to do makes me wet.” She jumped off the bed, “come on, let’s get showered, l’m hungry now and you need to keep your energy level up, there’s plenty more fucking to do on this holiday.”

When we got downstairs the others were all in the kitchen. Eileen and Carol were naked like us, but Bert was fully dressed.

“I have to go into town,” he said, kissing my mother and squeezing her breast before heading out of the front door.

We all sat around the table having breakfast and discussing what we were going to do that day.

“You young man need to save your energy today,” Eileen said to me, “we all heard you two at it this morning, no more today, there’s a party tonight and you’ll need your energy then.”

“Well l don’t think that’s fair,” Carol said, “Aunty is getting him all the time.”

“Yes we’ll you’re going to get more than you can handle tonight,” Eileen replied.

“Don’t worry about me,” Carol said, “l know what l’m getting tonight and l know l can handle it.”

“What’s happening tonight?” I asked.

“You’ll find out later,” Eileen replied.

Just then the front doorbell rang.

“That will be Sally and Tom to collect Brian,” Eileen said, getting up and walking towards the front door.

I was surprised to see her going to open the front door naked but it didn’t seem to bother her. She returned, followed by a couple who looked to be in their mid to late fifties. I was rather embarrassed to be sat there naked but it didn’t seem to faze them.

Eileen introduced them as Sally, a friendly looking lady with greying hair, she was about five foot six and whilst not slim, l wouldn’t describe her as fat. She was wearing a t-shirt type top which made it obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts did not look to be large but her prominent nipples were easily distinguishable. She also wore a pleated shirt that came just below her knee.

Tom was a few inches taller with a slight beer belly, he looked friendly despite a somewhat rugged appearance, l noticed that as soon as he entered the room his eyes latched onto my mother, he went over and kissed her, his hand going to her breast as he did so, Mum gave him a cheeky smile, it was obvious she was flirting with him.

Sally came over to be, she bent to kiss me, placing her hand on my thigh then letting it move up until she held my cock. “I look forward to sampling this,” she said, giving me a squeeze, “that is if you don’t mind fucking an old lady.”

Eileen explained that Sally and Tom ran a boarding kennels just outside of town. Sally asked if Brian had performed well. “Which one of you did he fuck?” She asked.

“That was me,” Mum replied, “and he was brilliant.”

“He is good isn’t he,” Sally replied, “l’m trying to get him to stop clawing.”

I could see Tom and my mother exchanging glances, then Tom looked directly at Sally.

“Oh go on then,” she laughed, “really, you wouldn’t credit it, he was like a dog with two dicks in the car, sorry Dorothy, you know what he’s like with you.”

“Oh don’t worry,” Mum said, walking over to Tom, she knelt in front of him, undoing the zip in his trousers. “You know me, l am always ready for the next cock.”

I watched as my mother took his cock out and began sucking it. Tom’s cock was longer than mine and thicker, l felt slightly jealous, also a strange thought went through my mind, l wondered what it would feel like up my bottom. My own cock was hard as Sally stroked it.

“Two can play at that game,” Sally said, pulling her top out from her skirt then lifting it over her head, dropping it on the table. Her tits were much smaller than Mum’s but despite her age they looked quite firm. They were tipped with pale pink nipples that were quite long, they looked as if they had been pulled a lot and were permanently stretched. Her hands fiddled with the waistband of her skirt and it fell to the floor, she wasn’t wearing panties and as she stood in front of me with her thighs parted, my face was level with her hairless cunt. There were two objects hanging down, attached to her labia, stretching them. They must have been a good weight and they swung between her thighs as she moved.

“I hope you don’t mind,” she said to Eileen, “l do love a nice young cock.”

“Help yourself,” Eileen replied, “are those scratches from Brian?”

I had also noticed two sets of red stripes either side of Sally’s body.

“Yes,” she replied, “l’m trying to teach him not to scratch, Tom wants to make a film of him fucking me and we want it to look as natural as possible so we don’t have to use the socks.”

She pulled me to my feet, telling me l had to be quick as she and Tom were still preparing for the party later. She led me over to the side of the kitchen, bending over and spreading her legs as she held the worktop for support. Mum was also in a similar position further along, Tom was already up her cunt and fucking her, Mum’s tits swinging wildly.

I was getting used to this situation by then and got behind Sally, l placed the head of my cock between her labia then shoved my cock deep into her.

“Oh yes!” She sighed, “don’t hang about darling, just fuck me.”

I began fucking her, as l did, the weights hanging from her labia swung against my balls, l found it quite stimulating and the harder l fucked her, the harder they hit my balls. I reached under her, holding her nipples and pulling them hard.

“Oh Dorothy darling,” she called out, “you’ve taught him so well, he’s perfect.”

The feeling as those weights continued to bang into my balls was driving me crazy, my orgasm was building. I had the overpowering urge to hurt her, l couldn’t control it. In one movement l pulled out of her cunt, shifting slightly and rammed my cock into her arsehole.

“Oh Jesus yes you bastard!” She cried as my cock went deep into her. I pulled and twisted her nipples as l humped into her arsehole and came. I felt her go rigid then tremble as she came with me. She fell forward across the worktop as l pumped my cum into her belly.”

“Oh Jesus Dorothy, he’s beautiful,” she said.

I looked across to my mother, Tom had finished fucking her and she was on her knees cleaning the juices from his cock with her mouth.

I was relishing the feeling of power l had, l pulled out of her and as she stood up l turned her, placing my hands on her shoulders l pushed her down onto her knees. She knew immediately what l wanted and took me into her mouth, cleaning my cock. I looked across at my mother, she still had Tom’s cock in her mouth but she was looking at me and gave me a wink of approval.

I looked around and saw Eileen spread on the table, Carol was between her mother’s thighs, her mouth clamped onto her cunt, l watched as Eileen wrapped her legs around Carol’s neck as she came.

Sally finished cleaning my cock then looked up at me with a satisfied smile. “You’ve learned quickly,” she said, “you’re going to enjoy this evening, if you think we’re perverted now, just wait till later.”

I let her get to her feet then handed her her clothes. Tom meanwhile was still occupied with my mother, he was sucking on her nipples while he fingered her cunt.

“Pack that in Tom,” Sally said once she was dressed, “you can have her again this evening but you’ll have to wait your turn.” She turned to me. “Tom has always had your mother as his favourite,” she said.

Carol left her mother sprawled on the table saying she would go and fetch Brian. She went out of the back door, returning a few moments later with him. As soon as he saw Sally he ran across the kitchen to her, he immediately put his nose under her skirt, she made no effort to stop him as he pressed his mouth against her cunt.

“As soon as he saw me he thought l was there for fucking,” Carol laughed.

“Oh l know,” Sally laughed, leaning back against the worktop and spreading her legs to allow the dog better access to her cunt, “he’s turned into a right randy bugger,” she said, “he usually has me twice a day, it would be more if l let him, he fucks Tom as well now.”

“No doubt we’ll see that tonight,” Carol replied, “as well as other things.”

It was obvious that there were things planned for that evening that promised to be more new experiences for me.

Sally and Tom sorted themselves out and left with Brian. Eileen said that we would have to do something for the day.

“If we stay here this lad will be fucked out by this evening,” she said, putting her arm around me, “why don’t we get dressed and drive to the coast, that way he can save his energy, he’ll need it later.”