My Brother’s Slave

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1/Prologue

My eyes were closed, and my face warped into wonderful agony. The world was narrowed down to the strong tug of my hair and the feeling of being so fucking full I could barely keep myself from falling flat on my face, drooling as I was fucked like a bitch in heat.

I slammed my ass back against his hips as he drove himself into me. His cock felt like it was splitting me open, and I let out a low moan I tried to hide. He stopped, buried all the way to his balls. I could feel the need to move, to push back against him and push him deeper inside of me. I hated him, but I needed him to move.

“Was that a moan? Are you actually enjoying this now?” His voice was incredulous. I could feel the contempt and derision wash over me. It just made the hot, thick haze in my head deepen as I frantically shook my head.

“Fuck you,” I whispered to him. He didn’t need to know any more than that. I may have had to let him do this to me, but that’s all. He got my body whenever he wanted, but he’d never have my pride.

“That’s what I’m doing, slut,” He laughed above me. The iron-like grip on my hair increased as he pulled back just far enough to slam his hips forward and bottom out in me.

The entire world faded as my entire body focused on that jolt of electricity that went through my body. I let out an undignified squeak as I came down. I could practically feel my brain melting out my ears.

“I’m fucking you like the whore you are,” he said as he thrust into me. Every other word was punctuated with a pump of his hips forward, hitting that spot deep inside me that turned off everything that wasn’t my body howling for more.

“And you’re loving it. Dear god Sarah, you actually love this, don’t you? You filthy fucking skank…”

Bryan let go of my hips long enough to slap my ass. The impact rippled across my body, making me shudder.

I couldn’t take it any longer. My fingers dug in to the sheets as I hung on and moved my hips back, greedy for more of his cock. I hated him. I hated him more than I’ve ever hated anyone in my life, but I needed this. I needed this in a way I never knew I would, and FUCK it felt so goddamned good.

“Tell me you love it,” he demanded, suddenly. He didn’t stop. His hips rolled forward at the same sharp, brutal stabs that sent the fat head of his cock against her g-spot. One hand on my hair, he slapped my ass each time he filled me. “Tell me you love it, whore!”

“I…” Breathing was hard. I could barely see straight. Fuck, I hated him. I hated him so much it physically hurt. It hurt as much as my scalp and body as he used me like the fuck toy he saw me as. “I…”

Bryan let go of my hair. The relief from my hair being released fought with disappointment. Disappointment won out, but not for long. He put his hand on the back of my head and shoved me face down into the bed. He angled up above me so he was fucking me down into the bed.

I couldn’t stop the scream from the sudden change, but it was muffled by the mattress. The mattress blocked out everything but the way he touched and violated me. His thrusts grew faster, more desperate. That hit to my g-spot stopped being a flash of world melting pleasure and melded into one long, ongoing blur deep in my hungry cunt.

“You fucking freak,” he hissed, hammering away at me. It was beginning to hurt, but that was okay. The pain just sharpened everything else, made me feel…more.

“I’m gonna fuck you every day, Sarah,” he continued on. His voice was catching and barely in control. I only dimly registered his words as another pulse in my body as I struggled to stay on my hands and knees. “I’m gonna fuck you and you’re gonna love it you fucking whore. Next time, maybe I’ll stick it in that ass…”

Oh god, no. It felt like he was tearing up my pussy. Trying to picture his thick cock in my ass made me groan into the sheets and clamp down. “No no no,” I squeaked, praying the son of a bitch couldn’t hear me. I clamped down and froze, willing my body to let it go and stop this. It didn’t listen.

A second later my entire body convulsed as I came like a banshee, shrieking into the bed as my brother buried his cock deep in me and I milked it with every greedy convulsion. I couldn’t stop the orgasm, no matter how hard I tried and my pussy pulsed with a deep, aching satisfaction.

Bryan pulled out. I groaned and leaned back, trying to keep him inside me before he could withdraw. He shoved me hard and I fell over, feeling woefully empty. Incomplete. I looked up to his eyes, refusing to plead for more. He knew what I wanted. The sick smirk on his face confirmed it. I looked away.

I looked down to his cock. It was still hard, and obscenely thick. It was glistening white with my own cum, with a few pink spots that were probably blood. His hand circled around it. Even his big hand had trouble circling the entire thing. He ran his hand up and down his cock slowly. I watched, completely mesmerized.

His hand moved smoothly from porno izle the base all the way to the tip, where he was leaking some of his cum even now. His hand enclosed over the head, stroking it as he made his way back down again. I licked my lips and all but floated closer. I hated myself for this, but I couldn’t help it.

“Tell me you want it,” he said, in that same controlled, cocky way of his. He grinned at me, stroking his cock and knowing the truth that I couldn’t say. “Tell me you want it and I’ll give it to you. Be a good girl and you get a reward.”

Bryan knew what it would cost me. He knew what it would do if I said what he wanted. I scowled at him, with all of the fury I could muster up in my post orgasmic haze.

“No. Fuck you, Bryan,” I whispered. Even getting that much out made my heart ache. I swallowed hard, still panting and blinking away the tears that were threatening to come again. I’d always had reason to cry, but I’d never given in to the desire as much as I had in the past week.

For once, Bryan didn’t say a thing. He didn’t have to. All he had to do was keep stroking that fat cock of his and my eyes would go back to it. Fuck, it was hard to believe that thing fit in me. I closed my legs and rubbed them together as my pussy twitched.

He got closer, waddling over to me as he jacked off for me. His hand was a blur as he jerked that gorgeous cock faster and faster. I licked my lips. It was close enough that I could reach out and kiss if it I wanted.

And I wanted to. Fuck me, but I wanted everything about the monster. I wanted to wrap my lips around that shaft and suck out every bit of cum he had. I wanted to nuzzle into his balls and worship him with my mouth and turn the tables on him, make him break down and beg me. It would serve him right.

Kneeling over me, the only thing I could see was that glorious shaft being worked over. He pointed it at me, and I knew what was coming before I heard his telltale grunt and saw the member twitching repeatedly.

I closed my eyes in time. Thick, molten hot jizz landed across my face, and across one eye. Another rope shot out and landed in my hair. Another at my neck, and another on my face. I rubbed my legs together, breathing heavily.

“You look better this way, Sarah. This suits you. You shouldn’t go a single day without wearing my cum.” He laughed again, and I shuddered. His cum ran down my face and onto the bed, and all I could do was shake my head.

“I hate you so much,” I said. There was no heat to it. That was gone much earlier in the week, when I realized that he could do whatever he wanted to me and there’d be nothing I could do to stop him or persuade him otherwise.

This was my life now. One mistake, and now I was my brother’s slave for…God, he’d never let me go.

A silent sob wracked my body, but the tears didn’t come. It was better this way. I didn’t need to get cum in my eyes. Still, my body shook as I fought back the urge to sob and cry at what he was turning me into.

Bryan didn’t care. He got off the bed. I could hear him putting his clothes back on. He was in no hurry. He paused at the door. “We’ll continue this tomorrow. And the next day. And the day after that. And tomorrow…You will thank me for the privilege of my cock, Sarah. You don’t want to end up homeless, do you?”

The door slammed shut, and I was left in my bed. Violated, heartbroken, alone. My last bastion in this shitty house was taken from me. I had cum oozing down my face, but the only thing I could think of was…God, it was obscene, but I couldn’t help myself.

I reached up and gathered a glob of my brother’s cum with my fingers and brought to my mouth. I sucked it in, savoring the salty, slightly sour taste. I swallowed hard, and my entire body shuddered. What the fuck was wrong with me?

But I knew what was wrong with me. I just didn’t want to admit it. I scooped up more cum and slurped it down, feeling the fire between my legs reignite. He was in my head now, and I feared I was going to be lost.

But it wasn’t always like this.

2

My name is Sarah O’Hara. Yeah, it’s a stupid name. It was probably the first sign that my mom already hated me and wanted to make sure I suffered, even long after she died. I couldn’t think of any other reason, other than maybe to declare how disgustingly Irish I am.

How Irish, you ask? Well, my hair is a bright orange and curly enough to make trying to style it or tame it all but impossible. My skin is so pale that I more or less glow in the dark, except for where a plague of freckles marred it all. Yes, I am a goddamned ginger, and others would (and have, many many times) say I am soulless.

There’s saying that redheads are either sex incarnate, or hideous, with no middle ground. I’d like to think that I’m proof that there is a grey area. I’m about five foot four and…Well, I stress eat. I’m not really fat, but I have a couple of extra pounds around the stomach and thighs that amatör porno gets me teased, even when they’re ogling my tits. I’d like to think I could be a bombshell if I tried, but between between the extra pounds and the sharp, overly serious face…

The best I could hope for was being passed over.

The rest of my family is decidedly not Irish. My mother died when I was two, and her husband Rick…Well, there’d no be mistaking him for my real father. He’s darker featured, darker skinned thanks to a perpetual tan from working outdoors, and has receding brown hair. He looks like he’s made of leather.

I don’t know why he kept me after mom died. As he liked to put it when he’d been drinking, my mom had been an easy rebound lay since my father left her while pregnant, and he’d just sort of stuck around after because mom hadn’t gotten sick of his drinking, laziness, or sexism, or…

I didn’t get along with Rick. Since they were married and my father wanted nothing to do with me, that meant Rick got custody of me. He could’ve let me fall into the system and be passed around foster homes, but he didn’t. I figured he thought it would be easier to pick up chicks if he had a baby. It sure as hell wasn’t because he loved me like his own.

Well, he was right. When I was three, he met Angela, and the two hit it off immediately. She was grateful that someone wanted her when she had a kid of her own, and Rick got more of that easy single mom action. And unlike me, Rick hit it off with Bryan immediately, and did love him.

So there was me, the unwanted daughter of a dead Irish woman, my dim and often drunk stepdad, my vapid and judgmental stepmother, and a stepbrother who could best be described as hellspawn straight from Satan himself.

Bryan and I hated each other from the start, and it’s only gotten worse since then. He was the active, energetic, sports happy boy that Rick always wanted, and the apple of his mother’s eye. They spoiled him rotten and gave him the best of everything. New clothes, toys, games, love, attention, respect…

I don’t like whining. I really don’t. I hate complaining the way I do, but it wasn’t fair. Bryan’s the same age as me, but they gave him everything he could ever want. With me, I got the bare minimum of what I needed, and not much else. Unless you consider stricter rules and more demands.

That’s how this whole, disgusting, lurid mess all got started. It was Rick and Angela’s strict rules, Bryan rubbing it in my face, and a moment of desperation. A night when more than anything, I just needed to get out and do what I wanted and have a bit of fun for a change. If it wasn’t for those rules, if it wasn’t for fucking Bryan being pure evil…

“The answer’s no. I’m not gonna say it again, Sarah,” said my stepmother Angela as she flipped a pancake. She loved to make big breakfasts for “her boys”. Meanwhile, my waffles were waiting in the toaster.

“I have a grade point average of 3.9, I haven’t missed a day of work, and I’m over 18,” I countered, keeping my voice as even as possible. It wouldn’t do to lose my temper at her stubbornness. My only chance was making refusing me seem unreasonable. It wasn’t looking good.

Angela didn’t bother to turn around and face me. “I don’t care. Parties like that aren’t for well behaved young ladies. Parties like that are for common whores, and I will not have you being a whore, Sarah.” Not like your mother. She didn’t say it, but it was implied. It wouldn’t be the first time.

“I’m still a virgin mom. I don’t want to go fool around or be a whore. I just want to get out of the house for a change. Maybe dance and hear people swap stupid stories. Something to let me at least pretend I have a social life.” I sounded desperate. I knew I did.

“You’re not that delusional, are you?” said Bryan as he walked in and joined me at the table. He smirked at me, and I wanted to throw something at his head. “You work at the library and spend all your time hiding in your room, reading. No one’s stupid enough to think you’re cool or social. Might as well stay home.”

“Fuck you,” I spat at him. It was a reflex at this point.

“Sarah!” This time Angela did turn around. She waved her spatula at me threateningly. “Don’t talk to your brother that way.”

“He insulted me!”

Angela looked at Bryan, and smiled. “Your brother can be a bit coarse, but he’s not wrong. You should be focusing on school and work and so long as you are living under my roof, you’ll obey my rules. No parties, no anything that could get you in trouble. If I find out you’ve broken my rules, you will find someplace else to live.”

Of course she would back him up while threatening me. She did this every time. And the shit eating grin on his face just made me want to slug him. Instead, I turned back to Angela and said, “This isn’t fair. Bryan goes to parties every week. You don’t push him to go to college or focus on work!”

“Well…Boys need to get anal porno out, spend some of that excess energy. It keeps them out of trouble. And Bryan’s taking a year before he starts college, you know that.” Angela scooped the pancake off the skillet, then took the plate around to Bryan. She leaned over and kissed the top of his head while he gave me his best shit eating grin.

“Besides, I’m actually popular. You at a party would just be…What would you even do there?” Bryan scoffed.

The worst part was…he wasn’t wrong. Bryan was exactly the type of asshole you’d expect to be popular. He was over six foot, athletic, with a strong jaw and wavy, sandy blonde hair. He was good looking, and good at making being an asshole to someone seem funny to other people. That didn’t change the fact that I wanted to go. Any change would be welcome at this point.

The toaster popped, and I started. Bryan snickered at me as I got my waffles. I buttered them without a word as I tried to ignore him watching me. It wasn’t even that I cared about this party in particular. I work at the Oakvale Community College library, and one of the new girls invited me.

Despite deciding to work in a library, the new girl, Mary, actually seemed cool. She was pretty and social, but seemed smart and like she didn’t have to tear someone down to have a good time. When she invited me to the party, I’d been surprised, dismayed at knowing I probably wouldn’t be allowed to go, and then hopeful. If I could make a few more friends, maybe things wouldn’t be so shitty.

“Whatever,” I finally said, taking a bite of my breakfast. “I can probably pick up an extra shift that night anyways. They always need people to clean up after hours.”

Angela looked over her head and gave me a thin smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “That’s the spirit, Sarah. Keep working hard and maybe you’ll be able to make something of yourself.” Her lips twinged.

My face flushed, and I wanted to be anywhere but there. She didn’t believe a word she was saying. “Maybe.”

“It’ll get you good and used to being a lonely library spinster,” said Bryan. He grinned at me.

I didn’t give him the satisfaction. They could believe I would be at work. Any other time, they’d be right. This time I wasn’t going to give in and just roll over. I wasn’t going to just be a quiet meek nerd who did what she told. I was going to sneak into that party, and I was going to have the time of my life, dammit!

I wish now that I’d stayed home. If I’d just stayed home, none of this painful mess would’ve happened.

3

The party was louder than I expected. Look, I know how stupid that sounds, but it’s true. I don’t get out as much as I’d like, and when I came to the party, I was expecting some music you could dance to, but not so loud as to drown out literally everything else. I didn’t know how I was going to be able to talk to people like this.

Mary wasn’t put off by it, which meant it was probably always like this. She put her arm around my shoulder and pointed towards the dance floor. She said something, but I couldn’t hear her over the sound of the music. I smiled and nodded just the same and followed her.

The party was inside a semi-abandoned warehouse. It shut down years ago, and people started using it for raves and parties. Rather than crackdown and try to catch kids partying, they’d just cleaned it up and made it safer and turned a blind eye. In a semi-small town like this, I guess even the people in charge figured college kids needed a way to blow off steam.

The crowd seemed to magically part for us. Or for Mary. She was a platinum blonde in a red dress that barely covered her panties, and she very clearly wasn’t wearing a bra. She was all smiles and radiant. She’d insisted on us dressing up, and even let me borrow a dress of hers.

It didn’t quite fit me, and I didn’t think I looked even half as good as her. It was a cute dress. Baby blue, which contrasted nicely with my hair and brought out my equally blue eyes, short enough to end mid-thigh without revealing anything, and it clung to me like a second skin. Far more snug than I was comfortable with, and it made me feel like everyone was going to stare at me and call me fat.

Unless they just stared at my chest instead. The very top of it had a strap going around the back of my neck and what I could only think of as a boob window. I may be chubby, but I was also…gifted, there. The tightness of the dress and the boob window made my boobs stand up and out, pressed together to give the best presentation of the girls. Mary had assured me that I looked good, so I went along with it.

People around me did stare. At first I thought it was at Mary, who was already starting to move to the music. The longer I stood there like a spaz, the more I realized that plenty of them were checking me out. Heat flooded my cheeks, and I started dancing with Mary to try to ignore it.

I can’t dance to save my life, but this didn’t seem to be the type of party where anyone cared. The deafening music flooded the old warehouse with wubs and dubs, and I just sort of…swayed in place, occasionally bumping against Mary, who bumped against me. She grinned at me and pulled me close, grinding on my leg.

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My mind had been a whirl since our last encounter and I had been very careful to be totally correct, watching what I was doing and where my Dad was etc.

It was a beautiful sunny morning and he had set off for a two day trip up country to visit an old customer of his.

I had swept the yard and tidied the garage and decided on mowing the grass as my next job.

The sun was hot and piercing and I removed my t shirt top and continued pushing the mower over the front lawn. Mum came out to me with a glass of ice cold juice and I took it from her and drank almost half in one gulp. She stared at my body and without any warning she ran a finger over the sweat on my abs drawing lines as she went. She looked into my eyes and smiled with that cheeky look I had seen only the other day.

Her finger tickled me and I tensed my chest, she did it again and I pressed her finger tightly to my chest.

I now had another problem of course, a problem of a different kind. My cock was already starting to tent my loose fitting trousers.

“Just come indoors and I’ll rub you down with a dry towel,” she said.

“I’ll stop the mower and be right there,” I responded.

I stopped the mower and hurried indoors and there she stood in the living room dressed only in her bra and pants. She held a large bath sheet in her outstretched arms, ready to towel the sweat from me.

“Turn round and I’ll start on your back,” she whispered.

I turned and felt the towel moving up and down my back from my neck to the middle of my ass.

“Ok, you turn around now … there,” she said “that’s better, isn’t it?”

I turned back around to face her and was immediately struck by the size of her tits and her nipples stuck out through the thin sports bra.

“huh uh,” I muttered.

She rubbed my shoulders and chest vigorously then along my arms and came back across the front of my chest and down to my waistline. I must have visibly tensed as she came down to the waistband of my trousers because she smiled as she did it.

“I suppose your legs are all sweaty too, aren’t they?” she quizzed.

“They are, as you know,” I replied laughing.

“Ok then, take off your trousers and I’ll do them at the same time,” and she laughed again.

“But you know what trouble I’m having right now don’t you?” I answered.

“For sure I do, just get on with it though,” she said.

I ran my mobil porno hands slowly round the waistband of my trousers and slowly but deliberately lowered them, pulling the front of them over my now rock solid cock. It was forcing my briefs to stretch and pull straight out from my body. I slipped them over my shoes and stood there with my now full hard on poking its way under my briefs in the most glorious sight I could imagine.

I stood up straight and my rock hard cock seemed to stand out even further. She knelt in front of me with her arms outstretched, the towel in her hands and started on my legs. She towelled from my knees down to my feet and then worked her way all the way back up to my groin. My cock was pulsing and aching from not having any stimulation other than that from my eyes and mind. It twitched and moved as if with a mind of its own and I stared at it and my Mums actions as though in a trance.

She couldn’t get closer to me because of my cock and it was then that I could see a thin line of juice escaping from the front of my tight white briefs and falling as a single thin string to the floor. This was so much pre cum, like I had never seen before. I could feel it pulsing the juice out of me and I thought I would have to scream. Just when it felt as though it couldn’t get any better, I looked down and saw her tongue licking the end of my cock through the white cotton briefs.

She dropped the towel from her hands and took hold of my cock over the briefs and licked and sucked it through the cotton.

It took literally seconds for me to cum. My spunk flew through the cotton and covered her tongue and mouth in a diffuse layer of creamy cum. She rubbed her face over the front of my soaking wet briefs and distributed my come all over the front of her face. She licked and gobbled the remaining globules of come, drinking them down as she got them.

The sight of her doing this prolonged my orgasm and I seemed to go on for ever, my hard cock pulsing what seemed like a never ending stream of come through the fabric.

She put her arms round my ass and held her face close to my cock and balls and breathed deeply sighing as she tightened her grip on me.

Her hot breath transferring through my briefs to my skin.

I stroked her hair and head and rubbed my fingers across her forehead.

“That was just the best ever,” I said in a low voice.

“You’re alman porno just a truly wonderful son and I’m so lucky to have had you, my darling,” she said.

She stood in front of me and we held each other close our now wet and sweaty body’s rubbing lovingly together.

I cupped the edges of her tits in my hands as she still held me close. Her tits were so firm for a woman her age and her nipples stood out at least an inch from the surface. I could feel them pressing into my chest and I slid my hands down to her fleshy ass mounds and started to knead them slowly in the palms of my hands.

“That feels so good,” she said

I slid my right hand fingers into the edge of her briefs from the back and pulled them tight. Her briefs rode up at the front and tightened over her pussy and clit. She gasped as I did it and shifted her weight onto her other foot. I pulled them even tighter from the back and she opened her eyes and gave me that special eye contact. I slid my hand under her ass and between her legs, feeling the bottom of her entrance as I moved my first finger under her.

I continued sliding over what I now knew was a wet, sticky and extremely hot pussy hole and onwards to her clit.

She visibly shook as my finger hit her clit and she shifted her weight backwards and forwards as my finger began to stroke the nub of her clit, which was so hot and hard.

She moaned and shook as I gently but firmly rubbed it with small circular movements. My wrist and arm ached so much I had to stop and began to pull my hand out of her pants.

“Please don’t stop, my angel,” she said

“My arm is aching and going into cramp I will have to change position Mum,” I answered.

She pulled me across to the couch and we sat next to each other and I slid my hand down her briefs and back to her sticky hole and clit. I worked on it, going in small circles, then larger circles, faster then slower and she moaned and moaned as I felt her tense and start to shake with a super orgasm that rocked her whole body. She hastily grabbed my hand and kept it pressed firmly on top of her clit, not allowing me to move it even a fraction of an inch and she gripped her knees together trapping both our hands in a super vice like grip.

In a minute or so she straightened out her legs and her whole body relaxed and went limp, her breathing became deeper and longer and she alexis texas porno finally opened her eyes.

“Jeez, it’s a long time since I had one of those,” she said and smiled up at me.

I lowered my head down to her and planted a long wet loving kiss on her ruby lips. She responded and put her hand round the back of my head and pulled our heads tightly together.

We kissed slowly and passionately for several minutes our lips gliding over one another’s and our teeth nibbling at each others lips.

My cock was gaining yet another rampant hard on and without any ceremony I reached into my briefs and pulled him out. I stroked him back to a full solid hard and continued to passionately kiss her, sliding my tongue over her lips and tongue. She was aware that my other hand was stroking my cock and she reached down and took over from my own hand. Her technique was superb, almost seamlessly her hand stroked my now fat solid pole and I continued to play with her lips. She leaned away, wanting to look at my cock, it was now a deep shade of red up the shaft and a dark reddish purple on the head and ring.

Her other hand slid into the elastic waistband, reaching underneath my balls she gently lifted them up and over the tight elastic.

“We don’t want them trapped in there do we?” she said

“Oh that is so good, I can’t tell you,” I replied.

“You don’t have to tell me I can see and feel it, you have no idea how much I love the feel of you,” she said.

She continued stroking my monster cock and as the pre cum lubricated the head of it, the movements got to feel progressively better and better. She was a true expert and quickened her pace then slowed, then quickened again, making me rise and fall towards another orgasm.

With her hand supporting my balls one of the fingers on that hand found the ridge close to my prostate and she rubbed away with that finger.

In a matter of seconds I arched my back, stuck my hard rampant cock in the air and she pumped it stiffer and stiffer until I shot my load way up into the air. She continued stroking it slower and gentler as it gave up its creamy load, shot by shot. It dribbled in globs down her fingers and shaft.

Without warning she lifted her hand off my cock and into the corner of her mouth as she licked the back of her hand clean from my spunk.

Her long pink tongue, stroking the back of her hand and lifting the spunk in globs and strings into her mouth, where she swallowed it down.

I lay back exhausted and fulfilled on the couch and she snuggled into my side.

What a start to the day and it wasn’t even lunchtime yet.

What else did the day hold for us?

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Max and the Lamp 02

Max woke the next morning feeling refreshed and horny. He rose and stretched, realizing he had slept with the lamp. As he held it, he felt a slight vibration and low hum. Weird, he thought and set it on his desk. I need a shower he decided. He sniffed his fingers and could still smell the scent of his sister’s pussy.

In the shower, he masturbated. His thoughts were chaotic. At first, he thought of his sister and her pert, young body. He wanted to fuck her, but soon, he was focused on the soft, full curves of his Mom. He could imagine her legs wrapped around his waist as she thrust into her wet pussy. He exploded in the shower. Wow, that’s a lot of cum. More than usual.

After dressing in gym shorts and a tank top, he went downstairs. His Mom was in the kitchen. He watched her for a minute as she moved. She was dressed in a short red sundress. He enjoyed watching her tight butt move under the dress.

RING! RING!

He jumped as his phone rang. His Mom whirled around.

“Oh, Max. You startled me,” she gasped. “Good morning, sweetie!”

“Morning, Mom.”

RING! RING!

“Let me get this, it’s Leroy.”

He walked into the dining rom. “Hey, Leroy. What’s going on?”

“Max, bro! You finally awake? I’m on my way over. Let’s hang out today.”

“Sure. It’s Sunday, you got a plan?

“Maybe hit the pool and check out the babes. They’ll be there working on their tans for the summer. All those hot chicks putting themselves on display for us!”

Max laughed. “I’m sure you and I are at the top of their list, Leroy. But I’m good with that. You got wheels?

“Yeah, Mom lent me her car. See you in a few.”

“Later, dude.”

Max hung up and walked back into the kitchen.

His Mom sat a plate on the table. “Made you some eggs and bacon. Toast is up in a sec. Want juice or milk?”

“Thanks, Mom. Juice is fine.” He ate several bites, then said, “What are you doing today?”

She smiled at him, “Not much, honey. Might work on the roses and get some more sun. Then Melody and I are planning to see that new chick flick at the Plaza. You OK with ordering pizza tonight.”

“Sure, Mom. Leroy and I are going to the pool and hang out. Where’s sis?”

“She’s working early today. Said she might go out with Derek after that.” Max nodded. His sister worked at a small coffee shop in town.

He heard the doorbell ring and the front door opened.

“Leroy Jenkins has arrived!”

His Mom laughed. “We’re in the kitchen, Leroy.” Leroy sauntered in. He was a tall black boy with a short afro haircut. In his swim suit and tank top, it was clear he was toned and muscled.

“Hello, Mrs. Powers. Wow, you are looking fine! All that working out at the gym is making you a hot mom.” Leroy smiled at her.

“Leroy, you smooth talker, don’t make me blush. I do feel better and have more energy now.” His mom did blush slightly, and he noticed her eyes linger on his body. Leroy seemed not to notice as he sat down and grabbed a piece of Max’s toast.

“She’s certainly getting me hot,” Leroy said under his breath.

“Hey, stop talking about my mom like that.” Max said in a low voice.

“Want me to fix you something, Leroy?”, his mom asked.

“No thanks, Mrs. Powers. I’ve had my breakfast,” he smiled at Ivy. He looked at Max and raised his eyebrows up and down.

Max socked him in the arm. “Knock it off, asshole. Let me get my suit and we’ll head out.”

Max went upstairs and grabbed his suit and wallet. When he got back downstairs, he heard his mom laugh. He peeked around the corner. His mom and Leroy were standing side by side at the sink as they washed and dried the dishes. Max noticed that Leroy’s hip was touching his Mom.

Whoa, is Leroy putting the moves on mom? And Mom looks a little flustered. Interesting.

“Hey, Leroy, when you’re finished doing the dishes, there’s some other chores you could do,” Max said as he walked into the room.

Leroy moved away from his mom quickly. “Hah, just paying her back for all the meals she cooked for me.”

“Yes, Leroy is a gentleman. You could learn something from him,” his Mom said.

“OK, Mom. We’ll be at the pool for a while,” Max said.

“Have a nice time, boys.” Ivy watched them leave.

Leroy was a real smoothie, she thought. He was not shy, and she remembered how his hip had touched hers at the sink. He can’t be interested in Max’s mom, can he? Wonder how big he is? Ohh, you bad woman, you. She felt her pussy through her dress. It was so soaking wet that it was drooling down her legs. I need to go upstairs to take care of this.

***

It was a clear day and starting to get hot, so the pool was already crowded when Max and Leroy got there. It took a few minutes to find some empty pool chairs and sit down.

Leroy looked around. “Look around, my friend. All that fine feminine flesh on display!”

Max had to agree. There were a lot of girls and women lounging around and in the pool. “Yeah, buddy. Some young things sex izle and some MILFs here today.”

“Over there, look at Sally Cramer. Man, she’s leaving nothing uncovered,” Leroy said.

Max watched a young girl waltz along the pool edge. Sally Cramer was the same age as his sister, but the brunette was more developed. The suit struggled to hold her tits inside and it barely covered her cunt. He could see some hairs peeking out. She must have sensed their laser stares because she looked over at them and waved, before jumping in the pool.

“Oh, my lord. I won’t be able to walk for a while or my boner will scare all the kids,” Leroy said in a whisper.

“You and me both. She is the hottest thing I’ve seen so far,” Max said.

As the day wore on, Max and Leroy continued to scope out the babes and generally have fun relaxing. At one point, Max had dozed off in his pool chair.

“Well, Max Powers, how are you doing today?” Max heard a woman’s voice say. Max opened his eyes to see an attractive black woman looking down on him. Her dark hair, fixed in long braids sprinkled with beads, framed her face and trailed down to her rather large breasts. She stood with her hands on her ample hips, smiling at him.

“Hi, Mrs. Jenkins! I’m doing great, thanks! And you?” He asked as he sat up. Mrs. Jenkins sat down at the end of his lounge chair.

“Doing just fine, Max. And please call me Melody. Haven’t seen you over at the house much?”

“Yeah, just been busy,” Max said. “And Leroy was at that basketball camp, so that’s another reason I wasn’t stopping by.”

“Ah, honey, you can stop by anytime. Speaking of Leroy, is he here?” Mrs. Jenkins shaded her eyes and looked around. Max looked around, too, and finally spotted him at the far end of the pool, talking to a group of girls.

“There he is,” he pointed. Melody looked and shook her head.

“I swear, that boy is always putting the moves on someone.” She looked back at Max. “I need to talk to him about a few things.” She leaned down and give him a quick kiss on his cheek. Max felt the solid swell of her breast press on his arm. She stood up and smiled at him. “Bye, honey.”

“Bye, Melody.” Max watched her walk away.

Melody had always seemed affectionate, but he wondered if that was something else. Maybe another person to show the lamp, he thought? He felt himself start to grow hard, and shook his head. I better take a quick dip to stay calm.

Not long afterwards, Leroy came back. “Hey, Max, I need to take off soon. Mom reminded me that we’re going to my Aunt Rebecca’s for dinner.”

“Sure, buddy. We can go anytime,” Max said.

In a few minutes, they left. Leroy dropped Max at his house and sped off.

No one was home yet. Mom had left a note on the fridge saying she would be out late at the movies with Melody and had left some money for him and Jenny to order pizza. He figured he’d wait till Jenny got home to order pizza. He went to his room. The lamp was sitting on his desk. Max picked it up. It was warm and he could still feel the slight warmth. And heard the hum again. He rubbed along the etched characters, wondering what they meant.

“You wished to speak”.

“Shit”, Max exclaimed and whirled around. The woman stood in front of him. “Why do you do that?

“You activated the lamp. If you rub the activation symbols, I will appear.” The woman smiled.

“Oh, well that’s good to know.” He sat the lamp down.

The hologram moved closer. “I noted you used the lamp to initiate activity last night. Were you pleased with its function?”

Max smiled. “Yeah, it seemed to help out. Does it work like that every time?”

“Yes, to some degree. Some partners will be more affected and others less. Factors such as previous romantic feelings, current levels of sexual satisfaction, intoxication intensity could speed the process. Conversely, factors such as familial connection, societal norms, or previous negative interactions could make sexual progress more difficult.”

“Hmmm. So, if a woman likes me, is not getting any sex, and is intoxicated, what would be different?”

“It’s likely that your partner’s inhibitions would be lowered significantly, and your suggestions as to more taboo sexual activity would be met with little resistance.” The woman looked at Max and asked, “Was your activity last night with one of your family members?”

“Yes. Hey, wait, how do you know anything happened last night?”

The woman smiled slightly, “The lamp sensors are active now that it is active. Would you like to see?”

“Uh, what do you mean? You took video.”

“Of a sort”.

Suddenly, a hologram was projected in the room. He watched with his mouth open as he saw he and his sister. Although the room was dark, he could clearly see the action. In fact, he could hear, too. His sister moaning and him talking to her. He sniffed and could smell the sex in the room. He watched it till his orgasm and his sister leaving the room.

“Wow, that was really realistic.”

“Full sensory recording. alt yazılı porno But I must shut down for a period of time to recharge,” the woman said and disappeared.

Man, I’m hard, he thought. But I’m not going to beat off. I’m going to save it. Save it for Jenny later.

Max thought about how he would set the stage. Just jumping her bones when she walked through the door was probably not a good idea. Hmm.

He grabbed his phone and called.

“Hello,” she answered.

“Hey, Jenny, it’s Max.” There was a short silence.

“Um, hi, bro. What’s going on? I’m still at work.”

“Yeah, hope it’s not too busy. Mom will be out with Melody till later tonight and left some money for pizza. What kind of pizza would you like for dinner?” he asked.

“Um, supreme would be great. Thanks for checking with me,” she said

“Of course, sis. What time will you get home?

“Around 6 o’clock.”

“Great, see you then.”

After a short silence, she said, “Alright, good. Bye.”

Max took a long shower to clean off the day’s grime, then ordered the pizza to be there about the time she came home. He was in his room when he heard the door open. He went downstairs.

Jenny was coming down the front hallway. “Hi, sis. Pizza should be here in about 15 minutes.”

“Good. Enough time for me to get a shower.” Jenny tossed her keys on the counter and jogged upstairs. Soon he heard the sound of the shower. Right after that, the doorbell rang. He answered, paid the delivery guy and took the pizza into the dining room. He’d already set out plates and utensils.

After a few minutes, Jenny came down. She was wearing sweat pants and a red cotton t-shirt. To Max, it didn’t look like he was wearing a bra. Her hair was tied back in a pony tail.

“Here you go, sis. One supreme pizza. What do you want to drink?” Max asked.

“Oh, just a water.” She sat at the table and they began eating.

“Going to get a lot of hours at the shop now that school is out? Max asked.

“Yeah, probably,” Jenny replied. They continued to eat in silence. Max could tell that Jenny was preoccupied, but decided to wait until she began the conversation. “If you’re all done, I’m going to clean up and go on up to my room. Come on up if you want to talk.”

“Hmmm,” his sister replied. Max cleared the table and went upstairs.

He turned off the overhead light. He set the lamp under on his desk and turned on the desk light. After a few minutes, his door opened. Jenny came in and closed the door behind her.

“Max,” she began, then stopped. She stared at the lamp on the desk, then walked over to it.

“Go ahead, Jenny, you can touch it,” Max said. She leaned and ran her hand over it.

Max walked behind her and placed his hands around her waist. She inhaled and stood up.

“Oh, Max, I’m so horny. I’ve been horny all day.” Her breathing had quickened.

“Jenny, last night was wonderful. I hope you enjoyed it, too.” Max moved his hands around to her front, resting on her flat stomach.

Jenny put her hands over his. “Max, you’re my brother. Ohh, so good. I got myself off in the restroom at work. I’m so wet.”

“Jenny, you are a beautiful young woman, with strong needs and desires.”

“Yes, Max, I have desires. I want you, Max.” Max smiled.

“I want you, too, Jenny.” He moved one hand to her fondle her tit and one hand to cover her pussy. Her hands stayed with his as he began to massage her. He moved forward slightly and pressed his body into hers. His hard cock pushed into the curve of her ass. She moaned and tilted her head back. Max kissed and traced his tongue up her neck. She hissed slightly.

He moved his hands to her t-shirt and pulled it over her head. Her tits hung free and Max covered them with his hands. He tweaked her hardening nipple and squeezed the firm, pert globes. He could feel Jenny push back into his body, moving slightly against his cock. He spun her around to face him.

“Kiss me, Jenny,” he ordered. She leaned forward and hungrily kissed him. Her mouth opened and her tongue sought to entwine his. He returned the kiss, pushing against her lips hard in his desire. His hands were still massaging her tits and she moaned in his mouth.

He slid his hands down to her sweatpants and slid them down. Max grabbed her shoulders and held her at arm’s length. She stood in only her panties. She watched him with her mouth slightly open, breathing deeply.

“Now, Jenny, take off your panties,” Max directed. She hesitated, looked down, then back at Max. “Pull off your panties, I want to see your wet pussy.”

She moaned, then shucked off her panties and stood naked. He moved back, turning her towards the bed. “Lay on the bed, Jenny.”

She lay down on her back. Max stood above her. He shed his shirt, then his pants. Finally, he slid down his boxers. His cock, steel hard and leaking pre-cum, popped free. Jenny watched in silence. He sat down on the bed next to Jenny. He leaned in and kissed her hard again, altyazılı sex izle and her tongue eager lashed back at his. He moved one had to her breast, massaged it for a second, then trailed it down to her pussy. Her breath was coming in short gasps as he rubbed her lips gently. When his finger penetrated her slick wetness, she moaned and arched her back.

“Sis, I want my hard cock in this wet pussy. But you have to ask me; you have to say it out loud,” Max said. Her hands moved to his groin and grasped his cock. They started to rub softly, smearing his thick pre-cum along its length.

“Max, oh, god, Max. Yes, please, please,” Jenny breathed.

“Say it, Jenny.”

“Ahhh. Fuck me, Max. Please put you cock in and fuck meeee,” Jenny squealed as Max continued to massage her cunt.

Max lay down on top of Jenny. His cock throbbed with desire as he moved towards her cunt. Jenny still held his cock. “Put me in, sis. Guide my cock into your pussy.”

Jenny drew his cock towards her. When the tip was almost touching her cunt lips, Max paused and looked down. He could see her juices almost bubbling out of her cunt. He pushed forward. Jenny’s hands moved away and grasped his hips. His cock touched her cunt and he rubbed it up and down her slick lips. Jenny threw her head back and hissed. He slowly pushed his cock inside her cunt. He could not describe the feeling as her tight wetness enveloped him.

“Uhh, unhgh, slowly Max. Go slow, please,” Jenny asked.

Max pushed slowly until he was almost all the way in. He then pulled back until only the tip was inside. He pushed inside again, then back out. He could feel her juices soak his pubic hairs as he touched her cunt, and could feel her pussy clutch at his cock. Jenny lay back on the bed, as she moaned softly.

He pulled out, then quickly thrust forward. Jenny gasped and clutched his back.

“Max, ohh, fuck, Max. That feels so good. Fuck me, Max!” Jenny arched her neck to look down at Max, watching his cock piston in and out. Max held her hips and kept fucking her. She moaned and he felt her pussy spasm against his cock.

“Fuck, Max, I’m coming. Oh, God! Oh God!” Jenny began to tremble then arched her back in a loud gasp. She held that position, then lay back, gasping. Max kept thrusting but slowed. He felt close, but wanted to prolong their pleasure.

“Oh, Max. Oh, keep fucking me. I love your cock,” Jenny tossed her head from side to side. Max leaned down to kiss her again. She gasped hotly, and kissed him back, her tongue thrusting in his mouth.

He began to thrust fast and deep into her pussy. Its wet tightness clutched at his cock. He could hear the slippery sounds of his cock plunging in and out of her pussy. Suddenly he was there.

“Ahhh, Jenny, I’m coming! Take it!” he exclaimed. His orgasm hit as the same time as Jenny’s loud moans. Max felt the clenching of her tight pussy around his hard cock. He blasted long strands of hot cum into the depths of his sweet sister’s pussy. Her orgasm shook through her body as she uttered a moaning cry. Their wetness dripped down our legs as they lay tangled together, catching our breaths.

“Jenny, that was so great,” Max said kissing her again.

“I loved it, too. I came so hard,” Jenny replied.

“I wasn’t your first, though. You’ve done this before?” Max raised up and looked down at Jenny.

“I don’t kiss and tell, Max. But you were much better.” She hugged him back down. “So much better.”

“Thanks, sis. I loved fucking your sweet pussy, too.” Max wondered who she had fucked before, then decided it didn’t really matter. He slid his softening cock out of Jenny’s pussy. Several long strands of his cum slid out of her pussy lips.

Jenny moved her hands to catch it. You came so much, just like last night. Get me some tissues.” Max grabbed some tissues from his desk. He stood watching her. Her skin had a gleam of sweat. She looked gorgeous and Max knew he was going to love fucking her again.

“Mom will be home soon, Jenny.”

She looked at him, “Trying to get rid of me so soon?

“No, of course not. Just don’t want Mom to freak out seeing us like this, sis.” Max said. Jenny nodded and hopped out of bed into his arms.

“Ummm, wish we could stay together longer. But you’re right. I need to take a shower again after all that exercise.” She kissed him softly. “Fuck me again, soon.”

“You bet, sis.” Jenny gathered her clothes and walked to the door. Max enjoyed watcher her butt sway. He could still see wetness between her legs.

After she left, Max lay on his bed. He felt great. His mind played over what had just happened. He wondered where this would go. What kind of sex could he have with Jenny? Maybe anal? Maybe he could get her into a threesome, with Sally? The possibilities were endless. He drifted off to sleep.

He woke suddenly. He heard a door open. He realized it must be his mom coming home. He knew she usually checked on them before she went to bed, so he quickly decided to try something. He was still nude, so he began to massage his cock.

Downstairs, Ivy tossed her keys on the kitchen counter and glanced at the clock. She was tired but happy.

Mmm, I had such a good time with Melody. But I’ll be paying for this at work tomorrow. I’ll just check on the kids and go to bed.

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Ian pushed Angie ahead of him as soon as they were through the front door, kicking the door shut behind him. He reached around from behind her to grasp her tits through the silk blouse. He realised that she must have taken her bra off while still at work, as he could clearly feel her nipples thrusting against the cloth. He spun her round to face him and kissed her greedily, tongue thrusting into her mouth, to be met with her own thrusting back at him. Their tongues swirled against each others. His hands reached around to grab her arse, massaging the buttocks and pulling the skirt up until the tops of her stockings came into view. He twanged the suspender belt against her leg.

Angie pulled back and sank to her knees until her face was level with Ian’s crotch, which bulged mightily. She unfastened his trousers and lowered the zip, allowing his throbbing cock to spring out from inside his boxer shorts. She grabbed it with her right hand and gave it a slow wank. licking the head occasionally to taste the pre-cum.

She stood up and kissed him, transferring his own taste to him. Ian groaned with lust. “Upstairs, quick,” he gasped.

Angie turned and started mounting the stairs, skirt still bunched up, showing the tops of her stockings and the sheer panties that she wouldn’t be wearing for much longer. She unbuttoned her blouse as she went.

By the time they reached the bedroom, Angie’s blouse was fully open, revealing her large tits and thrusting nipples. She shucked it off of her shoulders, then removed her skirt and panties, leaving her dressed only in stockings and suspender belt.

Ian, meanwhile, had divested himself of his own clothes and stood in the middle of the room, cock fully erect and twitching, drinking in the sight before him.

“My God, you’re fucking beautiful,” he said, moving towards Angie.

She met him and they kissed. Angie grabbed his cock and rubbed gently while Ian massaged her left tit with his right hand while his left hand grasped her buttocks.

Ian sank to his knees and Angie parted her legs to allow Ian to poke his tongue into her shaved cunt. He licked up and down the slit, occasionally flicking her clit. Angie fondled her tits, squeezing and pulling at the nipples until they stood proudly erect.

Ian stood up then lay back on the bed, hand grasping his 9 inch cock, slowly wanking.

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her knees at the level of his knees, 2 fingers thrusting in and out of her shaven cunt, juicing it up nicely. She noticed a pearl of pre-cum on Ian’s cock, so leant down and licked it off. She moved up Ian’s body and stuck her tongue into his mouth. Ian met her tongue with his own and they both savoured the tangy taste of his body.

“You ready?” Ian asked. “Ready for all nine inches up your wet juicy cunt?”

Angie moaned. “Fuck yes!”

“Let’s just check that you’re wet enough,” he said, then pushed Angie onto her back. She spread her stocking-clad legs involuntarily and Ian dived in, tongue first. He poked his tongue in as far as he could and gave it a good waggle. He retreated and licked up and down her slit, stopping at the top so he could give her clit a good strumming. Angie groaned in pleasure and grasped her tits, kneading them and pulling at the stiff nipples, waves of pleasure carousing through her body.

“Fuck me!” she demanded.

Ian reared back and grabbed his cock, giving it a good few strokes. It didn’t really need it as it was harder than he could remember. Pre-cum was positively gushing out and he smeared it around the head of his cock. He ran a finger around the head then offered the finger to Angie. She took the finger into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, savouring the taste.

“You really, really need to fuck me now. Stick your cock in my cunt and fuck me stupid,” Angie demanded. Ian dived on top of her and was balls-deep in an instant. He slowly withdrew, then moved forward again, just as slowly. Angie whimpered in a mix of both pleasure and frustration as Ian repeated the action. Before she could demand that he fuck her properly, Ian slammed his cock into her to the hilt, then started pumping in and out of her as fast as he could.

Angie screamed as a ferocious orgasm took hold of her. Ian slowed his thrusting as he was dangerously close to cumming himself and wanted to prolong the pleasure of fucking Angie. He withdrew and knelt back and just watched as Angie tried to get her breathing under control. Her chest was flushed and her aureoles had crinkled around the nipples that stuck out almost two inches. He leaned down and sucked on one of the nipples, swirling his tongue around the stiffened bud.

“Oh my fucking Jesus,” Konulu Porno Angie gasped, once she had recovered the ability to speak.

“I know I’m good, but I’m not that good,” Ian replied with a grin.

“You fucking are!” she said.

She sat up and they kissed, tongues thrusting and swirling.

“Let me get on top,” Angie said.

Ian lay back and gave his cock a wank as it had softened slightly. Angie engulfed it with her mouth and it reached full strength in a couple of seconds. She savoured the combined taste of her cunt juice mixed with Ian’s pre-cum. Did anything in the world taste as good, she wondered.

Crouching above Ian, she slowly lowered her wet, hot, sticky cunt onto his cock and sank down on it. Ian reached up to grasp her 44 inch tits, pushing them together and thumbing the thrusting nipples. Angie leaned down and their mouths met. Ian could tasted the combination of his own pre-cum and Angie’s cunt juice.

Unbeknownst to them, Angie’s 18 year old son Oliver had returned home just in time to hear his mum scream in orgasm. It was a sound he knew well, having been responsible for quite a few of them himself. His cock grew in his trousers and he fondled himself as he silently climbed the stairs.

He reached the bedroom door, which was open slightly, allowing him a view of his mum bouncing up and down. He undressed as quietly as he could and started wanking. Once he was fully erect, he poked his cock through the gap and waited to see how long it would take to be noticed.

Not long at all, as it turned out. He heard his mum laugh and mumble something to the man she was on top of. “Get in here,” his mum called out and Oliver entered the room. Oh good, it was Ian. He had a beautiful cock and delicious tasting cum.

He approached the bed, bobbing 7 inch cock leading the way, and stood at the side, hands on his buttocks, thrusting his cock out to whoever wanted a taste.

Ian beat Angie to it and took the head into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the helmet then poking it into the pisshole, where Oliver’s pre-cum was oozing out. He drew back, allowing the cock to fall out of his mouth and kissed Angie. She also loved the taste of pre-cum.

Angie leant to the side so that she could take her son’s cock into her mouth, while still moving slowly up and down on Ian, squeezing his cock Porno İndir with her cunt muscles.

Ian ran his left hand up Oliver’s leg and in between his buttocks. Oliver reached back and pulled his butt cheeks apart to allow Ian to fondle his anus. Ian pushed his middle finger into Oliver’s arse until he came into contact with his prostate, which he slowly started to massage. The effect on Oliver was immediate as pre-cum began to pour out of his cock and into his mum’s mouth.

Angie groaned with pleasure at the fantastic taste, swirling her tongue around the throbbing head.

“I’m gonna cum,” Oliver gasped.

Angie removed Oliver’s cock from her mouth and moved her head so that it was next to Ian’s. Ian left his finger up Oliver’s arse, still massaging the prostate.

Oliver grasped his cock and wanked furiously. Ian felt the prostate twitch as a massive fountain of cum exploded from Oliver’s cock and straight into his mum’s mouth. The second load went into Ian’s. Angie and Ian thrust out their cum-covered tongues, which writhed together as the remaining jets of cum were directed to where their tongues met. Ian and Angie savoured the delicious saltiness as they passed the huge wad of cum between them. Globs had dripped down onto Ian’s chest and Angie’s tits. Oliver bent down and took one of his mum’s tits into his mouth, sucking and licking all of the cum off it. He thrust his tongue between Ian’s and his mum’s as they engaged in a three-way cum kiss.

By now, Ian was desperate to unload his balls.

Angie and her son lay side by side, Angie gently fondling her son’s softening cock and Oliver caressing his mum’s tits with one hand, gathering the remaining cum onto his fingers and offering them to his mum’s mouth, while the other delved into her cunt. Ian crouched astride them, slowly wanking, revelling in his pleasure. Oliver and his mum sat up so their faces were inches away from Ian’s cock. Occasionally, one of them would lean forward and take Ian’s cock into their mouth to give it a gentle suck, licking off the pre-cum.

“Get ready, here it comes,” Ian gasped.

His cock leapt and spurted all over Angie’s face. Oliver got his face in there so he could share the next load. By the time Ian had finished cumming, both faces were glazed with his copious discharge. Ian leaned forward and licked the cum off, transferring it into whichever mouth he found first.

Angie finished by sucking each cock in turn, to get the remaining cum, until they were both clean.

All three of them lay back, Angie in the middle fondling each cock, Ian with two fingers up her cunt and Oliver caressing his mum’s erect nipples.

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One liner to the first 2 segments

“I had fallen for my huge boobed widowed young aunt and planned to settle down with her after the funeral and Iddah is over for her but there’s a new guest … a new twist to the plan…”

Please read the previous segments to better understand this part.

I continue

Rubina bolted the door from inside and came back and sat close. I could smell the perfume on her and I was light headed from the lack of food inside me…

“My husband Shahid has some work with the local furniture whole sellers and he has taken my daughter Ruhina for some sightseeing later … They will be back late in the night I suppose…”

Shahid was a small guy in his late 50’s and looked like a normal middle-aged man with a slow bent gait and his daughter took after her mother in looks which is to say, she was stunning young version of a Shabina. He never talked much with others and he would only bow to me Salaam when I passed by, as a mark of respect. I never noticed much in him…

I had repaid whatever money Roshan owed him, on their arrival, with interest and also thanked him for making such a long arduous journey. He seemed avaricious and snatched the money from my hands with his claw like fingers gleefully.

I returned to the present and thought of flirting a bit with Rubina just for some fun and see where it leads to ….

“Rubina… how come all the ladies in your family are so well endowed?” I kept my head on her lap & asked her lovingly with a seductive tone.

It began, she said, with her mother when she was pregnant with her. Her body changed with pregnancy. Despite her extremely petite physique – barely 5 feet 2 inches tall and slim, she was always big at the top. She was an EE at 18.

But with pregnancy, her breasts slowly got bigger. She had to switch to a F cup, then she couldn’t get her bra size anymore. She wrapped clothes tightly around her breasts as they had ballooned to near comic proportions.

Her husband, unfortunately didn’t seem to care. He was growing more distant from her even as his wife’s pregnancy continued and her boobs continued to expand more.

Later after many years her husband died in an accident and she had to re-marry to take care of an 18-year-old girl, me. She was still beautiful and anyone would have taken her.

Her new young husband filled her belly with Shabina. By then I had married Shahid.

My mother had stopped coming out of the house as she couldn’t avert the hungry eyes of the onlookers. Her breasts made enough milk for a baby Shabina despite her age.

Later I had given birth to Ruhina and Shabina would love her more as a younger sister.

“We girls got our huge assets from her and we thank her for that … It’s a matter of pride for us that we are luscious like her. Imagine she could deliver and nurse a baby at the age of 40 which is no small means, Saurav Beta”

Enough with my story, tell me how do you feel about Shabina?

The question startled me, as I had never brought up this topic with anyone. I feigned an angry look and chided her as she is my aunt and in mourning for her dead husband.

“Dead or not… don’t you like her? Don’t lie Beta… at my age I can see more than young people like to show…

I see her glow…I see her distorted walk… her buckled knees and I know …I see the way you look at her figure and I also see the huge tent it causes in your baggy trousers…

You are the reason she can’t even bend down and sit on the sofa… she looks like a broken mare…

You are like my son … I won’t say it to anyone … anything for your happiness Saurav”

Meanwhile, I was increasingly horny and my cock was straining at my night wear. My sex drive had never been so high.

I said, “You are as beautiful as my aunt Shabina and imagine what longing she can cause to an unmarried potent man as I.”

I am sure Shahid uncle is very lucky and would be making his nights colourful till now… No wonder he is bent with all the fun” I naughtily pinched her thigh.

“Son… don’t make fun of an old woman and her life …you know nothing of your Shahid uncle”

I pressed her for more details as I had nothing important to do and she lead me on …

Her husband had seemingly lost interest in sex soon after Ruhina was born, but her sex drive was always high. She masturbated daily while he was at work, tweaking her huge, hard nipples and squeezing her altyazılı porno breasts as she came.

She spent time staring into the mirror, not believing how her body had transformed. How much it turned her own. At other times, just the thought of her voluptuous body made her weak in the knees. She never got sad with her husband’s lack of attention and gave more importance to herself and her daughter.

For the next 18 years, she had two interests: keep the body she loved and raise a loving daughter in her own image. She accomplished both goals. The first wasn’t easy. She worked out for hours a day, tightening up her already petite body. She also applied olive oil on her assets. And it worked. She rubbed the oil on her breasts, on her ass, on her vagina. Each swelled, particularly her chest. After she finished suckling Ruhina at age 4, they went down to a FF, but soon, massaging oil into them every night and continuing to pump milk, she went passed her biggest size to a MM cup. She loved her huge breasts.

I was amazed when she told that she still produces milk…

She told me about the technique of Induced Lactation which basically involves breast stimulation with daily massage, areola and nipple suckling which she does herself as her massive tits easily reach deep in her mouth, and having lots of phyto-estrogenic fruits and vegetables like soy and legumes…

All the while, she was roaming her hands on my hair. She couldn’t exactly hide her body from me, that was physically impossible, given her amazing dimensions and I reached up to smooch them…

“Rubina… you are so amazing … Can you feed your famished son?”

“I need to go to the kitchen and get something for you Saurav, I am sorry I forgot you were hungry… Please forgive your old mother for being such an idiot”

“No … I want warm fresh milk straight from these big babies on my face … is it too much to ask?”

She winked naughtily “I want you to love my body like I do.” She said and removed her Kameez and out flopped her monster boobs and slapped my face.

I was almost rendered speechless but managed to squeak out, “I do! I think you’re incredibly beautiful, Mommy. And I love your body. It’s amazing.”

Rubina swelled with pride and more than a little bit of arousal, particularly hearing me call her “Mommy.” For some reason, that had become a huge turn-on for her…

“I’m so happy Saurav. So, here’s the deal,” she said, bending, her breasts hanging down and mashing on my face.

She slowly caressed my groin with her hand.

“Your present is me. Me and my body. We’re going to play today before you get to, um, tear open your present.”

I was shocked at the suddenness of her approach. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I never had been so turned on in my life, and my cock was rock hard under the thin athletic shorts.

Rubina stood up and spun around and pushed her butt out slightly.

“And you don’t hate my … bubble behind?”

“I love it Mommy.”

She spun back around, her gigantic breasts bouncing. She lightly cupped her tits and plumped them for her new-found son.

“And my breasts? They aren’t too big? They are totally out of proportion with my small body.”

“Mommy, your boobs are amazing. You are the second most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

“Saurav?” I will be glad to be your second wife after Shabina… But call me Mommy when you fuck me … Will you take me like you did her?

My python like cock answered for me …

She smiled.

“Time to start our day… Your parents and Shabina have gone out to meet with some relatives and we have alone time till evening for ourselves to play some naughty mommy games ” she said.

Rubina went to the bathroom and ran the shower and had kept the door ajar for me. I followed her to the bathroom; she was there, her shoes off, but otherwise clothed.

“Hey baby. I’m going to shower. The rule – so far – is that you can’t touch me yet, ok? Don’t touch Mommy’s filthy fuckable body.”

She slowly bent down, grabbed the bottom of her Kameez and pulled it up, struggling slightly to get it over her titanic boobs. But she did, revealing her bra, strained with meat. She stopped, stared at me and smiled. She bent down and slowly removed her panties.

“Ooops… Now you can see Mommy’s vagina, Saurav. Should I show you my cow like udders? Do you want to see Mommy’s big breasts?”

“Yes, zenci porno please Mommy.”

Rubina removed her bra, slowly revealing the largest breasts I had ever seen, or even imagined. They were gigantic and on her slim tall body, they looked even bigger. Her brown nipples looked small on the giant expanse of each breast, but they were rock hard. She was a sex goddess …

“You like them?” she asked, sheepishly.

I pulled my cock out from my shorts and rubbed it lightly to nod my approval of her body.

“You should use oil, sweetie,” Rubina said.

She looked around the bathroom and grabbed the bottle of coconut oil. She walked over to me.

“I’ll put some on your thick fat cock, ok sweetie?” she said and started rubbing her hands on my cock head and below…

She went back to the shower and started rubbing herself…

“Oh Saurav, Mommy is masturbating. Will you masturbate for Mommy too?”

I already was, of course, and watching my naked, super-busty new mommy writhe in pleasure, I was soon close to cumming.

“I’m going to cum, Mommy!” I groaned.

Soon I was ejaculating all over her body, spewing thick ropes of cum on her hanging boobs, her concaved stomach, her bald shiny wet pussy. She shuddered, groaned and came, squealing in a little-girl voice.

I quickly joined her in the shower and she started washing me with soapy water …

“I hope you have a lot more of those -” she pointed down to my now semi-erect cock hanging halfway to my knees-in you…Today has just begun my beautiful son.”

With that, she moaned slightly, reached up and squeezed her breasts. To my shock, milk squirted from her nipples, hitting my chest.

“Ooopppss!” she yelped.

“That was supposed to be a surprise for later.” She winked and smiled. “Why don’t you finish up and I’ll make lunch.”

I went down after showering and wearing a black silk shirt and trousers. Rubina was standing at the kitchen facing away. She had worn a bottle green Kameez with a white Salwar (loose baggy pants worn by Indian women) and had let her hair loose. I realized that I could see her giant breasts from behind, their roundness peeking out from her little torso.

I tiptoed to her, and roughly pushed my stiff cock against her butt crack.

“Hi Mommy,”

She leaned up to kiss me, her butt essentially massaging my cock as her body shifted. I groaned as she kissed me lightly on the lips.

“And, of course, you can’t touch me,” she giggled.

Her amazing MM-cup bust strained against her shirt. She had left two buttons open, and was wearing a wired push-up bra.

“Do you like my dress?” I had it custom stitched for the ceremony”

“Do you want to touch Mommy’s body?”

“Yes, more than anything in the world.”

“Ok.” She took a step back.

Soon we were fully making out, groping, kissing, while I squeezed and rubbed her breast. He took his other hand and began to play with her other giant tit. She leaned back and looked down at him fondling her chest.

“That feels so good, Saurav. Please play with Mommy’s big breasts. Play with them as much as you want. From now on, these boobs are yours to play with. Mash them, pinch them, do whatever you want.”

“Let me strip for you, sweetie. Let Mommy get naked as her son’s birthday present,” she said, smiling.

I was struck at how tiny Rubina’s body was, aside, of course, from her massive rack, which shimmied as she wiggled out of her Salwar. It landed on the floor and as she bent down to pick it up, her huge breasts hung down and her nipples touched the floor.

“Do you know how big Mommy’s boobs are, Saurav?”

“Yes, Mommy. You wear a MM-cup.”

“That’s right,” she said. “A 30 MM. That’s because my body is small, but my milkbags are really big. Do you like them?”

“You know I do.”

“Saurav you remember how I expressed milk in the shower? Well, my breasts are really engorged with milk right now. Do you want to suck milk from Mommy’s breasts, baby?”

I played with her granite like nipples and chewed on them until I could feel li’l jets of warm sweet milk hitting the roof of my mouth. My cock was so hard that I could have drilled my way out the room if I wanted. She was playing with my thick cock as I kept switching her boobs in my mouth.

There was so much milk that it began to drip down onto my chest and cock. Rubina used the lubrication to start to masturbate aldatma porno me violently.

Shabina continues

I was itching down there so badly since last evening that I could hardly hear what the others were talking. I was nodding my head sadly as I was told by Saurav and kept thinking about his pretty manhood and how soon can I sleep with it wrapped in my thighs. Just then I overheard someone saying the driver will have to go back to villa to get some necessary papers from the in-house office room.

It was my chance to go back and surprise Saurav on his birthday. It was so mean of him not to have told me earlier. But I will make him pay with loads of cum for his mistake. I laughed at my own filthy thought and pretended to be sick.

I was allowed to go back and rest and I don’t remember when I reached home.

I asked the driver to stay in the car, ran and got the papers from the ground floor office with the key I was given earlier and gave the keys and papers to the driver and waved him as he sped away, leaving me alone with my lover…

I ran upstairs and would have sped past the kitchen door if I hadn’t heard the moaning noises from within. The door was closed but not locked. I gave it a light push and what I saw made me weak in my knees …

Rubina, my elder bustier married sister, was naked and her huge boobs were mashing against Saurav’ s face while she sat on her lap and rubbed his cock … Am I dreaming this! Oh my god!

Their moans made me leak from my wet pussy.

“I want to try something else,” Rubina told him.

“Saurav please promise to be a good son and not enter me, ok?”

She brought her dripping wet pussy into first contact with his huge boner. They groaned as she began moving her pelvis ever so slightly up and down, rubbing her smooth slick vagina against his rock-hard cock.

Saurav reached down and squeezed both of her giant breasts. Milk sprayed against his face and chest and dripped down on their grinding crotches.

Before Rubina could realise, Saurav had her tiny waist in her hands and brought her down on his cock and it entered with a plop sound.

“No! Sweetie, don’t fuck Mommy!” Rubina said, but didn’t do anything to stop.

In fact, she speeded up the rocking of her pelvis, fucking Saurav now without abandon.

“You shouldn’t be fucking your Mommy,” she said, staring into his eyes.

Are they role playing mother-son incest sex? I couldn’t believe my 40-year-old elder sis was so wet for my lover. I wanted to interrupt them but I couldn’t gather the courage … With what authority can I stop them? I am not supposed to be having sex with my own nephew and yet I had incestuous sex with him and if anyone knows this I am finished.

Can we three come to a reasonable agreement? Can I forgive Rubina for seducing Saurav from me?

I shouldn’t have disclosed to her details of my sexual encounter with Saurav …

I kept looking at them from the slit between the doors and slowly my left hand went inside my panty…

Rubina’s shriek made me come back to my reality…

“UHHH! You… shouldn’t… be… fucking… me,” she was saying, bouncing on his cock, her huge breasts jiggling as she did.

Her mouth was saying no, but her body, trembling with horniness, was saying yes. She leaned forward and kissed him passionately on the lips.

“I wanted to save this for evening, but I can’t stop, baby,” she said. “Oh my god! Here it comes, sweetie! Mommy is going to have an orgasm!!!”

She was now yelling, her words echoing in the kitchen. Pussy juices mingled with milk flowed freely onto the floor as the gorgeous, slim Rubina bounced up and down on my nephew’s erection. Soon, her pussy was spasming and she climaxed, squealing as she did.

Saurav reached down and cupped her round ass cheeks as she bounced up and down on him. Suddenly, feeling how small her body was, he seemed to have an idea. Still holding her butt, in one movement, he got up, kicking the chair back behind him.

It rattled onto the floor as she let out a huge gasp. Saurav was now standing, holding her tiny body as she continued to pump his cock with her tight vagina.

Saurav was beside himself with lust. He began to slam his cock into her pussy, her massive tits bouncing up and down. he grabbed onto her tiny waist and moved her body up and down his cock, essentially masturbating himself with her tiny giant-titted slack body.

“I’m your fucktoy. Mommy is just a big-titted sex doll for you to fuck whenever you want. Please cum inside me.”

I couldn’t bear to stand there anymore. I ran away to my room upstairs and locked myself in and furiously masturbated like a whore, imagining the 3 of us together…

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Brunette

My upbringing was very strict and my sister and I often felt isolated from other kids. My 1st sexual encounter (or the closest to it) was with my own sister. My sister was 18 months older than me and one day, on the odd occasion we were actually left alone at home, we found my Father’s camera and pretended to take pictures of ourselves on various poses (all fully clothed and more experimentation than anything serious). We were so scared that we might be caught that we practically wrecked the camera to make sure that there was no incriminating evidence. It was some childish fun at the time, but it’s a memory that hasn’t left me. Aside from this, my only focus was my Mother.

I honestly hadn’t given my Mum much thought until my friend Simon invited me around to his house to see his Mum sunbathing in a bikini in the back garden. I remember him saying that he felt that his Mum had bigger tits, but I should take a look and decide for myself! I guess you could say that after that I fixated my mum and as I grew up, probably due to my lack of interaction with other women. I started ogling her tits and fantasising when I hit puberty.

My mum was a stay at home parent and she had a lot of issues with self-esteem, but she was my mum and I always thought she had great legs and a particularly wicked side to her. There was an 11-year age gap between her and my Dad. He died young, basically working himself to death as self-employed contractor. To the best of my knowledge, she never had any other relationships, probably because of her low self-esteem.

I tried lots of different ways to get closer to Mum as I grew up. I used to lay in bed pretending to be asleep with nothing on, waiting for her to open my bedroom door to check on me on her way to bed. One night I fell asleep like this and awoke with a start as I’m sure that someone had held my cock. There was nobody there, and I hoped that it would happen again, but nothing ever did.

When I grew older, I met the woman who would become my wife. My Mum and I argued as I would be brazzers moving 100 miles away. She refused to visit us, and only came to our starter home when our first son was born. After that she refused to visit again and we had a serious argument and we didn’t talk for years.

Around about 5 years later I was back in my home town visiting a customer and decided to go and see Mum. It had been a long time and I felt it was long past time to make up. I parked my car and walked around to the back door (the family always came into the house via the kitchen). And there was Mum. She became overcome with emotion and rushed across the room, drew me into a tight hug and kissed me, crying and hugging me all the while.

My mum is 5′ 6″ tall and I suppose you’d consider her to be petite. She had always been in great shape, despite a lack of exercise and her diet seemed to consist of chocolate. She always kept her hair short and had let it run grey. She had worn glasses as long as I can remember and always seemed to cover her tits, which we sagging slightly but were a nice 32C cup.

Unsurprisingly, Mum looked older and although she had grown a little thicker around the middle, she still looked great to me. She kissed me all over my face and I was soon doing the same, then we kissed on the lips — a series of quick hot pecks. The next moment our tongues were in each other’s mouth. My cock grew as hard as I had ever felt it, I wanted her, and I wanted her right there and then.

Years of pent-up lust overwhelmed me and I lifted her onto the kitchen worktop. We continued kissing passionately and I lifted her jumper and freed her tits from her bra. I caressed her nipples and felt her push her tongue into my mouth in response. I lowered my mouth to her tits ands and began sucking her nipples as they became hard. First the left nipple and then I moved cross to her right. I wanted to continue kissing her and so I nibbled each nipple and she arched her back in response before I kissed her again whilst groping her tits and hard wet cuckold porno nipples.

As I kissed her, Mum wrapped her legs around my waist and began thrusting at me — gently at first, but then becoming more aggressive and literally rubbing herself against me though her trousers. I was consumed with lust. All I wanted to do was fuck her and fuck her good. I enjoyed an active sex life with wife and we’d tried a lot of different things from role playing to anal and public sex. I wanted to do all these things with Mum.

I lifted Mum from the kitchen counter and allowed her to slide down my body whilst we still kissing. I was leaning forward as maintained contacted with her body and continued to kiss her. I don’t know what Mum had done before, but I certainly didn’t expect her to be an experienced cocksucker. I pushed her shoulders gently down until she was kneeling on the kitchen floor. “Take my cock in your mouth and suck the tip of it”. With what I can only describe as a wicked smile she licked my cock from the base the head, pushing the tip of her tongue into my japs eye and then slowly took the tip of my cock into her mouth. The warmth of her mouth around my cock was incredible. She didn’t take any more into her mouth or start to move up and down — she just sucked my helmet like was consuming a cough sweet.

My cock was getting harder and harder and my balls were tightening as she started alternating between sucking my head and then licking my cock from its base to the tip. All the time she maintained eye contact with me — I can tell you it was one of the most erotic moments of my life. I had no idea that Mum was so expert at pleasing a man. “We need to be quick before your sister gets here” she whispered in-between slurps and licks.

I was like a man possessed, I pulled my cock from Mum’s mouth and grabbed her jumper and pulled it over her head, followed by her bra which hit the kitchen floor. I pulled her to her feet and kissed hr again whilst reaching for her trousers. I unclasped czech porno them and Mum let out a satisfied sigh as though she was waiting for this moment. I squatted down and pulled down her trousers and knockers and her grey-haired pussy came into view. Her pubes were soaked and I could smell her sex. I was tempted to bury my face in there, but I was beyond foreplay. I had never felt so aroused, my cock had never felt so hard, and I couldn’t speak — it was just animal instinct. I pulled the clothes over her feet and picked her back up and placed her on the kitchen counter.

I pulled Mum towards me and stood on tip toe so that I was positioned to push myself inside her. Holding her sides, I thrust my cock into her sopping wet pussy. I thought I was going to come instantly, but I somehow managed to hold off and began to pump my cock in and out of her pussy, my full length pushing inside her as I hooked her legs under my arms and started to take her as hard and as fast as I could.

I was grunting with the strain of the rigorous fucking and all I could hear over the noise of the blood pounding my ears was the sound of our bodies slapping together. This wasn’t enough, I wanted her on the floor and to take her from behind. I lifted her off the kitchen counter, and pulled my cock from her pussy.

I can’t tell you how we manoeuvred to be on the floor — it’s a blur. What I remember next is holding her hips as I entered her again. The full length of my cock slipped effortlessly inside her and she grunted as I filled her, and then I began to fuck her hard again. This wasn’t a romantic event; this was pure fucking. She pushed back on my cock and our bodies were now moving faster and faster and I was losing all control.

“Oh god,” I grunted, “I can’t wait to have my cock in your arse”. “You want to bum me?” she replied. Her face was scrunched in disgust. “I want to fuck my cock in and out of you” I yelled in reply. And then my Mum lost it. She was pushed back on the entire length of my cock shouting obscenities: “I want your cock; I want your big fat cock in me!”. The feeling was intense — I had been reunited with Mum and we had bonded in the most intimate way.

I was about to cum, and then my sister worked in through the kitchen door…

Part 2 coming soon!!!

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Babes

Scott, 47, lay alone in his bed, his wife having left early for work, thinking of his 19-year-old stepdaughter, Victoria, or Tori as her family and friends called her. Scott has been her stepfather since she was seven years old, loving her like his own. But for the last year he was no longer looking at her like a daughter but finding himself having lustful thoughts and too long glances at her running around the house in her tight tops and jeans, hugging her perfect full breasts and heart shaped ass. Mornings when she came downstairs in her night clothes caused unexpected arousals that always took him by surprise. ‘What’s wrong with me’ he thought on many occasions as he stroked his hardening cock, thinking about what it would feel like to touch and caress her young, supple body.

The interesting aspect was she was returning those glances. Longer hugs than usual when she would leave the house, leaning against him, her breasts rubbing against his arms. Surely it was just his imagination, wishful thinking that she might be wanting him the way he wanted her.

Scott smiled as he thought of what happened last night, the cause of his erection currently under the blankets, getting harder as he remembered.

Tori was standing in the kitchen in a pair of knit shorts barely covering her ass cheeks and a loose tank top, her latest sleep outfit. Her nipples hard and clearly visible. Scott was having a hard time keeping his eyes above her chest, mentally caressing her full round tits, thinking how much he wanted to run his tongue over her nipples, suck on each breast.

“Where’s mom?” Tori asked.

“Girls night out. She’ll probably be home around 11. You’re home and ready for bed early. No date tonight?” Scott replied.

“Noah and I broke up last night.”

“You don’t seem too upset about it? But do you want to talk about it?”

“No, I’m fine, he’s just so immature, I need a real man, not a little boy.”

Scott reached into the frig and removed a beer, stalling for time because he knew the real man she needed was him. Don’t go there he thought to himself. He bumped into Tori when he turned around, she was standing so close to him.

“Whoa, I almost knocked you over, did you need something in the frig?”

“Yeah, can I have a beer too?”

“You are still underage but…I guess as long as you aren’t going anywhere and don’t tell you mother.”

“Really daddy, this isn’t my first beer you know.”

“I’m sure it’s not” he chuckled, handing her his and reaching in for another. Want to watch a movie with me?”

“Sure, I get to pick!” she said as she turned and headed for the family room, Scott leaning against the counter, watching her ass sway and catching a glimpse of the top of her thong through her bottoms. He felt his cock jump and taking a long draw on his beer, willed himself to get it together as he walked over to the couch. Tori was bent over the TV stand, sikiş izle sorting through the DVDs, rocking back and forth, waving her ass practically in his face. Scott couldn’t tear his eyes away, his mind going into so many directions, all down the wrong road. He was surprised when she curled up next to him on the couch, rather than sitting in one of the other chairs as she usually did. He glanced down at her and could see down the front of her tank top, to the top of her amble breasts. As she leaned forward to place her beer on the coffee table he caught the sight of her pink nipples, sending pulses racing to his cock. He is beginning to believe her movements are not accidental.

Trying to distract himself he asked, “What movie did you put in?”

“Fifty Shades of Gray.”

“Whoa, isn’t that a little risqué?” despite not having seen it, he heard enough talk about the book from the women in his office.

“Oh Dad, the book was way hotter.” Tori replied, hitting the play button on the remote.

“You read the book too?”

“Really Dad? I read that when I was, like, 17, and I only saw the movie once. Thought you might like it.”

“Okay, let’s see what this is all about.” They sat in silence watching the movie for about an hour, Tori cuddled up next to Scott, sipping on her beer, always giving him a show of her breasts when she would set it down. Scott tried to concentrate on the movie but instead found himself concentrating on trying to keep his cock under control.

Not as interested in the movie as Tori apparently was, he finally asked her, “So, what is it about this Mr. Gray that you like?”

“He’s sexy, good looking and I love how he wants to possess her!” she answered excitedly.

“Do you like he wants to hurt her, too.”

“No, he doesn’t want to hurt her, just dominate her, have her obey him. Do what he wants. That really turns me on.”

Scott didn’t know how to respond to that as he turned to look at Tori, seeing not his daughter, but a young woman growing into her own sexuality. Did she want him to dominate her? Is that what this little game is all about? He wondered.

Braving the next topic, he asked, “What would you do if I wanted to dominate you?”

“I have been wanting that for the last year. I would obey whatever you asked.” Tori answered looking directly into his eyes.

“So it hasn’t been my imagination all this time, you running around half dressed, rubbing up against me like a cat.”

“I’ve wanted you, I want you now,” she answered sliding closer to him, lifting her arms around his neck.

“No, Tori! It’s wrong on so many levels.” He removed her arms and held them at her side as he looked into her eyes, not sure if he could walk away, when all he wanted to do was grab and kiss her.

“I’m a grown woman, I know what I want. I know you want me too, I see how you look at me, like a man looks at a woman, not brazzers a stepfather to his daughter.”

“Turn off the TV and take off your top,” He commanded. Let’s see how far she’ll take this, he thought, I can control the situation, not let it get too out of hand.

Tori immediately did as he said, sitting next to him in only her shorts, Scott reaches over and caresses her full, round breasts, flicking his thumb over her nipples, watching them harden instantly. “so, you’ve been wanting me to dominate you?” he asked as he swirls her nipples with his thumb and forefingers.

Breathlessly she responds, “Yes, ummm, I’ve, ummm, wanted you…Oh god, to do just that…” as Scott bends down taking her nipple into his mouth, circling with his tongue, first one then the other, sucking it hard into his mouth. She is as delicious as he imagined. His hand moving up and down her body, from her breasts down to her hips, wondering how long before she freaks out. Slowly his hand finds its way to her mound, feeling the heat rise from between her legs. His cock throbs, tightening in his jeans. She doesn’t stop him but rather starts moving her hips.

“Stand up and take off your pants.” He says, running his tongue over his lips, anticipating tasting her sweet pussy.

Tori does as he instructs, removing her shorts and her thong, revealing her trimmed but not shaved pubic hair, just as he likes it. She is standing in front of him, waiting. He takes in the sight of her, not too thin like so many girls these days. He loves her full breasts, her flat belly and athletic legs, a little heavier in the thigh perfect for wrapping around him he thought. Scott reaches and pulls her belly to his lips, he kisses her stomach, sending goosebumps over her body. His hands glide down past her belly, sliding up and down her slit, circling her clit. He spreads her legs and inserts his finger into her wet pussy, her knees buckle as she grabs onto his shoulder to remain upright. Slowly he fingers her, in and out, adding a second as he pulls her closer. Her hips move in sync with his fingers, now coated with her sweet nectar. He brings them to his lips, and sticks it in his mouth, savoring her taste.

“Oh god yes.” He moans, “Lay down and spread your legs, I’m going to make you feel so good baby.”

Tori lays down on the couch, spreading her legs as Scott kneels and grabs her ass, pulling her juicy pussy to his mouth, he licks her slit, from her clit to her pussy, hardened his tongue, inserting it in and out, back up to her clit, smashing it tight against her body, circling back and forth. Sucking her into his mouth, teasing with his tongue as Tori bucks and gyrates against his face. He continues exploring, sucking and licking her clit, her pussy, he presses his finger into her sopping pussy, finding her g spot. Tori softly moaning as he brings her closer to cumming, sucking her clit, tugging her lips fake taxi porno with his mouth, he inserts a second finger. She wraps her legs around his head, pulling his hair, her hips forcing him deeper into her as she starts to cum, her body shuttering, “Oh my god, I’m cumming…I’m cumming!” she shouts as her body convulses.

His hard-on begging for release, he stands and starts to unzipper his pants. Tori watches, anticipating what he wants, spreading her legs wider, ready. Scott stops and walks to the top of the sofa, his cock even with her head.

“Unzip me and put my cock in your mouth.” He orders.

Tori quickly unzippers and unbuttons his pants, pulling them down, as Scott steps out of them, Tori grabs his cock, bringing it to her mouth. Her tongue snaking around his shaft, over his bulbous head, poking into his hole, licking his pre-cum. Pulling his cock into her mouth, she sucks and licks his dick, sliding her mouth down as far as she can take his 8″ and back up. Continuing she goes a little deeper each time.

“Damn, Tori,” he gasps “Fuck that feels fantastic! If you don’t stop I’m going to cum.”

Instead, he pulls away from her mouth, and kneels over her body, rubbing his rock hard cock over her waiting, wet pussy. He wants…no needs to be inside her. He slowly slides his cock in, savoring the feeling of her tightness engulfing him, his engorged cock filling her inch by inch until all of him his inside.

“Oh baby, you feel so good.” He moans as he slides in and out of her, Tori’s hips rising and falling to meet his thrusts as he goes deeper and harder. He can’t believe how perfect they fit together, their bodies in total sync, no first time awkwardness between them. They were made for fucking each other as he continues to pound against her. Their breathless moans filling the room as they move faster and harder building their orgasm to reach the top.

Scott braces himself on his hands so he can watch Tori beneath him as he moves in and out of her, seeing the pleasure on her face, her eyes half closed as she is getting closer.

“Cum for me baby, cum hard for me Tori!” he orders as he feels his balls tightening, knowing he’s going to shoot his load any minute. His pace increases for several strokes then he grinds against her, feeling his cock pulsating, shooting rope after rope of cum deep into her body.

“I’m cumming…I’m cumming” both moaning as they cum together, panting, breathless.

“Ummmm…ummmm” is all Scott can say as he collapse against her body, spent.

“Scott, Scott, honey, you have to get up, you’re going to be late.” Scott opens his eyes to see his wife standing over him, dressed for work. “What?” he asks confused.

“You must have been dreaming, you were moaning in your sleep. Remember I told you I had to go in early today. Also, tonight is girls’ night so I won’t be home until after 11. Do me a favor, be extra nice to Tori, she and Noah broke up last night. Maybe watch a movie with her or something while I’m gone?”

“Yeah, sure, babe, no problem,” he answers as he rolls over on his back thinking about what might actually happen tonight. Premonition, he wondered?

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This is the top secret inside our family, that is between me and my mother. We are living in India. My father is in army so most of the time he is away from us. I am twenty four and my mom is forty eight. She has given birth to a child now (my last sister ). I don’t know why my parents have waited long for this child. My father came home for the child birth. I just now finished MSc and start searching job. My father asked me to stay at home for atleast three months and help mom. I said its okay. So he went back to work soon.

So stayed back at home and helped mom. I did everything mom wants and took care of my sister. My sister sleeps most of the time so we two sit together and watch TV. Usually I masturbate once or twice a week and I am not very much interested in that. One day when I opened the door of my mom’s room , she was feeding my sis. I turned back immediately. My mom called me loud and asked me to come in. My curiosity to watch that scene again made me to go back to her room. When I opened the door this time she invite me with a smile. She said ‘common in my son, its nothing wrong in it’. I got in and sat by the side of mom and started to watch that scene.

Very first time I looked at my mom’s cleavage and breast with little lust. I don’t know why??? She is having a large pair of boobs. Its 38C, I think. Till today I didn’t ask her the size of her boobies. Very smooth skin. At the age of 48 this smoothness is highly impossible. Nice cleavage. My mom noticed me that I am staring at her. She asked me ‘what are sex izle you looking at, I fed you the same way I do now’. I got tensed. The suckling sound made by my sis made me nervous. My dick started to get live. I just laughed at mom to make the situation ease and asked ‘ how this milk tastes’. As soon as I asked only I felt that I asked a wrong question, but my mom didn’t show any anger but she laughed and said ‘I expect this question from you for a long time’. I said ‘ what do you mean’ mom replied ‘nothing’.

I just kept quiet. Suddenly she asked ‘do u like to taste’. I simply replied ‘only if you allowed’. Mom said ‘cool my son,,, common taste it now’ I asked ‘really’ and she said ‘ of course’. I got up and sat on my knees in front of my mom’s chair. My sis is still sucking. I asked ‘shall I’ she said ‘mmmmm’ I took my hand and opened the other side of her blouse and made her breast free of dress. I touched her boob and looked at her, she closed her eyes. I just pressed it and milk started to ooze from it. I slowly put my tongue on her nipple and licked the drop which ozed out. She gave a sound ‘ahha’ I put my mouth on the nipple and started to suck. Its really taste it I got tensed and started to suck and massage fast. She put her one hand on my hair and said ‘ please slowly, you may hurt me’ and I replied ‘sorry mom’, I sucked continuously. Till her breast dry. When I got up I noticed my member is erect and pushing front of my shorts. My mom noticed it. She smiled and got up from the chair and put my sis into the fransız porno cradle. She came directly to me and put her hand on my dick its already erect. She asked me ‘ shall I remove your shorts so that you will feel comfortable’ I looked into mom’s eyes and told ‘okay’. She started to pull my shorts down.

My 9” dick came out like a bullet from the shorts and stand like a stallion. She hold it in her hands and said ‘mmmmm is bigger than your dad…. I like it’ . I didn’t reply . Now her boobs are hanging freely and she wore only a dress which normally indian wears under their sarees. I put my hand on her boob. She asked ‘ how do you feel this’ I said ‘very nice and soft…., I like to touch it long’… she said ‘your sis left some milk.. you like to finish it up’ I said ‘yeee’. She left my dick and sat on the sofa. So I went to her and sat on the sofa next to her. She pulled my head and I fall on her lap. She guided her boob to my mouth. I started sucking again at the same time she put her hand on my freed cock. She moved her hand front and back. I sucked and sucked…. Like a baby while she gave hand. She didn’t shave her armpit , little hair was there and it gave me a smell. That smell made me mad I bite her nipple and she cried loudly….. pushed my head away and said ‘your sis needs this, don’t hurt that…’ I said ‘sorry’ and started to smell her armpit . I kissed her pit and put my saliva there , so it became slippery. I did the same thing to the next armpit and made it sloppy. She hold my dick and teen porno massaging it while I did all these.

I slowly put my hand around her neck and pulled towards me. We kissed passionately on the lips. She released from the kiss and said ‘ I gave you milk to drink, now give me back the milk I gave for me’ I asked ‘how’ she said ‘ I will show it to you’ she got up and sit on the floor. She took my semihard dick in her hand and put it in her mouth and started to suck. She sucked hard and my dick got live and become rock hard. I don’t know what to say but I like that. In excitement I pumped into her mouth lots and lots of cum . she drank it madly and left my flaccid cock from her mouth. She said ‘ thank you for the milk you gave’ I told ‘thanks mom’ both kissed again and slept in the floor.

In the morning I usually drink black tea. Mom use to prepare tea for both. When she gave me tea I said ‘ to day I am going to have milk tea’ she was surprised and asked ‘ do you want me to bring the milk bottle’ I said ‘ no not that milk but yours…’ her face became red and said ‘’’cheeeeeeee’ I pulled her towards me and made her to sat on my lap and started to open her gown. Pulled her boob out and ask her to put some milk in my jug…. She pumped some into my tea .. I mixed up and drank… it gave a different taste…

After breakfast she asked me ‘ we both are alone in home and why do we wear dress in side hom’ I agreed with her. Thereafter we two never wore dresses in side home and she allowed me to suck her boobs at anytime I want and I too allowed her … to do me…or suck me…

When I asked her to fuck she asked me give her time… because she just now gave birth to child . I am waiting for a good fuck…

When and where ……..give me ideas and your comments.

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All characters, according to Literotica guidelines are 18 and over who are engaged in sexual activity.

Boobs are big yes. Don’t bother me with it. My story. My fantasy.

– –

I awoke one morning, the sun shining on my face through the blinds Emily, Victoria and Mom boobs still had icing on them and the bed still had the aroma of beer and cheese.

Best party ever, I thought as I managed to slip my hand through the handcuff. The three still was passed out, having rode me the previous day for almost 14 consecutive hours.

I stretched and softly slapped Emily’s ass. She giggled and rolled over groggily before kissing me passionately. “You enjoy your birthday baby?”

“Absolutely,” I replied, “but I cant really tell who liked it more. Me or you three.”

She laughed and kissed me again before she and Victoria went home. I then went to hop in the shower. Not long after I started, the curtain pulled open, showing Mom in all her naked glory.

“Breeding to do today baby?” she asked, getting in with me, rubbing her cunt against my shaft.

“No,” I replied as I slowly slid inside her wet pussy, “I just want to fuck you senseless for the rest of the day.”

“Mmm…” she moaned, “sounds good…”

“My hung baby was a real tiger last night.” Mom said with a smile as she wrapped her arms around my neck, “It seems like yesterday I was just bringing you from the hospital, now look at us.”

“True,” I replied with a chuckle, “just look.”

I slammed my cock into her, making her cry out as I fucked her hard against the shower wall.

“That’s it my hung man!” Mom shouted, “shove that hard cock in my pussy.”

“Yeah,” I taunted as I sucked on her ear and neck, “you like that?”

“Yes!” Mom screamed, “Make love to Mommy!!”

– –

The doorbell rung and I awoke with a start. Mom lay on my chest, her soft hand still on my semi-hard prick. Finding my shorts, I went to the door.

There stood a young brunette with some perfect and round 32H boobs in her bright yellow blouse and red and white skirt.

“Who is it Kyle?” Mom asked as she walked to the door, surprisingly having completely dressed and erased all signs of just having had 8 orgasms.

“Brooke!?” Mom asked as she saw her.

“Marie!!” Brooke cried as she rushed past me and they wrapped each other in a tight hug. A boy around 4 years old stood outside with a suitcase. He hopped from foot to foot obviously nervous.

“It’s been so long!” Mom exclaimed, making me jump, “how have you been?”

I stood there as the two caught up before Mom finally remembered I was there.

“Oh I’m sorry Brooke,” Mom said gesturing to me, “this is my son Kyle. And who’s this?”

“This my son Charles,” Brooke replied and the boy ran up to hug her leg. Mom rubbed his hair. “Such a handsome little man. Come on into the living room. We can catch up and maybe Kyle can keep Charles occupied.

As we went into the living room, the two continued talking. Brooke apparently had been an intern of Mom when she had been in high school. Now, she was a real estate agent.

Her husband, she found, was having an affair. She had left the house along with Charles and went to Mom to help her arrange a case. I wondered how someone could cheat on her. She was a perfectly beautiful woman, almost resembling Mom.

Since her husband was prominent businessman, Brooke needed someone she felt would work hard for her. It was difficult enough for her with Charles. He was often asking when they would see her husband again but she didn’t have the heart to tell him the truth..

“Well Brooke,” Mom said after she finished speaking, “I’d be happy to take your case. And I promise I’ll do all I can so you do get what you deserve and keep your son.”

“Thank you Marie,” Brooke replied, wiping away tears, “I couldn’t do this by myself.”

They hugged again and Brooke stood, smoothing out her skirt. “Well, I’d better find a hotel for Charles and I.”

“Absolutely not!” Mom resolutely said, “I wouldn’t think to have my friend stay at a hotel when there is plenty of room here.”

I helped prepare my sister’s old room for Brooke and my brother’s for Charles across the hall. Brooke attempted to turn down Mom’s offer but she wouldn’t have it. After we done, Charles went to play in the backyard as I sat in the kitchen with Mom and Brooke.

“Sometimes I miss Will,” Brooke said as she swished her wine in her glass, “but then I can’t get over the image of seeing him fucking that tramp in our own bed.”

“I know the feeling.” Mom replied, “Frank cheated on me as well. But…”

Mom looked at me without Brooke noticing. “… everything worked out.”

– –

Later that day, as I went upstairs to play video games with Charles, Mom called me into her room. gerçek porno

“Yeah Mom?” I asked, desperate to fuck her again.

“I have a question for you,” she said, “and I need you to be completely honest with me.”

I nodded and she kissed me warmly. “Do you find Brooke attractive?”

“Sure Mom,” I replied, still not knowing where she was going with this, “I think she’s a beautiful woman.”

“Good, because… I’m considering making this permanent.”

“Huh?” I asked in shock.

“I was talking to her today. She doesn’t care what Will gets. She just wants to keep Charles from him. I can see it in her eyes though Kyle. She is desperate need of getting fucked.”

I didn’t respond.

“I thought you’d be excited baby.” Mom said with a hint of a frown.

If there was one thing I hated, it was seeing Mom disappointed. Especially with me. “I am excited Mom. I’m also somewhat nervous. I’ve never come on to a woman though. If she says no, then what could happen to you and me?”

Mom ran her hand up my chest and rubbed my print. “Seems like a fun challenge…”

I nodded. “I would love to fuck her though, Mom. Especially if it will make you happy.”

“Oh it definitely will,” Mom replied, “besides you’re wearing your poor Mommy out. Not that I’m complaining.”

I responded with a wide smile. Mom backed up. “No…”

In a flash, I picked her up and lay her on the bed, pulling down her pants. “Baby, Brooke is right downstairs.”

I pressed my lips to hers and she stayed quiet and pulled out my cock. Seeing my full hardness slapping beneath my knee, she said, “Fuck it.”

Thus we did. Again and again despite Brooke just feet away.

– –

A few days later, I walked to the kitchen but stopped once I remembered Mom’s conversation with me from the night before.

From the angle she was standing, Mom could see me and she silently acknowledged I was there.

“So Brooke,” Mom asked, “did you have fun on your date last night?”

“I thought I was,” Brooke replied as she helped Mom make biscuits for breakfast, “but like always all they care about is the bedroom.”

Mom nodded, more at me than Brooke.

“You know Brooke,” Mom said as she put them into the oven, “I think I may have someone for you.”

“Oh Marie,” Brooke chuckled, “I couldn’t have you do that. Especially with a total stranger.”

“Oh he isn’t a stranger. You know him so well, you could practically say you live under the same roof.”

Brooke still seemed skeptical.

“Come on Brooke,” Mom encouraged, “you need this. Your husband moved on. Now, it’s your turn to push him fully from your life.”

“You’re right,” Brooke finally said with a voice of determination, “I can’t wait to have a thick hard cock pulsing inside me.”

The conversation already had me rock hard. “Okay,” Mom said, “you go check on things at your next showing and he’ll be here when you get back. Buy yourself some nice lingerie. You’ll want every inch, trust me. Don’t worry, I’ll keep Kyle occupied.”

Brooke hurriedly gathered her things and I rushed to the end of the stairs.

“Kyle!” Brooke exclaimed, seeing me as she prepared to leave.

“Huh? Oh. Good morning Brooke,” I said, maintaining my best impression that I had just woke up, “is breakfast ready?”

“Just about,” she happily replied, “I’ll see you later.” She then practically flew out the door.

“Well someone’s happy,” I said as I walked up to Mom.

“She certainly is,” Mom replied, “I know it hasn’t been easy going without our sessions. It hasn’t for me either. But I hope today will more than make up for it. And before I forget…”

She got to her knees. “We want this good and hard to win over Brooke.”

“Do your best Mom,” I replied. We fucked for hours on end, all in anticipation for the day’s events.

– –

“Hello?” Brooke called as she returned at 11:30, “Marie?”

“In the bedroom,” Mom answered and Brooke walked upstairs.

“What the…?” Brooke asked once she opened the door seeing Mom and I naked on her bed, “oh my…”

She definitely looked beautiful in her floral yellow lace matching bra and panty set, along with her gray and blue heels. Her long flowing red hair hung over her shoulders, like a curtain over her big soft boobs.

“Gigantic isn’t it?” Mom asked as she continued to slowly stroke my prick, “How else do you think I endured all these years married to that noodle dicked husband of mine?”

“Does he take Viagara or something?” Brooke asked in awe.

“Nope,” Mom replied as she kissed me, “it’s completely natural. Why don’t you get a closer view Brooke?”

Like a magnet, she walked over and grabbed me at the base, fondling my heavy balls. Her breath grew more rapid gay porno as she examined me. Her fingers traced my vein to my leaking knob.

“Isn’t it the most beautiful cock you’ve seen in your entire life?” Mom asked Brooke as she wiped up a strand of my precum. She gave a long sordid lick to her finger and trembled at the taste.

Her eyes seemed to shine as she savored the flavor of my seed. “I think she’s hooked baby.” Mom said as she rubbed my chest, “Do you want to see her tits?”

“Oh yeah…” I answered truthfully and before Brooke could react, I easily removed her bra with one hand. I was taken aback by the huge soft milky white boobs with the round bumpy areolas surrounding the hard red tits.

I instantly went to work sucking and thumbing them. Brooke moaned. She seemed to still be nervous but was too turned on to get me to stop, still rubbing my shaft. I moved to her neck and kissed behind her ear, making her whimper.

I had found her spot.

I continued my actions and her moans increased in pitch before Mom moved to kiss her, their huge soft boobs on my chest and back. Mom kissed my shoulders as she reached to stroke me along with Brooke.

I resumed my stimulation of Brooke’s tits, making her cry out as I plunged two fingers into her flooded pussy.

“Yes!” she begged, “Fuck me with those strong manly fingers.”

I pushed her back and began to vigorously eat her out, my tongue lapping up her sweet cunt juice as I licked up and down her slit. She bucked her hips and began to run her fingers through my hair.

“You like how he holds up Brooke?” Mom asked for, beside me.

“It fucking feels fantastic,” Brooke moaned, “his tongue feels as big as his cock.”

“I think she’s ready Kyle.” Mom said as I pulled back from the panting Brooke. As I remained on my knees, Brooke leaned down to kiss my knob before taking me into her mouth.

Mom, meanwhile kissed me as she fondled my balls. Brooke grunted as my head hit the back of her throat but Mom held her face down until she adjusted and continued to suck me.

I began to moan into Mom’s mouth and she asked, “You like the way Brooke sucks your big cock?”

“Yeah Mom,” I replied as I began to suck Mom’s tits, “but now that I think about it, I’d like to fuck both of you.”

Brooke moaned around my prick. Mom then hugged me tightly. “That sounds great honey,” she said, “you sure have it in you?”

“I can fuck for hours Mom,” I replied, “especially when you are around.”

Mom kissed me tenderly before getting Brooke to release me, they then each wrapped a hand around my shaft before they began to kiss above me. It took all I had at that point not to blast on the two beautiful pairs of boobs above me.

“Well Kyle,” Brooke said as she rubbed my leg, “you have two horny women at your full control. What do you want to do?”

I gave a simultaneous hard slap to each of their asses. “I want to be balls deep in each of you.” I lowered them until my cock was hotdogged between their asses.

“It’s so hard…” Brooke said as she flexed on it.

“It still gets me after all these years.” Mom said as she turned to suck it while Brooke sucked each of my balls down her throat. I grabbed Brooke’s hair and pulled her up to kiss me while I forced Mom to swallow me to the base.

“He has a such a glorious cock Marie,” Brooke said as she sucked gingerly on my head, “I wish I could have it everyday.”

“Well that’s actually what Kyle and I were talking about just the other day,” Mom replied, “I want you to move in with us. It’d be nice to have another woman around the house. And Charles would have a good mentor in Kyle. To help him come out of his shell. So then you could have all of his glorious inches every day.”

“I can’t think of anything I’d like more…” Brooke said.

I held her hips securely and pushed into her to take my cock completely inside her and she cried out as half of my prick was inside her.

“Oh fuck!” Brooke screamed, “it’s so huge!!” I began to fuck her in missionary, slowly at first, before she begged me to go faster. Her soft tits bounced wildly in my face and I began to suck them, watching my cock vanish into her warm moist cunt.

She cried louder and louder as she took my cock deeper and deeper. Mom rubbed her clit in slow circles as she watched me pound ruthlessly into her while nibbling on her hard tits.

“Oh yes…” Brooke groaned, “Fuck me Kyle! Fuck me like your dirty dirty whore.” I began to slam into her tight pussy as we kissed, her tongue exploring my mouth. I withdrew to the head before fucking her harder.

Mom came after furiously fingering herself in pace with us. Brooke cried out as she groped my ass to pull me deeper.

“Oh god Kyle,” Brooke moaned, “I’m gonna cum. evli porno Please don’t stop!”

I went faster, pounding relentlessly. The sound of her moans blended with my grunts and my balls slapping against her pussy. Mom grabbed Brooke’s hand as she was forced into a second quick orgasm, coating my cock in her warm cream.

Mom pulled me out and licked me clean, removing Brooke’s fluids.

“Are you ready to fuck Mommy sweetie?” Mom asked before she kissed me again, sharing the last traces of Brooke’s cum with me.

“I always am Mom.” I replied and she spit on my prick, taking it down in seconds. I listened to her loud slurps and gags as she sucked me professionally before she pulled me out, fully rigid.

“A more beautiful cock has never existed,” Mom said, “but now, I could with being eaten out.”

I pushed her onto her back and buried my face in her warm cunt, lapping desperately. “Fuck!” Mom screamed as she wrapped her legs around my head and I watched as she moaned and groped her massive breasts as I sent her into a massive orgasm.

As it continued to move through her, I pushed my cock into her pussy making her cry out as I immediately began fucking her. “Yes baby!!” Mom cried as I fucked her harder and harder, buried completely inside her.

She was frantically fucking herself on my cock at the same rate I was going. I held fast onto her hips and she kissed me furiously as I hammered her cunt. “I’m cumming Kyle!!” Mom screamed, “I’m cumming!”

I pulled out just before her juices gushed onto the bed.

“I can’t believe he’s still so hard,” Brooke exclaimed as she watched my glistening cock exit Mom.

“I… know.” Mom said as she caught her breath, “It’s wonderful.”

Brooke gently stroked my cock before she kissed me again. As we kissed she jerked me off with the slickness from Mom’s juices.

“Fuck me doggystyle,” Brooke begged and I was happy to oblige. I pushed in as soon as she got into position and was fucking her without letup.

Her big soft tits bounced wildly as my hips slammed into her ass, making her cry in pain and pleasure. She pleaded for me to go faster as I reached to cup each heavenly orb, pounding so hard my teeth rattled.

“I’m cumming!!” Brooke screamed, “I’m already cumming again!!” I moved up further on the bed, continuing to roughly fuck her cunt. Our tongues battled as I groped and squeezed every inch of her juicy tits.

Mom began finger Brooke’s ass and she moaned from the double penetration as we all took turns kissing one another. Brooke seemed nervous but from her moans and occasionally grope or kiss, we knew she enjoyed it.

Next, Mom bounced on my cock in reverse cowgirl as Brooke lovingly sucked on her nipples. She then leaned to suck my balls as they bounced under Mom’s hard riding. She then rubbed Mom’s clit frantically, making her scream as her ass came down harder on my base.

Mom rode me expertly as I fondled one huge breast, sometimes rolling her hips to bring me even more pleasure.

“Fuck!” Mom cried as her orgasm hit, “I love you Kyle!”

“I love you too Mom!” I replied, “so fucking much!!”

She began squirting all over Brooke’s plunging fingers and my prick, slamming down with precision. Her boobs shook with each tremble from her unrelenting orgasm as she screamed her love for both I and Brooke.

In seconds the two had switched, Brooke furiously riding me while kissing me as Mom ate out her ass. The two wonderful females had me near the breaking point but I had to hold out.

“Fuck!!” Brooke screamed as Mom held her from her back, kissing and nibbling her neck as she rode my cock faster and faster. I could hear Brooke’s shaky breathing as she looked into my eyes.

She loved me like Mom did. She moaned and moaned as she continued to ride, her ass slapping against my thighs.

“Oh shit…” Brooke groaned, “I’m going to cum!”

“Fuck!” I yelled, “I am too!!”

Her warm fluid sprayed on my stomach just before I exploded inside her cunt. She picked up speed as I gritted my teeth, blasting thick loads of my seed into her. We both yelled for one another as I shot indescribable amounts of my seed into her.

Brooke fell off me, my cock semi-flaccid with half of my load in her cunt. Mom smoothed my sweaty hair as she mounted me, wanting me to fill her up next.

“That was fantastic,” Brooke panted.

“And he’s yours everyday,” Mom announced, which was more than fine with me.

“Such a good boy,” Brooke cooed as she rubbed my cock, “he’s already up for a Round 2…”

– –

A few days days later, Brooke signed the divorce papers, finalizing the process. She and Charles were allowed to stay together. Her ex-husband stayed silent the whole time, as if seeing something was off.

After the meeting, we headed home. As soon the door closed, I fished out my cocks. My two sluts obediently stripped naked and headed to their assigned room.

“Life’s good.” Mom said with a wide smile as she headed upstairs.

“I couldn’t have said it better myself.” Brooke replied.

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Hello My Dear Readers… This is my humble attempt at making a ‘mini-spoof’ on sex stories, with things moving at a brisk pace.

I would describe this as a compilation of many sexual scenarios, already read in different stories, but in a new plot. The story is set in India. I hope you enjoy this.

Happy Reading!!

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Arun and his mother Neema have been in an incestuous relationship for the past 5 months. This story is an introduction to their wicked sexual adventure.

It all started with Neema’s doubts of her husband having an affair being confirmed, and Arun’s growing proximity with his mother ended up in the two falling for each other.

Deepak, her husband, was rich, and he did make sure Neema had everything. But cheating on her was more than what she could take. She could never forgive him.

She knew her husband was losing his interest on her, and she always felt her husband was cheating on her. The last couple of years were full of pain and misery.

What was more haunting was that she would not get a divorce easily. Deepak had an image to maintain. Also, nobody in her family or her husband’s family was going to support her. They all forced her to forget the issue and adjust.

Deepak knew his relationship with Neema was over. He had however begged and convinced Neema to still share the room and bed with him, so that everybody, including their son, would think nothing is wrong between them.

She was hurt and lost, and that is when she found a life saver in her son.

Arun was never really close with his mother, and they hardly ever shared their problems. But seeing his mother upset, he made the effort to cheer her up. Little did they know they would actually be fucking each other in just one week’s time.

It all happened so quick, neither of them actually knew what really caused the turn of events. They did sleep together that eventful night, but it was only because Deepak was out of town, and Neema did not want to be alone.

Never ever did Neema think that casually asking his son about his relationship status, would result in them discussing about their sex lives, and ultimately lead to her spreading her legs for her very own son.

Arun, at least, always had the hots for his mother, but for a conservative housewife like Neema, it was just unexpected and completely un-thought of.

Neema was addicted to the new friend she found in her son. He had a special charm and a well built body for a guy xnxx of his age. This along with the lack of sex Neema had for more than two years, pushed her into imagining her son as just another young man, who would do a MILF like her a whole lot of good.

And she was not wrong one bit. Her son has been fucking her everyday for the last 5 months, and he does not stop until his mother cums, at-least twice.

In fact, the very first time Arun fucked his mother, his 7 inched brown dick, stretched her pussy by at-least a good 3 inches. By the time they were done for the night, the entire length of his manhood was sliding in and out of his mother’s visibly loosened pussy hole.

Deepak had no idea about what was going on in his house. He was never going to, in his wildest dreams, think his son would be fucking his wife.

Deepak would still take Neema out for functions, and introduce her to everybody as his wife. While Neema had completely moved on, and was getting laid by her own son.

They were a moderately modern family, and it showed in Neema’s dressing too. She would mostly wear t-shirts and leggings or tracks at home, and otherwise some plain kurti with cotton pants. She also had some sexy tank tops in her wardrobe. But it did not matter much now.

Neema would, now, walk around the house completely naked, and Arun made sure he appreciated his mother’s kind gesture. He worked extra hard to guarantee each and every milli-metre of his mother’s body was loved.

They would watch porn together, fuck as they watch porn and even eat as they watch porn.

Most days they ate naked, and on the bed. Some days they would eat nothing at all, after Neema ends up getting pounded on the kitchen table, instead of cooking a meal.

Neema was 42 and Arun 21. Arun had completed college, but he still had papers to clear. He was largely chilling at home until problems happened in the family. And pretty soon he went from lazing around to working overtime, to give his mother sinful satisfaction.

Arun’s thick fuck-pole had taken the virginity of quite a few girls in his college. It was only a matter of time before he was tempted to ask his mother for her Virgin Ass-Hole.

Neema was on all fours the moment her son asked for it, and Arun fucked his mother’s ass, on the floor, in doggy style. He grabbed her by her hair, hurting her with his strong pull, as he drilled her tight back door.

Neema felt so much pain that day, she thought she could never bakire porno walk again. There was a gaping hole in her butt. Still, the orgasmic pleasure she had, was enough to make her wish that it was her well hung son who had fucked her pussy for the first time too, years ago. And not her husband.

Arun would graciously accept he was his mother’s sex toy. Neema would easily agree that she was her son’s cum bucket.

Neema had been taking birth control pills ever since her son had been fucking her, and Arun used a condom on her just twice. He loved filling his mother’s holes with his thick white cum.

Arun would send Neema pictures of big black cocks, and tease her about re-marrying somebody who has a real dick.

Neema would erotically reply, that her new young boyfriend is a real man, and she just hopes no slut chick steals him from her.

They were having a great time together, but they wanted a little more than just that now.

They wanted to live like a proper couple, a proper husband and wife. And to begin with, Neema suggested to go on a honeymoon with her son. As much as it sounded disgusting, it was unbelievably arousing too.

Neema had been thinking of places to go, they just had to be careful with the plan. Deepak had to be convinced why both Neema and Arun had to leave, and also why he was not needed.

While planning happened on one side, Neema and Arun continued with their marathon fucking sessions.

Neema would sneak out of her room in the middle of the night, and meet Arun on the terrace. Where they would make out like all horny college couples, with the fear and excitement of getting caught.

Arun wanted to fuck her on the open, in broad day light, but Neema wasn’t there just yet. They would definitely do it during their honeymoon, she told him.

Truth be told, Neema looked like she had just crossed 30, and with Arun’s tough looks, they actually looked like a married couple together. Nobody would ever guess they were mother and son.

“I am going to book us a room as Mr & Mrs.Arun, just wait until I have you there.” Neema would say planning the honeymoon.

Neema used all her experience to give Arun maximum pleasure, while Arun used all his kinky twisted thoughts to make his mother crave nasty sex.

Neema had a size of 34-24-36. Her thick ass was the trophy and it was an amazing round piece of meat. It projected out a bit, and Arun enjoyed slapping his mother’s bedava porno ass cheeks.

He found delight in putting his mother in uneasy situations. Sometimes grabbing her butt when his dad was just meters away. Or flashing his dick out while Neema was talking to his dad.

Neema certainly made him pay too. Her son might have been happily fucking her, but she knew he never wanted any of his friends to have the slightest idea.

To get back at him, she would grab his cock, and stroke him hard while he talked to his friends over phone, making him struggle to hide his moans. That could be actually considered harmless, though.

But Neema also waited for Arun to go out with his friends, only for her to send him nudes, giving him a raging hard-on immediately. Now, no son can neglect his mother’s naked pictures.

Neema & Arun would go for movies together, sit hand in hand like a couple and share a stick ice-cream just to taste each other’s saliva. Neema even stroked Arun’s cock once, inside the theater. They always wanted to do hotter things in public, but just stayed away from trouble, for now.

They would go shopping together, select each other sexy clothes and make out inside the trial room. Arun, on one occasion, even brought one of Neema’s used dirty panties to the store, and left it in the inner wear section. He really wished somebody would buy that pink gem soaked in his mother’s juices.

Deepak had enough money, and he still shared all his wealth with his wife, Neema. Also, he was unhappy Arun had not cleared his papers on time, and would give him very little pocket money.

But it did not matter anymore. Arun just had to lick his mummy’s pussy clean, to have his purse filled. And when he needed more, he would lick his mother’s butt-hole. Life was simple.

So basically Arun now owned his dad’s money, and also his dad’s wife. He had access to everything his dad had, and more. Arun, too, thought of this every time he fucked his mother’s ass.

“I don’t think we have a lot of options. Not many places we can go without raising unnecessary doubts. Let’s go to Goa if it is ok for you. We can tell Deepak we are attending a function or something. A couple of my childhood friends are settled there.” said Neema to Arun.

“Well I don’t mind. Anywhere I don’t have to call you mummy is fine!!” Arun quickly replied.

An Indian mother and son, who were, even until a few months ago, just caring and respectful like every other mother and son, were now going to celebrate their honeymoon in Goa.

22 years after her marriage, Neema had found a new meaning to her life. And Arun thoroughly enjoyed giving his mother the sensual pleasure she desired for.

To Be Continued…

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