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In the early seventies, I was taking some time off from
school. I was a member of the counterculture, 22, and
was living near my divorced mom’s house in the San
Fernando Valley. I was then about six feet tall, and
weighed about 190. A friend had taken off to the East
Coast, and had left me with some exceptionally powerful
marijuana. My girlfriend too had left me, and I was
feeling down, so I would go over to my moms quite a
lot.

My mom was still at 42 very attractive. She was about
5’5" dark haired, and thin with big boobs. She probably
weighed about 120. She had tried to get things going
with a couple of boyfriends, but things hadn’t panned
out. My dad had moved away. She and I would sit out on
the patio in front of her pool, and complain about how
shitty things had turned since the Vietnam war started
and so on.

She’d have a couple of drinks. I’d smoke a joint. Over
those few months, I discovered how lonely she was.
She’d been a successful young editor at a magazine, and
quit it all to marry my father, an engineer. Our
conversations covered everything politics, d**gs, even
sex.

"You know, I never could come with your father," she
said. "I always had to masturbate." I was pretty non-
committal during these ramblings she got into. I found
myself simultaneously embarrassed, and very, very
turned on.

At home, I’d fantasize about how great it’d be to fuck
her. I’d gotten lots of experience with the two or
three long-term hippy girlfriends I’d had. We’d done
everything, and for long periods too. The fact that
there was such great grass around only helped. Everyone
of my age group was generally great in bed—the grass
taught us to screw slowly and in depth. Nothing was
foreign to us, sixty-nining, you name it.

I had the impression that my mother was sexually kind
of naïve, and I knew that I could give her a great time
in bed if only I had a chance. One day, as we settled
into our deck chairs at the back of the house, I had a
wild idea. "How about you try some of this?" I said.

"I don’t know—it’s still a d**g to me," she said. She
never complained about my smoking it, a sign of her
liberalism, but she had never asked for any.

"Nonsense," I said. This stuff is extremely mild.
Nothing, in fact, could have been further from the
truth.

"Come on, I’ll show you," I said. My mom always wanted
to be perceived as liberal, so she went ahead and
toked. It took a few minutes to get her to hold it in
her lungs, but after a while, she was able to. We both
fell silent then. She and I were both dressed in
summer-wear. She had a T-shirt with a bra underneath,
and shorts with I presumed panties on under those. I
had a pair of swim trunks on only.

I moved my deck chair next to my mom’s. This was truly
psychotic grass, where you can’t think or speak, but
everything sensory seems to be underlined. I put my
hand on her shoulders and began to stroke her lightly
over the top of her back.

"Leaves fire trails..." she said slowly, referring no
doubt to the sensation. I continued this for a while,
then shifted to the tops of her arms. She seemed to
shift her weight toward me to give me greater access. I
was so stoned, that the last thing I could have done
was rush, but finally I shifted my weight to nuzzle her
neck (which she seemed to lean into, giving the
slightest hint of a moan.

With trepidation, I shifted my fingertips delicately to
my mother’s breasts. She shuddered, but did not move
away. My fingertips gently cupped these full and still
perky objects, occasionally trailing over her nipples.
I bent to kiss her, my tongue entering immediately. She
returned my kisses languidly, tongue playing against
mine. Still kissing, noting that her substantial
nipples had become rock hard, I lifted her top over her
head, interrupting the kiss only to get the t-shirt by.

I languidly reached for her bra fastener in front and
liberated her beautiful breasts. She softly moaned now.
I bent to her breasts and slowly licked each nipple in
endless circles, while my hands caressed her arms and
sides. Too stoned to be afraid she would stop me, I
knelt beside her deck chair, and lifted my mother’s
little butt up slightly and skinned down her pants and
panties as a unit. Here was my mother naked, on a hot
sunny day, and I was going to be fucking her in a few
minutes.

But first, hippie sex! Something I was sure she had no
experience with. Her eyes were shut, but she seemed
totally relaxed. I stood and removed all my clothes
slowly, then knelt in front of her chair. My hands
found her feet, and slowly gave her a deep foot massage
that went on for a minute or two, then they began to
work their way slowly up her legs.

She said, through slack lips, "Feels sooo good..." I
marveled at the beauty of her still-tight belly, only
slightly pooched from delivering us k**s, and enjoyed
the hairy puffed out cunt I hadn’t seen since before
puberty when we all ran around naked in the house. My
mouth found her cunt, and she started slightly, but
settled right away.

I got her legs a fair distance apart, and began to
slowly lick her clitoris, which turned out to be quite
large and erect, in a slow circle. She started actually
gasping, and slowly raised a hand to cup behind my
head, to prevent it moving away, as though I had any
intention of moving it. This went on for minutes, my
slow licking of my mother’s clit never varying.

By this time my cock had swollen to enormous
proportions. I know that many believe that we have a
given cock size, but I am sure that the degree of
excitement has something to do with size. My normally
seven inch cock was at least an inch longer, and half
an inch wider than normal. A large bubble of pre-come
had collected at the tip. I continued to lick and lick.

By now her hand was lightly grabbing my hair. In
addition, my mother was lubricating obscenely, and
wetness was actually coming out onto my tongue when I
occasionally scooped it down to enter her vagina. The
salty taste was wonderful and sweet.

After minutes, I rose to my feet, and helped her sit
up, her eyes still closed. Tilting her head to one
side, and lowering myself slightly, I brought the tip
of my monstrously swollen penis to her lips. I was
curious to see what she would do with it.

Surprisingly, she began to lick the head in a circle,
and after a while began to dip down with increasingly
deep strokes to the base. She continued to moan during
this, and squatting slightly, I managed to get my
finger to her still wet clit to continue the circular
action.

I never would have believed that my Mom could give such
a wonderful slow blow-job, including pretty much a deep
throat. On the grass, it felt unbelievably good, and
shimmering waves of pleasure coursed through my whole
body. It was fortunate that I had trouble coming from
this technique, because I would have blown a gallon of
come into her throat. The fact that my mother was
sucking my cock added to the incredible feeling of
eroticism.

After eight or ten minutes of this, I pulled myself
reluctantly from her mouth, and helped her to her feet.
I wasn’t going to fuck her in a deck chair. Her eyes
remained closed to slits as I led her slowly to the bed
in the guest room on the first floor. I positioned her
on it on her back, and slowly knelt between her legs.

I knelt erect for a few seconds so she could see how
huge my penis was, then I put my head between her legs
and ate her by lapping the flat of my tongue over her
inner lips and clit over and over for a minute or two.
I then entered her by putting the head of my cock to
her opening and gently pushing until I was completely
unsheathed. I then began to slowly, slowly fuck and
fuck my mother, each stroke retracting all the way to
the tip of my penis.

She was idiotically lubricated, but at the same time
quite tight, and her vagina had long since achieved
pre-orgasmic clampdown. Using the slow, slow approach
in the missionary position, I fucked her for about an
hour, while she gasped and moaned. Her legs alternately
splayed out to the sides, cupped my ass, or pointed to
the top of the opposite wall. At one point one foot
gently paced my rump, while the other pointed out to
the side.

The pleasure was absolutely incredible, but I was
careful not to come. Instead I wanted her to. The grass
was so good I thought she might have a problem in this
position. So after an hour I changed. I pulled out, and
dropped to eat her clit for a minute or two, making
sure that her cunt was as moist as possible. I needn’t
have worried, her lubrication had generously moistened
everything.

I then positioned myself on one side and hoisted her
legs over my pelvis in the T position. I entered my
mother gently and began to fuck her using the same long
strokes as before as her body laid over me. I used my
left hand to gently masturbate her clitoris in a
circle, and used the right to brush her breasts and
stomach.

It wasn’t long before I felt her cunt absolutely
chewing my cock in pre-orgasmic spasms. When my mother
came, she screamed and screamed, while I continued to
slow fuck and masturbate her. This went on for three or
four minutes, and I could feel her vagina grab,
release—grab release. Finally, at long last, she pushed
my hand away, the sensations being I guess a little too
strong following her come. I continued to slowly fuck
her.

"I want you to come in me," she whispered. I got back
to the missionary position (actually one of my
favorites). Now I fucked to my orgasm, a little more
rapid and using a few more short strokes, although
there were plenty of long deep ones too. It wasn’t long
before I had the most incredible orgasm of my life with
pulse after pulse of heavy semen shot into my mother’s
vagina.

We slept. The next morning, as she made me breakfast,
now primly clothed, she said, "I think we’ll chalk that
one up to the grass. I don’t want it to happen again."
Sadly, it hasn’t.

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By Missy Younglove Author's Note: This work is based on a true experience that was related to me via email. One day in 5th grade, my friend Summer started flirting heavily with me. Although I'd played with her almost every day during recess, she'd never acted like that before. I remember being in science class just before recess that day. She was sitting in the seat in front of me and kept turning around and smiling at me. Sometimes she'd wink or lick her lips at me. I found this...

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Power Chapter 23 Summer

The day after finals everyone but me left for home. I had taken a job at the college running the extensive sprinkler system. Each sprinkler had to be turned on and off at designated times, and the whole operation took eight hours every day. My mother was angry. She had arranged for a seven day cruise for Bethany and Ben and me and Kathleen. She told me I didn’t need to work, because she had plenty of money. I reminded her that she wanted me to become a whole man, and one thing a man does is...

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Accidental Hero Chapter 3 A Job for the Summer

I celebrated my sixteenth birthday in February, and as promised I was allowed to enrol in Driver's Ed. I already knew most of the rules of the road. I'd been studying the book and pretty well knew it front to back. I couldn't wait to get my license so I could take Kelsey out on my own. We were getting along really well. She let me kiss her pretty much any time I wanted to ... and I wanted to kiss her pretty much any time. If she wasn't the prettiest girl in school, I don't know who...

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AdorChapter 6 A Family Summer

"You all ready for the invasion of the Corvallis Steeles?" Adoré asked Hazel in one of her regular, 'touch base with home' calls. The school year was winding down. Monday would start 'dead week' and finals the week after that. "Sure honey. We can't wait. Is Robby walking yet?" "Walking! The little monster runs! It's all I can do to keep up with him... And of course, anything he can pick up in his hand goes into his mouth." Hazel laughed, delighted. "Sounds just like his...

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Endless Summer

The perfect family fell apart around him. He found his mother with a man, who was not his father, in their bed when he came home from a friend's house instead of staying the night. That was a bit of shock, and as soon as he found out, both he and his mother, and eventually his father, knew what was going to happen. His father filed for divorce, it wasn't messy, but instead of having their son around to see a ruined family, both parents decided it would be best if he was sent off to a...

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Jeris Summer

Jeri laid in the sun in her bright red bikini working on her tan. She thought this summer was going to be the finest summer of her life. Jeri had just graduated from high school last Thursday, plus last week she received a scholarship to the college she wanted to go to. Her parents told that they were so proud of her for all her hard work that this summer was hers to do as she liked. No job, no choirs, just have fun and get ready for college. Jeri was smiling as she fell asleep planning her...

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The nymphs of summer

Sweet! Wonderful! Finally we were here. And what brilliant weather! I stepped out of the back seat of my fathers BMW and was surprised by the heat that met me. The car’s air conditioning had been turned down to an almost unnecessarily low temperature, and now the heat that I felt upon me was similar I envisaged to that of the desert. At home it had been a bit cloudy, but out here near the coast I could see a single cloud in the sky. I had followed my parents to the summer house they had bought...

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The nymphs of summer

Sweet! Wonderful! Finally we were here. And what brilliant weather! I stepped out of the back seat of my fathers BMW and was surprised by the heat that met me. The car's air conditioning had been turned down to an almost unnecessarily low temperature, and now the heat that I felt upon me was similar I envisaged to that of the desert. At home it had been a bit cloudy, but out here near the coast I could see a single cloud in the sky. I had followed my parents to the summer house they had bought...

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Dannys Dick Part 5 Summer

Danny's Dick Part 5 - Summer I was in Sears the other day, picking up some white cotton socks and a pair of light PJs to wear during the summer. On my way to the checkout counter I was walking past the Girl's Section and I noticed a display of tops on sale. I'm not sure why, but I stopped and looked at the display and on impulse, just grabbed a purple pleated knit top and paid for it along with the socks and PJs. When I got home I took it out of the bag and thought, "Why the heck did I...

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The End of Summer

Copyright© 2006 The sun blazed high in the late August sky. It wasn't the hottest day of the summer. The heat was oppressive because it touched that nerve of fatigue at the end of summer, when a person tired of hot weather. It was two o'clock. Paul had finished everything. He had taken his work-out in the cool, early morning. He finished mowing the lawn at about eleven. He had some lunch after that and completed packing after that. In a larger sense, Paul was finishing up a big chapter in...

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That Summer

"I went to work for her that summer, teen-aged kid so far from home. She was a lovely widow woman, hell bent to make it on her own. We were a thousand miles from nowhere; wheat fields as far as I could see. Both needing something from each other, not knowing yet what that might be." Garth Brooks Chapter 1 It seemed to 16 year old Billy Mayfair that he had been on this bus forever already, yet he was not even half way there. It was a long trip from Fresno, California to South Dakota,...

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Summering in Femininity Part 1 A Bummer Summer

A Bummer Summer? It was the dream of every seventeen year old, during the summer before his senior year of high school to spend it miles away from all his friends and all his stuff. In case you couldn't tell, that was sarcasm, because for Taylor Hughes, that was the last thing that he wanted. Unfortunately, he had no control over the matter. His parents were going out of the country on business for the entire summer, and trying as he might, Taylor was unable to convince them to let him...

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Cougar Summer

Introduction: What could I do between high school and college for a fun summer Cougar summer High school graduation would be in less than a month and I wanted to plan a fun summer before starting college. Not having a lot of money or a steady girlfriend, I was having trouble thinking about what to do. I did not want to just lie around the house and watch TV. Finally I came up with a plan that I thought might work. After several tries at writing an ad that might get me some fun times and...

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Dirty Black Summer

Introduction: Its a dirty black summer Dirty Black Summer written by Marc Rollins No summer in the Winter time Will keep you warm like a funeral pyre And theres nothing like an August night Drenched in your loving Ive got a dirty black Summer And nothing in the coolest light Can stop the walking out across the line No holding back the Summer night I got a feeling Its just a dirty black summer An unseasonably brutal sun wanes on a beach house overlooking the ocean, just North of Lincoln, City...

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Good Medicine Freshman YearChapter 3 Our Last Summer

May 24, 1981, West Monroe, Ohio I was up early on Sunday morning to head to Holy Transfiguration. As Head Acolyte, I was responsible for being at the church about ninety minutes before Matins so that I could refill and light all the oil lamps, replace the tapers in the candle box, sift the sand in front of the icon of the Theotokos to remove the candle stubs, and ensure that the nave was in proper order. When I arrived, I unlocked all the doors, adjusted the thermostat to cool the nave,...

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Home For The Summer

I was 23 years old, and I had just finished graduate school when I came home to live at my mother's house for the summer. I had gotten a good job, but it didn't start until August, and I had no money saved, and could not afford another lease on my apartment, so I got a part-time job for the summer and moved home. I had not been home for several years, and my older brothers and sisters were already gone out on there own. They only people living at Mom's house, besides Mom, was my two...

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Rileys Summer

Chapter 1 I was at my auntie's cottage by the sea this summer vacation, as I always do. She has a cottage just outside a pleasant little fishing village, and I've been there each summer since I was twelve. My parents work so much, so they don't really have time to look after me, or have a vacation at all. I really like my aunt Ann, she has always been there for me, and she is also very generous. Her husband left her quite a lot of money, so she spends her days travelling, but each...

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The First Summer of My Summer

summer noun sum·merˈsə-mər 1 : The season between spring and autumn comprising in the northern hemisphere usually the months of June, July, and August or as reckoned astronomically extending from the June solstice to the September equinox 2 : The warmer half of the year 3 : Year - a girl of seventeen summers 4 : A period of maturing powers They can say whatever they want about how boys have all the power: maybe in some ways they do. But we have some, too. Yeah, now that I’m a little older I...

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How I Lost My Virginity Twice in the Same Summer

To understand this story I first must explain my high school years.  I was a guy who excelled in sports and was well-liked and known throughout my high school as well as in the community.    My biggest downfall was that I was very shy.  I could function within a group of friends who were just hanging out or watching sports, but when it came to talking with a female or giving them a compliment I just froze and would become quiet. This really hurt my social life and it was a source of great...

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The Last Days of Summer

Julia had spent the last days of summer at this place that had always beckoned her back to the days of her childhood before her parents had divorced. And here she was once more before school began, enjoying the crash of the waves and the feel of heated sand squishing beneath her toes. As she headed into the crashing surf once more before it became too late in the day, the sun was already starting sink towards the distant horizon at the place where the ocean seemed to suddenly break off and...

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My Corvette Summer

This story is based on fact. Some literary license has been taken to make it a better read. Your comments are both payment and helpful to this author. Thanks for reading my story, Enjoy. * This is the story about the most important summer of my life. The summer that I finally became a man and realized who I am. It was My Corvette Summer. Hi there. Nice to meet you. My name is Francis Xavier O’Reilly. Frank to my friends and Francis to my dad and mom when I was in trouble. I was called...

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