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Julia ran into the toilet, her tits bobbing as she went, he got off the bed and followed her, I heard the shower start, “that’s it my darling” I thought, “get it all nice and sparkling for me” he came out drying himself but the shower was still going and I sensed that Julia had first of all used the bidet and then had gone into the shower, his cock wagged as he dried himself,
I smiled to myself, this was the aftermath of a nice fuck, he was dressed by the time she came out and he fastened her bra for her as she stood in front of him, then to my disappointment, he turned and left the room, she was pulling on her dress and I was very tempted to go in and zip her up but I daren’t, I thought it might show that I had betrayed a trust so I hung on thinking that room would soon be empty and I could make my escape,
I could not have been more wrong, as I watched her getting dressed, Julia’s mobile rang, she pressed the button and answered it, “oh, hi!, yes, I’m in room 317, yes but I warn you, I don’t have any knickers on” she chirped down the phone whoever it was had tickled her and delighted her with the call, I began to panic, was I going to have to witness another session with my trollop of a daughter, she’s just like her mother” I thought, then smiled to myself as I realised that I was her mother, there was a knock on the door shortly after, she went to it, her dress on but unzipped, she opened it and to my horror, the groom shot in, he got to the centre of the room with her having closed the door behind her, she came to him and then wrapped themselves in each other,
I stood gasping at the scene, my daughter was somehow involved with her best friends new husband, it didn’t take long, she dropped the dress again, her bra came off, there was no finesse this time, he got stripped and was into her in flash I noted his tight round buttocks thrashing at her as he laid on top between her legs, she was smiling but she was not reacting as she had done for my friend, perhaps she had run out of steam but she dutifully wrapped her legs round him and came as he fired his load into her, grunting as he dropped his head onto her chest, she laid there stroking his hair, that answered my question, she was most certainly involved with him and as it was accepted by both parties that it was going to happen, I surmised that it was not the first time, he rolled off her and she rolled over and looked at his still fairly hard cock, “young cocks” I thought, my wanton daughter then took it in her finger tips and waved it like a fucking trophy, she giggled at him as he looked somewhat embarrassed,
I think she was looking for a bit more as she kissed the end and ran her tongue around it, my pussy twitched as I saw her pink tongue curl round the end and slide down the shaft, “oooo!” I thought, “she likes this one”, I think he was about to give her another session when there was another knock on the door, I cursed, this was getting more like Piccadilly fucking circus, what now?” I thought, Julia jumped off the bed, grabbed a gown and put it on then went to the door, she looked through the spy hole and turned to him, “Lisa!” she whispered loudly, my stomach did a flip, he leapt off the bed and made a dash for the balcony door, the balcony is quite a bit wider than the door so I pressed myself into the shadows beside the door out of the faint light that came through the curtains, he came out onto the balcony, his cock waving around in front of him, he turned and peered through the window, I glimpsed through the crack and saw Julia stuff his clothes under the bed, then she went to the door again, she opened it, there stood the bride, she had changed into a white velvet dress, similar in style to the bridesmaids dress but white rather than red, I knew this was planned because she did not want to be hampered by the massive white thing that she got married in, “Lisa!, what a nice surprise,
I was just taking a shower” Julia lied, “have you seen that fucking husband of mine, he’s sloped off somewhere, no doubt screwing some bimbo” Lisa exclaimed as she flew into the room, “no, I haven’t, not since we were downstairs, I’m sure he isn’t with someone” Julia said trying to soothe the troubled bride, they sat down on the end of the bed, I sighed, I looked at the groom, he was trying to see through the cracks In the curtain, I was getting cramp from standing out there, I toyed with the idea of trying to slip over the rail, I knew that the room but one was empty and I could get out through there,
I lifted my foot gingerly towards the railing but my shoe caught on the chair and my heel clinked on it, I looked at the groom, he jumped and looked in my direction, the fact that he was standing in the light of the room made him partially blind to my dark corner, “whose there?” he whispered as he moved towards me, I had no choice, I stepped forward a pace and he saw me, he jumped, “how long have you been there?” he asked, “long enough” I said, I decided to take the offensive, “so how long have you been shagging my daughter?” I whispered, my eye kept being drawn down to his wagging still erect cock, I slipped off my jacket and moved towards him, I put my jacket over the distraction and tied the sleeves behind his backside, noting again the tight round buttocks that reminded me a little of the black guy as he stood fucking this man’s wife in the hotel, I smiled to myself, “if you only knew” I thought, “thanks” he said, “I met her at Uni, we had a fling but she stayed on as you know and then I met Lisa, we have stayed in touch with the occasional meet and…err” “shag” I said finishing the sentence for him, he nodded, “so what now?” he said, “we wait till they are done” I said, I was very aware of the fact that although I had covered the protruding member, it was till sticking out covered in my cream suit jacket, I glanced down at it, “you seem to be having a problem” I said, he looked down and smiled, “yes, your daughter” he said, the little voice was back in my head, “what the fuck are you waiting for, an invitation, sort it for him, you did it for your son” it said, “can I help in any way?” I said, as I heard myself saying it I thought what a stupid question, just fucking do it woman! I heard the voice say,
I moved forward and got hold of the sleeve of my jacket that went round the back of his bum, I pulled it and it came loose, I had only tied it in a single loop just to hold it in place, I put the coat on the table and smiled at him, I got hold of his cock and began to wank him, he looked at me surprised, “well, we can’t have you running around like this now, can we?” I said, I could feel the warmth of his rampant tool in my hand, most of the wetness had dried in the warm night air, I glanced at him, he was staring at my chest,
I thought he might need some stimulation so I undid a few buttons of my blouse and he stared at my cleavage that was quite deep with the cutaway style of my bra, his cock twitched and I thought I had him, I moved the end out of line with my skirt, but I was also aware that my vagina was leaking, this thing in my hand was having an effect on my horniness that had started as I saw my daughter being fucked, his fingers reached out and he cupped my bra covered breast in his fingers, running his thumb over the bra covered nipple and making it pucker and distend, “go for it you stupid cow” the voice said, why not, you watched him fuck your daughter, perhaps he might like the sporting double of mother and daughter” the voice continued, I was aware that my breathing had quickened and that my breasts were swelling in my bra drawing more emphasis on the cleavage and his prying fingers, I let go of the cock and hitched up my skirt, then I pulled down my knickers and off my feet, I turned and got hold of the railing behind me and bent over, he got the message and I felt the medium sized prick divide my buttocks and steer into my waiting, wet cunt, I jerked as he penetrated me, he began to bang my cunt hard,
I was gagging as I leaned over the railing, the orgasm was growing rapidly, and then it surfaced as I put my hand over my mouth to stifle the scream, then I felt it, the kick of the cock in me and the warm sensation of my cunt being filled, he had shot his load into me, he dropped out of me and sighed as I turned round to face him, I smiled, “well, we had to do something about it” I said weakly, he nodded, “thank you” he said, Julia had stood up and Lisa had zipped her up, Julia was heading for the door while Lisa stood in the middle of the room looking at her phone and pressing buttons, a fear suddenly washed over me and I looked at the bed under it I saw a light come on, “please let it be on vibrate” I thought as I willed the phone to stay silent, fortunately it was as the bride paced around with the phone stuck on her ear, it must have gone onto voice mail because she glared at it, “I need the toilet” he whispered, “go over the next railing and the room there is empty” I said, use that” I said, I picked up my knickers and stuffed them in my pocket, I didn’t want to stain them because I could feel cum trickling out of me and drip to the floor, I looked down at the tiny splashes and smiled,
Lisa was still studying the phone when there was another knock on the door, she went to it and opened it, it was my friend “hi, is Jean here?” he asked, Lisa almost dragged him inside, “Jean is my name by the way in case you were wondering, “err.. no but as I seem to have lost a husband, you will do” she said as she turned her back to him, her zip came down and the dress fell off, “oh fucking hell” I thought, this is all I need, I am going to have to watch another shag, then I remembered the groom, he might come back at any moment and see his wife, new wife being poked by my enormous cock, he might never be the same again, Lisa certainly hadn’t, I looked along the balconies, no sign,
I watched as Lisa stood in front of him, her bulging tits sticking out in their lacy captivation, her suspender belt with the white long suspenders that went to the tops of her stockings and of course the blue garter wrapped around her thigh, she closed in on my man and wrapped her arms around his head, “so, would you like to be my first in my new role as wife” she purred, my envy rose again, she had so much to offer him, looks, youth and a body to die for, how could I compete, I had just had her husband but that was just lust, that was just a shag, this was more serious, Lisa was trying to establish a long term relationship,
I could read the signs, her suspenders emphasised her thighs as she sat down on the bed and pulled off her knickers, then she reached behind her and undid her bra, her rock hard tits sprang out, happy to be free, she laid back throwing her arms backwards as he dropped his trousers, “here we go again, it will be worn out before I get it inside me again” I thought, I heard a sound beside me, it was the groom, I put my hand up, “no!” I whispered, go back, Anna is in the room, she must not see you, they will know that you were shagging Julia if you come out now” I said, he sat down on the seat of the next balcony, his balls between his thighs and limp cock hanging, “well, I had managed to kill that one anyway” I thought, I looked down and saw my own breasts peeping out of the top of my lace bra, I had not fastened my blouse, “mmm! I thought, not bad” I mused, I watched him take Lisa apart again as she experienced several orgasm’s she turned over and went to her knees, “doggy” I thought, she spoke to him and he pushed his fingers into her vagina, then smeared his fingers up over her ring, “he was going to fuck her arse, she had asked for it, my stomach did another flip,
I suspected that she was an arse virgin and the way she behaved as he inserted one finger and then the other and the way she grimaced and squirmed on the bed confirmed my suspicions, he finally pulled out his fingers and inserted his cock, pushing hard to force the dome into her, her backside began to shake as she took a mother and father of all orgasms, juice gushing out of her cunt and down her inside legs, he was very gentle with her as he steadily went in with each forward stroke, she was gasping and her head was back, he got hold of her hair and pulled on it as he jammed his cock up her arse, my vagina was leaking again but this time it was spunk and my juices that were dripping to the tiled floor of the balcony, her tits were flailing as she shuddered her way through the massive tornado of her climax, she finally collapsed off him as his cock plopped out of her, still erect, leaving her arse hole gaping open for a few seconds, then it slowly closed, “oh, save that cock for me” I thought, he went into the bathroom and I heard the tap water running, I knew he paid particular attention to his hygiene and I also knew that he would make sure that his cock was very clean after fucking an arse because of the risk of infection if he fucked a cunt after, hopefully, mine, but I was to be disappointed once again as there was a knock on the door, Lisa had got her dress on by now having left her bra off as well as her knickers, she went to the door and opened it, Anna, “oh! there you are, we wondered where you had got to” she said as she swept past her daughter to see what she was up to, she was scanning the room for clues, she saw the bra and knickers and looked at Lisa, “they were pinching me, I think the bra is too small” she said, just then my friend came out of the bathroom, Anna glared at him and her daughter, “I think you had better go and talk to your family, I will deal with this” she said firmly to Lisa, Lisa went out, my friend smiled at Anna, “did you have to, this is her wedding day for fuck’s sake” she said, “she asked for it, her husband has disappeared and she was fed up, I was only trying to console her and it just happened” he said, I spluttered trying to supress my laugh, “oh yeh, it just happened alright, she begged you for it and you obliged, you consoled her 4 times at the last count you bull” I thought, I glanced at the groom, he was still sat looking fed up, on the next balcony, I considered trying to console him as well, I glanced at his limp hanging cock, “perhaps not” I mused, Anna was closing on him, and she had picked up on what he had said, “so are you going to console me as well, after all, I am the bride’s mother,
I have just had to give my daughter away and I am devastated” she said stroking the front of his trousers with the tips of her fingers, “tradition dictates that the bride’s mother should be taken care of by an important male guest” she purred in his ear, “you conniving old twat” I thought, where did that come from, my sister was pushing her luck as I fumed on that fucking balcony, she put her finger on his cheek and pulled his face around towards her, then she went for him, what followed was a frenzy of discarding clothes and Anna getting fucked, hard and fast, I have never seen him go at it so hard, he must have realised that she would take a lot of pleasing but he did as she found 5 orgasms in different positions, her massive tits waving around as she moved from one position to another as though she was in a fuck race, she finally collapsed on the bed while he went back into that shower again, Anna got dressed and was gone as quickly as she came, I signalled to the groom and I went into the room, he came out of the shower, “hi” he said, the naked groom came through the balcony doors and he looked at him, “it’s a long story, I’ll tell you later but first let me visit the toilet because I am busting and then you can do me because I am in urgent need of fulfilment!” I said as the groom gathered his clothes and got dressed, I laid on the bed beside him and just soaked him up, he fucked me in almost every position except my arse, he stripped me naked and I loved it as I came time after time, clawing at his back with my finger nails and leaving long wields that I saw afterwards and thought that it was a good job he was not married, we both went into the shower again and I took him orally, sucking and slurping on his cock till he blasted that seed into my throat, I gulped it down happily, we finished the shower and got dressed, then we went downstairs and the wedding was beginning to ebb, several people had left to travel home,
my husband was blind drunk and had passed out on the chair in the lounge, the bride and groom were reunited and we applauded them as they climbed the stairs to bed, she was about to take her second of the night, her second as a new wife, I was securely back in my underwear and we called a taxi to drag my husband home, I gave my friend a kiss on the cheek as most of the family were watching and he wished me goodnight, it was just after midnight when we got home, the storm that had been brewing all night had broken and it was teeming down with flashes of lightning and thunder, Andrew my son hates thunder storms, he gets terrified by them, we went to bed but it didn’t last long as my husband was snoring loud enough to wake the dead he is always like that when he has had too much to drink, I had to undress him to get him into bed, now I had to almost drag him downstairs onto the couch, I could have put him in the spare room but the noise would have still reverberated through the house,
I climbed into my bed, all the sexual activity had drained me and I was asleep in my little world in seconds, but that didn’t last long either, there was a knock on my bedroom door, I got up and opened it, Andrew was standing there, he looked terrified, “mum, can I stay with you, I’m frightened” he said, “but it’s nothing Andrew, there is nothing to fear, you are a big boy now so why don’t you go back to bed and put your head under the covers, you will soon be asleep and in the morning it will all be gone” I said, he looked at me pitifully, “please mum, it’s loud” he whined, I stood aside, I wanted to get back to my fantasy world in my bed and he was holding me up, “ok but you must start to get this under control, what will happen if you ever get married, will you still want to come home if it rains” I quipped, he jumped on the bed and was soon under the covers, I climbed in making sure that my nightdress was securely round my backside before I got under the covers, I turned my back on him and his arm came over me as he cuddled up, “mum?” he said, “yes dear” I replied, “you know today at the wedding,….I saw you” he said, my stomach churned, what had he seen, what did he know, “you saw me what dear?” I asked, when Simon threw you onto the bed and put his hand up your skirt, I saw you” he said, “that was very bad of him and you should not have told him what you did, I hope that will be a lesson that you cannot trust him, it is going to cost you your TV and your computer and your mobile phone for a month” I said, “oh mum, not my mobile please, I can’t live without it” he said, “you should have thought about the consequences before you opened your mouth” I said, “but I didn’t know he was going to do that to you and it was nice when you did it to me so I thought” he said, “that’s the problem Andrew, you didn’t think, you wanted to impress him with your story but that is my fault, I should never have helped you with your problem, it was wrong of me” I said there was silence for a few minutes and I was just nodding off when, “mum?” “yes Andrew, what is it now?” I said losing patience rapidly, “I never realised that women had hair down there” he said, I spluttered and tried to supress my laugh, I turned over to face him, he was staring at me, “what do you mean by down there” I said, “at the wedding when Simon threw you onto the bed and he put his hand up your skirt and into your panties,
I was standing back and I could see, I could see that you had hair, down there” he said, now I knew what he was talking about although not at all impressed, I had to answer this because it would not go away, it needed nipping in the bud, now, “darling, all men and women have hair down there at some time, normally after puberty, like you are getting it now, the reason you don’t see it in those magazines you read is because those women are fashion models and the shave that area to make it look more sexy for the photographers” I said, I knew I was on dicey ground but felt it had to be addressed, “so is that what they call your pussy?” he asked, “yes, in a way but it is really called my pubic cushion, it is sometimes called a pussy because it sounds better and again more sexy” I said, “so is my hair down there called a pussy as well?” he continued, “no, not really, they call it that on a woman because it includes a lot of the woman parts that the hair covers” I said, I held my breath, “what parts?” he asked the question I was dreading, “well, you know when you had that talk with dad about the sexual reproductive system and how we are different, men and women I mean” I said, he nodded and blushed, “well women have a few parts of their bodies that stimulate having sex, like when I helped you with your problem and I let you see my breasts, that made you feel good and it helped you to reach your orgasm, well, women have parts of their bodies that help them and stimulate them in the act of having sex, do you understand?” I asked, “I think so but I thought it was just a penis and vagina that were the difference, that’s what dad told me” he said, “because that’s all he fucking knows about” I thought, “yes, that is the main difference but there are other parts as well that help both men and women to reach their climax” I continued, “what?” he asked, “well, women’s breasts for a start, women like having their breasts touched by the man they love and men like to see them and touch them,, that’s why those women pose in the magazines, to please the men, that’s why I let you see my breasts to help you” I said, “yes, I liked that, and uncle Colin likes them too,
I saw him staring at you once” he said, I smiled to myself, nothing changes” I thought, so what other parts are there?” he asked, I hesitated, was this a boundary, I reasoned with myself, “there is the clitoris” I said grasping the nettle, “ what’s a clitoris?” he asked, “its’ a part of a woman’s pussy if you like that really has a strong stimulation for a woman, she gets very excited if a man touches it” I said, he went quiet, “now, I think you should go to sleep young man, it’s a good job it’s Sunday so that you can catch up on some sleep” I said, “night mum and thank you for explaining” he said, I leaned forward and kissed him on the forehead, “night sweetheart” I said, I didn’t turn over again, I laid there thinking about my lecture to my son, it was typical that his father had only told him half the story, we have night lights in the rooms and passages in the house from when the c***dren were small, so that they could find their way around in the dark to light switches or the toilet, we had never got rid of them and they had become a way of light for us so my bedroom was bathed in a dull glow during the hours of darkness, I fell asleep and woke about two hours later, I was facing the other way and I could feel something sticking in my back, it was my sons penis, he was asleep and had a hard on, I know this happens quite often usually when men want to go to the toilet in the night, but this feeling behind me was stirring me, what was he dreaming about, was he being attacked by a giant pussy, was he being eaten by a vagina, I moved against it but it stayed ridged against my lower back,
I was also aware that my nightdress had ridden up which was helping with the contact, his cock was inside his pyjamas and I carefully moved my hand behind me to touch it gently, he stirred a little but the contact remained, my heart for some reason was pounding, my fingers found the hard stem within the cloth and I slid my fingers over his pyjamas feeling for the double thickness of the flies, I was not sure what I was going to do if I found it but I did, I gently pulled it aside and his cock flew out onto my fingers and against my backside, I was breathing heavily, I moved my hand round to the front again and laid there, my head was spinning, then I turned slightly and felt the end of his prick slip into my bum crack, I groaned silently, what was I doing, this was wrong, so wrong, this was my son, I pushed back slightly and felt the wet end of his cock being forced into my bum crack by its rigidity, my vagina was leaking and it took over, I moved my hand out of bed and got hold of the bed head, then I pulled my body up the bed short way so that his cock was now at the bottom end of my bum crack and very close to my vagina, I could hear myself panting, I leaned forward slightly and the cock moved into the gap between my legs at the back, I then raised my leg slightly, he stirred and I froze, he settled again, still with his prick in my bum crack and slightly under me,
I lifted my leg a little more as it slipped forward, I could feel it against my vulva, I was almost crying with anguish, “stop this, stop this now” I was telling myself but the lust was there, I was not sure where I was going but I knew I wanted it, I wanted something, I pushed back again slightly and almost screamed as I felt the tip push into my vulva and touch my labia lips, I was biting my knuckles trying, fighting to keep myself under control, I could feel the orgasm rising inside of me from the pure wickedness of what I was doing, another inch and I would be fucking my son, but I couldn’t stop myself I put my fingers under my slit and pushed them into it, then I felt back under me as I pushed back a little more the tip breached my labia and I felt the tip with the end of my finger,
I buried my head in the pillow, no, no, you mustn’t, don’t do this, please don’t do this” I was saying to myself, I pushed back a little more and the dome of his cock slipped below the opening to my streaming vagina, my fingers were under it and all I had to do was to push up slightly with my fingers and I would have my sons cock inside me, I braced myself just as there was a massive clap of thunder, he stirred and turned away from me robbing me of my prize, I breathed again, but my lust was still there, I rolled onto my back and my fingers found my hood in the hairs of my pussy I felt round it and slid it aside, my son turned with his back to me and moved back against my arm, I could feel the heat of him, I felt for his pyjamas and moved them up slowly, he stirred again, but I was not done yet, I now had most of his back exposed to me and I took hold of the bottom edge of my nightdress which was round my waist and slowly pulled it up exposing my tits that were rock hard by now, I moved slightly and turned towards him, my naked breasts coming to rest against his back, I could feel his bare skin against them and my orgasm began to rise again, I slid my hand over him and slowly felt for his cock, it was there, as hard as ever and my fingers closed around the tip,
I squeezed gently and felt the dome slip back In his foreskin, I eased the pressure and it moved back out again, I did it again and I felt him stir, again I froze, he settled again and I did it again, then again, my nipples were distending as I felt him go tense, I was close, very close, then I felt the gentle jerk of his cock in my fingers and the warm flood of his semen over them as he ejaculated in his sleep, what we might call a wet dream but this one was instigated by his mother, I breathed and felt the orgasm within me rise and come over the top then slide gently down the face of the wave as I rode the pleasure train, it wasn’t violent, it wasn’t noisy but it was beautiful, my son had made me come, his girlfriends and wife would thank me in years to come, I pulled back my hand, the fingers dripping in cum and moved them to my lips I sucked on them tasting my son in my mouth once more as I swallowed his seed, I rolled on my back and pulled down my nightdress, I had got what I wanted, I fell asleep.
To be continued…..
Julia ran into the toilet, her tits bobbing as she went, he got off the bed and followed her, I heard the shower start, “that’s it my darling” I thought, “get it all nice and sparkling for me” he came out drying himself but the shower was still going and I sensed that Julia had first of all used the bidet and then had gone into the shower, his cock wagged as he dried himself,
I smiled to myself, this was the aftermath of a nice fuck, he was dressed by the time she came out and he fastened her bra for her as she stood in front of him, then to my disappointment, he turned and left the room, she was pulling on her dress and I was very tempted to go in and zip her up but I daren’t, I thought it might show that I had betrayed a trust so I hung on thinking that room would soon be empty and I could make my escape,
I could not have been more wrong, as I watched her getting dressed, Julia’s mobile rang, she pressed the button and answered it, “oh, hi!, yes, I’m in room 317, yes but I warn you, I don’t have any knickers on” she chirped down the phone whoever it was had tickled her and delighted her with the call, I began to panic, was I going to have to witness another session with my trollop of a daughter, she’s just like her mother” I thought, then smiled to myself as I realised that I was her mother, there was a knock on the door shortly after, she went to it, her dress on but unzipped, she opened it and to my horror, the groom shot in, he got to the centre of the room with her having closed the door behind her, she came to him and then wrapped themselves in each other,
I stood gasping at the scene, my daughter was somehow involved with her best friends new husband, it didn’t take long, she dropped the dress again, her bra came off, there was no finesse this time, he got stripped and was into her in flash I noted his tight round buttocks thrashing at her as he laid on top between her legs, she was smiling but she was not reacting as she had done for my friend, perhaps she had run out of steam but she dutifully wrapped her legs round him and came as he fired his load into her, grunting as he dropped his head onto her chest, she laid there stroking his hair, that answered my question, she was most certainly involved with him and as it was accepted by both parties that it was going to happen, I surmised that it was not the first time, he rolled off her and she rolled over and looked at his still fairly hard cock, “young cocks” I thought, my wanton daughter then took it in her finger tips and waved it like a fucking trophy, she giggled at him as he looked somewhat embarrassed,
I think she was looking for a bit more as she kissed the end and ran her tongue around it, my pussy twitched as I saw her pink tongue curl round the end and slide down the shaft, “oooo!” I thought, “she likes this one”, I think he was about to give her another session when there was another knock on the door, I cursed, this was getting more like Piccadilly fucking circus, what now?” I thought, Julia jumped off the bed, grabbed a gown and put it on then went to the door, she looked through the spy hole and turned to him, “Lisa!” she whispered loudly, my stomach did a flip, he leapt off the bed and made a dash for the balcony door, the balcony is quite a bit wider than the door so I pressed myself into the shadows beside the door out of the faint light that came through the curtains, he came out onto the balcony, his cock waving around in front of him, he turned and peered through the window, I glimpsed through the crack and saw Julia stuff his clothes under the bed, then she went to the door again, she opened it, there stood the bride, she had changed into a white velvet dress, similar in style to the bridesmaids dress but white rather than red, I knew this was planned because she did not want to be hampered by the massive white thing that she got married in, “Lisa!, what a nice surprise,
I was just taking a shower” Julia lied, “have you seen that fucking husband of mine, he’s sloped off somewhere, no doubt screwing some bimbo” Lisa exclaimed as she flew into the room, “no, I haven’t, not since we were downstairs, I’m sure he isn’t with someone” Julia said trying to soothe the troubled bride, they sat down on the end of the bed, I sighed, I looked at the groom, he was trying to see through the cracks In the curtain, I was getting cramp from standing out there, I toyed with the idea of trying to slip over the rail, I knew that the room but one was empty and I could get out through there,
I lifted my foot gingerly towards the railing but my shoe caught on the chair and my heel clinked on it, I looked at the groom, he jumped and looked in my direction, the fact that he was standing in the light of the room made him partially blind to my dark corner, “whose there?” he whispered as he moved towards me, I had no choice, I stepped forward a pace and he saw me, he jumped, “how long have you been there?” he asked, “long enough” I said, I decided to take the offensive, “so how long have you been shagging my daughter?” I whispered, my eye kept being drawn down to his wagging still erect cock, I slipped off my jacket and moved towards him, I put my jacket over the distraction and tied the sleeves behind his backside, noting again the tight round buttocks that reminded me a little of the black guy as he stood fucking this man’s wife in the hotel, I smiled to myself, “if you only knew” I thought, “thanks” he said, “I met her at Uni, we had a fling but she stayed on as you know and then I met Lisa, we have stayed in touch with the occasional meet and…err” “shag” I said finishing the sentence for him, he nodded, “so what now?” he said, “we wait till they are done” I said, I was very aware of the fact that although I had covered the protruding member, it was till sticking out covered in my cream suit jacket, I glanced down at it, “you seem to be having a problem” I said, he looked down and smiled, “yes, your daughter” he said, the little voice was back in my head, “what the fuck are you waiting for, an invitation, sort it for him, you did it for your son” it said, “can I help in any way?” I said, as I heard myself saying it I thought what a stupid question, just fucking do it woman! I heard the voice say,
I moved forward and got hold of the sleeve of my jacket that went round the back of his bum, I pulled it and it came loose, I had only tied it in a single loop just to hold it in place, I put the coat on the table and smiled at him, I got hold of his cock and began to wank him, he looked at me surprised, “well, we can’t have you running around like this now, can we?” I said, I could feel the warmth of his rampant tool in my hand, most of the wetness had dried in the warm night air, I glanced at him, he was staring at my chest,
I thought he might need some stimulation so I undid a few buttons of my blouse and he stared at my cleavage that was quite deep with the cutaway style of my bra, his cock twitched and I thought I had him, I moved the end out of line with my skirt, but I was also aware that my vagina was leaking, this thing in my hand was having an effect on my horniness that had started as I saw my daughter being fucked, his fingers reached out and he cupped my bra covered breast in his fingers, running his thumb over the bra covered nipple and making it pucker and distend, “go for it you stupid cow” the voice said, why not, you watched him fuck your daughter, perhaps he might like the sporting double of mother and daughter” the voice continued, I was aware that my breathing had quickened and that my breasts were swelling in my bra drawing more emphasis on the cleavage and his prying fingers, I let go of the cock and hitched up my skirt, then I pulled down my knickers and off my feet, I turned and got hold of the railing behind me and bent over, he got the message and I felt the medium sized prick divide my buttocks and steer into my waiting, wet cunt, I jerked as he penetrated me, he began to bang my cunt hard,
I was gagging as I leaned over the railing, the orgasm was growing rapidly, and then it surfaced as I put my hand over my mouth to stifle the scream, then I felt it, the kick of the cock in me and the warm sensation of my cunt being filled, he had shot his load into me, he dropped out of me and sighed as I turned round to face him, I smiled, “well, we had to do something about it” I said weakly, he nodded, “thank you” he said, Julia had stood up and Lisa had zipped her up, Julia was heading for the door while Lisa stood in the middle of the room looking at her phone and pressing buttons, a fear suddenly washed over me and I looked at the bed under it I saw a light come on, “please let it be on vibrate” I thought as I willed the phone to stay silent, fortunately it was as the bride paced around with the phone stuck on her ear, it must have gone onto voice mail because she glared at it, “I need the toilet” he whispered, “go over the next railing and the room there is empty” I said, use that” I said, I picked up my knickers and stuffed them in my pocket, I didn’t want to stain them because I could feel cum trickling out of me and drip to the floor, I looked down at the tiny splashes and smiled,
Lisa was still studying the phone when there was another knock on the door, she went to it and opened it, it was my friend “hi, is Jean here?” he asked, Lisa almost dragged him inside, “Jean is my name by the way in case you were wondering, “err.. no but as I seem to have lost a husband, you will do” she said as she turned her back to him, her zip came down and the dress fell off, “oh fucking hell” I thought, this is all I need, I am going to have to watch another shag, then I remembered the groom, he might come back at any moment and see his wife, new wife being poked by my enormous cock, he might never be the same again, Lisa certainly hadn’t, I looked along the balconies, no sign,
I watched as Lisa stood in front of him, her bulging tits sticking out in their lacy captivation, her suspender belt with the white long suspenders that went to the tops of her stockings and of course the blue garter wrapped around her thigh, she closed in on my man and wrapped her arms around his head, “so, would you like to be my first in my new role as wife” she purred, my envy rose again, she had so much to offer him, looks, youth and a body to die for, how could I compete, I had just had her husband but that was just lust, that was just a shag, this was more serious, Lisa was trying to establish a long term relationship,
I could read the signs, her suspenders emphasised her thighs as she sat down on the bed and pulled off her knickers, then she reached behind her and undid her bra, her rock hard tits sprang out, happy to be free, she laid back throwing her arms backwards as he dropped his trousers, “here we go again, it will be worn out before I get it inside me again” I thought, I heard a sound beside me, it was the groom, I put my hand up, “no!” I whispered, go back, Anna is in the room, she must not see you, they will know that you were shagging Julia if you come out now” I said, he sat down on the seat of the next balcony, his balls between his thighs and limp cock hanging, “well, I had managed to kill that one anyway” I thought, I looked down and saw my own breasts peeping out of the top of my lace bra, I had not fastened my blouse, “mmm! I thought, not bad” I mused, I watched him take Lisa apart again as she experienced several orgasm’s she turned over and went to her knees, “doggy” I thought, she spoke to him and he pushed his fingers into her vagina, then smeared his fingers up over her ring, “he was going to fuck her arse, she had asked for it, my stomach did another flip,
I suspected that she was an arse virgin and the way she behaved as he inserted one finger and then the other and the way she grimaced and squirmed on the bed confirmed my suspicions, he finally pulled out his fingers and inserted his cock, pushing hard to force the dome into her, her backside began to shake as she took a mother and father of all orgasms, juice gushing out of her cunt and down her inside legs, he was very gentle with her as he steadily went in with each forward stroke, she was gasping and her head was back, he got hold of her hair and pulled on it as he jammed his cock up her arse, my vagina was leaking again but this time it was spunk and my juices that were dripping to the tiled floor of the balcony, her tits were flailing as she shuddered her way through the massive tornado of her climax, she finally collapsed off him as his cock plopped out of her, still erect, leaving her arse hole gaping open for a few seconds, then it slowly closed, “oh, save that cock for me” I thought, he went into the bathroom and I heard the tap water running, I knew he paid particular attention to his hygiene and I also knew that he would make sure that his cock was very clean after fucking an arse because of the risk of infection if he fucked a cunt after, hopefully, mine, but I was to be disappointed once again as there was a knock on the door, Lisa had got her dress on by now having left her bra off as well as her knickers, she went to the door and opened it, Anna, “oh! there you are, we wondered where you had got to” she said as she swept past her daughter to see what she was up to, she was scanning the room for clues, she saw the bra and knickers and looked at Lisa, “they were pinching me, I think the bra is too small” she said, just then my friend came out of the bathroom, Anna glared at him and her daughter, “I think you had better go and talk to your family, I will deal with this” she said firmly to Lisa, Lisa went out, my friend smiled at Anna, “did you have to, this is her wedding day for fuck’s sake” she said, “she asked for it, her husband has disappeared and she was fed up, I was only trying to console her and it just happened” he said, I spluttered trying to supress my laugh, “oh yeh, it just happened alright, she begged you for it and you obliged, you consoled her 4 times at the last count you bull” I thought, I glanced at the groom, he was still sat looking fed up, on the next balcony, I considered trying to console him as well, I glanced at his limp hanging cock, “perhaps not” I mused, Anna was closing on him, and she had picked up on what he had said, “so are you going to console me as well, after all, I am the bride’s mother,
I have just had to give my daughter away and I am devastated” she said stroking the front of his trousers with the tips of her fingers, “tradition dictates that the bride’s mother should be taken care of by an important male guest” she purred in his ear, “you conniving old twat” I thought, where did that come from, my sister was pushing her luck as I fumed on that fucking balcony, she put her finger on his cheek and pulled his face around towards her, then she went for him, what followed was a frenzy of discarding clothes and Anna getting fucked, hard and fast, I have never seen him go at it so hard, he must have realised that she would take a lot of pleasing but he did as she found 5 orgasms in different positions, her massive tits waving around as she moved from one position to another as though she was in a fuck race, she finally collapsed on the bed while he went back into that shower again, Anna got dressed and was gone as quickly as she came, I signalled to the groom and I went into the room, he came out of the shower, “hi” he said, the naked groom came through the balcony doors and he looked at him, “it’s a long story, I’ll tell you later but first let me visit the toilet because I am busting and then you can do me because I am in urgent need of fulfilment!” I said as the groom gathered his clothes and got dressed, I laid on the bed beside him and just soaked him up, he fucked me in almost every position except my arse, he stripped me naked and I loved it as I came time after time, clawing at his back with my finger nails and leaving long wields that I saw afterwards and thought that it was a good job he was not married, we both went into the shower again and I took him orally, sucking and slurping on his cock till he blasted that seed into my throat, I gulped it down happily, we finished the shower and got dressed, then we went downstairs and the wedding was beginning to ebb, several people had left to travel home,
my husband was blind drunk and had passed out on the chair in the lounge, the bride and groom were reunited and we applauded them as they climbed the stairs to bed, she was about to take her second of the night, her second as a new wife, I was securely back in my underwear and we called a taxi to drag my husband home, I gave my friend a kiss on the cheek as most of the family were watching and he wished me goodnight, it was just after midnight when we got home, the storm that had been brewing all night had broken and it was teeming down with flashes of lightning and thunder, Andrew my son hates thunder storms, he gets terrified by them, we went to bed but it didn’t last long as my husband was snoring loud enough to wake the dead he is always like that when he has had too much to drink, I had to undress him to get him into bed, now I had to almost drag him downstairs onto the couch, I could have put him in the spare room but the noise would have still reverberated through the house,
I climbed into my bed, all the sexual activity had drained me and I was asleep in my little world in seconds, but that didn’t last long either, there was a knock on my bedroom door, I got up and opened it, Andrew was standing there, he looked terrified, “mum, can I stay with you, I’m frightened” he said, “but it’s nothing Andrew, there is nothing to fear, you are a big boy now so why don’t you go back to bed and put your head under the covers, you will soon be asleep and in the morning it will all be gone” I said, he looked at me pitifully, “please mum, it’s loud” he whined, I stood aside, I wanted to get back to my fantasy world in my bed and he was holding me up, “ok but you must start to get this under control, what will happen if you ever get married, will you still want to come home if it rains” I quipped, he jumped on the bed and was soon under the covers, I climbed in making sure that my nightdress was securely round my backside before I got under the covers, I turned my back on him and his arm came over me as he cuddled up, “mum?” he said, “yes dear” I replied, “you know today at the wedding,….I saw you” he said, my stomach churned, what had he seen, what did he know, “you saw me what dear?” I asked, when Simon threw you onto the bed and put his hand up your skirt, I saw you” he said, “that was very bad of him and you should not have told him what you did, I hope that will be a lesson that you cannot trust him, it is going to cost you your TV and your computer and your mobile phone for a month” I said, “oh mum, not my mobile please, I can’t live without it” he said, “you should have thought about the consequences before you opened your mouth” I said, “but I didn’t know he was going to do that to you and it was nice when you did it to me so I thought” he said, “that’s the problem Andrew, you didn’t think, you wanted to impress him with your story but that is my fault, I should never have helped you with your problem, it was wrong of me” I said there was silence for a few minutes and I was just nodding off when, “mum?” “yes Andrew, what is it now?” I said losing patience rapidly, “I never realised that women had hair down there” he said, I spluttered and tried to supress my laugh, I turned over to face him, he was staring at me, “what do you mean by down there” I said, “at the wedding when Simon threw you onto the bed and he put his hand up your skirt and into your panties,
I was standing back and I could see, I could see that you had hair, down there” he said, now I knew what he was talking about although not at all impressed, I had to answer this because it would not go away, it needed nipping in the bud, now, “darling, all men and women have hair down there at some time, normally after puberty, like you are getting it now, the reason you don’t see it in those magazines you read is because those women are fashion models and the shave that area to make it look more sexy for the photographers” I said, I knew I was on dicey ground but felt it had to be addressed, “so is that what they call your pussy?” he asked, “yes, in a way but it is really called my pubic cushion, it is sometimes called a pussy because it sounds better and again more sexy” I said, “so is my hair down there called a pussy as well?” he continued, “no, not really, they call it that on a woman because it includes a lot of the woman parts that the hair covers” I said, I held my breath, “what parts?” he asked the question I was dreading, “well, you know when you had that talk with dad about the sexual reproductive system and how we are different, men and women I mean” I said, he nodded and blushed, “well women have a few parts of their bodies that stimulate having sex, like when I helped you with your problem and I let you see my breasts, that made you feel good and it helped you to reach your orgasm, well, women have parts of their bodies that help them and stimulate them in the act of having sex, do you understand?” I asked, “I think so but I thought it was just a penis and vagina that were the difference, that’s what dad told me” he said, “because that’s all he fucking knows about” I thought, “yes, that is the main difference but there are other parts as well that help both men and women to reach their climax” I continued, “what?” he asked, “well, women’s breasts for a start, women like having their breasts touched by the man they love and men like to see them and touch them,, that’s why those women pose in the magazines, to please the men, that’s why I let you see my breasts to help you” I said, “yes, I liked that, and uncle Colin likes them too,
I saw him staring at you once” he said, I smiled to myself, nothing changes” I thought, so what other parts are there?” he asked, I hesitated, was this a boundary, I reasoned with myself, “there is the clitoris” I said grasping the nettle, “ what’s a clitoris?” he asked, “its’ a part of a woman’s pussy if you like that really has a strong stimulation for a woman, she gets very excited if a man touches it” I said, he went quiet, “now, I think you should go to sleep young man, it’s a good job it’s Sunday so that you can catch up on some sleep” I said, “night mum and thank you for explaining” he said, I leaned forward and kissed him on the forehead, “night sweetheart” I said, I didn’t turn over again, I laid there thinking about my lecture to my son, it was typical that his father had only told him half the story, we have night lights in the rooms and passages in the house from when the c***dren were small, so that they could find their way around in the dark to light switches or the toilet, we had never got rid of them and they had become a way of light for us so my bedroom was bathed in a dull glow during the hours of darkness, I fell asleep and woke about two hours later, I was facing the other way and I could feel something sticking in my back, it was my sons penis, he was asleep and had a hard on, I know this happens quite often usually when men want to go to the toilet in the night, but this feeling behind me was stirring me, what was he dreaming about, was he being attacked by a giant pussy, was he being eaten by a vagina, I moved against it but it stayed ridged against my lower back,
I was also aware that my nightdress had ridden up which was helping with the contact, his cock was inside his pyjamas and I carefully moved my hand behind me to touch it gently, he stirred a little but the contact remained, my heart for some reason was pounding, my fingers found the hard stem within the cloth and I slid my fingers over his pyjamas feeling for the double thickness of the flies, I was not sure what I was going to do if I found it but I did, I gently pulled it aside and his cock flew out onto my fingers and against my backside, I was breathing heavily, I moved my hand round to the front again and laid there, my head was spinning, then I turned slightly and felt the end of his prick slip into my bum crack, I groaned silently, what was I doing, this was wrong, so wrong, this was my son, I pushed back slightly and felt the wet end of his cock being forced into my bum crack by its rigidity, my vagina was leaking and it took over, I moved my hand out of bed and got hold of the bed head, then I pulled my body up the bed short way so that his cock was now at the bottom end of my bum crack and very close to my vagina, I could hear myself panting, I leaned forward slightly and the cock moved into the gap between my legs at the back, I then raised my leg slightly, he stirred and I froze, he settled again, still with his prick in my bum crack and slightly under me,
I lifted my leg a little more as it slipped forward, I could feel it against my vulva, I was almost crying with anguish, “stop this, stop this now” I was telling myself but the lust was there, I was not sure where I was going but I knew I wanted it, I wanted something, I pushed back again slightly and almost screamed as I felt the tip push into my vulva and touch my labia lips, I was biting my knuckles trying, fighting to keep myself under control, I could feel the orgasm rising inside of me from the pure wickedness of what I was doing, another inch and I would be fucking my son, but I couldn’t stop myself I put my fingers under my slit and pushed them into it, then I felt back under me as I pushed back a little more the tip breached my labia and I felt the tip with the end of my finger,
I buried my head in the pillow, no, no, you mustn’t, don’t do this, please don’t do this” I was saying to myself, I pushed back a little more and the dome of his cock slipped below the opening to my streaming vagina, my fingers were under it and all I had to do was to push up slightly with my fingers and I would have my sons cock inside me, I braced myself just as there was a massive clap of thunder, he stirred and turned away from me robbing me of my prize, I breathed again, but my lust was still there, I rolled onto my back and my fingers found my hood in the hairs of my pussy I felt round it and slid it aside, my son turned with his back to me and moved back against my arm, I could feel the heat of him, I felt for his pyjamas and moved them up slowly, he stirred again, but I was not done yet, I now had most of his back exposed to me and I took hold of the bottom edge of my nightdress which was round my waist and slowly pulled it up exposing my tits that were rock hard by now, I moved slightly and turned towards him, my naked breasts coming to rest against his back, I could feel his bare skin against them and my orgasm began to rise again, I slid my hand over him and slowly felt for his cock, it was there, as hard as ever and my fingers closed around the tip,
I squeezed gently and felt the dome slip back In his foreskin, I eased the pressure and it moved back out again, I did it again and I felt him stir, again I froze, he settled again and I did it again, then again, my nipples were distending as I felt him go tense, I was close, very close, then I felt the gentle jerk of his cock in my fingers and the warm flood of his semen over them as he ejaculated in his sleep, what we might call a wet dream but this one was instigated by his mother, I breathed and felt the orgasm within me rise and come over the top then slide gently down the face of the wave as I rode the pleasure train, it wasn’t violent, it wasn’t noisy but it was beautiful, my son had made me come, his girlfriends and wife would thank me in years to come, I pulled back my hand, the fingers dripping in cum and moved them to my lips I sucked on them tasting my son in my mouth once more as I swallowed his seed, I rolled on my back and pulled down my nightdress, I had got what I wanted, I fell asleep.
To be continued…..
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