After the wierd encounter at a family get together
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One Weird Night Part 1
Carla woke with a start when the shower started. The house was old and had only one bathroom with a very loud shower. She had fallen asleep before Larry came to bed again. He was staying up later and later anymore playing that dumb game on the computer. But tonight he had promised he be in bed before midnight so they could play. They where both horny, but things had just not worked out for them the last few weeks. But tonight was to be different; Larry was actually working at the computer tonight and had promised that he would knock off early and join her around 12am. Carla had gone in and laid down to rest up from her long day at work. Scott, there 17 yo son was out on a date and Suzanne, their 15 yo daughter, should be sound asleep by now.
Well at least Larry was in the shower... that was closer than the computer desk in the den. Carla slipped out of bed and caught sight of herself in the mirrored closet doors. She was 5' 4?, about 128 pounds, long light brown hair, green eyes behind her glasses and a scattering of freckles across her nose and cheeks. As she looked closer at herself she realized she could do with a shower as well... Larry liked to eat her out when she was freshly showered, even if she was self conscious about it. She stood there in her dirty white wife beater shirt, the oil-stained pants she wore at the garage where she worked and her steel toed work boots. She smiled at herself, somedays she was such a boy. Kicking off the boots she sat and pulled her grungey socks off and undid her belt. Pulling the wife-beater over her head she managed to take the sports bra off with it in one smooth move. Standing she let her pants drop and her panties followed.
She snuck out of the bedroom and quietly walked the short distance to the bathroom. With the stealth of a ninja she opened the door and slipped in. Immediately her glasses fogged up and she set them on the counter. She could see the blurry outline of her man through the fog of the hot shower and the frosted glass of the shower doors.
What was he doing in there?
It sounded like the grunting he did when he was fucking her, but it didn't seem quite right. A wicked smile crossed her face. He was jerking off! And here she was waiting for him in bed while he's playing with himself in the shower. This would not do!
?Excuse me! What the fuck do you think your doing playing with yourself while I'm horny and waiting for you to get in bed and service me??
The shower door slid open and a shock voice echoed through the small tiled room.
?MOM!?
There stood her 17 yo son Scott, his 5' 6? lean, naked body dripping wet, his eyes wide with fear, and his short brown hair slicked back. But all Carla noticed was that he was sporting huge, thick, hard on dripping soap suds. This was not what she had expected to see, but it was a rush seeing her boy standing there with his hard cock pointing right at her. She had always wondered if he had got his fathers endowment and was oddly pleased to find out that he had... and then some!
Another sensation struck her as odd.... instead of being embarrassed or shamed into leaving the room she was actually turned on by this situation. Her clit was tingling and she could feel her pussy lips starting to moisten with her juices. The other thing she noticed was that Scott's hard-on was not going down, in fact it seems to be growing. The look of shock that he had a few seconds ago was changing into something else. A look of lust for his own mother.
Carla took a step towards her son, her hands on her hips, ?Well I asked you a question, I expect an answer.? She said in her most firm mommy-voice.
?I...um...I... mom??
Another step and she was close enough to touch him. Her eyes locked his, her smoldering sexuality an almost physical presence between them. ?Ok, I'll try something easier; what do you think your doing in her young man??
?um....taking a shower mom, my date ended early.?
?Oh? And you didn't get enough with your little girl friend? You have to come home and jerk off?? She took another step closer to him and put her hands on the edges of the shower's sliding door, pinning him in the running shower.
?Well.... no mom, its not like that.? His hard on was merely inches from his mothers, naked, sweaty body. ?She um.... she's just a little tease mom.? He leaned back against the shower wall, the spray of hot water washing the soap subs off his cock and balls. An grin crossed his face as it dawned on him what she truly wanted from him. His right hand drop causally down to his crotch, his fingers wrapping around the thick shaft.
Well thats just not right! Carla thought. Knowing that if she moved she would be crossing a line that she should not and could never come back from, Carla stepped into the shower and pulled the door closed behind her. Now, closer to him than ever she looked down at his hand on his rock hard shaft. Smiling as she reached down and pulled it from its resting place, she lifted it up over his head, placing it on the tiled wall and then she did the same thing with his other hand.
?I didn't say you could touch yourself now did I??
?Nnno mom.?
?Now just stand there until I tell you to move.?
She turned herself into the hot blast of the shower, water coursing down her body, over her breasts, and down her stomach, pubic hair and legs. Carla leaned forward into the water, soaking her face and hair in the refreshing water. The head of Scott's erection brushed her hip as she moved under the water. She heard the small, weak gasp escape his lips as his most sensitive skin touched the forbidden pleasure of his mothers body. She turned herself under the stream so that the water could wash down her back and over her sweet round butt. Leaning back, arching her back and thrusting her tits out under her sons eager look she pushed her hair back and looked right into his eyes.
Straightening up she reached out and took his hard cock in her hand. Momentarily she was afraid that he would shoot his load right then and there. But he had more control then that. Slowly she started to stroke his meaty member, her fingers barely encircling his gearth. Surprisingly she was even more turned on by the taboo act she was engaged in. Scott's head was back against the wall his eyes closed and his breathing quick. She could feel his pulse through the veins that stood out on his cock.. his heart was racing.
?Take your hands down.? She ordered, and he complied. ?Now, what should you do with them I wonder??
?I have an idea, mom.? Scott squeaked out as one hand reached for her ass and the other found her soft round breast.
Carla moaned under his rough, teenage touch. He was squeezing and pulling at her tit, not an uncomfortable sensation, but he was obviously inexperienced at this. Turning to face him she bent his prick up between them so that the underside of it was rubbing against her belly. WOW! He IS bigger th.an his dad! She thought. Scott slid his hand off her tit and wrapped in around her waist, pulling her into him and kissing her hard on the lips, his tongue pushing between them and finding her waiting tongue. They kissed passionately for a long time. Scott's hands both going to her ass as he held her tight against his hard teenaged body. She released his cock and ran her hands up and down his hot, hard body. The feeling of his huge erection sandwiched between them pushing her closer to the edge of losing control.
Finally they parted; Scott gasping for air, Carla breathing heavy with lust for her own son. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her whole body shaking from what she knew was coming next. She kissed his chin then his neck, then his chest. She nibbled and sucked on his nipples as he moaned. She moved down his flat stomach, kissing and licking and gently biting him as she went. As her chin touched the first of his pubic hairs she lowered herself to her knees in front of him. His swollen cock right in her face. Taking him in her hands she licked the wet, dripping head of it, gently brushing her lips over the sensitive tip. Scott's knees nearly collapsed out for under him at her touch.
Her mouth open, she moved to take him in it. She never really liked giving head, but when her and Larry showered together she always sucked his cock for a few minutes, why not do the same for her baby boy? The taste of him was better than she thought it would be... obviously he had been cleaning it for some time before she interrupted him. She felt his hands on the back of her head, slowly he was pushing his hips forward into her face, his enormous meat forcing itself deeper into her mouth. She put both her hands around the base of it to keep him from choking her with it, but he was so large that it didn't help much, he still hit the back of her throat with it. But when he did he pulled back, nearly taking it out of her surprisingly eager mouth. As he reached the point of his cock actually leaving his mother's mouth he pushed it right back in until he hit he back of her throat again. Over and over he fucked her mouth, picking up speed with each thrust into her cock-hungry mouth.
He was getting close to exploding, She could tell. But she wasn't ready for that, and definitely not in her mouth! When he pulled back to thrust into her mouth again She twisted her head free of his hands and looked up at his smiling. ?No no... you can't cum yet.? She said, again in her mommy-voice.
?Oh mom!? Scott wined stepping back from her.
Carla stood and looked into his eyes. ?Have you ever been inside a girls pussy?? She asked flatly.
Blushing he murmured ?No Ma'am.?
?Good!? She turned directed the spray of the shower head into the side wall of the shower stall. Placing her hands on the wall under the shower head she arched her back and wiggled her butt at him. Looking over her shoulder at him she smiled. Scott stood there shaking behind her, his eyes fixed on her round ass and the glimpse of her pink pussy. ?Go ahead Scotty, put it in me.?
Fumbling like the virgin he was Scott stepped close to her and took his hard-on in his hand, and tried to stab into her wet hole. He missed the first few times, hitting her taint twice and nearly ramming her unwilling asshole before she reached between her legs and took his meat in her hand. Guiding the head to her slit she rubbed it between the velvety soft pink lips. Scott moaned again as the warm slick juices of her pussy coated the head of his cock. Taking her hips in both hands he thrust his hips against her, burying his pole balls-deep into his mother's tight pussy.
Carla had to bite her lip to keep from screaming in pleasure as the longest, thickest, hardest cock she had ever felt pushed into her quivering body. Scott started pounding her from behind the moment he recovered from the shock of how tight his own mother's pussy was. Carla rode him, pushing herself onto his meaty pole each time he thrust against her. She could feel the explosion building deep within her each time she impaled herself on him. Scott was humping her faster, building with his own orgasm as he fucked her. Each time Scott slammed into his mom, she could feel his low hanging balls slap her already excited clit, each slap pushing her closer to her own orgasm.
Her round tits, dripping water were swinging in time to their fucking, Scott reached down and took the nipple of one between his fingers, squeezing softly. ?Harder!? Carla gasped between her grunts of pure pleasure. Scott willingly obeyed, squeezing and twisting her hard nipple. Carla moaned at the holt of ecstasy his manipulation of her brought about.
The combination of her his nipple pinching, deep fucking, and the mental thrill of fucking her son brought her to a sudden climax. Her pussy exploded around the pounding of his cock, she pushed back against him, her arms locking and her knees nearly giving out on her. She flipped her head back, her long wet hair slapping across her bare back like a whip. Scott grabbed it in both hands and started pulling it, using it like the reins of a bucking horse, trying to hang on for the wild ride he felt coming. His hair pulling drove her even deeper into ecstasy and she came again as he pulled harder on her hair.
His pace quickened, he was beyond the point of no return. Faster and faster he pounded her from behind. Each thrust into her he felt himself bottoming out in her pussy, that seemed to drive mom as wild as pulling her hair did, and the more he drove her wild the closer he got to the edge himself. So close that he could not stop now. Harder and faster he plowed his cock into his mothers pulsating pussy. She was cumming again and this time he could not take it any longer.... He exploded as he thrust deep inside her, the head of his cock slamming into the depths of his mother as it shot load after load of hot cum in her. Carla knew her son was cumming in her and that drove her into a third orgasm.
As their body slowed and continued to o\move as one Carla stood, keeping Scott's slowly softening penis as deep as she could in her, leaning back against his chest she reached behind herself and rubbed his shoulder, Scott wrapped his hands around her waist and held her tight. There where no words to be said at that moment.
The water that had been so hot moments ago when she entered the small tiled room was now quickly cooling. Turning to look into her sons wide, eyes she kissed him deeply, her tongue entering his mouth and finding his waiting, welcoming tongue. ?You should get to bed now.? She said as she held him close.
?Can we.... you know.... sometime again?? he asked, just as he had asked for so many things over the course of the years. And like so many of those times she could not bring herself to say no.
?Yes, but I don't know when and you cannot tell anyone, and I mean anyone about this. Understand??
?Yes mom.? He said his face split with a grin from ear to ear.
?Good, now off with you... I did come in here to actually take a shower you know.?
Scott opened the sliding glass door and stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel and his clothes off the floor he slipped out of the bathroom and into the darkness, crossing the hallway to his room. Carla, turned the water to its hottest setting, which wasn't very hot after all the time it had been running and took her normal quick shower: arms, legs, crotch, ass, hair and teeth all in quick order.
Once she was clean she dried off and went back to bed, expecting to find Larry there, but he wasn't. Well, hell's bells. If he can't come to bed like he said he would, maybe she'd just have to go get Scott from time to time. She though, fleetingly. Then laughed at herself. Getting clean pair of panties and a fresh wife-beater she pulled them on and collapsed into the welcoming arms of her bed. Sleep was on her the moment her head hit the pillow.
After drying off and putting on a pair of boxers, Scott left his room to get a bottle of water before crashing for the night. Even though he had lived in the house for the last 10 years, and the furniture had not been rearranged for the last 3 years he still found fumbling through the pick black house difficult. Crossing through the den to get to the kitchen he stubbed his toe on the desk chair. On his way back through the house he paused at his younger sister's door. He could hear the rhythmic squeaking of her bed. Sis is at it again... She had been a chronic masturbater since she was 13 and would spend half the night playing with herself across her bed, but tonight she seemed to be into it more than usual.
Hopefully she hadn't heard or seen anything she shouldn't have. Scott though as he closed his bedroom door. Within minutes he was, as mommy had told him to be, in bed and sound asleep.
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She had approached Percy right after the first week of classes and he had agreed that private lessons with him would be an excellent way to keep her learning at an above average pace. In fact he had seemed a bit too pleased with himself just having her ask. He could be a bit big headed now and then but Hermione could not deny that he was currently the best student at Hogwarts and had a very bright future ahead of him because of his marks. She couldn’t think of anyone better to follow in...
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(All characters in this story are at least 18 years old) Hermione, Ginny and Luna where in the school's potion lab, the room was for students to make potions for extra credit, Hermione and her two friends where working on a new potion, this potion was going to be for woman who want to look younger as well as sexy'er then what they are now. "Are you sure this is the right color" asked Ginny who was stirring the potion, the potion was a light red. "yes, now stir it clockwise two more times, and i...
Things stayed very much the same for nearly two years. Simone and Kevin successfully kept their relationship secret from everyone except Monica. Brother and sister shared the same bed for a long time. Simone insisted they be more discreet as her first daughter became more aware of her surroundings. But even then, they put on a good show at home, they found plenty of opportunities to make love and they spent many nights together. Monica also joined them at least monthly for some very intense...
Atonement How a simple essay spawned a global movement Much has been made of man's inhumanity to man, but sadly, the notion of man's inhumanity to women has been under developed. This essay proposes to explore the methods men have used during the span of recorded history to control the minds, mold the bodies and silence the voices of women. This is not comprehensive, but does touch on some of the more insidious methods, as well as the obvious. With the woefully late...
Simone The Schoolgirl (Part Two) A horny male teacher gets more than he could wish for at an exclusive residential school for senior girls Mf, mast, fetish, spank … Simone The Schoolgirl (Part Two) A horny male teacher gets more than he could wish for at an exclusive residential school for senior girls Mf, mast, fetish, spank Chapter Seven I have to admit, I listened at Simone’s door for a while before I knocked but I couldn’t make anything out above the background noise of...
Straight"Where did your mind wander off to, Honey?" Simone's mother asked. "I don't know, Mom," Simone replied impatiently. "Now, what about Kevin? What did you say?" "You were in another world, Honey," her father added. "For crying out loud," Simone snapped. "I'm here now. I'm fine!" "Simone, relax," her mother said. Simone took a moment to collect herself. "I'm O.K., Mom. I'm just a little tired. I'm fine. Now, go on. You were saying ... about Kevin?" "I was talking...
As the reality that Kevin would actually be living with her hit Simone, she felt happier than she had in years. Her husband was not much more than a memory (outside the large child support checks that arrived each month), she her darling daughter and her loving brother in her home, and her brother's baby in her belly. Simone knew that most of the world would more than frown on the part involving her carrying her brother's baby, but she didn't care. Not only had Greg lost interest in...
She strolled down next to the lake to vent some steam by swimming. She laid her bags on the ground and hid them with an invisibility charm, so she would not be disturbed or teased. She kept her robes on so she could hide them in the water and placed the bubble head charm on herself and then dove into the water. It was cold, unseasonably so, but she quickly remedied that by using a warming charm on herself. She kicked fiercely through the water trying to get as far from land as possible,...
Those days I had quarreled with Victor about my new black slut condition. He finally yelled at me I could do whatever I wanted. It was perfect; I could fuck Tyrone every time I wanted… or when he wanted…Friday at early evening I got dressed. Then I looked in the mirror. A nice big black cock slut looked back. I wore false eyelashes and a heavy makeup.I had been shopping with my naughty girlfriend Maura; lots of underwear…I was now wearing a black lycra dress. It was split down the front, almost...
I looked at her with new eyes. Her hair was hanging forwards and her sweet face looked so soft. I looked at her perfectly straight legs, slightly tanned. He thighs were full and her calves had a lovely roundness to them. She had a woman’s legs - not those of a typical skinny schoolgirl. I felt my cock starting to twitch and decided the best thing would be to get this over with a.s.a.p. I moved behind her, holding the ruler poised above her glorious behind. Simone The Schoolgirl (Part One) A...
StraightKevin's question would be answered sooner than either he or Simone would have imagined. Later that evening, while the two were watching TV, Simone received a text message which read, "Good news. I'm here. Can you pick me up at the airport? I just landed. You know where I'll be. See you soon." Simone had wanted her husband home so badly. Two weeks before she would have jumped for joy at receiving his text. But things had changed significantly since then. Simone had admitted to her anger...
One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans that showcases his tanned torso. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which barely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked arse is on full view, something Roger likes very much. “You really do...
One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans that showcases his tanned torso. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which barely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked arse is on full view, something Roger likes very much. “You really do...
Hermione still had a souvenir from her last visit to the doc. The long brown-haired coed was still quite sore which became apparent when her panties rubbed against her blotchy swollen red blood blistered and purple bruises that adorned her hurting bottom. She did manage a tense smile as she put on her schoolgirl scratchy wool black dress and left. She had no choice but to keep her office appointment Monday because she had failed to obtain the physical certificate which could not attend Brown...
Simone was sure she knew what Kevin was going to attempt, and she couldn't believe it. She wasn't able to close her legs because he was between them. She couldn't move far from her place on the bed because her vagina was filled with Kevin's semen and she wanted it to stay pooled around her cervix. Simone hadn't been ready for Kevin to do what he was about to do because she feared that it would turn him off from the act altogether. But THIS ... doing this NOW would surely keep him from...
Simone's high school adventure part two by Simone Clark Author's note: This is the second part of Simone's high school adventures with her dear friend Elaine. The majority of the story is absolutely true including the bondage scenes as was experienced by yours truly, however, there are a couple of incidences used for dramatic effect that are not. I leave it to you, the reader, to determine which is which. After the fateful day that Simone was revealed to Elaine, our relationship...
Over the next 24 hours, Simone carried on her routine, including taking two home pregnancy tests and stopping by a local clinic for a real test; all of which were negative. Simone then made her way home after running a few errands, baby in tow. She couldn't wait until Kevin came over after school. He hadn't stayed over the night before because his parents wanted some time with him. As Simone entered her kitchen, the first thing she saw as she came into the kitchen was a single rose and a...
"I said, 'Kev, there is one thing that would help me a lot right now.' He asked what. I said, 'Well, it might seem kind of weird, but ... Could you just, hold me for a minute?'" "Mmmmm... ," Monica mumbled. "That sounds risky seeing as how vulnerable you were." "I know. I think I kind of surprised him. I probably even surprised myself by saying it. And he looked a little confused, or something. I'm not sure, but maybe the problem wasn't whether or not he should say yes. The...
Monica did call Simone to touch base the following day. She purposely avoided bringing up Kevin, choosing to wait and see if Simone mentioned it, which she did not. The women spoke several more times over the next week, but Monica did not make the personal visit she had promised for nearly ten days. Simone heard the doorbell ring one morning and was surprised but pleased to see Monica on her front step. "Hey, you!" Simone exclaimed as she opened the door to invite her friend in. "Hi,...
Gator Note: The title says it all as the action shiftsfrom attention to Hermione and given to her friend Harry. An opportunity to set a story back in a place and time where ones creativity will make this a fantastic read. It had all started with a hurtful act by a suprisingly nice boy who was rude in an unfashionable way and that was his bottom watching or more more specifically visible panty lined butts. That had been the catalyst for a lonely eighteen year-old shy boy who did not have a...
Ron’s Point Of View POV Things really started to change when my lovely domme said the following, “Ron put on my panties!” That indeed as hard as it may seem to accept is what a feisty Hermione said to me. It was with those words my current events teacher in private held in her hot hand the trump card. While it may sound insane it once I put on her panties the die was set for me to do whatever she may say because this, woman who happened to be my teacher held my life and future class room...