Mornings Are For Blowjobs
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Jennifer waited until about 4 P.M. before she picked up the telephone and dialed. She was very nervous.
"Hello."
"Hello, is this Shelly Belison?"
"Yes."
"Shelly, this is Jennifer from the party the other night."
"Oh yes, hi Mrs. Henson."
"It's Jennifer."
"Oh really! How is your son... I mean your boyfriend?"
"That's what I want to talk to you about."
"Sure."
"I'll be home from work at about 6 p.m., can you come over to my house?"
"No problem. Is your son... uh... boyfriend going to be there."
"No, he'll be out."
"Good, see you at 6."
Jennifer called home and talked to Jimmy. She told him that he was to make himself scarce while Shelly was there. She didn't want her to see him.
Jimmy was more than happy to comply with his mother's wishes. He was just as worried as her now about what might happen if Shelly blabbed her mouth around the school or neighborhood. However, he figured that he could be scarce but still stay near enough to hear or see what was happening. His mother's strength and determination surprised him. It didn't seem that she was angry, just on a mission to prevent Shelly from making trouble for them. He decided that he was glad that he wasn't going to be Shelly today.
When Jennifer arrived home, it was almost six. She had gotten caught up at work and then the traffic had been terrible. She wanted to change clothes but figured that she didn't have time. She was wearing her blue pinstriped business suit. It consisted of a sports jacked, under which she wore a white blouse, a tastefully short skirt, and blue high heels. She always wore thigh high nylons now and today she had chosen to wear panties.
A few minutes before six, the doorbell rang. Jennifer rushed Jimmy upstairs and hurried to the door. She looked at herself in the mirror one last time, straightened her hair, and smoothing her skirt. Suddenly she was surprised at herself for even caring what she looked like. This, after all, was only a young girl who really meant nothing to her. However, as she reached for the door handle, she had a flashback of Shelly on her knees between her legs. Her hand started to tremble as twisted the knob to open the door.
When Jennifer opened the door, she almost let out a gasp of surprise. It was Shelly, or at least she thought it was. What Jennifer saw standing on her steps was a "very" young looking girl. She had her hair braided into two short pigtails. She was wearing a blouse and the shortest skirt Jennifer had ever seen. It was blue with large pleats. It looked like a cheerleaders skirt. On her feet she was wearing a pair of black shoes with little white shocks with ruffles around the top.
"Shelly?" Jennifer asked, her mouth suddenly dry. She knew that her brain was fuzzy about the party but she couldn't believe this was the same girl. "You're the girl from... from Todd's party right?"
"Yes, Mrs. Henson. Well, are you going to invite me in?" she asked when Jennifer stood staring.
"Yes, come in please." Jennifer stood back and let the young girl sashay into her house.
"Would you like something to drink?" Jennifer asked as the followed her into the living room.
"A coke would be nice."
"Be back in a minute," Jennifer said and hurried into the kitchen. She had to stop and take a deep breath as she opened the refrigerator door. Jennifer knew that she had to get a hold on herself. Her mind was racing with questions. The biggest one was, is she eighteen or thirteen? If she was eighteen why was she dressed like that? What if she wasn't of legal age? All right, stop this she thought. She would find out soon.
Shelly was sitting on the sofa when Jennifer returned with her coke.
"Thank you," Shelly said sweetly.
Jennifer sat on the sofa a comfortable distance away from the young girl. "Are you all ready for graduation?" Jennifer asked, far more casually than she felt. She figured that would be a way to at least find out if she were seventeen. Then suddenly she remembered that she had said she was applying to State College. Even thought Shelly could have been lying, Jennifer almost sighed in relief.
"Yea, I'll be real happy to get out of there."
"Why?"
"I don't know... I don't fit in." Shelly said. She sat back on in the corner of the sofa and pulled her legs up and crossed them is yoga fashion. This made her tiny skirt slid up almost to her groin.
Jennifer couldn't help looking between her legs. At least she had panties on she thought.
"Shelly, I wanted to talk to you about... uh about the party and... uh what happened," Jennifer said, suddenly tongue tied and feeling very uncomfortable.
"You mean about what 'we' did or what you did with your son?" Shelly said, looking directly at Jennifer and rubbing her finger around the lip of her glass. She sat further back, her knees moving wider.
Jennifer knew she needed to get the upper hand in this conversation right away. Yet, for some reason this young girl was making her act like an inexperienced teenager herself.
"All right young lady, that's enough," Jennifer said with undisguised anger. "You know what I mean. You know that Jimmy is my son and that we were at the party together but that's all you know."
"Well, I heard you and Jimmy were having a lot of fun in the basement with the gang."
"You don't know what was going on down there. Its just hearsay."
"Maybe but I took a walk on the beach just about the time the sun was coming up," Shelly said smugly. "There was no question about what was happening there, was there?"
Again, Jennifer was shocked when she realized that Shelly must have seen them making love on the beach. "Have you told anyone about us?" Jennifer asked, realizing that denying what she and Jimmy had done would be senseless.
"Not yet, but I might," Shelly said with almost an evil smile. At least as evil as a girl that looked thirteen years old could look.
Jennifer tried desperately to control her anger. "All right Shelly, I didn't want to do this but you give me no choice," Jennifer said and picked up the remote. "Watch," she said and turned toward the TV.
The TV came on, then Jennifer pressed the play button, and the VCR started to play the movie. She looked over at Shelly for her reaction. She saw the girl's eyes open wide when she saw her mother, scantily dressed, sitting on the sofa.
"Uncle Paul!" Shelly said and placed her hand over her mouth in shock when she saw the two men walk into the picture and began to kiss her mother.
"Is that your father's brother?" Jennifer asked.
"No," Shelly whispered as she listened to her mother talk to the camera.
This was very interesting Jennifer thought... a mother and her brother.
"Oh my God," Shelly whispered as she saw the action on the screen heat up. Soon tears were streaming down her cheeks.
Jennifer let Shelly watch the entire first section of the movie before she paused it. "Now young lady, if you don't want this movie delivered to all of your family and friends, you had better keep quiet about what you think you know about me and my son."
Shelly looked at Jennifer with anger. She started to open her mouth but stopped when Jennifer pushed the play button. She turned back to the screen and watched in total shock as she saw her neighbor's head between her mother's legs.
"I guess you're not the only one in the family that likes women," Jennifer said, now clearly in control for the first time.
"Oh God," Shelly said, suddenly shaking with fear. "Mrs. Henson, I promise that I won't say anything, please don't let anyone see that. My dad and mom could lose their jobs. They're both teachers in the school system." Shelly sobbed, tears streaming down her checks.
Suddenly, Jennifer felt terrible. She wasn't this kind of person, and she certainly wasn't interested in destroying anyone's life. It was only her instincts to protect her family that had made her go this far. She didn't want to hurt this young girl or her family. Now she felt sorry for Shelly. Shelly now looked like the child she appeared to be.
Shelly put her hands over her face and sobbed uncontrollably.
With a pain in her heart, Jennifer got up, went over to her, and sat close. She reached out hesitantly and pulled the teenager to her, letting her sob into her shoulder. "I'm sorry sweetie, I shouldn't have shown you that but I didn't know what else to do."
Shelly pulled away and looked at Jennifer, her eyes still pouring tears, running her mascara down her cheeks. "I wouldn't have ever told anyone. I only wanted to be friends. I just... I just... I don't know, I've just been so lonely since... since Sharon left."
"Who is Sharon?" Jennifer asked as Shelly placed her head back on her shoulder.
"She... she was... sob... a friend... sob... a friend of my mothers," Shelly said, her sobs making it difficult to talk. "She taught me to... to... you know, do what I did to you."
"Oh!" Jennifer said with understanding.
"She was a lot older... older than my mother even," Shelly said, wiping her eyes with her sleeve. "I... I loved her and she went off with someone else."
"I'm so sorry," Jennifer said sincerely.
"My mom introduced us several years ago when I was sixteen. She was so good to me after, after I... I was raped."
"Oh my God, you were raped?"
"Yes, by Jerry Duncan, he was on the football team. Sharon... Sharon helped me through it, then one thing led to another, and we became lovers. I loved her with all my heart. But, she was... she was different."
"How?"
"She liked to be in charge. She liked to dominate me. I would dress up like I am today and she would make me do things. At first I didn't like it but then... then, I don't know, something changed and I didn't mind what she did to me. Now she is gone." Shelly broke into sobs again.
Jennifer felt terrible for Shelly, yet a little unwanted thrill went through her. What did this girl have in mind coming here dressed as she was today? What kind of things did this woman have her do to her? She held Shelly to her shoulder and looked down at her carelessly spread thighs. She could clearly see Shelly's panties now. A shiver ran through her. Calm down she told herself again.
"It's going to be okay. I'm not going to let anyone see this movie. It will be our secrete."
Shelly pulled away from Jennifer and looked at her face. She was trying to see if she mean what she was saying. There was a tenderness in Jennifer's eyes that wasn't there before. Suddenly, Shelly felt an overwhelming urge to kiss her. She moved her lips quickly toward Jennifer's.
Jennifer was surprised and shocked when Shelly's lips touched hers. She was so shocked that she didn't react right away. Her eyes opened wide when the young girls tongue pressed into her mouth. It spite of her shock, Jennifer felt excitement coursing through her. She could taste the teenager's sweet saliva as her lips pressed hard to hers and began to move around. Jennifer's eyes closed in pleasure as Shelly wrapped her arms around her and pulled her tight.
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After nearly 20 years in a rather unexciting marriage and finding myself single again at the age of 45, meeting Joyce seemed a bit like a dream come true. She was a rather leggy 23-year-old with perky breasts only a woman her age could possess. Like a lot of younger women, she wanted to try it all, including being with an older man. I was only glad to help out. She said she liked my maturity and the fact that I took my time in the bedroom. Heck, it was probably more middle age than any real...
Hi ISS readers I’m Tunechi Sunny (Lil Pain) ( reply with your comments) here today I’m gonna tell you a story(real) happened 2 months back how I fucked my cousin Abhirami original name by the way I belong to a half Punjabi and half Malayali family so this incident took place in my hometown Kerala where I went on my vacation and to complete my degree course I was so much addicted to porns and stuffs like that and always wanted to fuck my cousin as she is so sexy with perfect body and average...
IncestNot my story, but just wanted to share it ..I don't really have a raunchy story to tell but I do, however, feel that I am one of the luckiest men alive.I met and fell in love with Krista about 3 years ago and we recently got married. She is the most beautiful, caring person I have ever met. I am so proud to be her husband and best friend.Krista makes me horny without even saying or doing anything. I get hard watching her do laundry in her t-shirt and sweats. I get hard when she paces back and...
After nearly 20 years in a rather unexciting marriage and finding myself single again at the age of 45, meeting Joyce seemed a bit like a dream come true. She was a rather leggy 23-year-old with perky breasts only a woman her age could possess. Like a lot of younger women, she wanted to try it all, including being with an older man. I was only glad to help out. She said she liked my maturity and the fact that I took my time in the bedroom. Heck, it was probably more middle age than any real...
BDSMAs I stepped through the door at Rumps, I stopped and stared. I was virtually alone with her.I found myself appreciating the highlights coming off her tawny skin. She had been firmly fixed in place so she couldn’t budge, and there were marks from her earlier use by others, each one a kind of badge of honor.But before I started in on her, I stopped to survey the wreckage left by last night's party here at Rumps. Not only were there empty bottles, glasses, leftover food and plates strewn...
HumorJennifer and Jimmy left the house at seven pm for the four-hour drive. They were headed to a cabin in the mountains. Jennifer had an old friend that owned a remote fishing cabin on a lake several hundred miles away. The cabin was rustic with one large room, a bathroom, large fireplace and wood stove. It did have running water but was pretty crude beyond that. A small gas generator generated the well pump electricity. The generator produced enough electricity for the pump and maybe one light...
100% fictional!! Growing up in a house with 3 siblings, things were always crazy. Always the everyday hassle of work and school and getting from here to there always brought great stress to me and my family. Now I'm the second youngest out of four at 20, the youngest being my little sister Kayla at 18. Always being busy meant I was never home, but once I graduated and lost a job recently things changed around my house completely. I woke up one weekday morning and walked outside to smoke my...
Incest. . .She was as wet as she ever had been in her life as she lied there on her bed, her legs spread as wide as she could get them. She could feel the sexual fluid of her arousal escape her hot vertical lips and drip down between her ass cheeks. She felt the warmth of her near orgasmic fluid coat her asshole and it made her moan even louder than she was already. She knew that she would have to change the sheets after she was done. She could feel the pool of her natural juices soaking into them as...
MasturbationMy wife left me and moved out. I decided I needed to get back in shape. I started lifting again and I rode my bike about an hour each morning; the pounds just melted off.I usually rode about 06:30 in the morning. As I settled into a routine I noticed the same folks doing their exercise at the same time.One gal in particular caught my eye; she's about 28, 5'10" blonde and really lean.As the spring changed into summer everyone began to wear less and less clothing. I enjoyed wearing cut off...
I got up extra early this morning, and left my boyfriend to sleep a little while longer. I went into the kitchen and prepared a delicious breakfast for mom and my boyfriend. Mom walked in using her police uniform, ready to go to work. “Good morning baby, something smells amazing”, said Mom, smiling as she took a seat at the table. “Morning mom, I made breakfast”, I replied, as I set down a plate in front of mom, and another two opposite. I went upstairs and woke my boyfriend up, and...
I'm waiting for you outside yoga. You left me asleep in your bed but I was only drifting.As I watched you wriggle into your yoga pants through lidded eyes, that beautiful ass dancing before me I knew I couldn't wait til when you got back. I'd tried stopping you going to yoga once before and that didn't end well. You were in a bit of a mood for the rest of the day even if I did make it up to you with my tongue.As you pecked me a kiss goodbye my cock stirred as I thought of the day ahead and...
Quickie SexMom and I have always been close and have always been touchy feely and full of physical love for each other. I got hugged to school, hugs when she returned from work, hugs for getting good grades and basically got hugged for being me. Along with the hugs came kisses on the cheeks and pats on the back. The thing is: Mom's innocent. I mean the world to her and generally I am the model son. High grades at school, play various sports, clean up around the house and am the perfect gentleman. Even...
The slight twitching of eight inches of flesh against my belly woke me from my reverie. Trying to hide a smirk, I closed my eyes shut and snuggled deeper into the space between his underarm. I couldn’t keep the show running though, I had to take a deep breath in, smell my man. I loved his sweaty smell in the morning. And he knew it. ‘You poser… Come here’. Lifting my chin with his other hand, he brought my face closer to his and gave me a deep kiss. ‘Mmm.. Good morning’ I said with a yawn. ...
I wake up before the alarm, as usual, and lay quietly, enjoying waking up gradually. The room is mostly dark, the shutters closed, and it’s cool. I pull my sheet up to my neck and lay on my back. My dick is very hard, as it always is when I wake. I circle it with my thumb and middle finger, not stroking, just holding it. It feels wonderful. Still fuzzy with sleep, enjoying my soft bed, my cock throbbing with pleasure as I hold it. One of the most erotic feelings in the world. I slip off my...