Jordanian ConnectionChapter 19 The Cobweb
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During the following days, I was very helpful to mom around the house. I hugged her a lot, too. Most of the time I was the only one at home with her, having dad at work, my sister at school and Sameer in Irbid. Of course I attended school but usually late in the morning. I flattered mom every chance I had. In the beginning it was very innocent such as complimenting her on the way she cooked or arranged things. On Sunday morning, I attended her workout session on the basis of working out myself. Mom's outfit consisted of a halter top and spandex shorts. Her thong panties were outlined by the tight fabric. I worked out a little to cover up the real reason I was there. I happened to be in vantage points especially when mom was in certain positions like bending over, kneeling down or spreading her legs. I even helped her a little in her exercises. I managed to pass a few compliments about her fitness and shape. I patted her ass playfully. On the same day, I started flattering her about her elegance and taste in clothes, especially when she wore something short or tight. It was working! Mom started to wear sexier clothes around the house, sometimes showing a little cleavage.
In Tuesday's workout session I was more involved in her workout, suggesting exercises, holding her feet up for her and so on. I even had my semi-hard bulge accidentally brush her hip. I commented on the tightness of her waist and firmness of her ass, squeezing a round butt cheek. Later in the day, I complimented her on her beauty then her sexiness especially when she was in sexy positions like bending over a couch or bed to clean it or make it.
On Wednesday, I bought mom a present, a sexy workout outfit which was cut low in the top and high in the bottoms, designed to put on display half the woman's tits and ass. I told her it was a hot workout outfit worthy of her great figure. More hugs, helping hands and compliments flawed throughout the day. Sameer was too busy to come home for the weekend.
In the evening, I was watching TV in the living room and dad was reading in a book some fifteen feet away from me. Mom joined us to watch TV. She had on a blouse and a knee-high skirt. Her tits pushed out the top of her blouse and her ass filled out the back of her skirt. I had her sit down in my lap. One buttock was right on my crotch. She watched silently as my cock hardened and pushed up against her butt. My cock started hurting. I moved mom gently aside so that my cock lay between her cheeks pressing against her soft crotch. Mom watched like a statue. Dad has all his attention on the book in his hands. I held mom's hips and rocked her ever so gently back and forth, grinding her crotch on my cock. She didn't react. It felt great. I rolled my hips back and forth to increase the pressure. Mom didn't take notice of it. I kept glancing between mom and dad. After a few minutes of this, I was sure mom was enjoying it very much. Her face was a little flush, her nostrils flaring.
Seeing this, I unzipped her skirt to slip my left hand down the waistband. Mom closed her legs reflexively. I tapped a few times on her mound through her panties. Her thighs opened up slowly. I slipped my hand down her panties and touched her pussy. Mom flinched, gasping sharply. Her pussy was soaking wet. I massaged her pussy gently for a few minutes. Mom, glaze-eyed, breathed shallowly, looking as if she was totally absorbed in watching TV which had commercials on that time. I thoroughly massaged her clit, lips and the beginning of her cunt. My fingers got soaked in her juices. She tried to stay still, but my rhythmic ministrations had her humping my fingers subtly. Assuming her asshole was soaked, I wanted to make her come before her juices soaked through her panties and skirt. I gave her clit some extra attention for several seconds. Mom gasped biting her lower lip as I felt her convulse and her pussy pulsed around my fingers, gushing more juices.
I kept massaging mom's pussy gently until she stopped coming. I left my fingers inside her for a few seconds. Then I pulled my fingers gently, trying not to lose their wetness. I brought them to my mouth and made sure mom saw me sucking them carefully, one after the other. Then I zipped up mom's skirt. She stood up and walked to the bathroom. If dad threw a look toward her, he would instantly know something was wrong with her. Her face was totally flushed. Thank goodness he didn't. No word was spoken about this.
On Tuesday morning, I was there watching mom work out in her new outfit.
"You look more beautiful and sexy in this outfit," I commented.
"But I feel naked," she said, blushing.
"Mom, even if you were naked, you have nothing to be ashamed of," I complimented.
She blushed and returned to her exercise. I enjoyed it a lot, watching mom's ass flex and peek out as she moved. Her tits bulged out every time she bent over or jumped up. I also helped her a lot, brushing my hard-on nicely over her hips or pussy a couple of times. I pushed her into exercising harder. Her body was covered with sweat. When she finished she was finished. I carried her to the bathroom and told her I was going to bathe her. She hesitated a little, but I ignored her reluctance. I kissed the bare slopes of her tits as I took off her halter top. Then I squatted down before her and tugged her bottoms down. Then I pulled down her panties, displaying her hairless pussy. She stepped out of them.
Her pussy smelled of sweat and sex. I looked up at her and said, "Mom, you are very beautiful."
I held her buttocks and pulled her to me sticking my tong between her thighs. She stiffened, taken aback by my move. I tongued the top of her pussy. Soon she was moaning softly, "Yes, yes!"
Her thighs relaxed. I pulled her legs apart and pushed her back towards the tub. Without disconnecting my tongue from her pussy, I had her sit on the edge of the tub, her knees wide apart. I had my hands between her thighs pulling her pussy open. I delved between her pussy lips, tasting her juices right from the source.
I pulled back, pulling her cheeks apart to further expose her wrinkled asshole. "Have I ever told you that you have a gorgeous asshole?" I said.
"No, you haven't," she said, blushing.
"Better late than never," I said. "Now that my tongue did talk the talk, it is going to walk the walk."
I put my tongue to her asshole, making her gasp. She tightened a little. Then her asshole relaxed under the loving attention, taking the tip of my tongue inside. I licked her asshole thoroughly while working a couple of fingers in and out of her pussy. Then I removed my fingers from her pussy and gently pushed my middle finger into her asshole. Her asshole swallowed the intruder to the hilt.
"Someone has been here before," I said as I worked my finger easily in and out of her ass. "Your ass is not virgin, is it?"
I looked mom straight in the eye. She blushed, quietly saying, "No."
"Dad's been doing your butt?" I asked. She didn't answer.
"Yes?" I asked, looking in her eyes. She shook her head no.
"Then who?" I asked, pushing a second finger up her ass which took it nicely in. "Tell me you naughty hussy."
"Your brother, Sameer," she said, blushing deep red.
"The bastard beat me to it?" I said, working my fingers in and out and around.
"Anyone else?" I asked.
"No," she answered.
"Does he ream it out good for you?" I asked.
"Yes," she said in a low voice.
"I can see it is taking my fingers easily. What a horny hole!"
I twisted my hand, pushing my ring and little fingers into her pussy. I licked and sucked on her nipples gently while working my fingers slowly in and out of her holes.
"Your two holes taste great," I said. "Let me taste your third one."
I brought my mouth to hers and we shared a long, deep, hot kiss. Then watching her eyes intently, I massaged her clit with the thumb of my free hand while drilling her holes steadily. Her leaking juices were worked into her rectum by my fingers. Her moans and gasps increased. She let out a sharp moan and stiffened. Her holes contracted madly around my fingers, soaking them with fresh juices. She came long and hard, gasping for air. I kept my fingers within her as we kissed lustfully.
Then I removed my fingers from her and helped her into the tub. I bathed her, soaping her thoroughly. I dried her and carried her to her bed, leaving her outfit lying in the bathroom. I laid her in her bed and pulled the sheets over her. I kissed her on her forehead.
"I love you," I said and hurried to my classes.
We didn't talk about it and I continued treating her the same way, but without any explicit sexual interactions throughout the following week. On Monday evening she sat in my lap. I ground our crotches together, but did not let it develop into a hand job.
By Wednesday mom was climbing the walls with need. When I got home, mom was preparing lunch. Something was simmering on the stove I said, "Hi, mom. How long do you have to wait for this pot?"
"About half an hour," she said.
"Great," I said, approaching her from behind. "I think we have some time for this."
I kneaded her tits through her blouse and nibbled on her earlobe while humping her butt. She merely let out a long moan and humped back. "Come here," I said.
I bent her over the kitchen table and had her grab the opposite edge of the table with her hands. I hoisted her skirt over her hips and lowered her panties to her knees. Kneeling behind her I started licking her pussy. Her pussy started leaking. Soon I was transferring her juices to her asshole and massaging her wrinkled opening. I wet my fingers in her juices and gently worked my index and middle fingers in her pussy and my ring and little finger in her asshole. For several minutes I sucked gently on her clit while working my fingers all the way in and out of her hot holes. She moaned softly and humped her ass back steadily. Her pussy had my fingers soaked. I slurped the excess juices off her clit.
"Do you want to come, mom," I asked, briefly interrupting sucking her clit.
"Yes, please," she hissed.
I gave her clit one single hard suck then returned to gentle sucking. Her holes convulsed madly around my fingers, her pussy providing me with more fresh juices to drink. I continued sucking gently on her clit and pumping my fingers in and out of her in an easy pace. When she finished coming, I wiped the excess juices with my thumb while I freed my hard cock with my free hand. I removed my fingers from her and gave her crack a long tongue swipe from her clit to her asshole. I stood up and abruptly plunged my cock into her soaked pussy, at the same time slipping my wet thumb up her asshole. She convulsed into another orgasm. This orgasm was harder than the one before. I pumped her pussy and ass gently until her orgasm subsided.
While I lazily stroked my cock in and out of her pussy and massaged her asshole with my thumb, I said, "Mom, I don't want you to let dad or Sameer touch your pussy or ass until I fuck you next time. You should not touch yourself either."
"What should I do if they wanted to fuck me?" she asked.
"Give them any excuse and suck them off," I said.
"But I have never sucked your dad."
"It's about time you did," I said. "I am sure he will enjoy it a lot."
I pulled my thumb and my now dripping cock from her. I pushed my cock into my briefs and zipped up. Then I knelt behind her and cleaned her pussy and asshole with my tongue, lapping her dry. Finally I straightened her clothes and left her tend to lunch.
During this period, I copped feels of mom's tits, pussy and ass, ground my cock into her and teased her one way or another. On Tuesday, dad was away at work but my brother Sameer and my sister Nisreen were home. We went through mom's workout as usual. Then when mom cooled down, I locked the door of the room and stood before mom. I popped my hard cock out and pushed it against her lips. Mom saw my cock for the first time since my childhood. She opened her mouth silently and started sucking.
I guided her head with my hands as she deep-throated my boner. She moaned and rotated her head, working out my cock expertly. I didn't stand there passively either. I rocked back and forth and worked my cock around in her mouth, massaging her tongue and the back of her throat. My cock glistened with a thick coat of mom's saliva. I occasionally pulled out and slapped it or rubbed it over her face. Her face started to get wet with her saliva. She licked my balls from time to time.
I reached down and pulled off her halter top, momentarily separating my cock from her mouth. Her full tits were displayed in their full glory, covered with a thin sheen of sweat. I pulled her up a little so that my cock was in level with her tits. I started pumping my cock between her tits. She squeezed them on either side of my cock and let me fuck them, occasionally drooling onto my shaft.
After over fifteen minutes of fucking mom's mouth and tits, my cock grew harder and I pushed it back into her mouth. My thrusts into her mouth got more rhythmic and more urgent as my orgasm approached. My balls slapped her chin with every stroke. Then my cock swelled and jerked upwards. I pulled out and squirted the first three jets of come onto mom's cheeks and forehead. Then I returned my cock to her mouth and pumped the rest of my load into her sucking mouth. She swallowed it all and kept on sucking and milking my shaft for more. I returned my spent cock to my pants and pulled mom to a standing position. I kissed her on the mouth, exploring her mouth and toying with her tongue.
"Two down, one more to go. Very soon we will have your third hole skewered, is that what you want?" I asked as I massaged her pussy and anal crack through her bottoms.
"Yes," she said, moaning.
"No fooling around till then, okay?" I warned.
She nodded. I guided her hands to her face where she massaged my come into her skin. I got out of the door as she put her halter top back on.
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I was driving home on a day like any other when I happened upon a stranded motorist. I am a pretty nice guy so I pulled over to see if I could help. Imagine my surprise when I see Megan Fox leaning over the hood of her car. She must have been on her way to a friends house because she was dressed casual in shorts and a tank top, but still fine as hell. "Can I help you?" I asked after I got over my shock. "I don't know what's wrong with it. Do you know anything about cars?" Megan replied. "Not...
Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
Vintage Porn SitesI should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...
Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...
Porn Pictures SitesI always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....
Amateur Porn SitesWhat is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...
BBW Porn SitesHave you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....
Voyeur Porn SitesClothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...