Taylors Fantasy Fulfilled
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"Whoa," Taylor said softly. "Mom, that feels ... oh wwwwwowwww..."
"Mm-hm ... just take your time Sweetheart. Move it down nice and slow, then press it down just a little harder. Don't forget your just on top of your shorts so far. Just wait 'til you have some real skin contact."
"Ohhhh, shit!"
Immediately Taylor realized what she had said and she looked sheepishly at her mother.
"Taylor Honey, when you're doing this, you can say absolutely anything you want. You don't have to feel embarrassed about anything you say, do, or feel, O.K.? This is about you feeling really, really, really good, and nothing should get in the way. So, if it's inside, let it out."
"Thanks, Mom. Ohhhhhhh Man, this is amazing."
Taylor, still laying on her side, lifted her knee slightly, to allow greater access to her sensitive parts. She continued to explore with the vibe, running it up and down her crotch over her shorts, and along her inner thighs.
"I'm glad you like it. Now, when you're ready for the fun to really start ... and don't feel like you have to do this right now ... or if you'd rather be alone that's fine too ... But that's really intended for direct contact. So, to get the full effect you have to lose the shorts."
"Really? Um, I'd rather you be here, if that's O.K., Mom?"
"I'm here for you, Sweetheart. If you don't mind, I'm totally cool with me."
Taylor smiled gratefully to her mother, turned onto her back, and slid her shorts off.
"Panties too, Mom?"
"Well, ultimately that's the best way. But if you want to leave 'em on for now, that's fine. Or you can take everything off if you want."
Taylor thought for a second, then slipped her silky purple panties off as well. After pondering for a bit longer, she also pulled the t-shirt she was wearing over her head. She had not put on a bra that morning, so removing the top left her completely naked. Mrs. Young hadn't seen her daughter full-out naked for a while and she was taken with how much she had matured.
"Wow, Honey. You look ... wow. You are growing up, aren't you? You're just beautiful from head to toe.
"Thanks, Mom," Taylor said somewhat shyly.
She decided to stay on her back and spread her legs slightly apart, rather than return to her side. She looked at her mother for some quick reassurance before sliding the buzzing vibrator from her navel downward, slowly but surely.
"Just take your time, Sweetie. No rush."
Even though she had started experiencing orgasms and had been experimenting with Jack and all, Taylor felt nervous about what she was about to do. She thought that even though most girls would probably be mortified to be in their mother's presence, she herself was glad her mother, who so clearly knew her way around the female body, was there to coach her.
Finally Taylor closed her eyes and took the plunge. She spread her legs a little further and cautiously slid the vibe over the top of her slit. An immediate moan escaped from her chest. Mrs. Young smiled and felt like chuckling, but kept that inside, for fear of making Taylor feel uncomfortable.
"Ohhhh, wow!" Taylor exclaimed. "Ohhhhh shit, Mom!"
"You like it so far?"
"Mom, it's ... ohhhh ... OOOhhhhhh..."
Taylor had a brief flashback to the first feeling of Jack's mouth on her pussy, which was the most electrifying thing she had ever felt. A small part of her wanted to tell her mother about it, but she knew that as hip as her mom was being, that might be too much information for that moment, or for the next few year's worth of moments. But the vibrator was bringing a completely different kind of pleasure to Taylor's body. It felt like a whole different thing from having Jack touch and kiss her down there. She couldn't have quite put into words, but she felt good that this was something she could do completely on her own ... well, with the help of her little buzzing buddy, that is.
She ran the vibe down over her slit slowly. Once again she spread her legs further so she could explore more of herself. Instinctively her free hand began roaming from her belly up to her chest and over her breasts. Without realizing it, she began pinching one of her nipples gently. Mrs. Young was fascinated at watching her daughter experiencing the joys of self-love.
"Have you been ... exploring yourself before this, Taylor? You must have, right?"
"Mmmmmm ... yessssss ... oohhhhhhh ... Yeah, I have, Mom. For a while now."
"I thought so. Good for you. I'm really glad. Uh, maybe you want to lift your knees up so you can vibe all the way up and down."
She followed her mother's instruction, which proved to in fact give her full access to her vulva from top to bottom.
"Ohhhh Mommmm ... this is just ... ohhhhh ffffffuuuuuckk!!!"
"Just let yourself feel it, Taylor Honey. And say fuck all you want too."
"AAAaaaahhhhooooooohhhhh fuckfuckfuckfuckfffuuuuccckkkk!"
"Here's something else you might want to try, Tay..."
"Mom... ," Taylor interrupted. "I'm ... I'm sorry, Mom but..."
"What is it Sweetie? What's wrong."
Taylor had momentarily removed the vibrator.
"Do you have more of these ... in the back of your drawer, like you said?"
"Well, yeah Sweetheart. Why, don't you like that one anymore?"
"It's not that, Mom ... it's just ... ohhhh..."
"What, Taylor? Just tell me what you're thinking."
"Um ... I'm sorry, but ... oh! Would you do it with me?"
Taylor's mother was so surprised that she actually sucked in a little gasp.
"Wha ... what? Taylor Honey, are you serious?"
"Yeah, Mom. Would you?"
"But why, Honey? Why do you want me to..."
"I don't know. It's O.K. if you don't want to. I just felt like, I don't know ... like I didn't want to do it alone, like I wanted to share it with you."
"Taylor Sweetheart, I never thought ... I mean, I don't think I can ... Do you really want me to, Taylor? Would you really like that?"
"Oh yesss, Mom. Please? Please do it with me?"
Mrs. Young got up from the bed, then pulled down her jeans and panties. Seconds later she was unbuttoning her blouse and tossing it onto a chair, followed by her brasierre. Soon she was as naked as her daughter, which she figured would make Taylor the most comfortable, not to mention the fact that Mrs. Young truly enjoyed being naked. She pulled open the drawer she had mentioned, pushed some things aside and produced a fairly long plastic, bullet shaped toy.
"This should work," she said.
"Wow, Mom, that's so much bigger than this one."
"Well, we'll talk about size and things like that another time, Taylor."
She crawled back onto the bed and lay parallel to her daughter.
"Wow, Mom. You have such a hot body! Your boobs are so awesome."
"Yours are coming along pretty well yourself, Little Lady. So, you sure you're ready for this?"
"Oh yeah. And thanks for being soooo amazing, Mom."
"You're welcome, my sweet Taylor."
Mrs. Young fired-up her own machine, which despite its size, made less noise than the small vibe Taylor was using. The two lay on their backs, side-by-side. Taylor returned her toy to her pussy, and Mrs. Young spread her own legs and ran her vibrator between them. She felt the warm touch of Taylor's leg against her own.
"Ohhhhhhh... ," Taylor moaned. "Ohhhhh wwwwowww, Mom!"
"Mmmmm... ," Mrs. Young chimed in. "Feels good, doesn't it, Honey?"
"Ohhh, so much."
After a few minutes of getting up to speed, Mrs. Young had another tip for her daughter.
"Ohhhhyyeaahhh ... O.K., Sweetie, this is what I was gonna tell you before."
She rolled onto her side to face Taylor, and lifted one of her legs, sliding her foot behind the knee on her other leg. With her free hand, she reached between her legs and ran her fingers up and down.
"It can be really amazing to spread your lips and really get at your clit," Mrs. Young continued. "Like this..."
She took the hand without the vibe, and with two fingers, she spread her pussy wide open.
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I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always keep myself in good shape. My best attribute was my cock. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my wife, and other women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when `flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest holes. This story is true, written from Carole’s perspective, with some...
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GROWING UP IN A HOUSE FULL OF WOMENThis story is a little different than other stories I have written and submitted. Some of you may like it…Some of you won’t. (I suppose that is the norm with every story on this forum).This is part of my real life experiences. Yes. They are true.The main characters are as follows: Billy (Me), Aunt Judy (Thelma's Sister), Grandma Thelma, Cousin Kelly (Judy’s daughter), and my s!ster, Michelle. We all live in a very matriarchal household. I am the only boy in 5...
The events of that evening changed the boy forever. Beginning the next morning, he seemed to walk taller. His growing self-confidence was noticeable in everything he did, every word he uttered. It was like he'd matured ten years overnight. They didn't talk about it because they didn't need to. They understood innately that something rare and beautiful had passed between them, and they acted accordingly. In some ways, they were now equals. It was right after breakfast when the lady from...
I go back into my little world, keep my head down, graduate High School early and I’m off to college at 17. It's a small Liberal Arts College several hours away from the home I'm dying to get out of. I just keep on with my earlier routine of getting good grades and having few friends. Who knows? Maybe I'll just be celibate from now on. I live in a dorm and go by my real name, Kevin. My room mate studies a lot, as do I, but he goes home every weekend and I have the room to myself. My sex...
Author Notes: This is a work of pure fiction. Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. I hope you all will enjoy what I have in store. Growing Up Together: Introduction Hello, my name is Maxwell Saberhagen and I would like to tell you all a story about how I and my childhood best friend, now my wife, Derisa Lynn Rayne-Saberhagen, grew up together doing the end of our high school years, what happened doing our college years, how we joined a secret club and how we finally tied the knot. I...
“Why would you say something like that?”. I stood there with a pretty dumb look on my face after hearing Rachel tell me my first wife had to be one of my sisters. I would’ve been lying if the idea didn’t excite me a little, especially considering how close I’d recently become with two of my darling sisters. But still the actual act of marrying my own blood or in Catherine’s case half my own blood. It was even more taboo than fucking her up the arse. “Because its true, I can’t say...
You know how as a young boy growing up you usually learned about sex through the internet, porn, etc…. I was not so fortunate growing up. My only way of releasing was with my hand and to my own thoughts. My parents were strictly religious and polygamists at that so as you could imagine I had an interesting childhood. My father was about 57 at this time when I was 18. I was the oldest boy with two older sisters, and I had 4 younger sisters and 2 younger brothers. My father had 4 wives,...