mommys helping hands pt 2
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As a small introduction, I am going to tell you a bit about myself. My name is Jack. I’m twenty and still live with my mom and dad. My sister, Francis, moved out a while back. She’s twenty six and is married to her boss, Kevin. They want to have a baby together and move into a huge house by the coast. Anyway, enough about her, more about me! I am the focus of the story...well, my mom and I are.
I’ve always fancied my mom. She’s sexy, and oh, so hot. She’s got beautiful
curves and long blonde hair which is brown at the roots. She has a firm ass; I
can see it whenever she bends down. Also, my mom has enormous boobs, DDs, I
think.
I was masturbating in my room one day, and my door was slightly ajar. It was
stupid, I know, leaving it open, but I just hoped my mom would walk past.
Instead, my dad did. “What the hell are you doing, son?” He asked me, opening
the door and staring at me.
“Jacking off,” I admitted, putting my cock back in my pants. To my surprise, dad
didn’t look disgusted or shocked; he was smiling, grinning even. He walked into
the room and shut the door quietly behind him.
“Will you do something for me, Jack?” He asked, bending down and kneeling by
the chair I was slouched on.
“Depends,” I said. My head was spinning: I was confused, excited, nervous and
slightly horny.
Dad placed a hand on my knee in a comforting way. “I know you like mom.” I gasped. He continued, “I’ve seen the way you look at her, how you gaze at her ass and her cleavage. She’s sexy, right?” I nodded slowly. Dad beamed at me and finished what he was saying, “well, son, I want you to fuck her, in front of me. Will you do that for me, son?”
I didn’t know what to say. It was my dream to fuck my mom, but how would I do
it? I wasn’t a virgin, no, but I’d only had sex twice! Yeah, I watched porn
enough to know everything but still! I’d never actually done half of the things
I’d wanted to do.
“I want to,” I said, “but I can’t seduce her! I don’t know how!”
Dad laughed. “Mom told me once that she’d seen you masturbating in the study
and she’d watched you. She said she loved your massive cock, and she even asked
me if I would mind if she seduced you a little! Can you believe it?” I shook my
head and continued to listen. “Well, son, tonight, after dinner, just come down
in your boxers and act normal. Maybe get yourself hard before hand, so she’ll
notice. Alright?”
“Alright, dad.” He was about to leave the room, so I said, “one thing, dad.”
“What is it, Jack, my boy?”
“You’ll watch, right?” Dad nodded at me and smiled and then he left the room.
Somehow it gave me confidence, knowing that he was watching. It meant he could
step in at any time and help if I got a bit lost.
Oh, man, I was finally gonna see my mum’s pussy. Just thinking about it got
me hard.
I went downstairs for dinner, in boxers with my dick hard, just like dad had
said. Dad was sitting down at the table, serving toad in the hole onto three
plates. Mom was shuffling around with her back to me, putting a few things in
the sink. She spun round and did a double take on me. Her eyes widened, and a
small smirk crept over her lips.
“Sit down, Jack, here.” She pulled out a chair for me opposite dad.
“Thanks, mom,” I said, sitting down. As she walked away, her fingers gently
brushed over my crotch, sending shivers down my legs. Dad noticed and he winked
at me, a knowing wink, not a sexy one.
We ate together, and afterwards we went into the living room to watch some TV.
Dad nodded at me and told us he was going upstairs. I knew he would come back
down once he knew the plan had got going.
Mom and I watched some random TV show, neither of us really paying attention.
My boner had died down, and I wondered how I was going to get her attention. I
decided to play it cool, give her a little thigh rub, see how she responds.
I did exactly that, letting my fingers trail up her thigh until I was nearly at
her pussy. She gasped a little, but didn’t push my hand away. I continued to rub
her thigh. She was wearing a skirt so it was easy to get near her clit. On the
sixth time, I rubbed her panties a little. Mom shut her eyes and moaned.
“Oh, Jack, please, your making me so wet!” She grabbed my hand and placed it
on her panties. I could feel her wetness through the cotton. “Please, Jack!” She
pleaded, pushing my hand onto her clit. I pulled it away.
I lifted her to her feet and kissed her, tongues and all. We kissed for a few
minutes, and when we broke apart I was semi-hard. I undressed my mom, letting
her boobs free from the bra. She pulled her panties down by herself, and I saw a
mass of dark pubic hairs.
She knelt down and pulled the elastic of my boxers down. My cock sprung out of
it, all 8.7” of it. Mom gasped slightly, but ran her hand along it anyway. She
took my head into her mouth and licked it, taking my balls in her other hand at
the same time.
She continued to lick the head of my cock, teasing me so much I got her head and
pushed it down until my whole cock was in her mouth. She was struggling
slightly; I could tell that she wasn’t used to a dick this big.
I let her pull her head back and she took a deep breath, before returning my
prick to the back of her throat. She stayed there for longer, and as she
returned for air she licked the shaft of my cock. She’d let go of my balls and
was playing with her clit.
I lent her head back on the sofa and kissed down her stomach. Dad was at the
doorway. His cock was hard. “Come in, dad,” I said. Mom sprung up, worried.
Dad laughed and soothed her by kissing the top of her head. “Do continue,” he
said. Mom relaxed and I planted a kiss on her pussy. I took a lick. Wow! She
tasted so good! I continued to lick, getting faster and faster, fucking her with
my tongue. I played with her asshole with one finger. It was tight and clean, a
precious rose bud. I inserted one finger into it. Woah. I continued to
tongue-fuck her pussy and finger her ass.
Mom was groaning loudly, her body jolting as she started to orgasm. I played
with her clit and shoved my tongue into her hole, in and out, in and out. Mom
came, splattering my face with her salty, sticky juice. I licked her pussy
clean, and Mom kissed all her cum off my face.
Then, she kissed me, transferring the cum into my mouth. Now I had a mixture of
cum and saliva in my mouth, and I swallowed it with a big gulp. I was so hard
and Mom was begging me to put my prick inside her. “Please, Jack, I want it!
Please, I’m begging you! Put it inside of me!”
I shoved my juicy cock into her tight hole. A look of terror and surprise came over her face. “Ooooohh,” she moaned, her pussy relaxing as I slid back and forth.
My thrusts became faster and faster, and I knew I was close to cumming. I
pumped my mom with my fat dick, and she was screaming in time with the thrusts.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” she groaned, tipping her head back and shutting her eyes.
“I’m cumming!” I screamed, watching my dad as his eyes widened and a horny grin
spread across his mouth.
“Cum inside your mommy!” He cried out from the sofa, rubbing his dick quickly.
I thrust my hips towards my mom, grabbing her waist for support. We came together, our sticky and thick juice going everywhere. We licked it up together, every last piece. I swallowed what was in my mouth, and watched as mom kissed dad, exchanging the cum from her mouth to his.
Dad beckoned me over and he spat the cum into my mouth. I was about to
swallow when my mom said, “No! Put it back in his mouth.”
I climbed onto my dad’s crotch, our dicks touching, and kissed him, letting the
cum fall into his mouth. He swallowed, and sucked on my tongue afterwards. Dad
had cum too, without a big scream, so I didn’t even notice.
Mom licked all dads cum off his legs and the floor, and swallowed it all up.
After dad went upstairs to clean his dick, my mom and I made out on the floor,
kissing and touching, but no actually sex.
“Thank you, Jack,” she said, kissing my chest. I grabbed her chin, making her
look at me. Her eyes fluttered slightly, like she was in love with me.
“Your pussy’s great, mom.” I told her, flicking her left nipple. She smiled and
stood up. Mom told me that we would have to do that again sometime, and I
agreed. Boy, did I want to. That had been amazing! Better than Becky, my
ex-girlfriend, or Julia, my girlfriend before Becky! I had fucked my mom!
I was in ecstasy. I had just cum inside my mum’s pussy. I’d just licked her beautiful lips, fingered her pink rose bud. I’d swallowed her cum, and she’d swallowed mine. We had fucked. It was amazing! I wanted to tell everyone, but maybe they would judge me, or call my mom names. I didn’t want that. I thought about keeping it a family secret, but then I thought I should tell my sister. I don’t think she would mind, at least I hope she wouldn’t. I want fucking my mom to be a regular event, something scheduled, maybe.
No, maybe not. That would be too set up. I wanted sex with my mom to be natural and sensual and passionate. I wanted her to love me and my cock, which practically doubled in size when aroused. She had to appreciate that. My dick was far larger than my father’s; I’d looked at his whilst we were exchanging cum. His must have been 6.5”, maybe a bit more. Saying that, his cock was fat, vastly so. It was so large it must have stretched moms whole so much, even if it didn’t go that deep.
I flicked on the TV and watched some crime show for about half an hour. Dad
came down the stairs and sat next to me on the floor. He looked at my naked
body. “Well done, son.” He said, staring at me.
“Welcome, dad. Did you like it?” I asked him, putting the remote on the floor.
“Very much so. It was beautiful.” Dad shuffled a bit closer. “Do that again for
me sometime?”
“Mom and I already agreed on it!” I laughed, resting my hands on my knees. I
looked down and was surprised to find my dick semi-hard. It must have happened
when I thought about dad’s prick. “She came twice, dad.” I said, trying to cover
up my cock by putting my legs up.
“I know, son!” Dad shuffled away from me again and that was that. For the whole
conversation, I thought he might try and touch my dick or something; I’m not
sure why. Maybe as a reward, or something.
I’m not bi, but for some reason I really wanted him to give me a blowjob. I said goodnight to dad and went upstairs. I slept naked, reliving the moments I had shared with my mom, fucking her, touching her. Before I dozed off, I remember thinking, it will be better next time...
Part 2 to come! Look out for: Mommy’s Son: Fucking Anal!
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Kelly was walking through the woods with her mother, Emily, when they came upon a lake. Do you want to go for a swim? Emily asked her daughter. Sure, just let me grab my bathing suit out of the bag… Its not here, I guess we cant go swimming Emily gave a wry smile Sure we can What do you mean? Kelly asked her mother. We can swim with our clothes on right? Kelly responded But we dont have anything to change into Sure we do What do you mean? Emily asked Well were relatives right? Its not like...
julie answers a knock at the door jacks girlfriend dawn is on the doorstep'oh hi dawn so nice to see you i thought you had given up on my jack''oh no never its just that i don't know how to act with him with his casts on not sure how i can help if at all but i just wondered if i could take him to the movies or something''um well i don't know we have some doctors instructions that need to be carried out regularly soi'm not really sure thats appropiate why don't you come in and we can talk to...
It was early May and near the end of my senior year at Algonac High School. I woke up not feeling that good with my stomach bothering me. After my mom left for work I decided to stay home. I soon realized that Michael (freshman, his parents and mine are good friends); was probably wondering where I was cause I pick him up as well. I called up Michael and told him my dilemma and he said "That's alright, I'll have my mom take me." So, all home alone I made my way to the living room couch and laid...
EroticI visited my son’s room. “Honey, daddy is asleep.” That faint scent, the scent of a man, mixed in with the smell of paint… My son, Billy, was barely a man, over 18 and a senior in high school. Like most boys his age, he was interested in hobbies and girls. Both worried me. Hobbies, because he enjoyed painting his models. Girls, because he was such a timid boy, I wondered if he would have problems courting them. But in the evening, in the middle of the night, nobody disturbs us. It’s...
Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...
Andersonville 2 - Judge-less by Kelly Davidson This story dedicated to Mathew Shepherd, who lives in the hearts of all open-mind people. Fade in... The warm glow of yesterday's conversation with my father ended in the cold reality of Monday morning. The cold reality that I was a young, teenage girl. The cold reality that I was expected to act like a girl, something totally foreign and yes, something I found even a little scary. And the cold reality that I had no idea why I...
Andersonville 1 - Home Sweet Home! by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to Susan M. Bidwell - a young lady who died before her time. Andersonville is based on the story "The life and death of Al Parker". Reading the story is recommend to understand some of the discussion in the follow series. Fade in... Dennis Butz worked on some last minute paperwork with a certain relief. In a few hours his dream would become a reality and then the real work would begin. He heard...
Andersonville 6 - Friendship Lines by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to my TS brothers and sisters, who have the guts to stand up to the world and say, "I'm not going to live a lie anymore." Fade in... I saw them come out of the courthouse from across the street. There were four of them; all men dressed in business suits. Every day, just a few minutes after 6pm, they left the courthouse to go home. Three of them proceeded to their cars but the fourth man, maybe 21...
Andersonville 7 -- Soul Mates by Kelly Davidson This story dedicated to all the writers of TG Fiction. Fade in... There I was, in the file room working hard to make sense of the mess I had gotten myself into. I had accidentally misplaced a file and suddenly everything seemed to be out of whack, causing me a great deal of frustration. As a private investigator I was never good at filing, that had always been Al's job. Now, unfortunately, the job was mine and asking myself how...
I stood there in my black dress watching them slowly lower the casket into the ground. Standing next to me was my mother, who was weeping softly. Next to her was my sister Jennifer, and she seemed the saddest of us all. Perhaps she was remembering her own mother and father's funeral who had both died when she was just a young girl. On the other side of the casket I could see Crius standing next to Dennis with an impatient frown. He seemed so out of place, and the expression on...
Andersonville 3 - The Price of Revenge by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the survivors of child abuse, both physical and emotional. May you find the support and strength to deal with it like I did. Fade in... Linda Anderson - the do anything wonder woman. That's what the job title should have read. Not that I was good at everything I did; I was just expected to do everything around the office. That included making coffee, filing folders,...
Andersonville 8 - The return of Tom McClain! by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to my good friend Darkside, who inspired me to reach beyond what I thought I was capable of writing. Fade in... "Would you like some desert Linda?" Dennis Butz asked politely. "No thanks," I answered suspiciously. The man had been acting way too nice to me today. It had been a pleasant lunch so far. Dennis had started out by asking how my brother was doing, and I could see that he...
"Come on out, Linda," Judge Herns told me. "I don't want to," was my reply back to her. "I look ridiculous!" "It can't be that bad," I heard Dr. Green say. "Yes it can," I responded through the closed door. "Why do I have to do this?" "Because it's part of your agreement for having me change you back into Linda," Judge Herns replied a little sternly. "Now come out here so we can see how you look." I reluctantly opened the door and stepped out wearing the ridiculous outfit...
Introduction: A middle-aged man finds out his stepdaughter is more grown-up than he thought It was late summer, on a Friday afternoon, after a long week, as I turned into my driveway, and there was Sonya, playing a solo game of basketball with the hoop over the garage door. The weather was still warm, and she was wearing a pair of denim shorts and a pink sleeveless top, and as she jumped gracefully into the air to take a shot, I thought, She moves just like her mother. She put the ball...
Andersonville 9 - Never cry wolf by Kelly Davidson This story dedicated to Gwendolyn Ann Smith for her, "Remembering our dead". It's a place dedicated to our TG brothers and sisters who were murdered at the hands of others due to hate and intolerance. On the average, one (1) TG person is murdered each month. Would you take a moment to visit the site, bow your head, say a prayer for our fallen brothers and sisters, and remember what we are fighting for - the right to be treated as any...
Mike Stoner sat and watched as his boss read the report. Dennis Butz scanned through each page carefully, taking extra time to check out the psychological profile Mike had prepared. Satisfied with what he saw, Dennis placed the report down next to him. "Very thorough," he stated. "Thank you," Mike smiled. Dennis Butz was a good man to work for. "I think she is a very good choice for who you have in mind." Dennis nodded. "When can you move her?" "Tomorrow morning. I...
Every night, when my husband fell asleep…I visited my son’s room.“Honey, daddy is asleep.”That faint scent, the scent of a man, mixed in with the smell of paint…My son, Billy, was barely a man, over eighteen and a senior in high school.Like most boys his age, he was interested in hobbies and girls. Both worried me.Hobbies, because he enjoyed painting his models. Girls, because he was such a timid boy, I wondered if he would have problems courting them.But in the evening, in the middle of the...
IncestIt was way too early for someone to be calling. Somewhere in the darkness of my room I could hear my cell phone ringing. Looking at the clock on my dresser I cursed - it was 3:30 in the morning. Moving my hand in the direction of the annoying sound, I found the phone and turned it on. "Hello," I said in a curt fashion. I wanted the person to know I wasn't happy about this early morning wake up call. "Good morning, Linda," Dennis Butz replied crisply. "I'm sorry to call you at...
There we were, two girls having lunch on a cool, April day - only that wasn't the case at all. Neither of us was who we really once were and only one of us was a girl. At least that's what I kept telling myself. As I began my second year as a citizen of Andersonville, there were times I regretted my decision to be turned back into Linda Anderson. It wasn't that I hated my life; I just didn't feel natural living as a woman. In all fairness, I most likely would have felt as...