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NOTE: This story is completely fictional!

This all started when I was eighteen and just finishing my junior year at our local High School and my Sister was just starting Junior High School. We live with my Mother and Father.

They were married when my Father was forty-two and my Mother was thirty-two. That’s ten years difference. I came along five years later. Dad was forty-seven and Mom was thirty-seven. POINT: My Father’s first wife died on their honeymoon when he was twenty-three. He was single until my mom and dad got married. He still harbors a lot of sadness. He says my existence was the product of poor manufacturing standards aka a broken condom. I don’t know what he has said to my Sister.

When I started Junior High School, five years ago, my father was starting a Janitorial Service. His company cleaned commercial buildings and it was night work. His workday started about 2:00pm four days a week and Tuesday in the late morning so he could see his clients and go to work later. He was never home before 3:00am. I worked with him on weekends. It was a very tough schedule. I didn’t see much of him except weekends when we were working together. Mon used to get very lonesome in the afternoons and evenings and especially on weekends. When Dad got home he would shower and go to bed.

She met some gals around her age (now about forty three) at the super market and they formed a club they called “The Four Roses”. All four of them had about the same home life so they got along really well. It would start with lunch, then cards then chit-shat. Mom was now about forty-four. The youngest gal was, I would say, mid thirties. The oldest had to be fifty and Mom somewhere between.

NOW! My story.

I came home early from High School the day school was out for summer. I walked in the house as I always did and… and… there they were. All naked. Mom on the couch with the redhead’s face buried in Mom’s Pussy and the young gal and the blond in a very intense sixty-nine. Everybody was moaning and quietly screaming. It was loud enough they didn’t hear or see me come in. I watched transfixed. Then Mom came hard and long then switched places with the redhead. The other two just kept on at each other for the longest time cuming over and over again. When the redhead came, She and Mom went over to the other couple and “barged in”. Now it was a
four-person sixty-nine. They all came and came and came. They had done this before!

While all this was going on, I was hiding behind the dining room half wall looking over the top and jerking off. I never came so hard. I had seen many porno movies with these activities but never “live”. I was shooting cum all over the wall and carpet. I’m usually a “one-timer” but I came three times that day.

I went out the back door and sat on the stoop until the others left. I went around to the front and went in the house. In all, I was jerking off or hiding or sitting on the back stoop for over three hours.

That night in bed the jerking off was still going on. What pictures I had. Then it hit me. That was MY Mom. WOW. She really isn’t Super Human. Just a human being just like the rest of us with human needs. Then my thought went to how I could get myself into that group…

The “Four Roses” didn’t meet at my house over summer vacation. They went mostly to the redhead’s house. She was the only single one. So I went over there when there was a “meeting” and spied through a window. They were playing cards. I hid behind the bushes and waited. When all the laughter stopped I looked through the window and sure enough, they were undressing. They all had bald pussies. The redhead (I know now as Joyce) Left the room and came in with a large file box. The girls all screamed with delight. She emptied the contents on the floor. Dildos, vibrators, anal toys, whips and just about anything a girl can buy to stick inside herself. This was going to be my entry vehicle. I watched as each choose a dildo and sitting around the room they started working them in and out of their different orifices.

It was now or never. I stripped down to all but my shirt and pants. I tried the door but it was locked. I went around to the back of the house and tried the door. It was unlocked. “YES”, I thought. I stepped inside and shed the rest of my clothing. Then I went to the front room, stepped out in full view holding my rock hard cock and said, “Does anybody want the real thing?” What a moment! The girls were stunned. Then Joyce said, “Hell yes”. Then my Mon said.” That’s my son”. Joyce looked at my 8” fat hard on and said, “Who cares. Get your ass over here.”

I tried to sit down but Joyce grabbed my Cock and stuck it in her mouth and started going to work on it. I had never had a blowjob. It was fantastic. I a couple of minutes I had three women all over me. Joyce, Barb and Nancy. One sucking my Cock, one licking my balls and one liking my ass. Everybody but Mom. She was sitting on the couch speechless. Suddenly, she sprang up, pushed everyone off me and said,” I want that Cock in my Pussy RIGHT NOW.” So I lay on my back on the floor and she mounted me. As she was going up and down on my Cock she told me that she had wanted to do this ever since she saw me in the shower jerking off when I was about fourteen.

Mom said I should let her know when I was about to cum, but don’t cum. She fucked me very slowly and the alignment was just perfect. She took me from the base of my Cock to the tip until it almost out of her then down again very slowly. I could feel every ripple of the rippled interior in her vagina. I looked at the other girls and they were watching and they were messing with each other but paying more attention to us then to themselves… Mom came four times. Her Pussy was so smooth and hot.

Then it felt as though I couldn’t hold it nay longer. I told Mom. She jumped off of me, put my Cock in her mouth, and ran her tongue all over the head. I EXPODED in her mouth. She started to gag but managed to hold it all. Then she went to each of the girls and deposited some of my cum and her cum in each of their mouths and motioned, “Don’t swallow.” They rolled it around, played with it then gave most of it back to Mom. Mom came over to me and motioned, “Do you want some?” “Sure”, I said. She gave me a bit, not much, and all five of us swallowed at once. A note: In order for my folks not to know I jerked off, I would cum in a shot glass and swallow my cum. I did this from the very time I came at home.

The gals were messing around with my Cock. Licking, sucking, lapping etc. Joyce said as this was here house, she got to lick Mom’s Pussy first. She wanted my pre-cum, my cum, Mom’s pre-cum and her cum. She was down there forever. As I watched I started to get “that feeling” again. Nancy spotted it and came over to me. We sat up on the couch and she started playing with my Cock. It was responding. I couldn’t believe it. The other girls were now in a three-woman sixty-nine. What an image to fuck by. She slipped me insider her Pussy and started the slow grind. My Cock got hard as a rock again.

Then I felt something strange. Somebody had slipped a vibrator in my anus. I could feel it on my prostate. As she held it I positioned my self for maximum stimulation. I sure wish I had known about this sooner. I didn’t know it at the time but doing that releases cum without cuming. It was running out of me and Barb was collecting it and eating it. When I finally came, there was no more cum. NOW THAT is the best feeling of them all.


Well, I was through. That was more “action” than I had ever had. But, women being woman, they weren’t. So I sat on the couch and watched a female orgy. Everybody was doing everybody else. Amazing. Every once and a while, one of the gals would come over and see if she could get my Cock started again. No luck.

I was now a member of their Club, now know as the Four Roses And A Thorn. Over the months we worked on keeping my Cock viable. There was a great deal of success. I’m now good for the entire session and they have trained me to cum four times, once with each of them. Nancy’s favorite thing to do was to stick her finger up my anus and rub my prostate. She didn’t stop when I was cuming and rubbed it until my Cock went limp. She always got a massive amount of cum because we were through for this session. What a great thing to look forward too… and it felt really good. Now I had no cum left. Nancy always shared it with the other gals. The action is never the same but always remarkable.

A foot note. After that first encounter Mom and I had to go home. This is the best part. We developed a very close relationship. We agreed no underwear in the house, EVER. That way we could touch whenever we wanted to.

Examples:

When Mom is at the sink, I lift her dress and play with her Pussy until she cums.

When I’m in the shower, she joins me and we would both get off.

Any time and any place we have sex. Sometimes several times a day. Our favorite time to just be together and have relaxing sex is when Sis has gone to sleep. She comes to my room where there is now a new queen sized bed.

When Sis was 17, I caught her masturbating in the shower. What a beautiful Pussy. She didn’t see me and when she came, I clapped. She jumped a mile. I took my clothes off and got in the shower with her. She was scared to death. I assured her it was okay and started fingering her Pussy. After a very short while she reached down and took hold of my now erect Cock. She couldn’t stop looking at her playing with me.

She assured me she had never had any sexual contact. A true Virgin. I invited her back to my bedroom. As we walked down the hall I called my Mother. Sis was shocked.

When she came into the room and saw Sis, she smiled ear-to-ear. She took off her clothes and hopped on the bed. I started licking her Pussy and Mom was sucking on her tits. Her cum (not pee) flew all over the room. “More”, she moaned and she got it. She had already broken her Hyman (Cheery) riding a horse. One evening Mom asked Sis if she would like me to fuck her. Note: Mom had been stretching her Pussy with a series of dildos and she loved it.

Her entire body flushed. She was hot. I showed her how to guide me in and in it went, clear to the bottom. She moaned with pleasure. I asked Mom what to do if I cum inside her. Mom said not to worry. She had the solution. (Mom has an ointment she smears on the head of my Cock and inserts a pill in my urethra that kills any sperm in there. I came to like the 6” insertion tool going into in my Cock) I asked Sis if she wanted me to cum inside her and she gave a big smile and nodded her head in the affirmative. She asked me to tell her when I started to cum. I did and I filler her up. She was purring like a kitten.

mom caught my cum and Sis’s cum in her hand as I pulled out and dripped some in Sis’s mouth and then Mom took the rest. Sis swallowed and made a funny face. Mom told her not to worry. She would get used to it and actually crave it very soon. She did. The nice thing is the stuff Mom used to prevent pregnancy has a sweet in taste. It helps out the taste of cum.

We shaved her Pussy and she shaved Mom’s. A shave is only good for a couple of weeks.

With Dad working nights, the three of us have a wonderful relationship.

Mom introduced Sis to the Four Roses And A Thorn and now it’s Five Roses And A Thorn.

Dad passed away while I was in College here in town. He left Mom without making any provisions for her. When I graduated for College, I bought the house and I support her. She deserves it. Sis helps. She still lives in the house also.

In College I became a CPA. I opened my business here also. I still live at home because I have no need to have a wife. I have five wives. Joyce had my baby (planned) a few years back and he is beautiful. I came in her for over three months and in March she announced she was pregnant. He has four aunts. (When he was born I had DNA testing done to make sure he was mine. He is. Please don’t tell Joyce)

I’m the luckiest man alive. For years now I have five women who’s only goal is to make me happy. I cum five times at every session, sometime more. They trained my Cock well, once for each of my lovers, with the side advantage of two of them being available all the time. Yes, we all sleep together.

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Rose sat in the conservatory, it was late January and she was watching the last snow outside building against the fence. She knew in her heart that it was the last time she would watch snow. The thaw was forecast and she knew she would not see another English winter. She also knew our fun and games with him had ceased so her marks would fade, She sighed, picked up her pen and in her neat handwriting she began to write, after the first sentence she consulted the old paper she had shown us all...

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Of Roses and Lace

Today was just another ordinary day summer day for Leigh Tracey, hot, no work since she was a teacher she had the summer off to enjoy doing whatever she pleased. Her beloved rose bushes had been trimmed and watered, her washing of panties, bras and sheets hung on her line. Exhausted, she sat in the shade of her prized cherry tree and watched as the crisp white fabric fluttered in the cool breeze. Laying back in the soothing grass she closed her eyes. As the grass tickled he bare legs, she...

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The Book of DavidChapter 10 Falling Roses

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Roses

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Raindrops on Roses

To the tune of "My Favorite Things" by Oscar Hammerstein II and Richard Rodgers This may be archived/posted anywhere: Just give credit where credit is due, thanks! Raindrops on Roses By Pretzelgirl Fresh pantyhoses and heels I can fit in Silk shiny slips that don't show when I'm sittin' Modest length black skirts that curve but don't cling These are a few of my favorite things. Nude-colored shapewear that firms while it girdles Hair gels, perfume smells, and lipstick...

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Silent Roses

Silent Roses My entire body shuddered and shook as the tip of the rose slowlyglided its way from my neck, between my quivering breasts, down my torso,stopping only to circle my belly button, then down further, pausing just abovethe dark, moist warmth that was screaming for attention. It then made its wayback, following the same trail it had taken down, ending as it traces my lips.I gently kiss it, smelling the sweet, light scent, smiling at the dark, eroticred colour, the way the petals...

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Dust Roses

The day had been long, hot, and dusty and Jake was ready for supper, some rest and even a beer if he could find one. Shimmering off in the distance he could see the town where he was planning to spend the night, the image dancing in the oppressive heat. His mouth was parched and he felt sorry for his animals as he was sure they had to be as thirsty as he was. As Jake entered town, his horses plodding down the main street, he was surprised at the lack of people moving around. Actually, it...

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Xena Versus The Spartans

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No Anniversary Roses

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Dozen Red Roses Surprise

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The Botanical Beauty Part IIISmelling the Roses

The Botanical Beauty: Part III—Smelling the Roses  There is one certainty in life and that is the essential uncertainty of our frail existence. No amount of “planning” can truly prepare one for the curve balls life tends to throw or what might be around the next corner. Sometimes our curve balls cross the plate bearing a name like “cancer” and sometimes they clip the corner with the moniker “love” or synonyms therefore. Unlike the batter who knows the ball is coming and can see it’s...

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Wine and Roses

This is a work of fiction... I love Stephen with all my heart. He is sexy and sweet. He has a cute patch of stubble, and a button nose. His voice turns me on so much that I feel moisture trickling down my thigh. He is my soul mate. He is not my boyfriend! He sits behind me in my lectures, so close that I can smell the exact brand of aftershave he is wearing. I am meant to be listening to the lecturer but I can only think about him , his body and his personality. We were meant for each other,...

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The Battle of Withered Roses

"Withered roses, forget, what they wept for day after day." I was an author. Not someone special no, but I guess for whatever reason, God gave me a special task. It was in November I started writing this book. It was something I thought the girls at my book club would like. Chapter 1 His name was Aaron. He was young man. Thin, but strong, or should I say strong boned. He lived with his two parents. His father was going old and senile. His mother was young and very concerned...

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Oil of RosesChapter 27

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Oil of RosesChapter 64 Oil of Roses

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Oil of RosesChapter 52

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Books and Roses

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Roses are Red

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Roses are Red

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Historia 8 La Cita 2 Parte

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Compartments

Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...

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Compartments

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A Bed Of roses

I arrive early at our hotel suite because I want to have things just perfect for our first meeting. I am nervous, but so very anxious to finally have a chance to enjoy all the wonderful things we’ve talked about in our letters and over the phone. Every possible scenario runs through my mind and I am getting so aroused it’s hard to keep my mind on what I am doing. I am just finishing my preparations when I hear you enter the sitting room. The lights are off and you fumble for the light switch...

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Roses Roommate Gives Her a Helping Hand

She got home and immediately kicked off her shoes. Locking the door behind her she went upstairs to lay down in her bed. It had been a really long day.  ‘Rose?’ Her roommate gently opened the door, peeking in. ‘Yes, Amber.’ Rose rolled over and look towards the door. ‘I thought I heard you come in. Is everything okay?’ Amber came in and sat down next to Rose.  ‘Yeah… Just had a long day.’ Rose stretched out, trying to relieve her aching back. ‘I could give you a massage,’ Amber suggested. ...

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