Mother s Milk Chapter 1 At the Cabin
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"If you don't mind my asking, Mister Tucker," Natalie asked as she shoved a cup of hot coffee at him, "it seems you guys are awfully
young. And this place has been closed for twenty-five years?"
"Gosh no, sweetie," he laughed, barrelling his bib overalls, "wife
don't get nothing right most of the time." He sipped the coffee.
"Not bad brew for a blond."
"Hey, what's that supposed to mean?"
"Hey now, dearie, don't get your shorts in a knot."
"I'm not wearing shorts, silly."
"Yeah, right," Charlie Tucker laughed as he almost choked on the coffee. "Like I was saying, little woman here gets it wrong more times than most. Place only been closed about ten year or so."
Setting his empty cup on the counter he added, "Great, thanks."
He came over to Natalie, who had returned to her chair, and kissed her lightly on the cheek. Stooping by the chair he asked, "Hey, cutie, what's your name anyway?"
"Natalie Evans," she replied, "and Kimberly and Mark."
His stoopping put him directly in line with her breasts. Quite
suddenly, before she could react, he grazed his hand against her breast, sliding it off a nipple, and brushed it against her blond bush. "Know something, Natalie," he commented, "you're kinda cute."
Meanwhile Joyce had been watching the whole scene and, as his hand swept against her breast and vaginal forest, admonished him.
"Charlie!"
"Oh, pooh," Natalie joshed, "that's okay."
"Sorry about that, Natalie," Joyce apologized profusely, "but he's
always been a flirt."
Natalie looked at her as she poured herself another cup. "Don't apologize, Joyce. I really don't care one way or the other about it." Just for spite she slapped his behind, adding deliberately,
with a giggling tone, "Besides, dearie, he ain't half bad himself."
Charlie enjoyed the slap, and with a smile, winked at Natalie.
"Ain't bad in the sack either, cutie." He pushed a hand toward her
crotch.
Just for the hell of it Natalie advanced herself into it, allowing him a generous feel of her sexuality, and joshed with a hand slap on
his shoulder, "Oh, I bet you're a casanova you are." As she said that she groped a hand against his overalls. "Ooo-oo-ooh," she cooed,
and, realizing she didn't feel underpants, pulled the bib away and peeked. Giggling she couldn't help but wonder. "You really know how to use that thing?"
Joyce couldn't help but laugh at Natalie's question. "Gosh sakes, Natalie, he's screwed half the women in town."
"And that doesn't bother you, Joyce?" Natalie looked at her with a puzzling look.
"Hell no," Joyce answered. "Shit, dearie, I watched."
"Oh?" Natalie inquired, now really confused but curious.
"Oh yeah, dearie. Even joined in sometimes."
"You mean you guys are swingers?" Mark asked stepping forward towards Joyce Tucker.
"For god's sake, sonny," she shot back, "where'd you hear that
word?"
"Yeah, Markie," Natalie added quickly, "care to explain yourself?"
"Gee, mom," he smiled at her, trying to relieve her anger, "I read about it in a book, somewhere."
"Well," Natalie argued back sternly, "it was very rude. Now you
apologize to Mr. and Mrs. Tucker."
"Oh forget it, Natalie." Joyce laughed as did her husband. Scoping him out, she replied, "You might say we are. Afterall, if
Charlie here had half the women I've had pretty much half the men."
Kim couldn't help but blush. "You mean?"
Joyce anticipated her question. "Sure at the same time. You didn't think I'd let him fuck the babes and leave me out? Did you?"
"Hey," Mark butted in, obligingly moving forward against her open
hand, "can I ask something here?"
"Sure, sweetie," Joyce replied as she generously fondled him,
"what?"
"How come you're still dressed?"
"Mark!" Natalie screamed at him, grabbing his arm yanking him away with a jerk. "How dare you ask that."
"Well, honestly, Mark," Joyce countered with a side glance at Natalie, "I never really thought much about it, actually."
"Woman's right," Charlie echoed. "Besides, we didn't want to seem
pushey, if you know what I mean?"
Natalie couldn't help but giggle, letting them see her breasts jiggle, and prodded, "Well then, what the hell you waiting on?"
"Surely you're not saying we should strip?" Joyce countered, with a side wink towards her husband, with a puzzled look.
Kim stepped forward boldly, flaunting herself openly. She was even teasingly promiscuous as she brushed up against Mr. Tucker.
Brazenly she said, quite bluntly at that, "You bet your sweet pussy and," pulling away the waistband of his overalls smiling when she peeked, "dick we are!"
"Yeah," Mark echoed, "let's see just what you got."
Natalie was shocked at what she had heard but didn't say anthing as she leaned against the stove. Just for the hell of it, she proddingly provoked, "Like they said."
Charlie was the first to drop his pants. He wasn't the least bit embarrassed about it either openly letting them see his equipment.
Taking a ganderingly, long, look at Kimberly she admired, "Damn, but you sure are a sexy little thing, aren't you?"
"You think so?" She countered as she carefully groped into his genitals, "You're not bad either." As her hand fondled itself, she couldn't help but comment, feeling it begin to erect, "Wow, it's a lot bigger than Mark's."
Joyce couldn't help but laugh at her comment. "Yeah, dearie, it's
a big one alright," she said as she removed her bra.
"Yeah," Charlie chuckled as his hand just happened to touch Kim's
fuzzy haired crotch. Barrell laughing allowed her hand to slide against his huge hanging sack as he continued, "much too big for the
likes of you, sweetie."
Natalie was roaring with laughter as she watched, and listened to,
the scene that was unfolding. She had seen how his penis had grown
when her daughter held it and was a little shocked at its size as well. She also couldn't help but glance at Joyce Tucker as she was
removing her bra. She smiled, licking her lips, as she beheld her
huge breasts. She watched, curiously, as Joyce slipped off her
panties. Natalie couldn't help but wonder what she'd see.
Joyce caught her roving eye and asked as she removed her panties,
"Well, Natalie, does my body excite you that much?"
Natalie averted her eyes but sideglanced them at the shaved vaginal mound overshadowed by a big tummy. "No, not really," she stammered quite ashamed of herself for even looking.
Quite unashamedly Joyce walked over to Natalie. Shoving her breasts into Natalie's and goosing her crotch against the blonde
pubic hair she commented with a smile, "Hey, sweetie, it's okay." Openly she groped a hand towards the blond bush. "Yep sweetie, you got a really nice pussy there."
The way her hand groped against the forested bush caused Natalie's
hand to rub against the smooth vaginal mound. As Joyce Tucker's hand fondled her she was surprized at the fact that she enjoyed the sensation and, boldly, probed her own hand, feeling the smoothness of the shaved mound.
As Natalie's fingers probbed inside, Joyce stepped back. "Now, now, dearie, let's not get too frisky." Rejoining her husband she
smiled with a wink at Natalie, adding with a giggling grin, "Not just yet anyway."
"Hey," Charlie butted in, "what say we all go swimming?"
Joyce smiled gleefully. "Yeah, lets. We can have a ball in the
lake."
Natalie laughed at her comment. "A ball in the water?" Pausing
a second to let her hastened comment sink in, she continued with a
smirk, "Well, maybe."
Frolicking in the water provided a lot of fun. The beach ball had been left there and they tossed it around. Natalie was beginning to enjoy the company of her newfound friends though still a bit hesitant to let herself get too comfortable with them.
Mark tossed the ball to his sister who attempted to toss it towards Joyce. However, Mark was not about to relinquish control that quickly and scrambled as it flew into the air. He may have scrambled a bit too hastily because instead of deflecting the ball his hand deflected her breast instead. His fast movement caused him to fall into her which glanced his penis against the shaved mound.
"My, my, sweetie," she commented as he fell against her, "nice move."
"Yeah, lady," he countered a reply, "how's this?" He quickly groped a hand into the bare crotch.
Feeling it touch she advanced into it letting him savor the wares. "Go ahead, Mark, check it out." Giggling, she continued hastily, "Bet you ain't never touched one like mine before."
Mark smiled at her. "Shit, until yesterday, I've never seen a girl naked."
As his hand continued to probe she laughed, allowing a finger to glance against her smooth lips, "I find that hard to believe." She swam away in an attempt to retrieve the errant ball before someone else did.
Kim, too, was moving towards the ball as was Charlie. Natalie and Mark stood in the water watching the scene unfold. Both wondered if this could be an accident waiting to happen. Their fears were recognized when the three collided. Each had been unable to grab the ball which was, due to the sudden onrush of sloshing water, breaking free and floating away, out of reach of any of them.
The only thing each encountered was a banging of bodies. Charlie, being more aggressive then they were, having reached the area first, happened to be surprized by Kim who fell against him just as his wife banged into both of them. As Joyce fell against Kim she squashed her into her husband allowing both to feel their individual sexuality against each other. It was a deliberate move, though, since she had had plenty of time to sidestep her advancement. But she figured that surely wouldn't be any fun. Afterall, weren't they out there to have fun? Just on a whim, she wondered, "Anybody for a group hug?"
Natalie, who had joined Mark, looked at him. "Sure," she said pulling her son along with her.
Charlie was surprized that his wife would suggest such a thing. Though, considering the possibilities, he didn't object. He had, ever since seeing her for the first time, wanted to have a close encounter with that cute blond pussy. Now could be the chance to wipe his penis against it.
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The two riders got off the machines. When they removed their helmets, Kelly and I ran outside to greet our parents. Mom hugged me while Mr. Hillman hugged Kelly. After a moment, Mom hugged Kelly and I shook Mr. Hillman’s hand. Kelly and I invited our parents into what had become ‘our’ cabin. They looked around and smiled. After the normal questions about how we were, Mom and Mr. Hillman listened to Kelly and I tell them about our adventure. While we talked, Kelly and I cleaned the cabin,...
Foam blew across the forepeak like scudding clouds as the British 74 gun man-o-war raced down the side of a wave. Not quite at storm level, still the wind was blowing swells of ten feet and more, and the mighty warship climbed up one side and flew down the other. The crew that had been up on the Flemish Horses far above the deck taking in sail were now below. Only the most experienced hands could tolerate this kind of tossing without seasickness, so in addition to the smells of 500 bodies...
It was the second night of our Mediterranean Cruise and we were sitting in the restaurant with our cabin neighbour Roger, three hours after we’d all had sex in the ship’s sauna room.Having broken the ice earlier, we were all comfortable with each other when Roger asked my wife Melissa and myself, Jack, about our sexual fantasies.“Well, I’d like a hard cock in each hole... and another in my mouth if there’s enough to go around.” answered Mel, “Jack would like his arse fucked, but I’ve got to...
Driving along the Tennessee state highway, I was trying to keep the Jeep on the road while looking for my turn. I looked at the map again while trying to figure out where I was. Seeing a gas station ahead, I pulled off and went in to ask the attendant if he knew how to get to the cabin I was searching for on the mountain. He basically told me I was a blind idiot, but he did it in a very polite way. But eventually he told me I had passed my turn about a mile back up the highway. Thanking him I...
(Many thanks to KittyKatBC, my editor on this one. I’m glad she was on board, it made the story easier to write.) * Lacey was my boss, I do emphasize the word was. The company I work for is a family owned and run architect business and since the only child the owner had was a daughter who had no interest in the company, we all knew that once he retired then the company would either close or be swallowed up by a bigger company, but we all liked it here. So we all stuck it out since the owner...
We can hardly contain our excitement as we head north to the cabin in the woods, far far away. The drive is long, about nine hours, but it doesnt seem like it as we make small talk, giggling and acting like the hopeless romantics that we are. I’ve never taken you there, but we’ve talked about it for hours. Describing the A-framed cabin, with the huge fireplace right in the center of the cabin, the deck that surrounds three quarters of it and the beautiful scenery just a hundred or so yards...
The anniversary of our entering our Master/submissive relationship was soon approaching, and I wanted to do something special for pet. It had been five wonderful years since we had her Collaring Ceremony, and I hadn't regretted a single moment of it. We had shared some wild adventures, and learned things about each other that I am certain without this D/s framework we never would have known. We had both grown and grown together, and I wanted to give her a special anniversary to show her how...
BDSMShe woke up to the smell of coffee brewing, sausage frying, and shafts of golden sunlight streaming in bars across the bed. She couldn’t remember how she got here. She was lying on an immense king size bed with a huge carved oak headboard. The comforter was a beautiful hand quilted design in muted reds, blues, and cream. When she sat up, she realized she was devoid of any clothing. Still not yet recalling the series of events that led her here to this bedroom, she slid out of bed, pulling the...
Chapter 1Every year my mother, sister and I all went to our grandparent’s cabin in the woods just after Christmas to remove ourselves from all the materiality in the world now. Don’t get me wrong, we were materialistic as well, we just like to reconnect with nature and remind ourselves where we came from. Our great-great-great grandfather was a frontiersman in North America during the late 1700s and it was his land that the cabin was built on.It was a very simple cabin, made of logs, wood fire...
IncestFriday Morning, The Way There It was early morning and still dark outside, but we wanted an early start. “So, do you think you’ve got everything you need?” I asked her. “Yes, I sure do, I’m all packed and ready to go. I’m so excited that we’re finally able to have a weekend together, that we’ve been able to get both our schedules cleared for a romantic weekend away,” she replied, still a little sl**py, she never was a morning person. “Yeah, me too.” I said. “We need to make us a priority, and...
Friday Morning; The Way ThereIt was early morning and still dark outside, but we wanted an early start. “So, do you think you’ve got everything you need?” I asked her.“Yes, I sure do, I’m all packed and ready to go. I’m so excited that we’re finally able to have a weekend together, that we’ve been able to get both our schedules cleared for a romantic weekend away,” she replied, still a little sleepy, she never was a morning person.“Yeah, me too.” I said. “We need to make us a priority, and do...
The smaller cabin was made of logs that had originally been hewn to fit together nicely, but after years of weather, chinks had appeared. Just as well, since it had no window, just a door made of vertical boards that creaked on its hinges. The gaps in the log walls gave the only light on that side of the cabin. The doorway left ajar provided light on the other. The dim light gave a medieval feel to the cabin, like a dungeon where the cries of the tortured were confined to its musty floor and...