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B I L L Y' S E D U C A T I O N
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(by Eros!)
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After Dad left, Mom and I moved into the Condo apartment she
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received from the divorce settlement. It was nice enough, but I was
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sixteen, and starting to feel the urges that a young boy of that age
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should start feeling. It was a city high-rise building with its own
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pool, but most of the tenants were older than I. All my friends
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lived a good distance away, so I really only saw them at school. I
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was a bit of a loner in a lot of ways, so it didn't bother me all
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that much. I guess I should tell you that my name is Bill. My Mom's
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name is Lisa. We get along okay, I guess... more so now Dad is gone.
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I spent a lot of time at home except for a part-time job that I
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had delivering groceries for the market on the first floor of the
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building. I sort of enjoyed the pool, so I spent a lot of time down
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there. It was late spring, and warm enough already for swimming. I
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usually went for a dip when I came home from school just before I
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went down to the market to start my job. There were a few women
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there, and I enjoyed watching them in their skimpy bathing suits, but
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they were all a little too old to be approachable by a boy of my age.
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Some of them looked at me too, and I liked that.
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There was one especially that always seemed to be watching me when
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I came down for my daily swim. She was in her early thirties, and
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reminded me of one of the models that I looked at in the magazines
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that I kept in my bedside drawer. She was about 5'6" tall, and well
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built. She always seemed to prefer bikinis to any other sort of swim
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suit. She also seemed to like me sneaking looks at her.
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She was there today too, and wearing a skimpy green bikini that
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got my hormones raging. I horsed around in the pool, and surfaced in
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front of her a few times to get a better look. She smiled at me each
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time I did. I fooled around a bit more, staring at her gorgeous tits
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every chance I got. Finally it was time to go to work. Mom was
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working late, so I was on my own. I went up to the apartment and got
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changed.
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Things at the market went as they did on any other day. There
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were the usual rush orders from the tenants that had to be delivered
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before dinner, so I busied myself with running up and down in the
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elevators like always. Finally it was seven o'clock, and time for me
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to go home to do homework. Mr. Cucci, the owner, said that there was
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just one more order to go, and since it was in the building and a
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charge order, I could take it, and then just go straight home. I
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picked up the large bag, and headed out the door to take it where it
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belonged.
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The apartment to which the order was destined was on the
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twenty-first floor, so it took a few minutes to get there. I really
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didn't want to go home to that homework. I would be alone as usual
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since Mom wouldn't get there until about nine. I rang the bell at
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the apartment, and was greeted by the woman whom I'd seen in the
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bikini down by the pool earlier.
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She was dressed in a blue dress with buttons down the front. Her
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dark blonde hair hung down to her shoulders, and on her feet she had
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blue leather shoes with high spike heels. She looked beautiful, and
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I couldn't help staring for a moment when she opened the door.
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"Oh! Hi," she said, "you're the boy from the pool, aren't you?
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Could you bring that into the kitchen for me?"
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I nodded. It was about all I could manage at that point. I
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carried the package into the kitchen, and heard her close the door to
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follow me.
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"Thanks," she said when we reached the kitchen. "I don't think
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that I could have managed that on my own, and I know the sort of
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muscles you have from seeing you at the pool."
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I thanked her for the compliment, and placed the bag on the
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counter.
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"There," I said. "I like that pool a lot. I've seen you out
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there too."
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"I know you have," she said with a knowing smile on her face.
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"What's your name?"
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"Billy," I said, staring at her gorgeous tits.
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"Mine's Sara," she replied, "We see each other so often down by
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the pool, we really ought to know each other. You're working late
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tonight, aren't you, Billy? Mr. Cucci usually brings things up
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himself when I call this late."
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"No," I answered, "this is my last delivery. I go home after
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this."
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"Oh?," Sara said with a touch of irony in her voice. "I guess
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your mom has dinner waiting?"
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"Nah," I answered, "Mom won't be home for a couple of hours yet.
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I just have to read a few pages of History, and then watch some TV
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until she gets home."
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Sara looked at me strangely for a moment, and then her face
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changed back into a smile.
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"Why don't you stay here for a little while? I'm all alone, and I
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wouldn't mind the company. We could watch television, or talk, or
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something. If we're friends now, we should get to know each other
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better, right? What about it?"
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That didn't sound like a bad idea, al all! I was a little tired
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of spending all that time at home alone anyway, besides Sara looked and
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smelled sooooo good.
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"Sure," I said. "I can do my homework later. It isn't much."
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"Great," Sara said. "Why don't you go sit on the sofa, and I'll
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get us a couple of Cokes, that is... unless you would like a beer?"
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"Um, yeah," I said, trying to sound mature "... a beer is fine." I
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just hoped that Mom wouldn't smell it on me when she came home.
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"Okay", Sara smiled. "You go on inside, and I'll be back in a
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minute."
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It didn't take long for Sara to join me on the sofa. She put two
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beers down on the coffee table, and we each took one for a sip.
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"You spend a lot of time hanging around here. Don't you have a
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girlfriend?"
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I was becoming a little uneasy with the way her questioning was
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going, but I was also becoming rather aroused with looking at her.
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She was wearing a perfume that was getting to me too! I liked her,
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and I wanted to be her friend. I also wanted to talk to someone
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about the things that I was feeling. My dad was away too much for me
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to get a good talk going with him, and Mom wasn't the right one to
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talk to. I decided to see just where the conversation was going to
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go.
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"No," I said, "I've never been out with a girl on a real date. I
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dance with them sometimes when I go to the school dances, but that is
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about as far as things have gone. I don't go to many dances anyway."
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Sara looked me straight in the eye, and asked, "Then you're
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still a virgin?"
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"Yes!" I blurted out.
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The question had hit hard. The last thing that a boy wants to
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admit to a woman like Sara is that he is a virgin, but the question
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had taken me by surprise. I had answered truthfully, but I was sort
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of already regretting that I did.
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"That's all right," Sara said. "It won't be a permanent
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condition. Have you ever kissed a girl, Billy?"
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"No," I answered not knowing what she had in mind.
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"Would you like to kiss me?," she asked.
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This was definitely not what I had expected when I came up
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here, but I had to admit that I wanted to kiss her very much.
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"Yeah, sure," I said. "Do you really mean it?"
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Sara smiled at me and just nodded. Jesus I couldn't believe my
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luck!
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Then, she leaned over, and brought her face close to mine. The
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fragrance of her perfume filled my nostrils, and I could feel other
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parts of me lower down reacting too! I pressed my face to her's, and
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our lips met. I'd never felt anything like this before. I didn't
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know what to think about it, but I did know that it felt very, very
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nice!
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"There, now you know what it feels like to kiss a girl", Sara said
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when she broke the kiss. "Did you like it?"
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That was a silly question.
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"Sure! It was great!", I answered a little to enthusiastically. "I
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never kissed anyone but my mom and my aunt, but they never kissed me
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like that before."
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Sara giggled.
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"Well, I should hope not," she said. "Would you like to know more
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about women?"
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I didn't know what she had planned, but if it meant kissing her
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again, I was all for it!
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"Yeah, sure!", I said, trying to hide my eagerness.
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"Okay, put your arms around me, and we'll try another kiss," Sara
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said.
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She slid over on the sofa, so her thigh was pressing against mine.
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That felt good too! I put an arm around her back, and she nestled
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into it. Again our lips pressed together, and again I felt those same
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stirring in my crotch. It was all I could do to keep from messing my
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pants! We kissed longer this time, and I could feel her breasts
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pressing against my chest. I moved my hand down a bit, and felt her
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bra under her dress. She didn't protest. We broke the kiss, and
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Sara said, "Do you like my breasts?" I swallowed hard, and said,
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"Yeah," in a strained voice. "Would you like to see them?" "Yeah!,"
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I said.
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Sara sat up on the sofa, and unbuttoned her dress down to the
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waist. Under it, she was wearing a bra of aqua lace. It was sheer,
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and I could see the shadow of the dark circles of her areola and
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nipples through it.
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"Would you like to touch them, Billy?," she asked.
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"Ohhh, yeah," I answered, unable to hide my pleasure any longer.
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I cupped her breasts in my hands, and lifted them. They were
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large and firm, and weighed more than I had expected. I'd seen them
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under her bikini top out by the pool enough times, but I never
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thought I would get the chance to hold them like this.
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"When you do get a girlfriend," Sara said, "make sure she has big
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breasts like mine. Would you like to see more ?"
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"Shit, yeah!," I answered enthusiastically.
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Sara stood in front of me, and said, "This dress is only in the
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way now," and unbuttoned the rest of it letting it slip from her
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shoulders. She tossed it over a chair. Below her waist, she was
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wearing a sheer aqua garter-belt and panties that matched the bra.
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Her stockings were sheer too, and I could see the dark V-shaped
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outline of her pussy at her crotch. I was fully hard now, and my
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cock was straining for release in my pants. I didn't know how much
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more of this I could stand before I had to do something about that.
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"I think we can dispense with my bra too, if you don't mind. Would
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you unhook it for me?," she asked. Sara turned her back to me, and
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lifted up her long hair, so it no longer covered the clasp. I stood,
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and clumsily unhooked it. She held it up with her hands at her tits,
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and said, "Okay, sit down again, please, honey." I loved the way she
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called me honey, it made my cock twitch.
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Sara turned to face me again, and let the bra fall to the floor.
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Her breasts spilled out in front of me, and I couldn't help but stare
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at them. I had seen women's breasts before in the magazines, but not
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this way. They were beautiful! They were round and globular, and
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each one ended with a dainty nipple at its tip. Sara posed for me
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that way for a moment, and then bent over me letting her breasts hang
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in front of my face.
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"Would you like to suck my nipples?," she breathed.
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"Oh, yeah," I answered.
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I took one of Sara's nipples in my mouth. I guess there is some
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remembrance of the technique from when we are suckled by our mothers,
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and I sucked gently on it making Sara give out a little moan.
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"Let me sit down," she said, "so we can be more comfortable."
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Sara turned to sit on my lap. Her bottom came down softly, but
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she got a sort of surprised look on her face, and said, "Oh! What
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have we here? I feels as if there is something hard in your lap
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under my hot little ass. I just wonder what that could be?" I looked
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at her with a little bit of embarrassment, but she said, "Well, we'll
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soon take care of that. I've shown you what I have. How about showing
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me some of what you've got down there?"
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Sara stood up again, and gently tugged me to standing too. She
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took the bottom of my T-shirt in her hands, and pulled it up and off
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of me. It joined her dress and bra over on the chair. Her hands went
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to my waist, unbuckled my belt, and pulled down my zipper. One hand
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entered my fly, and touched my cock through my briefs.
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"Ooooooh," she said, "you're a big boy aren't you, Billy. Mmmmm,
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I like that!"
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Sara tugged my pants down, and made me sit again. She knelt in
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front of me, and removed my sneakers and socks. Then she pulled off
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my pants, and tossed them on the chair as well. Then she stood again,
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and got me to stand in front of her. My cock was bulging my briefs
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way out, and she looked down at in with a big smile on her face.
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"Well, we'll just have to see what all that swelling is," she
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said.
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Sara dropped to her knees, and caressed my cock through the
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fabric. Her hands went to the waistband of my briefs, and she slipped
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her thumbs inside. In a swift motion, she pulled them down to my
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ankles, and my cock jumped forward pointing straight at her face. I
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stepped out of the briefs, and they too were tossed aside.
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"My, but you do have a big one for someone of your age," Sara
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said. "Sit down, and I'll see what I can do about the swelling."
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I sat down, and Sara moved between my legs on her knees. Her long
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nails raked gently over my thighs, and the pressure in my young balls
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grew even more.
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"Don't worry," she said with a playful giggle, "I'm not going to
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bite you.... much!"
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Sara opened her mouth, and took the length of my cock inside. My
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cock is almost seven inches long, so it surprised me that she got it
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all in. She let it slide back out again running her warm lips over it
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all the way. She ran her tongue around the head, and poked the tip
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of it into my piss-slit to taste the drop of pre-cum that was already
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oozing from it.
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"I don't think this will take long," she said, and took my cock
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back into her mouth.
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It didn't take long at all. I was almost ready to cum right there
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and then, but I tried to hold back as long as I could. Sara began a
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smooth up and down motion sliding my cock in and out of her mouth. It
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felt absolutely wonderful! Her warm. moist lips were all over my
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cock, and I leaned my head back, closed my eyes, and began to moan
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with pleasure until I could hold out no longer, and unloaded all the
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pressure that was in my balls in a hot jet of cum into Sara's waiting
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mouth.
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Sara took all I had to give, and didn't miss a drop. She
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swallowed it all down, and licked me clean when I was finished. I
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could see her savoring the last few drops on her tongue before she
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swallowed them too. Then she moved up to sit on the sofa next to me.
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She just sat there playing with my cock in her hand while I
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recovered.
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"Did you like your first blow-job, baby?," she asked.
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"Yeahhhhh!" I answered.
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"You have a nice cock, Billy" Sara said. "I like it. I hope this
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isn't the last time I'm going to see it." Before I could say anything
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by way of answering her, she said, "Now that I've seen your cock,
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would you like to see my pussy, honey?"
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"Yeahhhh!," I answered again. I sounded like a cracked gramaphone
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record, but Sara didn't seem to care, she was obviously just as horny
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as I was.
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Sara stood in front of me again. She bent forward letting her
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breasts hang down, and unhooked her stockings from her garter-belt.
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She reached behind her, and unsnapped the garter-belt to toss it
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aside with her other clothes. She sat on the edge of the chair that
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had all the clothes on it, and took off her shoes. Then she slid off
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her stockings, and stood again before me.
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"Pull my panties off, Billy," Sara said.
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I reached up, and took hold of the narrow elastic band at her
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waist that held up her panties. Her skin felt so soft when I touched
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it that I wanted to spend some time just doing that, but the shadow
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of the dark patch at Sara's crotch was beckoning me to other things.
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I slid her panties down very gently, and there before my eyes was her
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pussy! I had also seen this in the magazines, but never this way. I
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stared at it for some moments, and Sara put her hand on my shoulder
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to steady herself while she stepped out of her panties. I tossed
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them on the chair. We were both completely naked.
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"I know a more comfortable place for the rest of this," Sara said,
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"Follow me, lover!"
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I stood, and walked after her. I couldn't take my eyes off her
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ass as we walked. I liked the way the cheeks bounced up and down as
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her legs moved, and the gentle sway in her hips. My cock was hard
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again by now, if it had ever really gotten soft, and was waving back
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and forth in front of me as we walked. Sara led me into her bedroom,
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and turned down the covers on the bed. She lay down on her back with
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her legs spread just a little bit. God, she was a gorgeous sight! I
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drew in my breath and moved towards the bed, ogling her furry snatch.
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"Come here, you gorgeous kid", Sara said, reaching out her arms to
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me.
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I lay down next to her, and put my arms around her without her
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asking me to do it. I guess I felt that we knew each other well
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enough by now to do that while we were in bed together. I pressed my
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lips against Sara's, and we kissed again. This time, however, the
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kiss was just a little different than earlier. Sara parted her lips,
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and pressed her tongue forward. It pressed against my teeth, so I
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opened my mouth, and her tongue touched mine. It felt very good! Our
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tongues began to roll around each other in my mouth, and then I
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pressed mine forward to taste the sweetness inside Sara's mouth.
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Her hand slid down to my cock, and began to play with it again. In
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between kisses, Sara whimpered, "Touch my pussy, Billy. Play with my
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cunt!" I moved my hand onto the soft flesh of her thighs, and they
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parted. I ran my hand gently along the skin, and felt hair against
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my fingers. I pressed further, and found that under the hair was a
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warm, moist slit that felt very good when I put my fingers into it,
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and apparently made Sara feel good too if the gentle sigh that I
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heard when I touched her was any indication. She broke our kissing
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again to ask, "Would you like to fuck me, Billy?"
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"Oh, shit yeah!", I blurted. "Can I?"
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Sara rolled over on her back, and spread her legs.
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"Get on your knees between my legs," she instructed me. When I'd
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done so, she reached up to pull me closer, and took hold of my cock
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to position it at the opening of her pussy. "Push," she said gently.
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My cock slid into her cunt easily. She was thoroughly lubricated
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from all the sexual play that we had been indulging in, and my cock
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was now warmly encased in her tight pussy. That left me with a small
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problem. Up to this point I had been a virgin. I was just not sure
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what to do next. I'd read some pornographic paperbacks, and I knew
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that I was supposed to move my cock in and out of her, but I had
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never done that with a girl before. I decided that I'd better try,
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and somehow the motion came very naturally to me. Just instinct, I
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guess.
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I buried my cock deeply into Sara's mature cunt. It felt fucking
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fantastic. I began to plunge it in and out of her. Her pussy was so
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tight, it felt like my prick was encased in a hot, velvet vice, and
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she was wet too... wet and slippery inside. I couldn't get enough of
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the feeling. Without realizing it, my thrusts were getting stronger.
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I thought of backing off a bit so as not to hurt her, but Sara just
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urged, "Harder. Oh, Billy, make momma feel it! Fuck me harder,
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baby!!"
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I increased the tempo and power of my thrusts, and lunged my hips
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into her. Sara lifted her legs high, and curled them around my waist
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the same way her arms were wrapped about my neck. I slid one arm
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under her ass, and pulled her cunt onto my cock. We were totally
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entwined together, and I was fucking her for all we were worth! Our
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lips met again, and this time I didn't waste any time in pressed my
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tongue deep into her mouth. Her tongue met mine, dueling back and
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forth behind our teeth as we fucked madly on her bed.
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Then I felt like I could hold out no longer. Sweat was starting
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to bead up on my skin, and my cock was beginning to throb inside of
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her. At that point I felt a strong tingling all over my body. I broke
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the kiss, and let out a strong guttural sound as I felt my cock spasm
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deep in her pussy. I was cumming! It felt like there was a Fourth
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of July fireworks display was going on inside my head. I drove my
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cock to its full length into Sara, and unloaded my second charge of
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cum into her hot pussy. Sara was reacting too, and kept saying, "Oh,
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fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!," over and over again while I came.
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After a time, it was over, and I collapsed limply on top of her,
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all my energy spent. We lay that way for a few minutes catching our
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breath, and then I rolled off her. We held each other in our arms
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for a little while, and then she asked, "Do you feel different now
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that you're not a virgin anymore?"
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"Shit, yeah, I feel fantastic!" I answered.
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"You sure do, Billy", she sighed, giving my cock a playful
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squeeze. It began to swell in her hand.
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"Can I fuck you again, Sara?", I asked hopefully.
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Sara looked at the clock on her nightstand, and said, "Oh, baby,
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I'd like nothing better, but it's twenty to nine. Isn't your mother
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going to be home soon?"
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"Yeah," I said, "I guess I'd better be going, but I don't want
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to."
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Sara giggled at this, and said, "I can see
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that. I'd forgotten how easily young boys your age can recover." She
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grabbed my cock and for one brief moment I thought she was going to
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let me fuck her again, but instead she said. "Much as I'd like to,
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Billy, we don't want your mother calling out a search party for you
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do we, hon?"
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"I guess not", I said glumly.
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"Hey, cheer up", she said, giving me a peck on the lips. "We'll
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have longer the next time."
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"Yeah," I said, "I sure hope so"
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I got up weakly, and Sara stood next to me for another kiss. We
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went back to the living room, and I untangled my clothes from her's
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to get dressed. When I finished dressing Sara walked me to the door.
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She was still naked except for the shoes that she had put back on.
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They made her long legs look even better.
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At the door we kissed deeply one last time. "I'll see you soon at
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the pool," she said as I left, and she closed the door after letting
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me have one more look at her naked body as she posed in the doorway
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for me.
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I went back to our apartment. Mom wasn't home yet, so I flopped
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down on the sofa. Thinking about fucking Sara tonight had my brain
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reeling. My cock was still stiff, so I pulled it out and began to
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jerk off right there in the living-room. Unfortunately, I was only
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halfway there when I heard Mom's key in the door. I pulled up my
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pants and flicked on the TV, pretending I had been home for hours.
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"Hi, Mom!", I said cheerfully, trying to hide the bulge in my
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pants with a cushion in case she saw.
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"Sorry I was so late," Mom said as she came in. "I did some
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shopping at the mall on my way home."
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She started to put things away, moving around the kitchen and
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chatting in a friendly sort of way. I hardly took any notice, until I
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turned 'round and saw her bending over, putting something in the
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cupboard. Mom was wearing a skimpy pair of shorts that showed every
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outline of her crotch. I couldn't keep my eyes off her ass. Why
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hadn't I noticed before how cute and sexy my own mom's ass was? Maybe
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fucking Sara had something to do with it.
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"Did you find something to occupy yourself with while I was away,
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dear?", Mom asked over her shoulder. Her ass was still in the air.
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"Yeah," I answered, squeezing my half-hard prick through the front of
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my pants. "I met a new friend and we had a ball, Mom."
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I grinned to myself at the joke, then got up off the couch and
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stepped up behind my mom. I put my hand on her ass and kissed her
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neck. She smelled good.
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"Need a hand, Mom?" I asked, pretending to be helpful. Mom
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straightened up and turned around.
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"No, all finished, honey", she said, giving me a peck on the
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cheek.
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As she did so, Mom's tits pressed against my chest, and I felt her
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warmth. After what had happened tonight with Sara, I had the urge to
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pull Mom against me and run my hands over her luscious tits and ass,
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but something stopped me, and by the time I could think straight
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again, she was gone, heading down the hallway saying something about
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taking a shower. I returned to the sofa and tried to watch TV, but my
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mind was still on my mother's cute, sexy little ass.
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When Mom came out of the shower, I pretended not to notice the
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powder-blue nightie she was almost wearing. My cock jumped a mile. I
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grabbed the cushion again just before Mom bent over the sofa to give
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me a kiss goodnight. Her lips tasted of mint, and once again, I
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resisted the urge to do something un-son-like.
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"'Night Mom", I said, hoping she wouldn't notice the way I was
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covering the huge bulge in my crotch. She said goodnight and headed
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off down the hallway to her bedroom.
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About a half-an-hour later, I decided to hit the sack myself. I
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showered quickly, and headed down the hall. Mom's light was still on,
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so I crept up to her door. I don't know what I expected to see, but
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the thought of my mom lying there in that filmy blue nightie of hers
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had my pulse racing. As I got closer, I could see that the light was
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coming from her bedside lamp. Mom was asleep, the unfinished book
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she'd been reading lay limply in her hand.
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Wearing only a towel, I crept into Mom's room. My heart was
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pounding in my chest as I gazed down at her reclining form. I didn't
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know what the hell I was doing there. All I knew was that my mom's
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body was suddenly making my prick do loop-de-loop. I moved closer.
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Mom was lying on her left side, facing me, her back to the wall, her
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coltish limbs thrown out every which way. The covers were in a
|
|
turmoil and her long blonde hair was strewn all over the pillow. As I
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looked on, her chest rose and fell with the healthy regularity of
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|
deep sleep.
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Too bad I couldn't see her tits. The sheet happened to lie such
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|
that it strategically shielded them from my view, but I could still
|
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detect their large delectable presence underneath. I was luckier with
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certain other parts of her body, though. One long leg was entirely
|
|
exposed, being covered only at the very top of her creamy thigh. A
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|
few more inches and I would have been treated to a choice view of my
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mom's crotch.
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I sat down carefully on the edge of the bed, my cock poking out
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|
from underneath the towel as I did so. Mom moved as I sat down, and
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it frightened the shit out of me. I stood up and stepped quickly
|
|
back, starting to leave the room until I realized it was nothing more
|
|
than a random shifting of position. Mom was still deeply asleep, I
|
|
noted with a sigh of relief. Testing her, I slowly lowered myself to
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the bed again and sat beside her. No reaction. I sat heavily with all
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|
my weight, even bouncing a couple of times. Her only motion was the
|
|
natural swaying of her body caused by the movement of the bed. In a
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|
quiet voice I said, "Mom? You awake?" Still nothing.
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With anticipation nervously mounting, I swung my feet onto the bed
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and lay beside her. My weight caused her body to slide slightly
|
|
toward me, but still no sign of wakefulness from my sleeping mother.
|
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The slight movement caused her legs to fall open a trifle, making her
|
|
unconscious pose even more sensual and suggestive than before, but
|
|
she evidently remained sound asleep. I raised trembling fingers to
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her half-covered form and pulled the sheets back, hoping it wouldn't
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wake her.
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My cock was all the way stiff now, and as I considered the
|
|
wonderful possibilities confronting me, it began to throb. I reached
|
|
out and touched Mom's ass, feeling the heat of her skin through the
|
|
silky fabric of her panties. My cock twitched, and I edged closer.
|
|
Just as I was extending my hand toward her tits, she suddenly moved!
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|
I jerked my hand away and was halfway off the bed before I realized
|
|
it had only been a sleepy shifting of position. Mom was still fast
|
|
asleep. I wiped my face of sweat and lay down again beside her. Her
|
|
movement had changed her position to my advantage.
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|
Now she lay more on her back than her side, one slim knee up in
|
|
the air and the upper part of her chest exposed well below the collar
|
|
bone. Shit! A few more inches and I could see her tits. I was getting
|
|
so excited now that I was becoming bolder by the second. Impetuously
|
|
I jerked the covers off her entire body. Mom didn't move. I waited
|
|
a few seconds to see what would happen, but nothing did, so I reached
|
|
right out and cupped one of Mom's firm tits. It felt warm and soft in
|
|
my palm, the nipple hardening as I squeezed her fullness gently.
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God, I couldn't believe I was doing this... lying on my mother's
|
|
bed with only a towel wrapped round me, with my hand on her tit.
|
|
Mom's hand moved up and covered mine. I looked at her face, but she
|
|
was still asleep. I didn't dare remove my hand now. I suddenly got
|
|
scared again that she'd wake up any second. Then I noticed the glass
|
|
of water and bottle of pills on her bedside table. Mom sometimes
|
|
couldn't get to sleep after a hard day, so she took these sleeping
|
|
pills to get a good night's rest.
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|
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|
Knowing that, I became bolder now, and slid my other hand down
|
|
between Mom's legs, to rub her cunt. She sort of sighed and opened
|
|
her legs a bit more, giving me better access to her pussy. Ooooooh,
|
|
Jesus, was she ever hot down there! I could feel the damp heat
|
|
searing my fingers as I probed Mom's cuntmound through the silky
|
|
fabric of her panties. She moaned again, louder this time, but her
|
|
eyes remained closed.
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|
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|
Mom must have been able to feel what I was doing, even in her
|
|
drugged sleep, because she began little upwards movements of her
|
|
hips, pressing her pussy into my hand and squirming her hot little
|
|
ass around on the bed.
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|
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|
My cock demanded immediate attention. But rather than rub it
|
|
myself, I decided to let Mom do it for me. Grabbing her hand I placed
|
|
it under the towel on my rock-hard prick. Her cool fingers wrapped
|
|
around it instinctively and I felt her grip my rod tightly. Mom sure
|
|
knew how to handle a cock, I thought, even in her sleep! I slid my
|
|
fingers inside Mom's moist panties and delved into her cunt, not
|
|
really caring now if she woke up or not. She squirmed a bit and
|
|
gripped my prick real hard. My fingers in her cunt must have been
|
|
really getting to her.
|
|
|
|
Mom's cuntslit felt real wet and slippery. I found her clit and
|
|
rubbed it just like I had Sara's. Her pussy juice soaked my fingers
|
|
and ran down between the cheeks of her ass. My Mom has a nice ass,
|
|
small and compact, and real firm from playing racquet ball. I cupped
|
|
her ass cheeks and spread some of her cunt-juice over them, loving
|
|
the feel of her tight slippery assflesh sliding sensuously under my
|
|
palm. Mom's panties were saturated, so I decided to remove them.
|
|
Besides, I really wanted to see her cunt naked. Skinning her panties
|
|
down, I rolled them down her long sleek thighs, pulled them off over
|
|
her ankles and tossed them onto the floor. I pulled off my towel at
|
|
the same time and got between Mom's legs.
|
|
|
|
Jesus what a beautiful sight! My mom's twat was cute, real cute.
|
|
Smaller than Sara's but just as juicy looking, and covered with a
|
|
light fuzz of curly blonde hair. I pulled Mom's legs wider apart and
|
|
stared at her cunt. Her cuntlips were barely parted. I inserted a
|
|
finger and watched as they flowered open to to admit it. Mom moaned.
|
|
I inserted another finger, this time wiggling them both around a bit.
|
|
Mom raised her hips slightly and moaned again. A little trickle of
|
|
juice began to flow out around my fingers. I stooped to lick it up,
|
|
letting the heady aroma of Mom's cunt fill my nostrils. Jesus, she
|
|
tasted good! I had to have more of that!
|
|
|
|
Holding her legs wide apart with both hands, I lowered my face to
|
|
Mom's cunt. Juice was oozing from the slit. I opened my mouth and
|
|
stuck out my tongue, licking the creamy liquid into my mouth. It
|
|
tasted delicious, not as strong as Sara's gamey cunt, and a little
|
|
more salty... just right. I dug my tongue in deeper and was rewarded
|
|
with another gush of nectar from Mom's gooey honey pot. Sucking
|
|
noisily I lapped it all up and thrust my tongue deep into Mom's hole,
|
|
feeling her cunt squeeze and contract around it. My lips found her
|
|
clit and I sucked it into my mouth, flicking the tiny little bud to
|
|
erection with my tongue.
|
|
|
|
In the back of my mind I kept thinking, this has gotta be a
|
|
fuckin' dream, but the smell, the taste and the feel of Mom's
|
|
slippery cunt on my face told me different. My cock was digging
|
|
painfully into the bed, so I moved a little to relieve the pressure,
|
|
keeping my mouth glued to Mom's dripping cunt. I could hear her
|
|
moaning above me, her hips giving little jerky movements from time to
|
|
time, especially when I sucked her clit. Then suddenly, my heart
|
|
froze.
|
|
|
|
"Ummmm, B..Billy? Wh... what are you do... ohhhh", she moaned.
|
|
|
|
I looked up from her crotch and saw Mom looking down at me with
|
|
glazed, half-opened eyes. I looked back at her, her juices glistening
|
|
on my mouth and chin, not knowing what to say for a second. Then, as
|
|
I noticed the dazed look on her face I had an idea.
|
|
|
|
"It's okay, Mom, it's only a dream, just lie back and enjoy it."
|
|
|
|
Mom looked like she wasn't really seeing me, her eyes all glassy
|
|
and vague.
|
|
|
|
"Mmmmmmm, yeah.... dream.... okay... mmmmm, good...umm, feels so
|
|
good," she muttered, pushing my head back into her neglected hole.
|
|
|
|
I resumed sucking her twat with vigour, really going for it.
|
|
Knowing that Mom was half awake and enjoying it too, made sucking her
|
|
gorgeous cunt all the more exciting.
|
|
|
|
Mom was moaning almost continuously now, a soft, mewling sound of
|
|
pleasure. Her pelvis moved languidly, up and down, in circles, as if
|
|
it were not a part of her. I pushed my tongue into her tight
|
|
cunthole, extending it to the maximum, then ran it in and out,
|
|
feverishly, mimicking the action my cock was throbbing and aching so
|
|
much for. Then, as if in answer to my prayers, Mom muttered the
|
|
magic words.
|
|
|
|
"Ummmmm, n..nice.... but, I... uhhhh, I n.n..need a cock. It's
|
|
beeeen soo lonnnng!", she groaned. "Fuck me! Ooooh, please fuck me!"
|
|
|
|
That was it. I couldn't take it any more, my prick was so hard I
|
|
thought it was gonna burst, and after what Mom just said, I knew what
|
|
I had to do... she wanted it too, she just said so... I had to fuck
|
|
her! I pulled my mouth from her cunt and crouched between her legs,
|
|
my cock only inches from her gaping pussy, the very hole that had
|
|
given me life. Her eyes were glazed but I recognized the look on her
|
|
face, it was lust, deep down she wanted me too. I grabbed her hand
|
|
and put it on my cock.
|
|
|
|
"Put it in for me, Mom," I husked. "Put my cock in your cunt and
|
|
let me fuck you!"
|
|
|
|
Mom groaned and gripped my prick hard. She must have been on
|
|
autopilot or something, 'cause without the slightest hesitation, she
|
|
positioned my cockhead between the lips of her pussy and pushed it
|
|
in. She was still half asleep as my cock entered her cunt. She moaned
|
|
a bit, more in pleasure than anything, then began moving her hips.
|
|
|
|
"Fuck me!" she muttered. "Mmmmm, fuck me, please. I need your big
|
|
cock."
|
|
|
|
I looked down at Mom's face, watching her dreamy expression as I
|
|
fucked her. I was sure she knew who was fucking her, because she had
|
|
called out my name earlier, but I had to be sure.
|
|
|
|
"Mom?", I whimpered. Her eyes tried to focus on my face as she
|
|
moaned a reply.
|
|
|
|
"Ummmmm?"
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|
|
|
I thrust my cock into her tight, steamy wetness a little harder.
|
|
|
|
"Do you like that, Mom?", I asked.
|
|
|
|
She tossed her head from side to side in ecstasy.
|
|
|
|
"Mmmmmm, y...yes, uhhhhh, yessssss... so nice!"
|
|
|
|
"Do you know who's fucking you, Mom?"
|
|
|
|
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm", she replied sleepily.
|
|
|
|
"Who, Mom?", I growled. "Who's fucking you?"
|
|
|
|
"Uhhh! Ummmm, y..you are Billy," came the reply I wanted to hear.
|
|
"You are, baby!"
|
|
|
|
"Do you like me fucking you, Mom?" I asked, but the answer was
|
|
obvious.
|
|
|
|
"Ohhhh, yeahhhh! You feel so gooo....uhhhh, baby! .... ummmm, so
|
|
damn good! Harder! Mmmmmmm, do it h..harder!"
|
|
|
|
I slammed my cock into my mom's cunt, fucking her deeply,
|
|
pleasuring us both. Her cunt was very tight. She was obviously no
|
|
virgin, but her pussy hadn't been used much since Dad left. Sure,
|
|
there had been a few guys hanging around, hoping to get Mom in the
|
|
sack, but having me around sort of spoilt Mom's sex life. Now, I was
|
|
making up for it. Her cunt-walls grasped my cock as I reamed her out,
|
|
pounding my way into Mom's deepest, darkest recesses. Her legs came
|
|
up and wrapped around my back, her arms encircled my neck, and her
|
|
mouth pressed against mine, open, wet, and loving. I wondered if she
|
|
was awake or if she still thought she was dreaming, I couldn't tell.
|
|
All I knew was that my mom was one hell of a hot fuck!
|
|
|
|
I varied my strokes, knowing how Sara had enjoyed that.
|
|
Withdrawing about half a cock length, I plunged it back to the hilt
|
|
in one sharp thrust. Mom gasped into my mouth and drove her tongue
|
|
down my throat, imitating the action of my cock below. Then, I
|
|
started a slower rhythmic motion, pushing my cock in and out,
|
|
twisting my pelvis.... reaming, withdrawing, thrusting. Mom took up
|
|
the rhythm, matching me stroke for stroke. She was breathing hard and
|
|
fast, and I was beginning to gasp and pant. She started moaning and
|
|
mewling with soft little squeals. The whole lower portion of her
|
|
body thrashed about and her legs pulled tighter and tighter around
|
|
me. Her arms clenched tightly around my neck and her tongue was like
|
|
a wild animal working in my mouth. Dreaming or awake, Mom was in a
|
|
sexual frenzy, and it was pulling me to the feverish edge of my own
|
|
climax.
|
|
|
|
I tried to hold back, and it seemed to work. We fucked for a few
|
|
more minutes, Mom was getting hotter by the second. Then, when I felt
|
|
Mom shudder and her cunt tightened around my cock, I let myself go,
|
|
fucking her for all I was worth. Mom came and came and came. The
|
|
contractions of her cunt made it feel as if the walls of her pussy
|
|
were sucking my cock. Her pelvic muscles spasmed and shuddered, and
|
|
each small convulsive movement transferred to my sliding, thrusting
|
|
cock. Suddenly, my cock jerked, and great gobs of juice jetted out,
|
|
making her pussy even wetter.
|
|
|
|
"Yes! Oh, yes! Give it to me, Billy!", Mom gasped, loudly. "Give
|
|
it all to me!"
|
|
|
|
My orgasm went on and on, and come still spurted out. Gradually, I
|
|
came down to just the small, feeble spurts. Then, just the warmth of
|
|
my cock soaking in our combined juices. I collapsed on Mom, unable
|
|
to stir, feeling as though I was turned inside-out from the massive
|
|
orgasmic surge. We were both panting, gasping for breath. Slowly, we
|
|
came back to earth, and I rolled off her and we lay side by side,
|
|
holding each other, fondling, caressing, murmuring.
|
|
|
|
I must have drifted off into a deep sleep, because the next thing
|
|
I knew, it was morning. Light was streaming in my Mom's bedroom
|
|
window and I was lying naked on the bed beside her. The events of the
|
|
night before flooded back. First came the pleasurable memories of our
|
|
sex together, then, as I looked across at her peacefully sleeping
|
|
form, I was overcome with guilt. Suddenly I was scared. What was I
|
|
going to do? What was I going to say? Mom stirred, and her arm
|
|
flopped over my chest. I looked at it like it was some sort of snake.
|
|
I was about to try and slide out from underneath it when Mom woke up.
|
|
|
|
"Billy?", she murmured, looking at me through sleepy eyes. "What's
|
|
wrong, honey? What are you doing in my b....."
|
|
|
|
Her voice trailed off when she noticed I was stark naked.
|
|
|
|
"JESUS, BILLY!!??!!!"
|
|
|
|
Pulling her hand pulled off my chest like it had been scalded,
|
|
Mom sat up and just looked at me, her eyes wild, speechless.
|
|
|
|
"Calm down, Mom!", I said, but I made no move to cover myself.
|
|
|
|
Mom was staring between my legs. I looked down. As usual, I had
|
|
woken with a hardon, and Mom's eyes were fixed on my rock-hard cock.
|
|
I shrugged and smiled stupidly. Mom hit the roof!
|
|
|
|
"What the hell do you think you're doing, young man?", she yelled.
|
|
"Christ, Billy you're in my bed with no clothes on!"
|
|
|
|
"Easy, Mom," I said. "Don't you remember, anything about last
|
|
night?"
|
|
|
|
Mom looked at me strangely, then blushed a deep crimson. She
|
|
shook her head.
|
|
|
|
"No... no, this can't be hapening!" she gasped. "That was only a
|
|
...."
|
|
|
|
"Only a what, Mom?" I asked.
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Mom was still staring at my stiff cock.
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"Jeeeesus! It wasn't a dream, was it?"
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"No, Mom", I smiled. I edged closer, but Mom moved away.
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"Shit, Billy! You really fucked me!", she cried. "Jesus Christ,
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what are we gonna do now?" Mom looked totally bewildered.
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"What do you mean Mom? Didn't you enjoy it? It sure felt like you
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did," I said.
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"Yes...I mean, No... Shit! I don't know!", said Mom. She was
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confused.
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I moved closer and touched her arm.
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"Mom, I still love you", I said. "Even more after what's happened.
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Don't you feel it too?"
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She fell into my arms sobbing.
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"Ohhhh, Billy, I don't know what I feel."
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Mom's tits pressed into my chest making my cock twitch against her
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leg. When she didn't pull away, I guided her hand down to my
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throbbing prick. Her fingers curled around it, hefting my turgid
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length in her hand.
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"Oh, Billy,", she murmured, "We can't."
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"We already have, Mom!", I whimpered, and covered her mouth with
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mine.
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As the kiss got hotter, Mom broke away.
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"No, Billy, this is wrong!", she whispered hoarsely.
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She said it without conviction, so I placed a hand on her right
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tit, and began fondling her through the silky material of her
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nightie.
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"It's natural, Mom," I said. "You're female... I'm male, and we
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both need it. Let's just go with the flow."
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Mom's fingers felt so good around my cock. I scooted closer.
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"But Billy, you're my son", said Mom, her voice almost a moan.
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"I know, Mom, but that makes it better, we both love each other
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already, right?"
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That did it. With a groan of surrender, Mom threw her arms around
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my neck and kissed me passionately.
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"I want to fuck you again, Mom", I said, breathing hotly into her
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mouth. My fingers caressed her pussy, and she gasped.
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"Ohhhh, Billy,
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we shouldn't be doing this, honey. It could get out of hand."
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"Not out of my hand it won't", I grinned, giving her pussy a
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meaningful squeeze. Mom giggled.
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"That's not what I meant, baby," she moaned.
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I slipped a finger into Mom's pussy and found that despite all her
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objections, she was exceedingly wet down there. I bent my head to her
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tits, but her nightie was in the way.
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"Take it off, Mom! I want to see you naked."
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"Okay, hon", she said, lifting the tiny, transparent garment over
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her head.
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I pressed my face into her tits, wallowing in my mother's soft,
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fragrant titty-flesh. She moaned and resumed stroking my cock as I
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sucked her breasts. Mom's tits tasted good. They were high, full and
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quite firm. Her nipples were long and hard. I sucked them and they
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seemed to swell in my mouth. Mom was making gurgling sounds by this
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time, holding my mouth tight on her tit. I sucked wetly, fondling her
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other tit. One of her hands went back to my cock.
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"Oh, Billy!" she whimpered, wrapping her fingers once again around
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my throbbing manhood. "Oooooh, baby, you're so big! Mmmmmmm, and so
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very hard!"
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I let my free hand drop to Mom's cunt. It was so juicy, so hot. I
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slid two fingers inside and rubbed the top of her mound with my
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thumb. Mom almost hit the roof!
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"Uuuuuuuuuh! Fuck!, that feels fantastic, honey!", she groaned,
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pulling frantically on my cock. I couldn't wait any longer.
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"Lie back, Mom," I panted. "I have to fuck you, now!"
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"Ooooooooooh, Billy! I don't.... I mean, I need.... Oh Jesus!
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What am I doing?!"
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Mom fell backwards, and flung her long legs wide apart, her hands
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reaching out for me as I scrambled between her open thighs. I took a
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moment to look at her naked, blonde cunt. It was so much more
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beautiful in the light of day. Her clit poked out at the top,
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vibrating with hardness like the tip of a tiny little cock. Her slit
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was so wet it glistened, with her cunt-dew. For a long breathless
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moment we stared at each other, me at my mother's wet cunt, and she
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at my stiff cock.
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"Mom, I gotta fuck you!", I gasped.
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"Oh, Billy.... yes! Do it! Fuck me, baby! Fuck me!
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I fell across her body, my cock rubbing up along one thigh. Mom
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grabbed my prick and guided it into her cunt, just as she'd done last
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night. Except this time she wasn't drugged and half asleep.... this
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time she was wide awake, and begging for it!!!
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"Oh, baby!", she wailed, feeling my prick slide in deep.
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I began to hump my ass up and down, fucking my cock into Mom's
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hot, slippery cunt as fast as I could. She made a gurgling sound,
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holding me by the hips as I fucked her, straining her own hips up at
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me, her thighs slapping against mine. My rapid thrusts seemed to
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drive her breath away, the sudden friction bringing mewling cries of
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lust from deep in her throat.
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"Uhhhhhh, God! Fuck me! Yesssss, fuck, me like that! Oh, harder,
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baby! Fuck me harder!"
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Mom's words excited me, driving me on, and I began pounding my
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cock into her tight cunt with all the strength I had. Mom bent her
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knees and arched upwards, trying to get more of my cock into her
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hairy cunt. She was whimpering and clutching me tightly, her ass
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starting to whip around on the bed now. The wild plunging of my cock
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soon had her grinding her cunt up at me like crazy.
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"Let me!", she panted. "Let mother do it!"
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Somehow I managed to slow down and hold my hips still as Mom took
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over. She braced herself with her feet on the bed and then began to
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jerk her ass up and down, her cunt sliding on my cock with soft, hot
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wetness. Mom moaned and whimpered beneath me as her hips bucked and
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twisted, grinding frantically on my deeply imbedded prick.
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"Ohh, you're going to make me come already!", she wailed. "It's
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too soon! Oh, it's so fast, Billy!"
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I fucked her as hard as I could, my balls slapping noisily against
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my mom's steamy, sweating ass.
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"Billy! Ooooooohhh! Billy! Fuck meeeeeeeee!", she squealed.
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I felt the contractions of her cunt around my cock... clutching...
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squeezing.... sucking at my prick with each exquisite convulsion. Mom
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was coming in wave after wave of fierce, burning ecstatic spasms. She
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kept grinding on my cock, not wanting it to stop. But slowly her ass
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slumped, her legs falling slack. Mom's hands slid from my ass to her
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sides, and her breathing came hot and heavy. I kept my cock in place,
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enjoying the ripples of pleasure that caressed me from tip to balls.
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Mom gazed up at me dreamily, and I looked with satisfaction into her
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radiant, glowing face.
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"Mmmmmmm, Billy, what did you do to me? I came so quick!", she
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panted.
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"I fucked you, Mom," I answered. My cock was still rock-hard
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inside her trembling belly.
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"Jesus! I'll say you did,", Mom moaned.
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"You fucked me silly, baby."
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I moved my hips suggestively.
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"Wanna get fucked again, Mom?"
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She looked up at me in wonderment.
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"You mean it?"
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I nodded, and Mom wiggled her hips with pleasure. She pulled my
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face down to hers and mashed her mouth onto mine. We kissed fiercely,
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our lips meshed, our tongues lashing. I pushed hard into Mom's cunt
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again, making her moan into my mouth.
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"Roll over, Mom," I whimpered, pulling my cock from her cunt. "I
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wanna do you from behind."
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Grinning lewdly, Mom rolled over onto her stomach, lifting her
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compact little butt into the air in front of me. I gazed at her
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upthrust ass. Her puckered little asshole was visible, and I longed
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to fuck it, but I didn't know how she'd react to that just yet, so I
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concentrated on her cunt. Her deliciously obscene position gave me an
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excellent view of her pussy, and Mom knew it. She was waggling her
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naked charms to and fro like a whore, knowing full well how excited I
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was. The puffy lips of Mom's cunt were very wet, her pussy hair
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beaded and glistening with dripping fuck-juices, as I moved behind
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her.
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"Now, Billy,", she whimpered. "Do it again. Fuck me again!"
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Mom obviously wanted it real bad, so I scrambled up behind her
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and shoved my cock into her cunthole, staring as the bulbous head
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parted and spread her soft pussylips. Then, grabbing her slender
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hips, I lunged right in, burying my cock up to the balls again in
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Mom's delicious cunt. She let out a husky groan at the sudden, deep
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penetration and turned her head to look at me, her eyes glazed over
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with passion.
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"Ohhhhhh, Billy, yes, yes! Fuck Momma with that big hard cock,
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baby!"
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Holding her hips, I fucked my cock in and out, watching Mom's
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cuntlips grip it. Each thrust of my cock made her asshole crinkle
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tightly. I dug my fingers into my mother's flesh, and began fucking
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her with wild in-and-out lunges. Mom began to moan and squeal, her
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eyes shut tight as she dug her fingers into the bed, twisting her
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uplifted ass about lewdly.
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"Your cock!... Oooooh, Billy, your cock is so hard!" she gasped.
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"Your cock is so hard and it goes in so deep! Oooh, baby, baby! Fuck
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me! Fuck mother! Ahhh, I've never felt it so good before! Oh, yes,
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honey! Fuck me!"
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I was grunting, banging into her with short, hard fuck-thrusts.
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Each rough lunge of my cock caused her nipples to rub against the
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sheets. Mom arched her ass as high as she could, her knees parted,
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shoving her cunt back onto my cock like a whore. She was a whore
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alright... my personal whore!
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Mom was moaning and whimpering like she was about to explode with
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ecstasy. Feeling a scream building, she stuffed her hand into her
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mouth, her cunt was working incessantly on my cock, squeezing it with
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her tight, hot cunt-walls. I could feel my balls smash against her
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ass as she strained to get my prick as deep as she could inside of
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her.
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"Mom, you're gonna come again!" I panted. "I can feel it! Your
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cunt is gripping my cock like a vice... you're gonna come again!"
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"Oh, yeah, I am!" she sobbed, shaking her naked ass lewdly. "I'm
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gonna to come again! Billy. Ooooohh, baby! Mommy's cunt is burning
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up! Fuck me, lover! Fuck mother's cunt hard!"
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I fucked in a frenzy, leaning across her back, my hands now
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gripping her tits tightly. Mom cried out and strained as hard as she
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could onto my cock. Her clit bulged and throbbed, her hairy cunt-lips
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clinging to the shaft of my prick.
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"Ohhhh, Mom!" I yelped.
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"Come, Billy!" Mom sobbed. "You have to come, baby!"
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"You too, Mom!"
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"Unnnghhhhhhh, yes!"
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My body stiffened and I threw my head back, my eyes tightly
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closed. I pulled hard on her hips, cramming my cock as far into Mom's
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cunt as I could. Mom pushed her ass back at me with all her strength,
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her breath coming in sharp, throaty gasps and her eyes bulging.
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"Cum in my cunt!" she screamed. "Billy, cum in my hot fuckin' cunt!"
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I was struggling to breathe, my fingers pulling at her tits. My
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balls were painfully tight. Then, suddenly I was spewing hot cum deep
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up into my mother's convulsing fuckhole, coming up her quivering cunt
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with gushing force.
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Mom screamed again, her cunt filling with my cock-cream as we both
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came in spasms that sent tremors up and down our naked bodies. Mom
|
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was sobbing with rapture, grinding her naked ass wantonly as I
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continued to spurt hot jism over and over into her receptive cunt.
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The squeezing of her pussy made I feel as if it were sucking my
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cock, drawing the fuck-juice out of my balls. I grunted and yelped
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against the smooth, sweaty skin of my mother's ass, fucking her
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deeply throughout her orgasm and mine.
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The insides of both our thighs were slippery where warm fuck-slime
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had oozed from Mom's cunt. Her asshole seemed to crinkle gently, and
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her clit grazing slowing up and down the shaft of my cock was the
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|
most wonderful feeling.
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I pulled my cock from Mom's slippery cunt and rolled onto my back,
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still panting.
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Mom hugged me tightly and we held each other close for a long,
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long time.
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"Are we gonna do this on a regular basis now, Mom?", I asked,
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gently stroking her puffy, leaking cunthole.
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"Ummmm, mmmmm! I hope so baby!", Mom replied gripping my sticky
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cock with both hands. "After what you just did, son, I don't think I
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could live without it!"
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Well, as it turned out, Mom didn't have to.... and neither did
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Sara, I still deliver HER groceries regularly.
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Now all I gotta do is find a way to get them together. :)
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The End.
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