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Riding Lawnmower

My new riding lawnmower turns into a very expensive vibrator for my wife and two daughters. The up side is that I don’t have to mow the lawn anymore plus I get to watch.

True Story

Airport Delay

The plane lands at de Gaulle and I can barely see the tarmac through the blizzard. They’ve announced that the airport is closing after we land. The airline will be putting us up in a local hotel for the evening.
A tired group leaves the plane and we re-group after collecting our luggage. They are going to divide us up and send us to local hotels. Luckily I’m flying business class and will get my own room, I’m not really in the mood for a roommate. I watch as they double up the economy class passengers, it looks like they are short on rooms as they are putting 3 and 4 to a room. A bus pulls up and takes most of the passengers to a hotel downtown. Two families, a man and a women are left. I overhear the customer service rep explain that there are only 3 rooms and that the man and women will need to share a room. All the hotels in the area are filled up and there a no rooms left. I watch the women, she looks as she is in her early thirties. She is visibly upset and is trying to explain that she cannot stay alone with a strange man.. She is dressed very classy and wearing a skirt and mid-length sleeves. I assume that she is religious, but I’m not sure. The airline
representative apologizes profusely, but insists that she has no other options. The women says that she’ll sleep in the airport. The man seems to be enjoying the event, and I understand why the women would not want to share a room with him. He is disheveled, overweight and keeps staring at her legs.
I walk over to the group. I call the women aside. “Listen, I understand we are not dealing with ideal situations this evening. However, I flew business and they are giving me a room alone, I’m sure there is a couch in the room. If you want to room with me, your welcome to.”
She looks at me, checking out my Kipah. She is frightfully beautiful with dark hair, chestnut eyes and a perfect complexion. “Umm, I don’t know. This is all just terrible” she gasp. She hesitates. “will they let us”.
“I’ll see what I can do.”
I walk over to the airline rep and introduce myself. I quickly explain what I’d like to do. She hesitates, but probably wants to get home as well. So she agrees.
“Ok, let’s go” I say as I return, “ahh my name is Yitzi.”
“Nili, I cannot thank you enough for helping me out.”
We squeeze into a taxi with two other people going to the same hotel. Nili sits in the middle and I on right. She tries to not touch either of the men beside her, but it’s almost impossible. So I feel her toned legs pressed against mine. At least I offered help to a good looking lady.
We make some small talk with the other passengers. Shira is and accountant who lives in Brooklyn. She was married but has been divorced for over a year. The other couple tells us about their life in St. Paul.
We arrive to the hotel and make our way to the room. We lucked out. It’s a large room, two large queen sized beds, a huge picture window and a nice bathroom.
Nili decides to take a quick shower before we head out to dinner. She gathers her clothes from her suitcase and retires to the bathroom. I hear the shower turn off, and hear some scurried movement from the bathroom.
”umm, Yitzi…”
”yes”
”I have a really embarrassing problem…”
”how can I help”
”I left my underwear in the suitcase, can you find it and hand it to me. I really feel stupid, all the craziness with the flight. ”
”sure, no problem” I answer.
I open her suitcase dig around a bit. I find a low cut, brazilian black panties and matching bra and some cotton briefs from Victoria’s Secret and a matching bra. It’s France, I’ll give her the nice stuff, the black stuff.”
”Nili, crack the door a bit and I’ll hand them to you.”
The doors opens a bit, I just see her hand, in the mirror I catch a glimpse of her wrapped up in a towel. I put my hand half-way inside the door, and drop the panties and bra, she tries to catch them, but misses. I see her reflection bend down quickly to catch the undergarments and the towel drops to reveal a beautiful back. She closes the door quickly.
”Sorry about that Nili” I say.
”I’ll be out soon” comes a hushed reply.
Fifteen minutes later she emerges wearing a button down beige blouse and a thinning but long black wool skirt. Her hair falls down her shoulders and she looks stunning but a little spooked.
”Are you all right” I ask.
She turns to me and glances at me then at the floor.
”I’m not very comfortable with this arrangement. I’m very grateful that you stepped in and helped me, but this is still very difficult for me. Forgetting my clothes was a total mistake, you must believe me. I grew up in a very proper family and my husband was very……closed…umm modest is a better word. So please understand. And…and… the underwear you found. I mean I expected you to find the other ones. It’s all just..forget it.”
I step a little closer to her, ”I understand totally and I respect you 100%. Let’s get something to eat. We’re running on no food, and I’m getting a headache.”
We put our coats on and step towards the door. I turn to her and say,” I chose the nicer lingerie as I thought it would be better for a night on the town in Paris and it’s better than going commando. ”, I open the door and motion her to leave.
We take a seat at an exclusive Parisian kosher restaurant. We order a full meal of the finest Paris has to offer and a bottle of Bordeaux.
”What did you mean by going commando?”
I chuckle,” you don’t know what that means”
”no”
”Do you see that women over there in the thigh length skirt, she might be going commando” She directs her look to a tall French lady with bare legs and a tight skirt.
”I don’t understand” Nili says, looking confused.
”Commando is sans underwear” I reply
Nili turns red and looks at her wine glass, ” Oh”
”I’m sorry, I did not mean to embarrass you…again”
”It’s fine, it’s my issues..that I need to work through. Probably the result of my failed marriage. It’s all right if you joke about it, maybe I’ll loosen up a bit.”
”Ok, so who else do you think it going commando in the restaurant.”
”That waitress, not ours – the one serving the table next to us, no pantie line” She looks at me and smiles, proud that she dealt with this sensitive issue.
”What about that girl three tables down that is getting very comfy with her boyfriend”
”I don’t know – but I think she’ll be commando before the night is over!”, Nili looks at me and then to girl.
I laugh and take a sip of wine.
”At the rate she’s going she’s going to have to ring out her panties”
Nili looks at me puzzled. Then she smiles, ”oh..I got it…sorry. You can see…you know…you can see them through the shirt…umm hard”
I look at her, moving down and staring at her breasts.
”Sorry, but I take extra precautions, your not going to see any Nippleitis on me. My ex used to get all bent out of shape when I was the least bit immodest. Immodest by his crazy standards. So I starting buying bras with an extra layer inside and it’s gotta be really cold outside” she smirks, ”or hot inside for me to show anything.”
”bummer, I guess we’ll be left with the”, whispering, ”wet panties as the sure tell sign.”
”well, you do know what they feel like dry” she replies.
The food comes and we finish it all off. We finish the bottle and are both in great spirits after a great meal. The conversation has toned down, but been very enjoyable for both of us.
We head back to the hotel. The snow is slick and Nili reaches out a few times to grab my arm.
”My ex never really liked going out to dinner. Actually he never liked doing much of anything that was fun. He was just so closed”
”For example” I inquire.
”He barely looked at me, you know in romantic way. Like he desired me. He would freak out if I even wore underwear that was too sexy”
”But, only he would see that”
”Not even. Usually we would dress separately. I rarely even saw him in underwear.”
We step into the elevator on our way up to our room.
Nili continues, ”I’ve never shared this with anyone, not even my best friend. He would stare away from me if I was not covered up. He said it was to curb his Yetzer. I once….well… undressed while he was in the room, you know like in a club. He stormed out and called me all sorts of named in Yiddish.”
We walk toward the door of the room.
”So what attracted you to him to begin with”
”Well, just that. He was not staring at me like a puppy – like some of the other guys I dated. He was serious and intelligent. And he then he got more serious after we got married and he started a new Yeshiva and began to work in the afternoon.”
I close the door and Nili sits down on the sofa. I sit down on one of the chairs and lean back. Nili crosses her legs, I don’t see any skin, but it’s clear that her legs are strong and lithe.
”He stops taking as much interest in me. He tells me I’m not allowed to work out at the gym because I should be less concerned with physicality.”
”What do you work out at?”
”I was doing aerobics, swimming and some spinning. I kept going against his desire and he found out. Then he did not trust me and the relationship went from bad to worse.”
”weird, did he let himself got to pot as well”
”yes, he was a pretty skinny guy to begin with. Cute, but not very buff. He was not as broad-shouldered as you are. Then he just learned or worked and starting eating more junk and got a belly. Maybe he wanted me to look like him. It all became very surrealistic. It was like we did not communicate using the same language. We stopped sleeping together, except for the night…you know of the mikvah, cause it was a mitzvah.”
”It does not sound very satisfying”
”No, but I’ve been single now for a year and that’s not fun”
”There are coping mechanisms”
”Oh…yeah ok. but that’s different…or just not as good..you know”
”yes, because it lacks warmth”
”Do you mean like human warmth?”
”Just basic biological warmth. Being touched by a tongue feels a lot better than a finger – it’s warmer, wet.”
”ahh, like french kissing”
”that too, but I was referring to oral sex vs. masturbation.”
”We..we… never did that. He said it was disgusting”
”Do you think it is?”
Silence, Nili looks at the wall.
”Do you want me to take off my clothes?” I say innocently.
I stand up and take off my jacket and tie. The I remove my shirt revealing a muscled chest and flat stomach. Nili looks at me, she reddens, then looks down again.
”Should I continue? Nili tell me…are your black panties that I gave you…are they wet?
”yes”
I drop my pants and stand in front of her.
”Take my underwear off” I command.
”I can’t” she murmurs
”Do you see that I’m hard?”
”yes”
I pull my shorts down, unleashing my hard member. I let the shorts drop to the floor.
”Can I touch you?” she asks.
I take her hand and guide it to the underside of my shaft. She moves her fingers up and down the underside of my penis, hesitant. She touches the drops of white liquid, smoothing it around the tip of my hard dick. She uses both hands to rub me, using my pre-cum as lubricant..
”Can I lick it”
”yes, on one condition…”
”what”
”you must take your clothes off and listen to my instructions”
She continues to rub me, I see that she desires me in her mouth.
”But, what must I do”
”trust me”
I guide my dick towards her mouth. She licks the end, savoring my drops of cum. She take me deeper. A little clumsy, but she tries be gentle. She wraps her tongue around me, her lips sucking me.. I run my hands through her hair, touching the back of her neck. She pulls back then grabs me with her lips again. Sucking me. I pull out and kneel before her. I gently hold her face and pull closer while I lock lips with her, sucking in her breath. I kiss her deeply. I pull back and look at her.
”I want you to strip for me, I want to see your beautiful body”
Nili stands. She unbuttons her shirt, slowly. She dances slowly.. I reach to the radio and turn on some music. She closed her eyes. Her shirt opens exposing her flat stomach and black bra. I sit on the sofa, enjoying her rhythm. She opens her skirt and lets if fall to the floor. She is stunning. A perfect body. Her skin is olive and smooth. Her legs are long and muscled.
”Your gorgeous, show me more.” I gasp
She undoes her bra, letting her perfectly shaped breasts out, her hard nippled pointed towards me. I grasp my shaft in my hand and feel myself throb.
She hesitates, then moves her hips, closes her eyes again and pulls her panties down. She throws them to me. I hold them feeling the dampness, her dampness.
”Sit down on the chair” I request
Nili sits with her legs closed and her arms on her thighs.
”Open your legs”
She obliges and I view a pink pussy, with small luscious lips and a nice fine layer of pubic hair surrounding her hole.
”Touch yourself”
”I can’t”
” We had a deal”
She closes her eyes and begins to rub her clit. I move between her legs, spreading them. I caress her thighs. Then I move up towards her pussy, touching her lips. I move her hand away. She looks down at me.
”The difference between a finger and a tongue” I explain.
I breath on her clit, then circle her hole with my tongue, lapping at her juices. I slide my tongue inside her. She gasps. I come back to her lips and nibble on them, ignoring her clitoris. I move up and down with long strokes, her body coming to life and wanted more. I run my tongue up and above her clit and feel it swell. I move my head back and look at her.
”Should I eat your clit”
”yesss”
” say it”
”eat my clit”
I pull her towards me and my tongue darts around her soaking love button. My finger slides into her pussy, first pushing up against her G-spot then back down to the back of her tight hole. I press harder against her clit, rubbing it between my gums.
”do you want to cum”
”yes”
”relax then and lay back”
She lays back against the chair and I pull a rubber around my finger, I insert it inside her beckoning pussy and move toward the back. She moans in pleasure. I kiss and suck her clit again and then pull back.
”Ok Nili, this will hurt a bit then you’ll like it. Relax.”
I pull my finger out of her pussy and slide it towards the entrance of her but. I slide it in a little, she tenses. I put my mouth to her pussy and let it calm her. I push in a little bit more, I feel her loosen. She breathes heavy. I pull my finger out then push it back up. I let my tongue circle her clit. I feel her push against my face. I push up again.
”ahh, that’s so good, so much…don’t stop…more..give me more..” I carefully massage her anus with my finger while pleasuring her clit. I feel that she’s ready to reach, the anal pressure new to her, but bringing her to new heights of ecstasy. She tenses up. I feel her pussy tighten.
”ahh, don’t ….don’t stop….I’m..yes…coming”
I feel her juices running freely now. I keep my mouth to her pussy as she reaches.
We calm down and lay on the couch together.
”I need you inside me” she says. ”I want to see us do it”
”You mean you want me to fuck you”
”yes’
”I cannot say it, that word”
I take Nili’s hand and I guide her to the long mirror near the door. I kneel down behind her. I see her sexy silhouette in the mirror.
”Squat on me”
She moves down, watching in the mirror as her pussy closes in on my hard and wet rod. I place my hand on her soaking pussy and rub her. She couples with my dick and I slide into her. I use my other hand to fondle her nipples.
She moves up and down. I push against her crotch, her clitoris locked between my dick and hand.
”Harder” she begs.
I push up into her, pulsing inside her. I grab her close to me, our wet and hot flesh moving and sliding together.
”Harder”
”Say it”
”Say what”
”Fuck me”
”Ok, fuck me….fuck me”
I fill her with me.
”fuck my pussy…more..harder…fuck me…fuck me…more… harder. don’t stop. no don’t stop.
I press her against the mirror, our juices soiling the mirror and floor as I cum inside her.
”I feel you.. fucking me…don’t ….I’m cumming…again….it’s so good….more.
I pump my load inside her…both gasping for breath as we finish together.
We lay cuddled by the mirror. Our bodies still warm. She looks at me, ”I never thought I’d do that like we did. I have so many other fantasies. We still have time in Paris. Can we spend tomorrow just the two of us and my fantasies. ”
”Tell me you fantasies” I answer

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Riding with mom – parts 1, 2 and 3

Hi, and welcome to parts 2 and 3, where you’ll get less bad puns than part 1, but a bit more kinky sex, hopefully….
I’ve included part 1 so you can read it all together if this is your first time, otherwise skip down to part 2.
I’ve also included part 1 again so I can fix a few inconsistencies.
As always, this is a work of fiction. In real life – BE GOOD!
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Part 1
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As Jonny lay on his bed, enjoying the soft lips and wet tongue working slowly over his hard cock, he thought about how wonderful his life was.
As Cindy, his mom, loving wrapped her lips around her 14 year old son’s warm, stiff cock, she thought back to how it had gotten this far.
As she popped Jonny’s cock out of her mouth and slowly licked around his tight balls she thought back to how her husband had passed away 3 months ago.
She thought about how lonely she had been, and how comforting it had been having a son like Jonny.
She thought of how they had gradually grown closer, first with hugs, then with kissing, then with sucking his dick.
God how she missed her husband, but Jonny reminded her so much of him, in his smile, his mannerisms, and especially his long tongue as it snaked through her wet cunt.
“Oh God mom”, Jonny moaned, “that’s so good, suck my dick some more”, his mom took Jonny’s dick at the base and slowly slipped it into her mouth, having no trouble getting most of the 6 inches in.
Jonny put his hands behind his moms head, her her soft blond hair firmly as he began to raise his hips, fucking her mouth.
“mmmmm”, was all his mom could say, her mouth full of cock.
Jonny began to push a little harder, a little faster, till all six inches was in his mom’s mouth, the tip of her nose touching his soft white belly.
Suddenly he stopped his thrusting, “oh crap!”
“mmmm?” his mom asked.
“8 o’clock mom, I’ve missed the bus!”
His mom reluctantly pulled her mouth from her son’s cock, watching it twitch a bit as she let it go.
Still a child, she thought, worried about school while she’s sucking his dick.
“Ok sweetie, put your pants back on, maybe we can still catch it.
Jonny jumped out of bed, pulling on some shorts that lay hanging over the edge of his bed.
His mom picked her blouse off the floor, enjoying the soft silk on her naked breasts.
Maybe I should put a bra on she thought. Naa, not likely she would meet anyone if she quickly walked her son to the bus stop.
Jonny grabbed his bag and ran out the bedroom, down the hall and out the front door. “Bye mom!” he cried, not waiting for her reply.
He closed the door so hard that it bounced open again, but he was down the path already, not noticing.
Cindy walked the same path as her son, but more slowly. As she walked out the front door her breast bounced a little under her blouse, rubbing against the soft material and making her nipples stand out like two small thimbles.
Really should put on a bra, she thought, although she had to admit that that the soft fabric was keeping her turned on, making sure her wet cunt only got wetter.
Eventually she caught up to her son, standing at the bus stop, hoping from foot to foot.
“I think I missed it mom, uh mom?”
“Yes sweetie?”
“Your, uh…” He motioned to her breasts, “I can totally see your boobs” Cindy looked down. He was right, in this bright light her breasts were as obvious as if she was wearing nothing.
“Well it looks like you don’t mind”, she said, pointing out the big bump in his shorts.
She moved up till she was an inch in front of him, and then let her hand slide down and cup the bulge, “mmmm, mummy like.”
Just at that moment a car pulled up to the curb.
“Hey Cindy, Hey Jonny, miss your bus? Can give you a lift if you want.”
shit! shit! shit!, thought Cindy. She turned around, hoping beyond hope that whoever it was had not seen what she was doing.
“Oh hey Ralph” It was Ralph and his wife Michelle; they were neighbors of Cindy, a very friendly couple with kids of their own.
“Yes please, we missed our bus. You know how it is, rush rush in the morning but never enough time.”
“Sure thing, hop in” Ralph pressed the central locking button and reached behind him to open the back door.
As Jonny climbed in, Ralph’s eyes bulged out. He had caught sight of Cindy’s breasts through her sheer top,
“Hey Cindy, why don’t you come for the ride?” he asked without taking his eyes off her tits.
Cindy knew she had been caught, but for some reason the fear was gone, inside was a kind of excitement she had not felt since she was a teenager.
Leaning through Ralph’s window, she made sure to get her breasts as close as possible to Ralph’s face.
“Hey Michelle, is it ok with you if your husband takes me for a ride?” Cindy gave an innocent smile, but held her pose until she knew that Michelle had seen exactly what Ralph was seeing.
It only took Michelle a second to realize what Cindy was going on about, the obvious double meaning behind her words.
“Come on in,” Michelle replied, trying to act calm, and then, as if to let Cindy know that two could play this game.
“I’m sure my husband would love to take you for a ride, especially with me in the car.”
Jonny sat in the back, oblivious to the hidden meaning in the conversation. “Mom, get in, I’m gonna be late”
Cindy climbed in the car, so that she was sitting behind Michelle and Jonny was sitting behind Ralph. Ralph turned to face Cindy, “So Cindy, keeping well?”
“U’hu”
“Anything new?”
“Nope.”
Ralph faltered, he didn’t want to take his eyes off Cindy’s tits but he couldn’t think how to keep the conversation moving, so he reluctantly turned around, put the car in drive and pulled out.
He wasn’t 10 feet on the road before he was reaching for the rearview mirror, adjusting it, not so he could see the road behind him but so he could get a good view of Cindy.
Michelle for her part was being almost as unsubtle. She had pulled down her sun visor and opened the vanity mirror.
Cindy slid across in her seat so that both Ralph and Michelle had a good view.
The ride carried on for a few minutes, Ralph and Michelle sneaking glances, Cindy doing her best to push the conversation past the bounds of decency without actually saying anything overt.
“Wow Ralph, your car is great, such a smooth ride, I love how it goes up and down over the bumps.”
Cindy couldn’t believe what she was doing, but it felt so fucking good, her panties were soaked through and she was sure that when she sat up she would leave a stain on the seat.
“So Michelle, how hard is it going for a long ride with Ralph, have you ever ridden all night? I bet you’re really wet after a long ride ’cause, you know, a long ride can make your quite hot, especially if Ralph rides pretty hard.”
Jonny gave his mom a look like ‘mom, what the hell are you talking about’
“I love a long ride,” Michelle replied, joining in the game, “in fact just last night Ralph and I went on a really long ride, 2 rides in fact.”
It was right then that Cindy knew exactly what she was going to do, fuck the consequences. “Jonny”
“Yeah mom?”
“Just go with me, ok?”
“Um, ok”, Jonny still had no idea what his mom was on about, but he liked the way she was smiling at him.
Cindy reached across and let her had rest in Jonny’s lap. Almost instantly he started to get an erection. She began to knead his cock through his pants, till it was standing to attention.
Jonny sat frozen, afraid and excited, lustful and confused. “Maybe one day you can take my little Jonny for a ride” Michelle swung around quickly, and saw what Cindy was doing.
She turned around, saying nothing. Had Cindy gone too far? Only one way to find out. Using two hands she pulled down the waist band of Jonny’s pants, exposing his stiff cock.
Jonny lifted his bum slightly so his mom could pull the pants further down, then with his pants half way down his thighs she began to stroke his cock, up and down.
“uuuuuuuuuuu,” Jonny let out a soft moan, Cindy cupped his balls in her free hand as she kept up the slow rhythm. A minute passed by.
“ok”, it was almost a whisper from Michelle. “Ok what?” Cindy asked. Michelle turned around and watched as Cindy slowly jerked off her son. “ok, I’ll take Jonny for a ride, if you come too.”
“Oh don’t you worry, I’ll come too, you can be sure of that.”
Jonny’s cock was starting to leak, a sure sign of how turned on he was. Cindy didn’t hold back any longer, and leaning across the seat she took Jonny’s stiff cock into her mouth.
Holding nothing back she began to work up and down the shaft, making it was wet as possible, making as much noise as possible.
Meanwhile the car continued to move through morning rush hour traffic. Cindy turned her head a bit, to make sure Michelle was still watching, she was.
Using her right hand Cindy began to message one of her breasts, enjoying how it felt to touch herself while she sucked off her son.
“Oh mom, mom, I’m gonna, you know…” Holding the base of her son’s cock, Cindy let it out of her mouth, and began licking up and down the top, making sure Michelle had a good view.
“uuuuu, moooooooooooom,” and Jonny was shooting his load, all of the pent up cum spurting out of him. Michelle never took her eyes off it, watching till the last drop came out.
Most of it landed on the back of Ralph’s seat, but some landed on the floor, and a bit slid down Jonny’s cock. Cindy licked the cum off of the cock, enjoying the salty taste.
When she was finished she sat back up, leaving Jonny to pull up his pants.
“We’re here, Ralph announced, as they pulled up to the school.
“Thanks Mr. Wiggins, thanks Mrs. Wiggens.”
“You’re welcome”, Michelle replied, “come round tonight and you and me can go for a ride.”
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Part 2
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It was later that day, Jonny had arrived home from school, thought’s of the morning car ride fresh in his mind.
“Hey mom!” he cried, as he dropped his schoolbag at the door.
“Het sweetie,” his mom replied from the kitchen, “I’m making waffles, you want one?”
“Yes please,” Jonny walked into the kitchen and sat down at the table. When his mom looked at him he found himself blushing, he was still thinking about the car ride earlier that day, and for some reason he was feeling a bit guilty, like he had let someone else know what he and his mom were doing when it should have been a secret.
His mom looked at him, and it was like she could sense what he was thinking.
“Are you worried about this morning?”
“Sort of,” he replied. “Do you think Mrs. Wiggens was cross, what we did in her car?”
“No Sweetie, she really liked it. In fact she’s invited us round to her place tonight”
“For real?” Jonny was surprised.
“Yes, so don’t worry – what we did in the car, Mrs. Wiggens really liked it, in fact I think she may have something for you later.”
Jonny felt so much better, his mind much more at ease. He wolfed down the strawberry waffle and went upstairs to do his homework.
At about 6 that evening his mom called into his room, “Jonny, time to get ready for our date with Mrs. Wiggens. Go take a shower and I’ll put some clothes on the bed for you.
Jonny jumped in the shower and was rewarded with an instant erection as he enjoyed the hot water rolling down his back. Lathering up his hand he began to wash his hard cock.
He thought about that morning, how Mrs. Wiggins had watched intently as his mom sucked on his cock, he began to jerk faster, enjoying the slippery lubrication provided by the body wash.
Eyes closed he lent against the wall, one hand cupping his balls, the other pumping his cock.
“Hey sweetie, don’t waste it too soon”, Jonny jerked open his eyes, his mom was peeking through the shower door. Before he could say anything she stepped into the shower,
Jonny stopped jacking off, but only so he could use his hands to wrap around his mom and, squeezing her butt, pull her against him. He enjoyed how his hard cock pressed against
her bald cunt. They kissed, tongues dancing together like crazed go-go dancers. Cindy finally pulled away. “I mean it, hold it in, for later, for Mrs. Wiggins. Now wash me.”
Jonny did as he was told, soaping down his mom, paying special attention to her breast and bald cunt. Rinsing her breasts clean he leant forward and sucked in one of her
nipples, nursing on it like when he was a baby. Cindy felt her already moist pussy begin to gush, and unable to control herself leant back on the shower door and slipped two fingers easily inside her slippery cunt.
“That’s it baby, suck mummy, make mummy cum. Oooooooooooooo! Your tongue, tongue my fucking cunt!” She grabbed Jonny’s head and forced him down till he was level with her pussy.
He knew what to do, making his tongue hard and pointed he began to fuck his mom with it. “That’s it baby, keep going, keep going!” Cindy pulled on her nipples, a fire burning inside
that would release itself at any second. “Come on baby, make mummy come, give me your fucking tongue, oh that’s so good, so good, tonight I promise you baby your gonna have the time of your life, mummy and Mrs. Wiggins are going fuck your brains out, now make mummy cum. Aaaaaaaaa, aaaaaaaaaaaa, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
Jonny knew his mom was about to cum and feeling like he could do anything he took his finger and without warning shoved it between her bum cheeks and up her tight ass.
“aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” and she was coming, squirting her pussy juice into her son’s eager mouth, shaking she slid down the shower door, until she was sitting on the floor, her body trembling, her breathing hard. “Oh baby, you are so good to your mummy.”
…
It’s was 10 minutes later and Jonny had finished towling down from his shower, he looked at what his mom had laid out on the bed for him.
Her instructions had been clear, ‘wear what was on the bed, nothing more, nothing less’. He inspected what she had chosen, blue jeans, a white top, sock and sneakers.
“What about underpants?” he called to his mom in the other room.
“Just what’s on the bed!” his mom shouted back.
Jonny put everything on, the tight jeans hugging his still hard cock. He looked in the mirror, enjoying how big he looked in his tight pants.
Dressed and ready he went down to the lounge and waited for his mom.
When she finally walked down the stairs… typical woman, Jonny thought, taking forever to get ready – Jonny’s mouth nearly hit the floor.
His mom was a good looking lady, she took care of her body, ate healthy, dressed well, but tonight she was stunning.
She wore a tight red dress that stopped half way down her thighs, and high black shoes that made her already shapely calves seem amazing. Up top the dress plunged dramatically between her full breasts, her blond hair, which normally draped around her shoulder, was pulled up into a neat bun, and around her neck
she wore a simple diamond pendant that sparkled and she walked.
“Ready?” she asked
“uhu.” was all Jonny could reply. The two walked out to the car and Jonny sat up front with his mom, he watched her legs as she drove, the skirt riding up as she
pressed the pedals. While they drove his mom gave him some advice.
“Now honey, I want you to have fun tonight, you’re with me so remember, whatever happens, it’s OK. Nothing you do tonight is going to get you into trouble.
If you feel like it, do it, but remember, no means no, and yes means fuck me harder, ok?” Jonny grinned, and didn’t stop grinning for the rest of the trip.
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Part 3
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When the arrived at the Wiggens’ place, Mrs. Wiggens answered the door. She smiled at the two of them, delighted to have them there and looking forward to the evening ahead.
“Hey Cindy, wow do you look good,” she gave Jonny’s mom a quick embrace and a kiss that said a bit more than just hello. Jonny was sure he saw tongue.
“and you too Jonny.” She gave Jonny a hug, and a kiss on the cheek. The kiss on the cheek was nothing compared to how he and his mom usually kissed, but the soft peck of another woman’s lips sent shivers through his body. She smelled good, different from his mom. Jonny looked her over as critically as a 14 year old could.
She was a good 6 inches shorter than his mom, dark hair, smaller breasts, but a really nice face, soft and rosey. Dressed in a soft cotton dress she looked like the
exact opposite his mom.
The evening started off slow, Cindy and Michelle talked for a good half hour, sometime about bring girls stuff but as the evening wore on, as the wine flowed – Jonny even
had a glass, the conversation got more and more fucked up.
“So the one time,” Ralph and I were going at it in the kitchen, he had his dick in my ass and I had one of my vibrators in my cunt, and I swear I was in heaven,
we had been going at it for like 15 minutes and I had come so many times I could barely keep on my knees, but Ralph was still hard – god bless Viagra – and
I was going for one more, when what should happen, but the girls walk in. They were supposed to be at the movies but wouldn’t you know it, the one time they
decide to come home and watch a video rather than go to the movies. Of course we don’t see them come in, and Ralph was fucking me, I’m screaming out that I love his cock,
and that he’s a fucking animal, and how I want his cum on my face and wash it off with his piss. Then he start’s going on about how he likes my tits, and how he’d like
to fuck me forever. Then I start getting real dirty, asking if he wants to fuck one of our daughter’s, if he wants to cum on little Kelly’s face – she’s 11,
maybe have me and Tara – she’s 13, suck him off, or maybe if he wants to watch me and Kimberly eat out each other’s pussies – Kim’s 15. Anyway, we’re really into it,
and I look up, and fuck me if I don’t see Kelly, Tara and Kimberly watching us, I swear I have never seen eyes so big.”
Jonny watched his mom listening to Mrs. Wiggens talk, he noticed that his mom had lifted one leg up on the couch, letting her hand stray between her legs. She
was slowing stroking herself and Jonny noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Jonny decided that now was the time to join in, he was already hard and he pulled down
his zip, reaching in and pulling out his cock, so that it stood up tall and proud. Looking at it he swore that it was bigger than normal, ‘must be cause I’m so turned on’, he
thought. Mrs. Wiggins stopped talking as she watched Jonny free his cock. The only sound was the moaning from his mom as she moved from rubbing her cunt to fingering herself,
the wet sucking sounds filled the quiet room. “What happened next?” his mom asked,
“what do you think? Mrs. Wiggens asked with a sly look, “I told Ralph we had some company, so he looks up, and sees the girls, I think he’s going to stop, cause their watching,
even though I don’t want him to, he stands up, and I think he’s done, his big fat cock out for the girls to see, but instead he tells them to take a seat.
So they sit down at the kitchen table and I thinking what the hell? And he tells me to get back on my knees, they he puts himself back in my ass and we keep on fucking,
but the whole time we’re both staring at the girls, watching them watch us fuck, and it was so good, then Ralph starts talking to them, like nothing is weird about this whole thing.
It was crazy. ‘So you’re mom and I were just having some fun, thought you girls were gonna be coming back later,’ he says, ‘hope you don’t mind, we just do it cause we love each other’ and he keeps fucking my ass, then pulls out his dick and says ‘suck it honey, show the girls what a good little cock sucker their mom is.'”
“I mean, I know he talks dirty sometime, but this was almost surreal, I loved it!”
Jonny watched his mom stand up and walk across to Mrs. Wiggins. Lifting Mrs. Wiggins dress she pulled down her panties, then gently held Mrs. Wiggins legs by the ankles and lifted them
up and apart, giving Jonny a perfect view of only his second real pussy. Unlike his mom, Mrs. Wiggins has a neat little strip of hair on her cunt. Jonny’s mom buried her face between Mrs. Wiggins legs and began to eat out her pussy. Mrs. Wiggins closed her eyes but kept talking.
“So there I am, sucking off Ralph, and the girls haven’t run out screaming, so I stop sucking him off and tell Kim to come closer. She hesitates at first, but I give her a big smile
and say it’s ok. She comes over and I give her some line about loving her dad, and it’s ok, blah blah etc etc, then I tell her it’s her turn, suck it. She’s like ‘I’ll watch you guys
do it, but I am not doing that!’, and I’m telling her to do it, or her sisters will be upset, think we’re doing something wrong, I tell her she has to do it so they see it’s ok.
She’s a bit uncertain now, ‘but mom, it’s dad.’ And if wasn’t dad? I ask her, would you do it then? ‘Maybe’, so I hold out her dad’s dick, it’s nice and fat, and I tell her – in
that case, just for now, this is not your dad, suck it, and I put my hand behind her head and gently push her to the dick, I wasn’t sure if she was gonna do it, but then she looks
at her sisters, and they’re watching her, and what do you know, the little slut opens her mouth and takes in a couple of inches. So I’m helping guide her up and down Ralph’s dick,
and telling her what a good girl she is, how I’m so proud of her. I think she got in about half the dick before she began to gag, but I didn’t want to pressure her, so I told her to
take it easy, lick the top, then while she was doing that I called over Kelly and Tara, and they were like a foot away from their sister, watching how well she was sucking her
dad’s dick. Keep going, I told her, and I took my hand off her head, she stopped for a second but when I told her again to keep going she did. It was so hot, watching Kim suck of her dad,
Kim still in her movie outfit, her dad all naked and sweaty.”
It was all so surreal to Jonny. He thought about Kim, and Kelly and Tara. He had seen them around the neighborhood, riding their bikes, playing in the yard.
He had always thought they were cute girls, but now he saw them in a whole new light. He watched as his mom knelt in front of Mrs. Wiggins, eating her out,
and he watched as the red dress rode higher up his mom’s legs, till he could see the bottom of her cunt.
Jonny knew what he wanted, and his mom had said anything was ok, so he got up off the couch, dick still sticking out.
Mrs. Wiggens had stopped talking and was just enjoying his mom’s tongue. He crouched behind his mom, lifted up her dress to reveal her naked bum, then he put the tip of my dick on her cunt,
stroking it up and down, enjoying the wetness, before he slide it all in, one time.
Jonny’s mom cried out at the suddenness, Mrs. Wiggens opened her eyes and took in what was happening. She grabbed Cindy’s head and pulled her back.
“Don’t stop, please,” Mrs. Wiggins said.
Jonny began to slowly fuck his mom, he and Mrs. Wiggins kept eye contact all the time, “What happened next?” Jonny asked.
Mrs. Wiggins didn’t respond straight away, and Jonny was afraid she wasn’t going to tell him, “please,” he asked, “tell me”.
“OK, she replied, “Cindy, slow down, so I don’t cum.” Reluctantly Cindy slowed down, and Jonny slowed down his fucking, so that Mrs. Wiggens could
tell her story.
“So Kim was busy sucking off her dad, I think he was having the time of his life, and I had told the other girls to come closer. I wasn’t sure what I should
do with them, cause they were kind of young, but I thought that this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, so I went for it. I told them that their sister was making
daddy very happy, and it was their turn. ‘What we gotta do mom?’ Tara asked me, so I told her – ‘Take off your clothes.’
They looked at me, like they were unsure, ‘It’s ok’, I told them, ‘it’s just us, no-one will know and it will make dad really happy.’ So I helped them undress, Kelly took off everything but Tara stood there in her panties. ‘Mom, I don’t know if dad should see?’ but I just smiled and pulled down her panties.
I was a bit surprised that neither had hair on their cunts, I mean I know I’m their mom, but I hadn’t watched either of them bath in quite a while.
The two girls looked nervous but I just smiled and made a few jokes, and after a while they seemed ok.
Meanwhile Kimberly was sucking her dad like a pro, she had about half his dick in her mouth without gagging. ‘Ok girls, go give your dad a big hug.’ The two girls did as they were told.
Their dad grabbed them around the shoulders and pulled them against him, enjoying the press of their little breasts against his body. I thought it was time to switch it up a bit,
so I told Kim to stop. She suddenly looked nervous,
‘Did I do something wrong mum?’ No sweety, I told her, you were doing it just perfect, in fact I think you were doing it so well daddy wouldn’t have been able to hold on much longer.
‘Oh’ she said’ suddenly realizing what I meant, and she smiled like she’s just won first place.
‘Ok young ladies’, I said, talking to Tara and Kim and trying to make them feel a bit grown up, ‘your turn.’ The two girls don’t look like they wanted to,
so I figured out a little game, I told them to go get some chocolate sauce and cream from the fridge.
When they get it I squirted a generous amount on their dad’s dick. ‘OK’, I said, ‘lick off the sauce, and whoever licks off the most wins gets to choose the movie tonight, ok?’
I knew I’d hit a winner, both girls loved chocolate sauce, so suddenly it was fun, and they were both going for the sauce, in the process giving their dad a good licking.
I gave Ralph the sauce bottle, so he could put some more on when they were done.”
Jonny was mesmerized, his little mind almost fried by what he was hearing, he knew him and his mom did it, he just didn’t know anyone else did.
“So Ralph was having fun, the girls were enjoying the treat, and me and Kimberly were watching. He was talking so sweet to the girls, telling them how pretty they were,
and how happy they were making him, and when he grabbed Tara and Kelly behind the head and gently pushed their lips against his dick, they were ok.
So there he was, moving his hips slowly back and forth as they milked him with their little tongues. ‘Honey,’ he said, ‘sorry but I just gotta cum’
I don’t know what made me do it, but I grabbed Kimberly behind the head and gently directed her to her dad’s twitching cock, ‘ok, last thing baby girl, when dad comes want you
to catch it in your mouth, OK?”
Jonny began to pump harder, fucking his mom’s cunt deep with each stroke, he couldn’t help himself, listening to Mrs. Wiggens talk was turning him on so much.
His mom, sensing he was close began to lick Mrs. Wiggens much harder, much faster. Mrs. Wiggens began to moan louder.
“mmmmm, mmmmmmm, aaaaaaaaa, so I grab Kimberly’s head… aaaaaaaa, and she puts it by her daddy’s cock, and aaaaaaaaaaaa he’s cum aaaaaaaaa! Oh god!!! tongue me deeper!! Deeper!!
and he’s cumming, so much cum, all into his little girl’s mouth….aaaaaa”
“Mom!” I cry out, “Mom, I’m gonna….”
“and then he grabs little Tara and little Kelly and he’s cuming on them, oh fuck tongue me deeper! So much cum! So aaaa much, it’s in their hair, it’s on the cheeks, it’s running aaaaaaa, it’s running down their lips and aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!
And Mrs. Wiggens is cumming, fucking her cunt against Jonny’s mum’s mouth. Jonny is crying out, filling his mom’s cunt with his hot cum, and Jonny’s mom, feeling her inside fill with her son’s warm seed is screaming into Mrs. Wiggens cunt.
Jonny fell back on the carpet, his dick sliding out of his mom’s wet cunt, the last of the cum leaking from him. His mom sat down, her face wet with pussy juice, and when she saw the cum on the tip of her son’s dick she fell onto it, sucking it in, taking every last drop….
The three of them lay there, drenched in sweat, no one said a word, and they didn’t need to.

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True Story

The night I`ll never forget

Pain, memories, tears, and fear, are only some of the things rape leaves you with.
I was 17 years old, I remember enjoying life so much that day. My boyfriend of four years, Chris, had got back from a training camp for the airforce. He hade`nt been home in 2 months. I hated sleeping alone. Finally he came home and I wouldnt have to anymore. I spent the entire day in his arms. We made love and fell asleep. I felt safe knowing that when I woke up he`d still be holding me. When I woke up there he was with his arms wrapped tightly around me starring at me like there was nothing else that mattered. And for me, there was nothing but him. He wanted to run out to the store down the street but i offered to go since it was his first day home. I got dressed and left.
By then it was dark outside so when I went into the store all I could see was the lights from inside. I went in the store, grabbed a few things he asked me to, payed, then went out to the car. I got in and began to pull out. Once I reached the end of the parking lot, I heard movement in the backseat, within seconds a man dressed in black had a knife held against my throat. I wanted to cry but could`nt. I was frozen. He wrapped his hand around my mouth and whispered ” Do what I say, Or your not going home.” I could tell he was big by the way his hand felt around my mouth. He steared me in the opposite direction of Chris. After about a mile he made me pull over, he climbed in the drivers seat and made me get in the back. I dont remember where we went or which ways he took. I was to scared to pay attention.
Fifteen-minutes of fear passed and the car stopped. I looked around and saw nothing but woods and darkness. He got out of the car and came around to the back. Knife in hand he threw me out of the car onto the ground covered in rocks. The knife cut my arm as he threw me to the ground. Starring up at the sky, I still wasent fully aware of how much danger i was in. In a split second his big hand struck my face and flipped me onto my stomach. I felt rocks pressing into my ribs. I could taste blood in my mouth from the first hit. I tried to pull myself up but he kicked my stomach knocking me down and flipping me over on my back. His hand struck my face once again leaving everything black. When I came to, he had both our clothes off. I tired to pull away but he pinned my hands over my head. Knowing that I didnt stand a chance of getting away, I still struggled to get out.
He leaned in and stuck his tounge down my throat nearly gagging me. He ran his hands down my shivvering body and put his fingers into me. This set me off and i tired pulling away again. I finally realized I couldnt get away and gave in. I tired not to move as he dug his hard dick in and out of me. I could feel the rocks under my back cutting through my skin everytime he thrusted. I could here him grunting and moving faster and faster. I could feel the bruises across my body all ready. And I still tasted blood in my mouth.
After a few more thrusts and a few more hits i felt him cum. The wetness dripped down my leg onto the cold ground. The wind blew and sent chills across my body. Finally, he let go of my hands and slide down my body running his tounge all over me. He stopped and licked the inside of my thighs. Since my hands were lose, I swung at him hitting him in the back of the head. He pulled himself up eye level to me grabbed me by the throat. He lifted me up and held me against a tree that was behind me. The bark dug into my back and pressed against the already bruised spots.
His hands were wrapped tightly around my throat leaving me unable to move. He again ran his hands all over my body. I could feel myself losing air. It was hard for me to breathe. I tired pulling him off but i couldnt budge him. For a second everything went black again untill I felt myself hit the hard ground. He had let go.
Leaning up against the tree, When I looked up at him he hit me across the face harder than all the other times. As I held my bleeding and brusied face his foot slammed into my ribs. He then knelt down and said ” You wont find out who I am.” And I knew he was right, I wouldnt ever see that man again. I listened untill I couldnt hear his foot steps through the woods anymore. I tried to get up but fell back down. I couldnt, I was hurt to badly. I stood up half way and gathered my clothes putting them on as fast as I could. I wanted to get back home to Chris.
After I got my clothes on, I got in the car. The keys were still in the ignition and the doors were stil open. I drove aimlessly around untill I figured out where I was. By the time I found my way home it was mid-night. I pulled into the parking space and tried as hard as I could to climb the flights of stairs. After the first few I collapsed and took a break. I knew this would be hard. I heard a door upstairs near our apartment slam and heard loud footsteps coming down the stairs. I was afraid to see who would turn the corner but still praying it was Chris. The shadow appeared around the corner and then finally Chris did. He threw the phone and ran down to me. I immediatly started crying and he wrapped his arms around me and carried me into the house.
I think I finally passed out from the pain because when I woke up I was in a hospital bed. Two of my eight brothers were there, my best friend Andrew and another best friend Stephanie along with Chris holding my hand. I was still in alot of pain. Turns out I had a broken wrist and rib, added on to a concusion and tons of bruises and cuts. Not to mention the scars that would be there inside and out for the rest of my life.
I hope you all understand the night I`ll never forget.

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SENIORS DISCUSSING VEGETABLES

Down at the senior center, the gardeners were discussing their vegetables.
Fred: “Tell me what you do to get such great tomatoes? I can’t get mine to ripen. How can I get them to turn red?”
Ed: “You have to embarrass them.”
Betty: “Embarrass them? How do you do that?”
Ed: “Go out in the garden at around midnight and drop your drawers. That will embarrass them.”
Fred and Betty go home that night and follow Ed’s suggestion. They both return the next day.
Ed: “Well, Fred, did it work?”
Fred: “It sure did. You should see my red tomatoes! How about you Betty?”
Betty: “Well, I went out like you said at midnight and lifted up my nightgown all the way to my chin.”
Fred: “What happened to your tomatoes?”
Betty: “Absolutely nothing——–but you should see my CUCUMBERS!!”

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Fantasy

Teacher, Teacher chapter 12

This is the last chapter to the series. The teachers, Dawn and Sandy, and Julie are turned over to be entertainment for several student. All the while Cindy and Susan are being programmed.

Fiction

A Chance Encounter VI

Hey Guys I know it’s been awhile since i’ve posted, if this is your first time, you may want to read through the other chapters first!

Fantasm

Denise and Ron

This is the full story I alluded to in Denise and Darnell, pt 1: my wife and my buddy, Ron, fool around a bit as I watch.