Porntastic Adventure by dellagordo
CHAPTER THREE
Tracy eased the door to Andy's room open and stepped inside. She took a quick look around, but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. Hesitantly, she began a more thorough search. She checked his dresser drawers, but found nothing. His desk was clean as well. His wastebasket was full of used tissues...
"Hmmm," Tracy muttered, frowning. She opened his closet, and discovered a case at the bottom that she had never seen before. Her heart began to beat a little faster, and with an uncertain hand, Tracy dragged the case out of the closet. She lifted the top, revealing the contents.
Tracy gasped. She had not been prepared to find this: a treasure trove of adult films and magazines carefully packed into the limited space available. She relaxed almost immediately, thinking that she had discovered Andy's secret, and had turned out not to be so terrible. Then she started to recognize some of the titles. Her blood turned cold.
Why would Andy have *her* movies? She glanced over at the wastebasket, then back at the pornography. She started pulling videos and magazines out. She checked every cassette case, every table of contents. Every single magazine and video featured her somewhere. He even had five of the "Double D Vixens" compilations, which just took cuts from some of her other films. It was mind-boggling, but the conclusion was inescapable.
Andy was jacking off to images of his mother.
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Monday, October 31, 2011
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Porntastic Adventure Chapter 2
Porntastic Adventure by dellagordo
CHAPTER TWO
Two years passed. Andy graduated from high school and enrolled in the local community college, where he worked on getting a business degree. He remained at home, as much to save money as to stay close to his mother.
His lust and his attraction grew with each passing day, though he had no idea how to deal with them. Tracy, oblivious to the changes in her son, was simply happy to have him around. At first he was around as much as he could be, outside of work and school, in an effort to spend as much time with his mother as possible. It helped that so many of his friends left town for college, leaving him with a ready excuse to stay home on his weekend evenings.
In his spare time, he searched. On the internet, in adult bookstores, flea markets, and second hand shops, Andy looked for other Tig O'Bitties appearances. According to the IMDB, she made nearly a hundred films over the course of a four year period, and featured in two dozen men's magazines. Through diligence, hard work, and a willingness to spend whatever was required, Andy amassed quite a collection of Tig O'Bitties memorabilia. In two short years, he tracked down nearly half of her films -- "Big Titted Mamas" and "Carwash Whores" being his two favorites due to their all-female casts -- as well as some twenty magazines. Each day, Andy would jack off furiously to images of his mother's nude form, or to one of her films.
CHAPTER TWO
Two years passed. Andy graduated from high school and enrolled in the local community college, where he worked on getting a business degree. He remained at home, as much to save money as to stay close to his mother.
His lust and his attraction grew with each passing day, though he had no idea how to deal with them. Tracy, oblivious to the changes in her son, was simply happy to have him around. At first he was around as much as he could be, outside of work and school, in an effort to spend as much time with his mother as possible. It helped that so many of his friends left town for college, leaving him with a ready excuse to stay home on his weekend evenings.
In his spare time, he searched. On the internet, in adult bookstores, flea markets, and second hand shops, Andy looked for other Tig O'Bitties appearances. According to the IMDB, she made nearly a hundred films over the course of a four year period, and featured in two dozen men's magazines. Through diligence, hard work, and a willingness to spend whatever was required, Andy amassed quite a collection of Tig O'Bitties memorabilia. In two short years, he tracked down nearly half of her films -- "Big Titted Mamas" and "Carwash Whores" being his two favorites due to their all-female casts -- as well as some twenty magazines. Each day, Andy would jack off furiously to images of his mother's nude form, or to one of her films.
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Porntastic Adventure Chapter 1
Porntastic Adventure by dellagordo
CHAPTER ONE
Part 1
When Andy Wilson turned eighteen, he did two things that he had dreamed of doing for years. Andy was a shy, bookish young man in wire-rim glasses, easily embarrassed and prone to making a fool of himself around girls his own age. He'd never seen a nude woman in person before, and as soon as he was old enough, he and his friend Rodney Fenster hopped into Andy's beat up Ford sedan and sped two towns over to the Gilded Lily, an upscale strip club that maintained a small section for eighteen to twenty year olds. That night, Andy saw a dozen writhing, voluptuous women, bare to his burning gaze, and each fold and curve, projection and recession, each tanned breast and perky nipple, each neatly trimmed pussy and flexing, muscular thigh, was etched indelibly in young Andy's mind.
He went home that night with erotic visions dancing in his mind, and beat off furiously three times before finally passing into unconsciousness. The next day, Andy drove to that same town and, fortified with some of the birthday cash given him by his lovely and doting mother Tracy, Andy hit the adult bookstore. Finally, he could buy himself some serious pornography, instead of relying upon the internet for release.
Andy perused the racks with a careful eye, taking in all the strange sights with the occasional blush or quick backpedal -- particularly when he accidentally stumbled into the gay section of the store. Turning about quickly, he hurried across to the other side of the store, missing the bemused expression on the clerk's face, who was watching Andy navigate through the aisles, trying to decide if the young man was old enough to be there.
CHAPTER ONE
Part 1
When Andy Wilson turned eighteen, he did two things that he had dreamed of doing for years. Andy was a shy, bookish young man in wire-rim glasses, easily embarrassed and prone to making a fool of himself around girls his own age. He'd never seen a nude woman in person before, and as soon as he was old enough, he and his friend Rodney Fenster hopped into Andy's beat up Ford sedan and sped two towns over to the Gilded Lily, an upscale strip club that maintained a small section for eighteen to twenty year olds. That night, Andy saw a dozen writhing, voluptuous women, bare to his burning gaze, and each fold and curve, projection and recession, each tanned breast and perky nipple, each neatly trimmed pussy and flexing, muscular thigh, was etched indelibly in young Andy's mind.
He went home that night with erotic visions dancing in his mind, and beat off furiously three times before finally passing into unconsciousness. The next day, Andy drove to that same town and, fortified with some of the birthday cash given him by his lovely and doting mother Tracy, Andy hit the adult bookstore. Finally, he could buy himself some serious pornography, instead of relying upon the internet for release.
Andy perused the racks with a careful eye, taking in all the strange sights with the occasional blush or quick backpedal -- particularly when he accidentally stumbled into the gay section of the store. Turning about quickly, he hurried across to the other side of the store, missing the bemused expression on the clerk's face, who was watching Andy navigate through the aisles, trying to decide if the young man was old enough to be there.
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Dean's Story Chapter 4
Dean's Story by daniellesadvisor
CHAPTER FOUR
It was the evening of the craziest and best day of my life. It had started with me getting a blow job and a tit fuck from my eighteen year old sister Shannon, then being blown by my mom at the health clinic where she works, then fucking Shannon when I'd gotten home only for us to be caught by our older sister Dawn who'd joined in. I'd then told Shannon and Dawn what had happened at the clinic and we'd hatched a plan to get mom involved with all of us, a plan which started with my sisters being out of the house when our mom, Jenna, returned from work.
"So when will they be back?" mom asked, sitting next to me on the sofa, running her hand up my thigh.
"They didn't say, but I think they'll be out most of the night."
"How do you feel about . . . About what happened at the clinic this morning, Dean?"
I smiled at her. "How do you think? It was great. I still can't believe how lucky I am."
Mom sighed. "That's a relief. I thought you might end up hating me for what I did."
"God no, mom, I love you. And besides, it was me who told you what to do, remember?"
CHAPTER FOUR
It was the evening of the craziest and best day of my life. It had started with me getting a blow job and a tit fuck from my eighteen year old sister Shannon, then being blown by my mom at the health clinic where she works, then fucking Shannon when I'd gotten home only for us to be caught by our older sister Dawn who'd joined in. I'd then told Shannon and Dawn what had happened at the clinic and we'd hatched a plan to get mom involved with all of us, a plan which started with my sisters being out of the house when our mom, Jenna, returned from work.
"So when will they be back?" mom asked, sitting next to me on the sofa, running her hand up my thigh.
"They didn't say, but I think they'll be out most of the night."
"How do you feel about . . . About what happened at the clinic this morning, Dean?"
I smiled at her. "How do you think? It was great. I still can't believe how lucky I am."
Mom sighed. "That's a relief. I thought you might end up hating me for what I did."
"God no, mom, I love you. And besides, it was me who told you what to do, remember?"
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Dean's Story Chapter 3
Dean's Story by daniellesadvisor
CHAPTER THREE
Sometimes fate really blows. No sooner had my mom cleaned up my spunk from her face and tits, gotten dressed and ready to head back home with me than a call came through from the receptionist. It seemed there had been some sort of traffic accident and the local hospital was calling in all the doctors from the nearby clinics to help out.
There was no way my mom could get out of going, so I headed back home alone, with only the whispered promise from my mom that we would do this again and soon.
It had been a crazy day to say the least: I'd gone from a normal son in a normal family to a guy who'd had a tit-fuck and blow-job from both his mother and his younger sister in a couple of hours. I guess it was only natural that my thoughts turned to my elder sister, Dawn.
When I got back to the house, though, Dawn's car was gone so I guessed she wasn't home. Sure enough, when I walked in and shouted hello, it was only Shannon, my youngest sister, who called back.
CHAPTER THREE
Sometimes fate really blows. No sooner had my mom cleaned up my spunk from her face and tits, gotten dressed and ready to head back home with me than a call came through from the receptionist. It seemed there had been some sort of traffic accident and the local hospital was calling in all the doctors from the nearby clinics to help out.
There was no way my mom could get out of going, so I headed back home alone, with only the whispered promise from my mom that we would do this again and soon.
It had been a crazy day to say the least: I'd gone from a normal son in a normal family to a guy who'd had a tit-fuck and blow-job from both his mother and his younger sister in a couple of hours. I guess it was only natural that my thoughts turned to my elder sister, Dawn.
When I got back to the house, though, Dawn's car was gone so I guessed she wasn't home. Sure enough, when I walked in and shouted hello, it was only Shannon, my youngest sister, who called back.
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Dean's Story Chapter 2
Dean's Story by daniellesadvisor
CHAPTER TWO
I ran all the way to the clinic, running as fast as I could, and still managed to be ten minutes late. Bursting through the doors, I went up to the receptionist, gasping and out of breath, and tried to explain who I was and who I was here to see.
“Hello, Dean.” My mother said from the doorway to her room, a scowl on her face.
I was in trouble.
My mom works as a doctor at the local clinic, practising a couple of days a week and one thing that always pisses her off is when people are either late or miss their appointments. She’s told me and my two sisters that time and again which is why she’s really pissed at me being late. Sure, I had an excuse, but it’s not one I could tell my mom. How would she react if I said “Sorry, mom, but I was just tit-fucking my 18 year old younger sister so I lost track of time”?
“Hi mom.” Was what I managed.
She looked at her watch, then walked over to the receptionist, taking the sheaf of notes from her. Without another word to me, she returned to her room.
“Best of luck.” The receptionist said to me with a smile.
CHAPTER TWO
I ran all the way to the clinic, running as fast as I could, and still managed to be ten minutes late. Bursting through the doors, I went up to the receptionist, gasping and out of breath, and tried to explain who I was and who I was here to see.
“Hello, Dean.” My mother said from the doorway to her room, a scowl on her face.
I was in trouble.
My mom works as a doctor at the local clinic, practising a couple of days a week and one thing that always pisses her off is when people are either late or miss their appointments. She’s told me and my two sisters that time and again which is why she’s really pissed at me being late. Sure, I had an excuse, but it’s not one I could tell my mom. How would she react if I said “Sorry, mom, but I was just tit-fucking my 18 year old younger sister so I lost track of time”?
“Hi mom.” Was what I managed.
She looked at her watch, then walked over to the receptionist, taking the sheaf of notes from her. Without another word to me, she returned to her room.
“Best of luck.” The receptionist said to me with a smile.
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Dean's Story Chapter 1
Dean's Story by daniellesadvisor
As far as I am aware, this was the only story daniellesadvisor wrote using the plot and characters from someone else, in this case a Literotica reader called Dean. Dan always said he stayed away from using bra measurements, preferring to say "big" or "massive" so that the reader could imagine them as large as he / she wanted. For this story he used the measurements supplied by Dean.
CHAPTER ONE
“Hey, Hero, what you doing?”
I glanced up to see my older sister Dawn staring down at me, a sly smile on her face. Next to her was my younger sister, Shannon.
“Pretty obvious, isn’t it?” I growled back, unhappy at being disturbed. I had an appointment at the doctor’s office in a hour or so and figured I’d relax by our pool and get some peace and quiet. Instead, here were my sisters breaking in on my relaxation with dumb questions.
Now don’t get me wrong, I love both my sisters but both of them can be right pains in the ass. They love nothing better than winding me up and teasing me whenever our mom’s at work, as she was at that point, and with my appointment hanging over me, I was in no mood for it.
As far as I am aware, this was the only story daniellesadvisor wrote using the plot and characters from someone else, in this case a Literotica reader called Dean. Dan always said he stayed away from using bra measurements, preferring to say "big" or "massive" so that the reader could imagine them as large as he / she wanted. For this story he used the measurements supplied by Dean.
CHAPTER ONE
“Hey, Hero, what you doing?”
I glanced up to see my older sister Dawn staring down at me, a sly smile on her face. Next to her was my younger sister, Shannon.
“Pretty obvious, isn’t it?” I growled back, unhappy at being disturbed. I had an appointment at the doctor’s office in a hour or so and figured I’d relax by our pool and get some peace and quiet. Instead, here were my sisters breaking in on my relaxation with dumb questions.
Now don’t get me wrong, I love both my sisters but both of them can be right pains in the ass. They love nothing better than winding me up and teasing me whenever our mom’s at work, as she was at that point, and with my appointment hanging over me, I was in no mood for it.
Monday, October 17, 2011
A Tale Of Two Mothers Chapters 9 and 10
A Tale Of Two Mothers by eros
CHAPTER NINE
"Ungh! No, Hank, please stop fucking me! My son's going to come home! You don't want my son to catch you fucking me, do you?"
"I don't care," Hank grunted. "Move your hot little ass, Mrs. Wayne!"
They were in her bedroom now. Tricia was on her back, naked, her long legs cocked high, her ankles bouncing on Hank's shoulders as he rammed his huge cock lance in and out of her cunt. It was late in the afternoon now, and Walter could come home at any time. Tricia had lost track of how many times she'd let Hank fuck her tight pussy, how many times the seemingly endlessly horny lad had sprayed his load of cock juice deep inside her mouth, asshole or cunt.
He seemed to enjoy reaming her asshole best of all. Now, as Hank kept ramming his prick into her pussy, Tricia was conscious of how stretched her asshole felt, how red and sore her asshole had grown from accepting the pile-driving thrusts of Hank's cock. It hurt to have a sore, violently reamed asshole, but it felt good at the same time. Now Tricia's asshole was tingling and throbbing along with her pussy, responding lewdly every time young Hank rammed his cock to the hilt in her cunt.
CHAPTER NINE
"Ungh! No, Hank, please stop fucking me! My son's going to come home! You don't want my son to catch you fucking me, do you?"
"I don't care," Hank grunted. "Move your hot little ass, Mrs. Wayne!"
They were in her bedroom now. Tricia was on her back, naked, her long legs cocked high, her ankles bouncing on Hank's shoulders as he rammed his huge cock lance in and out of her cunt. It was late in the afternoon now, and Walter could come home at any time. Tricia had lost track of how many times she'd let Hank fuck her tight pussy, how many times the seemingly endlessly horny lad had sprayed his load of cock juice deep inside her mouth, asshole or cunt.
He seemed to enjoy reaming her asshole best of all. Now, as Hank kept ramming his prick into her pussy, Tricia was conscious of how stretched her asshole felt, how red and sore her asshole had grown from accepting the pile-driving thrusts of Hank's cock. It hurt to have a sore, violently reamed asshole, but it felt good at the same time. Now Tricia's asshole was tingling and throbbing along with her pussy, responding lewdly every time young Hank rammed his cock to the hilt in her cunt.
Sunday, October 16, 2011
A Tale Of Two Mothers Chapters 7 and 8
A Tale Of Two Mothers by eros
CHAPTER SEVEN
"And you say that Walter is still trying to initiate an incestuous, sexual relationship with you?" Maggie asked. She sat with her notebook and pencil again, pretending to take notes. A day had passed.
"That's right," Tricia sighed. She squirmed nervously on the couch, uncomfortable to be discussing her private life with a therapist. She'd expected Maggie Kelly to be old and dowdy. It was discomfiting to see that the counsellor was her age, and was endowed with a petite body every bit as curvaceous as her own.
"Did Walter try to have sex with you last night?" Maggie raised her eyebrows.
"He certainly did. He was very aggressive."
Tricia trembled in spite of herself, remembering the furious pussy-pounding Walter had delivered the night before. Again, she had failed to suppress her need to fuck her own son.
"Was his cock stiff?"
CHAPTER SEVEN
"And you say that Walter is still trying to initiate an incestuous, sexual relationship with you?" Maggie asked. She sat with her notebook and pencil again, pretending to take notes. A day had passed.
"That's right," Tricia sighed. She squirmed nervously on the couch, uncomfortable to be discussing her private life with a therapist. She'd expected Maggie Kelly to be old and dowdy. It was discomfiting to see that the counsellor was her age, and was endowed with a petite body every bit as curvaceous as her own.
"Did Walter try to have sex with you last night?" Maggie raised her eyebrows.
"He certainly did. He was very aggressive."
Tricia trembled in spite of herself, remembering the furious pussy-pounding Walter had delivered the night before. Again, she had failed to suppress her need to fuck her own son.
"Was his cock stiff?"
Saturday, October 15, 2011
A Tale Of Two Mothers Chapters 5 and 6
A Tale Of Two Mothers by eros
CHAPTER FIVE
Maggie stood at the kitchen counter the next morning, smiling as she prepared the tuna salad sandwich that her son would take to college. Four more times her hung, horny son had fucked her the night before, shooting load after load into her wet, juicy pussy. Maggie felt more sexually satisfied than she had been in months. She was naked now, eager to teach her son more about sex before he left for the day. No matter how often he satisfied the wet need in her pussy, Maggie's cunt always grew hot for more.
"Hi, Mom."
Maggie turned, smiling at her son. He wore only a pair of pajama bottoms, through which she could see his big cock swinging between his legs. He looked sheepish and embarrassed, but still stared hungrily at his mother's body. Maggie wondered if his cock was sore from fucking her cunt so much.
"Good morning, darling. Give Mommy a nice kiss."
She embraced her son, lewdly, thrusting her tongue into his mouth, squeezing his ass. When Hank finally broke the obscene embrace, he had grown a giant, rock-hard boner that now tented blatantly through the sheer flannel.
CHAPTER FIVE
Maggie stood at the kitchen counter the next morning, smiling as she prepared the tuna salad sandwich that her son would take to college. Four more times her hung, horny son had fucked her the night before, shooting load after load into her wet, juicy pussy. Maggie felt more sexually satisfied than she had been in months. She was naked now, eager to teach her son more about sex before he left for the day. No matter how often he satisfied the wet need in her pussy, Maggie's cunt always grew hot for more.
"Hi, Mom."
Maggie turned, smiling at her son. He wore only a pair of pajama bottoms, through which she could see his big cock swinging between his legs. He looked sheepish and embarrassed, but still stared hungrily at his mother's body. Maggie wondered if his cock was sore from fucking her cunt so much.
"Good morning, darling. Give Mommy a nice kiss."
She embraced her son, lewdly, thrusting her tongue into his mouth, squeezing his ass. When Hank finally broke the obscene embrace, he had grown a giant, rock-hard boner that now tented blatantly through the sheer flannel.
Friday, October 14, 2011
A Tale Of Two Mothers Chapters 3 and 4
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Thursday, October 13, 2011
A Tale Of Two Mothers Chapters 1 and 2
A Tale Of Two Mothers by eros
CHAPTER ONE
"Walter!" Tricia brushed her long, wavy blonde hair out of her eyes and glowered angrily at her son's bedroom door. "Walter, I know what you're doing in there! I am absolutely sick of listening to you jacking off in your room every day! Walter, are you listening?"
Her teenage son didn't answer. The rhythmic thumping continued louder than ever, the sound of the headboard banging against the wall as Walter eagerly beat his prick, flailing his fist up and down his stiff, aching cock.
"Walter!" Tricia swore and rapped angrily on the door. She was thirty-four and gorgeous, with wide blue eyes complementing her blonde hair, and a slim, stacked, big-titted body. "Walter, pay attention to me!"
Walter groaned, and then the headboard started thumping against the wall even more quickly. He was probably on the verge of spraying a big load of cum all over his chest. Tricia turned from the door, blushing fiercely as she retreated down the hall. She was dressed casually, in jeans and a blue work shirt that gave her large, braless tits plenty of room to jiggle and bounce. It was the sort of outfit that any normal housewife would have worn around the home, but she didn't feel normal.
CHAPTER ONE
"Walter!" Tricia brushed her long, wavy blonde hair out of her eyes and glowered angrily at her son's bedroom door. "Walter, I know what you're doing in there! I am absolutely sick of listening to you jacking off in your room every day! Walter, are you listening?"
Her teenage son didn't answer. The rhythmic thumping continued louder than ever, the sound of the headboard banging against the wall as Walter eagerly beat his prick, flailing his fist up and down his stiff, aching cock.
"Walter!" Tricia swore and rapped angrily on the door. She was thirty-four and gorgeous, with wide blue eyes complementing her blonde hair, and a slim, stacked, big-titted body. "Walter, pay attention to me!"
Walter groaned, and then the headboard started thumping against the wall even more quickly. He was probably on the verge of spraying a big load of cum all over his chest. Tricia turned from the door, blushing fiercely as she retreated down the hall. She was dressed casually, in jeans and a blue work shirt that gave her large, braless tits plenty of room to jiggle and bounce. It was the sort of outfit that any normal housewife would have worn around the home, but she didn't feel normal.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
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Doctor's Orders Chapter 3
Doctor's Orders by The_Dreamscaper
CHAPTER THREE
Rachel awoke the next morning with her son's dick already burning a hole in her mind. She couldn't seem to think about anything else, like she was a woman possessed. Her hand was already in her pussy, madly frigging herself. She thought that her hand was probably there all night while she slept. Rachel could still taste her son's cum in her mouth and she knew that it was wrong but she just had to get more cum in her mouth as soon as she could.
She got up and made her way to her son's room, wondering if he was awake yet. She didn't even notice that she was still naked, her tits hanging out freely and her pussy leaking her cum all down her leg as she walked, all she knew was that she had to play with Bobby's huge cock some more. She made her way into the room without even knocking first and was a little disappointed to find that her son was still asleep in his bed. Oh well, she though, I'll just give him a kiss and madly finger myself while I wait for him to wake up. She made her way over to his bed and leaned over to give him a kiss on his forehead. As she did so, however, she noticed that there was a huge tent in his blankets made by his already erect cock.
She stood back up and her hand resumed playing with her pussy. She used her other hand to remove the blanket that was blocking her view of his penis, and his cock came into sight. She looked up at his face but he was still asleep. Oh God, she thought, so fucking big, I just want to straddle him right now and fuck his brains out. Oh, if only I could do that without waking him, then he wouldn't know that his own mother had come in here and fucked him silly.
CHAPTER THREE
Rachel awoke the next morning with her son's dick already burning a hole in her mind. She couldn't seem to think about anything else, like she was a woman possessed. Her hand was already in her pussy, madly frigging herself. She thought that her hand was probably there all night while she slept. Rachel could still taste her son's cum in her mouth and she knew that it was wrong but she just had to get more cum in her mouth as soon as she could.
She got up and made her way to her son's room, wondering if he was awake yet. She didn't even notice that she was still naked, her tits hanging out freely and her pussy leaking her cum all down her leg as she walked, all she knew was that she had to play with Bobby's huge cock some more. She made her way into the room without even knocking first and was a little disappointed to find that her son was still asleep in his bed. Oh well, she though, I'll just give him a kiss and madly finger myself while I wait for him to wake up. She made her way over to his bed and leaned over to give him a kiss on his forehead. As she did so, however, she noticed that there was a huge tent in his blankets made by his already erect cock.
She stood back up and her hand resumed playing with her pussy. She used her other hand to remove the blanket that was blocking her view of his penis, and his cock came into sight. She looked up at his face but he was still asleep. Oh God, she thought, so fucking big, I just want to straddle him right now and fuck his brains out. Oh, if only I could do that without waking him, then he wouldn't know that his own mother had come in here and fucked him silly.
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Doctor's Orders Chapter 2
Doctor's Orders by The_Dreamscaper
CHAPTER TWO
Bobby and his mother, Rachel, arrived back at home. They got out of the car and neither one could look at each other. Bobby went to his room to get on the computer while his mom started to make dinner. His twin sisters Lisa and Theresa were spending the night at a friend's house meaning that he and his mom would be alone until tomorrow evening.
Bobby was totally unsure what to make of what just happened. He had just come from the doctor's office where a sexy older woman jerked him off and let him cum all over her face and tits, and not only that but he did it in front of his mom! Then she prescribed "manual masturbation" as Dr. White had put it three times a day, or in other words have someone else jerk off his huge cock, and surprisingly enough, his mom volunteered for the job!
This was just too unreal. Although his mom was hot, he never thought about her sexually before. He wasn't really sure if he wanted her to jerk him off or not, but it was obvious that he couldn't cum without someone else, and the doctor said that it would be for the best. He used to jerk off three times a day when he could still get himself off, and his balls hurt if he didn't do it at least that many times, but he didn't want his mom to jerk him off if she didn't want to. He decided that he wouldn't mention it to her, that way she could have an easy out and not have to do it for him.
CHAPTER TWO
Bobby and his mother, Rachel, arrived back at home. They got out of the car and neither one could look at each other. Bobby went to his room to get on the computer while his mom started to make dinner. His twin sisters Lisa and Theresa were spending the night at a friend's house meaning that he and his mom would be alone until tomorrow evening.
Bobby was totally unsure what to make of what just happened. He had just come from the doctor's office where a sexy older woman jerked him off and let him cum all over her face and tits, and not only that but he did it in front of his mom! Then she prescribed "manual masturbation" as Dr. White had put it three times a day, or in other words have someone else jerk off his huge cock, and surprisingly enough, his mom volunteered for the job!
This was just too unreal. Although his mom was hot, he never thought about her sexually before. He wasn't really sure if he wanted her to jerk him off or not, but it was obvious that he couldn't cum without someone else, and the doctor said that it would be for the best. He used to jerk off three times a day when he could still get himself off, and his balls hurt if he didn't do it at least that many times, but he didn't want his mom to jerk him off if she didn't want to. He decided that he wouldn't mention it to her, that way she could have an easy out and not have to do it for him.
Friday, October 7, 2011
Doctor's Orders Chapter 1
Doctor's Orders by The_Dreamscaper
CHAPTER ONE
Currently Bobby was sitting in the waiting room for the doctor's office with his mom. His mom, Rachel, was only 36, twice the age of Bobby himself and she had a great body, large tits and an ass to die for. Bobby was no slouch himself in the looks department and received complements all the time from girls in his school. Bobby and Rachel lived with Bobby's two sisters Lisa and Theresa, they were twins. Bobby's dad left Rachel for another woman when Bobby was 14.
Bobby's mom had decided it would be best if Bobby saw a doctor for his problem, just yesterday he finally approached her about it after 2 days of not being able to get relief. In other words, Bobby hadn't been able to cum in that amount of time. He didn't want to tell his mom about it but he didn't know who else to turn to at the time.
"Mom," Bobby had said before.
His mom had been bent over, getting something from under the sink giving Bobby a very nice view of her ass. "Yes hon, what is it?"
"Um, well, um, I've been having this problem. Um, I don't know what to do about it - - "
Rachel stood up from the cupboard, "What is it Bobby? Is everything alright with school?"
"Yeah, mom, schools fine it's just that, well, something's kind of been up when I try to um, you know, um - - " Bobby dropped his voice really low, "find release - - "
CHAPTER ONE
Currently Bobby was sitting in the waiting room for the doctor's office with his mom. His mom, Rachel, was only 36, twice the age of Bobby himself and she had a great body, large tits and an ass to die for. Bobby was no slouch himself in the looks department and received complements all the time from girls in his school. Bobby and Rachel lived with Bobby's two sisters Lisa and Theresa, they were twins. Bobby's dad left Rachel for another woman when Bobby was 14.
Bobby's mom had decided it would be best if Bobby saw a doctor for his problem, just yesterday he finally approached her about it after 2 days of not being able to get relief. In other words, Bobby hadn't been able to cum in that amount of time. He didn't want to tell his mom about it but he didn't know who else to turn to at the time.
"Mom," Bobby had said before.
His mom had been bent over, getting something from under the sink giving Bobby a very nice view of her ass. "Yes hon, what is it?"
"Um, well, um, I've been having this problem. Um, I don't know what to do about it - - "
Rachel stood up from the cupboard, "What is it Bobby? Is everything alright with school?"
"Yeah, mom, schools fine it's just that, well, something's kind of been up when I try to um, you know, um - - " Bobby dropped his voice really low, "find release - - "
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 23 and 24
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
While Mom and I went at it, the other folks were having plenty of fun, too, as Danny later told me. After Bobby shot his load in his mother's pussy, Jill and my two siblings had a threesome on the on the wet bar. Lying on the counter, Jill licked Lisa's pussy while Danny banged his sister doggy-style. After she had a couple of orgasms, he pulled his cock out of her and blew his wad in Jill's mouth.
Meanwhile, back in the guest house, Mom and I were putting that mirror to very good use. She was riding me, facing toward me - - which, as I needn't tell you, is the very best position for a breast man. You can squeeze them, suck them, or just lie there and watch them bounce while the girl does her thing. Even if your partner's rack isn't very big, the view is still hot. If she's stacked, it's heaven.
Indeed it was. Mom was churning her pussy up and down my cock at a steady gait and I was squeezing her enormous tits as they heaved up and down mightily. She was facing the mirror and relishing the view.
"Oh, god, that is so fucking hot, Billy," she said, gazing at herself as she continued to hump me and I fondled her rack. "Ya, squeeze them, honey. Don't take your hands off them. I don't know why the sight of my own tits turns me on so much."
CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
While Mom and I went at it, the other folks were having plenty of fun, too, as Danny later told me. After Bobby shot his load in his mother's pussy, Jill and my two siblings had a threesome on the on the wet bar. Lying on the counter, Jill licked Lisa's pussy while Danny banged his sister doggy-style. After she had a couple of orgasms, he pulled his cock out of her and blew his wad in Jill's mouth.
Meanwhile, back in the guest house, Mom and I were putting that mirror to very good use. She was riding me, facing toward me - - which, as I needn't tell you, is the very best position for a breast man. You can squeeze them, suck them, or just lie there and watch them bounce while the girl does her thing. Even if your partner's rack isn't very big, the view is still hot. If she's stacked, it's heaven.
Indeed it was. Mom was churning her pussy up and down my cock at a steady gait and I was squeezing her enormous tits as they heaved up and down mightily. She was facing the mirror and relishing the view.
"Oh, god, that is so fucking hot, Billy," she said, gazing at herself as she continued to hump me and I fondled her rack. "Ya, squeeze them, honey. Don't take your hands off them. I don't know why the sight of my own tits turns me on so much."
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 21 and 22
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
Danny and I barbecued the shish kabobs while Mom and Jill made the salad. Lisa and Bobby were supposed to whip up a coconut cake batter (between the three women, we already had all the pie we could eat) but spent most of the time flirting. She was strangely coy with him, considered he had just fucked her brains out.
Danny opened the grill cover to turn the bobs and we fanned away the smoke.
"Your balls ache?" I asked him.
"Oh, yeah. Yours?"
"Yep."
The dinner conversation was perfectly normal. Bobby, Danny and I discussed our favorite scenes from Diehard, which had come out that summer. The women chatted about nail polish removers and Jill's visit to a resort on St. Bart's.
"I had the best massage of my life there," she said, and the attention of the table drifted to her. "That guy had such great hands, I almost turned over and let him rub my tits." She smiled at us. "Almost."
CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
Danny and I barbecued the shish kabobs while Mom and Jill made the salad. Lisa and Bobby were supposed to whip up a coconut cake batter (between the three women, we already had all the pie we could eat) but spent most of the time flirting. She was strangely coy with him, considered he had just fucked her brains out.
Danny opened the grill cover to turn the bobs and we fanned away the smoke.
"Your balls ache?" I asked him.
"Oh, yeah. Yours?"
"Yep."
The dinner conversation was perfectly normal. Bobby, Danny and I discussed our favorite scenes from Diehard, which had come out that summer. The women chatted about nail polish removers and Jill's visit to a resort on St. Bart's.
"I had the best massage of my life there," she said, and the attention of the table drifted to her. "That guy had such great hands, I almost turned over and let him rub my tits." She smiled at us. "Almost."
Monday, October 3, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 19 and 20
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER NINETEEN
The proposition surged through the room like heat lightning through a storm cloud. Mom and Jill gazed at each other with a mixture of lust and trepidation.
"Jesus, all three of those huge cocks at the same time?" Mom asked. "It sounds fantastic, but I'll let you go first, Jill."
"Are you sure, Mom?" I asked, cupping my hands under her globes and leaning down to help myself from her nipples.
"Oh, suck them, Billy." She gripped my head in her hands to keep me there. "I'm getting so hot just thinking about being banged by those monsters. You boys can put them in me right after dinner, I promise."
"Then stand aside, cousin," Jill said, "because I'm so horny I can't stand it any longer! Come on, boys, let's fuck!" This was going to be good. The six of us adjourned to one of the two upstairs guest bedrooms, the one just down the hall from my mine. The bed was queen size, with a beautiful redwood canopy, a green satin duvet piled high with matching shammed pillows, and a fresh, firm mattress. I couldn't wait to pound Jill's fantastic body on it.
CHAPTER NINETEEN
The proposition surged through the room like heat lightning through a storm cloud. Mom and Jill gazed at each other with a mixture of lust and trepidation.
"Jesus, all three of those huge cocks at the same time?" Mom asked. "It sounds fantastic, but I'll let you go first, Jill."
"Are you sure, Mom?" I asked, cupping my hands under her globes and leaning down to help myself from her nipples.
"Oh, suck them, Billy." She gripped my head in her hands to keep me there. "I'm getting so hot just thinking about being banged by those monsters. You boys can put them in me right after dinner, I promise."
"Then stand aside, cousin," Jill said, "because I'm so horny I can't stand it any longer! Come on, boys, let's fuck!" This was going to be good. The six of us adjourned to one of the two upstairs guest bedrooms, the one just down the hall from my mine. The bed was queen size, with a beautiful redwood canopy, a green satin duvet piled high with matching shammed pillows, and a fresh, firm mattress. I couldn't wait to pound Jill's fantastic body on it.
Sunday, October 2, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 17 and 18
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
"Finally, they're fucking," Jill said. "What took you two so long?"
"I was playing hard to get," Mom said, bucking her hips to meet my rhythm.
I looked up at the sofa. Facing outward, Jill was squatting over Bobby's lap, using her muscular calves and thighs to lift herself up and down on his shaft. She was moaning and gasping for breath, her face flushed. Juice streamed out of her pussy onto Bobby's cock and his big nuts. He reached up around her and squeezed her heaving cantaloupes.
"Oh, yeah, Bobby, feel my tits. God, baby, I could bounce up and down on your big dick all night. Oh, honey, yes! YES!" She slowed her pace and looked down at me just as I gave Mom a deep thrust and her nails dug into my lats. "Hi, Billy," Jill said. "Looks you're giving your mother a good time. Can we join you on the rug?"
"Sure," I said.
"Get that gorgeous body down here," Mom said between groans.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
"Finally, they're fucking," Jill said. "What took you two so long?"
"I was playing hard to get," Mom said, bucking her hips to meet my rhythm.
I looked up at the sofa. Facing outward, Jill was squatting over Bobby's lap, using her muscular calves and thighs to lift herself up and down on his shaft. She was moaning and gasping for breath, her face flushed. Juice streamed out of her pussy onto Bobby's cock and his big nuts. He reached up around her and squeezed her heaving cantaloupes.
"Oh, yeah, Bobby, feel my tits. God, baby, I could bounce up and down on your big dick all night. Oh, honey, yes! YES!" She slowed her pace and looked down at me just as I gave Mom a deep thrust and her nails dug into my lats. "Hi, Billy," Jill said. "Looks you're giving your mother a good time. Can we join you on the rug?"
"Sure," I said.
"Get that gorgeous body down here," Mom said between groans.
Saturday, October 1, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 15 and 16
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
The doorbell rang around five. Mom was taking a nap and I had been thinking about paying her a visit. Danny and Lisa were loafing by the pool. I opened the front door.
There, in a chocolate-brown catsuit stretched snugly over a set of curves that scoffed at the laws of physics and would have made Raquel Welch choke on a rice cake, stood Mom. Or, at least, I thought it was Mom for just a second.
Her face radiated the same chiselled, long-boned beauty as Mom's. Her cheekbones were a little more pronounced, but her chin wasn't as pointed. Her skin was like polished marble, its coppery hue a good two shades darker than Mom's, as were all her features. Her big, brown eyes glistened smartly and her burnished brows carried a bewitching natural arch highlighted by expert pencilling. Her full lips were ruddy with a fashionable fall color. Her hair, a chestnut-brown with streaks of blond woven into it, stopped a couple of inches above her shoulders in tousled, sexy layers. She simply looked like Mom with a pulse-pounding infusion of Latin blood.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
The doorbell rang around five. Mom was taking a nap and I had been thinking about paying her a visit. Danny and Lisa were loafing by the pool. I opened the front door.
There, in a chocolate-brown catsuit stretched snugly over a set of curves that scoffed at the laws of physics and would have made Raquel Welch choke on a rice cake, stood Mom. Or, at least, I thought it was Mom for just a second.
Her face radiated the same chiselled, long-boned beauty as Mom's. Her cheekbones were a little more pronounced, but her chin wasn't as pointed. Her skin was like polished marble, its coppery hue a good two shades darker than Mom's, as were all her features. Her big, brown eyes glistened smartly and her burnished brows carried a bewitching natural arch highlighted by expert pencilling. Her full lips were ruddy with a fashionable fall color. Her hair, a chestnut-brown with streaks of blond woven into it, stopped a couple of inches above her shoulders in tousled, sexy layers. She simply looked like Mom with a pulse-pounding infusion of Latin blood.
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