Message-ID: <18757eli$9901212329@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: LHS15@aol.com Subject: MOTHER by Ann Douglas Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-transfer-encoding: 7bit Content-type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <57110939.368bf235@aol.com> I would like to note that i did not write this, it was sent to me during a fserve. I wish to share this stroy. If you are under the age of 18 please close this at once. Thank you for your time. MOTHER by Ann Douglas (anndouglas@aol.com) Mrs. Riley listened to the rain as she sat in her livingroom reading another of the trashy romance novels she hadbeen addicted to since she was a girl. The house wasempty, unusual for a Saturday night, and she was lookingforward to a night of peace and quiet. The sudden ring ofthe doorbell caused her to glance up at the clock. Ten toeight, she wasn't expecting anyone. With a small sigh sheput the book aside and left poor Rachel alone for the firsttime with her secret love - her father's stableboy. A quick glance out the peephole identified the callerand she quickly undid the deadbolts on the door and openedit wide. Standing before her was a teenage boy, drenchedby the rain. "Good Evening, Mrs. Riley," the boy said as hedripped onto the foyer carpet. "Michael Steven Cassidy, what are you doing out inweather like this, you'll catch your death in this downpour." She said as she ushered him inside. "I just wanted to drop off Becky's report forschool," he said as he produced a small binder wrapped inplastic from under his soaked jacket. "I promised her I'dproofread it and get it back to her by tonight." "Proofread , is it now." Katie Riley said withskepticism, "Are you sure you didn't just write it for her." The guilty look on his face told her he had. "Well we'll discuss this later," she said as she tossedthe report on a nearby table. "First order of business is toget you out of those wet clothes. March yourself into thelaundry room and toss all of those things into the dryer. You'll find some of Matt's old things in the basket that youcan put on." With a shrug, Michael headed for the laundry room. Putting on a pot of tea while she waited for Michaelto change, Katie worked up a few good angry thoughts forher youngest daughter, Becky Ann. Becky had been datingMichael for three months now, a fact which had surprise herfrom the onset. Michael was nothing like the boys she hadusually gown out with. First off, he was very intelligentand well mannered, - a straight A student. Secondly,although he was very cute, Becky usually preferred a morerugged looking boy. It had been a futile hope that maybeshe was finally growing up, but now Katie could see thatBecky was only using the boy. "This was all I could find that would fit." Mike saidas he walked into the kitchen, holding onto the tie-string ofthe gym shorts that were too big for him. Katie bit down to prevent a laugh. Her middle son'spants were at least 2 sizes too big, but at least the t-shirt hadshrunk enough to fit. If he were to let go of the pants, shewas sure they would drop to the ground. She quicklydismissed the image, not wanting to make fun of the boy. "Sit and have a cup of tea, it'll warm you up." Shesaid putting a large mug in front of him as he sat down. "Thank you." he said quietly. Silently they drank their tea. He was cute, Katiethought to herself, sandy brown hair, blue eyes and aswimmer's form. And that was at 16, give him another yearor two and he'd really break hearts. All he lacked wasself-confidence, without it he was just another boy Beckyhad wrapped around her little finger. Aware that Mrs. Riley was looking at him, Michaelfelt very uncomfortable. At 42, Katie Riley was still anattractive woman. Although she tended to be on the heavyside, her weight was evenly distributed as to give her a fullbodied figure. The most striking feature of which was a setof 38D breasts. Breasts Michael was all to conscious of ashe tried not to stare at them though the thin housedressKatie wore. "How long have you been doing Becky'sschoolwork? Katie asked as she put down her mug. "About 3 months," Mike answered. "I though so," Katie said. "Doesn't it bother youthat all you are to her is someone to do her schoolwork?" "No, we really go out..." Michael said excitedly."She showed me that she really likes me!" "Oh really now?" Mrs. Riley asked "And how doesshe do that?" Michael sat there speechless, he knew he'd said toomuch. "You can tell me, Michael, I'm not going to get mad. I know all about the things boys and girls do together." "Well...we kiss and sometimes she lets me touchher," Michael said, red with embarrassment. He found hecouldn't escape the older woman's inquiries. "Andsometimes she touches me..." "She jerks you off?" "Ye......Yes....a few times." Michael stammered,amazed at the question. "Has she ever sucked you off?" "No......." he yelled. "She wouldn't ever dosomething like that!" Katie smiled in amusement, the boy was in love withBecky. She was the first girl he'd ever had any sexualcontact with and it had blinded him to the fact that she wasusing him. "You'd be surprised what Becky does....." Katiecontinued, it wasn't fair that she had to burst his illusion, butit was for his own good. "Did you know she's not even avirgin, she's been on the pill for almost a year." "No, she told me that she was saving herself. That'swhy we couldn't do it" Michael said in Becky's defense. "Oh she told you that..." Katie replied. "And wheredid she say she was going tonight?" "Becky said she was going to spend the night inBakerville with her cousin Suzie." Mike said, wavering inhis answer. "Helping her get ready for her prom." Katie shook her head, thinking of a few more choicethings she wanted to say to her daughter. "Oh she went to Bakerville all right, but she went asTimmy Clancy's prom date." "No....." Mike said "She wouldn't do that...." But deep down he knew that she would and did. Realization came over him and he began to cry. "I'm sorry Michael," Katie said as she took him intoher arms and held him. "Let it all out, its ok." Katie held the boy as he cried, rocking him gentlyand brushing his hair. It was a hard thing to loose youngillusions. After a few minutes of holding his head against herample breasts, Katie realized the boy had a hard- on. As soon as Katie looked at the bulge in his shorts,Michael jumped back and began to quickly apologize. "I'm sorry.....I didn't mean to do anything....." "That's ok, I know it was just a natural reaction...." Katie said in a soothing voice. "In fact if anything I shouldbe complimented." Looking again at the bulge, Katie wondered justhow big it was if she could notice it though the too largeshorts. "I guess I'd better get going..." Michael said. "Nonsense, " Katie said. "Its still pouring out andyour clothes are still in the dryer." Michael looked around the kitchen, trying to look atanything but Mrs. Riley's huge breasts. "Just out of curiosity......what did Becky promiseyou for doing the report?" Michael shifted in his seat, the question didn't doanything to make him loose his hard-on. He still couldn'tstop answering Katie's questions. "She said she would rub my cock for me..." heanswered, his face growing redder and his cock growingharder. Katie glanced down again at the boy's growing cockand smiled. "It's a shame you did all that work and thenmiss out on your reward." Michael then almost passed out as Mrs. Rileyreached out and slid her hand down the gym shorts andpulled out his hard cock. "Impressive..." Katie said with a smile as she rubbedthe length of the 7" boycock. "Becky doesn't know a goodthing when she has it." All Mike could do was sigh as Mrs. Riley continuedto stroke his dick. Standing him up, she reached down andcupped his balls, playing with them as well. "Do you want me to stop?" She asked, knowing fullwell the boy would never say yes. "No, it feels so good." Michael quickly lost himself in the pleasure Katie'sfinger's brought him. Her experienced touch was quicklyevident as she brought him to the verge of orgasm. "I think I'm going to come..." He said as he closedhis eyes. A sudden warm wetness engulfed his cock, causingMichael's eyes to spring open. To his astonishment, Mrs.Riley had taken his cock into her mouth and was nowsucking it with vigor. Michael felt the sensation of hersucking down to his toes. He was so close it hurt. Katieclamped her fingers around the base of his cock, preventinghim from ejaculating. Every lick of her tongue, every timeshe mouth him whole, caused Michael to feel like he wasgoing to explode. But it was such a wonderful feeling. Finally, Katie released her hold on his ball sac andfelt the rush of hot cum erupt from them - a second before itbegan to shoot into her mouth and throat. She deepthroated his cock, catching every spurt of salty boycum.Savoring both the taste and the knowledge that this was thefirst blow job he'd ever had. After what seemed like an endless supply of boyjuice, his cock began to soften and Katie let it slip fromher mouth. She wiped her lips with her tongue, catching thefew drops with had escaped her. "Did you enjoy that?" She asked. "I don't think enjoy is the word......" Michaelpanted. "I feel like I've had a religious experience." "Well now you see what Becky was holding out onyou." She said with a grin, certain that he would be gettingover her cockteasing daughter real fast. With that the buzzer of the dryer went off - signalingthat his clothes were now dry. "I guess that's my cue tohead home." he said disappointedly. "Well it is still raining...." Katie said. "I reallycouldn't send you back out there to get soaked again. Letme call your mother and tell her you'll be here for a while." As Katie talked on the phone with his mother, Miketook a good hard look at Mrs. Riley. He was no longer shyabout admiring her tits or that big beautiful ass. He couldalready feel his dick getting hard again. "Well, your mother said that it was ok for you tostay, your brother Billy will pick you up in about an hour onhis way home from work." "That's great." "Well, what can we do for an hour? Katie asked asshe struck a pose, highlighting her huge breasts. For a second, Michael though they were going topop out of her dress. "Would you like to see my breasts, Michael?" Katieasked. "Oh yes......please." "Well.....as long as you asked so politely." Katie reached her neck and unzipped her dress. Then with a flourish she let it drop to the floor, leaving herstanding there in bra and panties. She reached up betweenher twin mounds and undid the clasp. Like a slingshot thebra burst open and her tits popped free. Almost twice thesize of Becky's, Katie had nipples that stuck up like eraserheads and aureole bigger than silver dollars. Michael hadn'teven seen breasts that big in the books he hid under his bed. "Well are you just going to look or do you want totouch them?" Katie said as she massaged them and playedwith the nipples. Without further encouragement, Michael shotforward and took a breasts in each hand. He squeezed thesoftness of each, contrasted by the hardness of each nipple. Raising one to his mouth, he began to suck on it, anotherthing that Becky had always denied him. He was rough atfirst, but Katie guided him in a soft understanding voice,teaching him how to use his tongue. Then how to suck theaureole into his mouth and use his teeth to give just the righttough of pleasure/pain. Moving to the other breast, Michael showed that hewas indeed a quick learner. Katie arched back and closedher eyes in enjoyment as the boy continued to suckle at hertits. What she was doing was so very wrong, but at themoment she didn't care. She knew that before he left forhome, Michael's boycock would be buried in her alreadywet pussy. "Come on, " Katie said as she took the boy by thehand. "Lets go into the bedroom." Once there, she stripped him of what little clothes hehad and stepped back to take a good look at his youngbody. "I was right, Becky definitely doesn't know a goodthing when she has it in her hand" She exclaimed as shereached out and ran her fingers across Michael's hairlesschest. "So smooth...so sexy.." Katie mused as she playedwith his nipples. Michael was surprised that felt so good, he'd neverthought of men having sensitive nipples. "That feels nice..." "That's only the start." Katie said as she bentforward and licked the nipple with her tongue. Then she moved to the other nipple, sucking it justas she had taught him to do a little while before. She playedwith his nipples for a while, reaching down while she didand gave his young cock a playful tug. "I'll bet you're already to go again," she smiled. "good, I like that." Katie moved up from his chest and reached behindhis head, caressing it with her fingernails. Pulling himtoward her, she kissed him for the first time. Gently at first,then harder. A second kiss followed, then a third. Finallyshe opened her mouth and slid her tongue into his. Michael quickly reacted to the warm, slipperytongue in his mouth. It was the first time he had beenkissed that way, but he instinctively began to reach out withhis own tongue. Both tongue mixed as they licked eachother, exploring the new tastes. "Are you ready for more?" Katie asked after a finalkiss. "Oh yes, Mrs. Riley." "Then follow me." she said as she laid back acrossthe bed and spread her legs. "What I'm going to teach younow is the most important thing a young man can learnabout pleasing a woman." Michael knew what she meant, and knelt in front ofher with slight hesitation. He had never even seen awoman's pussy outside of a skin mag, much had his mouththis close to one. Still he'd never had his cocked suckedbefore and look how wonderful that had felt. Katie reached down and parted her cunt lips withher fingers, allowing Michael easy access. The boy reachedout with his tongue and touched her wetness. Surprisinglyhe found he liked the taste. So much for all those storiesthat it smelled like a dead fish. Encouraged, he reached out again and drove histongue in as deep as it would go, savoring the new founddelicacy. Katie let out a soft moan, this boy was an absolutetreasure. What would he be like with a little experience. Michael then ran his tongue up and down the lengthof her cunt, stoking the fire building the fire within Katie. At times it was only a touch, only a caress, but it wasenough to cause the older woman to shake with abandon.There was no doubt about it, the boy was a natural borncunteater. Each thrust of his tongue made him want more. Allhe wanted to do was make love to his new teacher with histongue. Guided by the now louder moans and sighs,Michael drove deeper and deeper, filling his mouth with thewet juices. What ever doubts he might have had were nowgone, here he was, 16 yrs old, giving head to a 42 yr oldwoman --- and she was loving it. "Oh yes..Mikey....eat me...." Katie yelled as shegrabbed hold of his head and pushed his mouth deeperbetween he legs. "Eat my pussy...God....yes!" A steady flow of cuntjuice now coated his tongueand mouth as he attacked Katie's womanhood once more. He wanted it to never end, so he was momentarilydisappointed when Katie pulled him up from between herthighs. "I want you inside me.." she said before he couldsay a word. "I want to fuck me!" Katie quickly took hold of his now rock hard cockand guided it to her dripping hole. Coated with pussyjuiceit slid deep within her, as her cunt wrapped around it. Forthis he needed no instruction, he'd done in his dreams athousand times. Yet never in his most erotic dream couldhe ever had fantasized that the first woman he would fuckwould be his girlfriend's mother. With boyish energy he repeatedly slammed his pelvisagainst hers, slapping his balls against the outer walls of herpussy. Cuntjuice ran down her thighs, coming to a rest inthe crack of her ass. A little while ago, Michael thoughthaving his cock sucked was the most wonderful feeling hecould ever have.....but this went far beyond that feeling. Katie grabbed his asscheeks and added her ownenergy to his thrusts. They moved like a well lubricatedmachine, each responding to the other's body. With eachmovement, both could feel the eruption building inside. Michael's body tensed up, telling Katie that he wasabout to cum. She took firm hold of his ass and rammed hisbody into her, just as the first hot spurts of boycum filledher pussy. Her arms held him so tight he couldn't breath asher own body exploded, sending a fresh new wave of girlcum to mix with his. They continued to trash wildly forseveral more seconds, until Katie was sure she had pumpedevery last drop from his cock. Then they both laid silentand still. After a minute or two, Katie eased the boy off herand onto his back. His cock was once again semi-soft,coated with a thick mix of both their juices. Bringing hermouth down to it, she began to lick it clean. As soon as she was done, Michael confidently pulledher up and kissed her. As his tongue side inside her mouth,he was greeted by the taste of his own cum, another newtaste to enjoy. He didn't stop until he had licked her mouthas clean as his cock. Katie held him tightly against her breasts. He hadcame her a scared little boy, he would leave a confidentyoung man. "You'd better hop in the shower," she said as shereleased him. "You're brother will be here soon." Michael leaned over and kissed her one last time andmoved into the master bathroom. As she laid there andlistened to the water run, Katie had to fight the impulse tojoin him. All that soap and water provide a greatopportunity to introduce him to the pleasures of anal sex,but if she started that they would still be at it when the sunrose. Or more importantly when her family came home. Ten minutes later, a honking horn told them hisbrother was outside. After calling out that he would beright there, she pulled him aside away from the open doorand gave him one last warm kiss - along with a playful tugof his cock. As he ran out and jumped into the car, Katie spotted the school report that had brought him here tonight. Carrying it to the trashcan, she ripped it to pieces. Beckywould have a lot of writing to do when she got hometomorrow. And if she wanted Michael's help, Katie wassure it was going to cost her a lot more than the promise ofa hand job. Smiling with satisfaction, she sat back down in hereasy chair and picked up the book she had laid down a fewhours before. She read a paragraph, then closed the bookand placed it back on the table. "Eat your heart out, Rachel..." she said to herself.END -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----