Message-ID: <21275asstr$942714601@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <38301835.54DACB87@hotmail.com> From: "Ken W. Steven" X-Accept-Language: en MIME-Version: 1.0 Subject: {ASSM} RP - Doing Mom By Louie Louie Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Original-Path: 208.3.221.162 X-Original-NNTP-Posting-Host: 208.3.221.162 Lines: 1623 X-Original-NNTP-Posting-Host: 204.249.184.1 X-To: story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us JMDigest-Score: good -19 Date: Mon, 15 Nov 1999 20:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: assm-admin Does anyone know this author/writer............. Doing Mom By Louie Louie Part 1 - Rodney Gets Whacked! I don't know how other kids live. All I know is that my mother was not what you'd consider you're average mom. She was is stripper, and she picks up a few extra bucks fucking strange men. I can't fault her too much because she is a single mom, and was on her own with a kid to raise. I never knew my Dad. From what I understand he was a surfboard salesman from Sheboygin, Wisconsin. Blew into town one week. Got blown and fucked by my mom and left the next day. She was eighteen and according to her she just couldn't resist his Hollywood good looks. Seems like she couldn't resist any good lookin' guy. I hate to admit it, but she was a nymphomaniac. Most of my childhood nights I could hear the bed squeaking and her moaning while she got good an fucked by one man after another. Other kids moms would be baking them cookies. My mom gave me a box of Nilla Wafers, turned on the TV and walked out on a date wearing a hot mini that showed off her showgirl long legs and a tight sweater with her big tits rising like mountains from it. I always thought she looked like Natalie Wood with Pamela Anderson's body. I guess it jaded me. I can remember as a little kid always having an erection around her, but not understanding what the hell was going on. By the time I was a teenager, I wanted to fuck her just like all the rest of the guys. I know, it's sick. But when you've got a mom that makes all your friends tongues hang out, it happens. She wasn't modest about her body either. She'd always walk around the house half-naked with a thong and bikini bra or just bare-assed all together. She had these big , firm 38 D's, and they weren't silicon either, long curvy torso, an ass that gracefully arched out and that you just wanted to slide your hand over, and long, long legs that went on forever. She never had a problem letting me see her naked. She was very comfortable with her body and letting me see it. My pals were always turning up unexpectedly to get a free peek. I used to charge them a buck to take a gander at her through the keyhole while she showered. They got their money's worth. I never had to worry about pocket money. I always had enough for a carton of Marlboro's, a six pack and a dozen dirty magazines to whack-off to. That's how it got started. I was in the bathroom whacking off to Miss August and forgot to lock the door. Mom, in a hurry to get ready for her date, just charged in while I was in mid-stroke. I'll never forget how humiliated I felt, but a big, knowing, grin lit up her face when she saw me. I guess my Dad must have had a big cock, because I inherited a healthy, thick nine-inches, and by that time, at fifteen, I was as big as I was going to get. My mom never saw me naked after twelve years old, so seeing my big hard rod sticking up like bamboo stick made her mouth drop and her eyes pop. I quickly covered my cock with the magazine to hide it, but it was way too late for that. "What are you up to, Rodney," she said with a naughty grin. She liked having put me on the spot. "Just reading," I said, my face red and choking up the answer. "Just reading what, Rodney?," she said. I didn't answer and she walked over to me and picked up the magazine that was hiding my hard-on. She took it off my prick carefully, took a long look at my tool and then flipped casually through the pages. "Naked women. Nice looking naked women, too." She closed the bathroom door and looked at herself in the full length mirror that was attached to it. Modeling her profile and judging herself against the centerfold in the magazine. She ran her hand over her breasts, down her torso and over her ass. "What do you think, Baby. Does Mommy, look as good as she does?," she asked holding up the fold-out for me to compare. "There’s no comparison with you," I said weakly, and I meant it. Even at thirty-three she was a stone cold fox. She turned to me with a big smile. "You think so," she said very happy. I appreciated her good looks. She looked at my cock again. It was deflating but still pretty hard. "You know, it's okay to jerk-off," she said. "All boys your age do it, you don't have to be ashamed about it. It's...natural." "Yeah?" I said, really not wanting to get into it. "Go ahead, jerk it. Let Mommy see how you stroke it," she said matter-of-factly. "I can't," I answered. "Sure you can." She walked over to me. "Baby, I'm the woman who gave you life. I've changed your diapers and given you baths. You don't have to be ashamed of your body in front of me. I've seen it honey." She sat down on the floor next to the toilet. Her face not twelve inches from my cock. Her long, chestnut hair cascaded on my thigh and tickled it, her baby-blue eyes with those long, false, lashes looked into mine. "Go ahead, jerk it for mommy," she said through her exquisitely shaped painted red lips. She smelled so good. I put my hand around my cock and slowly started stroking it. It stood at attention stiff as a stone as I pumped myself faster and faster. The more I got into it the broader she smiled taking pleasure in seeing me getting myself off. She started to breath heavy herself. It was turning her on, goddam it. She leaned over to the cabinet next to her and pulled out a bottle of baby oil. "Wait a minute, honey. Let me show you how to make it feel better," she said opening the cap and squirting a good gob of it into her hand. She had slender fingers with long painted nails. She took her oil filled hand and wrapped it around my cock, smearing the glistening slippery up and down my shaft. "I love the way baby oil smells," she said. She put her nose to my prick and inhaled. "It reminds me of when you were a baby," she said slowly beginning to stroke my cock with her magic hand. I had never felt anything like it. Her hand was so soft and slippery, and she smelled so good, and her tit was rubbing against my leg, and she stroked faster and faster, occasionally twisting my swollen, purple tip.. In twenty seconds, cum shot out of my cock like a rocket a good four feet and landed onto the bathroom floor with a splash, followed by a second gush that spurted over my knees, then a final shudder as it oozed down my cock and over her hand. She laughed when I came. "Wow, you cum just like your father, too. My, my, my...." Her hand was wet with sticky sperm. She licked some off. "Tastes sweet, just like you father, too," she said. "See, doesn't that feel better when you use oil?," she asked slapping me on the leg. "Yeah, mom," I said, breathing hard. "Much better." "Oh damn, look at the time," she said checking her watch. "I'm going to be late." She quickly got up, washed dried her hands and gave me a kiss on the forehead. "Got to go. I'm doing the nine o'clock show," she said. As she got to the door she turned to me. "Oh, sweetie, make sure you clean the cum off the floor before you leave." She gave me a cursory shrug and a smile and was off to take her clothes off and hump fire-poles for strange men who'd put dollars in her g-string. What a gal, my mom! Part 2 - Rodney Makes Mommy Cum! Well, after my mom whacked me off for the first time, things changed a lot around our house. We became much closer. She was proud I was such a hung and handsome young stud. Now I don't know about your mom, but my mom, no matter who she fucked the night before, always made sure she was home in the morning to wake me up for school and make me breakfast. Our morning ritual consisted of her coming into my room about 7:10 to wake me up. She'd sit on the side of the bed, run her hand through my hair and whisper gently in my ear, "Rise and shine, Honey. Time for school." I'd open my fifteen-year-old eyes and see her gazing at me with those loving baby blues of hers and that wonderful, wide Chiclet-toothed smile from her large pretty mouth. Of course she was always half dressed, wearing some sexy lingerie or nothing at all under that favorite, pink-satin robe of hers which, of course, let you glimpse her abundant cleavage and a hint of a large nipple. If you had to wake up, that was the way to do it. Since the first time she whacked me off, she added an extra to the morning routine. She'd run her hand over my sheet-covered, morning-hard on a few times. Then when my eyes were open she'd give it a nice, little, sharp snap with her fingers. "How's our splendid, big pee-pee this morning?," she'd ask with a that sexy little grin of hers. She had begun referring to my cock as "ours". She created it, so it was hers, too, she'd say. Of course, I'd stumble to bathroom, pee through a hard-on, splashing all over the place, and then have to start my by day jerking off into the toilet. I remember I used to whack off three or four times a day then. Between the hormones and my mom, how could I help it? I had also gotten into the habit of not worrying about Mom seeing me naked. I became very comfortable walking around in my jockeys or with nothing at all. I really started to love how she eyeballed my cock so proudly every time she saw me. With her around it was always at least semi hard, and she liked that. I had no problem whacking off in any part of the house whenever I felt like it either. I'd be sitting on the couch, watching TV pulling my pud, and she'd come in, sit next to me and always help me out with a few strokes. We'd laugh about it. "How many mom's would do this for her son?," she'd say. Her eyeballs always popped open when she saw me cum. One morning I was really depressed. I had taken Amy Silversmith out the night before. Now Amy was really hot, and she knew it. She was only fifteen, but I saw older guys hit on her all the time. She'd tease the shit out of them. We were in her basement and we got into some heavy making out, I had her blouse and bra up over her tits, sucking on them like a hungry baby and we were dry humping our brains out. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but she wouldn't let me. It wasn't that she didn't want a cock in her, but that she didn't want to get pregnant. I wound up going home with a load of cum in my shorts. As I was fiddling with some Rice Krispies, Mom saw the look on my face and asked me what was wrong. I told her how frustrating it was. How I really wanted to have sex with Amy but she just wouldn't do it because she didn't want to get knocked up. Mom sat next to me at the table and put her hand on my arm. "She's right. A young woman has to be very careful. Life isn't easy for a single mom. Especially a teen aged one...and you're much too young to get married." "What can I do?," I asked. "Well, there's other ways of getting satisfied. Let her jerk you off or suck on it for you.," she'd said as if it were no big deal. "Girls will do that for you." "Yeah?," I said. "Sure. That's what I did when I was fifteen. I never let a boy put it in me. Id stroke his pee-pee until he came or give him a nice little blow job if I really liked him." "I never had a blow job," I said. "I heard about them, but I wouldn't know the first thing about how to get a girl to give me one." She looked at me as if she were deciding something. "It's easy," she finally said taking me by the hand. "Come with me." She took me to the living room and sat me down on the couch. "I'll pretend I'm Amy and you can ask me to do it." She sat in my lap. Feeling her hot, soft pussy on my cock as she wiggled to get comfortable made me get so hard I almost burst. "Oooh, my, my...that feels good," she said wiggling her ass on it and teasing me. "Okay, I'm Amy, so what were you doing?" "Well, we were making out and I was feeling and sucking her breasts.," I explained. "Okay, so let's do it. Show me how it went." "What? You want me to kiss you and feel your breasts.," I said dumfounded. Mom frowned. "Of course, how else can I show you how to get her to blow you? Come on now, give your mommy a nice big kiss and feel her boobies. Just close your eyes and pretend I'm Amy." With that she ran her hand through my hair and brought her lips to mine. They were soft and fleshy, and I felt a strange electricity shoot through my body. It was like a feather duster tickled my entire nervous system. It was the most unusual feeling I'd ever had kissing a girl. It was tingly, almost obscene. I had my eyes open, and I was making out with my mom. She opened her eyes and looked at me. "Did you feel that?," she asked. "What?" I said, but I knew what she meant. "Did that just send a shudder through your body?" "Yeah?" "I never felt anything like that before," she said starting to breath heavy then gave me another kiss, this one much more intense and passionate. "Oh, Christ," she said, and suddenly we were into it. Making out like we were boyfriend and girlfriend. She wriggled and writhed and gasped while we went at each other's mouths. I felt her begin to rub her hot pussy back and forth on my throbbing prick. Then she slid her tongue into my mouth spearing it and sliding under my lips over my gums. It was a long thin tongue with a sharp end and it felt so good sucking on it. Then I did the same to her. She opened and closed her mouth on it like it was a cock. To tell you the truth, I forgot who the hell I was making it with. It certainly didn't feel like Mom. Suddenly, she came to her senses. She withdrew and pushed the hair back from her face. "Oh, this is about getting your first blow-job isn't it?," she said, trying to regain her composure. "Yeah," I answered. "Well...what else were you doing to her?," she said, her eyes slightly glazed. "I was feeling her breasts and sucking on them." "Okay then," she said in half a trance pulling open her robe and revealing those large, soft mounds. Her nipples were sticking out like spikes. "Go ahead," she offered me her right tit. I kissed her nipple tentatively. She exhaled deeply. "Go ahead, it's okay baby, suck on Mommy's tits," she said pulling my head into it, and I did. I sucked in that wonderful mother flesh and flicked her nipple with my tongue. "Oh, Rodney, honey!" she said. "I forgot how good that felt. You used to do this every day four or five times a day to me. I always loved it." "Yeah," I said. "I wish I could remember it." "Suck harder honey she said. "Suck mommy's boobies 'til the milk comes flowing out," and I sucked harder. Of course she had no mother's milk to give then, but it was fun trying to get it out. Now I have to tell you, my mom had magic tits. I found out that day. It was like her nipples had a direct connection to her cunt. The harder I pinched and sucked on them, the louder she moaned and the harder she breathed, and the hotter she got. She couldn't get enough of it As she got hotter, she rubbed her pussy hard into my cock, trying to impale herself on it through the thin sheet of material. She humped, and humped. I humped and humped. God, I wanted my cock in her. We became frantic. I felt the cum rising in my prick. Finally, she dug her nails into my chest, gasped, cried out, "Oh, Rodney, Rodney, my baby!" and came, dropping her head onto my shoulder. I couldn't stop, I thrust and thrust under her, and several seconds later, shot my load right into my jockeys. Wow, I thought!! I made Mommy cum...and that was just by playing and sucking on her tits and a little dry humping. What a hot fox she was! I had heard her orgasm many times while I lay in my room as she went at it with a guy she was doing in her bedroom next door, but it was the first time I had experienced a woman cum in my arms, and it was my mom, and it scared the shit out of me. "You okay, mom?" I asked very worried. "Yeah, baby, yeah," she said. She had tears in her eyes. "I'm real okay," She kissed me again gently and ran her hand down my cheek. "Mommy loves you so much," she said, and got up. She staggered away, weak kneed, like she was drunk. I could see a big cum stain on the ass of her satin robe. "Mom," I yelled, totally confused. "What about Amy?" She turned to me and stared at me glassy-eyed. "Oh, yeah, Amy. ...We'll talk about that tonight she said, and wandered off to the bathroom leaving me wondering what the hell just happened. Part 3 - Rodney Finally Gets A Blowing Needless to say, having my mother cum in my lap, moaning, crying and sobbing on my shoulder as she did, really moved me. I felt emotions I can't really describe. Love, lust, shame, desire, guilt all shaken up like a cocktail in my brain. All during school I couldn't stop thinking about it. Of course as usual, I saw Amy after third period English, and we huddled together and talked puppy-dog-love talk while I watched her bra-less nipples rub under her white Adidas tee shirt. As she spoke to me, my eyes kept drifting to her lips, thinking what my cock would look sliding between them and into that warm, inviting mouth. I knew would feel so good. When I got home, I smelled the mouth watering aroma of freshly baked cookies. Mom was in the kitchen taking them off the baking trays and putting them into the cookie jar. She saw me and lit up. "Hi, honey! Look what mommy made for you today." She came to me and gave me a big mother's hug, then kissed me on the lips like we were lovers. I guess we were. Well, not technically yet, because I hadn't really had sex with her, although I couldn't stop thinking about fucking her. She was wearing a button-down, print cotton dress and had the top three buttons unbuttoned showing off her tits, as usual. The dress was cut six inches above her knees outlining her show-girl legs. She wore no underwear so the material clung to her ass and the outline of her nipples popped through the material. I felt my thick, nine-incher stiffening as I ogled her. I couldn't take my eyes off those outrageous feminine curves and couldn't stop thinking about all the forbidden pleasure her body could offer. I shook my head to clear it. "Did you have a good day?," she asked. I went to the fridge and pulled out a carton of milk, picked up a glass and poured myself a healthy one, then sat at the table. "Everything went fine, Mom. It's just I couldn't stop thinking about you today." When she heard that a big smile lit up her face. "Yeah? Impressed with your mom, huh? "You're my goddess," I said which prompted her to wrap her arms around my head and pull me to her bounteous mother's breasts. She kissed me on the head. "Oh, my baby Rodney. You're are such a sweet boy." Her tits smelled of Channel, her favorite fragrance. My cock stiffened another notch. "I saw Amy today," I said "And..." "After last night, all I could think about was putting my penis in her mouth." Mom laughed. "Now you're talking like a man." I had to ask my mother a question that was a little embarrassing. "Mom, do you like a man's penis in your mouth." She was at the stove and turned to me with and with a real naughty smile. "Only if it's real hard," she said and laughed. I blushed. She could see I was embarrassed. "Listen, sweetie, there's nothing wrong with putting a man's penis in your mouth.," she said putting down a nice plate of warm chocolate chip cookies in front of me. "Some women don't like it, some women will do it to make a man happy, and some do it because they love it. I happen to love it. Stroking and sucking on a hard pee-pee drives me absolutely crazy. I love how it feels in my mouth. I love watching penises stiffen up real hard and watching their cum holes open just before it all flies out. When they shoot out their wet, white stuff it's like a gift to me." "Do you let them... you know, do it in your mouth?" "Sure. In my mouth, over my breasts and my body. Anywhere they like." "And you like that?" "Oh, yeah!," she said, sitting on my lap, just like she did the night before. I could feel the sot flesh of her warm, soft pleasure spot rubbing on my thigh. She pulled a few strands of hair back from my face. The talk was making her hot. She got the look in her eyes. "You know what one of my biggest fantasies is?," she asked. "What?" "Well, you know every night I do sexy dances and take my clothes off in front of all these strange horny guys. Well, I have this fantasy that I'm peeling off my clothes, and I look out and they're all naked--all of them with big hard cocks, wanking themselves off while they watch me. And finally when the song is over and the dance is done, instead of applauding, they all cum at the same time drenching me in a shower of cum that lands all over my body." I looked at her. She was unbelievable. "That's pretty wild, mom," is all I could say. A big smile lit up her face. "Yeah, it is. I hope you don't think bad of your mommy because of what I'm telling you. Honey, baby, you have to understand... your mommy is a nymphomaniac." She said it matter of factly, like she was saying "your mom is a brunette." "I've always been a sexoholic. I can't hide it. But I've made the best of it. I've done pretty good by us if I say so myself. Look where we live. A pretty, new 4,000 square foot house in one of the best sections in town with a big swimming pool in the back. I drive a Lexus. I have all the clothes I want. Your college money is already saved up. I've got a real nice nest-egg stashed away, plus, jewelry....whatever I want, and it's all because I'm pretty, love to screw, and they all pay for it," she giggled. Mom had this one sexy, crooked eye-tooth and a naughty little giggle. When she laughed like that it went straight to my groin and tingled my cock. I loved that giggle. "I won't be pretty forever, so I'm taking advantage of it now. And that's just how it is. Your old enough to know Rodney—your mommy is a tramp. I felt bad about it when I was young, but now I know who I am and accepted it. Once you know who you are and accept it, life gets real easy, baby." "You're the best mom a kid could have," I said giving her a big hug. "Aw, thank you honey," she said kissing me on the forehead. "Now, how about we get back to giving you your first blow job." She laughed and slid off my lap and knelt down between my legs. She unzipped my pants, slid down my jockeys, took my bursting cock in her hand, stroked it a few times and licked the tip. "Now look at our handsome pee-pee standing up like that. How many boys can get their mommy to give them their first blow job, huh?" she asked with a wicked smile. Then she stroked my cock a few times making it about as hard as it could get without blowing apart and plunged it into her mouth. What a crazy picture that was! Watching my mom sliding my cock in her mouth for the first time. It was obvious she dug it. She kept looking up into my eyes as if asking if it how I liked it. Every so often she popped it from her mouth making a plopping sound. I'll never forget how good that first mommy blow-job felt for the rest of my life-- her warm mouth sliding over my prick., stroking while she sucked with such a rhythm that I moaned and squirmed shoving it between her lips faster and faster. Seeing and feeling my cock impaled in her throat was the most exquisite thing that had ever happened to me. She was really going at it, licking the underside of my prick and fondling my balls. "You've got a nice cock to suck honey," she said. "It reminds me of blowing your father. You've got the same big, purple, mushroom head. . It was nice to know I looked like my dad. "Feel good sliding around in there?," she asked, knowing damn well for sure it did. "Real good, " I said. "Watch this," she said and then slid my prick into her mouth until it hit her throat. I felt a tightening around the tip and watched my cock disappear entirely into her mouth and felt it slide down her throat. She pushed her throat against it until her lips rested on my pubic hairs. They she slowly released. I almost passed out. She did it again, and again, and again taking my whole cock entirely down her throat.. I was ready to shoot my load straight down into her belly in about thirty seconds. "Mom, mom...stop!" I almost shouted. "What?," she said pretending to be puzzled, then went back to it sucking hard on my tip, wanting to finish me off. "You're supposed to show me how I get Amy to do this." That was the first thing I thought of to say. Actually I really was feeling real guilty about dumping a gusher into mommy mouth. "Oh, yeah," she said wiping her lips. "Sorry, I really got into it." "Wow, where did you learn to do that, " I said truly amazed. She laughed. "Practice. You have suck a lot of big pee-pees to do that. Not many women can take a whole one down her throat," she said proudly like the accomplishment was like passing a college physics class. She stood up and sat back down on my lap. "See, this is the thing. Like I said, either a girl really likes sucking cock or she doesn't. Now, hopefully, Amy is like me. She'll like sucking your big pee-pee." She said to me drawing a circle on my chest with her finger. "What kind of girl is she? Is she naughty,?" she asked. "I think so," I said. She always wears short skirts and no bra and always gives the guys a good look. Brian Adamson said he fucked her, but you never know if he's telling the truth or not. I know a lot of guys have felt her up. I saw Scotty Baxter making it with her in the back seat of his dad's car and he had his hand up her skirt." "Okay, then," Mom said thinking. "No wonder you like her. I think you're you found yourself a hot one here. The thing is to get her to try it for the first time to find out if she really likes it. So here's how it goes." Mom planted a gentle kiss on my lips again. She tasted like my prick. "Get into really kissing her good, making her heat up a bit. Once you got her breathing heavy, gently take her hand and put it on your cock. Go ahead, try it. I'll be Amy." And so I did. I took her soft hand and slid it on my cock while I kissed my mom. "Now pretend to unzip your pants and let it hang out. Now keep Amy busy kissing you, while you do it." I did what she said. "Now take my hand and put it on your pee-pee. While you're doing this, make sure to tell Amy that you love her. You have to tell us women that, whether you mean it or not." "But I don't love her," I protested. "Doesn't matter. You have to lie. Trust me, that's just how it is," she said matter of factly. "Okay," I said perplexed. Mom gave me a real big wet sloppy kiss and started b breathing hard. "Now, tell me now." "That I love you?" "Yeah." "But I do." "No, pretend I'm Amy and you're telling me." "Okay. Amy, I love you so much." "Yes, yes, that's it," mommy said really getting into it. Running her hand through my hair, Frenching me and getting real hot and squirmy. "Oh, Christ, you make me so hot, Rodney, honey," she said in a breathy voice. "Now take my hand and stroke your pee-pee with it. That's it." Both of our hands were on my prick, stroking me. "Now, once she feels it, she'll probably protest. But let me tell you, we girls love looking and touching at a big, hard cock.. and yours is so big and so pretty," she said admiring it while she stroked. "Believe me, she'll be fascinated with this puppy. .Just keep telling her you lover her." "Okay," I said, not really paying attention because my prick was singing under her soft hand. "Now, kiss me real tenderly on the lips, then put your hands on my shoulders and push me down so my face is right next to it," she told me, and I did. She took my cock in both her hands and looked directly into my eyes with those big baby-blues of hers. A pleasure shudder ran down my spine. "Now this is the moment of truth. You don't have to say anything. Just put one hand under my jaw, take your cock the other and rub the tip on my lips. Okay? Now do that to mommy." I did like she said. Taking my thundering tool and sliding it back and forth over her lips. "That's it. Rub it gently over my lips." I followed her instructions to the T. "Now, once you've gotten her this far, she's either going to let you slide it in her mouth, or she isn't. But probably she is. Especially if she's done it before. So push your tip between my lips." I had mommy by the jaw and pushed my pulsating flesh-rod between her half open lips, and she let it slide in like a slippery sausage, sucking and tonguing it. "Put your hand behind my head and shove it in and out," she instructed. I did and she sucked some more, then bit the tip and said, "That's all there is to it, baby." "You think she'll go for it, " I asked. "Can't hurt to try, will it?" she said and resuming a rhythmic stroking and sucking. "Ummm," she said with her tongue massaging the tip.. "Mommy just loves your big cock in her mouth. I could suck on it all day long." "Oh shit, mom, I never felt anything so good," I said. "I knew you'd like it." she gurgled with my hard flesh impaled deeply in warm, wet mouth. She smiled at me again, lean up and stroked my hair, kissed me down my chest and belly, massaged my balls in her hand and let the monster slide into her throat again. I looked down at her. She was so fucking sexy with my prick of her mouth. "And you like doing this huh, ma?" I asked. "Oh, yeah. I love it." she said between slurps. "You're real good at it." I said moaning. "That's because your mommy is a really loves sucking a big cock. I guess I'm a natural born cock-sucker," she giggled. "But you ain't felt nothing yet, my baby boy," she said, licked my bulbous tip...and then she went to town on it. I was so excited by the sexy talk and her honey mouth and the insistent rhythm that it was only a few seconds before my body tensed up and I felt the chill run up my balls to the tip of my cock. I was cumming already. "Oh mommy, mommy suck my pee-pee," I cried out. "Yes, baby, mommy will suck your pee-pee. Mommy will suck your pee-pee real good. Mommy will make all the sticky, white juice shoot from your pee-pee. Give your white juice to mommy," she said stroking it and sucking the tip real hard in quick sucks. As she said that I felt the jism rise up my cum vein, and I tried to pry loose. I just made it out of her mouth when I exploded. A big spurt splashed on her lips, nose and cheeks. I watched it drip in gooey gobs from her chin to her tits. She licked it from her lips. I felt another spasm of cum rising in my prick and it jettisoned out. This time she had her mouth open and it flew right in. She stuck out her already cum-coated tongue and caught it as it gushed. She swallowed all she had taken in frantically. The looked on her face was like she was taking communion. I held her head with both hands and moaned, and thrust the monster all the way down her throat again. She gagged, gurgled and swallowed. It felt almost painful. I blew the last of it down her tight, mouth hole. Then she released it from her throat and let it slide out slowly--wet, sticky, slippery. She rubbed my cock in the cum on her lips and chin and quickly slurped it up again. She was breathing heavy. She had been fingering herself as I came and got herself off the same time I did. She rested her head on my thigh and slowly sucked my deflating flesh-rod, breathing heavy. "Oh, Rodney, sweetie, you gave mommy so much juice. You must really love mommy," she said softly, cupping my prick in her hand and kissing it. "Yes, mommy, Rodney, really, really loves you," I said gazing down at the incredibly sexy, hot woman that was my mother. I think it was just then that I went beyond loving my mother... that was the moment I fell in love with her. Part 4 - Rodney Gets A Spank/Fuck! Well...having your first sexual experience and having it with your mom is certainly mind-blowing. It plays a big number on your brain and tosses you into uncharted territory. I mean, I was barely sixteen then, and every morning, promptly at 7:10, mom would open my bedroom door, sit by my bed and kiss me awake, then give me a morning blow job. What a way to start the day. She said she knew teenage boys were always horny and getting me off first thing would get my mind off sex long enough to let me concentrate on my school work. She had to take care of "our pee-pee." Who was I to argue? Actually, I don't know how much I would have thought about sex without the morning blow job, but all I could think about all day was fucking mom. Of course, mommy wasn't just any mom. Most guys can't even think of their mom having sex let alone having sex with them. By my mommy, shit, she was sex. God put her on this earth to give men hard-ons and get them off. At thirty-three she was still going strong. First off, she was a show girl--had even done Vegas. She was a hot fox, with a face that you fell in love with and a body that made your dick want to explode. Every straight guy in the world wanted to fuck mom's brains out, and she took it off--every night in front of hundreds of horny-toads who put dollar bills in her G-string and copped a quick feel. All this plus the fact that mom loved to fuck, and mom loved to suck. Adrienne Marconi, my mom--one dripping, mind-blowing, slut/goddess. She worked on me, too. When I thought of mom, I thought of sex. I loved showing her off to my friends. Shit, I figured she was flaunting it in front of strange guys every night, so why not my friends. To be honest, I had a nice little business going. I'd charge 'em five bucks for five minutes peeking at mommy through the bathroom keyhole. She was so obliging too. She'd take these hour long baths, lounging naked in the Jacuzzi, her big, hard tits floating, nipples popping up like periscopes, reading romance novels, rubbing herself down with oil, occasionally getting herself off in front of the mirror. Apparently, she turned herself on, too. Anyway, I was never short of pocket money or "new friends." I loved watching her, too. I know I should have been outraged that she took her men home and fucked them in the next room, but I wasn't. It turned me on. And she never locked the door, sometimes she didn't even bother to close it. I found out later, she really liked me watching her doing it...and I liked watching. Of all her regular fucks, I liked Eddie Sardoni the best. Eddie owned the club where mom danced. He was a nice lookin' guy about, 6'2", 40 years old and even at his age he kept himself in pretty good shape. I guess women found him handsome too. He had this craggy Flash Gordon kind of face and was always laughing and joking around. But the real fascinating thing about Eddie was his dick. Now I have a pretty nice size cock which I am proud of, by the way, but this guy made me look like a kid. It was the biggest dick I've ever seen. It dropped out of drawers at about a foot long, and was so thick you couldn't put your hand around it. Plus, dig this, it bent down. Yeah, it look like a long fly ball to left field, I kid you not. Watching the two of them naked together rubbing bodies and watching mom milk that shlong was a gas. I mean she had to use two hands to stroke him and her jaw must have hurt her like crazy because her mouth was wide open when she slurped up that hefty sausage. No way she was going to swallow this guy. She impressed me though because she got a good six inches stuffed in there. And watching him put it in her. Shit, it was like a ritual. I don't think the average chick could have taken that log. He had to put it in slow, and she moaned and wince while he worked it in an inch at a time until he was up her nice and good. By the time he started stroking she had tears in her eyes. The noise she made when she took it, I had never heard before. It made my dick so hard I had to start wanking myself right on the spot. But the kicker was, she took it all. Watching the last of Eddie disappear into that blonde, pussy hair was amazing. Christ, what a cunt on her. Once Eddie was in and started pumping, well she went bitch wild. She loved being stuffed and hammered. They'd go at it for a half an hour before he came. During that time I could see mommy sink into her private world of sexual euphoria--stuck like a pig on his big prick, writhing, bucking, crying, moaning, cursing, exploding-- having orgasm after orgasm until she was spent, limp, trembling and sobbing. Eddie took her good. Sometimes he pull it out just as he came. The guy pissed cum. His cum was never thick. It look like white water, and as big as his dick was that's how big he popped his nuts. Mommy would be drenched. I saw mommy fuck a lot of guys, and Eddie had to be the best fuck she ever had...and what a show! I started charging twenty bucks for five minutes when Eddie was scheduled, and my friends were happy to fork it over. The best sex show they'd ever see. To bad that came to an end. It was all Purr and Alan's fault. They were fighting so hard for the keyhole, they literally fell into the room. I guess it upset mom seeing five, teen-age boys huddled at the door waiting in line for their turn to watch her get fucked. She was pissed. I've never seen her so pissed. Man, I was in deep shit. All my buddies scattered fast, too, leaving me all alone to face mom. Eddie got dressed while mom put on her robe, crossed her arms, tapped her foot and glared at me. As Eddie walked out he shook his head and said, "You got balls, kid," then kissed mom and walked out. Mom grabbed me by the ear and yanked me into the room. "What the fuck do you think you're doing. young man!," she shouted. What could I say, I was mute.. "What the hell is going on here, Rodney. I want to know and I want to know, now!" I opened my mouth to answer. "Shut the fuck up! I don't want to hear any of your bullshit, you little shit!," she screamed in my face. She stomped to the closet, opened the door, and yanked out a four-inch leather belt. "Take off your pants and lean over the bed. Right now!," she commanded. I didn't know what she was up to, but it didn't look good. I didn't move. "Right, god-damit now!, she screamed again and snapped the strap. I wasn't about to fuck with her. I slid down my jeans. "The jockeys, too. Take 'em off," she continued to tap her foot, her satin robe barely concealing her bouncing tits, her pretty bush totally exposed. She slapped the belt in her hand. I slid out of my jockeys, got down on my knees and knelt over the bed. "Stick out your ass," she yelled. Christ, she was pretty when she was mad. I stuck out my ass, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath. WHACK! She hit me with a healthy swipe of leather across my buns. It stung like a bitch. I cried out. Damn, that hurt like hell, but watching her do my ass was making my dick hard. "You think is nice to bring your friends over here and let them watch me get fucked!," she shouted and... I felt another nasty sting across my ASS cheeks. "Ouch, shit, mom, don't...don't!" I held up my hand, pleading with her not to hit me again, and...WHACK! WHACK!...two more. God damn! I started to cry, but a big drop of pre-cum emerged from the tip of my hard-on., and WHACK! again! Tears started pouring down my cheeks...WHACK!! My ass was feeling real raw and hot by this time, and I couldn't take another one. I swung around toward her. "Please, mom...no more!," I begged. She had never hit me in my life. I huddled on the floor. The soft carpet even hurt my ass. My dick was standing straight up. "I can't fucking believe it. I can't fucking believe it!," she shouted. "You got a hard-on. You got a hard-on, you little fucker.! This is turning you on?." In her eyes was a look of total disbelief. "I'll turn you the fuck on," she said through clenched teeth. She grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to my knees. She shoved her pussy in my face. It smelled like sex. "Stick out your tongue, you nasty little bastard. Stick it between my legs and lick," she commanded. I was stunned. I was bad. I deserved the punishment. But what the hell was this? Sticking my tongue in my mother's cunt, licking it. What the fuck? She pulled on my hair hard, and I cried out again. "Faster, you little shit. Lick faster," and I did. "Yes, that's it. That's what I want." She shoved her pubic bone into my face so hard, it cut my lower lip. "Eddie and me was having a good time. I was just about to cum," she said, getting breathy and beginning a rhythmic movement of her hips. She grabbed my head with both hands and pushed her wet twat in my face. "Oooh, yeah. That's it. That's the spot," she said. Her anger was being replaced by pleasure. "In my cunt. Slide your tongue way up my cunt," she said spreading her legs. I did. I felt my tongue slide up her pleasure hole, rimming it and then plunging deep into its warmth. "That's the way, sweetie," she said really into it. "Fuck mommy's pussy with your tongue,"...and I did. In and out in an out, around and around. She was really moaning now. Her engine was revving. "Suck my clit, baby. Suck mommy's clit," she said almost begging. I took the little pleasure nipple between my lips and sucked, like a baby. "Oh, God, yeah, yeah, that's it, honey. Oh, my baby boy. Your mouth feels so good on mommy's clit." Then she dug her nails into my head, and thrust her pussy into my face hard while she came for the first time. She looked down at me, eyes pleasure-glazed, She pulled me up by my hair. "So you like having your friends watch mommy fuck," she said getting an edge to her voice again. She grabbed me hard by my still stiff, throbbing dick and literally swung me onto the bed. I was on my back my hard prick sticking up like a maypole. She straddled my legs, my cock inches under her pussy. She grabbed it hard, squeezing it so it hurt. "You think I'm a side show, huh?," she said through clenched teeth, then dropped herself hard right down on my prick. It sank into her like a finger through Jell-O. I watched it disappear into her. "Oh, she moaned surprising even herself at how good it felt. She slammed into me. Up and down. Up and down violently hammering my groin. Down and forward went her pelvis. Down and up into me. Violently. Over and over like she was saying "take that and that" with her pussy. She fucked me hard and violently, shaking my body so hard I almost saw stars. "You think I'm some 42nd St. sex show," she said and she jammed her pussy into my cock." "You think I'm some circus performer here for the enjoyment of your friends, you little shit." She had her hands on my chest and she dug them into me, then squeezed my nipples so hard I cried out while she fucked and fucked and fucked me. It was like I was the woman and she was the man. I felt the cum begin its slow rise up my balls through the bottom of my cum vein as she slammed into me again and again. This was the first time my cock had ever entered a pussy and it was my mother's...and she was mad. What a way to have your cherry taken! It was like a dream. Finally, I couldn't help myself. My body tensed, I shuddered and jism came ripping out the tip of my cock. I moaned and groaned while she did me hard. She saw me coming and bucked even faster. I shot three or four hard streams of into her. Each spurt seemed to never end. After I shot my load, I wanted to stop. I came so hard my cock was in pain. My body relaxed, but she didn't. I had been bad, and she was there to punish me. She continued, in and up, in and up. Pushing down thrusting her cunt up into me. Riding me like a bronco. "Mom, please, stop.. stop a minute.. please!," I begged. My cock just needed a rest even if just a little one. "Fuck you!" she said. "Fuck you, Rodney! You're going to pay, buster!. With that she closed her legs, put them between mine and spread me. She lifted my legs, my cock clamped between hers. I could feel her cunt muscle tighten as she tensed her pussy around my deflating cock.. It hurt. She began a slow hump her hands on my ass forcing me into her, my cock deep in her pussy's vice grip. Her cunt dripped from my cum and landed on my balls, but it made her slippery and my prick almost shot out of her when she tensed. She picked up the pace. Forcing my ass faster and faster with strong pulls of her arms.. She fucked me hard, intensely, she was still into her heat and wanted to cum herself. I got off, but she hadn't and she wanted it with a vengeance. She kept on keeping on deepening, fast and hard. At first my prick couldn't take it, it hurt so much, but the cum pain subsided as her slippery warm pussy massaged it. I felt the nerves come alive again, and I began to stiffen. Yes, yes, she was feeling good...real good. My erection began to returned. Hallelujah! I didn't want the fucking to end. When mom felt my dick harden again, she looked down at me, her hair dangling around me like a tent and laughed while she groaned. "You horny, little fuck," she said. "Mommy's making you hard again." It felt good in her, I could tell. She loved "our" prick. She took me like I was a woman. Doing me, fifteen twenty minutes at a steady rhythmic pace, slowly building herself up, the electricity building to a climax, her moaning louder, fucking me faster and faster until she finally arched her back, trembled moaned loudly and....slapped me hard across the face...then collapsed her full weight on my body. My cheek stung and hurt. Wow! She hit me a good one. She rested a minute, and finally spoke. "You hurt me, Rodney. You hurt mommy." There was sadness in her voice. "I'm sorry, mommy," I said. I stroked her hair. "I really mean it. I really didn't think you would care to much, but I was wrong," I said repentantly. "Yes, you were wrong, baby. Don't ever do that again...unless you ask me first," she looked up at me an smiled. "I won't. I promise, mom. You can believe that for sure." Then what she said hit me. "What do you mean, unless I ask you first?" "You think they got their money's worth?," she said running her finger through my chest hairs. The question stunned me for a second. Hell, mom liked getting watched. "Shit, mom. No doubt about it," I said. "No doubt about it." She laughed her naughty laugh. "Rodney." "Yeah, mom." "You felt so good," she said snuggling against me and rubbing her thigh on my cock. "Do you think you could do mommy again?" "Only if I get on top," I said with a smile. With that she rolled me over on top of her, and I slipped effortlessly into her snuggly pulsating cunt. Part 5 - Aunt Allison Does Rodney! I have to tell you, being spank-fucked by my mom blew my mind. I sort of walked around for a week in a daze. I was having a hard time putting things back in perspective. On the one hand, it was the most exciting thing that ever happened to me. On the other hand, having my cock inside my own mom made me feel guilty as hell. The fact that she fucked her son, didn't seem to bother her at all, but she could see it was eating on me so she let me be while I sorted things out. It was just there between us, silently. I didn't get my morning blow-jobs, either which made me feel kind of bad. Finally, at breakfast one morning she said something. "Rodney, are you okay, Hon’? Ever since mommy disciplined you, you seem kind of down." She referred to it as discipline, which seemed kind of strange.. I mean the spanking was discipline, but for Christ's sakes, she fucked my brains out. "You know I only did that because I love you." She bent over and gave me a kiss on the forehead. "Yeah, mom, I know," I answered. Feeling her close made me feel warm all over, and I gave her a hug and a kiss. "I love you, Rodney." "Yeah, and I love you too, mom." "So what's a little spanking and sex between people who love one another," she said with a naughty smile and cutesy wink. I looked up at her. The look on her face made me smile, too. It was at that point that I felt it everything was okay between us again. I blushed. "I could do without the spanking, but the rest I could do again," I said. "See. I knew you liked it," she said triumphantly. "Next time, we'll spend less time on the pain and more on the pleasure." Next time? Hearing her say that, thinking about fucking her again, was making my dick hard. She sat on my lap and put her arm around my shoulder. She felt my stiffness under her and wiggled her warm spot on it. "Whoops, I think it's time for mommy to give Rodney some relief before he takes off for school." With that she slid off my lap onto her knees, unzipped my pants, casually pulled it out, and did her magic. Popping my nuts in her mouth again sure felt good. Things were back to normal. "You know, Aunt Allison is coming over this afternoon?" she said wiping the cum from her chin with a dishtowel, and rinsing out her mouth at the kitchen sink. No. I didn't know. God, Aunt Allison! She worked the strip club with mom when I was little. I hadn't seen her in two years. She wasn't my real aunt, but I always called her that. Actually, she was my goddess. She took my breath away every time I saw her. She was my first real crush. Damn, I used to have such fantasies about her; I'd whack myself off until I had raspberries on my prick. Aunt Allison was a knockout--a LA kind of blonde, long and curvy with golden locks falling over her shoulders. She was strong and confident and walked with her haunches high like a thoroughbred filly. It was a saunter that always turned men's cocks to brick. While she worked at the club she dated a plastic surgeon, so all the little imperfections in her face and body disappeared. She had high cheekbones, a sexy, sloped nose, fleshy, perfectly contoured lips and a pair 38D's. I remember her thin torso, arched buns with bikini line, those thin, shapely, long legs, and her long hands & fingers that she gently ran through my hair. One of those fingers on which always sat a monster-sized diamond. I also remember her blonde pussy hairs sculpted into a neat little, triangular patch, which hit me just about at eye level. I think I have to explain a little more about my childhood here. As long as I can remember, mom did her exotic, bump-and-grind and took her clothes off for money. She also got laid for money, but the dancing was her real work. Occasionally, when she couldn't get a baby-sitter for me, she'd take me down to the club where I got to hang out with all the girls as they got ready to go on. It was a cornucopia of curvy, sexy female flesh and aromas. They all loved me and fussed over me, too. They all used to kid mom about wanting to be my first fuck. They had a mock contest once, and Allison won. I didn't know what a fuck was, but I was sure glad Aunt Allison was going to be the one to give it to me. Since very few of them had children, and most of them wanted them, I became their surrogate son. Most of my formative years were spent hanging around pretty, nude women who had no compunction about showing me their bodies and holding me close to their naked flesh. I had so much pussy hair in my face when I was little that it's no wonder I'm jaded now. As I grew, hard tits and rouged nipples replaced the view of pubic hair. Finally, I got tall enough to look into their faces and connect the head to the rest of them. I could never forget Allison. I would have dreams of her tying me up to a pole and dancing around me naked in white boots, whooping like an Indian. This is when I was about seven years old. I don't know the meaning of the dream, but I always woke up with a hard on. I guess I watched too many old Westerns. Aunt Allison worked with mom at the club for a few years, but she was so hot and had so many men after her, she wound up hooking a gold mine. She married an Argentinean Import/Export mogul who put more big diamonds on her fingers and lots of hundred dollar bills in her panties. She played him right and finally she married him and moved to Buenos Aires. I hadn't seen her since I was twelve...and she was coming to town. I couldn't wait. Needless to say, the day went slow at school, and when it was over I rushed home. Well, I was in for a little surprise. It seems mommy couldn't wait to see Aunt Allison either. When I walked in nobody was around. The stereo was playing and I could smell the aroma of pot in the air. I shouted hello, but there was no answer. Then I heard some faint moaning. It was coming from mom's bedroom. I sneaked over and checked it out. Allison was on the bed naked, her legs spread and mommy kneeling down in front of her with tongue in Allison's pussy. Allison had her eyes closed and was writhing and moaning and pinching her tits while mom did her. Neither one of them saw me. They were both too involved. Now, I knew my mom was Bi, but I had never really seen her do a woman before. I almost heard my dick go "shaboing," it got hard so fast. Man, it was so sexy watching them go at it. Needless to say, I didn't interrupt them. Then after she came, Allison kissed mom full on the mouth and got up. She had a travel bag with her, and she pulled out a strap on dildo. "You ready for this, Hon?," she asked mom. Mom got a big smile across her face. "Baby, I've been wanting you to fuck me for years." They both laughed as Allison strapped it on. She lubed it up, and spread mommy's legs. I never saw Aunt Allison like that before. I mean she was so strong, like she was the man. She took control telling mom what to do and being the aggressor. I think I could see the pussy juice dripping from mommy's cunt she was so hot with anticipation. Allison leaned over and grabbed her by the hair, gave her a passionate, wet kiss, slid her tongue into mom's mouth and rolled it around while she massaged her clit. Then she spread mom's pussy lips and slid the dildo's tip into her pulsating hole. Mom's eyes got big, and she was breathing in gasps. "Put it in, baby, c'mon, don't make me wait for it," mom pleaded. "What do you want Adrienne," Allison asked. "What do you want me to do?," she said in her sexy voice. "You know, darlin'.... Fuck me. Fuck me hard." With that mommy pulled Allison on top and Auntie plunged the dildo into her while they rubbed tits together and did some heavy making out. Allison fucked her hard, and it didn't take long to make mommy cum. The dildo must have been massaging Allison's clit, too because she got frantic hot and came a few seconds after mom. God, what a show! All that tit and ass going at each other like that. The two women rested in each other’s arms, and that's when mom looked over and saw me. "Rodney, you little pervert. Didn't I just give you a spanking for that?" she said then laughed. "How long have you been there?" "Long enough," I said with a sheepish grin. "Rodney?," Allison said with real surprise in her voice. "God, honey, look at you. All grown up." She was completely unabashed about being naked next to mom. She got up, and I saw what I remembered so vividly, the full awesomeness of her body. Long, lean, nasty curves in all the right places, hard silicon tits standing pert and naughty and muscles popping here and there from her obvious workout routine. She was athletic and elegant. She came to me and gave me a big hug and a kiss. "It's so nice to see you honey," she said and she meant it. "I always wanted you to be my little boy." She turned to mom. "I'm so jealous I could shit, Adrienne," she said looking me over from head to toe, her eyes lingering on my package. "He couldn't wait to see you again, isn't that right, baby." Mom expressed what I was thinking. "Hi Allison," I said blushing. "Oh, so shy, too. Allison's making you blush. You've seen me in the buff before," she said turning slowly and modeling herself. "Do I still look okay?" She knew that she did. "You look spectacular," I said. "Will you marry me?," I said kidding around, although I would have in a second. She let out a from the heart laugh. "You do know what to say to a girl," she said locking her arm in mine and leading me to the bed. "Sit, join us." I sat and she looked me over appreciatively. I loved being the focus of her attention. "You've turned out lovely, honey," she said moving a lock of hair from my forehead in place. "There, all fixed." She continued her loving gaze. "God, Rodney, Rodney." She shook her head as if to say look at you. Then she started unbuttoning my shirt. "Well, since you mom and I are in our birthday suits, I think you should join us. Besides, I need to see all of you." Allison methodically undressed me down to my shorts like she was opening a package. "You know Rodney, she said to me. "I still have that chit I won that entitles me to give you your first fucking," she said with a shit-eating grin. Mom and I looked at each other. "Too late. Rodney's already been had," said mom. Allison looked at me with a pout. "You mean I missed it." "I'm afraid so," I said. "By only a month or two," chimed in mom. "Who was the lucky girl," Allison asked curiously. Mom and I looked at each other again. Finally, mom answered. "I think he wants to keep it a secret." "Oh my," said Allison sidling up to me and running her finger over my chest, circling my nipples. "It sounds serious. You do still fool around though, don't you sexy. You're much too handsome to be a one woman guy." she said. Her face was so close to mine, I could smell the spearmint from her chewing gum. "Can you at least give Allison, sloppy seconds," she said with a bad girl smile. Mom laughed. "I think he can handle that, can't you Rodney?" My knees were buckling I was so nervous. She was so much woman, and I was so anxious around her, I couldn't get the words out. "Well," said Allison in her practiced, sexy little girl voice. "Can you make Aunt Allison happy?" She put her arms around me and rubbed her naked body into me, grinding her hips. "You bet," I finally blurted. I must have looked really silly, jumping around trying to rip the shorts from my body because Allison laughed. I was already big-time hard. Allison gave me an appreciative look over. "My, my how we've grown. What a splendid body." she said slinking up to me, and exploring my body all over with her hands. Then she fondled my erection and began massaging it. "So big and so strong," she said with mock admiration." I swear to God, I almost came then and there. Allison turned to mom. "You want to give us some privacy," she said while she softly twisted the head of my cock with one soft hand and massaged my balls with the other. "Hell, no," said mom. "I think I'll hang around and watch." Allison looked at her and raised her eyebrow. "My aren't we the kinky one," she said to mom. "You're going to sit there and watch while I blow and fuck your son?," she said looking back into my eyes, letting me know what pleasure awaited me. "I wouldn't miss it for the world," said mom, lying on the bed. She rested her head on her hand and waited for the show to begin. "Okay, sweetie. Whatever turns you on," Allison said and put her soft lips gently to mine. She tasted like lipstick and mom's pussy. Her hair flowed down over her shoulders and hard tits in golden strands. It smelled of apples. She ran her hands down my back and massaged my ass while she thrust her hard nipples into my hairless chest. My cock was bursting. Allison pushed me back onto the bed next to mom, she slid her body on to mine, a few time writhing movements as she slid into me, letting me get a good feel of her body, then kissed down my chest and stomach, and tickled the tip of my cock with her tongue. She licked around the tip a few times and flicked her tongue up and down the underside of my shaft. She had me lifting my ass trying to get it in her mouth. I wanted in so fucking bad. "Oh, my aren't we in a hurry," she said smiling at me. "You want to put your pretty, strong cock in Allison's mouth?" she said teasing me. "Oh, please...please," I begged. She laughed again and gradually let it sink into her mouth until it hit her throat and then she swallowed all of it. I thought I was going to die while she blew me. She kept looking up into my eyes, watching my reactions as she delivered her pleasures. Shit! I was going to cum already. She felt the orgasm starting and withdrew my prick from her mouth. "Whoops!," she said. "Not so fast." She pinched the base of my cock and stopped the ejaculation. "I want to feel you inside me," she said. She laid down next to me. "Come on studly, she said. "Let's see if you can get me hot," and she spread her legs, fingered her clit and flicked her tongue over her lips, indicating that's where she wanted my tongue. Her pussy tasted like strawberries, and her clit just danced on my tongue. I kept looking up at mom while I was down on Allison. She just gave me a naughty grin of appreciation, got hot herself and starting doing herself. Allison's hips gyrated under me and she was making quiet, sexy animal sounds as she enjoyed my licking. "God, Rodney, you do that so good, sweetie," she said grabbing my hair and pulling me deeper into her sex. Then her body tensed and she lifted her ass into my face and came. She lifted herself up off the bed, put her hands under my armpits and pulled me on top of her. "Now, do Aunt Allison, honey. I want this hot bod of yours in me." She took my cock in one hand, spread her legs and just guided me home. She felt exquisite; she looked exquisite. I couldn't believe I had my cock in her. I had dreamt about it so many times. I wanted to fuck her long and hard. Make her cum until she collapsed and held onto me like she never wanted me to go. I came in about a minute. I gushed into her, and she squealed with delight. I rolled over, disappointed in myself. Her pussy was dripping with white goo. She rubbed it over her clit and pussy. "Oh, my, my," she said pleased. "Such a hard cummer." She was being nice I thought. I was so disappointed. Mom saw the look on my face. "Rodney's all upset he came so fast, aren't you Hon," she said putting her arms around me and giving me a big hug. "Don't worry, we've got all day." "Oh, yeah," said Allison getting up and cupping her pussy so the cum wouldn't drip all over floor. "We've just started." Then she leaned over and kissed me on the head. "We've only just begun." She looked down at the sperm quickly accumulating in her hand. "Excuse me, I seem to be leaking," she laughed. When Allison went to the bathroom, mom whispered in my ear. "Rodney, this is making me so hot, I can't stand it anymore." She kissed down my chest and stomach, took my deflating cock in her hand and then slid it between her lips and he went at it like she missed meal. "You taste like Allison, she said as she really got into it. In thirty seconds, she had my cock coming back to life. She was blowing the shit out of me when Allison returned. "What the fuck," said Allison, startled. "Adrienne, what in God's name are you doing?" Mom looked up, smiled at her and went back down on me. "Adrienne, do you realize you're blowing your own son?" Adrienne said shocked. Mom took my cock out of her mouth and said, "Yeah, I realize it. What's your point?" This was the first time I ever saw Allison with nothing to say. She was always so hip and worldly and it seemed nothing ever shocked her. "I've seen a lot of sexual scenes in my life Adrienne," said Allison." Men and women have been hitting on me since before I sprouted tits, and I've done just about every sex scene you can do, but I’ve never seen anything as hot as this." She dropped onto the bed, her mouth still open. Mom smiled, "Rodney doesn't mind, do you sweetie?" I was embarrassed being caught with my cock in my mother's mouth, but I told the truth. "It doesn't bother me at all." Adrienne shook her head. "You're not psychologically scarred or anything are you?," she asked seriously. "Not that I can tell," I answered. "How about that," she said really amazed. "Do you fuck him, too, Adrienne?" With that mom crawled up on me, straddled my legs, guided my prick into her hole and slowly sat on it, really enjoying the penetration. She moaned as it slid in and started bucking and fucking me with a fervor. She watched for a few minutes then finally said, "Son-of-a-bitch! Adrienne, I have to tell you, this is really turning me on." With that Allison started running her hands all over my body, feeling me up, kissing me, kissing mom, working herself up into a sexual frenzy. Once they got started on me, I felt like I was in a great porno movie--and I was the star. They took turns fucking and sucking me off. I went down on both of them and then went back and forth sticking my dick in both of their pussies. It was a sexual playground. Everyman's dream scene. Now any guy that tells all pussies are the same is a guy who never got laid much, because there was so much difference between the two women, it was like visiting two different countries. Mom's pussy sat low toward her ass. It was fleshy and her pussy skin clung to my prick as it plunged in and out. She was so wet and slippery, it was like sinking my cock in a bowl of Jell-O. Allison's pussy was high on her pubic mound, an easy target, just inviting a cock land in it. She was tighter than Mom, and you could feel the ribs on her pussy walls rubbing against your prick as you fucked her. Mom was a sloppy fuck, Allison clean and swift. And the way they fucked was much different. Mom clung to me, drawing me close trying to suck me up into her pussy. She fucked me like she was holding onto a galloping horse, and she was a moaner. Every time I slid it in, she'd wince and groan and moan. Allison was completely different. When I fucked her it was like she went to another planet. She zoned out and got into her own world. Her face turned peaceful and angelic. It was like she found nirvana. It seemed her natural state was to have a cock in her. She barely let out a whimper until she was a long way into a fuck. But you could see the physical pleasure consume her body. She came hard and quiet, with a shudder and her head convulsed, and she bit her lip or pinched her nipples. The blow-jobs were different, too. Mom gave an incredibly rhythmic blow-job. She'd tease you a little a first, but then would find a stroke and a rhythm to her suck job. She'd stroke the base while she sucked the tip, find a pace, stayed with it and drove it home until she had you cumming in her mouth. Allison liked to lick and tease. Lots of tongue work-- teasing, a lick here, a suck here, a big gulp, a few hard sucks, and back to licking. She'd drive you nuts until you had to grab her head and just fuck her mouth, and then she sink her mouth on it until you hit her throat and slid down it. And she loved seeing you cum. You'd shoot one spurt in her mouth, and she'd let the rest fly all over her face and body trying to catch it with her tongue, her eyes getting wide and breathing hard and all excited about your orgasm. The two were quiet different experiences, and I was the luckiest man in the world to have the both at the same time. In any case, I romped with the both of them for hours on that bedroom, doing them every way I could think of and quite a few ways they came up with. When I got tired they did each other. Finally, Allison suggested we move to the hot tub and play. What a gas that was, feeling their slippery soaped bodies all over mine. Having Allison's hand wash my cock while mom washed my balls--feeling Allison’s slippery finger slide up my asshole and in and out while, mommy sucked me off, and then fucked me again while Allison slid her warm, wet tits all over my body. It was heaven. I got home at around three and we went all day until around eight-thirty. I was totally spent by then. Like I said I'm a big cummer, but by the end of the day, there wasn't a spare drop to be found anywhere in my body. I had finally had it. My dick was sore and red. I had come at least six times, and as much as I wanted to, I just couldn't get it up again. Not without some rest. They had used me up. We all sat in the tub and drank more wine. I was really tipsy by then because we had gone through six bottles of Chablis. I didn't have that much experience with alcohol, but the women just kept filling my glass. They were in an incredibly good mood. Why not? They had been getting fucked and sucked all day long, and had cum as many times as I had. I felt Allison's long hand wrap around me cock again, giving it gentle strokes trying to get it up again. She played with it for a few seconds, and I had to let out a little moan of pain. "Uh-oh!," she said. "Looks like we've used him all up, mommy," she said with an inebriate laugh. "My baby did good," said mom with a drunken slur as she kissed me on the forehead. "He's quite a stud, don't you think, Allison." "A major league stud," she said trying to make me feel better about my limp dick. "For a while there, I thought you were the mother of Superman," she said to mom with a giggle." My mother thought it was funny, too. " Allison thought for a moment, and an idea came to her. "Rodney, since you've been fucking us all day, I think it's only fair that I get to fuck you." "What?," I said, wondering what she was talking. "Allison, I can't get it up anymore." "No, but I can," and with that she jumped out of the tub, went into the bedroom and returned with her dildo strap and a box of various size dildo’s. She looked over the various shaped pricks like she was picking out a piece of candy, and selected a rubber cock about five inches long. "We won't start with the big boys--but this one should do fine," she lifted it out of the box to show me. "What a wonderful idea," mom said. "Rodney, you should know what it's like to feel like a woman." Both women were in agreement. Rodney was going to get fucked in the ass. I was a bit tipsy, so the thought didn't entirely turn me off. I had really enjoyed Allison's finger up my ass. "Well, okay then," said Allison strapping on her tool. "Get on the edge of the tub and bend over, baby. Here comes Aunt Allison!" As Allison got back into the she adjusted her hard-on, making sure it was straight up and ready. Mom sat on the edge of the tub and made me put my head in her lap. It felt like they were getting ready to operate on me, like those war movies where the guy gets a stick shoved in his mouth before they cut off his leg. Well, instead of a stick it was Ma's pussy in my face. Allison had a tube of KY jelly in her hand and she shoved the nozzle gently up my ass and gave it a good squirt. Then she slid her middle finger up my bunghole and twirled it around to make sure I was nice and lubed up. She squirted more lubricant on the dildo and shined it up. As I watched, my eyes got big and I got nervous. I never had anything that size up my ass before. But I have to say, she did look sexy with that cock strapped between her legs, her tits all vibrant with those hard nipples popping, her long, wet yellow hair flowing over her shoulders, and that beautiful face that you could just stare at all day. She was getting serious about shoving that rubber cock up my ass. She rubbed the tip of the dildo around my asshole a few times. Like I said, I was tipsy and it felt good getting massaged like that. I was so drunk, I actually wanted her to shove it in. I rocked my ass back onto the tip trying to urge it in. "Oooh, look at that, Adrienne, the boy can't wait to get it. I think Rodney wants to get fucked in the ass," Allis on said, obliging me by pushing the tip into my ass and spreading my sphincter muscle. The surge of the big tip made my eyes open wide. While I was reacting to the first pain of feeling it penetrate my body, Allison pushed a good two inches up my ass. The pain was sharp and intense, and I cried out. "Allison, stop! Shit, that hurts." Mom ran her hand through my hair. "Its okay, baby. It's okay. It always hurts the first time," mom said to me in a soothing voice. Allison paused, leaving the cock rest in me for a few seconds until the pain subsided. "You okay, honey," she asked concerned. The pain passed. All I could feel was the pressure up my ass like I had to take a shit. "Yeah," I said taking a deep breath. "I'm okay now." I could feel Allison's hands massage my ass. "God, you have an incredible, butt," she said to me. "I'm going to really enjoy fucking it, Rodney," she said. Then with a constant even thrust she shoved the entire rest of the cock up my intestines. It hurt so bad I almost fainted. Swift sharp pains ran up my ass and belly. I cried out, tears in my eyes. I hadn't expected this. Allison rested again, leaving me totally impaled on her rubber prick. She stayed motionless until the pain subsided. "It's okay, baby. It's all in now. How do you feel?" "I feel like I'm getting fucked in the ass for the first time," I said trying to be coy. Both women laughed. "But you're taking it like a man," said Allison. "I'm impressed. It took me three times to get it up my husband's ass." "You fuck your husband in the ass," I said, breathing heavy, absorbing the last of the pain. "All the time. It's one of my favorite things." As she completed the sentence she pulled out slowly. I groaned and let out a sigh of relief, which didn't last long because she pushed it back up into me immediately. Lot's of pain again, but less than the first thrust...and out.. Oh, god it felt good going out.. then in, holy shit, just shoot me why don't you?...then out, oh yes, take it out.. then in.. almost okay, still the sharp pain...then out... By the time she had pumped a dozen strokes into me, there were no more sharp pains, but I thought I was dying. It was the weirdest pleasure-pain I had ever felt. I was lost in it. The only thing I was conscious of was my asshole and the cock sliding in and out of it and the feeling of being out of control; of being taken, penetrated, vulnerable, unable to stop it, and not wanting it stopped. Allison fucked me good while my face contorted on mom's pussy hairs. When I thought I had really died, I heard Allison's voice come to me like a dream. "Turn over, baby. I'm going to fuck you like a real woman." She pulled it out, and I gasped. Mom rolled me over. "You're doing good, Hon," she whispered encouragement in my ear. I felt like I was in the eleventh round of a heavyweight bout. Allison lifted my legs and pushed them back on my belly, then shoved her cock into me again. The sight was spectacular. Allison's to-die-for, dick-stiffening body over me, pumping into me, fucking me hard, her tits swinging while she did, a nasty I'm fucking the shit out of you grin. I'll tell you, at that moment, I didn't even know I had a cock. She was my man. I'd die for this bitch. I don't know how long she fucked me because I was in another world. Mom tried to join in by blowing me again, but I stay limped. Like I said, I couldn't even feel my cock right then. I watched Allison closely as she humped me. She was into it. She liked giving it out. I could see that the dildo tickling her clit was building her up to a cum. With a few hard strokes she tensed, shuddered, let out a big groan and got off. She gradually slowed the pace of fucking me, then, finally stopped shoving that piston in and out of my ass and let it rest quietly in me. It's a good thing I was laying down, because I was weak, barely able to move and close to tears. When she finally withdrew from me it felt like she was pulling my insides out. I let out a loud groan, and then it felt wonderful, like I just took the biggest dump of my life. She crawled onto me and rested her full weight on me. Her chest heaved. She had fucked me hard and was breathing heavy. I stroked her hair. My eyes were glazed. I held her close to me. "I love you, Allison," I whispered. "I love you, too, baby," she said, not lifting her head from my shoulder, and I really believed her. "Goddam," I finally heard mom say. "Goddam, Allison, what did you do to my baby boy?" "Aunt Allison just gave Rodney his first real fuck," she said with a smile. She lifted herself on her elbows, leaned over and kissed me. "You liked it, didn't you, sweetheart," she said with a knowing grin. She looked up at mom. "Do you think he learned anything tonight, Mom" she asked with big grin. "Oh, yeah," said mom. "I think he learned a lot." When it was time for Allison to leave, we walked her to the door, trailing her like puppies. We gave her a big hug and a kiss goodbye. Then we all embraced. It was warm and wonderful. She took mom in her arms and kissed her like a lover. Then gave her a tap on the nose with her finger. "I can't believe your fucking you're own son," she said to mom. "You're bad Adrienne, real bad." Mom smiled and Allison laughed. "See you next, time," she said, although we didn't know if we'd ever see her again. Then Aunt Allison breezed off, with that high, sexy, long-legged strut of hers, her blonde hair tossed over her shoulders by the breeze. She slid into her red Ferrari and zoomed off with a wave. Mom closed the door and we both sat on the couch. We both felt the same. We hated to see her go, and we were missing her already. We sat silently next to each other, feeling a depressed. Mom lay down and put her head on my lap, and stroked my leg. Finally she said, "Have you had enough sex for one day honey, or would you like a good night blow-job?" She had to be kidding. They had both used me good. My cock was felt like it had needles stuck through it, and my asshole stung. I didn't think I'd ever want sex again. "I think I've had it for today, mom," I answered. "Okay, then," she said getting up and stretching. "I'll see you in the morning." She started to head for the bedroom, then stopped. "Rodney?" "Yeah, mom?" "Would you sleep next to me tonight? I really need some company." "Sure," I said getting up. I felt the same way. She took me by the arm and led me to her pleasure room. We snuggled up naked next to each other and both fell sound asleep as soon as our heads hit the pillow. 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