| Picture of the day |
Fun with the Alive
I still can't fully process the events that ocurred in the past two nights. A part of me thinks it was all a dream..but the marks on my body prove otherwise. I'm torn in between denial and acceptance. And the thought of him coming back again tonight is enough to make me weak...
Tuesday night I left work early. The weather was shitty and I felt a migraine coming on. Plus, everything was getting on my nerves and I didn't want to snap at the customers and get myself fired. So I told my Sharon, my boss, that I had gotten food poisoning from that Chinese we had for lunch and she let me go...she wasn't too happy about it, but she let me go. I grabbed my handbag and umbrella from the back room and left to my car. When I opened the door to leave, I was greeted with rain, wind, and darkness. Lovely, right?
I'm bad at multi-tasking, and when I tried to light a cigarette while fumbling for my car keys and trying to hold an umbrella at the same time, the inevitable happened.
"Fuck!" I cursed when a gust of wind swept my umbrella away causing me to drop the keys in a nasty puddle of car oil and mud; and the rain soaked my cigarette. My head was throbbing by then and I was on the brink of a nervous breakdown. I leaned back against my car, oblivious to the pouring rain, pulled out another Marlboro Light, and tried to light it. It wasn't happening.
"Let me help you with that." someone said, or rather whispered, and I looked up surprised. It was a man, a very attractive man, soaking wet just like me, holding out a metal torch lighter. We made eye contact and I froze. His eyes were black. Jet black. I've never seen eyes like that. I must've been staring into his eyes for a bit too long cause he cleared his throat and I realized he was still holding his lighter out for me. Feeling stupid I took the lighter from his hand, chills going down my spine when my hand touched his, and lit my cigarette. I took a drag and exhaled with satisfaction.
"Thank you."
He stood there staring at me the entire time as I smoked, and I stared back. I can't explain what was going through my mind at the moment. I can't explain why I stood in the pouring rain, and I can't explain how I ended up at my apartment. It was amazing. I blinked and suddenly I was sitting in the passenger seat of my car in front of my apartment building with the gorgeous stranger in the driver's seat. He spoke.
"You will be mine tonight, beautiful." and took my hand in his, bringing it up to his lips, and kissed it. I gasped at the delicious electric shock that went through my body. My mind was a chaotic mess and I couldn't even utter a word. I blinked again.
He opened the door to my apartment without asking me for the key, and let me walk in first. I walked down my hallway and stopped in front of a full length mirror. I was a mess. The rain soaked my clothes down to my g-string, my makeup was running down my cheeks..god damn I was a mess. All of a sudden I felt him behind me, sweeping my wet hair to the side. I closed my eyes when I felt his breath on my neck. His hands slipped under my camisole and up over my breasts, making my nipples harden instantly. I moaned and opened my eyes. I saw myself in the mirror. Alone. Was I imagining this? No. I watched as my top was being pulled up, seemingly by itself, but when I looked down at my tummy I could see his large slightly-rough hands pulling it up.
"I don't understand." I said and turned to face him. He was so gorgeous. Short black hair that he must've slicked back cause of the rain, arched kind of evil-looking brows, intense black eyes, amazing facial structure, delicious lips...He was about 5 or 6 inches taller than me. My pussy tingled at his sight.
He traced a finger down my cheek to my parted lips, and I licked it.
"Don't worry about understanding anything right now. It will all come to you when I leave. Right now just understand that I want you. And I will have you." He pushed me against the wall and with one pull, ripped my camisole from my body. I wasn't wearing a bra and my naked breasts were exposed. My breasts aren't big. A 36B cup. But they're pretty with dark nipples and areolas which are very sensitive.
He cupped one and began licking his way down my neck to the other. I squirmed and moaned as his mouth neared my nipple. It felt so good. And when he took my breast in his mouth I threw my head back, gasping. He sucked and licked and nibbled, and all I could do was moan and grab his head, pulling him into me.
I cried out when I felt a sharp pain, followed by more intense pleasure, and looked down at him. He was latched on to my left breast, sucking so hard..so hard...I could feel my knees getting weak and my head spin. And then he stopped and let go. Through half-lidded eyes I saw him grin at me..a wicked grin..and then his fangs(!) with my blood dripping from them onto his lower lip. He licked it off, savoring the taste. I knew now. But I wasn't afraid.
"Take me." I whispered. He laughed. "How bad do you want it, my sweet?" He asked, teasing me.
Now, I'm not a shy girl and I wanted him bad, so I reached down to the zipper of my jeans and unzipped it, pulling the top down to reveal the front of my black g-string. I grabbed his hand and led it under my panties, moaning when his fingers slid down my shaven mound and in between my slippery pussy lips. I knew he could feel how unbelievably wet with desire I was.
"That's how bad I want it." I said and looked him straight in the eyes. He licked his lips and whithout warning, grabbed me and turned me around so that I was facing the wall and my back was to him.
"You don't know what you're asking for." He muttered, roughly pulled the rest of my jeans down to my ankles, and slapped my ass cheek hard. With one hand on my back and one on my hip he adjusted my position so that my ass (J-lo eat your heart out..I'm very proud of my posterior) was perfectly sticking out for his disposal. I heard a zipper unzip and felt him grab my hair and pull my head back hard. At the same time he pulled the g-string to the side and plunged his monstrous (I didn't see it yet but BELIEVE ME I FELT IT) cock into me.
"AHHHHhhhh! OH MY FUCKING GOD!!" I screamed as he pulled out and thrust his full length into me again..and again..and again...He fucked me harder than I had ever imagined. It felt as if he tore my pussy in half, but the pleasure was just as intense as the pain.
"Is this what you wanted?" he growled and pulled my hair further back to the point I thought my neck would snap.
"Yesssssss" I hissed..feeling an orgasm building.
I screamed again when he dug his nails deep into my shoulder blade and followed down to the curve above my ass, slicing the flesh. I could feel myself bleeding but I didn't care. His cock was making me feel pleasure unparalleled, and it only became greater when he let go of my hair and leaned down to lick the blood from my lower back all the way up to my shoulder. The feel of his cold tongue on my heated skin as he pounded my cunt was more than I could take and I came...or rather exploded. Bright lights flashed before my closed eyes and ecstasy flowed through my veins. And then he bit me again, prolonging my amazing orgasm as his fangs sank into my neck and he sucked more blood out of me. I loved it. I loved every second of it. My eyes rolled back and I fainted, my body held up by his embrace.
When I came to, I was laying on my back in my bed. The gorgeous one was laying next to me caressing my stomach, making patterns with his fingers around the tattoo on my hip and my belly ring. I turned to face him and smiled.
"You're unbelievable." I said, staring deep into those dark eyes of his again. Before, I had so many questions I wanted to ask him, and now I had none. I knew what I needed to know.
"You think so?" He inquired, reading my thoughts. "I don't think you know everything..yet..but you will. Soon, my sweet, you will know everything. And I'm not the unbelievable one. You are. Many women have come and gone throughout my life, but none as captivating as you. You're a wild one and I could sense your passion when I first laid eyes on you. Beautiful, too. I could get lost in your blue eyes. And that gorgeous black hair. You could be my princess. You WILL be my princess. Soon, my sweet, soon..." He moved his face towards mine and kissed me, softly at first, tasting my lips. The soft kisses soon grew into rough passionate ones, and I felt his cock rise and push against my thigh.
Without letting go of his lips, I moved so that I was straddling him and slowly impaled myself, yelping with pain as he entered me inch by inch. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down so that he was buried to the hilt.
"OH GODDD! Please..please..please...nooo..." I screamed and panted hard unable to take it. But soon the pain subsided and the most amazing pleasure overcame me. He let go of my hips and focused on my breasts as I began to ride him. Kneading one breast and rolling the other nipple between his fingers he watched as my expression changed from one of pain to that of pleasure.
"That's right, baby..you love it. Ride that cock." he whispered.
Tuesday night I left work early. The weather was shitty and I felt a migraine coming on. Plus, everything was getting on my nerves and I didn't want to snap at the customers and get myself fired. So I told my Sharon, my boss, that I had gotten food poisoning from that Chinese we had for lunch and she let me go...she wasn't too happy about it, but she let me go. I grabbed my handbag and umbrella from the back room and left to my car. When I opened the door to leave, I was greeted with rain, wind, and darkness. Lovely, right?
I'm bad at multi-tasking, and when I tried to light a cigarette while fumbling for my car keys and trying to hold an umbrella at the same time, the inevitable happened.
"Fuck!" I cursed when a gust of wind swept my umbrella away causing me to drop the keys in a nasty puddle of car oil and mud; and the rain soaked my cigarette. My head was throbbing by then and I was on the brink of a nervous breakdown. I leaned back against my car, oblivious to the pouring rain, pulled out another Marlboro Light, and tried to light it. It wasn't happening.
"Let me help you with that." someone said, or rather whispered, and I looked up surprised. It was a man, a very attractive man, soaking wet just like me, holding out a metal torch lighter. We made eye contact and I froze. His eyes were black. Jet black. I've never seen eyes like that. I must've been staring into his eyes for a bit too long cause he cleared his throat and I realized he was still holding his lighter out for me. Feeling stupid I took the lighter from his hand, chills going down my spine when my hand touched his, and lit my cigarette. I took a drag and exhaled with satisfaction.
"Thank you."
He stood there staring at me the entire time as I smoked, and I stared back. I can't explain what was going through my mind at the moment. I can't explain why I stood in the pouring rain, and I can't explain how I ended up at my apartment. It was amazing. I blinked and suddenly I was sitting in the passenger seat of my car in front of my apartment building with the gorgeous stranger in the driver's seat. He spoke.
"You will be mine tonight, beautiful." and took my hand in his, bringing it up to his lips, and kissed it. I gasped at the delicious electric shock that went through my body. My mind was a chaotic mess and I couldn't even utter a word. I blinked again.
He opened the door to my apartment without asking me for the key, and let me walk in first. I walked down my hallway and stopped in front of a full length mirror. I was a mess. The rain soaked my clothes down to my g-string, my makeup was running down my cheeks..god damn I was a mess. All of a sudden I felt him behind me, sweeping my wet hair to the side. I closed my eyes when I felt his breath on my neck. His hands slipped under my camisole and up over my breasts, making my nipples harden instantly. I moaned and opened my eyes. I saw myself in the mirror. Alone. Was I imagining this? No. I watched as my top was being pulled up, seemingly by itself, but when I looked down at my tummy I could see his large slightly-rough hands pulling it up.
"I don't understand." I said and turned to face him. He was so gorgeous. Short black hair that he must've slicked back cause of the rain, arched kind of evil-looking brows, intense black eyes, amazing facial structure, delicious lips...He was about 5 or 6 inches taller than me. My pussy tingled at his sight.
He traced a finger down my cheek to my parted lips, and I licked it.
"Don't worry about understanding anything right now. It will all come to you when I leave. Right now just understand that I want you. And I will have you." He pushed me against the wall and with one pull, ripped my camisole from my body. I wasn't wearing a bra and my naked breasts were exposed. My breasts aren't big. A 36B cup. But they're pretty with dark nipples and areolas which are very sensitive.
He cupped one and began licking his way down my neck to the other. I squirmed and moaned as his mouth neared my nipple. It felt so good. And when he took my breast in his mouth I threw my head back, gasping. He sucked and licked and nibbled, and all I could do was moan and grab his head, pulling him into me.
I cried out when I felt a sharp pain, followed by more intense pleasure, and looked down at him. He was latched on to my left breast, sucking so hard..so hard...I could feel my knees getting weak and my head spin. And then he stopped and let go. Through half-lidded eyes I saw him grin at me..a wicked grin..and then his fangs(!) with my blood dripping from them onto his lower lip. He licked it off, savoring the taste. I knew now. But I wasn't afraid.
"Take me." I whispered. He laughed. "How bad do you want it, my sweet?" He asked, teasing me.
Now, I'm not a shy girl and I wanted him bad, so I reached down to the zipper of my jeans and unzipped it, pulling the top down to reveal the front of my black g-string. I grabbed his hand and led it under my panties, moaning when his fingers slid down my shaven mound and in between my slippery pussy lips. I knew he could feel how unbelievably wet with desire I was.
"That's how bad I want it." I said and looked him straight in the eyes. He licked his lips and whithout warning, grabbed me and turned me around so that I was facing the wall and my back was to him.
"You don't know what you're asking for." He muttered, roughly pulled the rest of my jeans down to my ankles, and slapped my ass cheek hard. With one hand on my back and one on my hip he adjusted my position so that my ass (J-lo eat your heart out..I'm very proud of my posterior) was perfectly sticking out for his disposal. I heard a zipper unzip and felt him grab my hair and pull my head back hard. At the same time he pulled the g-string to the side and plunged his monstrous (I didn't see it yet but BELIEVE ME I FELT IT) cock into me.
"AHHHHhhhh! OH MY FUCKING GOD!!" I screamed as he pulled out and thrust his full length into me again..and again..and again...He fucked me harder than I had ever imagined. It felt as if he tore my pussy in half, but the pleasure was just as intense as the pain.
"Is this what you wanted?" he growled and pulled my hair further back to the point I thought my neck would snap.
"Yesssssss" I hissed..feeling an orgasm building.
I screamed again when he dug his nails deep into my shoulder blade and followed down to the curve above my ass, slicing the flesh. I could feel myself bleeding but I didn't care. His cock was making me feel pleasure unparalleled, and it only became greater when he let go of my hair and leaned down to lick the blood from my lower back all the way up to my shoulder. The feel of his cold tongue on my heated skin as he pounded my cunt was more than I could take and I came...or rather exploded. Bright lights flashed before my closed eyes and ecstasy flowed through my veins. And then he bit me again, prolonging my amazing orgasm as his fangs sank into my neck and he sucked more blood out of me. I loved it. I loved every second of it. My eyes rolled back and I fainted, my body held up by his embrace.
When I came to, I was laying on my back in my bed. The gorgeous one was laying next to me caressing my stomach, making patterns with his fingers around the tattoo on my hip and my belly ring. I turned to face him and smiled.
"You're unbelievable." I said, staring deep into those dark eyes of his again. Before, I had so many questions I wanted to ask him, and now I had none. I knew what I needed to know.
"You think so?" He inquired, reading my thoughts. "I don't think you know everything..yet..but you will. Soon, my sweet, you will know everything. And I'm not the unbelievable one. You are. Many women have come and gone throughout my life, but none as captivating as you. You're a wild one and I could sense your passion when I first laid eyes on you. Beautiful, too. I could get lost in your blue eyes. And that gorgeous black hair. You could be my princess. You WILL be my princess. Soon, my sweet, soon..." He moved his face towards mine and kissed me, softly at first, tasting my lips. The soft kisses soon grew into rough passionate ones, and I felt his cock rise and push against my thigh.
Without letting go of his lips, I moved so that I was straddling him and slowly impaled myself, yelping with pain as he entered me inch by inch. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down so that he was buried to the hilt.
"OH GODDD! Please..please..please...nooo..." I screamed and panted hard unable to take it. But soon the pain subsided and the most amazing pleasure overcame me. He let go of my hips and focused on my breasts as I began to ride him. Kneading one breast and rolling the other nipple between his fingers he watched as my expression changed from one of pain to that of pleasure.
"That's right, baby..you love it. Ride that cock." he whispered.
A Stormy Night
Katie was very excited. She was finally going to see her brother, Alex, whom she hadn't seen for over 5 years. Their parents were divorced, and Alex chose to stay in Delaware with his father, while Katie moved to California with her mother.
Because they were on opposite ends of the country, it wasn't possible for them to see each other often. The last time that Katie saw Alex was when she was 13. He was 18 at that time.
Now, 5 years later, he called saying that he's going to be in Cali for Spring Break and he's going to visit them. He was coming in 3 days, and asked if Katie could pick him up from the airport.
She agreed, of course. The excited 18-year-old ran to tell her mom.
Finally, Saturday came, and Katie was supposed to go and pick up Alex in 2 hours.
She showered and got dressed, and looked at herself in the mirror. She was stunning. Katie was 5'7, with extremely light blonde hair, green eyes, and tanned skin from being out in the sun often. She was wearing a white sundress which contrasted with her tan skin and high-heeled sandals that accented her smooth shapely legs.
Katie adjusted her strapless bra, which barely held her 34C breasts up, and was on her way.
After the two hour drive to the airport and another 35 minutes trying to find a parking spot, Katie was exhausted. Not only was she sick of all the traffic, it was 100 degrees outside, and she felt all sweaty and sticky. She put on her sunglasses, grabbed her bag, and was on her way inside.
She was relieved to find that the building was air-conditioned, and actually a little chilly. She felt the familiar sensation of her nipples hardening.
She found the crowd of people waiting for their friends and relatives to come out from Customs, and joined them. Katie looked at all the people coming down with carts filled with baggage and wondered if any of them were her brother. She hadn't seen him for 5 years, and he probably changed a bit.
After an hour of waiting, she noticed a tall very handsome man waiting on the side. He had a suitcase and a backpack with him. Katie remembered that her brother was very tall, and this man must've been over 6'3." She stared at him intently. He was tall, but he wasn't lanky. She could make out wide shoulders and a muscular physique under his clothes. He had disheveled black hair, which she found very sexy, and brown eyes. He did sort of look like her brother, so she decided to approach him.
Alex watched the beautiful blonde walk towards him. He looked her up and down. His gaze lingered on her long legs and swaying hips, and then focused on the round globes jiggling oh-so-slightly as she walked. He considered her one of those voluptuous blondes, women he usually saw in porn magazines. But unlike their now jizz-covered faces, hers reminded him of his sister. He remembered Katie's full pout and the mischievous green eyes. "Katie? Is that you?" he inquired as she stopped in front of him. "Alex? Oh my god..you sure have changed over the past couple of years..," she said and threw her arms around her brother. "I've missed you,"she said. "So did I Katie,"he replied and hugged her back. He felt her full breasts push against his chest. "This is gonna be one hell of a vacation...,"he thought.
After an emotional meeting with his mother, and a delicious dinner, Alex was very happy. His vacation was turning out very good so far.
"Katie, honey, show Alex where he's going to stay and help him unpack."
"Ok mom," Katie replied. They got up from the table, and after grabbing Alex's baggage, they made their way upstairs. Alex watched Katie's ass as she walked in front of him. When they neared the top of the stairs, Katie accidentally dropped his backpack, and Alex got a glimpse of her beautiful behind as she bent down to pick it up. She was wearing a white thong and he felt his cock stir as he watched the little strip reappear from beneath her ass cheeks and expand into a wider piece of material stretching over thick pussy lips. Unfortunately, the delicious sight only lasted for 2 seconds, after which Katie straightened up and her dress covered her ass again.
Katie led him into a medium-sized bedroom with a queen-sized bed. "This is the guest room, where you're gonna stay, and you can put all your things into the closet. The upper shelf is empty. The comforter and pillows are on the bottom. Umm..do you want me to help you unpack?"
"If you want to.,"he said and started unzipping his bag. Katie opened his backpack and started taking out everything that was inside. She put his passport on the table, his cosmetics on the shelf,,and so on. "Alex, where do you want these?" she asked holding a box of Trojans."Oh, sorry about that, I'll take it,"he said and took the box from Katie. She made a mental note of the fact that it said "XL" on the box.
After they unpacked and talked about everything since they saw each other last time, Alex said that he was tired and went to sleep. Katie decided to take a shower.
The warm water felt good on her skin as she stood in the shower, letting the water cascade down her body. Katie lathered up with some body wash and ran her hands over her slippery body. She rubbed her breasts, spreading the foam in large circles, and tweaked her 1/2 inch light pink nipples until they hardened and protruded like long pencil erasers from her puffy areolas. She started getting turned on and directed the flow onto her pussy. It felt wonderful. She spread her pussy lips and let the water hit her erect clit. Katie continued letting the water stimulate her until she was close to cumming. Then she heard a knock on the door.
"Katie? Are you in there?,"asked her brother. "I really need to use the bathroom."
"Ohhh..just a minute..I'll be right out.,"she managed to say while she reluctantly turned off the water and wrapped herself in a towel. She was SO close to cumming...so close..
The door opened and Alex watched the blonde beauty exit the bathroom with a tiny towel wrapped around her body. The towel ended just under her ass and he got a glimpse of the smooth cheeks as she walked.
"Mmmm..,"he said quietly and walked into the bathroom.
Katie looked at the clock. It was almost midnight and she realized that she was very tired from all the day's emotions. She put on her pj's which consisted of a tiny black silk camisole and matching panties, and climbed into bed.
When Alex came out of the bathroom, he could see lightning through the window. Then he heard a low rumble. "Looks like a thunderstorm,"he thought. He undressed, leaving only his short black boxers on, and went to sleep.
He dreamt about his sister and her beautiful body. He dreamt about fucking her on the beach, on the rough sand. He dreamt about licking and kissing her full breasts and running his hands over that smooth ass...
Suddenly he felt the bed sag on one side and he heard the springs squeak. Still half asleep, he felt the covers lift off his body and fall back on him again as something soft and smooth brushed against his naked chest. He opened his eyes and saw his sister had cuddled up against him with her fragrant blonde hair in his face. She was asleep.
Alex was shocked at first, but then he remembered how his sister would always come to sleep in his room whenever there was a thunderstorm. She was very scared of lightning and thunder. Now, at 18, she still did that.
He didn't end up in bed with a hot piece of ass such as his sister very often, and he decided to take advantage of the situation. It was warm, so he pulled the covers off of their bodies. Katie was sleeping with her back turned to him and her ass against his thighs. He moved away a little bit so that he could have better access to her body, and ran his hand over her silk-covered behind. It felt so soft and smooth. All of a sudden, Katie mumbled something in her sleep and rolled over on her back. Her arms were up above her head and her silk camisole had ridden up so far, he could see half of her left breast. Her nipples, however, were still covered. His cock was so hard now that it hurt.
Katie was in a deep sleep. Her full lips were parted and a thin line of drool was making its way down her cheek. Alex watched her chest rise and fall as she breathed. He couldn't believe his sister had grown up into such a fox. He had to have her.
Alex slowly pulled the rest of her camisole up until it bunched up under her neck and her breasts were exposed. He was surprised to see that her nipples were erect. He ran his fingers over them lightly, and heard Katie utter a low moan. He started fondling her breasts and tweaking her nipples until they were rock hard, while carefully watching her reactions. Katie was moaning quietly as he continued stimulating her nipples. He moved his head down to her chest and started licking her left nipple. She arched her back and he took her nipple into his mouth and gently sucked on it. Then he let go of it and moved towards the right one. Katie's moans started getting more and more intense so he stopped in fear that she would wake up.
Her areolas were puffy and glistened with his saliva. Alex switched his focus to her silk-clad pussy. He ran his fingers over her mound until he felt a moist spot on her panties. He decided that the panties have got to go. Breathing heavily, he slid his fingers under the thin material and gently pulled down. Slowly but surely, Katie's pussy was being revealed. He kept on looking at her face to see if she was waking up. The princess was sound asleep.
Alex almost came when he saw her beautiful pussy. There was barely any hair, except for the 1/2 inch wide strip of blonde fuzz. Alex pulled her panties down even more until they ended up at her ankles, at which point he removed them completely and brought them to his face. He sniffed the wet spot and found the scent to be intoxicating. It was slightly musky and sweet. Dropping the panties to the floor, he moved to the edge of the bed and slowly spread Katie's legs. He could see that her labia were puffy and her clit was peaking out from between them.He couldn't believe how aroused his sister was in her sleep. He couldn't take it anymore. He didn't care whether she would wake up or not.
The bed springs squeaked as he moved in between her legs and buried his face in her pussy. "Ahhh..ohhhh...mmmm..,"moaned Katie, still asleep but responding to his tongue which was jutting in an out of her cunt.He was in pussy heaven. He had never tasted a pussy as sweet as this. He was fucking her with his tongue and savoring the taste of her arousal.
Suddenly Katie opened her eyes and looked down at the source of her pleasure. "Alex?...mmmm..what are you doing? Why am I in your room...oh my god..ohhhhh..that feels so good.." Alex didn't bother stopping. Instead he concentrated on her clit, licking around it, and then sucking on it. Katie was bucking her hips wildly and arching her back. She was lost in the incredible sensations that Alex's mouth was creating.
Katie climaxed with a loud moan and closed her thighs tightly, locking Alex's head between them. Her pussy was spasming uncontrollably. Alex continued sucking and licking until Katie calmed down and eased her hold on his head. He lifted his head and looked at Katie. Her eyes were half-closed and her mouth parted. She was breathing heavily. He licked his lips."How do you feel baby?.." he asked. "Mmmm...good..,"she replied. "Your pussy tastes so sweet..want a taste?," he said and moved up until he was on top of her and kissed her passionately. Katie could taste herself as she explored his mouth with her tongue.
He broke the kiss and started kissing her neck, moving down to her breasts. Alex had her moaning in no time as he sucked her breasts.
Then he stopped. "I have to fuck you so bad...,"he said and grabbed her thighs, pushing them apart and up so that Katie's knees were pushing against her breasts. Her cunt and ass were totally exposed to him. He stroked his hard (and hurting) cock, spreading the precum over the head to lubricate it. He had an almost animal urge to force his cock to the hilt into her gaping pussy and fuck her brains out, but he knew he had to be careful. His cock was over 9" long with a plum-sized head and a very thick shaft. Not a lot of women could take him.
He rubbed his cock up and down her slippery cunt, and she moaned as he rubbed the head against her engorged clit.
"Fuck me Alex..ohh..fuck me NOW," she pleaded as he continued teasing her clit. He obliged, positioning his cock against her gaping cunthole, and pushed the head in."Ohhhh...,"she grunted feeling the painful pressure. He pushed again, this time burying four more inches. He couldn't believe how tight she was. Her tightness was driving him crazy, and he buried the rest of his cock with the third thrust.
Then he withdrew, and plunged into her again, and again, and again, each time causing her to squeal with pleasure as his meat filled her up.
Alex fucked her for twenty minutes, pounding into her as hard as he could, his balls slapping against her ass. They climaxed at the same time, her pussy contracting against his cock, causing him to spurt his seed into her womb. "Ohhhhhh goddd...Mmmmm...Ohhhhhh...Ohhhh..Uhhhhh!," she moaned as he continued spurting his cum inside her.
When they were done, he withdrew his cock, and collapsed on the bed next to her. They were panting heavily.
That night, Katie licked his cock clean and sucked him off, giving him the best blow job he's ever had, after which they fucked until morning came. And this was only day 1 of his vacation.
Day two was much more interesting...
Because they were on opposite ends of the country, it wasn't possible for them to see each other often. The last time that Katie saw Alex was when she was 13. He was 18 at that time.
Now, 5 years later, he called saying that he's going to be in Cali for Spring Break and he's going to visit them. He was coming in 3 days, and asked if Katie could pick him up from the airport.
She agreed, of course. The excited 18-year-old ran to tell her mom.
Finally, Saturday came, and Katie was supposed to go and pick up Alex in 2 hours.
She showered and got dressed, and looked at herself in the mirror. She was stunning. Katie was 5'7, with extremely light blonde hair, green eyes, and tanned skin from being out in the sun often. She was wearing a white sundress which contrasted with her tan skin and high-heeled sandals that accented her smooth shapely legs.
Katie adjusted her strapless bra, which barely held her 34C breasts up, and was on her way.
After the two hour drive to the airport and another 35 minutes trying to find a parking spot, Katie was exhausted. Not only was she sick of all the traffic, it was 100 degrees outside, and she felt all sweaty and sticky. She put on her sunglasses, grabbed her bag, and was on her way inside.
She was relieved to find that the building was air-conditioned, and actually a little chilly. She felt the familiar sensation of her nipples hardening.
She found the crowd of people waiting for their friends and relatives to come out from Customs, and joined them. Katie looked at all the people coming down with carts filled with baggage and wondered if any of them were her brother. She hadn't seen him for 5 years, and he probably changed a bit.
After an hour of waiting, she noticed a tall very handsome man waiting on the side. He had a suitcase and a backpack with him. Katie remembered that her brother was very tall, and this man must've been over 6'3." She stared at him intently. He was tall, but he wasn't lanky. She could make out wide shoulders and a muscular physique under his clothes. He had disheveled black hair, which she found very sexy, and brown eyes. He did sort of look like her brother, so she decided to approach him.
Alex watched the beautiful blonde walk towards him. He looked her up and down. His gaze lingered on her long legs and swaying hips, and then focused on the round globes jiggling oh-so-slightly as she walked. He considered her one of those voluptuous blondes, women he usually saw in porn magazines. But unlike their now jizz-covered faces, hers reminded him of his sister. He remembered Katie's full pout and the mischievous green eyes. "Katie? Is that you?" he inquired as she stopped in front of him. "Alex? Oh my god..you sure have changed over the past couple of years..," she said and threw her arms around her brother. "I've missed you,"she said. "So did I Katie,"he replied and hugged her back. He felt her full breasts push against his chest. "This is gonna be one hell of a vacation...,"he thought.
After an emotional meeting with his mother, and a delicious dinner, Alex was very happy. His vacation was turning out very good so far.
"Katie, honey, show Alex where he's going to stay and help him unpack."
"Ok mom," Katie replied. They got up from the table, and after grabbing Alex's baggage, they made their way upstairs. Alex watched Katie's ass as she walked in front of him. When they neared the top of the stairs, Katie accidentally dropped his backpack, and Alex got a glimpse of her beautiful behind as she bent down to pick it up. She was wearing a white thong and he felt his cock stir as he watched the little strip reappear from beneath her ass cheeks and expand into a wider piece of material stretching over thick pussy lips. Unfortunately, the delicious sight only lasted for 2 seconds, after which Katie straightened up and her dress covered her ass again.
Katie led him into a medium-sized bedroom with a queen-sized bed. "This is the guest room, where you're gonna stay, and you can put all your things into the closet. The upper shelf is empty. The comforter and pillows are on the bottom. Umm..do you want me to help you unpack?"
"If you want to.,"he said and started unzipping his bag. Katie opened his backpack and started taking out everything that was inside. She put his passport on the table, his cosmetics on the shelf,,and so on. "Alex, where do you want these?" she asked holding a box of Trojans."Oh, sorry about that, I'll take it,"he said and took the box from Katie. She made a mental note of the fact that it said "XL" on the box.
After they unpacked and talked about everything since they saw each other last time, Alex said that he was tired and went to sleep. Katie decided to take a shower.
The warm water felt good on her skin as she stood in the shower, letting the water cascade down her body. Katie lathered up with some body wash and ran her hands over her slippery body. She rubbed her breasts, spreading the foam in large circles, and tweaked her 1/2 inch light pink nipples until they hardened and protruded like long pencil erasers from her puffy areolas. She started getting turned on and directed the flow onto her pussy. It felt wonderful. She spread her pussy lips and let the water hit her erect clit. Katie continued letting the water stimulate her until she was close to cumming. Then she heard a knock on the door.
"Katie? Are you in there?,"asked her brother. "I really need to use the bathroom."
"Ohhh..just a minute..I'll be right out.,"she managed to say while she reluctantly turned off the water and wrapped herself in a towel. She was SO close to cumming...so close..
The door opened and Alex watched the blonde beauty exit the bathroom with a tiny towel wrapped around her body. The towel ended just under her ass and he got a glimpse of the smooth cheeks as she walked.
"Mmmm..,"he said quietly and walked into the bathroom.
Katie looked at the clock. It was almost midnight and she realized that she was very tired from all the day's emotions. She put on her pj's which consisted of a tiny black silk camisole and matching panties, and climbed into bed.
When Alex came out of the bathroom, he could see lightning through the window. Then he heard a low rumble. "Looks like a thunderstorm,"he thought. He undressed, leaving only his short black boxers on, and went to sleep.
He dreamt about his sister and her beautiful body. He dreamt about fucking her on the beach, on the rough sand. He dreamt about licking and kissing her full breasts and running his hands over that smooth ass...
Suddenly he felt the bed sag on one side and he heard the springs squeak. Still half asleep, he felt the covers lift off his body and fall back on him again as something soft and smooth brushed against his naked chest. He opened his eyes and saw his sister had cuddled up against him with her fragrant blonde hair in his face. She was asleep.
Alex was shocked at first, but then he remembered how his sister would always come to sleep in his room whenever there was a thunderstorm. She was very scared of lightning and thunder. Now, at 18, she still did that.
He didn't end up in bed with a hot piece of ass such as his sister very often, and he decided to take advantage of the situation. It was warm, so he pulled the covers off of their bodies. Katie was sleeping with her back turned to him and her ass against his thighs. He moved away a little bit so that he could have better access to her body, and ran his hand over her silk-covered behind. It felt so soft and smooth. All of a sudden, Katie mumbled something in her sleep and rolled over on her back. Her arms were up above her head and her silk camisole had ridden up so far, he could see half of her left breast. Her nipples, however, were still covered. His cock was so hard now that it hurt.
Katie was in a deep sleep. Her full lips were parted and a thin line of drool was making its way down her cheek. Alex watched her chest rise and fall as she breathed. He couldn't believe his sister had grown up into such a fox. He had to have her.
Alex slowly pulled the rest of her camisole up until it bunched up under her neck and her breasts were exposed. He was surprised to see that her nipples were erect. He ran his fingers over them lightly, and heard Katie utter a low moan. He started fondling her breasts and tweaking her nipples until they were rock hard, while carefully watching her reactions. Katie was moaning quietly as he continued stimulating her nipples. He moved his head down to her chest and started licking her left nipple. She arched her back and he took her nipple into his mouth and gently sucked on it. Then he let go of it and moved towards the right one. Katie's moans started getting more and more intense so he stopped in fear that she would wake up.
Her areolas were puffy and glistened with his saliva. Alex switched his focus to her silk-clad pussy. He ran his fingers over her mound until he felt a moist spot on her panties. He decided that the panties have got to go. Breathing heavily, he slid his fingers under the thin material and gently pulled down. Slowly but surely, Katie's pussy was being revealed. He kept on looking at her face to see if she was waking up. The princess was sound asleep.
Alex almost came when he saw her beautiful pussy. There was barely any hair, except for the 1/2 inch wide strip of blonde fuzz. Alex pulled her panties down even more until they ended up at her ankles, at which point he removed them completely and brought them to his face. He sniffed the wet spot and found the scent to be intoxicating. It was slightly musky and sweet. Dropping the panties to the floor, he moved to the edge of the bed and slowly spread Katie's legs. He could see that her labia were puffy and her clit was peaking out from between them.He couldn't believe how aroused his sister was in her sleep. He couldn't take it anymore. He didn't care whether she would wake up or not.
The bed springs squeaked as he moved in between her legs and buried his face in her pussy. "Ahhh..ohhhh...mmmm..,"moaned Katie, still asleep but responding to his tongue which was jutting in an out of her cunt.He was in pussy heaven. He had never tasted a pussy as sweet as this. He was fucking her with his tongue and savoring the taste of her arousal.
Suddenly Katie opened her eyes and looked down at the source of her pleasure. "Alex?...mmmm..what are you doing? Why am I in your room...oh my god..ohhhhh..that feels so good.." Alex didn't bother stopping. Instead he concentrated on her clit, licking around it, and then sucking on it. Katie was bucking her hips wildly and arching her back. She was lost in the incredible sensations that Alex's mouth was creating.
Katie climaxed with a loud moan and closed her thighs tightly, locking Alex's head between them. Her pussy was spasming uncontrollably. Alex continued sucking and licking until Katie calmed down and eased her hold on his head. He lifted his head and looked at Katie. Her eyes were half-closed and her mouth parted. She was breathing heavily. He licked his lips."How do you feel baby?.." he asked. "Mmmm...good..,"she replied. "Your pussy tastes so sweet..want a taste?," he said and moved up until he was on top of her and kissed her passionately. Katie could taste herself as she explored his mouth with her tongue.
He broke the kiss and started kissing her neck, moving down to her breasts. Alex had her moaning in no time as he sucked her breasts.
Then he stopped. "I have to fuck you so bad...,"he said and grabbed her thighs, pushing them apart and up so that Katie's knees were pushing against her breasts. Her cunt and ass were totally exposed to him. He stroked his hard (and hurting) cock, spreading the precum over the head to lubricate it. He had an almost animal urge to force his cock to the hilt into her gaping pussy and fuck her brains out, but he knew he had to be careful. His cock was over 9" long with a plum-sized head and a very thick shaft. Not a lot of women could take him.
He rubbed his cock up and down her slippery cunt, and she moaned as he rubbed the head against her engorged clit.
"Fuck me Alex..ohh..fuck me NOW," she pleaded as he continued teasing her clit. He obliged, positioning his cock against her gaping cunthole, and pushed the head in."Ohhhh...,"she grunted feeling the painful pressure. He pushed again, this time burying four more inches. He couldn't believe how tight she was. Her tightness was driving him crazy, and he buried the rest of his cock with the third thrust.
Then he withdrew, and plunged into her again, and again, and again, each time causing her to squeal with pleasure as his meat filled her up.
Alex fucked her for twenty minutes, pounding into her as hard as he could, his balls slapping against her ass. They climaxed at the same time, her pussy contracting against his cock, causing him to spurt his seed into her womb. "Ohhhhhh goddd...Mmmmm...Ohhhhhh...Ohhhh..Uhhhhh!," she moaned as he continued spurting his cum inside her.
When they were done, he withdrew his cock, and collapsed on the bed next to her. They were panting heavily.
That night, Katie licked his cock clean and sucked him off, giving him the best blow job he's ever had, after which they fucked until morning came. And this was only day 1 of his vacation.
Day two was much more interesting...
Busty nurse Becky had a great time
Rebecca Holdsworth struggled into her tight-fitting nurse's uniform, wriggling her body to fit the dark blue material across her ample bust. She had always been a big girl up top and the standard-issue uniforms strained against the thrust of her 42GG chest. If she got a uniform that left room for her big assets, it would billow out over her hips like a tent; she may be voluptuous up top but her hips and bottom were nicely rounded and curvy, thank you very much. She sighed as she managed to fasten the uppermost stud then admired herself in the mirror. Not bad for a woman of forty-three, even if she said so herself. All the doctors and patients certainly thought so anyway; she caught their admiring glances when she was on her rounds but she always refused any advances. Since her husband's death, she couldn't bring herself to get involved with another man. So for the last six years, she had been celibate. "Shame," she told herself as she pivoted and watched her reflection in the mirror. "All this going to waste."
Tonight was going to be a strange shift because her own son, Paul, was a patient on her ward. He had come off his motorbike - the bike she had advised him not to buy for his 19th birthday- and broken a leg. He was in hospital until tomorrow morning, so tonight he would be one of her patients on the night shift, At least she could keep an eye on him.
She fished her car keys out of her purse then left the house.
* * *
Paul Holdsworth had his own room at the hospital, one of the perks of being a nurse's son he guessed, but liked to wander around the ward in the daytime and speak to the other patients. He was just returning to his own room when he caught the eye of Joe, an old man in for a broken hip. Joe winked at Paul and smiled. "She's on tonight, Paul."
Paul went over and sat on Joe's bed. "Who's on?"
Joe leaned forward and whispered,"The nurse with the huge rack. Christ, I've never seen 'em so big. She's pretty too...long dark hair and a cute face. You wait till you see her."
Paul guessed Joe meant his mother as soon as he heard the words "huge rack." It was true; Paul had never seen a woman with a bust as big as his mom's. He was a tit man and loved to see a well-endowed girl but the fact was, no girl was as big as his mom, so they never measured up, so to speak. He knew it was unfair to compare them with his mom, but he couldn't help it.
Joe nodded at him. "You'll know her when you see her, lad."
"I'm sure I will." Paul went back to his room and lay on the bed. It would be nice to sleep here knowing his mom was watching over him. But he was disturbed too; lately his thoughts regarding his mother had been somewhat sexual in nature. He knew that this was only natural considering her figure, but he still felt a sting of guilt when he sometimes masturbated at home while thinking of her. Surely that was perverted. But those tits! He turned the TV on, desperate to think about something else before he got too horny.
* * *
Becky got to the ward and went through the hand-over procedure with the other nurses before she could do her rounds and go to see Paul. She noticed Joe Wiley watching her as she filled in the necessary paperwork and wondered if she would ever date again. She felt that the moment she started seeing other men, she would be betraying her husband. Yet she had urges like any other woman and longed for a sexual relationship; at the moment she found relief by rubbing her clit furiously and fingering herself when she got home from work. She enjoyed it but found it lonely; there was nothing like touching a man, feeling his hands on her body. She shook her head. This was no time to get oversexed.
She decided to go and see Paul.
His room was at the far end of the corridor and by the time she got there, she had cooled down a little. She knocked on his door but got no answer so she gently opened it, thinking he might be asleep.
He was asleep with the TV on but his bed was unmade so Becky crept over to straighten out the covers. Paul lay on his back, wearing only his pajama bottoms, and Becky thought how fine her son had turned out. At 19, he worked out at the gym and was toned and lean where some boys his age were already going to seed. He would make someone very happy one day. She started to reach for the blankets then stopped, feeling guilty even as she did it.
Her son had an erection. It tented the front of his pajamas and by the looks of it, it was big. Becky tried to ignore it and reached for the covers again but again she hesitated.
She didn't want to cover up something so beautiful. She bit her lower lip. What the hell was she thinking? She had gone much too long without a man if she was getting turned on by her own son's erection.
Still, if she left it uncovered, she could come by his room every now and then and just...look at it. She felt a tingle in her lower stomach at the thought. Paul's erection was just inches from he hands...what if she brushed it accidentally. She lightly brushed her hand over the pajama tent and took a sharp breath as she felt him through the material. Oh God, what was she doing? It felt so good. For six years she had had no one and now in front of her was a rampant, aroused dick. How could she ignore it? She only wanted to see it. She reached for his pajama buttons.
No, I mustn't do this; he's my son. This is my son's cock.
But she couldn't stop. Her pussy felt wet and excited and that excitement had spread over her whole being until all that mattered was seeing Paul's cock. The buttons came undone and her son's thick manhood lazily and heavily lifted up from the open pajamas.
It stood erect before her, the foreskin pulled back slightly so that the tip of the purple glans stared at her with its one eye. His dick was thick, the head big and solid looking.
Becky bit her lower lip and tried to control her breathing. She brushed her hand against the swollen monster and the contact of skin on skin made her gasp out. Paul's cock swayed slightly so she reached out to steady it, pulling back the foreskin slightly, delighting at the feel of this wonderful specimen of manhood. And it was her son's. She felt so proud. She pumped the foreskin forward slightly, then back, then forward again.
Paul moaned in his sleep and she thought, Oh God, I'm wanking my own son.
She grasped the shaft in her palm and jerked the cock a little harder, watching Paul's balls lift and lower as she manipulated him and watching his cockhead appear and disappear from beneath the foreskin. It all felt so good, but she suddenly thought, When do I stop? Will he cum?
The question was never answered because Paul woke up.
* * *
Paul had been having a wonderful erotic dream but it was nothing compared to the sight and sensations that greeted him when he woke up. At first he thought he was still dreaming but then he looked down the bed. His mom sat on the edge in her nurse's uniform, one hand on his cock, pumping it back and forth. "Mom!" he said.
She looked at him but her eyes seemed glazed and she soon stared at his dick again as she jerked him off. Paul couldn't believe it but he wasn't going to stop her. Why the hell should he? She was beautiful and she had the biggest pair of tits he had ever seen. And what she was doing to him was fantastic. He could never hope to fend a sexier woman than his mother.
"I can't stop looking at it, Paul," she said. "It's so beautiful. I've been struck by cocklust."
He'd never heard his mother speak like this before but hearing those words come out of her mouth made him even hornier.
"Just lie back and enjoy it," she said. "Just lie back and let me make you cum." Her hand stroked him faster.
"No, wait," he said. "Not until I've seen..."
She looked at him and smiled. "You want to see my big tits, don't you, you naughty boy? You want to see momma's big titties while I play with your cock." She stood up and started to undo the studs of her nurse's uniform. Paul waited with mounting excitement. After all these years he was finally going to see his mom's huge tits! She snapped open all the studs and let the uniform fall to the floor so that she stood before him in white bra and panties. The bra was huge but even so it strained against its load. His mom's body was curvy and the flare of her hips and thighs turned him on almost as much as her tits.
Almost.
"Do you want to know how big my bra is, son?" she asked him.
He nodded. What he wanted most was for her to take it off.
"I'm a 42GG," she said. "And tonight, they're all yours." She reached back and unhooked the bra and her gigantic tits sagged out. They sat proud and full on her body, each tipped with a large brown aureole and erect nipple.
"Oh God, Mom!"
She came forward and he watched their heavy swing as she knelt above him, straddling him on the bed. She pushed her tits at his face and he licked at them, his tongue tasting her soft breast flesh and the even softer aureoles before he took a hard nipple into his mouth. She cried out as her nipple entered his mouth then moaned, "Yes!"
Paul ran his hands down his mother's back to the top of her panties. He hooked his thumbs into them and pulled them down over her thighs. "Yes," she said, "I want to show you everything." She lifted her knees to let him remove her panties altogether. He looked down between her legs at her dark hairy pussy. Paul had a thing about hairy pussies as well as big tits but he would never have guessed that his mother's pussy would look so good. She ground it against his lower stomach and he felt her hot wet lips on his groin.
He reached around her to feel her ass and she felt lovely and soft there. Paul ran his hands down over the swell of her bottom to the backs of her thighs. She moaned out and said, "Okay, what are we going to do? How do you want to take me?" Her huge tits heaved with her heavy breathing.
"I want you on top," he said. "I want to see your big tits while I fuck you."
She nodded and reached between her legs for his cock. She encircled his shaft with her fingers then guided him into her. Her tight wetness gripped him and he cried out as she started to lower then raise herself, impaling her body on his cock. He watched her beautiful titanic tits swing and sway sexily and he watched his mom's face contort with ecstasy, eyes closed and mouth half open as she took his big cock inside her. She gyrated her hips against him and they both gasped at the sensations as her pussy muscles went to work on his manhood.
"Oh, you're so good," she moaned. "You feel so good in there."
She slammed her pelvis down harder on him, taking him all the way inside her. "Oh God, my son is fucking me! My son is fucking me with his beautiful cock!" Tiny beads of sweat broke out on her face, neck and chest. Paul kept his hands on her furiously pumping ass and watched her tits while he enjoyed the sensations of her tightness enveloping him. He wasn't going to last too long like this...no man could.
He grunted as he felt the cum boil up inside him and his mother read the signs. "I want you to cum over me, Paul. Cum over my big tits."
He nodded and she clambered off him then leaned forward so that her tits rested on his thighs, just below his balls. She took him in hand and started to jack him off against her huge cleavage. "Come on, son. Cum for mommy. Cum all over mommy's big tits."
Paul felt the unmistakable rise of his cum. "Oh yeah," he moaned. "I've got a big load to shoot over your tits."
"Yes, come on. Let me see it. Oh God, Paul here it comes!"
He jerked his hips forward and groaned as the first jet of hot cum erupted from him. It landed on his mom's cleavage. She pulled her body up so that her big brown nipple rested on the tip of his cock. The next spasm, which sent Paul into deeper ecstasy, sent a load of jism over the nipple. Then she directed his dick at her other gigantic tit and watched him spray the rest of his cum all over her chest. She milked him with her tender fingers until he had shot everything over her, then crawled up the bed and kissed him hard on the mouth, her cum-covered tits sliding over his chest.
"Paul, that was fantastic."
He nodded, catching his breath.
"I have to go do my rounds now. darling, but I'll be back soon."
Paul smiled at his beautiful mom. He was already excited about her return...
Tonight was going to be a strange shift because her own son, Paul, was a patient on her ward. He had come off his motorbike - the bike she had advised him not to buy for his 19th birthday- and broken a leg. He was in hospital until tomorrow morning, so tonight he would be one of her patients on the night shift, At least she could keep an eye on him.
She fished her car keys out of her purse then left the house.
* * *
Paul Holdsworth had his own room at the hospital, one of the perks of being a nurse's son he guessed, but liked to wander around the ward in the daytime and speak to the other patients. He was just returning to his own room when he caught the eye of Joe, an old man in for a broken hip. Joe winked at Paul and smiled. "She's on tonight, Paul."
Paul went over and sat on Joe's bed. "Who's on?"
Joe leaned forward and whispered,"The nurse with the huge rack. Christ, I've never seen 'em so big. She's pretty too...long dark hair and a cute face. You wait till you see her."
Paul guessed Joe meant his mother as soon as he heard the words "huge rack." It was true; Paul had never seen a woman with a bust as big as his mom's. He was a tit man and loved to see a well-endowed girl but the fact was, no girl was as big as his mom, so they never measured up, so to speak. He knew it was unfair to compare them with his mom, but he couldn't help it.
Joe nodded at him. "You'll know her when you see her, lad."
"I'm sure I will." Paul went back to his room and lay on the bed. It would be nice to sleep here knowing his mom was watching over him. But he was disturbed too; lately his thoughts regarding his mother had been somewhat sexual in nature. He knew that this was only natural considering her figure, but he still felt a sting of guilt when he sometimes masturbated at home while thinking of her. Surely that was perverted. But those tits! He turned the TV on, desperate to think about something else before he got too horny.
* * *
Becky got to the ward and went through the hand-over procedure with the other nurses before she could do her rounds and go to see Paul. She noticed Joe Wiley watching her as she filled in the necessary paperwork and wondered if she would ever date again. She felt that the moment she started seeing other men, she would be betraying her husband. Yet she had urges like any other woman and longed for a sexual relationship; at the moment she found relief by rubbing her clit furiously and fingering herself when she got home from work. She enjoyed it but found it lonely; there was nothing like touching a man, feeling his hands on her body. She shook her head. This was no time to get oversexed.
She decided to go and see Paul.
His room was at the far end of the corridor and by the time she got there, she had cooled down a little. She knocked on his door but got no answer so she gently opened it, thinking he might be asleep.
He was asleep with the TV on but his bed was unmade so Becky crept over to straighten out the covers. Paul lay on his back, wearing only his pajama bottoms, and Becky thought how fine her son had turned out. At 19, he worked out at the gym and was toned and lean where some boys his age were already going to seed. He would make someone very happy one day. She started to reach for the blankets then stopped, feeling guilty even as she did it.
Her son had an erection. It tented the front of his pajamas and by the looks of it, it was big. Becky tried to ignore it and reached for the covers again but again she hesitated.
She didn't want to cover up something so beautiful. She bit her lower lip. What the hell was she thinking? She had gone much too long without a man if she was getting turned on by her own son's erection.
Still, if she left it uncovered, she could come by his room every now and then and just...look at it. She felt a tingle in her lower stomach at the thought. Paul's erection was just inches from he hands...what if she brushed it accidentally. She lightly brushed her hand over the pajama tent and took a sharp breath as she felt him through the material. Oh God, what was she doing? It felt so good. For six years she had had no one and now in front of her was a rampant, aroused dick. How could she ignore it? She only wanted to see it. She reached for his pajama buttons.
No, I mustn't do this; he's my son. This is my son's cock.
But she couldn't stop. Her pussy felt wet and excited and that excitement had spread over her whole being until all that mattered was seeing Paul's cock. The buttons came undone and her son's thick manhood lazily and heavily lifted up from the open pajamas.
It stood erect before her, the foreskin pulled back slightly so that the tip of the purple glans stared at her with its one eye. His dick was thick, the head big and solid looking.
Becky bit her lower lip and tried to control her breathing. She brushed her hand against the swollen monster and the contact of skin on skin made her gasp out. Paul's cock swayed slightly so she reached out to steady it, pulling back the foreskin slightly, delighting at the feel of this wonderful specimen of manhood. And it was her son's. She felt so proud. She pumped the foreskin forward slightly, then back, then forward again.
Paul moaned in his sleep and she thought, Oh God, I'm wanking my own son.
She grasped the shaft in her palm and jerked the cock a little harder, watching Paul's balls lift and lower as she manipulated him and watching his cockhead appear and disappear from beneath the foreskin. It all felt so good, but she suddenly thought, When do I stop? Will he cum?
The question was never answered because Paul woke up.
* * *
Paul had been having a wonderful erotic dream but it was nothing compared to the sight and sensations that greeted him when he woke up. At first he thought he was still dreaming but then he looked down the bed. His mom sat on the edge in her nurse's uniform, one hand on his cock, pumping it back and forth. "Mom!" he said.
She looked at him but her eyes seemed glazed and she soon stared at his dick again as she jerked him off. Paul couldn't believe it but he wasn't going to stop her. Why the hell should he? She was beautiful and she had the biggest pair of tits he had ever seen. And what she was doing to him was fantastic. He could never hope to fend a sexier woman than his mother.
"I can't stop looking at it, Paul," she said. "It's so beautiful. I've been struck by cocklust."
He'd never heard his mother speak like this before but hearing those words come out of her mouth made him even hornier.
"Just lie back and enjoy it," she said. "Just lie back and let me make you cum." Her hand stroked him faster.
"No, wait," he said. "Not until I've seen..."
She looked at him and smiled. "You want to see my big tits, don't you, you naughty boy? You want to see momma's big titties while I play with your cock." She stood up and started to undo the studs of her nurse's uniform. Paul waited with mounting excitement. After all these years he was finally going to see his mom's huge tits! She snapped open all the studs and let the uniform fall to the floor so that she stood before him in white bra and panties. The bra was huge but even so it strained against its load. His mom's body was curvy and the flare of her hips and thighs turned him on almost as much as her tits.
Almost.
"Do you want to know how big my bra is, son?" she asked him.
He nodded. What he wanted most was for her to take it off.
"I'm a 42GG," she said. "And tonight, they're all yours." She reached back and unhooked the bra and her gigantic tits sagged out. They sat proud and full on her body, each tipped with a large brown aureole and erect nipple.
"Oh God, Mom!"
She came forward and he watched their heavy swing as she knelt above him, straddling him on the bed. She pushed her tits at his face and he licked at them, his tongue tasting her soft breast flesh and the even softer aureoles before he took a hard nipple into his mouth. She cried out as her nipple entered his mouth then moaned, "Yes!"
Paul ran his hands down his mother's back to the top of her panties. He hooked his thumbs into them and pulled them down over her thighs. "Yes," she said, "I want to show you everything." She lifted her knees to let him remove her panties altogether. He looked down between her legs at her dark hairy pussy. Paul had a thing about hairy pussies as well as big tits but he would never have guessed that his mother's pussy would look so good. She ground it against his lower stomach and he felt her hot wet lips on his groin.
He reached around her to feel her ass and she felt lovely and soft there. Paul ran his hands down over the swell of her bottom to the backs of her thighs. She moaned out and said, "Okay, what are we going to do? How do you want to take me?" Her huge tits heaved with her heavy breathing.
"I want you on top," he said. "I want to see your big tits while I fuck you."
She nodded and reached between her legs for his cock. She encircled his shaft with her fingers then guided him into her. Her tight wetness gripped him and he cried out as she started to lower then raise herself, impaling her body on his cock. He watched her beautiful titanic tits swing and sway sexily and he watched his mom's face contort with ecstasy, eyes closed and mouth half open as she took his big cock inside her. She gyrated her hips against him and they both gasped at the sensations as her pussy muscles went to work on his manhood.
"Oh, you're so good," she moaned. "You feel so good in there."
She slammed her pelvis down harder on him, taking him all the way inside her. "Oh God, my son is fucking me! My son is fucking me with his beautiful cock!" Tiny beads of sweat broke out on her face, neck and chest. Paul kept his hands on her furiously pumping ass and watched her tits while he enjoyed the sensations of her tightness enveloping him. He wasn't going to last too long like this...no man could.
He grunted as he felt the cum boil up inside him and his mother read the signs. "I want you to cum over me, Paul. Cum over my big tits."
He nodded and she clambered off him then leaned forward so that her tits rested on his thighs, just below his balls. She took him in hand and started to jack him off against her huge cleavage. "Come on, son. Cum for mommy. Cum all over mommy's big tits."
Paul felt the unmistakable rise of his cum. "Oh yeah," he moaned. "I've got a big load to shoot over your tits."
"Yes, come on. Let me see it. Oh God, Paul here it comes!"
He jerked his hips forward and groaned as the first jet of hot cum erupted from him. It landed on his mom's cleavage. She pulled her body up so that her big brown nipple rested on the tip of his cock. The next spasm, which sent Paul into deeper ecstasy, sent a load of jism over the nipple. Then she directed his dick at her other gigantic tit and watched him spray the rest of his cum all over her chest. She milked him with her tender fingers until he had shot everything over her, then crawled up the bed and kissed him hard on the mouth, her cum-covered tits sliding over his chest.
"Paul, that was fantastic."
He nodded, catching his breath.
"I have to go do my rounds now. darling, but I'll be back soon."
Paul smiled at his beautiful mom. He was already excited about her return...
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)