hot mom story

[Homerun2611]

Steven looked at her as she ran her fingers up and down her glistening lips, "she is a masterpiece, a sexual cannonball" he thought, small, compact and exquisite. "You like Ms Brittaneeee?" What an understatement that was, as he was willing to humiliate himself to wear his daughters panties over his face, replete with wet spot where he had lickd and licked the cotton liner. He only nodded yes, quietly, and stared. Her tits, her nipples, her body, and her cunt were all amazing and all on display for his perverse enjoyment. He wondered if she would do more, and would he even want that.

As she opened her lips and slipped her fngers in and started to finger fuck herself, he was drawn to the thick coating, on he fingers, thicker and wetter with each plunge. 'Perhaps a taste at some point, definitely a sniff, he loved to sniff, and the liner had opened up a new delightful dining delicacy for him to contemplate.

The next few minutes were a fantasy come true, his own live peepshow, a voyeur's wet dream. She was spectacular and obscene as she ravaged herself, something he would never have been capable of. He saw her rising and he was so close, pumping his cock at breakneck speed, "Cum for Ms Brittneee Meester...Meester please" He could withstand no more, he saw her start to orgasm, and standing up, her looking down his little barrel, it fired, and fired and fired. Ropes hit her abdomen, tits, one even hit her face, as he painted her in his cum. My God he loved watching the creamy ropes shoot and splash into her hard, sexy, brown body. Oh he felt good, it couldn't get any better...but then...he watched her take a dollop of his cum into her crooked finger, and bring it to her lips and lick it and swallow it...and it did get better, so much fucking better!

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Chris could feel his balls pounding into and bouncing off of his mother's clit, as he pounded deep into her taking and owning her ass. He had worried about hurting her at first but his love and gentle approach had opened her and he could tell this was as incredible for him as her. "You are a dirty boy Christopher...Wouldn't your friends be jealous now?...Didn't they always like my ass too?"

At first he bristled, then the thought overcame him with lust, "... let me fuck your hot ass!" His ass, loving that he was owning, lovingly being given, something that so many of his friend's jacked off to fantasizing about. His mother, was as on fire as he was, he saw her push her fingers hard into her soaked and swollen clit, they got dirtier and dirtier, caught in their taboo sex now including sodomy. She was clearly on the verge of orgasm, pushing her boy with her, "OH god yes baby! Fuck my hot ass!" She then shrieked out in orgasm, overcome by their combined filth. She gripped his cock like a vice, as she came strangling him, kinking the hose, and then releasing, so it fired at unprecedented velocity. "OH FUCK MOM....FUCK YESSSSS!!!" he bellowed as he was almost breathless when the last of hi too many to count ropes finished painting the inside of her rectum.

Completely sated, his cum pouring from her ass, his cock dirty with her and his juices, he laid down, and pulled her into them...."Mom, that was hot, but...your ass is mine, only mine, forever!

 

[wickedpen]

She had clearly given him something special. She knew he would possibly never have such an intense orgasm again. Claire smiled as he wrapped himself around her as she had done to him when he was little. Now he was big and she was the little one. They laid listening to each other breathing.

"You knew your friends thought I Was hot didn't you?" she asked out of the dark. "Did that make it hard (her tone softly accentuated this last word) for you?" she purred feeling a twitch in his endless libido. After a brief pause she said "it always made me hot. Bobby Butler was the boldest. He would watch my ass and when I would turn he would slowly raise his eyes, so nobody else would notice but me and then smile like 'I'm gonna hit that one day'" she continued.

In the silence she wondered what Chris was thinking or if he was sleeping behind her. "Did you ever tell them anything about me? Did they ever want to raid my panties?" she asked getting hot at the thought of being desired by such horny monsters.

 

[Homerun2611]

"You knew your friends thought I Was hot didn't you?... "Did that make it hard for you?...it always made me hot. Bobby Butler was the boldest. He would watch my ass and when I would turn he would slowly raise his eyes, so nobody else would notice but me and then smile like 'I'm gonna hit that one day'"

At first when she mentioned the idea of his friends wanting her, it was hot, as he held her close, his mother, who now had so willingly given herself to him carnally. But then, it started to turn, to get uncomfortable, and his grip on her lessened, but she was so caught up in it, she didn't stop.

"Did you ever tell them anything about me? Did they ever want to raid my panties?"

And suddenly, their deep desire, their "love" felt very dirty. Chris let go, the spooning over, "Jesus Mom, is that what you want, do you really want them?...the disillusionment of a young man..." and he felt a shiver go down his spine, a very different shiver than before. "Do you want me to tell Bobby...is that what you ..." He didn't finish, his mind was in a horrible spot, no boy wants to think of his mother as a slut. He didn't want to...he had felt so good, but now didn't know what to think about anything...

He didn't say another word, he just walked out, closing the door behind him. Leaving her alone with her fantasies. He went to bed, and luckily the pure fatigue of the day hit him, he hoped that the pure decadence of the night had pushed his mother into a moment of craziness...was he her world, or did she want a world he wasn't sure he wanted any part of.

He woke up the next day and headed off to school. He didn't see Brittany until after lunch, and by then he had moved on, trying to forget those last few minutes with his mother. She came up and gave him a big kiss, so different than she had ever given him earlier. She had secrets bothering her about her Dad, he suddenly had concerns about his mother, but together, it was good. "So what was that about the gym, locker room and bleachers?" He smiled as he had her held closely to him, the magazine cover of the hot young high school lovers.

 

[wickedpen]

As Chris closed the door Claire buried her head in the pillows to muffle her laughter.

"A man sized cock but a still such a boy" she thought as his jealousy and genuine outrage at her attempt at dirty talk. She was curious what teenage boys talked about, and if that was ever what they clearly were thinking when alone?

She knew he would soon get over it as soon as they big cock got reloaded he would play out anything to relieve what she could only imagine was an incredible desire, when fully stoked.

"Oh Christopher, don't take things so seriously" she said softly to herself as she tried to get comfortable having been worked out pretty intensely. Sleep did soon come...

* * *

The clocks in school seemed broken to Brittany as she replayed the previous night in her head. She resisted the urge to get a hall pass and satisfy herself in the girls room. Finally Chris was there and school was over. She beamed at his handsome face and snug jeans. She grabbed his hand without a word and pulled him towards the sports field. They sat on the far end of the bleachers as the track team worked out.

"Chris can I ask you something?" she began hesitant to even ask as it was potentially embarrassing.

He looked at her sensing it was something awkward. "Sure anything" he said warmly.

Brittany looked around to be sure no one was within earshot. Her white button down open far enough to give Chris a nice view of her and the jeans hanging on her hip bones as they were designed to do in the fashion mags.

"Have you ever..." she stopped and bit her lip looking down at the ground. "Have you ever been interested in girls panties?" she said it and immediately regretted it as Chris' broke into a big smile.

"Forget it!" she said quickly and got up and ran down the bleachers and around the back, where Chris finally caught her.

"Hold on, what's up?" he said cornering her against the cement block wall of the locker rooms build under the stadium.

"I don't know," she looked pained but needed to confess to someone. "I thin my dad is ..." she couldn't say it. "Oh forget it" she said and kissed him quickly trying to make the whole thing go away. She ran her hand down and found Chris was already hard. She stopped kissing him and looked at him. "Have you ever...?" she did not finish the question as Chris looked fairly guilty. She slapped his chest playfully, "you have!" she said laughing and relieved.

She leaned back against the wall and looked him up and down as he was at a loss for words.

She looked at him with a very sexy look and said "I have been thinking about you all day, maybe you would be interested in mine?"

 

[Homerun2611]

"Have you ever been interested in girls panties?" That was one interesting damn question, and he smiled. He quickly thought of how often he had thought of her, in her panties and peeling them off her, and then his mother, and her mother, that was his total panty experience, and he loved how they shaped a woman's hips, but make no mistake, as sexy as they looked what he most enjoyed, couldn't get enough of, was what was inside of them. He was about to answer, and she was gone, and he had no idea what the fuck he had done wrong?

He watched her bounce down the bleachers, Christ she had and incredible body, and for a moment he just enjoyed, and lusted after his own girlfriend. Was she actually upset? He took off after her, and soon they were in a secluded spot, next to a locker room that wouldn't be used again until next football season. "Hold on, what's up? he said genuinely concerned but still not sure of what she was driving at?

She conducted a brief argument or at least discussion with herself, while all he could think of was her text about the bleachers 'was this it?' he was staring, feeling guilty for wanting to strip her right there. And suddenly, it was over, "you have!" and whatever he had done, she was happy. Her look instantaneously transferred from concerned and troubled, to red hot sex kitten, ready to explode. She was in full tease, "I have been thinking about you all day, maybe you would be interested in mine?"

He hadn't completely followed, but he realized suddenly, she was meaning her panties. Interested, Fuck, he was possessed. "Thinking of you, every second of every minute today, I have been dying..." He leaned into her, and kissed her, driving his tongue deep in her willing, ready mouth, his one hand moving up to massage her perfect tit, the other unbuttoning her jeans and unzipping her painted on denim, "...to be here right now, here, anywhere." He went down on his knee, and peeled her pants down her body as she wiggled out of them. He stayed there, and slid his fingers inside the side strings of her thong, and slid it between his teeth.

"But my sexy, sexy girlfriend it is not your panties I desire..." he jerked his head like a puppy and ripped the barely there fabric of her, the loose fabric now there in his teeth, as he spit it out, leaving some young freshman tomorrow one sexy surprise. "It is not, the panties..." as he slid his strong hand up the back of her left leg, picking it up and sliding it over his shoulder, "nope, it is what is underneath that I can't stop thinking about!" And with that, the handsome senior, extended his tongue and began to kiss up and down her soft, sweet, pink folds, and glistening lips.

 

[wickedpen]

Brittany was thrilled to feel Chris chasing her. She wanted him to catch her and the foreplay,. talk of dirty panties had her heart racing. She rounded the bleachers and headed to the back where the locker rooms were. She stopped in the shadows as Chris caught her. She was out of breath as her chest heaved and he stood over her like an animal having cornered his prey.

She could see the bulge already in his jeans as she felt that joy of love and lust.

"I have been thinking about you all day, maybe you would be interested in mine?" she breathed as his mouth opened and his eyes widened. She had not intended for him to take them off but he was so fast to kneel and undress her she had little recourse, other than to look around for any curious onlookers.

"But my sexy, sexy girlfriend it is not your panties I desire..." he said playfully pulling her panties down. She was flooded with perverse desire as imagines of him the night before mounting her mother filled her. Then he kissed her and suddenly Claire was in her head. His mouth touched her and she was back on the couch with Claire's soft touch. She exhaled "Yes" as her hands clutched her breasts wanting more.

Foot steps on the bleachers overhead suddenly stopped Chris. He looked up and Brittany was snapped back into reality. She smiled at Chris as they realized they were still safe.

"Do you still have the key to the locker room?" Brittany asked with her wickedest smile, as her one experience in there, wreaking of testosterone and and men has nearly brought her to orgasm when she had delivered a message to the coach there, filled her with excitement.

Chris smiled and pulled out his keys and he playfully teased her flipping through like he did not have it.

"You are a bad boy" Brittany said slapping him playfully on the shoulder. They went to the door labeled "Home" and he worked the key into the old deadbolt lock finally clicking it into place and turning. His smile followed as he pushed the door open and moved into the dark space.

Brittany looked around and followed him into the sacred place for all the high school boys. If you were allowed in there it meant you were somebody. Chris never even realized this having been a starter his full 4 years. He took it for granted but Brittany knew some boys who talked about it like it was turning pro. They claimed it meant girls would put out for them if they were in there, but she had little evidence of that.

Chris flicked on the florescent lights that slowly flickered to life lighting the open space surrounded with lockers and a bench. There was a opening into the bathroom where the showers could be seen. There was a flat upholstered training table on the wall with a chalk board. The floor was concrete with a drain in the middle and it was fairly clean. Not as it had been when Brittany had been there before. It was halftime of the last game of the year and a parent of one of the boys gave her a note for the coach. She was the captain of the cheerleaders so he must have thought she had a special in. She went on her mission and only stepped a foot in before the coach stopped her and took the note. She inhaled enough fo that sweaty male scent that her bloomers were soaked through for the second half. She did not do her usual jumps and leg spreads, fearing being noticed. It all came flowing back and she went to Chris and opened his jeans in the middle of the floor. She got on her knees and looked up as she stroked his hard on.

"Do you remember when I came in..." she started.

"Yes" he said quickly as his breathing was heavy. His hands tried to force her onto his hard cock but she pushed them away.

"I was so hot smelling you boys all sweaty and excited" her tone was breathless and hot. "I fantasized that night of letting you take me right here, have me in front of the team" she continued as she rubbed his cock on her cheeks. "God Chris something about this place makes me so wet. So horny for you" she aid finally ending her speech by taking him into her mouth.

She could immediately taste him as she bobbed on him. His hands took her head and forced himself deeper. She did not resist wanting to be the best cock sucker he knew. She worked him for a few minutes then pulled back and slowly worked him with her two hands as she looked up at him.

"I remember you won that game for us in the second half. Was I part of that?"s he asked smiling "Did I get your hormones raging so you wanted to kill anything that might take me away?" she asked in a raspy sexy voice. Her hands squeezed his cock tight as she looked up at him somewhere between memory lane and the whore house. She returned his cock to her mouth and pumped and sucked as hard as she could. He did not even touch her as she forced him in and out of her lips, against her tongue and into her throat. She did not stop. He stood with his legs wide and arms out, head back as she worked him. Then he groaned a low slow growl which grew into a howl as she sucked the cum from his throbbing cock. He came violently and she sucked every drop. His hips pumped his cock into her mouth and she loved it. She drained him so fully he had to sit down after as she wiped her chin of saliva and cum.

She got up and smiled at him, dumbfounded.

"What's wrong Mallory? Catch a dinger boy?" she said impersonating the coaches old southern drawl.

 

[Homerun2611]

"I remember you won that game for us in the second half. Was I part of that...Did I get your hormones raging so you wanted to kill anything that might take me away?"He remembered, not just when she walked in, but how every guy in that room moaned, slapped him, and would have killed to be him. God he loved that feeling! As she took him into his mouth he couldn't help but think how much had changed in 24 hours. Going into last night, all he had hoped was she might touch him, let him enjoy sweet release, and now she was rolling her tongue, taking him deep, not only the perfect looking girlfriend everyone envied him for having, but the wanting sex kitten he never wanted to lose. He had imagined her doing exactly this to him, but having every guy in the room watching, and her not giving a shit only caring about servicing her man, having eyes on for him.

Now here they were and she had just delivered on his fantasy, but had he hers? He got up and swooped her perfect naked body up in his strong arms. "Nobody is taking you away from me, because no one is going to make you feel like I do..." He leaned in and bit lightly on her lip, a still hungry gladiator where she was the only fuel that fed his fire. "....I want you to crave me....obsess on us...I want you to be my girl wherever I go...and I want you to want that as bad as I do....let me perform for you...slay dragons for you...and come home and bury my lust and need in the woman of my dreams" He was making himself even more hard and needy as he began to carry her in the back. Her little nipples were hard little pebbles, and her eyes, her grin, just seemed to only want to find out what is next. He turned the shower on, and it was initially ice cold, "Chrs No..." she laughed, but he only held her tight, kissed her harder, as the goosebumps rang over their bodies.

"Was your fantasy really to come in and go down on me, in front of all those boys?" She nodded yes, he nodded no. The water got warmer and warmer, as their tongues danced, the goose bumps turned warm, but the nipples stayed rock hard. "I don't think so, I think your fantasy was me taking you..." He lowered her feet to the ground, and turned her away from him so he had his arm around her shoulders captive in his strong arm, and his warm breath was on her neck, his lips and tongue kissing it, as she felt his big cock pushing up the small of her back. "Wasn't that your fantasy..." He took his other hand and reached down sliding his hand up her inner thigh, "...to spread your legs just enough...and feel me TAKE..." and as he said the word he gripped her mound tight and squeezed in as she gasped, "you wanted me to take you...claim you...show those silly men how your body was meant for me..." He slid two fingers in, and began to work her clit....he reached out and squirted a huge glop of the slippery soap, and he reached down and began to lube his cock, slippery and slipperier. He pushed her against the shower wall her hands bracing..."You wanted to be fucked didn't you, fucked hard and deep and owned...and have all of them, the players, coaches, other cheerleaders see how I ached for you...."

His hard, hard cock, slippery with soap ran up and down her ass crack, his fingers flying in and out, fucking her sweet cunt while working her clit harder and harder. "I so want to fuck you, make love to you Britt...my body can't wait for prom...." He was working her pussy with such frenzy, and his cock was so slippery, he didn't even realize it at first as the head of his prick slipped inside her ass crack, and his throbbing head, knocked on her forbidden back door...

 

[wickedpen]

Brittany was hotter than she had ever been. The blow job and the memory and the smell was melting her. She wanted everything. She was flying as Chris forced her into the shower and hsi strength and need only poured fuel on her fire. The soap was slippery and wonderful and his fingers went places, oh god. His hard cock, barely rested after her blow job was now slapping into her ass and thighs.

"Chris no" she sighed feeling his moving his cock under her. She wanted it but she couldn't. The painted cement blocks were slippery under her wet hands as she braced herself She pushed back and turned. Too slippery for Chris to keep in place. She put her hand to his neck and looked up at him. "Not here, not like this" she said as she led him naked and dripping to the locker room. She leaned over the old training table and inhaled the scent Then turned and slid her tight ass up on the black padded top. She brought Chris in front of her and reached down for his cock.

"I want to watch you take my virginity" she said as she rubbed his head against her lips. The water pooled under them dripping off their hot young hard bodies. "Take me Chris" she whispered as she used his cock head against her clit. She looked up nervously, "be gentle, not like you were with Bonnie and Claire."

 

[Homerun2611]

He'd only meant to play, got her hot and boiling and make her come via his fingers or tongue, enjoy his cock grinding in and wanting her, but make this her time. It had been a total mistake when his cock and pushed up to unintendedly but oh so tempting, push in her back door. He remembered the night before, fucking his mom's hot ass, and he was so tempted to just take it. She was quick though, and he wasn't even sure she realized how close he had come to making he first true fucking anal.

He smiled thinking back to a girl who sat in front of him in math class, she was constantly flirting with him and knew Britt well enough to know she hadn't given it up to him yet. One day, early to class she turned, "I heard you could use some satisfaction, I want to keep my virginity too, but I's be happy to let you fuck my ass." He had laughed, "well that is one way to keep your cherry I guess." That conversation had led directly to Chris' desires to fuck his mom's ass last night, as he had constantly pondered accepting that offer the last two weeks as his balls had gotten bluer and bluer. That was no longer an issue, as between, Mom, Mrs. Donahue and now his Britt, his balls were being nicely drained.

"Chris no...Not here, not like this" But before he could even apologize, she was leading him out, this was not the turndown he was expecting, this was simply a change of venue. His girl had a plan as she slid her sexy ass up on the training table, and steered his cock up to the dock, "I want to watch you take my virginity...Take me Chris...be gentle, not like you were with Bonnie and Claire." His body ached, the desire indescribable, and he moaned, and shut his eyes as she teased her clit with his cock, his precum, mixing with her overflowing honey.

"Are you sure Britt....I know you said after prom...is this your fantasy...or is that it...either way...both ways...my cock is yours...I can't wait to make love to you...slide deep inside of you..." She was rubbing his tip harder against her clit, grinding it in, she looked almost ready to cum already..."Baby, I promise I can wait...but if this is what you want..." He pushed in, his cock now moving back and forth between her swollen button, and the pursed open entrance to her treasure. "Oh God...I will be gentle...but are you really ready?" She had moved the head of his prick now squarely into her entrance, the very tip inside...Oh god he wanted her, really wanted her...but he loved her...truly loved her...and she could only have a first time once.

 

[wickedpen]

"wait!" she said pulling him up. She had been there, so close, wanted it so bad, but then she stopped.

:Thank you Chris, if you have not really made sure I would have let you" she said. This was perhaps the cruelest thing she would ever say to him as he stood with his cock nearly straight up it was so hard. He had been there, so close and with a single thrust would have opened a endless lifetime inside this perfect body.

A smile bloomed on her face as she saw his disappointment. "This will be almost as good" she said spinning and laying on her back with her head hanging off the end of the training table. "Not my pussy but my mouth and throat are not terrible, right?" she said looking up at him.

 

[Homerun2611]

"wait!" Perhaps the singled cruelest word in the world to an eighteen your old manchild, dying to take her. "Thank you Chris, if you have not really made sure I would have let you" And he cursed himself, his decency, his LOVE for her, that had made him care about her for a second more than the need and desire now turned away. "Jesus Britt, really?"

Was the prom going to be the same? he wanted to fuck her so bad, she did want him as bad too, right?

"This will be almost as good...Not my pussy but my mouth and throat are not terrible, right?"

He smiled as this view was spectacular, her body really was unbelievable and from this angle, in full view, every hill and valley...indescribable in what it did to his body! Her angle was perfect, as he slid his tip in to let her suckle and tease, he began to thrust. As he did so, he grabbed her hand and brought it down to her pussy. "Play with yourself Britt, give me a show, let me watch you tease that cunt that I can't wait to take" She was obedient, wanting to please and quickly a single finger, turned into s second and a thrid, alternating beteen fucking herself and teasing her clit.

Chris was pounding her throat now, his balls racking into her forehead as she opened her throuat and took her cocksucking skills to a new level. But fuck, that wet pussy looked so good, his mouth was literally watering.

He pulled his cock out for only a second...pushing her head up on the table, he mounted the table like a lion taking pride rock. His balls hung over her eyes his cock rigid pointing forward, and then he turned his pelvis and pointed his cock back down at her mouth to have her latch on. He lowered himself and pushed her hands away, to kiss, lick, finger, tease and devour her wet pussy himself. If they couldn't fuck today, he wanted to finish each other, and he wanted to feast on her like this, and so their young beautiful bodies writhed and consumed each other in a most erotic, 69!

 

[wickedpen]

Trying to relax as he used me had my mother, I loved it. My eyes watered, I gagged and couldn't breath but I knew Chris was happy. Well as happy as he could without having my final ace. I did as he told me and rubbed my aching crotch with my feet pulled back and knees out. His balls were heavy against my face as he slid the sword into the swallower.

I was relieved to get a breath when he climbed and mounted me, burying his face between my thighs. The shortness of breath and heart racing reaction to his tongue left me dizzy with his gorgeous cock sliding steadily in and out. It was perfect and I wanted it to never end but I also wanted to cum and wanted him to cum. I slid my hands back to his ass feeling his muscles forcing his hips. His skin was perfect and we worked together like a machine. "What would fucking be like?" I wondered delirious with sex. The image of him mounting me as I had watched him with Bonnie filled me. My hips bucked up into him as I imagined this shaft in my mouth moving into my sweet folds. His lips sucking my swollen clit. His tongue pressing into me, wanting to go deeper. I wanted that too.

I pushed him back and up and off me as I said "OK! OK! Yes I want it now!" as I spun around and looked at him. So cute with his face glistening with frustration and my juices. His cock enormous and dripping with my spit. I got to my feet and stepped in front of him. "I want you inside me Christopher Mallory" I declared as though the team and coaching staff were watching. My hair wet and pushed back.My body alive and tense like an animal. I was an animal and I was in heat. The room was now hot and humid as sweat made both of us slippery. Our bare feet on the concrete floor staring at each others. Seeing his confusion at my teasing flip flopping I reached out and took his cock in my hand and said "I want you to fuck me, right here. Right now.." With those words I released his cock and waited for him.

 

[Homerun2611]

I felt like a lion, and Brittany was the most delicious prey. She laid there beautiful, opening herself, wanting to be vanquished and enjoyed. She was always beautiful, truly stunningly gorgeous, but as she tasted and seemed to love sex as much as he did, she became irresistable.First it was his hand next to her delicate but athletic shoulders, then he crawled up, his hands moving down the outside of her bodies, his strong thighs cradling her face then her shoulders, as his large cock swung and ran along her face, and his heavy, manly, young cum filled balls swung low almost touching her forehead.

Her pussy wet and wanting, welecomed him and he greeted her southern lips with deep wet kisses, as he began to work his tongue in and out, gulping at her, sweet and oh, so tasty honey. He was groaning like a beast enjoying the kill, eating at the virgin fresh meat of her tender pussy. He was rutting, fucking her beautiful mouth as she took him, swallowed him, proving to him that she could suck a cock in a way, he should never seek another. They were young lovers, beautiful, each exquisite specimens of their kind...no to young actors could have created a more attractive or erotic scene. He was completely lost in her splendor, the Brittany experience was incredible. He could wait to fuck her, he felt her devotion in every move she made, it was only a matter of time, and then, without warning, the moment was here. His cock was deep down her throat, adn his tongue was about to tickle her ovaries as he thrusted hard in and out when he heard her.

She was bench pressing him up, using those cheerleader arms that had done flips all the way down the entire basketball court as every man groaned in appreciation. OK! OK! Yes I want it now!" When he felt the push he was scared, he was so close, ready to fire his massivel load deep down her throat, but then he realized this wasn't no, this was the biggest "YES" of all. "I want you inside me Christopher Mallory...I want you to fuck me, right here. Right now.."

He would not make the mistake of confirming again, Houston had said it was a go, and it was time for Chis and his rocket to blast off. He climbed off, and just looked at her. The sweat, and wet hair gave her the appearance of a goddess. Her body perfect from head to toe, she had my cock in her hand, she felt my heartbeat, and my incredible desire..."Britt you are so gorgeous, so perfect...I want you now and I promise I'll want you forever!" He said the things young people say completely wrapped up in the magic of the moment. However Chris new this was huge, an incredible decision particularly for her, one she couldn't have imagined making now, only 48 hours earlier. However he loved her, his mother had been special, so special, Bonnie was a turn on that was beyond words, but this was his Britt, her virginity, he would be the first man to get her incredible gift, and in his heart he truly believed and hoped he would be the only.

Look at them, they were magazine cover material anywhere, glorious in form and function. Sexual perfection and a geneticists wet dream. He pulled her to the edge and took his massive cock in his strong hands. She opened her legs wide and offered him her treasure, arching her back, moaning. "Watch it Britt, watch how much it, and I want you. You are my dream, you have always been my dream..." he slipped the large, purple, swollen head inside. It tickled her clit as he entered, and they both gasped, a bit in fear, but mostly desire. Further he gently pushed in, thank God she was so wet as she was incredibly tight. So this is what it feels like he thought. Both his mom and Mrs. Donahue had been a bit tight, but that was because Chris was huge. But Britt was so tight, and no matter how gentle or careful, he tore her just a bit, but she didn't whimper, her eyes going back and forth to his, and down to the massive cobra sliding inside of her, taking her, and in making her his.

This was young love in its most beautiful, erotic and passionate form. Only the first few inches disappeared, her body strangling the cobra as it relentlessly advanced. Finally he met resistance, there was no doubt, one more movement and this was it, the point of no return. He looked up into her eyes, and saw the little smile, the nod to proceed. She was fully committed, somewhere she had decided there was no more doubt, he was her man, and she wanted to give herself complete. A quick hard thrust and he broke her hymen, popped her cherry. He felt the warm fluid coat his cock. She winced and he stopped and let her body recover. "I love you Britt, I always will". He was gentle, loving but a man, rippling with muscles and need but he was there for her, until he felt her start to come back, wet again, and starting to thrust back into him, wanting more. He leaned in and kissed her, his tongue taking her her mouth as welcoming as her spread vagina. Soon he was balls deep, her man completely inside...the moment was so sweet, so tender...but then young hormones took over...and god how they began to fuck!!!!!!

 

[wickedpen]

I had always heard stories and expected her first time to be awkward and nerve racking but this was anything but, this was incredible. I was so hot. Both steamy from the closed sweat built room and horny as humanly possible for my long love. I watched him over me. So sexy and hard as he brought his magnificent cock, still wet from my mouth to my pure flesh. I no longer wanted to be pure, I wanted to be Chris'.

I looked up into his gorgeous eyes for the last time as a innocent girl. I felt his heart pounding as I held his massive arms, rock hard holding himself over me. It was better than I had ever fantasized as I pulled my legs back wide for his hips. I watched as he guided his throbbing head that had been in my throat a minute before now about to change me, to make me an experienced woman. I bit my lip nervously as he pushed into me. God he was big down there. I did not realize how tight I really was in comparison. Bonnie has taken him so easily. She much have had lots of experience.

He pushed into me and I felt him open me but then paused just at the last moment. I looked at him desperate it. I arched my back and then he moved into me. The pain was sharp and certainly not something to put on the top ten feelings list but then he was inside me. I watched his body, glistening in sweat moving like an animal running for it's life. In and out my body throbbed with each movement. I reached up for the back of his neck and looked into his eyes. He was lust filled and desperate to give his seed to my young womb. The thought of birth control was instantly gone as he moaned with more pleasure than I had ever heard anyone express.

"Oh baby does it feel good?" I asked barely able to speak. "I want to give you everything baby, I want to feel you cum" I said looked up into his handsome face.I slid my hands down his back, slippery with sweat to his hips and pulled my knees back. I watched him like I was studying someone or something as he worked his body into orgasm. I did not want to stop but your first time is not the hour long fuck fest Bonnie was capable of. I put my small hands on his face and nodded my head, willing him to release all these years of desire. I wanted him to feel all those orgasms he had had in his bedroom after I had teased him mercilessly combine into an earth shaking orgasm that would lock us in eternal love.

 

[Homerun2611]

Her last look before I entered was amazing, beauty, innocence and love, served up as if on a loatter and I basked and dined in each. Her hymen broken, virginity taken, she was still sensitive, but they shared a lifelong bond. He was in the here and now, and as his body increased the tempo of his thrusts. She squeezed my cock so tightly, so sweetly, I was consumed with fucking her, taking her offering so freely given. “I love you Brittany, I love you so much...thank you!”

My words were so shallow so inadequate, her body so perfect, sweat glistening, so hot, as she took my massive length into her sweet insides out, pounding in, bottoming out, pulling back, only to plunder again. ”Oh baby does it feel good?...I want to give you everything baby, I want to feel you cum” I knew she meant it, this first time would not be the passion lust filled fucking sessions that would soon live and breathe in our loins and fill our every waking thought until we could couple and fuck, needing to enjoy and release in each other at every available opportunity.

This moment was sweeter, gentler, her opening and giving her flower, my taking and giving my seed. The implications of that were enormous and lost on us, she wanted me to cum inside of her as badly as I wanted to own and feed MY pussy. Her hands on my back, cradling my hard ass, her legs obscenely wide....and I twitched, arched and fired and fired, and fired I came as only a young man truly comes, thick and in abundance, fired into a virgin womb with a potency that is life altering.

Over and over I came, and filled her. She rode me smiling, finally a woman in every capacity. I leaned over and cupped my hands under her perfect ass. I lifted her up, her arms now around my neck, and we celebrated the moment, our moment with deep and passionate kiss after deep and passionate kiss. “I don’t want to pull out Britt, I feel like this is where I belong. I don’t ever want to lose you!” It was passion, the rawest emotion, but it was also looking into the perfect girl’s eyes, feeling that perfect girl’s body completely wrapped around you, the body you had hunted and fantasized about so long, you and every other guy in school. And in this moment she was mine, all mine, and I wasn’t letting go.

The kissing finally slowed, I went up on the table, and she draped over me. The hunt complete, the bounty forever claimed. “I want this to only be the beginning, know that”

Finally we got dressed, I took her to TGI Friday’s, the best restaurant I could afford. Fake IDs in hand, we toasted with good beer, the kind we were supposed to like, but tasted bitter. Except nothing was bitter, not tonight, it was all so sweet.

Both Bonnie and Claire could guess as soon as their children walked in. For Steven it wasn’t until morning, he saw the red, he saw the cum in her panties, his angel was a woman, and he was furious!

 

[wickedpen]

Claire sat at on the sofa just after eight when Chris rolled in. She looked at him and he was beaming.

"What happened?" she asked with an inquisitive smile.

"Nothin' mom" he said and tried to go to his room. She stopped him.

"What happened Chris?" she repeated and he blushed. She knew her son, who had fucked her every way possible would only blush if one thing happened. "She gave it up." she said.

"Mom!" Chris objected.

Claire reached for his crotch and felt his soft cock and knew. "I am not sure when the last time you were out with Brittany and came home soft" she said with the knowledge of a mom who was solely focused on her son.

Claire looked into his eyes as he said nothing and just seemed almost sad, like he had cheated on her. She hugged him and said "I am happy for you. She is a lucky girl. I hope it went alright, sometimes the first time can be.... awkward." she said sitting back on the couch as a wave of erotic excitement washed over her. She envisioned these two beautiful young people truly making love.

"She is a lucky girl" Claire said with a soft smile.

* * *

If the smile on Brittany's face had not been so big, self centered Bonnie might have missed it.

"What happened?" she asked, not quiet as astute as Claire.

"Oh nothing really" Brittany said looking off dreamily.

"What did Chris propose?" Bonnie said taking a drink of her gin and tonic as she sat at the kitchen table.

"Not exactly" Brittany said looking away and starting to head upstairs.

"Britt! Stop!" Bonnie hissed. "Tell me what happened." Her tone was serious and demanding.

"Mom!" Brittany objected then looked at her and could not help but smile.

"You didn't?" Bonnie said as she understood.

Brittany nodded beaming as though she had a big diamond to show off.

"How was it?" Bonnie said downing the rest of her drink.

"Amazing!" Brittany said then the sound of Steve's car pulling into the garage interupted them.

Bonnie looked at her and said "you cannot tell your father!"

Brittany looked nervously at the door to the garage, "I know."

"Go get cleaned up and we will talk later" Bonnie said giving her big girl a hug as her panties were suddenly wet with the thought of big Chris and his magical tool set.

As Brittany's excited wiggle ran upstairs Bonnie turned and welcomed Steve home from work with a smile and a hug which was not returned as he walked past her into his office.

"Oh my day was fine, our daughter lost her virginity and the pool man came in me three times"s he said under her breathe as the door to his office closed without a word.

 

[Homerun2611]

At first Chris felt bad, sheepish, looking at the woman who had given him so much, his first, and the other unquestioned love of his life. "She gave it up. She knew, and fuck I felt guilty. Guilty for making love to my beautiful age appropriate girlfriend, and cheating on my mother who so lovingly opened her legs and anything else I desired on my slightest suggestion. And then, in an increasingly frequent, and always welcome and appreciated move, his sexy, so hot, little mom, reached down and squeezed his cock. "I am not sure when the last time you were out with Brittany and came home soft"

He didn’t try yo deny it, instead her proud little boy came and shared his exploits, his heroics with his loving Mommy, just as he had done after every game, reciting every pitch before his walk off homerun or game winning touchdown. “Mom, it was perfect, she teased me in the bleachers and then underneath pressed against the locker room. She challenged me to take her panties, and I ripped them off, while we were still outside!” He heard his mother gasp, cross her legs, and her nipples harden through her t-shirt. He sat down next to her, and took his big hand, and as he continued he massaged her breast, idly fingering her pointy hard nipple. He was no longer soft.

“She asked if we could go in the locker room. I unlocked, and Mom she asked if I had fantasized about her, like you asked about my friends, and I had, and she undid my pants, and sucked me so good, relentless, Mom, she loves my cock and stayed latched until I came and came, and she swallowed. We were stripped, and I took her in the shower, the water rained down, and our bodies glistened, as we covered each other in soap. My cock almost slipped into her ass...she led me out, said she wanted to fuck me...but then changed her mind when I tried to take care of her, ask if she was sure. So she laid back on the table, Mom her bod is so incredible, she let her head drop off the table, upside down, and she wanted and I wanted...I fucked her beautiful mouth, her throat so she could barely breathe, gagged, but only wanted more."

He lifted his mommy's shirt off as she raised her hands to let him peel it off her nippled that he hadn't touched was almost as hard as the one he ha played with. He took a break and suckled on that breast, swirlled her nipple with his tongue, sucked like he needed to feed, and then looked up, now playing alternately with both of her wonderful tits.

"I needed to taste her, I mounted up, my cock and balls over her face, my tongue licking her honey, then tongue fucking her, playing with her clit. I guess I did it too good, because she stopped me, said she had to have me, wanted me to fuck her and fill her with cum. I tried to be gentle mom, but you know how big I am..." He took his mother's small hand and again placed in on his cock, letting her know it was still hers too. "I did fuck her mom, it was so good, she was so tight, our bodies sweaty, hot, we pounded, and I took her cherry, and we fucked, oh, I'm so bad, but I fucked and fucked her!"

He was breathing hard, his eyes in blaze both in memory and his beautiful mother topless in front of him. "Mom, I don't know what is wrong with me...I want and need it all the time...just like my friends...yes they talk about you...they all dream of fucking you...they tell me all the dirty things they want and it makes me so mad...I beat two of them up who said they wanted to come over, adn do a blow bang...do you even know what that is? Mom, I want you to want me, I am selfish...and I want Britt too...I want you both all the time, it is all I can think about....I should probably go upstairs and shower."

He looked at her, she was so amazing, so loving, and he loved her, he was a naughty boy, he wanted to fuck her right now, just after enjoy his Britt. He started to get up, and then his mind got so dirty, "Mom...would you like to taste her...I mean taste her on me?"

 

[wickedpen]

Claire was so excited to share Chris' experiences as always and now, as adults they were even more invigorating. Not that touchdowns and game winning home runs were not great when it is your own flesh and blood doing it, but sex was the ultimate for Claire, and now with Chris excitedly explaining what can only be described as an amazing deflowering of Brittany, the girl he has loved and chased after for years, it brought a new sensationalism to his recanting.

Her breath grew shallow as he explained the chase and the offerings, then the tease. Into the locker room and the shower, her perfect body and blonde hair in his massive hands. Claire felt eighteen again with Chris taking her. She wanted him so much but sat trying to be calm, listening. He mercifully saw her nipples and lifted off her shirt. How she wanted to pull his hungry mouth to her, but this was his story with Brittany. Her tongue wet her lips and slid along her teeth wishing she could be his only again.

He too was conflicted wanting it all, and why shouldn't he? He was tall good looking, smart, nice and successful. He deserved the world and the world wanted to give itself to him. She knew this. If she got a visit at Christmas or on Summer break, she would be lucky.

He poured his heart out to her and she wanted to take him back into her room and lock the door and never leave, but she knew this was wrong.

"... I am selfish ...." he said mimicking her thoughts. She was almost relieved as he said "...I should probably go upstairs and shower." She looked at him unable to say the words, "yes you should." She wanted him to go because she knew it was best and she would never be able to say it.

She looked at him and her pretty brown eyes were an vulnerable as she had ever felt. Her heart was laying open for him and she knew she couldn't be his lover if he and Brittany were to have any chance.

Then he said the thing that had been in the back of her mind as she licked her lips and fantasized about him. Were they so intimate, so bound together that he would share his beautiful girlfriend with her. Let her satisfy him in ways she would never be able to?

"Mom...would you like to taste her...I mean taste her on me?" he said with a look of obscene list that melted Claire in her sweats. She swallowed and nodded in silence. She was going to be his in every way possible, his dominatrix and his submissive. She would always do anything he asked and she know knew that. She smiled at him as he opened his jeans. She said "anything" as he did. She put her hands on his and he withdrew knowing she would take care of him. He leaned back on the couch as she pulled his hard cock up and began to kiss and lick him. She could taste the musky scent. She looked up at him as he smiled down. After only a few moments she stopped and stood and stripped her sweat pants and panties. She straddled him where he sat. She cupped his big face in her small hands as he took her by the hips.

"Chris I will always be here for you. I will do anything you want" she said as she dropped one hand down and brought his cock up to her lips. She moved down him as she bit her lips but held his gaze. "I do hope you and Brittany are together a long time, but never forget I am always yours" and she emphasized "yours" taking him fully into her.

She leaned forward and kissed him passionately and deeply as his hands pulled her tight and he began bouncing her on him engorged shaft. She had to break the kiss. She put her head next to his and felt herself tightening. "Oh God Chris you are wonderful, too wonderful" she sighed as her orgasm gripped her and him inside her. Her exhale and grunt sent a spark into him. She sighed once more "she may be young and tight and exciting but will always be your mom." With this he leaned her forward and stood with her impaled on his cock and walked up the stairs to her bed with her wrapped around him.

 

[Homerun2611]

It was an outrageous ask, Billy asked his sweet loving mother to clean his cock, clean his girlfriend's claimed virginity and the residue of the cum he had fired into her once pure vessel. Yet between them, it now seemed completely normal. No matter how outrageous, she had agreed, loving her boy, caught in the lust and taboo relationships, licking up sloppy seconds to prepare her man for her turn. But no matter how perverted, how obscene their activities were, these two loved each other, and were committed in ways no one else would ever understand. Cleaned and ready, fluffed for his next scene, she got up and straddled him, he watched her mesmerized and wanting her. "Yes momma, take your big boy, bring him home."

She loved him, her every action showed complete devotion as she spread wide and impaled herself, enjoying every inch of his enormous cock as it invaded her womb. "Chris I will always be here for you. I will do anything you want...I do hope you and Brittany are together a long time, but never forget I am always yours" He cradled her face as she had his, bringing her close and sliding his tongue in enjoying his mother as no son should. "I know and I'll always want you...this will always be home...and I, my body, my cock will always long to be back here every chance I can."

They kissed passionately and fucked deeply and aggressively, made love, grinded, and thrust. She felt so wonderful, so natural, he never wanted to be far away from enjoying and burying himself into he mother's tender cunt. "Oh God Chris you are wonderful, too wonderful...she may be young and tight and exciting but will always be your mom." He stood up and took her in his arms, her body wrapped around him, attached to him...neither wanting anything else. "We're going to our room mom, when I'm here I don't want to be anywhere but your bed.

He set her down and turned her to face the head board, her elbows resting on top, on her knees, he turned her head and had her look at them in the mirror on her dresser. "Look how amazing we look, do you see ti..look how incredible it is when I fuck you!..." He thrusted up hard, and she watched his body flex and drive balls deep, incredible and her tits and ass jiggle as she accepted him. "Mom, I'm yours too...I want to share you with Britt, and Britt with you. She loved our time together, she understands how I love you and you love us. We can share OUR bed with her, can't we...I mean some of the time...I want us to enjoy each other, for her to feel how much you love me, and will learn to love her...and she you!" He thrusted hard again, and she watched his amazing cock bury deep, so very deep and wonderfully inside her... her over and over she felt him take her and love her like no other ever had or would.

'Mom, when you talked this morning...about the boys, they all wanted to fuck you...they still do...but, I want to be your everything...the lover who makes you feel incredible...be the center of your every fantasy...do you want to feel another man...not more than your boy though right...but if you need it...you want it...I will help you have it...but you want me the most right mom...anyone else is just to please us...would you like to feel another cock in you with me...or have one of my friends jack off while he watches me fuck you, go down on you, or while you suck your boys cock...or your nurses or doctors, do you want them to watch us...see what you like to do for your boy...what your boy likes to do to you...do you want to be watched mom, do you want to share our bed with Britt...how do I make your fantasies come true? I love you so much...you'll always need me in your bed won't you...just like I will always need you?

*******​

Brittany was so keyed up, her time with Chris had been more than she ever dreamed. However, losing your virginity was not exactly an orgasmic extravaganza. Her father asleep, she put on fresh panties, and felt them filled with Chirs cum, she slid them off and slid them up and down her slit. Their was something so dirty and wonderful, masturbating with undies filled with your lover's cum. She began to moan louder and louder, Bonnie was just coming up the stairs. She opened the door, "are you alright honey, there is often some tearing, particularly with Chris' size." She was not in pain, she was nearing ecstacy, she sat down next to her gorgeous daughter, legs spread wide, her hands working at a fever pitch. She saw Chri's come flowing steadily from her soft pink slit, and she leaned over and kissed her forehead. "Would you like mommy to help you Kitten?" She sweetly and concernedly asked, successfully disquizing the wolf in sheep's clothing she was, Brittany was so close, but so far...and she needed to feel release so bad..."Please momma, please help me."

 

[wickedpen]

Claire listened as Chris, apparently drunk with lust, offered every combination of erotic arrangements he could come up with while he fucked her.

"Oh Chris you are beautiful but we cannot do any of these things. You and I will always be what we are but you and Brittany are separate" she said seeing the sadness in his eyes. She knew she had to draw this line, like when he was young and wanted candy for breakfast or to watch R rated movies. "Some things Chris need to be our secret." She rocked back into him as his sad face was quickly turned back to the matter at hand, fucking his mom.

They moved together in no hurry as experienced lovers do. enjoying the moment together and knowing the peak will come. His words of being watched by his friends or having beautiful sexy Brittany in bed with them was appealing but she knew better. She had a career and friends in this town and they were certainly not ready to know she was fucking her son and his girlfriend. The thought sent an orgasmic wave through her as the truth was closer that she was pretending.

"That's it baby" she sighed and but her head down and reached back encouraging him. "Fuck momma harder" she sighed and braced herself against the headboard.

* * *

Bonnie was so turned on by the time she went upstairs, five gin and tonics later, and thoughts of Chris, sweaty and hard pounding sexy little Britt. She heard Brittany sigh erotically and had to go in. She was surprised her little girl did not deny her masturbation and continued uncovered as mom sat next to her.

"It is wonderful isn't it?" she sighed as her hand felt her warm tight thigh shake as she worked her fingers along her clit. "That big cock filling you" she continued moaning as she said it thinking back on being in Claire's living room on her hands and knees. She looked at her daughter on the verge and in need.

."Please momma, please help me." Brittany begged as she wanted to release. Visions of Chris filled her head but Bonnie's firm stroke and wet tongue sent her flying. It was not long before Brittany's fingernails ripped into the sheets and her back arched in toe curling orgasm. Bonnie did not leave her with much in the tank as she lifted her glistening face and wiped the juices from her chin.

"He may have a big dick but we know how to get off" she said with a wink.

Brittany smiled as her heart slowed with her breathing and she felt wonderful.

"Are you going to fuck daddy now?" she asked excitedly.

Bonnie had to fight back her laughter. "No honey your father does not enjoy sex as much as we do." she said as Brittany wondered about the panties she had found.

"Are you sure?" Brittany asked unsure about talking about it.

"Bonnie rolled her eyes and said "I think I know your father a little better than you do." She stood and said "Good night baby girl. Sleep tight" and bent over kissing her on the forehead and went to bed with Steve.

 

[Homerun2611]

Chris listened carefully, but never slowed down the rhythm of the long strokes he drove into his nother’s pussy. They’d see about Brittany. The had played together before and all loved it, Brittany had enjoyed Claire, suddenly holidays seemed so much more fun, with one of his ladies impaled on his masdivw prick, bouncing and grinding, while the other sat on his face or any other obscene position. He was pleased as he didn’t want to share her, but being watched was different. The other night had scratched an itch, he had enjoued the exhibitionism of the evening. Unlike Brittany’s father though, he was far more interested in performing than watching and would willingly and enthusiastically be his mother’s show pony, makng her friend’s grren with envy at the stud horse in her stable.

"Some things Chris need to be our secret." That brought a soecial tingle to his cock. “Like when you come see me at school and I spend the nights in your hotel room making love? Or maybe I could see you at work and we go get relief in a linnen closet. You must get horny at work, could I help? Or after dates with Britt, do you like me coming home, smelling of her, her still wet on my cock and know I am going to want to see you...” He thrusted hard almost lifting Clair completely off the bed, “need to fuck you...” a harder thrust, not one but two almost driving her into the wall, “ or the fact that my momma’s bed is now my bed, her body is mine and mine is hers and we can barely stand it until we are deep inside each other again....I love our secrets Momma” Clair seemed beside herself "That's it baby ...Fuck momma harder!” she braced her arms against the headboard and tilted her ass to fully take and enjoy the powerful thrusts of her son’s coack, pounding and stretching her until the both peaked and enjoyed an incredible prolonged orgasm! That night Chris spooned with his mother while his, Briffany’s and his mother’s cum all were slick on his muscular thighs.

*******​

The next morning Chris slipped out without waking his mother. Showered, Brittany picked him up greeting him with a big kiss. Her first complete day as a woman. She beamed, and Chris liked the Cheerleader outfit she had to wear for the final pep rally. “This is my last day wearing this”, she smiled. Chris was hard as he saw her legs as the dress rode high on her thighs. “ Britt how about after school we go back out and try the lake again, I can buy the beers and he blanket is still in the back, right?” She only laughed, “yep it sure is!” She wasn’t surprised by the suggestion, she had been thinking the exact same.

Bonnie was equally excited this morning as she hustled out of the house. She had a lesson with the new african american assustant. She was all set, no racquet and a thong which wasily slid to the side. She called Claire on the way, who asleep let it go to voicemail. “Claire, Bonnie, I assume you heard what happened. Are you available for lunch? Happy to host you this time.

The only one not happy this morning was Brittant’s father, Stevan was furious as he sniffed then licked his daughter’s panties. He wasn’t sure what tod do. Finally he sat diwn on the bed and pulled the oanties iver her head and yelled, “Carmella, please come here!!!

 

[wickedpen]

Carmella had looked forward to her visit to the Donahue home. She did not admit it to anyone but this arrangement was making her very horny. She was not attracted to Mr Donahue but getting so much money for letting him cum on her was somehow very erotic to her. She had been there about fifteen minutes and had not put any panties in the washing machine, assuming Mr Donahue may want them. After Ms Britttany and Ms Bonnie left she was not surprised to hear Mr Donahue call, “Carmella, please come here!!!"

"Yes Meester Donahue?" she said having hurried up the stairs. She was wearing a tight green tee shirt and beige shorts that might have been a bit tight for usual work. She went to Brittany's room and there he was. Naked on the floor with panties in his hand.

"Smell these" he said holding the panties out towards his maid.

"Meester Donahue I this was not part..." she started but he cut her off.

"Tell me if that smells like a man, like, uhhh" he stammered as she looked at him puzzled. "Like cum?" he said as her face showed an understanding of that word. She stepped towards him and took the panties and sniffed them. She looked back at Mr Donahue who looked heart broken.

"Yaes Meester I think so. Is it not you?" she said confused.

"No it's not fucking me!" he said angrily before snatching back his daughters panties and inhaling deeply. "It is probably that hick Chris Mallory" he hissed through the pink material. "God damn him for taking my princesses ..." he drifted off as his hand wrapped around his cock.

"Should I undress Meester?" Carmella asked hoping for the money but also to get off herself. Mr Donahue did not respond.

"There are more panties in the wash room" she said hoping to interest him. His eye opened as he looked at her. He took the panties from his face and asked "Brittany's?"

"Oh yes Meester" she said feeling her body flood with excitement. "Come down to the laundry and I will show you." Carmella was nervous but it was only 11:15 and Ms Bonnie never came home for lunch. She reached her small hand out for Steven and urged him to come with her.

* * *

Claire heard the voice mail from Bonnie and was curious what she would want to talk about.

"So your son fucked my virgin daughter, now when can they get married?" she imagined her saying but then laughed it off. She texted her back.

"Hi Bonnie, yes I understand there has been a event we should discuss. I have to work at 1 so maybe a early lunch at your place, 11:30 OK? see you then."

 

[Homerun2611]

All Morning Chris was on cloud 9. So far every day seemed to get better, although yesterday would be hard to beat. Brittany sat down next to him and handed him a cherry sucker. “I thought you might want to practice licking lollipops, and then flashed in a way that only he could see, her gorgeous legs peeking out from the gold lollipops they wore with their uniforms. They even made out for a second as suddenly Brittany was very into public displays of affection and asserting her claim on Chris. At 11:20 she got a curious text from her father asking if she was available after school. She texted back honestly she had plans with Chris, but should be home for dinner.

*******​

“See, see Carmella, she is doing something with that boy. You and I are going to go follow them this afternoon and see what is going on?”

Carmella already knew, Brittany’s boyfriend was fucking her. She was a beautiful girl and Carmella was happy for her. “I can do that Meester Donahue, but that is after hours, so time and a half on our rate?” Steven simply nodded, he wanted the company and though Carmella might cum in “handy”. Right now, He was lost in Carmella, the washing machine was running loud, with the nicest vibration as she sat on it, bare naked, one foot propped up on the top where she say. Her manicured fingers were making nice long strokes inside her fold, she separated her lips with her fingers to give Steven a perfect view of her wet, soft pink hole.

She had given Steven a pair of panties from four days ago, well before she was sexually active, but straight from cheerleader practice. It had been a hard workou, lots of splits, and the silk panties were pungent with her musk. He was naked. He had the new panties over his head with his nose trapped in the liner. In his hand he held Brittany’s soiled panties from yesterday, wrapped around his throbbing cock as he stroked it.

Mesmerized by Carmella’s crotch, he moved his nose and eyes so he was only millimeters away from her sweet wetness. “I want to taste it Carmella, ho much for just a close smell and a couple of licks?” He was ashamed and so pathetic, but she was close, and feeling him lick it, and then watching him jack off, she knew would get her there. “Double” she sain, and put her hand to cover her pussy while he deliberated. Steven said “yes” in a heartbeat. He enjoyed a prolonged whiff, and was lapping his first taste of her pussy, When Bonnie and Claire shocked them.

The sound of the washing machine had drowned out any other relevant noise. So when Bonnie and Claire came through the washroom door, Steven gave a new meaning to being caught red handed. Bonnie stoped short, Claire almost ran right into her, and caught the full scene over Bonnie’s shoulder. “Steven...Carmella...what the fuck is going on?”

 

[wickedpen]

The little Hispanic woman nearly collapsed as she jumped/fell off the washer. "She was so close it was surprising she was able to stop" Claire thought as she looked on.

Steven turned with panties over his face and around his cock. He held his cock as it was a second away from exploding. His face said it all, shame, embarrassment, guilt, lust.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" he said trying to appear angry.

"Jesus Steven, the help?" Bonnie hissed with her own embarrassment and turned and went into the living room. Claire followed after a lingering look over Carmella.

"Bonnie are you alright?" Claire asked as Bonnie stood at the wet bar with a glass in her hand staring out into the backyard. She said nothing as her red face was both embarrassed and angry.

"I am so sorry" Claire said putting her hand on her shoulder. She had no idea what to do. "Should I go? Should I stay? Should I yell at Steven too?" her mind raced with possibilities.

A tear started down Bonnie's cheek. "The worst part is those are Britt's panties" she admitted as Claire moved her arm around Bonnie's shoulders.

Bonnie had cheated plenty and really did not treat Steven very well but this, this was too much. She deserved better.

The back door closed as Carmella escaped and Steven went upstairs.

"What are you going to do?" Claire asked. She was hoping she would tell her to go.

"I don't know. Bonnie said downing the rest of her gin. She looked into Claire's big eyes and smiled, "You are a good friend."

"You to Bonnie" Claire said as the two middle aged women shared their isolation from the world. Claire felt the attraction she had the other night watching Bonnie with Chris. She broke their staring into each other's eyes and said "I think I need a drink?"

"Don't you have work?" Bonnie said considerately.

"One won't hurt" she smiled and stood on her toes and kissed Bonnie on the cheek. She then whispered in her ear "it's going to be ok." as her hard nipple pressed into Bonnie's arm, not unnoticed.

 

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Bonnie looked at Claire, she desperately needed to feel desired. Her husband had humiliated her in the worst way possible, and she needed someone anyone to feel hard or wet to her touch her skill and her femininity and beauty. She reached over and played with Claire’s nipple with her thumb. Small circles,then rubbing it between her thumb and forefinger. “That really was amazing the other night wasn’t it. Both you and I fucking Chis, now Bonnie, it is like we are his own little harem!”

Bonnie’s nipples were now hard to, as she tried to lose herself in the lust of their taboo, to forget the perversion of her husband. “It wasn’t just Chris, or Chris and Brittany, although that was so hot wasn’t it, all of us interacting, seemingly without boundaries, I have never had a more erotic or fulfilling night...” She looked away wistfully, hoping that it hadn’t been a one time shot. Resigning herself to whatever role she might play, and the word harem running through her mind in a way she couldn’t believe how excited it made her. “...It wasn’t just them , it was you and I, I am incredibly attracted to you. I think you were too, and, I can’t tell you how much I could use a friend and more today. Could we possibly go to your house...if work is a problem I will cover, Hell double or triple whatever you might lose, it is just so....well, could we?” There was complete desperation in the woman’s voice, eyes, being as she looked at Claire, completely vulnerable...

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Carmella was shaken and had run naked up to Miss Brittany’s room withou even grabbing her clothes. Steven actually felt relief, now his wife knew his dirty secret. But what could she really do about it. He had hired a private detective long ago, he had all the evidence he needed to ruin her if she thought about divorce and tried to hold him hostage. She could either suck it up and let them each go on leading the lives they each enjoyed, or it could get really ugly for both of them, but he would protect his money with all he had.

Carmella was hugging a pillow, he was sure she thought sh was about to be fired. Steven was as cool and confident as he had felt in years. He walked over to her and pulled away the pillow, the panties still over his head. He knew what he wanted, he wanted to enjoy her, and then take the gorgeous housekeeper with him to go spy on Chris and Brittany. He took her cheek and cradled it in her hand. “I know you were close, I could feel it, I was too. And I know you think it is over, but it isn’t, you are not going to be fired, in fact you can earn a big raise....” He knelt down so he was again between her smooth, firm legs, his mouth inches away from her still pursed wet lips. He still had the panties in his hand and he was once again stroking his hard little cock.

“...I’m going to finish licking you, I want to feel you cum...but I am only going to get close...if you agree..I will double your pay again for you to finish me in that beautiful mouth of yours, and swallow my filth. Then this afternoon we are going on a little adventure...all right?” Her eyes were wide and shocked, not completely sure what was happening, and he was waiting for her to cknowledge, he was suddenly desperate to have her mouth on his shamed fallice. He had time though, he first had a job to finish, and he spread her willing legs and again slipped his tongue deep inside her sexy cunt.