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Carmella was thinking this was going to lead to more money than she could imagine as she bobbed up and down Mr Donahhue's small penis. She had gotten off on the sex and knew there was a enough dirt here for her to bring her whole family from El Salvador. Then she noticed white high heels with white stocking covered feet. She looked up to see Brittany. She listened to her speak to her daddy as both Carmella and Steve looked up and under the flared skirt.

"I am bad. I have wanted you to be bad too my angel. I couldn't help it, you are so perfect!" Steve whined as Carmella watched but continued not sure what was going on with this loco family.

"OH daddy I have been bad. You watched Chris fuck me and suck me and you tasted him in my panties, did n't you?" Brittany asked looking down at her father.

"I did, I wanted to taste you baby doll. I wanted to taste your sweet juices" he said lifting his head and putting his hand on her stocking covered leg. Her garters were barely visible under the dress that just covered the top of her thigh high stockings.

She let his hand remain on her leg as she moved her feet so she was straddling his head and watching Carmella look up with Steve's erect cock in her mouth.

"Daddy do you want to taste the real thing?" she asked as her hands rand down her body to her skirt and pulled it up revealing her bare naked swollen pussy. "Do you want me to sit on your face daddy?" she asked as her voice gave away how hot this was making her.
 
She was teasing him, talking about being bad, his perfect little girl, bad and fucked hard, now coming to see her Daddy. Her dress, garters and thigh high stockings were so incredible, so sexy. He throbbed and Carmella worked him, she could feel his unbridled lust for his daughter. Yes, it was a small cock, but it was excited, so excited, as precum almost gushed from his tip into her waiting and willing mouth. Carmella knew she could really suck cock...back at home boys would stand in line, she was, la tregon el semen, the "cum guzzler" as she would work the boys and swallow their lustily produced protein, one after another, sometimes three or four a a time.

His cock twitched hard, and Carmella looked up to see Brittany straddle her father's head. She hovered over him, and spurted into her mouth. Carmella grabbed his cock hard to control his orgasm as she knew how bad he wanted the show she was about to give him and she wanted to him to fucking explode into her harder than he ever had, when he couldn't take it any more, when he had been given his life's fantasy.

His hand was on her leg, giving him the leverage he would need. He looked up into his baby girl's gorgeous pink slit and stared as cum still leaked out and down her gorgeous tan thigh. "Daddy do you want to taste the real thing?" she asked as her hands rand down her body to her skirt and pulled it up revealing her bare naked swollen pussy. He licked his lips and stared, it looked so amazing, was there anything sexier to any man than his daughters clearly aroused cunt. The cum might bother some, but Steve was even more turned on, his baby had done such a good job satisfying another man, and know was proudly showing her Daddy, her accomplishment and letting him share in his prize. "Do you want me to sit on your face daddy?"

His breathing was so staggered, his heart beat so pronounced, he might be having a heart attack. If he was he wa going to have it with his tongue deep in his daughter's vagina, eating the cum out of her recently used pussy. "Oh baby girl yes, let Daddy taste you, clean that cum out of you, and make you all fresh!" Brittany looked back at Carmella..."suck him good, I want Daddy to enjoy my dirty crotch!"

Then she leaned down and began to grind into her father's face like a stripper doing a nasty, nasty lap dance and Steve lapped at her folds and clit like a hungry puppy, as Carmella slipped a third and a fourth finger inside her twat....fully enjoying two things she did as well as anyone, not to mention the amazing view of Brittany! It didn't take long until a rush of orgasm filled the room, Brittany squirting, Carmella humping herself into orgasmic frenzy, as Steve exploded into her, pumping as much cum as the best of the boys back home ever did. He may be small, but the little loco man was muy entusiasta!
 
Brittany stood and caught herself as her balance was a little off. She did not mind a bit as she stumbled back and fell onto her bed.

"So how long have you two been an item?" she asked looked at Carmella still on her knees wiping her chin and her fingers clean after cumming. She looked to Steven on in front of her as he had his eyes closed and a huge smile on his face.

"A few days" Carmella said looking away embarrassed.

"Looks like he is all yours now" Brittany said as she picked up her phone and tried to call Chris. She waited as the buzz in her ear went unanswered. Chris' phone was ringing and buzzing but he was deaf under Heidi's crotch and thighs. They had not made it past the mudroom before Heidi managed to trip him and straddle him. Bridget had his phone, she snaked from his pocket when it rang.

"Brittany?" she said with a smirk then put the phone against her clit and let the vibration runt through her. "Tell her I appreciate the call" Bridgett said with a laugh as her free hand stroked Chris' hard cock.

"Where are you?" Brittany said to herself as the chaos of today left her with her degenerate dad who from a quick glance seemed to be hardening. Carmella saw it too as she glanced up at Brittany.

"That's all you girlfriend" Brittany said getting to her feet and walking out of her room having pressed "mom" and listening for her to respond.

Laying on Calire's couch with her friend feeding between her thighs gave Bonnie the freedom to answer the phone. "Hey" she said soulfully as her free hand ran through Claire's hair.

"I am at Claire's. Where are you and Chris?" Bonnie asked with her head laid back and eyes closed.

"You don't know?" Bonnie said sitting up and stopping Claire. Bonnie knew Gretchen better than the rest as they had run into each other in some less that proper places and with Chris missing, all signs point to her.

"Come over and get me, I think i know where he is." she said into the phone as Claire sat back on her knees.

"What's going on?" she said as Bonnie's juices glazed her chin and throat.

"Chris is missing" Bonnie said exasperated. "I think Gretchen may have him." Her face was far more worried than Claire's. "And?" Claire asked.

"Those Bavarian bitches will either kill him or turn him away from us" she said as though it was life or death. Claire was confused. "Did't we just have an orgy with them?" she asked.

"Yes but that was on my turf. If they took him to their compound, we may never get him back" Bonnie said trying to find her clothes Claire had stripped her of. "Get dressed Brittany will be here soon."
 
Brittany was still in her Strawberry Shortcake uniform. She hoped to be seeing Chris soon, so she had decided wearing panties were optional as he would want to take them off her as soon as he saw her, so she had just left her dirty panties for her Daddy to enjoy while Carmella did whatever they were going to do to each other.

She pulled into Chris' Mom's house, and opened the door without knocking. Bonnie was cracking the whip, "Mom what is wrong? Isn't Chris back yet?" Bonnie looked at Claire then her daughter, "Those German bitches have him...I think they have kidnapped him...and we have to get your, hell our boy back."

Brittany was terrified, but her mother must be exaggerating she tried to convince herself, unfortunately, she wasn't!

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Chris was very confused, he had heard Gretchen's statement, but he had not really taken her seriously. He was a big strapping man, boy, whatever and surely these girls did not think they could control him. However, as they got into the compound, that all started to change. Heidi had tripped him and with skill that suggested significant martial arts training she had flipped him and had wafted something beneath his unsuspecting nostrils.

Now he was woozy, on his back with Heidi's muff firmly planted on his lips, grinding into the mouth he opened in near futile attempts to breathe. Not only did the concoction make him unsure of his bearings, but it made him rock hard and horny. He licked her slit as she slit back and forth, clit to ass, rocking into him as he ate her Bavarian twat and brought her to orgasm, her juices nearly drowning him. He felt the buzzing in his pocket and heard Bridgett mention Brittany. "Oh Fuck Britt, how could he possibly explain?"

"That's enough!" Gretchen bellowed "Get him up and into the play room. The shockingly strong girls to him up and into the darkish room, filled with toys and decorated in black and red leather. They stripped him and he felt his hands and arms spread to his side, suddenly he was strapped to some sort of vertical cross like contraption. He then felt his ankles strapped and secured to the floor. Even in his foggy state, he was finally scared.

Bridgett, went down and sucked him until the precum readily flowed from his tip. Suddenly Gretchen was in front of him in a red leather corset her breasts uncovered, garters, fish net stocking, and whorish read lipstick, and black stiletto heels. "Momma gets to fuck him first, you will all get your chances." With that she grabbed two handles on the cross just above his shoulders, and swung her legs up pressing against something behind him, nearly waist high. Her eyes had a savage look as she positioned herself and swung her pussy in hard to impale herself on his massive sword. "Fuck Momma Chris, I know you know how...it is my turn to enjoy that magnificent cock! FUCK ME...NOW!!!"
 
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Gretchen did not look in anyway like Claire or Bonnie. She was cut, and hard as a crossfit trainer twenty yeas her junior. Her hair was pulled back into a practical pony tail as she reached for the handles and then swung her legs up before managing to impale herself on Chris' wet hard shaft. He had seen so much action in the last few days he did not immediately cum as Gretchen's muscular grunts and almost painful thrusts down into Chris' hips started without build up.

"This is how a German woman fucks!" she growled in her European accent. Her hips pounding down as Chris slid into her tight and wet muscular cunt. There was nothing sentimental or loving. This was pure lustful need. Primal physical stimulation at it's best.

"Oh momma your going to hurt the little American" Bridgett said with a sneer.

"I think he likes it" Heidi said with a wink at Chris who looked at her.

Gretchen did not care as her body worked him in and out, hard and fast.

"You have good dick" she grunted as her muscular definition seemed to grow in intensity. Her grunts and groans grew louder.

"Don't you fucking cum yeet!" she hissed as spit flew from her thick lips. The small spot lights glowed on her skin as she began to sweat with exertion.

"Oh yees! THat's it!" she cried throwing back her head. Her hips barely rising off his massive cock. She gyrated with deep inside her as the girls stepped up to catch her if she were to fall.
 
Whatever it was they had used to dull Chris' senses enough to restrain him quickly gave way. To get him to fuck they way they wanted to enjoy him, they needed his senses firing. How different the man was in these bindings, than the tentative boy Claire had taken upstairs to make a man. Between his mother, Bonnie and Brittany they had convinced him he was a fucking God with a cock that should have statues made in admiration for its prowess and virility.

He looked at Gretchen firing in on him. Her body was sculpted, he had to admit, really fucking impressive. Strong and powerful she was used to dominating, and as she rammed into him, gleefully slamming into his stomach with the force of a middle weight boxer trying to take his opponent out in the first round.

"This is how a German woman fucks!" He laughed, is it, and what do you do with a man who can't handle this pounding, beat him to a pulp and then throw him away...." He looked into her eyes, he was neither scared nor intimidated. "...don' worry, though, I can easily take you, take all three of you...you're a pretty good fuck...you might even be able to make me cum...well maybe not you, you are a bit on the older side...but perhaps your daughters are better...once you've come one of them can try...but you've seen my girlfriend...and she is good and tight...she knows how to please a man's dick.."

BAM, BAM, BAM Gretchen drove into him, the slapping of her saddle against his pelvis sounding as much like a fender bender as sex as she impaled herself over and over on his massive prick and no matter how hard she drove he never winced, if anything he bucked back even harder.

Gretchen looked like steam might come out of her ears, and Chris just sneered. He was not going to give her, or likely any of them, the satisfaction of knowing how good they felt or how he fantasized of adding these three amazons to his growing harem. "C'mon Gretchen, is that the best you can do...Britt makes me cum and cum and cum...so does Claire, so does Bonnie...I thought you women were supposed to make a man's knees buckle...but the only one who looks edged is you...you like this big American cock...you like how you can slam it with that slutty cunt of yours and it just asks for more...Gretchen, I can fuck you all night...can you girls keep up with me?"
 
Gretchen had a flashback to her youth, riding up the Alps in a bike race with some boys from the town where she grew up. They teased her and told he she had no chance to beat them.

"Chrees you are good deek" she grunted as her body began to sweat and shine in harsh lighting of the dungeon. She worked her body up and down him pushing herself as he spoke.

She was there pedaling on her bike,. her legs burning the sun beating down but she was not to be beaten. She saw the boy she liked ahead of her and began to quicken her pace as she became more and more aware of the saddle between her legs.

"You be macho man as long as I can fuck this deek!" Gretchen bellowed as she slammed herself down on his full length now being moved up into her by his hips.

"I don;t care about those little girls you fuck, your mother.." she spit to the side. Her body in constant motion. Her arms ripped by the repetition and her sweat helping her slide as she pushed her body down grinding into him with her breasts.

"If I release you will you continue?" she asked as her hips pounded steadily up and down. "Let me feel the big American boy on top of me?" she said as her efforts were building towards something intense. "Veel you Chrees? Vill you conitnue to fuck me?" she hissed as spit rained down on him as her lust was animalistic. She was crazed for it. Her blond hair wet with sweat and sticking to her face now glowing with perspiration. Her big blue eyes intense with desire. Her tongue constantly circling her lips as the endless thud of her hips into him. The scent of her sec permeated the room as they were both coated.
 
Chris wasn't comparing. He truly loved his mother and Brittany, but damn! Damn, Damn, DAMN..this was fucking incredible, or was it incredible fucking. She was as strong and agile, adnyes ferocious as a lioness. He tried not to, but she pushed his buttons and soon they were in this almost athletic contest, a mutually gratifying battle to see who really was the best fuck!?!?

She did all the talking now, "You be macho man as long as I can fuck this deek!... Chris looked at the girls who were looking at their mother in wonder. She was almost begging him...and fuck that was a turn on. Was he that good, if she thought this, maybe he was? If he could make their domineering mother beg, they simply had to have him too and the sooner the better. However, Gretchen was owning this moment and Chris was enjoying it beyond belief, "If I release you will you continue?...Let me feel the big American boy on top of me?...Veel you Chrees? Vill you continue to fuck me?"

Part of him wanted to deny her, but how could he, she was incredible ,the body of a gymnast, twice the size, big tits, gorgeous face with perfect nordic complexion, blue eyes like the Mediterranean. He wanted to say no, but he couldn't. He wanted to fuck her, feel her take her, as much as she wanted him to do it. "Yes, YES, FUCK YES!" She unleashed him, and laid down on a mattress, that was laid out on the floor. She was on her back, legs spread wide, one hand feverishly fingering her clit, while the other pinched her nipples. Gretchen's eyes never left his throbbing cock, she licked her lips as she moaned, almost drooling to have him back inside of her hungry cunt.

Their bodies were beautiful as they glistened with sweat, "Come here girls, hold her up!" He handed them each a leg, and lifted her up so her shoulders were the only thing left on the mattress. He had them split her in a wide V as he straddled her and pointed his cock down and lowered himself inside of her. Inch by inch his massive member slid down inside of her as she watched it. Down, down, down as if he was drilling for oil, finally his balls rested in her saddle and then up, down, up, down, all the way in and out, in and out, he pile drove his massive prick into her as she squealed and yelled out her exultations in German.

It was good, the fucking deep and hard, animal taking animal, sexual beasts fully engaged and pounding each other as they explored their physical limts...if gods and goddesses fucked on Olympus it would not be any more impressive...and they looked at each other..sweating and spitting...so, so needing to cum!

*******​

Bonnie, Claire and Brittany finally pulled up to the compound. The buzzed at the gate, but there was no answer. Brittany looked up, "Jesus Christ they have barbed wire on the top of the fence..." Bonnie only nodded, "They take their fucking seriously!" She looked up and saw the look on Brittany's face, "Don't worry honey, we'll get him back he loves you...it isn't like this was his choice, he'll be dying to see you." Claire nodded, but deep down she wasn't so sure.
 
The thud of their sweaty bodies filled the room as the girls soon had to release Gretchen and she rolled over on top of Chrees.

"Oh fuck your good" she groaned as she grinded on his around and round. "How long can you go without cumming Chress? I need to know, I want to know" she said breathlessly as she ran her hands over sweaty tits and up into her hair. Her hips bucked forward and back.

"Oh my sweet children he is wonderful, thank you" she sighed as she laid back on top of him and rolled him back onto of her. Looking into hsi eyes she asked "Do you want my ass Chrees? Would that make that big cock fire it's seed?" her voice was less demanding now, more pleased.

"I vill let you Chriees" she smiled and pulled her legs back as he looked at her. "I know you want to Chrees, Tight like that little bitch girlfriend" she said as her juices ran down making her pucker glisten in the harsh lighting.
 
Fucking Gretchen had been incredible, Chris had played both ways, offense and defense of entire football games, made tens of tackles, run for hundreds of yards, and never had he felt the power and exertion he was feeling fucking this amazon queen. Yet somehow, he held back, pounded her until she came, and came again, watched as her daughters fingered themselves and each other into orgasm after orgasam, only awaiting their turns with him. Yet he held on, stayed rock hard, and kept fucking. This was a challenge to his manhood, his essence, to bring these incredible gorgeous women to their knees and make them whimper for his cock and his cum.

It wasn't that he didn't like them, he did, nor lusted after them, want them, he did that too. This was a young man, wanting to scale the seven great summits, his mother had been the first, Britt the second, but Gretchen and her daughters were Everest, there was no love like the others, but Jesus the sex was incredible. "Do you want my ass Chrees? Would that make that big cock fire it's seed?" He smiled, the other night had dropped their shield, just a bit, but the summit was coming into clear view. Fuck yes, he wanted her ass, and her daughters' cunts and their asses too!

"I vill let you Chriees...I know you want to Chrees, Tight like that little bitch girlfriend" SMACK, he cracked the palm of his hand across her muscular ass, and saw the shock, fire and desire..."Don't call her a bitch...but yes, I want to fuck your ass...feel you grip me and split you open!" He took his cock in his hand and drove his massive head into her, not gentle and kine as he had taken his mother's but hard powerful, almost brutal as he knew she craved it. Chris was thrusting pounding her ass as his big american balls crashed into her..."You like it don't you...you wanted to be taken hard, become a real man's bitch...you are hot, all three of you are hot...and God help me but I do love fucking you like an animal..." He turned to the girls and smiled, "...you too, both of you, line up on each side of your mother, on all fours, your asses and cunts angled up for my ease of access...ladies this is going to be a marathon of fucking....buckle up!

He drove his cock deep and hard into Gretchen, their fucking and moaning crescendoing off the walls. He took and put his meaty thumb and forefinger into the asses and pussies of her daughters, priming the pump, if you will, as he would be pumping them soon enough...his own three ring sexual circus...
 
Bonnie said to Claire "we have got to get in there." with a tone of no nonsense. "I know Gretchen and with her girls he may be hard to bring back." She glanced in the backseat where Brittany looked near to tears.

Gretchen scissor locked Chris as he finally pushed her beyond. Her body writhed clutching him between her legs and her lips. She bucked wildly and worked her body harder than a man to reach the ultimate and she was doing it to Chris. Chris looked possessed watching Gretchen use him as he had been using her. She froze and Chris felt her constricting as tight as she was capable for a long minute before gasping for air and releasing every muscle in her body.

Claire feeling like a tiger mom and a horny old bitch she crashed the old Honda into the gate wedging it open enough for them to slide through. Bonnie looked at Claire and beamed then shoved her door open and climbed onto the hood meeting Claire there. Brittany was frozen in the back of the car. Seeing the looks in her mother and Claire's eyes when they looked back at her still in the car. They screamed "stay, good, more Chris for us." With this she flew out of the car and onto the hood and into Gretchen's courtyard.

As Gretchen went limp with pure pleasure Chris was knocked out of her by a body tackle by her eldest, Bridget. He had fallen between the mattress and the wall, after she drove his shoulder into the wall and making a dent. Bridget was quicker though, and he felt his cock dive into a wetter tighter body as they both froze with pleasure. She then yanked his hair was pulled back as her body began pumping into him. "My turn stud football keeing" she hissed as she began fucking him under her.
 
I sat there in the backseat, the entire situation surreal,"we have got to get in there...I know Gretchen and with her girls he may be hard to bring back." My mother seemed to have the sensitivity of a jackhammer. How much more could I take? My world had been rocked upside down, I'd been put in the wash cycle with a bag of rocks and felt like I'd been beaten to the point of being numb.

Five days!!!! Five days ago, I had been a virgin, the envy of almost every girl in my class, and the vision of desire for every boy. The apple of my, now I realized completely perverted, Daddy's eye, I had the perfect life, the perfect boyfriend, yes I was curious, but holy crap how had all of this happened. There I sat watching my mother, and Chris' and realizing they just might be the two biggest whores in the city, if not the state, and they were both worried, and even bigger family of whores, amazons, were going to crowd in on THEIR territory, or so how they considered my boyfriend.

My mind was buzzing, ears ringing, like I'd just left a heavy metal rock concert, something I would never actually do, and I had sat by the main speakers, and now the concert was over, but all I heard was ringing. Finally it was the words of the mother whores screaming back at me, taunting me, that broke through, and finally cleared the fog, "stay, good, more Chris for us.".

Their heads whipped around as I slammed the door and marched past them. I hadn't been the top cheerleader, homecoming queen, miss everything by letting people walk all over me. I was used to saccharine smiling bitches trying to drive knives into my back. Fuck these German women, fuck our mothers, I was going to get back what I had so earned.

I turned and pointed a finger in each of Claire's and Bonnie's chests. "You two hold on...yes I will let you fuck him, Claire..." for the first time in my life I used Chris' mom'e real name. "...you do have certain rights to him, I will let you keep them...but I've got news for you...he is mine....I am holding on to him through college...I will head up there on the weekends and let him know no pussy compares to mine...I am going to marry your son's delicious ass. I will let you stil have him from time to time...but only if you understand...I am number one! NOW, let's go get him back!"

My tits, ass and blonde hair bounced as I walked with purpose. I used my strong legs and kicked in the door, and I could hear the pounding from downstairs. Gretchen was laying on the ground in an orgasmic coma, and the two girls had my man trapped, one riding his cock, one grinding on his face. "My poor baby..." I was enraged, and with the strength of a girl who could do back flips up and down a basketball court, and not even be winded, I grabbed the two sexy bitches by the hair and threw them halfway across the room. "I don't know what the fuck you think you are doing...but he is mine...and I will determine who he fucks...god damn it....do you understand!"
 
What a metamorphosis, since that scared high school cheer leader ran away from my Chris' big dick leaving him to me was now commanding the room.

"..and I will determine who he fucks...god damn it....do you understand!" her strong tan face and bright eyes squinting with the intensity every inch of her body radiated. She was there for her man and I nearly came. I grabbed on to Bonnie's shoulder for support. She was so alive as she rose up against the bigger girls who knew that they'd been beat. Like a super hero her eyes seemed to glow as she moved around nearing Christopher.

Bonnie and I came together as I grabbed her for support and her own switches were flipped. Our eyes held their gaze of Brittany falling on Chris as the German women sat dejected. I felt Bonnie's hand between my legs as she said "are you as hot as I am?" I reached around easily finder her big breast and locked my mouth on hers. Our tongues slashed seeking something more, something amazing.

It was like slow motion as Brittany straddled Chris and impaled herself on him. She leaned back like she had post shoved into her from below. He seemed to be rising up into her. Even after all the sex he is still horny for her. Bonnie's fingers inside me brought me back to us.

"They are so beautiful" I sighed as felt my body tighten and Bonnie fight it.

"You are incredible" Bonnie groaned as she nearly lifted me off the floor. Brittany was now in heaven. Her eyes were closed and her head bent back as Chris held her hips and lifted and dropped her down himself. Bonnie's fingers covered my juices in my mouth brought me back as I slid down the wall and she was on her knees. We both looked at Chris and Brittany. It was incredible as all of us watched. he next thing I know Bonnie is lapping at my clit like a puppy after peanut butter.

"Oh god!" I cried as she was pulling me into her clutches. I wanted nothing more than to have Bonnie's legs wrapped around my head and mine around hers. I moved to make room and pulled her towards me until was able to taste her folds.

We lost track of Chris and Brittany as we were busy with each other and our own.

Gretchen finally separated us with a defeated but happy look.

I hope we can do this again but you will have to go" she said in her heavy accent. She was in a robe and apparently we had been going at each other for some time. Chris and Brittany were nowhere to be seen.

"They are in the car" Gretchen said as the evenings activities began to unfold in my head.

we grabbed our stuff and covered up to the bare minimum running out half naked in the early morning hours. Luckily the car started and dislodged itself from the gate. It was not until we were almost home that we started to laugh. We laughed to the point where I had to pull over.
 
Britt and I were lying in the back. Britt had even invited Gretchen's daughters over tomorrow for a pool party, but made it clear that she would control which pockets I used my cue in. Okay, it is a mixed metaphor, they were coming to swim, well, skinny dip, not play billiards, but you get the idea.

I was lying in the back seat, Britt leaning back against me. My cock was finally flaccid, and getting a well deserved rest. Her head was turned toward me, and we were softly kissing as her fingers played aimlessly across my chest, and my hands stroked her. It was the quiet after the storm, and I was really only now beginning to fully realize what an amazing girl I had.

The clank of the door, made us lean up, and there came our over sex indulged mothers running to the car, their bare tits flopping out of their blouses as they ran. "They are kinda cute aren't they?" Brittany laughed, and I laughed with her, "and pretty sexy too!...we are still going to play with them aren't we..." She nodded, "of course, she's your mother....I just wanted them both to understand how the pecking order has changed, and for you to understand that too! Do you?" I did, but I was still going to enjoy my beautiful and incredibly sexy buffet of choices.

We were nearly home when Mom had to pull over and we all shared a good laugh. the women buttoned themselves up completely. It had been a full day, and we dropped Britt and Bonnie off at their house, think we all sort of wondered what her father and the latina maid might be up to, God only knew! I kissed both Britt and Bonnie, as did my mother, each kiss wetter and more gratuitous than the last, as I laughed, "My God this group is insatiable, we have to take a little break or we are going to fuck ourselves to death."

I slid in the front seat and Mom and I went home. I grilled up some burgers, and we talked normal stuff, wore normal clothes, and I was again her normal son, and we discussed some of the remaining activities of the school year. There was the prom, the faculty versus team baseball game, and of course all the pomp and circumstance of graduation. The only slight difference was her popping two beers, and then two more, as she shared them like it was commonplace, which from now on I guess it was. By the end of the night we had consumed a six pack, and Britt and I exchanged good night texts, without any details on our nights.

After watching a little TV, I was ready for bed, my body recovered, and the beers settling in nicely..."Are you ready to go up to bed?" She only nodded, and I took he hand, I wasn't sure if she had any doubt about our destination. I didn't, from now on, unless otherwise instructed, my mother's bed was ours...and once in her room, I stood behind her and kissed her neck as I unbuttoned her blouse...there were a couple of things I did want to discuss, but wasn't sure how to bring them up...there was the team party I was hoping to host...and then there was this thing Jimmy from the team had built in his garage, "Un Mom...." I stopped nibbling on her neck briefly, and with her blouse unbuttoned and her pants unzipped I rolled one of her nipples in one hand between my two fingers, and pressed my middle and index finger of the other down into her folds..."...have you...have you ever heard of something called a glory hole?"
 
"A glory hole?" the words shot from my mouth as if he just suggested walking naked for graduation. "Of course I know... " my voice trailed off as my mind quickly caught to who was asking and to whom he was asking.

"Me?" I said shocked, well pretending to be shocked after the last week. "Or Bonnie? or Brittany?" I asked trying to clarify a simple question that had my mind racing. The images of his friends in the pool wrestling their young hard strong bodies playfully unaware of the obscene thoughts running through my mind and between my legs as I sat smiling with the other mothers.

"They are something" one of them had said.

"Yes they are" I sighed a little too overtly sexual and caught the judgemental eyes of the more conservative ladies.

"Yes they are" Jimmy Thompson's mom said with a similar tone which brought our eyes together in a mutual understanding.

Jimmy was not a overly tall or good looking kid but had a rock hard body and a friendly demeanor that melted the girls hearts, and to tell his mother tell it, melted their clothes off too. His messy brown hair and brown eyes rounded out a nice package as I recall.

Chris' hands were everywhere as his cock was back to full strength against my back.

"I do know what one is" I said calmly returning from the unexpected memory of Chris and his friends at a pool party a few months before.
 
It was nice to be back in our bedroom, the last couple of days had been crazy, but I couldn't wait to spend some time back together with Mom and just enjoy each other. "I do know what one is" Mom was calm and matter of fact.

"A glory hole, really? You've heard of it? I honestly don't know how to think about it. But Jimmy says it is really cool, and his mother I guess knows about it, and...well at least Jimmy said she did."

I started to kiss down Mom's neck, and as I pushed my fingers up into her folds, she was soaking wet. "Are you ready Mom, I want to fuck you

"Does that idea, turn you on Mom? You're so wet! You know it is one or two women in a booth, and a few of the boys slide their hard cocks through these holes, and don't know who it is"

I pulled her over to me as I laid down on the bed, and pulled her on top of me, she straddled me, and as she did, she guided me inside of her. "Oh God Mom, yesss!" She looked and felt so good, but I was intrigued at the thought.

"Jimmy has asked me if I want to do it, but he said their rule is every boy must bring a woman, that way you never know which boys and which women are doing what? I had thought about Gretchen or Bonnie, I'd never thought of you...but it is kind of sexy?"

Mom, didn't answer, but she had ahold of her gorgeous tits and was bouncing up and down on me like a pogo stick!
 
I had seen videos of such things. The idea of anonymous fucking was a turn on and with the young men I had witnessed growing up at ball games and school events suddenly filled my mind with obscene, illicit, borderline illegal fantasies raising my heart beat.

I was reveling in the thoughts as he innocently stammered into "I had thought about Gretchen or Bonnie, I'd never thought of you.." leaving me jerked to a stop. "Why the fuck not!" I thought but let it go as his fingers slid into me.

"aahh ahahah aaaa" I shuddered.

Chris rolled me on top of him and I effortlessly melted over his endless hard on. It had become so natural to be with him now. We breathed together and sighed off each other. Tonight was a little less so. I did not make eye contact as his questions and the information regarding a local glory hole had set off a cascade of reactions.

As I pondered the idea of being in a cabinet Bonnie or Gretchen popped into my head, naked, while young men presenting endless hardons through the cabinet , it just sent shudders through her. Chris' cock which became Jimmy's and then Matt's, and soon I was straddling Chris, kneading my breasts, eyes closed envisioning the sensation of the hard wood against my ass as boys laughed and grunted on the other side embarrassed for their need in front of their buddy's, potentially spilling it into their buddy's mom.

I suddenly opened my eyes and asked "Would they know who is in the cabinet?", as though we were sitting at the kitchen table discussing something and I had just had an idea. His smile let me know I had just played most of my cards.

"I mean you would not want me to have your buddy's cum in me would you?" I asked turning the tables hoping my soaked didn't give away how much I wanted this to happen. I looked down at my body as I slowly gyrated around his cock. "You wouldn't want Jimmy or Matt to, I don't even know what you would call it, through the wood ya know? Wait could I, I mean do they put their mouths over the hole too?" I asked playing as dumb as I thought believable. This was not hard as all eighteen year old men think they know everything and I am just his dumb old mom.

As he was either speechless because my body was grinding steady on him, or because I was asking questions about being locked in a cabinet where he and his friends would put their dicks in anonymous holes and we inside could do whatever we wanted. Probably not getting out of the cabinet until all of the men were satisfied.

"Wait have you done this?" I inquired thinking this explains a lot. I mean what eighteen year old is so good after a week, albeit a very active week, of sex.
 
Chris hadn't seen the videos, but he had been a witness to the real thing. It was two weeks ago, and Mrs. Thompson seemed all to aware of my issues with Britt, well, the issues I had at the time. Jimmy had invited Chris over, Matt Sanders was there, Jimmy's mom, Jimmy's too college age sisters, and Matt's mom. The girls had been sitting around the table, Mrs. Thompson had been really nice. I had felt a buzz as she stared me up and down. She had on yoga pants, something Mom had never worn, and she had on a thin t-shirt and it seemed like no bra. It may have been my imagination or how hard I was staring at them, but it seemed as if her nipples were getting harder as she looked at me.

"Chris, has Jimmy told you about our little club?" She brought her index finger to her lip and gently bit it. "Uh, yes ma'am, although I'm not sure I completely understand?" Which I honestly didn't. "Hmm, well you have to bring a woman to keep the anonymity going. The boys have found they really enjoy it, as have the women. " I looked around the room and saw nothing but confirming nods. 'Had all of them participated?' "Mrs. Thompson are you saying you..." But she cut me off. "Oh no one ever knows who has been in the booth or depending on the number of boys here, which of them. But so far, we only have Matt and Jimmy, and of course Mr. Thompson. But we'd love to include you, but you need one or more female partners?" At the time he had never had sex himself and no idea how to have a partner, but how that had changed.

"Don't you date that cute little Brittany cheerleader, perhaps..." I had cut her off, "Uh no, that wouldn't be possible." "Well her mother, or your mother, I think we may share similar interests?" I had laughed, "You must be kidding, my mother would never consider..." Mrs. Thompson had not pushed the issue. "You may be surprised...I'll tell you what, how about we give you a free trial today, and..." However there had been strong dissent in the room, and Mrs. Thompson looked woefully at the bulge in my pants but resigned herself to waiting. "Okay, just watch your friends, and perhaps next time..." Chris had watched Jimmy and Matt pressing their young cocks through the holes, their reactions. Other times they went to their knees and pushed their mouths against the holes and I heard the moans from inside and outside the glory hole, as orgasm after orgasm was exchanged.

From that point on, I had wanted to come back, but needed to find the right partner, and no fuckng was was he going to try to encourage Britt. It wasn't as if he wanted to share his mom, or even Bonnie, but he wanted to participate, t enjoy the hedonistic pleasures he had observed of his friends, and now it seemed that impossible goal was within my reach, and in fact, that solution was riding me, fucking me right now.

"Would they know who is in the cabinet?" We started to fuck harder, as my mom played with her tits and drove herself hard up and down my hard cock. "Uh, no, the boys didn't know who are how many people were inside. The women got to decided what they wanted and how...whose cocks they played with and how...which holes they presented and how they let the boys enjoy them..." He laughed..."It was like they were cock masters, controlling the boys and using them for their enjoyment....would you like to feel what it's like to control so many cocks and use them as you want? It isn't like us...it isn't love...it is purely about physical pleasure!"

"I mean you would not want me to have your buddy's cum in me would you?" I shook my head, 'NO' "I hate that idea if I thought you wanted them more than me...but I guess this is different...it is about the thrill of not knowing...none of those boys would ever replace me would they? But I have enjoyed watching people give you pleasure...Britt's Mom, Gretchen, Carmella...you only love me, right Mom...they are just fun...and we have had so much fun together ...I thought we might enjoy this?"

Mom was now launching herself up and down on me, and I was getting so close as I watched her amazing tits, her nipples hard bounce. "Pinch your nipples for me Mom, I like to watch you play with your tits while we fuck!" I was moaning and pushing up into her, we were both breathing hard as we contemplated this new frontier we might explore together. "Wait have you done this?" I was moaning, and fucking, thrusting and feeling. Mom's cunt was squeezing me, and she was pushing me over the edge! "No, I wanted to...but didn't. I need a partner..." I grabbed mom's thighs as my legs tensed, I bucked so hard up into her I almost bucked her off, "I waited for you...but I want to go back...will you come with me?" And I came, fired my taboo seed up inside my dear mother..filled her with my cum...our eyes were locked...would she cum with me?
 
I was quickly becoming aware of how clueless my son and his friends truly were. Laurie Thompson, Jimmy's mom and Amy Sanders, Matt's mom, had been my friends since before the Beth and Diana, Laurie's twins, the oldest, came along. We had partied back in the day and even pretty much slept with each other's husbands. This was all ancient history and all but Laurie's James had moved on to less responsible pastures while we had remained friends. Our kids were boys so relationships were foreign to most of them, as they had been to most of their fathers.

Matt was the oldest of the three, with Chris and Jimmy have birthdays only a few days apart. Matt had turned eighteen in March and Amy had confided in me. She and Matt set an alarm for his very moment of his birth so they would be together, a Thursday at 8:21 am. Amy called in sick to work then called the school for Matt. They had not planned it, other than to be together on his eighteenth birthday to the minute when he last passed through her. Amy said it was a mutual coming together until they were splayed across her bed stripped of sheets and pillows sweaty and beaming with years and years of forbidden satisfaction..

I became more and more nervous as Chris' birthday approached. What if he was not interested? What if he did not show it? I knew it was so wrong but to hear Amy tell it, the best sex ever, and I knew she had had some great sex.

I hinted around with Laurie but she seemed oblivious, or not at all interested, but I should have expected the phone call when she said "he is not a girl like his sisters." Somehow I now knew Jimmy Sr was enjoying the twins who were as gorgeous as their mother. Tall, dark and busty.

I got the call driving to work a few days after Chris' birthday when all Laurie said was "wow."

The glory hole box had been Amy's idea. She had been fucking Matt for months by the time we were all matured. She ordered it overnight and had it shipped to Laurie's, who hid it in the basement, where James never went.

I knew about this but could not say a word as things had snowballed so much without this I had almost forgotten our plans.

"It will be as close to an orgy as any of us can get, with each other's sons and all." Laurie said as if she were holding some ethical boundary. Amy was bold and brought Matt over any time Laurie hinted at it.

"Chris, you know Mrs Thompson and I go back a ways. Maybe I should just ask?" I said knowing he would freak out.

"No mom, you can't. This is how we have anonymity." he said drinking Laurie's ethical Kool Aid. I had to ask. "What happens if the cabinet opens and you see Matt's cock in my mouth and your cock in Laurie's, I mean Mrs Thompson's pussy?"

He looked confused for a moment until he realized I was all in. "I will talk to Laurie" I said reaching down and squeezing his hard cock.

"So, which of them are you interested in?" I asked and seeing him blush included the twins, "or maybe Beth and Diana?" with a wink. His cock throbbed in my hand equally.

Seeing as he was embarrassed I continued, "who has the biggest?" His mouth dropped and he laughed out loud nervously. "I do of course." he said confidently.

"That's good otherwise I might need medical attention." I said deeply, starting to stroke his massive member.

"What's the record?" I asked. He looked at me wondering if I was actually asking that. If I knew enough about glory holes to know score is kept by orgasms generated. He looked away and then said "sixteen."

It was my faces turn drop with amazement. "Sixteen!" I said shocked.

"Yeah it was pretty wild." he said.

"I thought i was your first?" I said knowing I was.

"Oh no, I was not involved, I just watched." he said nervously.

"Think you can top it?" I asked with an evil grin.
 
Jimmy, Matt and I had been friends since, well...Kindergarten. Matt's and my mom were divorced and both of our dad's had left town with no forwarding address. Mom didn't even know but when the article came out regarding my baseball scholarship to state, out of the blue, somehow my dad had gotten the number of my cell phone.

Chris, It has been a long time. Congratulations on the scholarship, now that you are a man, I think it is time for you and your old Dad to reconnect. I only live a couple of hours away, I could come down. How's your Mom, I look forward to hearing from you.

I don't mind telling you, it shook me. I googled his name and saw he was managing some two bit driving range in a small town two hours away. He probably needed money, or his current hook up had dropped him like so many others. It was the first day after Mom and I had our night together. I was more protective of her than me, but I knew he would try to weasel his way back into her bed, and that was now mine. It took me two minutes to determine my reply. It was quick and short, "Fuck You! You don't have a son!"

It had only been since my birthday I had even heard of the glory hole. A quick look up on the internet showed me what it was all about, so when Matt told me to come over, he had something cool to show me, I had no idea. The first time there hadn't been anyone there other than me and Matt. Now, timing is important here. I was still a virgin, my whole world would change over the next few days, and that seems like so long ago, but it was less than a week. He had taken me down to his basement. "Dude you won't believe it, wait until you see." Coming in I had walked past his hot older twin sisters, Beth and Diana.

They were lounging by the pool, laying on the deck face down. I couldn't help but stare and as I did I tripped over one of the lounge chairs. Up they popped, exposing their gorgeous naked breasts to me. I was embarrassed and looked away but my cock was immediately hard and tenting my shorts. They giggled and made no effort to cover, as Diana ran her hand down Beth's bare back in an exaggerated motion. "See something you like Chis?" Diana cooed, "I think we do too!" I looked at her only to see her eyes fixed on the massive bulge in my shorts aching to get out and enjoy the touch of a woman, any woman, but these two, holy fuck! "Is Matty going to show you the newest addition to our rec room?" Diana laughed, "Uh, I guess he said he had something cool to show me...is it a game...Golden Tee or something?" The two of them burst out laughing, Beth finally gaining control, "I guess, sort of a game, if you think of it like that...I think you'll like it, and if you do, maybe we can play a round with you sometime?" I had thought they meant video golf, boy was I wrong.

Matt or Matty as I teased him took me down the stair and in the back over closer to the storage area was a small rounded cylinder, approximately 5 feet in diameter, with a small tunnel like structure leading into it. It was oddly shaped but I would soon understand why. "Follow me..." He said and he lead me around the corner to a small cloak covered area. He lifted the cloak and opened a small door and we stopped in to enter the small room. As I wold have guessed the room was about five feet in diameter inside and could probably fit four comfortably. There were small pads on the ground, and handles attached to the walls where you could grip and tons of tiny small doors of heights ranging from 36 inches to almost six feet in height. I grabbed at one of the doors and it slid open. I looked at Matt and he smiled. "That's how they invite us in!" His eyes were bright with excitement as if I had just been given the keys to the Kingdom, and I guess I had.

"Who invites us...." I had an epiphany of my pool conversation, "...oh fuck Matt, are your sisters in here, do they..." He had a look of pure joy in his eyes, "Yep, my sisters, my Mom, Jimmy's Mom, Jimmy's hot cousin, you know the lifeguard at the pool...they've all done it, we just don't know which one, but...sometimes you can guess." I was dumbfounded. "Jesus Christ you do it with your Mom, Jimmy's Mom, my Mom would never...how did you?" Matt just started laughing. "You haven't fucked your Mom yet...and Britt's still blue balling you...Fuck Chris what is the matter with you, you trying to explode...I will bet your mom wants to fuck you, all the mom's want to fuck you, I've heard them talk, and my sisters...they SOOOO want to fuck you....dude your Mom is smokin hot...you've got to do her...and after you do...bring her here....we all want to fuck her too!"

How things had changed since that day. Matt had given me a whole new way to think about my mom, and now here I was, my mother riding me, looking so happy, her body fully impaled and grinding on my massive cock. I was starting to feel like a master cocksman, and the look on my mother's face as she straddled me and would gaze at my massive tool, mouth watering, filled me with confidence and desire to let her take me however it most turned her on.

Now here we were and I could tell the idea appealed to her, her juices were pouring out, basting my cock and balls with her slick liquids. But we played the game, "Chris, you know Mrs Thompson and I go back a ways. Maybe I should just ask?" I feigned innocence, "No mom, you can't. This is how we have anonymity." That was bullshit, Matt was confident he fucked Mrs. Thompson yesterday, and he had had Beth twice, once in the pussy and once in the ass, and had fucked Diana once and she squirted. And his Mom in one setting had swallowed him, then Jimmy then him again, and had been disappointed when Jimmy couldn't muster another load. As Matt said, "Mom is a cum guzzling whore, but she's my cum guzzling whore and I love her."

I no longer held any false illusions about my mother's needs, but still our bond was special and ours alone. I'm glad she asked the question, "What happens if the cabinet opens and you see Matt's cock in my mouth and your cock in Laurie's, I mean Mrs Thompson's pussy?" I put my hands on her hips and began to lift her up and down on my cock, pounding her into me and loving how her gorgeous tits and hard nipples bounced with every thrust. I looked into my Mother's eyes as we fucked each other hard, "I am your son, your pussy is mine when I want it, when I need it, understand?..." I think she nodded but that might have just been the fucking. "But I have seen you...you have a kitty there that needs to feed...and you love cock don't you...and pussy.....but you love me more. You can have all you want, as long as you are honest, and in this bed, it is only me, and if you could only have one, you would choose me!"

She was sweet, then I got the tough questions, "So, which of them are you interested in?...or maybe Beth and Diana?...who has the biggest?"

I laughed, "Of course I am the biggest, and the best. Don't be mad Mom, but they all want to fuck me, Jimmy and Matt have told me...and I want them all. I want to have all of them suck me and fuck me...I want your friends and all of these women to know which cock they want more than any...and for you and Britt to be able to walk proud and know that it is only your pussies I love...I want to tease them and tantalize them, give them the orgasms of their lives...I will set every record, you know I am competitive...but when it is all over...all is said and done... I want to come home and bury me into you two...does that bother you? Oh and Mom...we can't tell Britt!"
 
Having to keep a straight face as I had now gotten Chris to think, he was initiating me into this sex crazed neighborhood. I even bet Laurie that I could get him to beg me to try it for my sake, record it, and she would pay me $100. I took that bet.

I slowed my rocking and leaned back and put down my earring, bringing a moan from Chris and giving me time to turn on my recorder.

I looked back at Chris on his back, smiling excitedly up at me, his mother, riding him like an experienced bronco buster in slow motion.

"I don't know Chris, I am not sure?" I said clearly for the phone to capture. "I guess nobody will see me before right?" I said leading him. I could see his excitement and feel his excitement as his hands tightened on my hips.

"Please mom, it will be fun. I promise." he said excitedly but finished sultry confidence of a man. The boy I had raised was now a full on man and I loved him.

"Who would we go in with?" I asked laying on him with my mouth next to his ear. His hands instantly grab my ass. I am putty in his hand as he kneads me into his hips.

"I don't know Chris, will you enjoy it?" I said queuing him up.

"Oh yeah" he said unable to hide his blatant desire for her, for the booth, for someone else on the other side of the hole, but he was excited about it. Realizing he was lost in his fantasy he stammered out "oh please mom, it will be so much fun." and as he said fun he thrust up into me and came. The sudden intensity and pleasure from winning the bet which culminated in my son begging me to play glory hole with him and his friends and my friends, their moms. I came like a bomb went off as he jerked and throbbed long hard surges. He squeezed me tight as it was the only thing I could feel. I could not breathe or see as we came together.

Our wave crested and washed out of our legs as I laid on his pounding heart. We did not move as it was the most comfortable position either of us could imagine. Until he softened and slid from me and I rolled to his side.

"So how does it work?" I said as a matter of fact. I loved that easy going, open talking after climax. Had it been eighteen years before I would have been having a cigarette next to that no good scoundrel who knocked me up, who called me earlier. I thought of him, forgetting he is an asshole, he had a body that could just do things. Her mind went back to bare mattresses and cigarettes in a cheap apartment, on a hot summer night with no fan or AC, just sex to pass the night and cigarettes.

"We can't tell Britt" he said as though the idea of his beloved finding him and his mother in a 4 or 6 way glory hole contest might rub her the wrong way.

I smiled at him and said "there will always be things be don't tell anyone." with my wickedest smile. Then I turned over and turned off the recorder on my phone.
 
I loved this position, my mother on top of me, her legs straddling me, and her body fully enjoying being impaled by her son's throbbing cock. As we discussed this obscene adventure, we had both edged and edged and edged, and when I came, I had absolutely erupted, and her body had convulsed to perfection.

Now it was recovery, and enjoying the orgasmic bliss and body restoration. I moved her slight up more on top of me, my cock was getting hard with our conversation and my constant playing with her ass. Our conversation had kept her on edge too, I could tell by her breathing and how how hard her nipples were as they pressed into my chest. I felt her hot breath beating on my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I was thinking of her question though, "Who would we go in with?" I could feel the excitement in her voice, and suddenly faced the obvious reality, I hadn't been the only one fantasizing, and while my friends were lusting after me, my mother had forbidden desires of her own. "Well, we could always invite the old crew, Bonnie, Gretchen, the girls, even Carmella..." I contemplated my recent adventures, and almost thought of them as my own little harem. "...but I think any of them are dangerous in terms of Britt finding out...not that she couldn't get used to it, if she wants to marry..." I stopped, it was the first time I had mentioned or even thought of the M word, but I loved her, and she was a woman who understood my appetites, and part of having me, was a willingness to share my cock, feed my beast, and keep him sated! Mom jerked a little, but only breathed harder. My mom seemed to never be jealous, not as long as I completely satisfied her needs too. AND, she had needs, I loved how my Mom was such a horny little slut, somehow it gave me comfort, because I knew she would never be able to deny me....no matter what her morals or conflicts her desire for my massive prick would overcome all. I smiled at the thought of a lifetime of fucking my hot mom!

"I think it is safer if this is a new group, Matt, Jimmy, their Moms, sisters, cousins, maybe even aunts and Uncles." He thought of his own aunt, my Mom's younger sister. "Have you ever thought aunt Katie Or Alissa?" It had been a while since my sexy aunt or her hot college daughter had visited and much had changed, I wondered if Mom had shared. I also thought about Uncle Pete, he had always seemed so friendly toward my mom, putting his arm around her, even slapping her ass, but it couldn't be, could it? I get back on point.

"Yes, I think that is a much better group...have you ever thought about Jimmy? or Matt...you know I have other friends over time, Tony, and you remember Billy O'Malley, we played travel ball together." I ran through an inventory of hot young friends, and with the mention of each name, I felt her grind her pussy into my thigh harder. "You have thought of them, haven't you, you dirty girl! I laughed, "So what has that mind thought about, that body fantasized of doing?" I had mentioned a veritable penis parade of hot, hard bodied young jocks, but in all humility, I took a back seat to none, certainly not in size, strength or endurance.

Mom, was now licking and nibbling on my nipples, and I felt her hand searching for my prick as she ground her wetness into my thigh, her juices cascading. Suddenly I got a text and as my mother used my body as was her right, I quickly looked at my phone. It was Britt, "Baby, I've got the girls at the pool, Vicky, Candy, Jacqui and Faith. Naomi is here too. You're going to kill me, but we've had a little girl talk and none believe you are that big...so much better than the other boys. Soooo, I promised you'd show them. .:kiss:;). Can you come over now, I know you will have a good time too. Bring your suit, or not....;)!"

I had to smile at the thought. Those were all the senior cheerleaders and Britt's best friends. Naomi brought a particular rise, and Claire must have heard her son jerk in a most positive way. Naomi and Britt had been the last two versions amongst the "cool girls" and had promised to support each other. This was a lily white town and for us, Naomi was as close to erotic as looks got. It was funny, every guy thought she was hot, but were somehow intimidated they couldn't live up to the big black cocks that we were all naively sure her brothers and dad possessed and Naomi must consider the norm. I was the one guy not afraid, I had been in a million locker rooms, and while I didn't know if the other was myth of fact, I was sure, I had never seen a cock as big as mine, and just how big could anyone be. I quickly texted back, "Jeez Britt, that is a little embarrassing..." I lied, I relished her showing me off, I would be happy to be pranced around a ring, my cock in her hand, drawing oohs and ahhs from the fans. "...but for you, sure, I'll be there in 45 minutes...will you girls be nice and wet...uh, I mean swimming?"

I was about to be put on display, but was I being too bold, my mother held my confidence, quite literally, in her hand. "Mom, I need to know something. I guess I am realizing you have had a lot of cock; fucked and sucked a lot of men before me. I don't mind, I think I know I am different?" I stopped and hesitated hoping for some acknowledgement. I played again with her ass, kneading and massaging it. I wondered how much time I had before I met Britt, maybe I could still fuck Mom's ass before I left, having it in my hands was just so tempting. "How do I compare? Have you ever enjoyed another man's cock as much as mine or wanted anyone as much as you do me? Has anyone ever made you feel this good?"

I was about to turn my loving over to my friends for their mutual enjoyment, but I needed to hear this first. In the last five days I had been made to feel, by her, by others, that I was a fucking god. And like all God's, I needed to be worshipped!
 
Laying with Chris, dreaming about the obscene possibilities of this neighborhood we had all lived in for so long, yet never really explored each other openly. And now that our boys and girls were maturing and life was refocusing into more self centered, non-standard relationships my head was filled with combinations and possibilities once contained to lonely dark bed and solitary showers and baths.

Chris was magnificent as he seemed to be rolling through his personal Rolodex of bodies and desires. His phone must be filled with numbers and pictures of the hardest, hottest bodies in town.

My hand tightened and quickened on his beautiful cock as he spoke but I could hardly pay attnetion. I was lost in his eyes as he beat around the bush about being judged.

To hear my son say " ...I am realizing you have had a lot of cock; fucked and sucked a lot of men.." nearly brought me to full orgasm. I tightened my grip on him trying to distract myself.

I did not acknowledge the fact that I was familiar with a lot of the men in this town. And after this week the women were gaining in prominence.

"Chris, let me stop you." I said putting my small hand on his chest and feeling his healthy young heart pounding. "You are my son. I will never have a connection with anyone the way we connect." I smiled up at him. "The fact your cock is the biggest I have ever had, is one fat cherry on top of this magnificent ice cream sundae of manhood."

I said it and what does he do, checks his phone, "typical" I thought with an accepting smile. "Begging for it?" I said assuming it was Britt looking for him to come over and spread her legs.

He looked at me with that look of a kid when they know their secret is gone.

"It's OK baby, go have fun." I said releasing his cock. He kissed me and gave my tit one last squeeze before going to his shower.

I laid in bed and pleasured myself for a moment as the idea of Laurie and Matthew filled my head. Laurie was not as incredible as some of these women. She was more like me, with a petite figure and cure face. She kept herself in good shape but never quite got all the maternal curves off her tits and hips. We had never approached discussing anything nearing sexual as our path's crossed over the years since before we had kids. I soon had three fingers inside and was rubbing my clit with visions of holding Laurie as she exposed herself to the opening where Matty was thrusting his cock. Her weight against my chest especially once he managed to get inside her.

"OH Yeah Laurie, nothing better than a son inside you" I groaned as I twisted and stiffened and came.

I was barely done when Chris popped his head in and said "not sure when I will be back." with a smile.

"Don't forget about me" I sighed as I ran my hands over my tingling naked body laying uncovered on the bed teasing him.

He grunted hating the idea of leaving me but he had Britt to go to.
 
"Chris, let me stop you....You are my son. I will never have a connection with anyone the way we connect....The fact your cock is the biggest I have ever had, is one fat cherry on top of this magnificent ice cream sundae of manhood."
I smiled at her words, but if I am honest I was listening for two words, "biggest cock", damned right I thought, and I hardened and wanted to fuck....BAAAAAD! I shouldn't have but I am an 18 year old kid and we live with our phones, preferring to text than talk.

Mom would tease me when my buddies were over, and we would come in from playing basketball in the driveway, shirts off, sweat dipping down our young bodies, she was always there in a sundress, or a pair of short shorts, giving us ice cold lemonade and cookies, now I realized how she must have noticed all the young cocks hardening as she bent over to service us. I wonder what might have happened if we had flipped up that dress, would we have found panties, or only the glistening lips of a pussy wetter, and even more needy, than the young hard bodies she was tending too? For what they lacked in experience and technique I am sure the boys would have more than made up for in strength, and unbridled lust and enthusiasm.

I was hard thinking of a male harem for my Mother, as Britt texted and suggested she had already arranged a similar agenda for me. I knew Britt was not particularly one to share, but she was also proud of the stallion committed to her stable. I was her man, but if she wanted to display me, I was finding I loved the stage. My Mom got the drift, "Begging for it?" I smiled, as our relationship had transferred in understanding and being comfortable with each others desires, comfortable in the knowledge that we would always want and desire each other in a way no one else ever could. So I teased back, "Can you blame them, some girls aren't lucky enough to have bred their own personal stud." She smiled, we knew each other, knew we would be back here, soon, wanting...at latest tonight, if not earlier...fucking my mother sure beat the hell out of watching some stupid baseball game. "It's OK baby, go have fun." She said with the confidence of a porn star as she watched the fluffers come on the set to apply their oral but insufficient talents but enough to adequately prep the man to once again satisfy her holes.

I showered, I thought of Mom, I thought of Britt...my body rejoiced and readied itself for all the potential pussy I would be asked to serve. I finished and dressed, but when I popped my head back in, my mother looked very satisfied, VERY. "not sure when I will be back." It was said with more than a bit of regret, Britt had assembled a nice buffet, and she of course was pure prime Kobe! However, mom looked so damn good...so sexy, her fingers soaked and resting on her satisfied tummy. "Don't forget about me"

I started to walk out, but I had taken a drama course my last semester of high school, the instructor had always been clear, leave them wanting more. I walked back in, fully clothed, my mother gloriously naked, and I slid into the bed, and lifter her up by the knees, I gave her one las set of licks, ass to clit, and back and forth, two more times. "Then stay wet for me...I have an idea for later, maybe we perform for each other, have you ever wondered what I looked like when I use to jack off fantasizing about you?"

My last words, I went out and hopped into the old Honda, and pulled up to Britt's mansion. I walked in the back in my swimsuit and t-shirt, I was greeted by 6 dazzling smiles, and Britt gave me a come hither to look as she pulled her breast from her bikini and rolled her nipples so my focus would be where it should. She got up and walked over to me in a way that almost made me cum right there, "I got my nipples pierced, that way they are always hard for my man...how does My Man like them?"
 
When Britt called we did not exactly believe her, I mean she was the most uptight virgin who always made the rest of the squad look like sluts. I mean some of us were, but that is beside the point. She said she had changed and Chris was now hers forever but she wanted to smooth some feathers she had ruffled over the years. She invited us over on the vague offer of a pool party and "a hot guy".

I am Faith, the truest blonde engineer going to Va Tech and kinda the ringleader so I called up the girls. We headed over in my white Jeep Wrangler to Brittany's house not sure what to expect. When we got there Britt answered the door and you could just tell. She was different. She was wearing a bikini that would have made me anxious, she should have been in a robe but there she was, all open and free and damn hot!

She directed us to the kitchen where we got wine and beer and that is where we saw Naomi. She had always been something of a novelty at our school but she was way smart and sexy as hell as the daughter of some African prince. We steered clear of her but Britt always seemed to hang with her.

We said high as Britt bounced in.

"OK. I just got off the phone and he is coming over." Brittany said with big full hard nipples and an excited jiggle.

"One guy?" Jaqui said like she was not impressed.

"Uh huh, and he will be enough for all of us, but know he is mine. I am just making up for being a bitch all those times." her tone was right and sincere but this was weird. She was a girl who would nearly vomit when we talked about blow jobs or even getting fingers now looking to share her long time boyfriend. Granted, Chris is a stud and untapped as far as my sources said. She was a perfect person, who now seemed to have realized being bad is better.

Before any of us could do much Brittany turned towards the pool area and began to walk. Then Chris came into view. I think we all were instantly turned on. He too had changed and was now oozing pheromones that found my every receptor.

We watched Britt show him her nipple ring. They were way gone but I have to admit, I would not mind a ride on that beast.

Vicki was closer and stepped up next to Brittany. Vicky was taller and looked down on Britt who turned and kissed her. Not a peck on the cheek I am your friend, a long deep sharing of herself with Vicky who was only off guard for a moment before pulling Brittany into her and return her oral exploration. It was shocking and hot.

Chris cleared his throat and we laughed as Vicky and Britt came apart reluctantly.

"Hello Chris" Naomi said taking the stage and striding towards him. She was only a few inches shorter but pencil thin next to his massive frame. Chris turned to her. She did not let him speak.

"Do you intend to fuck all of us?" she asked point blank. It was unclear what the ramifications of this response would be but I think we all, including Chris wanted Naomi so bad right then.

"Let's have a drink" Candy finally broke the awkward moment. She kept it real, be it the conversation or the hair color, she was the only one who did not bleach hers. Her raspy throaty voice captured anyone's attention and her down to earth nature was compelling.
 
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