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Like from a dream, a dream I had had many times with my eyes rolling back in my head as my fingers furiously brought me to orgasm. But this was different. Billy was real and I was watching his body get uncovered. My fought to keep my mouth closed as my eyes bulged at the site of his pecs topped with nice brown nipples. Then down his rippled abs until he revealed the monster. He was by far the biggest man I had ever seen. Well beyond my most obscene thoughts. I would have been scared if I had not been so hot.

I was speechless as he pulled me up and stripped my black dress off my body as I knelt on the bed. He was so close and so hot. I had forgotten Patty and Eva and everyone else would be interested in this stud. He was mine.

His hand slid down my back as I looked up and accepted his tongue into my lips. I reached out and held his cock. It was magnificent. It was hot and hard and throbbing with life. I brought my other hand to it as one could not barely get around it.

We kissed passionately as he was trying to strange me and i was trying to swallow him until I finally pulled on his hard enough to break the kiss and let me lean down and taste his marvelous shaft. He stood tall and stepped forward as I leaned down. I looked up at him as his head pressed into my lips and he closed his eyes. I then went to work. I licked and kissed the head and each side until finally returning my lips to his head and pushing down his head. His groan was like an elixir of lust and I sucked and bobbed and took as much as I could. He stood with his hands at his sided focused purely on the sensation of my mouth on his cock. I was energized and working my saliva filled mouth up and down and sucking as hard as I could wanting nothing more than to give him that first orgasm in a woman's mouth. I wanted to him to feel orgasm without his hand. I wanted to taste his sweet pure cum pumping down my taboo older woman throat.

But then I stopped. I leaned back and looked up at him. His expression was something like "why did you stop I wanted to fill your mouth but I am glad you did cause I really want to fuck your tight little body."

I took his hand and laid back onto the bed pulling him onto the bed with me. We stared wordlessly into each others eyes. I was tiny under his massive male body.

"Billy, I want to be your first" I finally said with a smile. "I will do anything you ask."
 
Everything was so new, so incredible, first after first after first, and each better and more amazing than the last. I had never been so aware of my body, her breath on my neck, her soft lips gentle then hungry against mine, her tongue playful and hungry. This was happening, and as incredibly eager as I was, I tried to use my athletic training to slow my mind down and live in the moment. The easily most amazing moment of my young life. She was spectacular, my body was a high performance machine, sculpted to near muscular perfection through literally thousands of hours of dedicated work lifting, eating, sculpting, such that I could deliver her as close to physical perfection as I was capable, and I was hers, all hers to enjoy.

As each step ended, I felt a moment of utter loss, only to be countered by unbridled new adventures. And such it was as her tongue left my mouth, and her beautiful body bent down, and her mouth introduced itself to my virgin cock. Her hand, quickly followed by her lips, and amazing tongue were the first skin to skin contact I had ever known, and in that moment, I truly found God, for only a perfect overseeer, could have create bodies so perfectly designed to deliver me the pleasure I know felt. "Oh Ms....Ashely...o ooo oooohhh .... thaaaat feeeeels....so....soooo incredible...th thank youuoo" I stammered out my likely incoherent statement but my body was electric and my cock twitched and jerked in her glorious mouth.

It was incredible, beyond incredible. She was an angel, the most incredible, beautiful wonderful thing that had ever happened to me. I could not have wanted her more. I didn't know what to do, how to proceed, I wanted her in every way possible, but had so little idea how to accomplish it. My body was surging, raging with desire, and only in her, with her, could it be satisfied. I felt as strong as a stallion, racing through sprawling fields of wheat or grass, a cold whose body was the form of the strongest stallion but was just running his first race. I couldn't imagine anything better than this, the feel of her down there sucking and licking my cock. And then...OH NO...again the sense of loss, as her mouth left my huge, twitching, aching, dripping cock...

She laid back, her odd combination of calmness and passion was reassuring. I just stared at her and took a breath. I'm sure I looked terrified as she looked in my eyes...I wanted more, so much more...again loss...and then..... My eyes feasted. "You are beautiful Katelynnn...perfect...."

She almost purred as she answered, was any women ever sexier? I couldn't imagine how, if they were, "Billy, I want to be your first" Well that was certainly not a problem, you couldn't have pulled me out of there with the jaws of life, every bit of me was dying to pounce, doing everything I could not to just attack! "I will do anything you ask."

I thought I might be having a heart attack, I had never felt this type of pounding in my heart, my soul, my COCK! I tried to catch my breath, slow my pulse to something under 200, "I want you to just be with me, I want to take you over and over...you are my dream Katelynn, I have thought about you so many times...I want you to just let me stay and do everything...but first...before I make love to you...I've never tasted a woman...barely touched one...can I taste you?" I crawled up onto her bed and I watched as she spread open her gorgeous legs, and let me stare at her glistening pink jewel. I slid my strong biceps under her thighs, wrapped my hands up and around her spreading her even wider. I brought my face down and as my lips went to the glistening lips of her pussy, I inhaled not only her incredible scent, but something, I had never heard of, nor experienced pheromones before, but oh God I experienced them now, as my desire grew, which seemed near impossible, to drive even hire.

Never would she have a more enthusiastic male down between her legs. I was unsure of what exactly to do, so I stayed in the moment and let instincts take over, but initial tentative kisses and licks quickly transformed to eager lapping and kissing up and down her incredible slit, my tongue finally hardening and thrusting in. I felt the hardening of her clit finally realizing what it was by her reaction and then playing with it as her body gave me feedback she was pleased. She was incredible, and I licked and licked as she moved, finally feeling her hand grasping my hair and pushing her pussy hard into my eager mouth....
 
Did he really moan another's name as I was sucking his cock, getting his first blow job and another girl was on his mind? "Ms Ashley?" I though as I slid up and down sucking his cock on autopilot. I was not going to stop now. I twas not the first time a guy moaned another name with me.

"Who was Ms Ashley?" I thought hard having looked through the high school yearbook recently. I don't remember an Ashley. I continued tasting his excitement and not wanting to over excite him but I had to figure this out.

It would not deter me. At this point even if he tried to leave I would tackle him and mount him like a sex starved animal. I was cool through and laid back and offered myself. I had never been this bold with a man as I spread my legs and he dove right in, literally. I had never coached a guy on giving head but this was a special occasion. I instructed Billy for both our benefits. but always the back of my mind spun trying to figure out who Ms Ashley could be.

I was ripping my sheets as I had him licking next to my clit and he was energized and willing. I felt my body tightening and arching and my toes curling.

Then it hit me, "Ashley Flanagan!" She was a kindly older third grade teacher who transferred to my school a few years ago. She probably taught Billy back in the day. Was he really living a life long fantasy of a teacher from his youth with me? I was horrified and obscenely turned on all at once as my body grunted with convulsion and I came. My teeth ground as my jaw was locked and I felt the biggest surge of pleasure in my life. I had to pull him away as he kept lapping at me like a dog after peanut butter. His face was soaked as I tried to catch my breath.

I kept my eyes closed and sighed "Inside me Billy, Ms Ashley wants you Billy." He froze having crawled up, face to face with me as I laid with my eyes closed. I reached down and guided his rocket into my drenched folds then wrapped my legs around him and pulled him inside and then opened my eyes with a smile.
 
I had no idea what I'd done, nor did it have any meaning anywhere near what Katelynn thought. I was in blissful ignorance as she had sucked my cock and I had reflexively thrusted into her soft mouth. Yes Ms. Ashley had been very kind to me. She had been amongst the first to recognize my abilities and encourage them. She lived in a small townhouse four blocks past my parents and I would often wait after school and walk her home. She was a woman I had fantasized about before I knew what fantasy was, in the early days when I thought a soft kiss was the pinnacle of sexual interaction.

I had enjoyed eating out Katelynn, I wanted to touch, kiss, taste and fuck ever inch of her body. There was absolutely no one I wanted or was thinking about other than Katelyn. She pulled me p and my cheeks were smeared thick with her juices. She was pulling me up, and it was time, Katelyn was ready to take my cherry. "Inside me Billy, Ms Ashley wants you Billy." Damn, she had heard me, yet we were still here. She took my cock and lead me into the tunnel to her treasure. In one quick deft movement she had me at her entrance and then wrapped her legs around me and pulled me in.

Thank goodness she was so wet, as it was tight. I felt her squeezing me so tightly as inch after inch after inch of m long and thick young manhood enjoyed ever inch of the journey into her pussy. The sensation to cum was overwhelming yet somehow I resisted, clenching hard so I could enjoy her more and more. Finally, I bottomed out, my entire large prick, somehow able to fit inside of her. I filled her completely as we truly fit together, lock and key. I had been kissing her as I entered, massaging her breasts and teasing her nipples.

I pulled my head back, "Katelyn, please trust me, there was once a small boy who enjoyed holding the hand of his older teacherr...however, she IS NOT my fantasy, you are. You are the woman I have been constantly thinking of just like this. I do not want to fuck Ms. Ashley...I want to fuck you...only you..." I began to thrust in and out...it was SOOOO tight and so good, my body had never felt better...Katelyn was perfect...and I was no longer technically a virgin...but we had so much still to go!
 
Heart racing, time stopping I writhed on the bed as Billy, inexperienced was a quick learner. He savaged me in all the right ways. I never wanted it to end but I did. I reached down for him. I wanted him. I wanted him inside me. I moved up over me. His face covered in my juices like a boy at a pie eating contest. His smile was constant as hie lips touched mine and I tasted myself on him. It sent a thrill through me as I reached down and felt his hard on. MY god was he hard! I brought him to my drenched folds and brought my legs around so my heels were against his ass. His ass was hard as he was tense, holding himself over me as though his weight would crush me.

I have to admit for some reason, his slip about his first crush was so hot. The fact he was thinking of that with me was like gasoline on my fire. I was freed from the responsibility as his first corrupter. I was just another pretty young teacher who he was drawn to. And I was drawn to him. I wanted him to impale me and if I died I would die happy.

He said something about me not her and blah blah blah... My legs pulled him to me and I felt his head open me. I arched my back in anticipation.

"Fuck me Billy!" I blurted out of pure lust. He instinctively drove his hips forward filling me, oh so much. My legs relaxed as he took over and I tried to keep my wits. He was so big and excited driving in and out and slipping out a couple times before getting the hang of it. The reentry was so sweet, like the first time again. Over and over he was with me, of me, in me,.

"Oh Billy yes, just like that" I coached and instructed as he lifted himself and looked down at his massive cock sliding into my tiny body. I felt so small under him and yet every centimeter was pure bliss. I ran my hands through his hair and over his shoulders as he held himself over me and drove in and then back and then in, over and over. His abs were ridged and his skin hot to the touch as I laid back and felt that familiar tingle building.

I smiled up at him and he smiled back as he seemed confused and overwhelmed but continued his motion. "Don't stop" I begged him as my legs wrapped around him again and pulled him in tight. He lifted my hips off the bed then down, oh god yes down into me. So deep and hard and I felt his throbbing. I fought to keep my eyes open wanting this build up to never end. I reached up and pushed my small thumb into his mouth, between his lips as he suckled it. I wanted more. I wanted this to never end. Then my body jerked and I felt the incredible sensation of climax numb me with bliss. All I could feel was his body humping me as my eyes closed and I tried to hold on to Billy and to consciousness.

"oh yeeahhh" I sighed as I relaxed for a moment.
 
"Fuck me Billy!" The proverbial siren had called to me, but she did not rely on her words or tone alone, her legs wrapped around my, her heels in my ass, and in a single moment, I found paradise. I wish every virgin cock could experience what I did. As my tip touched her lips, it was like they kissed me and sucked me in all in one glorious motion. It was ironic, here I was a young man who had seriously contemplated the priesthood, but this was the closest thing to finding God I had felt. Her pussy was true north, and my cock the needle of a compass surging to find it's direction.

I was not gentle or slow, her body and every action suggested urgency, and my body responded in full, hurdling the line and diving in for a touchdown! All the way in, all the way out, in out, so good, so good, even better! "Oh Katelyn...Oh OH Katelyn...Yes..please fuck me...oh yes!"

Our bodies were beautiful, even more amazing together, and she gave me the feedback of a great coach, pulling every ounce of talent her player possessed, "Oh Billy yes, just like that" I was proud, powerful, and oh how I wanted her. I have her all that I had. She was the final rail and I pounded my golden spike into her, damn near through her...fuck it was good! She wanted and was enjoying it a much as I was, "Don't stop" I smiled and looked down, "Don't worry, I don't ever want to...I never want to be anywhere but here between your legs!"

I could do fifty one arm push-ups with either arm, so I went from two arms over her, letting her watch me take her over and over, lifting and driving, to sliding one hand behind and under her ass. She was a rag doll in my strong arms, and I picked her up as I pulled up, yanked her into me as her gorgeous breasts jiggled in front of my eyes, then POUND, I drove her back down. I asked her honestly, "Is is always this good, always this incredible...I never, ever thought anything could feel this good."

I wanted her to cum, I knew I had to cum, but I was not done...I was an 18 year old virgin with reserves and a refractory period to die for. But I needed to cum, fill her incredible body for the first time tonight...She put her thumb in my mouth, and I sucked on it, sucked on her. I pulled her in and drove down so hard...I felt her tense, spasm and scream out. It was a lightning bolt of her climax hitting a mighty oak of my edged cock, flames and sparks fired through me, and my cock lurched, my ass tensed and I fired, and fired and fired, and fired. A seeming endless stream of cum shot out of me, rope after rope, the sensation beyond words...the moment incomparable.

Somehow I was smart enough not to say it, but I felt it, and knew it. I loved her wanted her, and would have killed for her. I didn't want to hurt her, so I pulled out and collapsed to her side, and pulled her on top. I felt my cum stream out of her pussy and run down my thigh. "That was so amazing...Katelyn, you are incredible...please let me stay her for a while...I want to keep enjoying you...give you everything I've got!"
 
Billy was truly amazing. Lasting longer than almost all men I had ever been with. When he came it was like the heavens opened and God's light shined into me. It was truly magical. He pulled out and laid next to me but before I could frown I was lifted on top of him. I beamed down as he caught his breath and said such sweet nothings.

His cock was under me and still hard and throbbing as I ground my body into his. My hand snaked down under myself as my hips rolled forward and I had his head at my lips again. I did not look at him as I moved back onto him. I trembled as an aftershock rattled through me. I groaned so deep an soulful as I pushed back down his magnificent cock.

"Oh Billy" I moaned softly as my hips rode up and down him. His big strong hands on my hard ass as I worked him inside me. I finally looked up at him as his eyes were closed and his face smiling. I was energized and pushed myself up and his eyes opened to look at me. I was straddling him and slowly, ever so slowly grinding. I cupped my tits like I had seen in porn movies and looked in his eyes while I bit my lip.

"So good" I sighed softly as his hands held my hips. I smiled and asked "did Ms Ashley fuck you like this in your dreams?" I felt all powerful as this young stud wanted me. He would give up God himself, in the eyes of his mother and the whole world to have his cock inside me and OH what a cock it was. I fell forward and put my small hands on his chest as I made longer movements forward then back. His hands enhancing my own desire as his hips rose up into me. I watched his open mouthed as my body coiled tightly.

My face winced as I felt my orgasm rushing back. "Does it feel good Billy?" I panted on the verge of what felt like a nuclear meltdown. My fingernails bit into his chest as I leveraged my small body for his piston like thrusts. "OH FUCK Billy! Yes ! YES!" I cried loud and clear as there was no neighbor, no town, no world only the sweet intensity of timeless orgasm.
 
She was light as a feather as I pulled Katelyn on top of me. Of course, I wanted to be inside of her again. I had just cum, the most incredible feeling of my life an eruption of desire and insatiable want. I had waited so long, wanted this night so badly though that my cock barely went down at all, and as soon as Katelyn was on top of me, I was ready, so ready to go again! We didn't speak again she was just taking me in, before she literally took me in. Her smile lit the room, her beauty radiant, and by the time she rolled back, wrapped her hand around my hardness and guided it back in her soft, warm, wet, velvety folds.

Her lips again embraced my throbbing young organ and sucked me in, slipping her incredible canal, down every inch of my long boat. "Oh Billy" and I was speechless, all I could do was watch and feel as she put on an obscene one woman show, riding my cock, playing with and teasing her tits a visual and sensory spectacular an x-rated performance that kept my prick in a constant standing ovation.

"So good...did Ms Ashley fuck you like this in your dreams?" "Ohhhh, mmmmm, Godddd..." I moaned, "Uh sure, yes I dreamed of her, touching her and kissing her...having her strip for me, and teach me....but you, OH FUCK ....YOU...from the first day...your shorts...your t-shirt....I just wanted to rip them off...I dreamed of kissing Miss Ashely...but I masturbated, and came....dreamed and fantasized...nearly every second...of you...of this..." Her hands on my chest for leverage, I grabbed her waist in my strong hands, as she rode my and began to buck up hard, driving up with my strong thighs while simultaneously pulling her cunt hard down my pole. I drove so deep as she ascended, and just like before, once again it was magic!

"Does it feel good Billy? I could barely talk, "So good...oh so good!" I moaned. Her chest was rosy, her nipples could have cut glass, and her pussy was so tight, squeezing me, taking me...and I felt her shudder...."OH FUCK Billy! Yes ! YES!" And my dream girl was once again coating and pouring her juices down my cock...my cock which was finally ready to go! I let her ride me, ride out her climax as I pumped her, but as she finished she realized I was stil going strong.

I lifted her off me, and pushed her hands against her head board...I saw her grip and I pulled her back away, on her knees she again felt my hands on her hips but was tilting her up, readying my target and then launching my perfect arro, straight, hard, powerful, right into the center of my target. "Do you like my young cock...it's yours...any time...just call me...and I will be here...doesn't it feel good Katelyn...don't you love how we fuck!" Suddenly the sound of my pelvis slapping hard against her perfect firm, incredible ass, sounded like symbols filling orchestra hall....in this moment she was my perfect bitch, and I wanted her to crave the young wolf that was pounding her...

*******​

Patricia Margaret O'Malley could only think of one thing the entire night. She had been thrilled to hear that Eva had been sick she was not right for her boy, not Irish, not of substance, but then he told her he was at Katelyn's and she was happy...for a moment. She would make him a man...not that she needed to do much there. Her mind kept going back to the kitchen a few days ago, how her strong son had caught her, briefly cupped her breast, and made it painfully obvious of the magnificence that was barely hidden in his shorts.

Patty slipped into bed, and tried to wake her husband, their interactions were more of an annual thing, and damn it, she did a quick hail mary, and she still had needs. Her husband snoring she closed her eyes and thought of Billy. This would be a big night for him, and when he got home he would need counsel...his mother's guidance. She slipped out of bed, and padded down the hall. It was a magnet drawing her to his room, but just as she got to his bed, she slipped the flannel night gown off her shoulders, her naked body stunning in the moonlight. She giggled like a school girl, she'd get dressed before Billy got home...but she slid between his sheets naked, and smelled the sheets, rich with his musk. Yes, just a few minutes, she laid back, closed her eyes, arched her back, and slid one hand over her neglected breasts, tweaking her hardened nipple...then her other hand slid between her thighs...and she began to groan, to move, whispering, moaning..."oh Billy come home to momma!"
 
The pillows cushioned my head a little, but I did not care. My muscles were like jelly and Billy seemed to have found another wind, (make a "filling the sails with firm warm wind making the mast creak in the pressure" references now). All I could do was keep my knees under my hips as he rammed himself into me. It was hard and passionate but also primal as I felt little connection to Billy as he used my hips to try and quench his geyser of lust I somehow tapped into and released.

By the time he was close, I had been there and back and now was thinking clearly enough to make this special.

I cried out which brought him to a halt. I spun around as he knelt where I had interrupted him. I wrapped my two hands around his slippery cock fully lubricated from being inside me. I beamed up at him as I slid up towards him, spread eagle. I moved up towards him until my hands pumped his cock head to within an inch or so from my tits. He was looking down on me like Adonis. His body gleaming and rippled in full on rapture. I winked and said "Ms Ashley wants her shower" with a smile, that said "there is more of this where that came from.".

He shook as his cock pulsated in my fingers. He looked up as he erupted shooting his first stream into my face. Catching me off guard before another thick heavy stream laid over my shoulder and chest. My eyes were closed and I was pulling and pushing trying to keep up as he flexed and thrust awkwardly with excitement

Soon enough I was covered and fell back into the pillows and massaged his cum into my chest. I laid on my bed as I had so many other lonely nights, looking out this window. Tonight was different as laid recently satisfied. Billy was breathing hard as he knelt where I had pulled his orgasm into me.

If I had had a better sense of spacial relations I might have realized that Billy's bedroom window was visible through the chimneys of the houses between us. But there it was, and if he had a telescope he may have watched me many, many times performing. Tonight only Patty was in attendance in Billy's room. She had gotten curious noticing it's odd angel for star gazing. She had gotten up and walked naked to the telescope with the moon shining into the dark room. She knew Katelyn lived that direction, having spacial relations of a hawk, and was not surprised to see her bedroom in the eye piece, but the view with her son in full lust driven mounting a sexy young, younger than she, woman. She was neither jealous nor angry but aroused. She watched with love as he used Katelyn thin hips in a way Patty was willing to pay good money for, if she were that kind of woman. She had to wonder what kind of woman was she? She had been aroused by her son touching her instead of being disgusted. She was naked in his sheets masturbating inhaling his sweaty scent. Here she was watching her grown son have intense sex with a woman she had OK'd.

Seeing Katelyn whip around and then finish him onto her face, the selfless act of giving pleasure. So blatant and good, she knew Billy would always remember. She did not know that Katelyn was playing his elementary school teacher Ms Ashley which tinged this deflowering and made it more obscene and more hot.

Watching Katelyn rub her hands covered in his cum into her breasts and neck and shoulders. The look of satisfaction made Patty jealous.

"I would make you look like an amateur" she whispered into the empty bedroom as her tits swung as her fingers massages between her legs and she looked, one eyed at Billy.
 
I was so close as I drove into her, my hands on her hips, watching my cock disappear just below the tight pillows of her ass, pulling almost entirely out and then watching all nine plus inches drive in deep again as her gorgeous body took my feel length, recoiling to get every bit. I was so intent, so close, that when she shrieked I wast terrified I might have driven completely through her womb, my steel spike, shattering the most resolute of planks.

No, she was just turning, finishing her one woman show. The vision of her riding me had been what I had dreamed of. I turned my head and looked through the chimneys to my window, the spot I had become completely involved with Ms. McKinney. I had the telescope since I was 12, but it was only in the past two months, it had delivered real utility, and become my most treasured position. I could never really see all of her. If I was lucky, she would slip off her top and panties before lying back in her bed. She would usually spread her legs, and I imagined her fondling the breasts I was now staring down at.

She was dependable, three to four times per week, I would watch her hands go down, and tease and please her pussy. Sometimes she used her fingers, sometimes she had some sort of toy, sometimes she would lie on her stomach, and then those times where she laid on her stomach and slid the toy in what I was sure was her tight ass. I wanted to try that, I wanted to do it all for Katelyn, be her boy toy, make her rely on her fingers or vibrating plastic as little as possible!

She had scooted up, her legs spread around me just like I had so often seen her spread for her self love. That thought alone almost made me cum as she grasped me, "Ms Ashley wants her shower" OH FUCK...it was so hot, she wanted my cum, wanted me to paint her, just like I had seen in some pornos with my friends. Sexy sluts wanting to shower in cum. She was staring at the head of my cock, stroking it, "You want me to paint you Katelyn, oh God Yess, God Yes...let me make it rain...just like I've...." I stopped, she had me beyond the point of no return. My entire body convulsed, and I began to fire, my cock turning into a super soaker squirt gun covering my sweet lady's face, neck shoulders, tits and sexy little tummy. Covered and blasted, I had never seen a sexier sight in m life.

She laid back, and know I was the only one holding my cock, my rocked having launched with Katelynn rubbing my sweet cream into her perfect tits. It was so erotic, "you don't know how long I've wanted this, wanted you here on your back but me standing over you. I have to be honest...I've watched you..." I pointed through the window, "I can see you in this room from my house....I've watched you naked and you have made me want you so bad...we have come together so many times...but I never saw a man up here.....and I thought....Katelynn I want to be your man...my body my cock is yours, I just want to have you...you can even signal me through the window and I can see you through my telescope....let me be your man whenever you want me...any time..." I was staring down, hoping I hadn't completely shocked her...

Suddenly I saw a pair of antique opera glasses on her dresser. Small binoculars but they would do the trick. I took her hand and lead her to the window, I stood behind her and pointed, the cum still sliding down her chest, dripping from her chin. I brought the glasses to my eyes, making sure if the sight line,, but the sight I received was one I had never thought possible...her head was just higher than the window sill, her bare feet were spread so that I could see a bit more that her toes, and her shoulders were bare. But there was no doubt "Holy Fuck...MOM!"

I didn't know what to think, but I could only imagine what she had seen....I turned Katelynn as she grabbed the glasses, "I think my Mom might have..." I didn't finish, I took her in my arms and gave her a long kiss. "Thank you..but I've...I've got to go...but I'll be back...oh I hope you want me back....anytime you want me..."

Katelynn kissed me, but she seemed to understand, I needed to go...fast! I put my clothes on, my shirt barely buttoned, my tie in my pocket...I sprinted home, opened the door, and there my mom sat, in her robe in the living room. "Shhh" she put her fingers to her lips, and took me by the hand. "Where are we going Mom, don't you want..." She looked back over her shoulder, "Shhhh, Billy, you must be quiet, I don't want to wake your father...I am taking you to your room...and I want to hear all about...every single thing..."
 
Usually my head was sure of whatever I was doing having followed the same play book my mother and her mother before followed. It was closely aligned with the good book but this, tonight, was not included in either of those texts, that I am aware of. The images of Katelyn's young tight body glistening with Billy's cum had changed me. I knew now he was never going to be a priest, and I also knew I no could no longer pretend he was not a red blooded lustful man with needs and desires and capable of acting on them. I had seen him like a wolf feeding on his just earned kill, and knew the spirit I was dealing with.

The thing that troubled me was the smirk on Katelyn's face as she looked through the binoculars and saw me. There was no embarrassment or shame, just pure happy pleasure. Like nothing could harm her now. I was jealous of that look never having known it.

Billy obeyed as always and his hold on my hand seems tighter than usual as we stepped lightly up the stairs. His eyes were different too. We made it to his room to the uninterrupted sound of his father's snoring.

Once in his room we both exhaled. I sat in my house coat and nothing underneath as I eyed my nightgown across the room near the telescope. We looked at each other for a moment before he took off his jacket and slipped his shoes back in his closet.

"Billy we need to talk about this" I whispered as my eyes darted over him until he looked my way then back to his. All I could think about was his naked body moving rhythmically obviously thrusting his hips forward, into her. Oh she must have felt with this beautiful beast driving his beautiful young lust into her.

"I know mom, it's all good" he said nervously. sitting down next to me on his bed, like we had a million times. After breakups or bad defeats or just trouble with other kids we would sit, look into eahc other's eyes, hold hands and talk it out. I took his hands and looked up into his eyes as he was searching for something to say.

"I know it is Billy." I answered him and held his gaze. "The man I saw tonight, was not the boy I raised but a man. A new man who was now big enough to get what he wants." I said praying I was on that list. His white shirt was buttoned one button off and his socks were inside out. I paused and looked into his eyes trying to gauge how he was taking this.

"I saw how content Ms McKinney looked afterwards, and I know I raised a good man." I smiled and released his hands in my lap and put my right hand on his thigh. "a man who knows how to treat a woman." I said. I looked into his eyes begging him to read my mind, "fuck me too." I felt like a schoolgirl on a hot date. Back behind the house with the boy your parents say you shouldn't even look at, but you are there, alone.

Seeing him nervously frozen I thought, was he still unable to admit his desire for me, or he was spent from that little harlot up the street, or just needed more of a push I pressed my hand into his thigh. "Was there anything you have questions about? Anything you were confused about or wondered how it could be better?" I said sounding horrible in my own head but I was as nervous as he was.

I was inching my hand upward as he held my gaze save the occasional glance down my open house coat. I swallowed hard, as it was now or never.

"Billy do you want me to leave you alone?" I said softly, trying to sound brave like I could walk out his door. My hand pressed into his hip as my fingertips felt like electrodes with every fiber of his slacks. I wanted to feel him, his young hard cock in my strong hand. This man who until a week ago I had imagined in a black robe and collar never touching a woman intimately. He had gone from peach fuzz pure innocence to a erotic man filled with repressed desires of incredible magnitude I wanted to feel worse than anything I had ever imagined.

A mortal sin according to Father Gordon spitting with disgust as he mentioned it's mere possibility. Although having walked in on Father Gordon and Sister Abigail with their hands in the other's robes his contempt was suspect. And if he was still preaching about it, it must still be a thing. The thoughts of implications or eternal damnation were wiped away as his eyes dropped from mine and he turned leaning forward towards my neck. My hand ached to close the last inch and feel him, his intent, his desire as his breath warmed my neck.
 
My mother had taken me to my room, and there I sat with only the faint glow of an old nightlight providing light into my room. My thoughts were whirr. I had almost run again out of Katelynn's what must she be thinking, had she wanted me to stay, what did she think now, would I ever be invited back to her incredible garden to smell her flowers and eat of her fruit? The terror of looking up and seeing my dear mother, but now coming home, she was clearly naked under that housecoat, and I had never, ever seen her naked, but ow many times had I dreamed of exactly that? I thought my mother was amazing, the greatest woman in the world but I had tried so hard to suppress and ignore how incredibly sexy and appealing I found her!

Now here we were in my room, I looked up at my window, all I could tell was Katelynn's lights were off, but I had to wonder if she was now watching my mother and I, just as my mother had watched us. And what was happening now, what did she want to discuss? "The man I saw tonight, was not the boy I raised but a man. A new man who was now big enough to get what he wants." Did she know, know how I had watched Katelynn long before I had her, how I had obsessed and masturbated so often, God yes I had wanted her, more than anything and I had finally had her.

"I saw how content Ms McKinney looked afterwards, and I know I raised a good man....a man who knows how to treat a woman." I saw the warmth in her eyes, more than warm hot! But I was playing her words over and over, "...content" nothing could have made me happier. I had been pretty sure she came, but I had also heard women can fake it, and how was I to know? But oh how I wanted to please her, please her like she had never been pleased. Not just because I had so wanted her, but because I so wanted to make sure I was invited back, but then I snapped out of it and felt my mother's hand on my thigh, and found myself staring down te neckline of her robe and for the first time since I was a baby, I was enjoying my mother's gorgeous naked tits.

I was so bad, such a bad boy, lusting after my mother, as she was so sweetly trying to comfort me and reassure me, or? Her hand moved higher. The sight of her breasts already had my cock springing back to life, but it wasn't for Katelynn this time, it was for my mother Patty. Did she realize it, was that why she asked, "Billy do you want me to leave you alone?" Had her hand moved up higher or had my cock grown and gotten so hard, but however it happened, her fingertips were now caressing over the top of the tip of my throbbing, wanting length.

Jesus what was wrong with me, I had just cum and cum with Katelynn, and here I was as hard as ever, and wanting more, wanting the most forbidden fruit. I was torn, but then I looked down again, and saw how hard my mother's nipples were, was she wet too? Wet for me, wanting me was my saintly mother feeling the same forbidden desires that coursed through my body? I was a different man than the one who left this evening to pick up Eva, my God so much had happened since then. That boy would have run, said good night and laid there and jerked of.

This man, looked into my mother's eyes. I leaned into her, brushed my lips over hers, unbuttoned the top button of her house coat and caressed her soft breast and teased her hardened nipple. I heard her gasp, "You want me don't you momma, you need a man too...daddy doesn't take care of you like he should does he?" I pressed my lips into hers, my tongue pushed against her lower lip, felt her mouth open and her tongue emerge, hungry and needy. I opened another button on her housecoat, then another, and slid my hand inside, down her side and grabbed her waist pulling her closer to me..."Just tell me Momma, tell me you want me...tell me you want me to take you....do you want me Momma...do you want your Billy....inside of you?"
 
"Do you want your Billy" was straight out of the Literotica story I had been reading this exact week, after a particularly graphic bible study regarding incest. Common names can pop up in the strangest places.

"I do" I sighed without a thought, like all of his life I could refuse him nothing. It was like I was playing a part in a movie, a particularly naughty movie, I had dreamed up, written and directed. I leaned back as his hand came into my house coat and against my toned ribs and up to my maternally blessed tits.

"Was I really doing this?" I thought for a moment as Katelyn came down from her attic. She was carrying a telescope. Not a small toy like Billy had, but a astronomer wanna be model. She put it on the floor where she had seen Patty watching her fuck her barely legal priest potential son.

"I do" I repeated and he moved me easily with his strong hands. I was naked on his bed and he was too. Mother and son in their natural state. I had forgotten what it was like to be with a new lover. His kisses warm and wet and everywhere. A million times better than any fantasy as his tongue found my navel. My prom preparations, playing my inner fantasy that I was going tonight with him, were paying off as I was cleanly shaven for his lips. I reached over my head and gripped the headboard I had bought and put together all those years ago. Never would I have, well rarely would I imagine, holding it this way, with him.

I began to doubt my son's honesty about his virgin status, until recently, as he kissed and licked and pushed me almost to orgasm, as Katelyn tried her lens. It took her some doing to get them all in line to focus over such a short distance, but she managed. The image cleared as she stood naked on tip toes looking down into the the eye piece and turning the small knob. A photo of this would have inundated the astronomy department possibly dubbing it the ASStronomy department. Her first impression was excitement as Patty lay on her back with Billy giving her what appeared to be orgasmic head.

"This was too much, too good to be real" I thought as my body neared something I had not had induced in years, an orgasm. I looked down as he was gentle yet firm, wet and dry, soft and hard. My body was completely on as my mind could barely even recognize Billy, just feel the pure pleasure, pure bliss passing through me. My face was pressed into the pillow covered with my wavy red hair.

Afterwords there is that embarrassment and excitement and feeling of satisfaction after coming, especially with a man, but it was my son and he was beaming up at me as he moved up to fuck me, for lack of a better word. His cock hung enormous under him as he crawled over me. I had to force myself to look away from his cock.

I felt such love and appreciation for him as I looked into his eyes. It was about the closest feeling to God I will ever know. Then I looked past him in once clean motion as I raised my knees and let him in. I saw nothing, past the telescope, the open window and the neighbors chimney into the little school teachers window barely visible from here, as my mind and body were overwhelmed.

"Oh god" I blurted out as he pushed right into me, unexpectedly fast and accurate, as his drunken father usually needs my assistance. Not only adept, Billy was large and, "oh god" I said again, as he made a second thrust.This time I opened fully for him and my attention returned to being wrapped around this beautiful man. Being wrapped around this beautiful man my son and being watched by his girlfriend. But oh fuck, he is wonderful, so big and strong and gentle and wanting. Soon his face was buried next to my head in the pillow of my red hair behind me. Harder and harder he pounds into me as his gentle lamb has turned into a horny wolf. "I am a hearty woman, I can take a pounding and come out smiling but little Katelyn might not fair so well" I thought as his need quickened and I knew it was close. I looked towards the window. I felt a slight smile before my eyes rolling back and he groaned convulsing up into me and released his sinful seed into his own mothers womb. My head was blasted into peace and joy, timeless moments when contact with reality is blown away.

The frenzy of Billy satisfying a long time desire. The object of that desire was getting what she had fantasized about and been in need of for almost as long. And Ms McKinney stood on her tip toes rubbing herself to orgasm in the bright clear light of her well lit room looking down into the telescope.
 
I couldn't believe it, "I do" I felt the long neglected and ignored lust flood through my body. My mother was a minimalist, and for her the simple two words said volumes. I craved so much more though...I wanted my mother to tell me how much she wanted me...how she had dreamed of touching, licking my cock, how wet her pussy was as she thought about my huge cock plundering inside of her.

Eva, my mother, Katelynn had needs...I had felt it all....but just once I craved to have one of these sweet, gentile women, get nasty, talk dirty, scream out how badly they wanted it...how they were as horny, no more...and wanted me to violate them, take them...do things to them that they had thought and fantasized about, when the lights pitch black and my face, my body was all they saw and wanted in the dark...their fingers filling every hole they could touch...and whispering my name.

I kissed my mother passionately, but purposefully I would break, almost pose for her...I wanted her to want, crave, die for the hunk her son was...I wanted and hoped Katelynn was watching...getting off on watching me...zooming in on my ass and cock as I took my mother, just as my mother had watched me take her.

I turned my head and looked in Katelynn's direction, a couple of times, wondering and hoping she was watching and wanting, thinking about how she would want him, next time! But then all focus was on my Mother. I had always loved her more than anyone, but only in the last few months had I seen her as much as a woman as a saint. The culmination, prior to tonight had been when I caught her, felt her petite, but tight body in my arms, and her soft, motherly breast in my hand.

I didn't wait, I kissed down her body, tasted her, and then I went down, stayed down, enjoyed. Was Katelynn watched me now, she had guided me, instructed me the first time, and I was trying to remember and bring to life everything she had taught. 'How am I doing Ms. McKinney?" From the way she grabbed the headboard, the groans and grinding, the arched back he was more than passing his exam!

My Mother's big 'O' was shining on my cheeks, dripping from my chin, and glistening on my lips as I began to venture up, but I saw her eyes and saw how she stared my cock. 'You want it Momma, it's all yours, but tell me...tell me how much you want your big boy!' She didn't she lifted her eyes, and I saw her sweet love, and within seconds I was inside, steel hard, giving my Mother exactly what she wanted. "Oh god" I heard the utter delight, the indescribable happiness, as my missle hit the center of the bullseye of my target and then "oh god" came out just as strong, not just enjoying but relishing, damn near commanding, a full assault.

That was exactly what I did. Hard powerful, I wanted her body to feel my youth, my strength and drink of it, as I did her love, her tenderness, her classic beauty. Her red hair splayed across my pillow. "Please don't let this be a one time moment Momma, I know you want me too, I know you need me too." From that point on, I was lost in the moment, Katelynn could wait, this was Patty's time. Our love making was incredible, our orgasm mind blowing. When I collapsed on the bed and pulled my Mother into my arms,I was beaming, I was back in grade school having just made my three lines as a bumble bee in the Easter pageant, and made my Mommy proud.

I pulled her into my arms, cradling her, like she once had me. "You asked if there were things I had questions about, or wondered if could be better? There are, Ms. McKinney was great... I hope to go back...but there is so much to learn...so many things I want to try....will you let me try them with you...and...are there things you want...things I could give you...I love you Mom....and I know you love me!" It wasn't until morning when he saw the flood of texts from Eva...apologies, pleading...she was so sorry, couldn't wait to see im next week....hoped they could continue from where they had left off....

"PLEASE!!!!!" Was the last text she had sent, at 4:39 AM.
 
I was up early with window uncovered and naked in my bed I felt the ache of a good night in my muscles as I sat up and stretched. I squinted towards the window and thought about Billy.

I showered and dresses and put on my Sunday best white dress, shoes and hat. It was a hot day and I had somethings to atone for.

I walked back Billy's as Eva was sitting on the curb in shorts and a tee shirt that left little for imagination.

"Hi Eva are you OK?" I asked as I knelt down next to her. She had been crying I could tell. I could only imagine being all geared up to finally do it with hottest guy in school and you get your period.

"No Miss McKinney, stupid boy troubles" she said, making me sound a hundred years old.

" Bet it will work out" I said winking at her gorgeous blown eyes and thick long brunette hair. Just then the Mallory's front door opened and the whole family poured out with Billy's dad nursing a tough hang over in his unshaven disheveled look.

"Good day Mrs O'Malley" I smiled at Patty a knowing smile.

"Well good day to ya Ms McKinney, didn't expect to see you up this early" she said glancing at Billy.

"Much to atone for" I said with a laugh and a touch of her arm. "See you there" I said heading down the road to church. I looked back and Billy was talking to Eva while Patty looked annoyed. I can only imagine the conversation.

Bllly: "are you alright?"
Eva: "I am so alright"
Billy: "Sorry I did not reply to your texts, I crashed hard last night."
Eva: Just looks at him.
Billy: "What?"
Eva: glancing to make sure no one else hears "I saw you come from Ms McKinney's last night"
Billy: "That wasn't me"
Eva: "I knwo it was and I want you to do me next"
Billy: "No I am in love with my mother who is giving me all i need"
Eva: "Waahhhaaaaa"

Entering the old church the priest's hands take mine and his eyes take a stroll down my open neckline and down.

"Good day father" I said with a knowing look.
"Good day Miss McKinney. you are certainly looking like one of the good lord's blessing." he responded.

I sat on an open pew and wondered who, if anyone would join me.
 
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When I awoke, I was a bit disappointed that my mother was no longer there. I had spent the night making love to two incredible women, only to wake up alone. Before going to bed I had told my mother I needed a quick drink of water, and as I walked from my room, I had taken a quick look through the windows, and I had been sure I had seen Katelynn still naked on top of her sheets. I wondered if she had gone to sleep thinking of me? Would she still want me in the morning like I wanted her?

I wasn't sure when my mother left my room, I remembered waking up once, and finding my mother down between my legs, God bless her, she was trying to suckle my cock back to life, take one more ride on her son before retiring. "Mom, I would love to, I want to...but I have come so many times...could I have a rain check?" I asked her, like she was making my favorite spaghetti, and asked her if we could have it Thursday, rather than our usual Wednesday. She smiled and kissed my head, and gave it a little lick, could only assume she tasted not only herself, but Katelynn too.

I was exhausted when I awoke but I never had felt better. I looked through my telescope, no Kateynn, but I could see the industrialized version in her room, pointing back at me. 'Hmmm', I thought, we might have some fun with these! I dressed, and showered, put on my Sunday clothes, and came down to my father trying to nurse his hangover over greasy eggs and fried potatoes. "Morning honey, do you want anything from me?" My mom offered, and I realized those words would never be the same between us. I could have sworn her nipples were erect underneath her sweater, blouse and bra, but it was likely just wishful thinking.

We walked out of the house as a family and I nearly choked when I looked out and saw Katelynn sitting next to Eva. The exchange between my mother and Katelynn was priceless, and I felt like the king of beasts, watching his lionesses maneuver for advantage. They were spectacular women, both of them...I suddenly found myself fantasizing about the three of us together.

I let them walk ahead and waited with Eva, she clearly wasn't on her way to church, and was clearly waiting for me. I sat down next to her, and took her hand. "I'm sorry, I didn't reply to your texts, my phone died...and I had crashed. She shook her head and looked into my eyes...

Eva: "Do you hate me, are...are we through"

I could see the tears in her eyes, and I smiled and put my arm around her

Billy: "Because you got sick, I'd break up with the most beautiful and sweetest girl for that?"

Eva: Just looked at me, "But it was Prom, and I ...I want another chance, just give me 3 or 4 days?"

Billy: "Of course, I was fine, I promise...but if you'd like?" I had never been more truthful, in fact last night couldn't have gone better, but I was now being offered the proverbial having my cake and eating it too...and I had realized, I was a glutton!

Eva: Her teary eyes looked up and suddenly she was beaming, even giving me a little kiss, on a Sunday no less, "Just wait...you will see...you'll be so happy you waited....it will be so special!"

Billy: "I'm sure I will Eva...I have no doubt...but I've got to catch up with my family...see you tomorrow at school?"

One more kiss and I was on the way. As I walked into church, I saw my parents slide in the pew behind Katelynn, the good father talking to Ms. McKinney, he never looked her in the eyes. I walked down, and saw my Mother surrounded on one side by my hung over father, and the other by my kid sister. "Mom, I'm going to sit with Ms. McKinney." I could have sworn I saw my father look up and adjust himself, my mother looked a bit less pleased.

The father was about to leave and my arrival pulled his attention from Katelynn. "Billy, you need to get in and see me...you haven't had your graduation confessional, in fact you haven't confessed in quite a while." I gulped and my eyes looked quicky at both my Mother than Katelynn, and saw the moment of terror.

"In fact Katelynn, it has been a long time since I have seen you as well?" His eyes once again moved up and down her sexy frame, lingering on the bit of cleavage exposed by her blouse. With the Father gone, I slid in next to Katelynn. "Kat....uh Ms. McKinney" I leaned in so I could whisper so only she could hear, not even thinking about what my mother must be thinking....quietly, "maybe we should confess together...even demonstrate...do you think the father would enjoy that? Perhaps he could use one of our telescopes?"
 
Mr O'Malley was the first to get my attention as his hand touched my right shoulder and his gravely voice came from my left. He was a lecherous creature who lived under the light of Patty's protection. Patty was friends with everyone and able to smooth over the skirts her husband might ruffle. Patty was probably enjoying letting her husband inhale my perfume from next to my ear in a super creepy way.

"You smell as good as you look" he said quietly for me and Patty to appreciate.

I was torn between not wanting to anger the mother of the young man I was hoping to have fucking me as soon as church was over and gathering the judgemental looks of the rest of the congregation.

I took his hand off my shoulder and said "thank you Mr O'Malley" with a tone for all to know I was not allowing this. Patty leaned to my right ear as if to apologize and said so quietly only I could barely hear it, "oh don't stop him, I have not seen him this hard in years and I could use some when I get home." I was blushing and stunned at this. Was it a threat or just a twisted suggestion for help.

"Hey" Billy said sitting next to me. I turned and smiled at him trying to keep the "please take me away and fuck my brains out" look off my face. It was not hard to keep off as the Father approached from the other side. I looked up just in time to pass his eyes diving into my cleavage and wishing they were under my skirt.

"Billy, you need to get in and see me...you haven't had your graduation confessional, in fact you haven't confessed in quite a while." he said as I was relieved. After the last confession when the Father was a bit inebriated on the sacrificial wine my honesty about a recent sexual desire brought him out of his booth and into mine. I was able to reject him but not before having my hand closed around his big hard cock.

"In fact Katelynn, it has been a long time since I have seen you as well?" he said to me. I glared up at him knowing he was a sick man.

"I will have to make an appointment" I said politely but reminding him of his fear of me reporting him. I would never do that, to be honest sex in confession has always been a fantasy since I learned of sex and why I would confess it. It also made confession a lot more exciting.

Billy made a crude joke as I pondered his mother's words. I smiled as he did but was distracted by this unsettled feeling.

The mass was over finally and walking out of the church into the clear sunlight was refreshing as I imagined Mr O'Malley's eyes on my ass every time we knelt in front of them. Only once did I think of Patty looking at the ass that had scratched an inch long over due.

I made small talk and when the O'Malley's headed home I excused myself and caught up. Patty and I hung towards the back as Billy fought the need to hear what we were saying and Mr O'Malley knew better.

"Walk with your sister" Patty told Billy with a look only I recognized as "last night was good, and I want more."

"So as I see it we both want something, the same thing really" Patty began with a no nonsense tone but walked along and smiled as thought she had not a care in the world. "I will give you what you want, if you help me get what I do" she said putting her hand on my arm and looking into my eyes. I was not sure what it was she wanted but I was entranced.

"Go on" I said as we walked. Billy moved like a well bred stallion, head high and confident with every step. Occasionally glancing back like his teacher was talking to his mother about something, but having no idea what.

"May Billy and I call on you this afternoon" she said in her heaviest accent and formal style. Billy did not look back but I could see the smile beaming ahead of us.

"Of course, it would be my pleasure" I responded putting my hand on her arm in a sign of intimacy, good or bad.

"Two o'clock ok?" Patty asked as we neared her house.

"Looking forward to it" I said as I waved goodbye to the O'Malleys and turned for home a nervous wreck.

"What does she want?" was the single question. How was this to work? I thought more and more oblivious to everything from their door to mine. Once inside I went upstairs.

"Does she want me to occupy Mr O'Malley while she fucks Billy?" popped into my head as the idea made me sick after having been with Billy. I pulled my dress over my head and then thought. Perhaps I should not get too comfortable as she is liable to tell me to stay away from him.

Maybe she doesn't know I watched her?" I thought as I tried to remember if she had seen me watching them. I finally decided, no but Billy knew. Did he tell her?

Maybe she is going to tell me to keep away so Billy and Eva and be more appropriately matched.

Maybe she wants us to have a three way... was the last thought i had before the door bell rocked me back into reality. I looked at the clock, "1:50" it read. "Weird for them to be early" I thought as I checked myself in the mirror.
 
I had left my office and was standing near the back when I saw Katelyn McKinney walk in, she walked in alone, and as I stood there in my cassock, not loving, not hating, purely lusting after the sexy young woman who was well on her way to becoming a spinster. How I, Father Thomas, loved spinsters. They were lonely, desperate, needing my divine guidance, desperate to be anointed with my purifying oils, no matter where I may choose to apply them, and willingly taking my divine, rigid scepter in any orifice I might choose to bless with my holy seed.

Katelynn and I had almost had our moment. It was the evening confessional, and I had seen her walk in. I had taken communion, 20 times, and emptied two bottles of holy wine, as I took my place in the confessional booth. She was drunk too, and I wondered what type of sordid behavior might have brought her to me, I could barely wait to hear.

My divine cock was getting hard listening to the young whore regal her base desires. As she talked of her open lust for some young man, I leaned forward against my screen, and watched the hardness of her nipples, the near constant crossing and recrossing of her legs and I felt the devil inside of her needing to be exercised. The frequent licking of her lips, and the cupping of her hands, as if imagining what she would do to those forbidden genitals if under her wicked control. The man, perhaps a boy was clearly much younger and I understood my lost lamb. Truth be told I liked them young too, gender was optional, but there was nothing so sweet and succulent then the meat of one of the lambs of God. I guided her, "Yes, yes, my child, God is here for you, God will help you."

I felt her pain, her torment, and seeked to soothe her, and as she moved in her chair, spreading her legs, I felt the Lord's hand guiding me, as I had so often with this flock, and I left my confessional to let her truly feel God's will and strength. Sliding in next to her, before she even knew what was happening, I took her hand and wrapped it around the salvation, the alternative God would so willingly provide as an alternative to her sinful wants. I will never forget the look or how fast she left me alone and rejected God's salvation.

I waited to see her, but I could barely take my eyes from her wanton display of flesh, herr ivory orbs, so clearly needing to caress my staff as I fed her soft lips my seed. And then I saw the O'Malley boy slide in next to her, was this the poor boy who was allowing the demons to possess her? Again I offered her the chance to cleanse her soul and turn to God, but instead I heard her hiss, "I will have to make an appointment"

Fuck her! I watched her all the way through my homily and sermon and when it was over I saw her walk out with the O'Malley's. Did dear Patty O'Malley realize she was walking with the very hand of the Devil, herself! Finally they separated and I took my time. Little did I know that Billy's father had contemplated a similar visit to the schoolteacher, and only his seeing my walking up Ms. McKinney's sidewalk to knock at her door. He turned disgusted, and promised himself to return in the very near future....his intent eerily similar to the bad Father's.

Katelyn opened the door and I saw the shock in her eyes, "Father what?" I closed the door behind me, I was already hard, and I knew that only I could turn this lost girl back to God, we struggled but I finally got control of her shoulders and was just about to push her back when, KNOCK, KNOCk, KNOCK. My head jerked, someone must have heard something. "Mrs. McKinney?" It was a girl's voice. Katelyn whisked by me and answered the door..."Eva, what are you doing here?" I asked as I got up and walked out. "Thank you so much for meeting with me Katelyn, I will come again...Eva, good day to you. I hope I will be seeing you later today in Bible study."
 
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The dark cloak of the father brought him into my house without as much as a hello. He was coming at me with hands outstretched and I could see what wanted. I was tiny as his long fingers reached for my shoulders and I suddenly knew his intention.

"Father!" I protested trying to keep him away from his arms were long and strong and I was cornered. I felt his hand on my ribs and moving up as the knock at the door stopped him in his assault, well that might be a bit of a stretch.

In his moment of hesitation I went to the door for my savior, hoping Billy and more importantly Patty would see the Father as one of us, with sexual, strong sexual desires enhanced with a life of denial and sacrifice. Opening the door, Eva's face could not have been more surprising for me to see and her eyes had not adjusted as she peered in and the Father collected himself.

"Eva, what are you doing here?" I asked looking at the busiest my little path had ever been, hoping Patty and Billy would be there too. I was not sure if I meant, I wish you had not interrupted, or thank god you were there.

The Father slid past us like a black racer snake with a tip of his hat and his thick robe hiding his true intention.

"Come in Eva" I said as I was struck with how young and pretty she was. The white Mickey Mouse tee shirt she was wearing was thread bare and how it contained her body, I had no idea. The yoga pants filled with unbelievable legs and hips moved gracefully in front of me. I had gone from prey to predator as her scent filled my head.

"Can I get you something?" I asked politely, I was a school mistress after all and she was not Billy.

"No thank you, Mrs McKinney" she said.

"Miss" I corrected her and then smiled politely.

"Sorry" she said nervously as her eyes roamed around the room. "Are you fucking Billy?" she blurted out of no where. I am not sure my face gave it away, as she looked at me for an answer.

"What?" I said as I was choking on the mere idea of it. "No!" I denied and looked at her. "What even makes you think that?" I said looking up into her eyes with the confidence of age and innocence of a good liar.

She looked around as if I had said something silly, then she said "are you fucking around with Billy about having gone to Notre Dame?" I somehow missed that "around with" the first time she asked.

"No. No." I quickly blurted as a chuckle of relief that this girl did not know I was fucking her boyfriend. "Yeah, I went there. No lie." I said as her big brown eyes beamed excitedly. Her energy and her body was a lethal combination. I am sure Billy was thinking the same thing. The smile must have been infectious as she beamed with a giddiness. "How did he ever hold off this so long?" I thought.

"OK, is it OK, if I ask you some questions?" she said reaching her arm out in a really, really personal space sharing kind of way, that normally would have made me uncomfortable but she was amazing.

"Sure" I said, clueless to what questions Eva would have for me.

"OK, so, like, you know Billy and I are a couple, and I am looking to know what I have to guard against when he goes to school without me?" she said. "You know like how cock happy are the girls there?" she said as if we were peers. "This is so great talking to you, I mean, I always thought of you as old, but now, I don't" she said with a big open mindless smile.

I blushed and looked away before I collected myself and sorted through the insults and potential nightmare material I could put in her dreams. Just then, another knock, this had to be Patty. I reached out and held both of Eva's hands and said "they will be fucking Billy's big stick as soon as Patty gets out of sight." and walked her to the door. I opened it and held it open as the sun beamed in and Patty stood on my porch with Billy behind her.

Eva drifted by me as I gave her my best fake smile. She walked out without saying a word. The shock of the image I had put in her was enough for her to break up with Billy late this summer.

"Come in." I said as the warm day rushed in until I closed the thick wooden door behind Billy. "It has been grand central station around here. first the Father, then Eva, and now you. busy, busy, busy" I said with a smile, leading them into the kitchen.

We all sat and smiled and then Patty leaned forward and said "how is this going to work?" as she stared at me.
 
"they will be fucking Billy's big stick as soon as Patty gets out of sight." I was about to respond, "Ms. McKinney, you don't mean..." but I didn't, I knew exactly what she meant. I was shocked to see Billy and his Mom here, and I saw the look on Billy's face, it was as if he had seen a ghost. Suddenly I wondered how Ms. McKinney seemed so confident MY Billy had a big stick.

This thought would later haunt me, but for now it was kerosene on my hormonal fire. And as I walked out, I leaned up and kissed him softly on the mouth and then whispered into his ear, "Give me three more days but next weekend we are going out...and you are getting everything you ever wanted any way you want it...and that's a promise!" I saw his jaw drop as he looked at me, and I could only hope I was going to give that big stick a moment he would never forget and long to come back despite all those Golden Domer whores!

*******​

Patty had hoped to go home and get a little 'sumthin sumthin' from her piece of shit husband before bringing he Billy over to Katelynn's. It wasn't as if she really wanted him, but a nice ride on any prick, might take the edge off, and with everyone around it wasn't as if she could go fuck Billy as she wanted. However, even in this, Mr. O'Malley was a disappointment, so into the restroom she went, and her fingers jilled her off into a nice feeling of tranquility.

At ten to two o'clock, my mother was in the doorway to my room. There she stood in her Sunday finest and all I could think of was slipping the dress off her thin, sculpted shoulders and slipping myself inside her pussy that I could only imagine was hungering for more of my meat to feed her. "We're headed over to Ms. McKinney's and you are cumming with me." I began to say something, but my mother brought her index finger to the lips that had so recently been sealed around my massive cock. "Okay, sure Mom...if we have to, but this could be awkward." She only smiled and we were off.

I nearly hyperventilated when I saw Eva coming out. I looked at Katelynn who shook her head, I sensed this meant it was pure coincidence. Eva gave me the news and I was surprised but in the best possible way. Unless she was badly oversetting expectations, my long time girlfriend was telling me she wanted to fuck my brains out, and if I had any brains, I would let her.

I thought it would be awkward walking into Katelynn's with Mom, but it wasn't. Maybe it was Eva's little offer, or more likely the fact I had incredible sex with both of these women within the last twelve hours, but whatever it was, it was hot and I was steel hard as I walked into my lover's house.

"It has been grand central station around here. first the Father, then Eva, and now you. busy, busy, busy" Patty had thought she had seen the father as they walked out of their house to walk over to Katelynn's. Little did any of them know, that while they were 'getting comfortable', the bad father had dropped a personal note in Katelynn's mailbox.

"What an interesting set of guests you are entertaining. I am feeling compelled to raise this to someone's attention, perhaps your principal. I still feel we can help you without reaching out to others, but this is your call. Please meet me at the church tonight for a 8:00 PM, private confession. If I don't see you, I will take it that you think it best that I take matters into my own hands."

Sitting down I saw the two women eying each other. Two lioness, circling a single hunted goat. An obviously tasty morsel, but not necessarily enough for both of them. My mother started, "how is this going to work?" I watched Katelynn smile. She was not going to tip her hand unnecessarily early. "I'm not sure I know what you mean Patty...work?"

Patty O'Malley like to get to the point, this was no exception. "We both had an incredible night last night, I'm guessing the best either of us has had in a long time, maybe ever?" There may have been a slight nod from Katelynn, nothing more. "Okay...I will just say it...watching you fuck my virgin son last night was incredible...fucking him myself was even better...I don't want to stop fucking him...and I assume you don't either...or am I wrong? Did you enjoy watching us last night?"

Then my mother turned to me. "I am assuming in all of this, that in your ideal world you get to keep having us too?" I was my normal polite self, trying to control my voice as my cock throbbed and begged for release at the hands of either of them as soon as possible. "Yes, Mom, yes of course I would like to fuck both of you as much as you will let me...as a matter of fact..."

Both women laughed, "settle down Tiger, eighteen is such a wonderful age isn't it Katelynn, and what a cock my boy has here....and I think Katelynn and I would like to keep it largely to ourselves, wouldn't we dear?" She turned back to Katelynn, so as I began this, "how is this going to work?"
 
Patty's straight forward approach was invigorating, if not refreshing. We all had secrets but wanted to keep them hidden. How I got enveloped into this web of incestuous, and just very inappropriate to say the least, liaisons, is beyond me. It was like falling into a pile of leaves. A little jarring and dirty but fun for all. I was known to throw myself in large leaf piles in the fall. I studied Patty's face and noticed how incredibly sexy she was behind that veneer of Irish mom.

"Keep it to ourselves" stuck in my head as I sensed a small problem with this. Patty was not going to let go. I don't blame her, but a man like this, needs to be enjoyed and then released.

"I think Billy is a man and has to make manly decisions now. Like what bed he wants to be in." I said gazing up at Billy's beautiful face. God, he could smile in the right way, and I would strip and let him do whatever he wanted with that big excited young cock of his.

Patty looked a little annoyed but knew it was true. She could not keep him to herself, not matter how much she wanted to. Just like I could not keep him from Eva, when she catches him alone. Let's him finally open that cheer leading vest and raise those bloomers on that perfect young body. What's gonna happen then?

I returned to Patty who had not stopped looking at me. I was beginning to feel a little more interest than simply, someone to share her son with sexually. She leaned back and put one hand on Billy's chair back and raised her foot to my lap under the table. I made not a sign of it as she pointed her toes and sent a thrill through me. I swallowed hard and then managed to smile and say "perhaps the three of us can come to an arrangement." My cheeks were red for sure and I wanted to return the pleasure.

My mind was racing as I watched her lick her thick red lips and look at her red fingernails as her long pale fingers slid together nervously on the table. Her thick red hair fell down her shoulders to the dress she had worn to church and I wanted nothing more than to strip it off her.

I looked at Billy but was talking to Patty as though Billy was so good looking I did not want to waste the opportunity to take him in. I slowly turned my head to Patty as I spoke.

"I think this triangle is one line shy?" I said as my eyes locked on Patty's. "A connection has not yet been made and the ultimate magic of the triangle is when complete." I said leaning towards her knowing she understood me completely. I was pulled towards her like metal to a magnet.

"Woah" came from Billy, so earnest and honest we had to laugh.

Patty looked at Billy, and asked "would that be OK?"

It was so intense but not like "hurry. hurry this may end" but more of a "this is intense so enjoy it." and we all knew it. The door was locked and we were three consenting Catholic adults on a Sunday afternoon in a dark old house about to seek rapture.

Billy was not really able to process it and I think it is a real credit to him for not cumming on himself, with that question, "would it be OK if his mom and her sexy neighbor, his lover, could complete this three way with him they have nothing to lose and so much to enjoy?" I reached out and leaned over the table with my hand for Patty's. She took it slowly but confidently. We looked at each other as the sensations of the other's touch, the raw primal intent drew us together.

"Will you come up stairs with us?" I said looking Billy in the eyes, as a big smile filled my face and Patty's hand slid around his neck, warm and strong. Again big credit to Billy for not filling his boxers with his seed as his mother's hand encouraged him. Her touch sent him back to last night and how she mounted him with her hand on his neck in a similar way, using him for her selfish needs as much as giving him the best sex of his life.

"I felt confident this was going to be the greatest sex of my life." I distinctly remember thinking as I got to my feet. Having watched her on him last night, a healthy amount of time since fantasizing about her, and now opening herself to me, it was intense. And as far as I could tell, Billy was a willing co-conspirator.I held up my hands for them to come with me.
 
"I think Billy is a man and has to make manly decisions now. Like what bed he wants to be in." Oh, she was good, really good, how had I so badly underestimated her. I never saw her move, and I had been staring at her hands, well...her tits. But I never did see those hands move, let alone pick up the knife, that I felt her drive in directly between my shoulder blades. I felt the air flow from my lungs. 'What are you saying?' I wanted to scream. Didn't you see the hot little number walk out of here, and suddenly I realized why I hated Eva, and why I had pushed my sweet, gorgeous, body like a young god, son toward this little traitor rather than the virginal girl who probably deserved him more than anyone. Ms, Katelynn McKinney and I could mutually coexist. While not quite as taboo as my incestual desires, it wasn't far off.

She could be his beard, and together, we could enjoy a delight that neither of us could ever hold for ourselves. How I wanted to scream, 'Do you think Eva is it, next it will be college girls, then young hot business women, and on and on, and has he does, what are the odds he comes back to us?' I sat back, and hated her, hated her for treating my son more like a mother than I had.

How had I gotten here, a woman with so few options, that she was willing to trap her son? Misery really does love company. My husband was a drunk and a dirtbag, and I had a houseful of kids and couldn't possibly afford a divorce. I guess I had lost Billy too, but at least I had tasted paradise. I might as well drive him over to Eva's or any one of a dozen girls in this one horse town who would pull off their Bobby Brooke's themselves if they thought Billy was on the market. I hoped Katelynn realized what she had so easily squandered. I slid my foot into her crotch, if both of us were lonely, maybe we could find a little solace in each other's arms, but I got no response, and resigned myself to my fingers and my vibrator.

I was about to get up, when Benedict Arnold turned into Albert Einstein. Yes, she was really good! "perhaps the three of us can come to an arrangement." My ears perked up, and my heartbeat quickened, as I realized this was not the total surrender I had thought, "I think this triangle is one line shy?...A connection has not yet been made and the ultimate magic of the triangle is when complete." Her eyes bore into mine and I swear to the blessed virgin mother, yes, ironic, but my Catholic training ran deep, I almost came, and I sure as fuck got wet! Oh God, Oh God, OH GOD, YES!!! Geometry became my favorite subject as my mine whirred with potential positions me and the sexy school marm might engage to, what did she say?, "make the triangle complete." Well slap my ass, and let me drive my cunt into your tongue, let's go upstairs and complete it!

This was too good, pure evil genius she had said Billy could have anyone he wanted, and then offered up every young Catholic boy's dream. Sue Billy go with some inexperienced 18 year old, or watch your hot mom and your young and sexy Mrs. Robinson go at it like bunnies before we jointly worshipped your cock! I held my breath, counting on my son to let the devil on one shoulder beat the shit out of the angel on the other. "Woah" he said and I could barely contain my smile. Hook inserted only needing one small pull and, as sweet as a Donna Reed incarnate, right out of a Norman Rockwell painting, I sweetly ast, "would that be OK?"

Billy's eyes were as big as saucers, for a second as the blood rushed to his glorious cock like a raging, white water rapid, I hoped he woldn't have an aneurysm as the understanding of this most indecent proposal took root in his young mind, and sprouted faster than a weed! Yes Son, this is heavan, SURPRISE! Not exactly what you expected, huh? Katelynn reached for my hand, and the circuit was complete, our bodies charged in pure sexual electricity. I couldn't get upstairs fast enough, thrilled in my haste and needy state this morning, I was not wearing panties under my Sunday dress.

How had I doubted this master seductress, "Will you come up stairs with us?" She asked my son, as he nodded, dumbfounded and doing his best not to spontaneously combust into a giant glob of cum right here in the kitchen. I got up, resistin my own temptation not to bound up the stairs two and three at a time. Katelynn took our hands and lead us, I watched her ass closer than the horniest construction worker, Billy was staring too, so I allowed myself the shit eating grin I had been hiding, and let myself think over and over, "I'm going to tap that so hard, her toes might permanently curl!

She led us into the bedroom the setting I had so thoroughly enjoyed through the telescope last night. I walked Billy over the antique rocker in the corner as Katelynn tossed the decorative pillows to the floor and pulled back the blankets. I wondered if the wet spot was still there in her sheets. The idea of fuckng my son's lover whle rolling in their cum from the night before was almost more than I could stand. Holding Billy's hand I went to my knees and undid his pants, I pulled down his pants and briefs, like I had done when he was three and had had a different type of accident in his pants. As I lowered his briefs his magnificent cock sprang out and hit me straight in the face. I rubbed his hardness against my cheek leaving a streak with his precum, I doubted Katelynn would object.

I gently pushed him down in the chair, and took his hand to grip his throbbing cock. "Keep this out, Katelynn and I are going to want to see how you enjoy it, stroke it all you want, but don't come...we are going to put on a little show for you Billy, aren't we Katelynn?" I looked over my shoulder to see the smile on her face, and her fingers rolling her hard nipples. "See Billy, she's already started...I better hurry...but we will call you over later....you just need to think about all the ways you want to fuck us?"

God how I wanted this, I knew this was going to be the, or perhaps the first of a series of the best sexual experience of my life. I walked slowly toward Katelynn, the anticipation was delicious. We were slowly unbuttoning and stripping for each other, I could hear Billy stroking his cock and moaning behind me...Katelynn's eyes suggested that was a helluva show too. I was naked by the time I got to her, I was so wet, my juices had to be running own my thighs. I closed my arms around her neck, our nipples were like bullets as they touched. I moaned, I hadn't been with a woman in 20 years. "You are stunning...no wonder Billy had to have you." I was telling the truth, her body was amazing. I leaned in and kissed her, slow and deep, her lips were like sugar. This was the best Sunday of my life!
 
I am not sure my feet touched the steps as we moved upstairs. It was too much, but none of us were about to turn back. It was so exciting as we entered my bedroom, where Billy had made me feel things, oh my had he made me feel things. I watched Patty strip Billy of his clothes and release him against her cheek. Her hand was so natural around it and her face and neck and chest pressed up from her knees against him. Muscle and bones, blood against blood as one. Patty did everything but fuck him as she told him clearly good as he had that blank stare of bliss.

I was like in a dream, my hand against my breast through my dress. I was just enjoying the moment of pure sexual desire. My day dream was interrupted when Patty voice awoke him from his numb explosion and informed him "Keep this out, Katelyn and I are going to want to see how you enjoy it, stroke it all you want, but don't come...we are going to put on a little show for you Billy, aren't we Katelyn?"

I did not even answer as Patty looked back at me with a smirk holding her son's cock as she explained he could only watch. I wanted to be naked in that moment. My hand moved over my dress and pressed into my crotch as my desire for this older woman, this neighbor's wife.

"See Billy, she's already started...I better hurry...but we will call you over later....you just need to think about all the ways you want to fuck us?" she said with the voice of command and control, only a mother can have. I watched as Billy urged her to return as his fist pounded his cock.

I reached over my back and opened my dress and slid it down my body quickly as I watched Patty do similar. Her hand was literally electric as a shock surprised both of us but our momentum was not to be stopped. Her body pressed into mine as we stumbled from our dresses, back onto the bed, eye to eye.

Patty was on top of me, my legs naturally opened and wrapped around her hips as she stopped, and said "You are stunning...no wonder Billy had to have you." in her Irish brogue. firm but like a song, that became a wave, crashing euphoria to have her want me. Her mouth was perfect and went where I wanted without a word. A thought as her hand slid down my tummy and touched me better than I touch myself. I could not help but feel me warm breast and fat nipple.

She moved down and moved her mouth back between my legs. I watched chewing my lip.

"Please" I squeaked out as my body was trembling with intensity.

Patty smiled then looked back at Billy in his chair. I followed her eyes to see him.
 
Every little boy has had that moment, the moment where he realizes his mom, or sisters or maybe an aunt or friend of one of them are WOMEN, and as they sit in their little chairs, legs crossed, eyes trying to watch without being obvious as they get the first of several hard on thinking of these older women in ways they never had before. Despite the fact that I had enjoyed, and Lordy how I had enjoyed, each of these amazing women over the last 20 or so hours, I had a feeling they were going to provide me some startling revelations on the sexuality of a woman.

Momma undressed me, sliding my pants down, with a look in her eye, more wolf than red riding hood....I jerked when my cock popped out and hit her in the face, but the way she took it worshipped it, caressed it across her check and seemed to luxuriate in my marking her with my precum...'OH GOD' But then as she took my hand and wrapped it around my cock, and could feel it throbbing in my hand like I had never felt before. "Keep this out, Katelynn and I are going to want to see how you enjoy it, stroke it all you want, but don't come...we are going to put on a little show for you Billy, aren't we Katelynn?"

So many things about this moment were surreal, up until that very second I could not imagine my mother actually encouraging me to masturbate. I had resisted forever as to not disappoint her. It had only been the revelation through my telescope of watching Ms. MsKinney fingering her pussy, arching her back or moving on her stomach to her ass in the air, and then the one time, when she slid that acrylic dildo into her ass...I had begun stroking my cock constantly thinking about her...thinking about being right here, but never had I thought I would have my mother's approval, or order to do exactly tat.

I watched them strip and then finish each other, and then start on each other, hot kisses, but hottest of all was watching my mother, first flatter and then descend to go down on my lover, the woman who took my virginity. I never imagined my mother would be so good or so thoroughly enjoy eating pussy. I had seen Katelyn beg for it, need it, mere hours before, but it was that want, that urgency, that most fundamental of needs I heard in her voice, "Please" I felt the same, 'PLEASE'. I wasn't just stroking my cock, my hand was a blurr. I couldn't take my eyes off my mom's pussy. As she slid down, I wondered if she realized what she was doing, how every move as she crawled back gaped her pussy a bit more, I was fascinated watching it get wetter, and open almost whispering to me. "Billy, Billy...cum to me...cum in me!"

I wanted to kiss those lips, there were so many things I wanted to fuck in this room, so many holes I wanted to violate and make mine, but first, foremost, I wanted my mother's open, gaping cunt. She looked back over her shoulder, her smile told me all I needed to know. Both women were looking at me, okay, Katelyn was staring primarily at my cock and the precum flowing down the fist that held it and pumped it. But my mother's eyes were on mine and her pride immense as she saw my eyes slowly lift from worshipping her crotch.

"Like what you see Billy...it's all yours...any time..." She leaned on one knee and raised he leg to fully display herself, but also revealing Katelynn's pussy. Her lips puffy from my mother's affections, her opening glorious in its need. "Katelynn's too...we will play for you...and each other...but I am here...she is here...and we are open...ready...and oh so willing! Eva...those little bitches at Notre Dame...can they give you this...can they make that magnificent cock feel like we are making it feel right now...or last night!"

She was moaning, almost gowling, and she had me wrapped around her little finger. Wanting to scale tall buildings, score touchdowns and hit home runs, always first looking for her praise above all other. She went back on all fours, ready to recommence the eating out of Katelynn's needy pussy. "Come on Billy, make your momma proud..." No words gave me more adrenaline. She brought her hands back behind her and spread her ass cheeks, and the lips of he pussy, in the most obscene and sexy scene I had ever seen. "I need to eat this pussy...and I need your cock to pound mine...our little train here needs a caboose, and then we need to show you how much we want your entire body...come on baby...fill momma up...give me my caboose!" She was growling and groaning as her tongue dove back inside Katelynn and she felt me grab her hips and drive my huge cock into her chasm of need!
 
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