Adultery Favourite Stories (Completed)

[Arunima Roy Chowdhury]

Seema: An Ambitious Maid
Pt. 4

It was very brief, almost terse. It read simply... "I am very disappointed in you. If you wish to make amends for your misdeeds, you will present yourself to me at 5PM today. Do not be late." ...and it was unsigned.
She suddenly woke up to a' bang'. Seema did not know where to begin and slowly realized that her door was getting knocked and it seemed to her like a bang, slowly getting up tired and with the churidar-kurta flying all over, she reached to the door.

In front of her was Pradip, and he was with Sunanda. " Are you okay, Ma was worried that you left without saying a word. We tried calling you all through the evening and I came 3-4 times, I understand you did not tell Sunanda too where you were, What happened Seema?”

Seema was already in a horny state after the 'fatherly' tit - fuck. Her cunt was in a ripe state and Pradip was the right answer at this point of time. She lost no time and asked him to come inside. He refused saying, he had to go back soon since it was already '12' midnight and turned to say 'goodbye' when he noticed her again, she was alluring and she was enticing and she was sexy...Ooooh...he would die for one plunge and just one at that in her lovely gash.

Seema knew the hunger, she could see it in his eyes. And with Sunanda looking at both of them, Seema toyed with her necklace sensuously, twining her fingers in it, moving it between her breasts, encircling one mound with the chain, stroking her nipple through the churidar with it. She lifted the necklace to her sensual lips, parting them, letting her tongue slide out and around the black beads, plucking at it with her lips.

Sunanda grinned. She knew that this was the end of Pradip, last of the male tribe yet unconquered by Seema in Gangaram's family.

Pradip asked Sunanda to leave and closing the door from inside, took Seema in his arms, " Seema I love you, my darling, you are really beautiful I must say", and he kissed her fully on the lips, the bitch just gave him all the cooperation and in no time her kurta was off and her bra clad boobs were pressing into his chest while he was eating her lips gracefully. He was not in a hurry.

" You wanted to go home Pradip", teased Seema, Pradip was uncontrollable when he heard that and he bent forward and cupped her breast in one hand, his head bending to hers. He felt her breast swell and harden in his hand, the nipple shooting erect as their lips met again.

This time Seema's lips parted slowly beneath his, her tongue snaking out to defend against his, her lips pricking at his as he flicked the straps of her black bra off her shoulders and it fell low, exposing her now turgid breasts.

Seema was flowing with all this, the 24 year old Pradip married a month back was even now more or less a virgin, and was pouncing on her like a hungry lion. She sighed and her face became gently suffused with pleasure as he fondled one breast then the other. His head dipped, his tongue sliding down her neck.

"Seema, I am hungry for you, please become mine and be mine forever.”

What an irony, all the men in Gangaram's family wanted Seema for each of them individually, Seema was elated and really excited. She realized the real power of being a 'SLUT' as she gasped softly to his tongue snaking out as it swirled over her aureole around the nipple, flicking at it rapidly.

Pradip without hesitation slipped his middle finger between her thighs and they parted without invitation. They met no resistance and in fact were into a 'wet' crevice with her ass and pussy totally deluged in her pudgy juice, Seema had started leaking at the very thought of enjoying the last member in Gangaram's family and that gave her pussy the extra energy to juice in 'tons' without provocation.

"Mm, that's lovely," she sighed, enjoying the mouth laving on her erect boobs. "Yes ... ohhh yes ..."

Pradip first sucked on her breast gently, then became firm as she gasped, moaning loudly as his teeth and tongue rippled at her boob tips. His teeth ran across the nipple, mauling and crushing the breasts, his tongue rolled and coiled and swirled lovingly around the left erect boob in his mouth.

"Mmmmm, yes ohhhhhh yes Dipu yes..." Seema moaned softly.

Pradip was getting excited and he slid lower, while his body started warming to her caresses, Seema leaned back further, tilting he face upward as he kissed her smooth stomach and ran his tongue over her navel, massaging her thighs with his warm hands. She spread her legs and splashed wider apart as her hips arched with his head slipping even lower.

Pradip paused, his mouth inches from her bald cunt-lips and gasped as she lifted her loins and using her fingers on both the hands, let the cunt-lips open.

"C'mon my Dipu darling ... lick my cunt ...," she sprang words on him.

Pradip hadn't yet seen the pussy of Meena his own wife in the couple of fuck sessions he had with his newly married, all he had received was the 'missionary' tablet where he had just leaned forward and ' in out ' fucked his wife. He was not even sure about his wife's virginity, he did not see any blood after the first fuck.

This was heaven for him and Pradip started pulling Seema's cunt-lips open as she moaned hoarsely on his hot breath, which seared into her cunt. His tongue swiveled into the juice laden pussy juice and her head dropped forward.

Pradip used his tongue to dart in and out as it rolled in her cunt. He just enjoyed the taste and musky smell of her cunt-juice. Seema held his head and switched up and down between her thighs, moaning as it cut into her cuntal joints.

After a while Seema could not take it any more and fell on the bed with Pradip standing in front of the very bed where she had screwed Aadesh a few weeks back. Kneeling before him, Seema reached for his crotch. She moaned softly and kissed the enormous bulge through his pants. Slowly, her hands crawled up to undo the fly on his trousers and flipped it open, slowly pulling out his mammoth shaft, he wore no underwear.

Seema's lips parted hungrily and her eyes glittered with lust, her nostrils flaring. She had never imagined such a big, thicker, harder, longer cock, in her entire whoring, only one man, Deepak- a college student had a fractionally larger cock but even he had been nowhere as good in size and erection. Pradip was in a class by himself. He pulled Seema's head and with a wild groan allowed her to slide up over his body, dragging her tongue over his chest, laving it right through his dirty navel, moving back, sucking and licking his nipples, lapping at the thin cream of sweat on his body, brushing her breasts over his hard flesh. He chuckled as she straddled his hips smoothly and leaned forward on outstretched arms. Seema took his head in her arms and very quietly but surely offered her left nipple openly and lewdly to him on his lips by pressing the mammary squarely on the mouth. Pradip enjoyed the whore's attention and sucked her sweaty nipple in a frantic manner, it very clearly became apparent that Meena was yet to open up with Pradip and he remained an unsatisfied man.

"C'mon Seema my darling let me suck your other nipple," he grunted, sliding his hands up the maid's slender, superbly curved body, cupping and squeezing her generous, swollen breasts, pinching and tweaking her rigid nipples. " Meena is not taking care of you , my darling Dipu, you should be totally satiated in the deluge of sex, you are married, don't worry I am there and will give you all pleasures which you would not have even dreamt" and Seema brushed the falling hair aside and shoved her other boob into the waiting mouth. That night Pradip drank the mammaries like a calf sucking on a cow's tits. He really undestood the meaning of boobs and the pleasure they could provide to a man.

Pradip finally decided he would fuck her now, he did not want to lose the lovely chance of raiding her lovely pussy. She would have to take it and he knew,being her master, that she could and would. He was well pleased with her. Older to him in age and relatively more experienced at the trade, she was an exceptionally good pussy and was a very qualified whore.
Pradip wanted to taste her pussy too, and he did that as an obeisance to the maid's lovely body before his cock invading her pussy. Seema loved being tongue-fucked, but she had never been tongue-fucked like this. Pradip's's tongue was thick and sharp,it screwed deep into her cunt, found her clit, licked it rapidly, drew back, pressed again into her cunt-flesh, probing the bald mound, tasting her flowing juices and then returned to torment her clit bud.

"Dipu darling, OHHHHHH uhh OH uh OHHHH uhh Oh yes oh yes oh god yes!" Seema was delirious and called him all sorts of name, her body flowed in her own sweat.

Pradip slid his finger into her cunt and began to finger- and tongue-fuck her simultaneously. Seema could not bear the torment and started to cry out, her face twisting and contorting in an agony of lust and suddenly his erect cock was hovering over her face. Seema knew that this was an act she had to out perform, her mouth opened and she moaned as the huge cock filled it, changing the shape of her face.

They were in a sixty-nine position .

Finally, Pradip got up from her on the bed and took her from behind, kneeling behind her and holding her hips, rocking her body back and forth before him, running and rubbing her cunt up and down the length of his long and thick cock.

Seema gasped, her mind twisting and turning as his cock filled her cunt and he went on and on and on, whacking his thighs at her buttocks, Seema could not hold herself and orgasmed as he began moving faster, fucking into her heavily, his balls slapping at her cunt-lips, his thighs bouncing off her hips and buttocks.

Beneath him, Seema was gasping and moaning with her head lifted, her face twisted as the enormous prick plunged and moved in and out of her pussy, screwing and smashing her tender crevice and enlarged clit.

Pradip's balls hit her on the buttocks as he went in and out of her cunt .

"C'mon ... take it ... take it, my darling Seema, youa re a dashing daring and a very beautiful slut ... take my cock ,Aaaaahhhh, take it you bitch, bitch! Take it, you fucking shit ... yeh ... ohhhhhhhhh good fuck fuck yes ... catch it with your cunt lips and nip it, right at the tip, yes,squeeze it harder, Seema!Aaaaahhhh! That's it ... bite it with your cunt lip slit, That's it ... fuck fuck....my darling Seema! Roll it with your lovely pussy flesh, Do it! Take it!"

Seema loved it all and loved to hear her men talk to her in which ever way while they fucked. It made her a nymho and really turned her on. She gasped and moaned, her body trembling, her breath coming in bits and pieces, spurts, her breasts and the beaded necklace flew and gazed all over in a splashing state while he swizzled his dick in her lovely cunt.

"Fuck me!" she gasped. "C'mon Dipu! Shove it in! Fuck me!"

Her cunt trembled on the invading prick's heat and she groaned and moaned, her hands lifting up to her breasts, holding and squeezing them shamelessly.

" My darling Dipu, Yes!" she gasped. "Oh god yes ... that's so good, Dipu, le le meri (Fuck me!)yes, Chhod mujhe (Fuck me!). C'mon! Push it all in ... ahhhhhhhhh uhhh yes oh good that's so good!", Seema came again in a gush, Pradip made her really cum. He was good for her.

Seema knew that this was her moment and she had to make the best of it, no man had made her so happy, Pradip was still holding on and had not yet climaxed even once, that turned her on really, she moaned and then gasped, chewing her lower lip as the huge penis pushed into her cuntal crevice in a deep, ruthless thrust,creaming in all the way.

"OHHHHHHHHHH uhhh yes! Oh god yes!" she cried. "Fuck me! Fuck me Dipu yes ... ohhhh uhhh yes ... c'mon ... ghused de (push it in) in in in in again, again Dipu! Fuck me! Fuck me like a randi (slut)! Fuck me real hard! Yes, yes oh good. chhod mujhe, fuck me , yes oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!", Seema was for the first time, at the receiving end. She climaxed again in matter of minutes and was surprised to see Pradip still erect. She was exhausted and just stared blankly into his eyes. Pradip knew that he was not to succeed in bursting his balls into her pussy, at least this time. Maybe some other day.

He bent forward and shoved the cumm laden prick into her mouth and got the blow job of his life. " Raand (Slut) ...haan(yes) ", he grunted. "Chal,choos rundi,choos mere lund ko, chul oh meri raand,choos aur jorse choos, choosti rah bas!(Keep sucking, don't give up you slut)" Pradip loved the feel of her mouth on his prick, he was yet to get that pleasure at home.

The big cock emerged and vanished, glistening in the cunt cum and shining between her lovely teeth and lips. She looked lovely with the cock between her lips . She ate his cum and gave him no chance to see a single drop slip away. It was a sight to remember. She fell in love with Pradip.

She was in love with both the brothers.

 

[Arunima Roy Chowdhury]

Seema: An Ambitious Maid
Pt. 5 End

Pradip went back home, satiated. He could not have asked for more, Seema was an excellent woman and possessed a desirable pussy. He was given a fairly elaborate 'goodbye' in the sense that Seema literally tied her loose hair all around his cock amd kept it meshed for minutes before she realised that the 'member' was aroused and kicking. Then, she licked and laved and sucked and finally asked him to fuck her mouth in an unusual manner.

Lying on her back on the bed, Seema slid right to the edge and let her head sag backward with her hair touching the floor. In that pose Seema darling looked 'lust' in all its embodiment. Pradip was lost and really did not know where to begin, Seema sensing the predicament decided to tease him some more and inserted her fingers into her mouth and making them sufficiently wet put them where it made him jump, in her cunt.

She kept repeating this exercise and finally closed her eyes to the sensational pleasure emanating out of the act- unbearable to witness anymore, Pradip who had by now slowly recovered, replaced her fingers with his cock.

Encasing the cock in her mouth, Seema kept her lips totally glued to the rim of the prick and as and when he would pull out, the suction at the lips would push it back, aiding Pradip to really enjoy the hot mouth, Seema feverishly licked on the entire rounded length of the cock using her tongue and soon a white foam emerged from the sides indicating the effects of saliva .

Pradip noticed all this and really lost control and was just about to start ejecting loads of sperms when she took the cock out of her mouth and licked the tip with her tongue making it nearly impossible for Pradip to withold. Th first globule emerged and Seema with her eyes transfixed on Pradip's face used her tongue to clean it off and using the fist, inserted the cock back into her mouth, pulling and pushing it back in a piston like act. The entire cum load got deposited in her mouth with out a single drop coming out.

Finally ensuring that she had milked him completely, Seema let the member out.

He was exhausted and tired.

Pradip bent to pick up his underwear lying on the floor when right in front of him still in that hanging position, Seema opened her mouth to show the entire load of his cock 'ejacualation'. He was disappointed thinking she will spit it out, but got the kick of his life when she twirled and twisted the viscous fluid on her tongue surface before gobbling it, there and then. She ate him and his cum- literally.

"At home make any excuses you can think but don't let anyone come to know that you were with me all this while", saying she quickly slipped into the bathroom, tidied and clean came out in a neat Nightgown strapped and of course with no underclothes. She was now getting ready to go to sleep. Pradip was still there, dressed up and on the chair in front of the bathroom.

" Here, this is not for what we did, but for my own sake keep it. I really like you Seema, you are too beautiful. ", saying he handed her a wad of notes. Seema took the money without any remorse and looking straight into his eyes gave him a grim look.

" Pradip, I will take it for whatever you want me to give it for, I need money and if that makes me a slut, it is okay. Remember, this should not be known to others. I am really concerned and while at home with me around, please be normal and don't get nervous or horny and now please go, I don't want someone to come in spying on you, it has been a long time since you came here"- Seema pushed him out of the house.

Next day was a Saturday and began as usual, Seema reached the Gangarams house and was back to her work.

"Why did you leave me like that, I thought you will stay longer. You have started acting strange and high handed lately. Don't try any of those tricks okay", saying Gangaram pushed his shaving lather laden face into her blouse and started licking her crevice looming out of the garment. Seema had to literally shove him off, since Meena was just round the corner. Seema was sure Meena woud have witnessed the scene.

Quickly reaching out for a towel, she cleaned the while cream off and told Gangaram to be careful with 'bahu betiyan' (daugter in law) around. Incidentally, Pradip would leave for his works pretty early and was never there when she came in the mornings- that was some consolation.

Gangaram, dressed up and started to leave when the telephone rang. With nobody around he told Seema to pick it up and went out to get into his car and proceed to work. Seema picked up the phone and said "Hello".

" Ma, Aadesh- I need some help " was the voice on the other side. Before Seema could utter a word, ' Sorry, who is it, that did not sound like my mother, is it Meena Bhabhi ? ".

Seema giggled into the mouth piece and gave a long sigh.

" SEEEEEEMMMAAAA , Oh GOD, you are back at work, fuck what a torment. I am lusting for you, my love, waiting for you and am dreaming of you every night and day to fuckyou long and hard, listen Seema, I am at Hamirpur in Himachal. I stay outside the college in a rented flat. Take a bus to Simla and reach there tomorrow, I will pick you up from the bus stand and bring you over here in my friend's car. You just take the DTC bus leaving at 10pm tonight. Now, don't tell anyone that I called . Rest I will speak to you at your house, give me your number, fast. ". - Pradip sounded very happy and excited.

" No....No.....6567776" and Seema kept the phone. Meena was coming out of the kitchen.

'Kiska phone tha( Whose call ) " enquired Meena.

"Wrong number tha madam " - Seema quickly replied.

Meena had heard her telling some number at the end of the conversation- safely assumed the same to be the truth and went about doing what she was at that point of time.

Seema back at home, was in a dilemma. How to make up an excuse. She wanted to go and that was for sure. She wanted to lie next to Aadesh and share her body with his and be naked alongside him for all the days she was going to be in Hamirpur. That was for sure. But what to tell the folks out here ?.

She went and revealed the secret to Sunanda. Sunanda gave her a brain wave of an idea.

Seema called up Pradip on his mobile and told him about an insurance claim of her husband's which she is supposed to receive and for that she has to leave immediately for Bijnor. She covertly confided that since Madam{his mother} will not understand this whole thing,she would like him to explain and take care of the 'leave' for her.

" That is fine- but I wanted to spend sometime with you. After what you did last night Seema, my life is changed. I cannot live a night without your touch and your sex" - Pradip was in an enslaved condition.

Seema had booked her ticket for the 10 pm bus. The time now was 4 pm and she had to leave for the bus stand by 8pm. The bus stand was very far from her house. " Can you come soon, in the next 15 minutes".

" I can come now- I am just outside your house " and she heard a knock on the door.

The sexy twenty seven-year old maid stifled a moan. Biting her lower lip, with her long neck arching and the blackbeaded necklace swinging sensuously, she tilted her lovely face upward. She was going to thoroughly enjoy him before joining his younger brother in another 12 hours from now.

Pradip tongue-fucked Seema on the floor, Seema loved having her cunt licked and Pradip was doing it very well indeed. Lying on her back, her legs lifted high, she moaned soft words as he twisted his tongue round and round in her wet cunt, lapping at her streaming cunt-juices, flicking her gorged clitoris this way and that. He paused briefly to tease her bulbous breasts with his teeth and tongue, sucking them and nibbling the nipples, making Seema whimper and jump joyously on the cool tiled floor.

But soon he went back to tongue-fucking her cunt while she lifted and squeezed her breasts in wild abondanment and unlimited excitement arching her back, with her belly sucking inward. Her face glowed and the sexy mouth opened up widely, lips drawing back over her teeth in a lusty expression of pleasure.

Pradip continued tongue-fucking her relentlessly and made her body jerk and rock as though she was being speared by the cock, he was fascinated watching her breasts wobble and bounce on her sexy torso.

"Yes!" Seema whimpered. "Ohhh god yes, Pradip, yes! Ohhh yes ... that's so good... yes ... c'mon ... do it ... lick my cunt, my pussy ... ahhhhh uhhh yes ... ohhh suck me, yesssssss! "

Seema was panting with lust when he stopped, just short of her reaching an orgasm. She turned on her side and he got behind her, squeezing his penis between her ass.

"I want to fuck you in the ass, Seema darling," he was in a furious mood.

He was stunned with what he heard next.

She turned her head and looked straight into his eyes " I will need 10,000 rupees and you can fuck that hole".

"Right now, or can I go and get it after this is over". - Pradip was confused.

" My darling, I trust you, but get it before I leave today. It is 4:30 now and I have to leave by 8pm ". - Seema was being very matter of fact.

" Do you want me to drop you at the station ?"- Pradip was informed that she was going by train to Bijnor.

"No, enjoy my ass and get me the money, rest I will manage", saying Seema raised her buttocks in the air and her face was buried in the pillow in front of her on the floor.

She enjoyed being butt fucked, and all her earlier lovers knew it.

"Get some lubricant" she murmurred.

"You got margarine or olive oil or Baby oil?"

"In the other room, there is a Wipro baby oil bottle, Sunanda uses it on one of the children at the creche where she works and forgot to take it last night."

"In the other room, where ??"

"Sorry, urrrrrrrrrNo.Outside.You have to go to her house."

Pradip quickly got into his dress and hurried to Sunanda's house only to find it closed, just behind the chain of huts was a small bakery, Pradip went running to that shop and bought a Nestle bar of butter and returned with the same along with a large packet of Five star chocolate .Seema was waiting in the room openly fondling her breasts and slit dreamily, she had shifted to the bed.

Pradip went up to her and setting the butter and chocolate packet on the floor, wrapped his arms around her, his cock pressing to her buttocks, his hands on her breasts. She turned her face to kiss him slowly and deeply. He sucked on her tongue, real feverishly.

"Fuck my ass, Pradip," Seema moaned softly. "I want it."

Pradip chuckled softly, tonguing her ear. Her breasts were really hot and heavy in his hands as he started squeezing them gently.

"Oh god," she moaned as his prick pressed between her buttocks. "Fuck me, Pradip ... fuck my ass ... come on!"

He stepped back and opened the wrapper around the the butter bar. Gently, he slipped it between Seema's buttocks, pressing the tip to her anus.

Seema gasps in surprise and shock.

"Pradip! What ...?"

"Five star and butter together, my darling Seema, my love," he articulated. "It makes the fuck as sweet and healthy".

"Oh god," Seema moaned, thrilled and excited by what he was contemplating and doing to her. "Oh my god."

"Come my darling, fast now, open up.", Pradip was becoming demanding.

Seema whimpered and started relaxing her anus. It opened up as he slipped one end of the five-star and butter mixed strip into the bung hole. Seema looked back at him and twisted her nose trying to tease only to realise that the sensation in her ass was awesome and she started gasping with her buttocks starting to tremble, move and sharply shake. Pradip was enjoying the sight and he grinned pushing the duo mixture slowly, stealthily deeper and deeper, till it just allowed a little bit to stick out.

Pausing, Pradip scooped more butter from the wrapped packet and slowly applied it on her anus. Seema whimpers softly. Taking more of the butter he coated his finger and pressed it harder into her anus making her gasp and bite her own lower lip, trembling in suspenseful pleasure.

"Seema darling, I hope you ar liking it, my raand? I mean you are liking it in your ass?", saying Pradip got down on to his knee and started using her tongue over the 'sweetened and buttered' ass. He enjoyed the 'treat' and ate most of the mixture and finally finished off the 5 star mixed with her bung and butter mixture.

"God ... yes ... oh god yes, this is lovely- my master I am now all yours for ever!" Seema moaned.

Pradip started sliding his finger out, took more butter and this time put the same on his own cock laving the same with it, till it started looking like a rampant staffpole and was glistening, smooth and slippery.

He took his cock in his left hand and pressed it into her asshole. Seema tensed at the pressure of his prick invading her precious ass, firmly he pressed and slowly the cock disapperaed into the bung hole along with the remnants of the 5 Star and butter all around it,making Seema cry out with a shuddering moan, it was clear that she was now consumed by the insertion and was oozing cum from all pores and orifices in her body.

Pradip flexed his buttocks and slid his torso forward making his cock pop in and out of the slut's anus making Seema cry out, her head jerking upwards with her mouth wide open and her face converted into a whore's paradise. Seema was enjoying the invasion and Pradip was having a very enjoyable sexual bout in a very short span of time.

Seema's head was jerking back and forth while wading with excitement and in immense erotic pleasure. His prick was doing wonders to her anus, thick and real hard. She started to moan loudly this time, "Oh Pradip!" she shouted. "Oh god yes! Do it, my darling! Push it in! Ghussa de mere gaand ke bhitar (Shove it into my ass) put it all in, Pradip ... fuck my ass ... I want it! Fuck my ass!", Seema was hell let loose.

Pradip was enjoying the velvette skinned Seema utmost, slowly he let his hands slide up and started squeezing her breasts, slowly brought the other hand under her belly and inserted two fingers into her wet and open pussy hole and started stroking his cock smoothly in and out of her anus, with his thick rod raiding in and out of the bung hole.

"Oh uhhh ohhh uhhh ohhh Pradip! UHHHH Ohhhh uh Ra uhhh ahhh uhhh Ahhhhj UHHHHn uhhh OHHH ... uhhh Ohh uhh oh uh oh uh oh ma uh ah uh oh ma oh ma ohma oh ma uh yes!" Seema was delirious. "Oh god oh god oh god uhhhh yes ohhh yes Pradip darling yes ... fuck me! OHHHHH uhhhh yes!"

"C'mon!" Pradip gasped "C'mon, Raand ... take it ... oh fuck yeh ... oh fuck yeh ... c'mon ... take it, kutiya (bitch) take it! Fuck you all over!"

Seema cried out, shuddering and jerking under him, her fingers holding the edge of the bed with her body stretching under his pressure, while her breasts swung and flew, lusty and heavy with passion. Her body was hot with SIN - the forbidden fruit.

Pradip lost all controls and started babbling, "Take it! Take it, my darling Seema! Take my cock ... oh fuck yes ... take it ... c'mon bitch ... take my prick ... oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck yeh oh yeh oh yeh that's it oh fuck yes oh yeh oh yeh c'mon oh uhh oh uhh ohh uh ohhh!" he was all lost, fucking her ass hard and harder.

"OHHHHH uhh OHHHH uhhh OHHHHHH uhhhh OHHHHH!"

Seema gasped and cried out, her body shaking and rocking frantically with a violent orgasm sweeping through her entire body.

Pradip also was very near but he managed to groan and hold himself back, slowly rolling into her ass, in and out..

Slowly, he slid out of her and Seema got down the bed and sat on her hunches moaning and panting, Pradip stood up with his erect cock bouncing against her face. Seema took it in her hand and started kissing it.

"C'mon ... suck me ... I want to load your mouth and come over your face again,like in the morning" he blurted.

Seema turned and slowly took his cock in her mouth and sucked it gently and steadily, her face distended with its size. He fucked her mouth for several minutes, his head bent, watching her, Seema was transfixed by the size of the growing cock in her lovely sexy and pouting mouth. His cock tasted heavenly, an erotic mixture of her cunt-juice, ass-juice, 5 Star and butter.Her tongue rolled lovingly around his prick tip and she started taking more of his cock in her mouth, shaking his cock in her fist making Pradip groan deliriously and gasp out for fresh breath, arching his handsome head, pumping his hips back and forth, pushing his cock in and out of her mouth.

Finally, with a low groan, he let himself go and started moving in and out real fast like a precise piston in a submercible pump, eventually sighing in relief as the heat convected from his cock. Seema moaned and opening her mouth under his phallus, licked his sticky balls while shaking his shaft and let the loose spasm spurt in hot jets catching it in her lovely hungry mouth.

Pradip moaned still hungry, watching his cum fill her mouth again watching her swallow it all, not allowing any drop to dribble down or slip away from her oral orifice.The final portion of the load was meant for her face and breasts and Seema groaned, jerking his cock, kissing and licking and sucking it shamelessly, massaging her face with it, moving it over and between her swollen breasts. Pradip released the final instalment between her lovely breasts and upon her lovely nose, lips and cheeks and with this he completed another edition of his sexual fantasy- woven and growing in his heart since his teenage..

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[Arunima Roy Chowdhury]

A Stranger in a Storm

Usually I love driving. You see so much from the cockpit of a motor coach. I have travelled to NH2 of between India, Bangladesh and Thailand, saw some beautiful scenery and even witnessed the sight of bare female flesh from passing cars. My wife and I had bought this converted tour bus used and had just finished rebuilding the inside, preparing to pull up stakes and travel. It had always been a dream to see the country, and after we had sold the business, we had the funds to make that dream possible.

But I was traveling alone. My wife had passed away a year ago. We had pulled into a campground outside of Cooch Bihar. Naina decided that we needed some supplies so she and I walked to a local store. Making our selections, we headed to the checkout, chatting happily about going to Universal Studios the next day.

That is when all hell broke loose. Two men walked in waving guns in the air, demanding all the money in the registers. An off duty policeman confronted them and one of the robbers fired. The cop returned fire striking the robber in the left side. As the robber fell his gun discharged, hitting Naina in the chest. She collapsed into me. It seemed that time slowed to a crawl as Naina fell back against me, a red spot spreading across the center of her Light yellow blouse. Sinking to the floor beside her, I held her head in my lap as the rest of the scene played out. The second robber decided that surrender would be the best idea, and put himself on the floor spread eagle.

By then the place was swarming with police and ambulance personnel. My darling wife was taken to a trauma centre 150 kms away in Darjeeling. The doctors worked on her but the bullet had struck a rib and tumbled, causing extensive damage. She died during surgery.

The sraddh ceremony was held in our hometown. I am not sure how I made it back there. I vaguely remember when the lid of her casket was lowered. I knew then that my soul mate was gone from me forever. I stayed with friends for a while, but decided that I would rather be on the road.

Which is how I found myself climbing up Wolf Creek Pass. I had fuelled up in Nadia Dist. Highway 160 headed east. I had just started up the pass when it started to rain. I had driven this route before many times, but this was the first time when it was raining this hard this late in the year. Tricky even in the best of conditions, rain and ice could make it almost impassable.

Before long, there was rain collecting on the side of the road. There was some slush on the roadbed itself, but it wasn't causing any problems. But the rainfall was getting heavier and I was beginning to get concerned. Still there was nothing to do but push on.

It was getting toward evening but you could only tell by the chronograph that was in the dash. Looking out the windshield you could see little except the large rain drops. They were reflecting the brightness of the headlights, making a curtain of brilliance in front of the coach. There was no opposing traffic, which could only mean that the state patrol had closed the pass. I remembered that there was a pull-off midway to the summit. If I could make it there, I could pull in and wait the storm out. Propane tanks were full, the generator was working fine, and I had plenty of food and water aboard.

I could feel the drive wheels starting to lose traction just before the sign announcing the pull off appeared. I gingerly maneuverer into the area parking against the wind. This would keep the exhaust pretty well cleared. I slumped down in the driver’s seat exhausted. After resting a bit, I moved to the back and started up the heaters and the generator. It would soon be toasty inside the coach. I tried to get something on the CB and the radio, but it was a lost cause. At least I wouldn't freeze and they would have the pass open in a day or two. I settled in for the duration.

I had just set my book down with thoughts of cooking a bite to eat. The wind was picking up and I could feel the bus rock back and forth a bit. The wind was also driving the ice crystals into the metal sides making a sound that reminded you of sand being dropped onto a drum. But there is a different sound. A tapping sound that was not in the rhythm of the storm's song.

Moving to the front of the bus, I heard it more distinctly, someone or something was rapping on the door. I couldn't see anything in the sea of swirling white. Friend or foe I was not sure, but I could not in good conscience leave whomever it was to the certainty of freezing to death.

I opened the door to find a huddled figure leaning against the side. It was bent nearly double in it's attempt to keep the rain from buffeting it even more than it already was. I reached out and touched the shoulder and then grabbed the jacket to bring it inside, along with whoever was inside of it.

Once inside and out of the wind the figure stood upright. At full height she (for now I could see her face) was not much over five feet tall. Her age I would guess to be about half of my own 45 years. She had Nepali features. Her face was red from the cold and rain. Her straight black hair, stiff from being frozen, started to thaw and drip the moisture onto her jacket. All in all she looked very cold and a little scared.

"Why don't you shed your coat and sit by this heater, I will make you some tea and see if we can't get you warmed up." I was talking as much to let her know I meant no harm as to reassure myself that this was happening.

It took a few minutes to pull enough energy reserves to shed the coat she was wearing. As if took what she had left, she slid down until she was sitting on the step. I heated some water and did make her a cup of tea. She stayed where she was, just holding the cup in both shaking hands.

It took several minutes until she would even raise her head. Though still chilled to the bone, she at least smiled and thanked me. I wasn't sure if her voice was affected by the weather, or if it was normal but the tones that issued were deeper than I expect from a body so petite. She continued to tell of her reason for being out in the rain as she slipped off the ski pants she had on, along with the bulky sweater. She was now sitting on the couch in a pair of spandex pants and a smooth silver top.

She said that her boyfriend had convinced her to go to the Wolf Creek area for the Christmas weekend. They had made it over the pass after noon yesterday. The car started to cough and die out and they nursed it to this pull off. Her boyfriend Zigmee had hitched a ride back over the pass to Pagosa Springs and was supposed to come back with help. Spending a long cold night in the car, she had waited patiently until the rain started falling. She had seen my headlights in the rear window of her car, but had resigned to staying where she was. The cold finally forced her to seek the vehicle that had pulled in.

By now I had some soup warmed up and handed her a bowl. She drank that plus a sandwich that was offered. Finally, with her hunger sated, we started talking about why I happened to be here.

It must have been an hour or more and we were chatting like old friends. She was beginning to yawn and I was feeling the weariness of the day as well. I pulled a comforter out of the closet and pulled the couch out into a bed. I could not take chance of the exhaust being covered during the night, so I left the one heater that was vented through the roof running. I shut down everything else and set the alarm for 2 hours so I could start and warm the diesel to make sure the fuel didn't gel and the oil would flow. I snuggled down in my own covers and was asleep within minutes.

When I got up to start the bus up, I stumbled through in the darkness slipping on my jeans and boots. I grabbed my coat and stepped out to check the back of the bus. The wind had lessened but the rain was now getting deeper. I cleared the rain from around the generator exhaust but I knew it would not remain clear, so the generator was out of the question. Since the diesel exhaust was run through the back corner, unless it drifted 12 feet high we could run the engine.

I was shivering by the time I got back inside. The wind chill would probably be near 10 degrees below. The moisture from my breath was causing frost to form around the scarf I had around my face. The diesel complained but turned over and fired. As I watched the gauges, I heard that voice again.

"Girish ji? Is there something wrong?" Radhika's soft voice startled me from my thoughts.

"Nothing wrong. I just need to keep the motor from freezing up. I am going to leave it running the rest of the night, but we won't have much light. The generator can't run, so we are on the engine lights."

I turned to get out of the seat and was struck with the sight of Radhika's long perfect legs. She had shed her leggings and stood there in her blouse and panties. Even in the dim light, I could see how the muscles almost shimmered as she moved toward me.

I was enjoying the sight. After all I was still male and had not seen a woman in this state of undress in over a year. I could feel my cock harden in my jeans. Before I did something stupid, I moved back toward my bed. I had to pass her in the narrow aisle of the bus. I could feel her nipples moving against my chest, leaving a hot trail as I passed.

I'm sure she felt my hard-on rub against her tummy even though I tried to avoid it. I glanced back and saw her look down and smile. To hide my embarrassment, I said, "It is going to get colder in here. If you need another blanket, come back and get one." I hurried back to my bed and quickly stripped and crawled in, trying to get the thoughts I was having out of my mind and my cock to go down.

I was about to drop off again when I heard Radhika call my name. "Anything wrong?"

"Girish ji it is getting colder in here. Do you think I could get in with you?"

I thought about it. "I suppose we could.

It would be warmer. Let me grab my sweats."

"Skin to skin would be better wouldn't it?"

"Yeah it would, but..."

She just smiled and crawled under the covers. "This is a lot better. We both will be more comfortable this way." She moved around under the covers a bit and then her blouse, bra and panties appeared. She tossed them on the floor then moved up against me. I could feel the hardness of her nipples as she pushed in tighter, rubbing her crotch against my erection.

"We could generate a little heat of our own if you want."

I simply said, "I want" and started kissing her hard. Her mouth opened willingly taking in my tongue as her hands slid around my back.

As we kissed, I explored her body with my free hand. Her boobs were not too big, but very firm, the nipples as hard as my cock. She started moaning when I moved my mouth from her neck to latch on to one of those pink tips.

My hand moved down across her side and down her hip feeling the muscles of her ass clench as I switched to the other breast. Moving down her thigh as far as I could reach I reversed direction and brought it up to her pussy. I marvelled at the wetness and heat that was radiating from the smooth outer lips. She had a tuft of trimmed hair at the top of her slit and I knew that I wanted to see what I had explored with my fingers.

However she was not in the mood for prolonged foreplay. Radhika was much too excited to wait. She was trying to manoeuvre me into position between her spread thighs. Not one to deny a lady what she desires so strongly, I moved up until my cock was just touching her swollen lips. She reached down and moved my cock around gathering her wetness, moaning when it brushed her clit. She pushed down as I drew back a bit and the head of my cock settled just spreading her lips at her entrance. She bucked up and I slid in an inch or so.

I started backing out a bit to spread her juices then back in a little further at a time. In just a few strokes I could feel the base of my cock push against her clit and I was fully embedded in her.

She was too anxious to go slow, bucking up at me and groaning. I knew I wouldn't last long so as I started pumping in and out, I directed one of her delicate hands to her clit. She started a frantic rhythm strumming her pleasure button and breathing harder. I was pounding harder now lost in the passion and reaching for my own release. When I knew I was going over the edge, Radhika stiffened and let out a loud groan. She lost her rhythm as her pussy contracted around my cock. I pushed in as far as I could and saw lights in my head as I shot off deep into her.

When I came back down, I saw that she still had her eyes closed breathing deeply. Resting my weight on my elbows, I leaned down and kissed her on her nose. She giggled then sighed.

"Oh God Girish ji, I really needed that. I kept lying in there thinking how wild it is that we are stuck together. Then I started getting horny. I hope you don't mind."

"I definitely don't mind. You are beautiful and very sexy. I wanted you but didn't want you to feel pressured."

She chuckled. "What I would really like it is to be pressured by you shoving that cock in me again." She started fondling me and to my surprise I was getting hard again. As soon as she felt I was stiff enough, she rolled me to my back and climbed on. This time I could reach her myself, so I caressed her boobs and ass while she rode me to 2 more orgasms before I emptied myself into her again. She collapsed onto me and we both fell asleep hearing the gentle vibrations and rumbling of the diesel below us.

I awoke a few hours later with the desperate need to relieve myself. I had softened and slipped out of her and we were lying on our sides facing each other. I gently untangled myself and moved to the tiny bathroom.

It was chilly in the coach and I could see the beginnings of daylight coming in around the edges of the curtains. Making sure Radhika was snuggled deep into the blankets, I dressed and made some coffee. I checked the gages and switched over to another fuel tank. Looking out I could see that the rain was about 4 feet deep but the wind had died. The storm seemed to have passed. Fortified with a cup of coffee, I finished dressing preparing to go out and see what the situation was. As I was putting on my boots, Radhika came out from the back wearing just the blanket from the bed. Her hair was messed up and she had that sleepy "I just got my socks fucked off" look. She smiled and sat down while I got another cup from the cupboard.

"What are doing?" She asked while sipping her coffee.

"I am going to take a look and see if I can clear enough rain to get the generator up and the heaters going. Be back in a few minutes." Kissing her I stood and went out.

It was still bitter but the storm had indeed passed. I warmed up quickly shovelling the rain from around the back and sides until I was certain that it was safe. There was a blanket of white covering everything and I was certain that we would not see any rescue for a day or two.

With the generator up and running and the heaters working, I knew we could just wait it out. Deep down I was happy that no one would be able to find us for a while. I was enjoying the company too much. I trudged back around and went inside.

As I took off my coat and boots, I realized that there was the unmistakable door of bacon frying. Radhika was standing at the stove wearing one of my t-shirts that didn't quite cover her luscious little bottom. Her cheeks were twitching as she swayed back and forth to a rhythm that was only in her head.

"I will have breakfast ready in just a minute. How do you like your eggs?"

"Scrambled is fine," I replied as I shut down the diesel. I then moved past her to start up the water heater. On my way by I gave her a hug savouring the feel of her butt against my crotch and the weight of her boobs as they rested on my arms. She turned her head back and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "In a little while, we should have enough hot water to at least wash up."

"Good. I can still feel you coming out of me every now and then. Not that I mind all that much." She replied with a big smile on her face.

I got a serious for a minute. "Radhika, I enjoyed what we did last night tremendously. But I don't want you to think that you had to do that in payment for staying."

"Girish ji, Last night happened because I wanted it to. I didn't do it for payment, I came to your bed because you are a sweet person and sexy to boot. If you are interested, I would gladly do it again."

As she set the plate in front of me, I grabbed her waist and set her in my lap. "I am more than interested. And I figure we are going to be stuck her for a couple of days at least."

"Good. Now eat up. You are going to need your strength. I guarantee it"

Actually we were there for 3 days before the plows came through. During that time we thoroughly explored each other. Not only our bodies but also our hearts and minds. We made love countless times, trying every position and piece of furnishing we could think of. When I was totally drained for the moment, I feasted on her glorious pussy. When we both exhausted, we talked about our lives. She was out of college, but was working as a waitress in a small diner in Pagosa Springs. Her boyfriend was from one of the rich families there and they had been going together for months. I told her that I was retired and just travelled around the country, writing articles and even a couple of novels that were well received.

I heard the rain blowers go through midday. We got up and dressed completely for the first time in 3 days. Within an hour a state patrol car pulled up and the officer came to check on us. We told him we were fine, but were running low on supplies. With the plow breaking a path for us, we managed to pull out. Radhika went to the car she had been in and got her belongings and we got out on the road.

Radhika sat behind me as we drove down the pass and into the town. She didn't say much during the trip. I too was starting to feel the impending loss of her company. I might say I was a little in love with her.

She directed me to stop at the diner so she could let them know she was okay, and then she was going to see what happened to Zigmee. I let her out with a heavy heart, but I knew she had her own life. Sighing, I went down the road to a station to fill all the tanks and dump the wastewater. That done, I walked across the street to a little Mom and Pop grocery and picked up the supplies to replace those we used up. Everything I picked up reminded me of her fixing dinner, brewing coffee, and especially the bottle of Chocolate syrup. She had found it on a shelf and brought it to bed using it to cover my cock, licking it up and my cum shortly after. I, of course returned the favour, savoring the taste of her essence mixed with the sweetness of the syrup.

I was standing there lost in thought with a stupid grin on my face, when I heard a voice behind me. "You should get an extra one in case you find another damsel in distress"

I gave Radhika a hug and a kiss. "I didn't figure on seeing you again, but I am sure glad I did."

She smiled and then looked down at the floor. "You said that you wished for a companion for your travels. I am not a puppy, but would I do?"

I picked her up and twirled her around. "Nothing could make me happier." Then I set her down. "But I thought you had Zigmee here."

A dark look crossed her face. "I found Zigmee at the bar. He had gotten drunk and forgot to send anyone up. He was sitting with some young bitch on his lap when I saw him."

She had her clothes packed in two suitcases sitting by the door of the coach. I teasingly said, "Confident I would say yes?"

She blushed. "Well I was hoping, but I thought at least you would take me out of here."

"Your hope was right. Come on, let's see what North Bengal offers.

" I opened the door and set her bags in. We pulled out on the highway heading south. I wasn't sure what was in the future for us, but for now I was more at ease than I had been for a long time.

 

[Arunima Roy Chowdhury]

Story of Misha

This story is about Misha, a really sweet girl turned 18. Misha had always been close to her mother, the pair had been inseparable since her father’s death 9 years ago. Misha’s mother never re-married, nor dated much for that matter. Her job kept her pretty busy and often she was not home when Misha went to bed at night. She didn’t mind though, she had weekends with her mom, and that seemed to ease the pain of being alone so much.

Misha’s mother was beautiful for her age, at 36 years old, she could easily pass for 25. She had taken care of herself over the years, often indulging in a day at the spa or a weekly massage. She was tall, with legs that seemed to have no end. Her hair was long and thick, a beautiful shade of honey blonde and her eyes were so deep blue you could easily become hypnotized.

Luckily, Misha had inherited her mother’s beauty. She was just a few inches shorter but had the same gorgeous hair and hypnotizing eyes. She had recently turned 18 and was looking forward to starting college in a few months. She hated to leave her mother behind, but she would be home every weekend as the college was only 22 miles away.

One night, Priya, Misha’s mother, heard her daughter crying as she passed her bedroom door on the way to her own room.

“Misha? Baby what’s wrong?” she asked, slowly pushing the bedroom door open.

“It’s nothing, Mom,” she whispered in the darkness.

Priya entered the room and flipped on the lamp next to Misha’s bed.

“Oh baby, you’ve been crying for awhile, what is it?” she asked, running her fingers thru her daughter’s hair.

“Kritika called me today,” she said, trying to adjust her eyes to the light, “She won’t be going to college until next year, she’s taking a year off.”

“I’m sorry, beta, I know you were looking forward to starting school together,” said Priya, shifting and getting comfy on the canopy bed.

“We had it all planned out, Mom, we would start college together, graduate together, then move in together and start that art studio we’ve been planning,” said Misha, wiping her nose with a tissue.

“Well beta, you can still do that,” said her mother, “You’ll just graduate a year earlier, then I’m sure Kritika will join you.”

Misha did not seem satisfied with that answer and she began to cry again, “She has ruined our plan, Mom, I guess she didn’t want it as much as I do.”

Priya moved up on the bed and took her daughter into her arms, “Baby, it’s all gonna work out fine, you’ll see.”

Misha settled into her mother’s arms, instantly feeling better.

“Thanks, Mom,” she said, looking up to give her mother a kiss.

“It’s quite alright, baby,” she said, returning the kiss, “That’s what I’m here for, you can talk to me anytime.”

Misha smiled, remaining in her mother’s embrace, feeling safe and almost child-like. She took in a deep breath, smelling her mother’s delicious perfume. That smell had always made her feel warm and cozy, remembering that scent from early childhood.

The pair remained quiet as the mother held her child, gently rocking back and forth on the bed, occasionally running her fingers thru her hair.

Misha noticed that her mother’s fingertips would graze her breasts every now and then, but still neither of them spoke. Priya had begun to hum a tune slow and low as she caressed her daughter’s head.

Misha couldn’t help but notice the flimsy lace material that her mother’s top was made out of, her cleavage totally visible. She looked down, admiring the mass of her mother’s tits. They were large and sagged a bit, but in no way took away from Priya’s beauty or sex appeal.

She felt her panties beginning to get wet, but why? Was her mother turning her on? No, it couldn’t be that. Misha closed her eyes and began to get lost in the tune her mother was humming.

Before either woman realized it, it was already midnight.

“Oh baby, I’m sorry, you need to get some sleep,” said Priya.

“Don’t leave yet, Mom,” whispered Misha.

Priya smiled and agreed to stay, this time the women stretched out on Misha’s bed, giving Priya’s back a rest.

As Misha situated herself, trying desperately to get comfortable, Priya slid up behind her, wrapping her arms around her daughter. Misha’s body had begun to tingle again, still confusing her.

“Get some rest, baby,” Priya whispered.

Misha wasn’t sleepy, she was more interested in the fact that her mother’s hands were just inches from her young tits, causing her nipples to rise.

“Mom?” Misha whispered.

“Yes baby?”

“I love you,” said Misha.

“I love you too baby,” said Priya, tightening her grip around her daughter’s arm.

Over the course of the night, the women had fallen asleep, but Misha awoke to find that it was 3 am and her mother was still sleeping behind her. Only now, she had moved around so much that her top was now twisted and her mother’s nipples had become rocks.

Misha rolled over, facing her mother, watching her sleep. Without even realizing it, she had reached over and cupped her mother’s left tit, squeezing it lightly and rubbing the hard nipple beneath the top.

“Misha, baby, what are you doing?” her mother asked sleepily.

She didn’t answer, she just kept rubbing, slowly beginning to knead her mother’s flesh a bit harder. This seemed to pull Priya from the deep sleep she was in.


This time, she said nothing to Misha, she just layed there, letting her daughter rub her full tit.

Priya reached over and began rubbing her daughter’s tit, rubbing it hard thru the t-shirt. Misha moaned, but just for a second before her mother placed a hard kiss on her mouth.

The two women knew they both wanted this, but had no idea how to go about it, now that problem was solved. Priya sat up and slid her top over her head, tossing it into a chair that sat in the corner of Misha’s bedroom.

Misha’s eyes widened when she saw her mother’s tits bounce free. They were huge, sagging just a bit, so round, so tan with perfect tan nipples. Misha felt her panties becoming more then a little wet this time. Priya sat there staring at her young daughter, her eyes saying Come here Misha.

Misha leaned in and took her mother’s right nipple into her mouth, suckling it like a newborn. Priya really seemed to enjoy this and she reached down grabbing a handful of her daughter’s hair.

“Oh God, Misha, I’ve always loved your mouth on my tits,” Priya moaned, gently pulling Misha’s hair.

Misha released the nipple momentarily, “Lay back, Mom.”

Priya did as her daughter instructed, laying back on the small bed.

Misha moaned just a bit when she saw her mother’s tits shift to the sides upon laying back. She loved the fact that they were not perfect tits, yes they sagged a bit and yes they still had stretch marks. But, they belonged to the woman who had given her birth 18 years ago.

Misha layed down to the side of her mother, looking into her deep blue eyes, once again, taking the right nipple into her mouth.

“I always loved breast feeding you baby,” Priya moaned, “I hated when you got old enough to take the bottle.”

This turned Misha on tremendously knowing that her mother was getting off on her daughter sucking her tits.

She slid her hand down to her mother’s waist, letting her fingers explore this mature, sexy body. Priya continued moaning, gently stroking her babygirl’s hair.

Misha continued sucking as she slid her fingers inside Priya’s skirt, quickly finding her mother’s hot box.

“Mmmmmm, God, Misha, oh God, you wanna finger Mommy?” she asked, raising her hips and using her left hand to slide her skirt down.

Misha never stopped suckling, matter of fact, she had begun to suckle harder as her fingers slipped inside her mother’s panties, quickly finding Priya’s wet warm slit.

Priya’s eyes rolled into her skull, she was completely absorbed in lust, unable to do anything except moan like a bitch in heat.

It didn’t take Misha long to slip 2 fingers inside her mother’s cunt, slowly, yet firmly, pressing them deep into the wetness, wiggling them around inside her.

She noticed her mother had begun to buck her hips slightly, totally lost in the moment. So as Misha fingered her mother’s now sloppy cunt, she moved her mouth over to the left nipple, immediately sucking it hard into her lips.

Misha slid her fingers from her mother and gently rubbed Priya’s hairy mound, then down to her engorged clit.

“Oh God, Misha, mmmmmm rub mommy’s cunt, rub it hard baby,” she moaned, obviously still in the zone.

Misha smiled and decided that her mother’s tits had had enough attention for now. She quickly slid between Priya’s legs, pushing them apart and revealing her hairy, yet gorgeous cunt. Misha’s mouth began to water as she stared at the delicious flower that was opened before her.

She wasted no time diving her mouth into her mother’s twat, furiously dipping her hot teenage tongue inside the steamy pussy. Misha’s nose rubbed Priya’s clit from time to time, sending quivers thru the mother’s body like an earthquake. Misha felt her mother’s hands on her head, pushing her steamy cunt almost completely into her daughter’s mouth.

Misha began licking and sucking Priya’s hairy pussy lips, then back to her mother’s engorged clit, then back inside the delicious dripping cunt. As she alternated, she reached up, again rubbing Priya’s tits. This time, she did it with purpose, rubbing them hard, mashing them beneath her small hand.

“Oh fuck, Misha, MMMMM Mommy is gonna cum, baby, make Mommy cum,” she begged.

These words drove Misha over the edge and she began tongue fucking her mother like a machine. Driving her young tongue in so fucking deep she could taste her mother’s insides, and Priya loved it, often roaring out like an angry lion.

Priya’s hips bucked like a wild stallion as her orgasm approached.

“OHHHHHHHH, OHHHHHHHH OHHHHHHHH GOD, MISHA, OH GOD BABY, MOMMY’S CUMMINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNG!!” she screamed, fucking her daughter’s face wildly and erupting into her mouth like a broken faucet.

Misha lapped up her mother’s sexy juices, never missing a drop.

By now, Misha’s panties were so soaked, you’d swear she had pissed her pants.

Suddenly, everything got quiet.

Misha sat up on her elbows and looked up to see her mother passed out on her bed.

Although she was disappointed, she didn’t want to wake her mother who looked so beautiful laying there. But she was extremely horny now and needed her own release, so she did the next best thing.

Misha quietly shifted herself and laid on her back, her face just inches from her mother’s cunt. She slid her fingers inside her panties and began rubbing her engorged clit furiously. Thoughts of what had just taken place ran thru her mind and the smell of her mother’s cunt filled the room.

Before she could put 2 and 2 together, Misha’s body tensed and prepared for its own orgasm.

She bit her lip as not to make any noise and disturb her mother. Her young body shook and quivered from head to toe as ecstasy flushed over her soul and took her to another zone as well.

As she laid there and tried to gain her composure, she brought her soaked fingers to her nose, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her cum mixed with her mother’s. She quickly sucked the 3 wet fingers into her mouth, moaning as the taste coated her tongue and tonsils.

Before Misha settled in for the night, she gave her mother’s pussy one last kiss and a long lick, then took her place next to her new lover, resting her head on her mother’s tits, again feeling cozy and warm.

 

[Arunima Roy Chowdhury]

My Perverted Family Ch. 01

Introduction:

I come from a long line of sexually perverted individuals. My family is riddled with tales of incest and debauchery. My parents, my wife's parents, my Aunts & Uncles, my nieces & nephews, my Cousins and most of our In-Laws have engaged in Incest and every other form of sexual deviancy. You name it, and someone in my family probably did it.

Aunt Bella's Story

My named is Todd. I am a forty-five years old divorcee, and I love sex. I have known since high school that I was addicted to sex. I am also intrigued with is the female breast. My mother told me she had a hell of a time weaning me from her breast. Even today I am easily calmed with a breast in my mouth. Well, enough about me, let me tell you about the rest of my perverted family.

I seem to have come from a long line of sexually addicted relatives. Each of them has their own story, but let me start with my Aunt Isabella (Bella for short). She was a gorgeous young woman with a body that screamed come fuck me. She knew exactly what she had, and I later learned she enjoyed sharing with others. I always knew I was attracted to Aunt Bella, but I was able to hide that attraction until one day I overheard a conversation between my Aunt Bella and my Mother.

Aunt Bella's car was parked in our drive when I got home. It was two weeks before Thanksgiving and a week after my 18th Birthday, so I knew my Mom and Aunt Bella were working on the menu for the big family Holiday get-together. I was hungry as usual when I got home from school and needed something to eat. As I neared the kitchen, I heard what sounded like an argument between Aunt Bella and my Mom. They were seated at the kitchen table sipping wine. They didn't see me, so I sat on the floor out of sight just outside the kitchen. What I heard opened my eyes to a lot of things.

"Bella, I am warning you one last time, leave my husband alone," Mom shouted.

Aunt Bella just snickered at Mom and took another sip of wine. I guess I need to tell you that Aunt Bella is my Dad's older Sister. She is about four years older than my Mom, and you would think she was Mom's sister instead of Sister-in-law. The way the two of them continuously went at one another, it's easy to see them as Sisters. It was like a full-blown sibling rivalry with them. They seem to compete with each other over everything. I was about to learn just how far that rivalry really goes.

"I am serious, Bella. You had the pleasure of fucking Ben during his senior year of high school and all through college," my Mom pleaded. "He's mine now, and I would appreciate you not taking advantage of his loyalty to you."

"Whoa...wait a minute," I said to myself. Did my Mom just say that Aunt Bella had been fucking my Dad, Aunt Bella's little brother, during high school and college? I wanted to jump up and ask questions at this point, but I knew that this was the wrong place and time for me to make my presence known. I bit my tongue and continued to listen.

"Is LOYALTY what you call it now? I would say it's more about his need for a really good blowjob, followed by a fantastic fuck," Aunt Bella countered.

"Ben has never complained to me about how I suck his cock," Mom grumbled and then asked, "Why would you think your blowjobs are better than mine?"

"No...Ben would NEVER complain about your blowjobs, but he IS constantly telling me my blowjobs are the best he has ever had," Bella bragged.

"What the hell is so special about your blowjobs?" Mom screamed.

"I'll never reveal my secret, but I would suggest that practice is the key to much of my success when it comes to pleasing a man's cock," Aunt Bella laughed.

"Yes...I'm well aware of the experience you have gained over the years. I understand going all the way back to your high school days; you and your Sister, Savannah, had sucked just about every cock in this County."

"We did have an exciting time in high school," Aunt Bella smugly agreed, "Everyone knew about the Caldwell Sisters and our ability sucking cock."

"Oh...and don't forget your skill at licking pussies," my Mom smirked.

I felt a stirring in my jeans and started to get a hard-on listening to Aunt Bella and my Mom argue about who gave the best blowjob. Suddenly I had visions of my Mom and Aunt Bella fighting over my Dad's cock.

"Yes...we are good at that also," Bella answered. "And you still can't seem to resist my tongue on your sweet pussy either. You squeal like crazy when I nibble on your little clit."

"Shut the fuck up, Bella."

"And...Let's not forget I am not the only one here with a magical tongue, Honey", Bella sarcastically countered. "When I think of how quickly your tongue can bring me to orgasm, I get all wet and tingly down there."

"Shut up...Bella! My son is due home any minute," My Mom cautioned.

Oh my, God, I thought to myself. I can't believe what I was hearing. My Dad and his sister had been fucking since high school. My Aunt Bella and Aunt Savannah grew up sucking the cocks of just about every man in the county. Not only that, my Mom had her pussy licked by Aunt Bella; probably more than once. And to top it all off, my Mom had licked Aunt Bella's pussy as well. They all apparently liked licking pussies. My head felt like it was going to explode. I started to sneak away to my room to spank my monkey, but I heard my name mentioned.

"Speaking of your sexy young son, Todd," Aunt Bella said, "he would be the perfect person for you to practice your oral skills on. I'm sure he would love to have his mommy suck his cock when all those teenage hormones start attacking his young body."

"Damn it, Bella, I told you to shut up. Todd will be home any minute now, and I don't want him hearing your sick remarks."

"Sick remarks?", Aunt Bella shouted. "If you are referring to the incest aspect, then I have to remind you that incest has been a prominent part of this family for generations, and incest is nothing new to you either."

"What are you implying, Bella?"

"I'm not implying anything. I am stating a fact. I remember Ben confiding in me that you once admitted to him that you had sex with your brother while in college and then later on with your Daddy when he confronted you about it. And I also know that your Mom was aware of your fucking your Daddy. I understand she used to secretly spy on the two of you and masturbate while the two of you rutted like animals. You cannot convince me that you do not still have incestuous desires? I know from experience those desires don't just go away. I still find it very hard to resist my desires to keep having sex with my brother, and yes I did also fuck my Daddy and still do on occasion."

"Well, I'm not you, Bella," Mom countered, "I am not obsessed with incest like your whole family seems to be."

"Come on, Marilyn, you are not going to tell me that you have never once thought about sucking your son's cock or wondered what it would feel like sliding deep into your wet pussy?"

At that point, I lost control and shot off in my pants. My jeans were full of cum, and my head was full of images of my Mom taking my cock deep into her throat. I had always thought of my Mom as beautiful and sexy, but I had never visualized having sex with her. Now, I couldn't get that new image out of my mind.

Mom didn't answer, so Aunt Bella prodded her more saying, "Come on, Marilyn, you know damn well you have entertained the thoughts of having sex with Todd."

I held my breath and waited for my Mom to answer. She didn't say anything, and Aunt Bella shouted, "Go ahead and admit it. You would love to take Todd's cock in your mouth and suck his cum down your throat. I know I would certainly love to taste his young cock. Go ahead and admit you would also! You know you have thought about that, and I am not going to stop pestering you until you own up to your real desires."

Mom sat there a minute before she finally said under her breath, "Yes, I have thought about it."

"What's that? I can't hear you," Aunt Bella shouted.

"Yes, I have thought about it," Mom said a little louder.

"Thought about what, Marilyn? Come on, say it so we can hear it. What have you thought about doing with your son? Speak up loudly, and clearly, so we can all hear you; getting it all out in the open is healing. You will feel much better once you actually admit it."

"Okay...Okay," Mom shouted. "I admit that I have often thought about sucking Todd's cock and I have wondered what his cock would feel like stretching my pussy! Are you satisfied now?"

I heard what my Mom had said, but I didn't believe I really understood it. I couldn't breathe. I heard my heart drumming in my ears. My jeans were already full of my sticky cum from my last orgasmic explosion a minute or two ago, but now my cock was even harder and throbbing and threatening to blow another load in my pants.

"Oh, Marilyn. You got me all wet talking about sucking Todd's cock. I am so wet thinking about his young cock right now, you better hope I don't suck him off before you do," Bella mockingly laughed. "Otherwise you might have two men in your family preferring my blowjobs over yours!"

"Damn it, Bella, you leave my husband AND my son alone! I am serious about this; more serious than I have ever been."

That's all I could take for now. My Mom just admitted she thought about sucking my cock and fucking me, and now my Aunt Bella just threatened to suck my cock before my Mom does. This had to be every teenage boy's wet dream, but it's more than I could take at that moment. I rushed to my room and masturbated ferociously. My hand was going ninety miles an hour as I visualized my Mom taking my cock deep into her throat. I fired off a stream of cum that traveled the length of my bed and landed on the wall. That stream was followed by two more that didn't travel as far. The vision of my Mom and my Aunt fighting over who was going to suck my cock popped back into my head. My cock was still hard, so I started round two of my masturbation marathons. By dinner time my cock was so raw, I could barely touch it to take a leak.

Two weeks later my perverted family gathered for our Thanksgiving celebration, and I was still going strong with daily masturbation sessions. My cock had adapted to the more frequent beat-off sessions and was not as raw as it was weeks ago. I had enough fantasy material to last me a lifetime, but still, I found myself curiously looking at my big sister, Amy and wondering what it would be like having her suck my cock. I was turning into a hardcore pervert, and it was starting to concern me.

There was a lot of drinking going on at our Thanksgiving celebration. The liquor was freely flowing. However, no one seems to be drunk, but all were feeling no pain. I observed Uncles, Aunts, Cousins, Brothers, and Sisters sneaking feels of each other's private parts. I witnessed several kinsfolks squeeze my Mom's breast and fondle her sexy little ass. That included both male and female relatives. Mom would just giggle when they caressed her and act as though it was nothing. I even witnessed in-laws getting in on the lustful activities. I was amazed it did not turn into a sex orgy. Come to think of it, some relatives would disappear for a while and then return in a much more jovial mood. I suspected a lot of quickie blowjobs and pussy licks took place that day.

Now that I think about it, I remembered Mom going down into the cellar that day with Uncle Tommy to get a case of whiskey. They were down there much longer than it should have taken to grab a case of whiskey and haul it up the stairs. When they did return, and Mom's hair was mussed, and her face was all flushed. Mom's lipstick needed refreshing, and Uncle Tommy couldn't seem to reposition his cock comfortably. Mom kept tugging at her panties like they were maybe sticking to her crotch. For a fleeting moment, I visualized her panties as being full of Uncle Tommy's cum. My cock started getting hard again, so I quickly dismissed that thought.

When the quests were, leaving Mom called me into the kitchen and asked if I could help Aunt Bella and Uncle Harry with their Christmas decorations. Uncle Harry couldn't climb ladders anymore. They usually went all out with their decorating. It was going to take several days to complete the work, and they agreed to pay me for my help and also let me stay at their house until the task was complete. I agreed and excitedly rushed to my room to pack an overnight bag. I got hard just thinking about being around my sexy Aunt Bella for the next few days.

When I returned to the kitchen, I overheard my Mom say in a firm tone," I mean it, Bella, don't touch my son. When the time comes for him to be introduced to sex, I will handle that responsibility myself. Do I make myself clear, Bella!"

"Okay!" Bella whined. "I still think it's time for the boy to get a proper blowjob. One that will show him what sex is really about. I saw him ogling all the tits today, and I think he is ready. He will be going off to college next fall and he needs to know what to expect."

"I got it covered, Bella. When I think the time is right, I will give him a blowjob that will make a lasting impression", my Mom assured.

It was after dark when we got to Aunt Bella's home. My hard cock had throbbed all the way to her house. I couldn't wait to get a little privacy so I could jack-off and relieve the pressure. We were all still full from our Thanksgiving feast, so Uncle Harry put some water on for hot chocolate. I went to change into my pajamas as did Aunt Bella. I also took time to drain my balls of the cum that had accumulated throughout the day. When Aunt Bella returned to the den, she was wearing a long cotton nightshirt that came down to mid-thigh. She was barefoot and apparently not wearing a bra. I could see her nipples harden occasionally. Her large breast would also jiggle and bounce with each step. I looked over to Uncle Harry to see if he had noticed me ogling Aunt Bella's tits. I was also anxious to see if he would object to how she was dressed in front of me. He didn't seem to pay any attention to her nightwear. I guess when you get Uncle Harry's age, pussy is not the most important thing on your mind.

Aunt Bella saw me look to Uncle Harry for his reaction to her attire. She knew I was looking to see if Uncle Harry noticed my gawking at her tits. When I looked back at her, she smiled and winked. I could feel my cock starting to harden again. I quickly plopped down in an over-stuffed chair and waited for Uncle Harry to serve the hot chocolate. Aunt Bella sat on the end of the sofa across from me. She folded her legs under her and to the side as she leaned on the armrest of the couch. She looked me squarely in the eyes, smiled, stealthy lifted one leg and gave me a quick glimpse of her bare pussy. I almost spilled my hot chocolate in my lap. That would have been a real disaster because it would have drawn attention to my hard cock that was fighting to get out of my pajamas. Aunt Bella found the whole thing amusing.

Every once in a while, when Uncle Harry wasn't looking, Aunt Bella would flash me again and wink. My hard cock was aching so bad I finally had to excuse myself for bed. Aunt Bella playfully asked if I needed her to tuck me in. Uncle Harry told her to stop treating me like a baby. I fled to my bathroom, and within seconds I exploded into the sink. There had to be at least a cup of cum pour out of my cock. I peered at myself in the mirror and jacked off three more times before I cleaned up the mess and went to bed. I fell asleep dreaming of Aunt Bella crawling into my bed and smothering me with her naked tits.

When I came down for breakfast the next morning, Aunt Bella was dressed in some very tight-fitting jeans and an over-sized grey sweatshirt. I couldn't tell if she was braless or not, but I suspected or more likely hoped she was. Uncle Harry was already outside unpacking boxes of decorations. I knew I was in for a rough day when Aunt Bella leaned over my back to place my breakfast in front of me. She raked her big tits across my shoulder when she put the plate in front of me and took her sweet time dragging them back over my shoulder as she withdrew. I no longer had any doubt she was braless. I heard her giggle softly in my ear. I don't have to tell you my cock was like a piece of steel. I didn't know how I was going to make it through the day without Uncle Harry noticing my predicament. I was sure Aunt Bella was making me hard for her own amusement.

When I finished eating breakfast, Aunt Bella was standing at the sink rinsing dishes. I approached her to one side to put my dishes in the sink. Just as I got to the sink, she stepped in front of me and pressed her butt onto my bulging cock. She immediately said excuse me and pretended it was an accident, but she didn't stop pressing against my hard cock. I genuinely didn't think it was an accident. The whole day went like that, and I was hard the entire time. My balls were so full and were aching so badly I couldn't stand it. I tried several times to get away to pound my meat, but Aunt Bella seem to keep me occupied intentionally. It wasn't until bedtime that I was able to get some privacy in the shower. I shot my load no less than three times during that shower.

I dressed in a t-shirt and my boxer shorts for bed. I was still so horny, I just slipped into bed without telling Uncle Harry and Aunt Bella good night. I pulled my boxers off and began to caress my still throbbing cock. I was just on the verge of another good orgasm when I heard a light rap on my door. It was my Aunt Bella who had come to see if I was alright. I pulled the top sheet over my cock and told her to come in.

"Are you okay, Honey?" Aunt Bella asked. "I became concerned went you didn't come to tell us goodnight. Is everything okay?"

"I'm sorry, Aunt Bella, I was so worn out from today's workout, all I could think about was this nice soft bed."

Aunt Bella was dressed as she was the night before. All that kept going through mind was, she probably doesn't have her panties on or a bra under that nightgown. Her nipples were hard and poking against the thin fabric of her nightgown. My cock was starting to throb again. I almost put my hand on it to squeeze it with my Aunt standing there, but I caught myself. I needed to get her out of my room so I could relieve the pressure in my balls again. It was clear Aunt Bella wasn't leaving right away. She walked over and sat on the edge of my bed.

"I'm sorry we worked you so hard, Sweetheart," she cooed softly, "Is there anything I can do? Should I rub some cream on your sore muscles? Just let me know what you need. I will be happy to oblige."

I wanted to scream, "Yes! You can suck my aching cock." However, I just replied, "I'll be okay by morning. Besides, Uncle Harry will begin to wonder what happened to you."

"Oh...don't worry about Uncle Harry. He's sound to sleep. Once he takes his blood pressure medicine, he is out for the night. A tornado couldn't wake him up."

Oh, shit! I thought to myself. My sexy Aunt was sitting on the side of my bed in nothing but a thin cotton nightgown. My Uncle was out like a light, and she just asked me if there was something, she could do for me. After teasing me last night and most of today, she had me horny enough to fuck a rattlesnake. My cock twitched and caused the top sheet to move. She saw the movement and looked up at me and smiled. She placed her hand on my thigh and whispered, "Are you sure there is nothing I can do for you, Honey?"

My cock twitched again and moved the sheet again. My heart started pounding in my ears. It sounded like jungle drums beating in the background of an old Tarzan movie. I couldn't suck enough air into my lungs to answer her. I felt dizzy like I was going to pass out. Suddenly I heard someone shout, "You can suck my aching cock!"

My dizziness suddenly disappeared, and I realize it was me who had shouted. I thought to myself, oh shit. I have really fucked up now. How was I going to explain that sudden, crude outburst to my loving Aunt? Aunt Bella had a startled expression on her face that slowly turned into a smile. She pulled the sheet from my cock and took it gently into her hand. I took a deep breath as a chill traveled from my balls up my spine to my head. I started to tremble as she leaned forward and tok my cock into her mouth.

Aunt Bella began to suck my cock with unmitigated skill letting the head slip to the edges of her lips before plunging back down again to take nearly its full length into her warm mouth. She took my cock to the back of her mouth and held it at the opening of her throat. Aunt Bella bobbed her head a few times as the muscles of her throat relaxed and allowed my cock to enter. She squeezed my cock head several times with her throat muscles making a soft retching sound. I was beside myself, and at one point I couldn't help but grab her head and shove my cock roughly in and out listening to her struggle to take it.

She pulled off my cock and curtly said, "If you want me to suck your cock, then chill out and let me do the work. I know what feels good to a man. All you have to do is enjoy the ride! Suffice it to say, you won't be left wanting for anything when I am through."

"Yes Ma'am," I meekly answered.

I laid back on my pillow and let her take complete charge. She just smiled and took my cock back into her mouth. I wasn't really surprised that Aunt Bella was damn good at giving head. I remembered hearing Mom talk about how many cocks Aunt Bella and Aunt Savannah had sucked over the years. Aunt Bella began swirling her tongue over my cock like she was possessed. She loved sucking cock, that much was obvious. As she sucked my cock, I reached down and started caressing her tits and teasing her nipples. I was born a breast man and will always be drawn to them. Aunt Bella was soon moaning with my cock in her mouth making it feel even better as she took me down her throat. She would tighten her throat muscles around my cock head and slowly pull off, making it feel like she was milking my cock. It wasn't long before I pumped a sizable load of cum in her mouth.

I never lost my hard and wanted to fuck her now, but she said no. She had my night of sexual awaking all planned and didn't intend to deviate from that plan. She climbed up my chest and gave me my first grownup kiss; complete with tongue action and everything. I could taste saltiness in her mouth. She sensed my surprise and told me that I was tasting my own cum. She then shoved her wet sticky fingers in my mouth and asked me to compare her taste to my own. That made my cock get even harder.

I pushed Aunt Bella back onto the bed. I didn't know how many more loaded I would be able to deliver before it was over. I wanted to pump my seed into her pussy at least one time before it was over. Aunt Bella told me to be patient and placed her hand on my head, guiding me down to her crotch. She did have on lacey white panties. As I looked at her camel toe and smelled her arousal, I thought about how lovely she looked in those sexy panties. I smiled as I started pulling her panties down. I was pleased by the site of her well-manicured, yet very hairy pussy. Aunt Bella had delectable full pussy lips and a large clit that begged for me to suck it.

I moved down the bed further, placing my face between her legs. I spread the lips of her vagina and blew gently on her opening. I had seen that on a porn site and was eager to try it. Just like on the porn site her clit pushed out from under its protective hood. I began kissing her inner thighs, listening to her moans and gasps. I moved back to her pussy where I ran my tongue over her wet lips. Aunt Bella let out a deep guttural groan, and then I felt her hands on my head again; guiding me to the places, she needed me to be. I began licking her hot lips, listening to her moans of pleasure as I continued running my tongue up and down her pussy. I parted her folds and let her juices flow down onto my tongue. I found myself tongue fucking Aunt Bella as she began gyrating on the bed and pulling my hair with her fingers. I was so glad I had watched those porn sites. I wanted Aunt Bella to think of me as a worthy sex partner; not just a horny teenager.

I worked my tongue deep into her pussy as she thrust her hips upward before I moved up and took her clit into my mouth. As I began sucking Aunt Bella's clit, I worked a couple of fingers deep into her pussy finding just how tight it was. That's another little trick I learned on the porn site. I alternated between licking and sucking her clit, as she became more and more impassioned. It wasn't long before she was thrusting her pussy hard into my face as the first of many orgasms washed over her.

Next, Aunt Bella pulled me up kissing me and licking her cum from my face. I didn't wait for her approval that time and slipped my cock into her pussy as she gasped and wrapped her legs tightly around my waist. After my first thrust, she placed her heels under my ass cheeks and told me to fuck her good and hard. I had to smile, it was evident that my Aunt's pussy had not seen a hard cock in quite some time. I knew Uncle Harry was getting old, but I didn't realize he was at that point in life where his cock didn't rise to the occasion when needed. I had heard his diabetes interfered with his erections quite often. I felt sorry for Aunt Bella being one hell of a hot woman and not having a man able to make love to her the way she deserved. I started thrusting my cock hard into her pussy as she grunted and took it all.

I could feel the lust and pure enthusiasm coming from her as I fucked her. Every once in a while, she would stiffen and use her heels to pull me deeper into her. She would shudder and shake for a moment and then relax. It concerned me, and I asked her if I was hurting her and she assured me I was not. She told me that was her having an orgasm. I asked her to warn me before each orgasm so I would know what was coming.

The way her pussy kept tightening and gripping my cock, and the enthusiasm of her thrusts were incredible. I mentioned how great her pussy felt around my cock and Aunt Bella told me it was her pussy's way of thanking me for fucking it so well. Over and over I hammered my cock into Aunt Bella's pussy, fucking her in every position she suggested. Some of those positions I hadn't even seen on the porn site. I could feel my balls tighten and tingle as my orgasm finally began to bubble up. I fought like hell to stop the explosion for Aunt Bella to have one more orgasm, but it wasn't necessary to delay it because she started cumming at the same time as did I. She screamed as my hot sperm burst into her spasming pussy. I was afraid she would wake Uncle Harry with her screams as I filled her sucking and clenching pussy with all I had in me. Her scrunching pussy sucked the final drops from my balls. When we finally came down from our orgasmic high, Aunt Bella couldn't thank me enough for making love to her. I told Aunt Bella I couldn't begin to express my thanks for her skillful introduction into the world of grown-up sex.

"Listen, Aunt Bella, anytime you can get away, you let me know, and we can meet here or any place of your choosing and do this all over again," I sincerely promised. "We can have some fun any time the mood strikes you. I am young, and I get hard just looking at you."

"Thank you so much, Sweetie, you have no idea how much that means to me," Aunt Bella swooned. "I have to admit I also look forward to doing this with you many more times. However, it is critical we never let your Mom know we did this."

"Your secret is safe with me, Aunt Bella." I solemnly promised.

I immediately started calculating a way to let my Mom find out about this sexual interlude without it being traced back to me. I knew how completive Mom and Aunt Bella were and hoped this will spur my Mom into seducing me. I get hard all over again thinking about Mom and Aunt Bella both sneaking around fucking me at every opportunity.

 

[Arunima Roy Chowdhury]

My Perverted Family Ch. 02

Amy's Story

My named is Todd. I am a forty-five years old divorcee, and I love sex. I have known since puberty that I was addicted to sex. I just never got the opportunity to experience sex with anyone other than myself until high school. Yes, you heard me right. I was into chronic masturbation until my Aunt Bella took me under her tutelage and introduced me to the joys of real grown-up sex; with someone other than myself. I am also intrigued by the female breast. My mother told me she had a hell of a time weaning me from her breast. Even today I am easily calmed with a breast in my mouth.

I've already told you about my first sexual experience with a female member of my family. My Aunt Bella first introduced me to grown-up sex one night after Thanksgiving. I was still in high school. Aunt Bella was instrumental in teaching me about the thing's women really liked during sex. After my encounter with Aunt Bell, I started looking at all my female relatives and began to wonder what it would be like to bring each of them to orgasmic bliss.

That brings me to my Sister Amy. She had the most enticing breast I had ever seen on any woman; young or old. I fantasized about Amy's tits long before I ever dreamed about the possibility of playing with them. Her tits were my number one fantasy when I masturbated. I had never seen Amy's naked breast, but I knew from what I had seen, on my favorite porn sites they would be awesome to see uncovered. I tried to picture what her nipples looked like. I was sure they would be long and pointed by the way they poked against her cotton nightshirt. After Aunt Bella, I became consumed with the desire to suck Amy's breast, to swirl my tongue around her hard nipples. I also wanted to taste the juices from her vagina. It took a long time to get Amy on board, but it finally happened. But before I give you all the sorted details, I need to fill you in with some essential specifics.

My Sister, Amy rarely dated in high school because she was never deemed a raving beauty, but she WAS sexy as hell in high school; if that makes any sense. Her most redeeming quality was her magnificent body; especially her large luscious breast. Amy may not have been considered a beauty, but she had a body that most women would've killed for. She had beautiful large, well-proportioned breast and a rounded little butt that was proportionate to the rest of her slender body. She gracefully floated along on long slender dancer legs, and practically every movement she made had a sexual attraction for just about every man she got around.

Now Amy didn't always have that kind of body. I remember when she was a tall, gangly girl with a flat chest. Then one day it seemed as though someone had abducted my sister and replaced her with this shapely young woman who made my dick hard every time, I looked at her. The new Amy was 5' 6", 120 lbs., 36-24-35 and she had the most delightful little round butt that was firm due to her devotion to yoga exercise.

If you had known her back in high school and only saw her from the neck up, it may have been hard for you to identify why she was so sexy. To be perfectly honest, Amy really was quite unattractive from the neck up. I wouldn't call her ugly; plain is probably a better term. I guess you have heard the old expression, "Put a bag over her head and fuck her like she was the most beautiful woman in the world." Well, that tired old expression fit my sister, Amy to a tee.

I want you to know that I love my big sister. We have always been close and didn't seem to have the usual sibling rivalry. In fact, Amy was almost like a second mother. She made sure I brushed my teeth, washed behind my ears and wore clean underwear. Amy and I could talk about anything. I could share my innermost thoughts with her without fear of judgment, and she could do the same with me.

As I said, I don't want to put her down too badly, but she was, in fact, downright plain looking in high school. However, she did have a mysteriously seductive smile. I would say her smile was somewhat like the Mona Lisa. Her face was covered with freckles, and she had long straight, dishwater blond hair that would not hold a curl. Most of the time she bundled her hair on top of her head and clipped it in place with a tortoiseshell clip. To say her hair was unmanageable would be an understatement. Her hair usually went in all directions creating what some refer to as "bed head"; that unkempt look most women would have when they first roll out of bed in the morning.

However, for some hard to explain the reason, her unruly hair also contributed to her overall sexiness. And without realizing it, Amy would often exhibit facial expressions that range from enticing, to fascinating, to appealing, to inviting, and in some cases, utterly downright mesmerizing. That along with her latent sexual appeal that she didn't even realize she had, all added to her total sexy package.

Amy was acutely aware that most guys usually spoke directly to her tits rather than her eyes. She once confided in me that their ogling made her uncomfortable at first, but she learned to enjoy their attention. The young boys she went to high school with were awed with her tits but didn't know how to approach her, so she had few dates in high school. In college that all changed.

In college, Amy began to use a bit of makeup. You would be surprised at what a little lipstick and eyeshadow will do for a girl's appearance. The makeup and her large breasts made a delightful combination. No one seemed to notice her plainness with a dab of lipstick. She used to hang out with some really gorgeous girlfriends but still thought of herself as ugly compared to her girlfriends. She was amazed at why so many of the guys her girlfriends attracted wanted to hit on her. I could have told her that it was her tits and the makeup, but I didn't.

The college guys appreciated her large tits, and it often led to many dates where she would spend the entire evening prying their hands off her tits. On some occasions, she would let a guy slip his hand inside her bra, and if the mood struck her, she would even let him suck on her sensitive nipples. She always loved it when I sucked on her tits, but I don't want to get ahead of myself. I will get to that part later. Amy never let any of the guys in college fuck her, but she did give a lot of hand-jobs. She told me after she returned from her honeymoon, she had been able to save her virginity for her wedding night. I wanted to hear all the details of her wedding night, but she told me somethings were meant to be private.

Amy graduated from an Ivy League University on the east coast and had married a very successful corporate attorney. He was about ten years older than Amy, and I am sure it was her tits that captured his heart. I don't remember if Amy ever told the rest of the family or me how they met. Everyone was so thrilled she found someone, we just didn't press for details.

Okay...enough background. Let's get to the parts where I devoted most of my waking hours trying to seduce my older sister. My last year of high school I had a constant erection every time Amy donned her bikini. That was exciting to see but was not enough to satisfy my cravings for her. I used her bikini images for masturbation motivation. I began to spy on her and tried to get a glimpse of her in the nude. I think she realized what I was doing and began to tease me while pretending she was unaware of my snooping.

A week after my first sexual encounter with Aunt Bella, I was walking down the hall to my bedroom. Amy's bedroom door was slightly ajar, and I could see her in front of a full-length mirror. She was completely nude and was casually brushing her long hair. I was treated to a full-frontal view of her body reflexing in her mirror. I was riveted by her exquisite state of undress. I couldn't move away from her bedroom door. I was barely able to catch my breath. I couldn't have planned this chance sighting more perfectly. I lost track of time and had no idea how long I stood there gaping.

She was absolutely stunning, and she would occasionally pause to turn sideways and study her breast from different angles. Her areolae were about two inches in diameter, and her nipples were hard; standing out from her breast like little cherries on an ice cream sundae. They were more beautiful than I had ever imagined. At one point she closed her eyes and pinched her nipples, letting out a low moan. I began to rub my swelling cock through my thin running shorts, and I think she caught a glimpse of my movement in her mirror because her face flushed a bright red and she froze for a moment. A minute later her eyes locked onto mine in the mirror. For a brief moment, she stared and then reacted.

She spun around and charged the door like a crazy woman.

"You perverted little asshole," she screamed before slamming her bedroom door shut.

It took me a minute to recover from the initial shock, and I then retreat to the safety my own bedroom. I felt reasonably sure mother had heard the ruckus and would come to investigate. About five minutes later I heard Mom talking with Amy. I couldn't detect what they were saying but was sure I was in for a stern lecture from either Mom or Dad.

I spent the rest of the afternoon preparing for my defense. That dreaded moment never came. Dinner was calm and relaxed as usual. There was an average amount of family chatter around the table. I did notice that Amy avoided making eye contact with me, but when she did, she would guardedly smile and blush a little. Amy seemed to intentionally evade looking at me. Mom would occasionally smile at me and ask if I was okay. I didn't know how to answer her. I thought I knew the reason for her question, but I didn't know what answer she expected from me. I remember wishing I had listened at Amy's door when Mom came to check out the ruckus.

Halfway through the dinner, I found myself unconsciously staring across the table at Amy's tits. I lifted my eyes from her breasts and saw she had stopped eating and was glaring at me with a deadpan stare. I looked to my left to see if my Mom had noticed my gawking. Mom gave me a coquettish smile and then winked. Dad was busy cutting the steak on his plate and didn't witness anything. I had no clue as to what was going on in Mom's and Amy's minds, and I kept waiting for the other shoe to drop. I couldn't wait for dinner to be over with.

I was in my room later that night surfing the internet. I was more explicitly viewing porn sites that featured brother-sister incest. There was an apparent knock on my bedroom door which I did not hear because of my intense interest in the subject matter on my computer screen. I was watching a young boy on the screen vigorously sucking his sister's enormous tits and jamming his fingers in her pussy. I was lightly stroking my throbbing cock through my boxers when I heard a gasp and turned to find my sister's eyes glued to my computer. She was dressed in a thin cotton nightshirt, and her stiff nipples were visibly aroused.

"What the hell are you watching, Todd?" Amy shouted.

She scared the shit out of me, and all I could think to says was, "Why did you come into my room without knocking?" I placed a magazine over my hard cock to shield it from Amy's view.

"I did knock you little pervert, but you were apparently too engrossed in your sick porn to hear." She continued to stare at the computer screen. Her face was flushed, and her nipples were pushing hard against her nightshirt. I couldn't stop looking at her hard nipples. She was equally interested in what was on my computer screen and apparently wasn't aware I was absorbed in her tits, or she no longer cared if I was ogling them.

I finally tore my eyes away from her nipples and looked into her eyes. She had finally torn herself from my porn site and was now glaring at me. I thought she was on the verge of tears, so I asked again, "Why DID you come to my room?"

"I came to apologize for calling you a perverted little asshole, but apparently that's exactly what you are." Amy's breathing was rasped and coming in short burst. I saw her eyes dart to my covered crotch then back to my eyes before she turned and quickly left my bedroom. I didn't know what to do or say. I knew sooner or later this whole thing with Amy was going to blow up in my face.

For the next few days, our contacts were limited to meals and other family gatherings. I still couldn't stop my eye from automatically settling on her tits when she came into a room. However, I was becoming more skilled at not being so obvious when my eyes did stray. A couple of times I caught her sneaking a peek at my crotch. There was always something there to attract her attention because I found myself getting hard every time, I got around her. A few times I even noticed Mom was checking out my package. At least I think she was, but it could've just been my imagination or wishful thinking.

Then one night after dinner, Mom was cleaning the kitchen, Dad was settled in front of the TV and Amy moved close to me and whispered, "My room in ten minutes."

She was disappearing down the hallway toward her bedroom before I could ask why. I was puzzled by her action. I was excited to have been summoned to her room yet at the same time I was apprehensive. My sister had always been a mystery to me. I had never been able to figure out what was really going on inside her female mind.

Ten minutes went by rather quickly, and I found myself outside her bedroom door almost hyperventilating. I took a deep breath and lightly rapped on the door to her inner sanctum.

"Come in, Todd," she murmured in a soft voice.

I cautiously stepped into her room and asked, "What's going on, Sis?"

"Have a seat, Todd. We need to talk."

Amy was sitting at her computer wearing her cotton nightshirt that came down to midthigh. I could tell she was braless because the ever-present hard nipples were staring through her nightshirt at me. No matter how hard I try to control my eyes, they automatically go to her tits. Amy grinned and said, "That's what I want to talk to you about."

"What?" I asked as I awkwardly tried to feign misunderstanding.

"Cut the bullshit, Todd! You can't seem to keep your eyes off my tits."

I didn't say anything. To tell the truth, I didn't know what to say because Amy had me dead to right. I can't help it. My eyes go straight to her tits without my knowledge or forethought.

She looked at me for a few minutes then asked, "What's the big attraction with MY tits? I know you have seen tits before. You probably slobber over pictures of women's tits every night on your porn sites. And I know you've seen my bare tits because I caught you spying outside my bedroom door just last week."

I thought for a minute and then truthfully answered, "I'm not sure I know why I am so fascinated with your tits."

"Well...Mom says I should just show you my bare tits and let you get it out of your system. Mom suggested I let you see them, touch them, squeeze them or whatever else you need to do to get it out of your system once and for all."

"And suck them?' I eagerly asked.

"Yes, you little pervert, and even suck them if that's what it takes for you to get past this hurdle."

"Wait a minute. Mom knows we are in here talking about my lusting over your tits?"

"It was her idea. She sees the way you gawk at my tits. And she is perfectly aware that you look at her tits the same way."

"Are you telling me Mom knows I lust after her tits also?"

"That's exactly what I am telling you."

"Does that mean she is going to show me her tits too?"

"In your dreams, maybe...Get real, Todd. She's your Mom, and she is not going let you see, touch, squeeze or suck on her tits. You will just have to be satisfied with doing that with my tits. Now, do we have a deal?"

"We have a deal," I grinned.

"Good. Lock the door and promise me you will never mention this to anyone; especially not Dad."

I rushed over to lock her bedroom door, and when I turned around, she was standing next to her bed minus the cotton nightshirt. She had on a pair of sexy navy-blue bikini panties and was sporting a prominent camel toe. I think I detected a wet spot between her legs but couldn't be sure because of the dark navy-blue color.

She looked nervous but smiled and asked, "Do you want me standing, sitting in a chair or on the bed?"

I chose the bed. Amy sat on the edge of her bed and waited for me to make my move. I didn't know how to get started, and neither did she. Licking her lips, she waited with anticipation. I couldn't help but admire the beauty of her young naked body. Her satiny skin glistened with a light sheen of sweat, her long straight hair wildly tousled as usual, her nipples were rigid and appeared ready to burst.

I slipped my jeans off and sat next to her and just stared at her magnificent tits. Her nipples appeared to be very, very hard and the flesh around her breasts had a crimson glow. My initial hesitations were slowly melting away, replaced by a strong desire to give her what I had always fantasized about.

"Why did you take your jeans off? You are not going to do anything more than examine my tits." She was very matter of fact about it.

"I know, Sis. I just wanted to be comfortable. In case you don't know it, my cock gets really hard around you, and it is very uncomfortable squeezed into the confining space of my jeans."

She appeared to be satisfied with my explanation and gazed up with doe-like eyes, anxious for me to begin. Her gaze never left my eyes as she seemed to want this as much if not more than me. She bit her lips and sighed while her blue eyes became glazed and she began panting hard. Her eyes pleaded as she leaned close and whispered what she desired next. Up until then, I had no clue as to what she really expected from me.

I tried to be gentle at first. I was her younger brother, but I sensed she wanted me to take charge as if I was the older of the two. I cautiously caressed one tit then the other. They felt so firm yet spongy when I squeezed them. Amy looked at me as though she was afraid, I would damage them. She took a deep breath when I began to roll one nipple between my thumb and index finger. I could feel her heart beating rapidly under her breast.

She gasped when I leaned forward and took a nipple into my mouth. Her first instinct was to push my mouth off of her nipple. I refused to surrender that nipple and sucked harder. Her breathing picked up and instead of forcing me off her tit, she pulled me tighter into her bosom. I got bolder and tried to slip my hand inside her navy-blue panties. She grabbed my hand and made it clear I was not allowed to go there. After a few minutes of enthusiastically devouring her nipples, she started to hyperventilate and then tremble. A minute later she stiffened as an orgasm engulfed her body.

She squealed and placed a palm on each side of my face and pulled me to her lips. I could feel her tongue poking at my lips trying to gain entry to my mouth. I let her in, and our tongues danced and twisted causing both our heads to spin. I had no idea my sister could kiss like that. It was the most thrilling, most passionate kiss I had ever experienced. That includes the kiss from Aunt Bella. I don't know how long that kiss lasted before she broke away and said, "Oh my God, where did you learn how to do that?"

I assumed she was talking about sucking her tit until she orgasmed and without thinking, I said, "Aunt Bella taught me."

As soon as the words left my mouth, I knew I had fucked up. I remembered promising Aunt Bella I would never tell a soul about our sexual rendezvous' most every weekend. I hoped Amy had not heard me, but she had.

"What the hell do you mean, Aunt Bella taught you?"

Amy's face registered both surprise and confusion. Her eyes were actively scanning my face for answers. I didn't know how to answer. I just sat there with a dumb expression.

"You opened this can of worms, Todd. Now tell me what the hell is going on with you and Aunt Bella?" She shouted.

"I promised Aunt Bella I would never tell anyone about our time together."

"Too late, Todd. I want to hear all about your incestuous affair with our sweet Aunt Bella," she demanded. "By the way, you do know it's incest when you have sex with a blood relative; don't you?"

"So, what? I have learned that this family has a long history of incestuous affairs among blood relatives."

"What the hell are you talking about, Todd? You can't give me one example of an incestuous act between two blood relatives in this family."

"You mean other than the fact I just made you cum really hard just by sucking your tits?"

"Sucking my tits doesn't make it sex."

"Making you cum like crazy just now made it sex. The goal of sex is to make one party, or both have an amazing orgasm. You, my dear sister, just had an amazing orgasm; ergo sex. Incestuous sex at that."

"You are so full of shit, Todd. Making me cum just now is far from a family history of incest."

"Oh, there are many more incidents of incest in this family; believe me," I quickly added.

"I don't believe you."

"What would you say if I told you that I know for a fact that Aunt Bella has fucked her brother and her Daddy since high school."

"Wait a minute, her brother is our Dad. I don't believe our Dad would fuck his own sister."

"And what would you say if I told you that our Mom had fucked her big brother and her Daddy?"

"I would say you were full of shit and you are either making this shit up or someone sold you a big lie."

"Are you calling our Mom a liar? The revelation of this rampant family incest came from her own mouth."

"Are you going to sit there and tell me our Mom told you she fucked her big brother and her Daddy?"

"Well in a roundabout way Mom told me about having sex with several blood relatives and also some relatives not related by blood. I heard it direct from her mouth."

"Bullshit! Total bullshit!"

"No, I promise it IS the truth. I came home from school just before the Thanksgiving break, and I heard Mom and Aunt Bella arguing. Mom was pleading with Aunt to stop fucking our Dad. While the argument continued, I learned about the incestuous contacts I just mentioned. I also learned that Mom and Aunt Bella lick each other's pussy occasionally."

"Now I know you are making this shit up. Our Mom would never eat another woman's pussy."

"Yes, she will, and from what Aunt Bella said she is quite good at delivering remarkable orgasms with her tongue."

Amy was quiet for a considerably long period. I could see the wheels turning in her mind. It was apparent she had many more questions rumbling through her head. I was getting turned on just relaying the information I had learned about our perverted family. My cock was threating to pop out of my boxers.

"You say Aunt Bella taught you how to cause a woman to orgasm with your tongue on her tits?"

"Absolutely! She taught me things about using my tongue on a woman in ways I never dreamed about."

"Did she teach you to use your tongue anyplace else on a woman's body to make her orgasm?"

"As a matter of fact, she did. Why do you ask?"

"Well...I hear girls at school talking about..." Amy blushed and looked away from me. I could tell she was struggling inside with what she wanted to ask me. I let her stew for a moment and then motioned with my hand for her to continue.

"They say that it really feels good when a guy licks you down there," She blurted and then looked away. Her cheeks were bright red, and her breathing had increased considerably. Even though we had always been able to talk to each other about anything, I knew it took a lot for her to say that to me.

"And let me guess," I grinned. "You would like to find out firsthand what it actually feels like, but are too embarrassed to ask me to show you."

Amy stared at the floor and shook her head yes. I tried not to act too enthusiastic about her request. I had wanted to taste her pussy almost as much as I had wanted to play with her tits. I told her to slip her panties off and lay back on the bed. She flopped on her back and slipped her panties off in one smooth motion. I crawled between her splayed legs and kissed her inner thigh. I planted gentle little kisses as I made my way up to the promised land. I used my thumbs to fold back her labia. After a few puffs of warm breath in that area, her clit poked its head out of its hood. Just as I moved in to make contact, Amy put her palm on my forehead and said, "Your tongue only. Don't you dare try to stick your cock in there!"

"I promise, Sis. I would never do that unless I had your permission."

She removed her hand from my forehead and said, "Okay, but if you do try to stick your cock in me, I will scream for Daddy. And believe me, neither one of us want to go through the shit storm that would follow."

I assured her I wouldn't violate her trust and began my approach again. I spread the lips of her vagina and again blew gently on her opening. I had learned that technique from a porn site, and Aunt Bella had loved it when I did it with her. Just like with Aunt Bella, Amy's clit pushed out from under its protective hood. I returned to kissing and licking her inner thighs while listening to her moans and gasps. I move back to her pussy where I ran my tongue over her wet labia. Amy let out a deep guttural groan, and then I felt her hand on the back of my head; guiding me to the places, she needed me. I began licking her hot folds, listening to her moans of pleasure as I continued running my tongue up and down her pussy lips. I parted her folds with my tongue and let her juices flow down onto my tongue. I found myself tongue fucking my big sister as she began gyrating on the bed and pulling my face deeper with her fingers entwined in my hair. I am so glad I had watched those porn sites. The things I learned there made me appear to be a worthy sex partner; not just a horny teenager.

I worked my tongue deep into her pussy as she thrust her hips upward before I moved up and took her clit into my mouth. As I began sucking Amy's clit, I worked a couple of fingers deep into her pussy finding just how tight it was. That's another little trick I learned on the porn site. I alternated between licking and sucking her clit, as she became more and more impassioned. It wasn't long before she was thrusting her pussy hard into my face as the first of many orgasms washed over her.

Once she came down from that initial orgasm, I proceeded to lick on and try things that had pleased Aunt Bella. I would bring Amy to the edge of her next orgasm and then shove my finger into her anus just as she exploded with orgasmic bliss. She would have to stifle a scream. We didn't want Daddy rushing in to break up the fun. I could feel the lust and pure enthusiasm coming from her as I sucked her clit between my lips and gently flick it with my tongue. Every once in a while, she would stiffen and use her hand to push me deeper into her silky tunnel. She would shudder and shake for a moment and then relax. After a while, she could take no more and pushed me off her honey pot.

We held each other close for a while. It was getting on into the early morning hours. I was exhausted, my jaws were aching, and my tongue was on its last lick. I leaned over and kissed Amy on her lips and lifted myself to get out of bed.

She placed her hand on my arm and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to my room. We sure don't want to fall asleep and let Dad catch us in bed together."

"Don't go just yet." She hesitated a moment and then said, "I want to make you cum before you leave."

"But I thought you said you were not going to let me fuck you?"

"I'm not going to fuck you. I want to suck your cock. You made me cum at least five times tonight, and the least I can do is suck your cock until you cum at least one time."

"Have you ever sucked a cock?"

"No, but how hard can it be?"

"I don't know, Sis. It takes a certain amount of skill to give an excellent blowjob," I remarked. "I've had some good blowjobs, and I've some very, very good blowjobs."

I should have kept my mouth shut. The hurt in Amy's eyes threatened to spoil an otherwise exceptional evening. I tried to backtrack and undo the damage I had just created. She puffed up into a fit and turned away from me. I knew I had just ruined what could've been a beautiful brother/sister relationship.

"I'm sorry, Sis. I would love for you to give me a blowjob. It just surprised me when you offered. A guy has a hard time visualizing his sister sucking a cock."

Amy rolled over to face me with a big grin on her face. I knew there was no stopping her now and slipped off my boxers, releasing my seven-inch cock. I couldn't tell by her expression if she was impressed with my cock or frightened by its size. I sat on the edge of the bed and Amy kneeled on the floor between my hairy thighs. She stared at my cock for a minute before leaning forward and taking it into her mouth. Within seconds I pushed her off my cock and screamed for her to stop. She looked shocked and hurt. I tried to explain without making matters worse.

"Amy, you were biting me," I tried to explain in a loving voice. "I'm sorry, but I should have told you to cover your teeth and not let them grind against my cock; especially the tender plum shaped head."

She started to sob. "I'm so sorry, Todd, I wanted to make it feel as good for you as you did for me. I had always heard girls say they sucked their boyfriend's cock and thought I was supposed to suck it as I was just doing."

"It's okay, Amy. Let's start over, and I will talk you through it."

She nodded her okay, wrapped her soft fingers around my cock and waited for my instructions.

I began by saying, "The tip of a man's penis is by far the most sensitive spot on his cock, particularly the underside of the mushroom." I pointed to the frenulum. "This spot is the female equivalent of the clitoris. So, focusing attention on the tip is going to work well to push any man over the edge in the most intense and pleasurable orgasm possible."

I looked Amy in the eyes to see if she was following my explanation. She smiled and nodded for me to proceed. She leaned forward and touched her tongue to my mushroom and gave the frenulum a gentle lick.

I took a deep breath and continued. "There are a number of techniques you can use to pleasure the tip of a man's penis. Let's start with Kissing and licking the tip of the cock. That is a fabulous way to start off any blow job and draw out the length of it. It's also perfect if you like seeing and hearing a man squirm in beautiful orgasmic agony. Kissing his penis and balls is easy, just think back to how you would kiss him normally on the lips: Just purse your lips together and give the penis small "pecks. Then open your lips slightly so that you can gently squeeze the top of the penis between them. And with saliva on your lips, gently run them over the tip of his penis until it is well lubricated with your spit. Now use your wet lips to gently suck on the top of the penis while swirling your tongue around the tip. Make damn sure your teeth never come in contact with the penis."

Amy rubbed her soft wet lips over the tip of my cock until it was well lubricated. I was pleased with how she eagerly followed my instructions with such enthusiasm.

"That leads me to The Twister technique. Using your tongue and lots of saliva, you can perform an ultra-pleasurable and satisfying blow job technique that's referred to as the Twister. While holding the penis steady in one or both hands, start making a slow circular motion with your tongue around the top of the penis. You can alternate direction and speed to add some variety, but this blissful blow job technique alone is enough to give any man a magnificent blow job from start to finish."

Amy tried it, and I immediately felt my orgasm begin to stir deep in my balls. I had to stop her for the time being because if I blew my load right then, it would cut the lesson short. I decided to cover some fundamental techniques before going any further.

"Everyone is familiar with the UP & DOWN technique. It is the most fundamental of all blowjob techniques. Almost all guys fantasize about getting a blow job, but if you're not feeling particularly confident the first few times you try it, then my advice is to stick to the easy-to-perform blow job techniques like the Up & Down. Mastering this first is a smart way to get comfortable giving a blow job before progressing to more advanced techniques and tactics.

To perform the Up & Down, you merely need to take the penis into your mouth and make a tight "O" shape with your mouth around the penis. This "O" shape means that you can apply pressure around the entire penis. And please remember to keep your teeth off the sensitive areas. Next, you are merely going to bob your head up and down, taking the penis in and out of your mouth. Bobbing your head up and down is super simple to start with, mainly if you just concentrate on the top inch or two of the cock. Try to picture his cock sliding in and out of a vagina. As you get comfortable with this, try taking the cock deeper and deeper with each stroke so that you can stimulate more and more of the penis. That's known as deep throating which is an advanced technique we will cover later.

Taking the penis deeper and deeper into your mouth runs the risk of triggering your gag reflex, but try not to worry about that because it's entirely natural, and most guys don't really care if you gag a little."

Amy lowered her mouth to my cock again and took it deeper into her mouth until her gag reflex prevents her from going any further. She backed off and looked up at me for approval. I smiled and complimented Amy on her sincere effort. I could see she was pleased with herself.

"A powerful, but often tiring technique is sucking the penis. Of course, you're not doing this to actually "suck" the cum out, that would be impossible! Instead, you're going to wrap your lips around the penis and take the first few inches of it into your mouth. Then you are going to very gently suck on it while bobbing your head up and down. Sucking on it will cause your lips and the inside of your mouth to press softly against the shaft and the head of the cock, creating a seal. While doing this, you can take the penis in and out of your mouth, allowing you to pleasure it entirely. Just be sure you keep your teeth from making contact because that causes a biting sensation that doesn't feel good at all.

While sucking, you can add some variation by using your tongue to massage the penis too. You can add to the pleasure by humming. There isn't anything more to this technique other than just sucking, humming and taking the penis in and out of your mouth."

Amy went to work implementing that technique, and I realized too late that I shouldn't have suggested the humming. Before I could warn her, my orgasm exploded in her mouth. She pulled off quickly and the second blast hit her in the face below her mouth. The third and fourth blasts hit her chest and dripped down over her breast. She jumped up and rushed into the bathroom for a wash rag. I noticed her lick some of the cum off the back of her hand as she hurried toward the bathroom.

I knew that after that explosion I was out of the ballgame until I could recover. I thought Amy was ready for a break anyway. I decided to cover some more fundamentals. Eye contact followed by the hand job technique should allow her time to rest and me time to recover I thought to myself.

"Amy, I want to take a minute and cover a few fundamental things that will improve your blowjob ability. Making eye contact with your boyfriend while giving him head can be super intimate and intense and even a little bit submissive. Guys get turned on by a sexually submissive woman.

If you have just started dating your guy and you proceed to give him a ten-minute blow job maintaining unbroken eye contact throughout, then he is obviously going to feel a little awkward. Remember they prefer submissive. It's going to feel too intense. To prevent this, just tone down the amount of eye contact you are making or just look at him for 2-3 seconds at a time. Eye contact is good, just don't Force It. Don't make overly intense eye contact. You have to judge how much eye contact to use by his reaction. You can immediately break the sexual ambiance and kill the mood if you are trying awkwardly to maintain eye contact with your guy during the whole blow job.

So, if you notice that your boyfriend always breaks eye contact with you or gets uncomfortable whenever you try to make eye contact with him during oral sex then just forget about using this technique."

Amy locked eyes with me, wrapped her wet lips around my cock and swirled her tongue around the sensitive mushroom. I almost lost my load again when she added a low humming vibration. She definitely had that technique mastered. I had to move on to prevent another premature ejaculation.

"If you aren't used to blowing your boyfriend, then you will naturally find that your jaw and mouth get tired quite quickly. Allowing your hands to take over while you give your mouth a rest means that your boyfriend gets to receive unbroken pleasure. So, when you feel your mouth becoming tired, or if there has been a premature ejaculation like a few minutes ago, then grab hold of his cock and start jerking him off for a minute or two. Then when your mouth is rested, you can go back to giving him more oral sex."

Using your hands is a powerful blowjob technique while giving oral sex. In fact, you can deliver way more pleasure and enjoyment by using your hands on the penis and balls during the blow job. Jerking a man off while giving him a blowjob at the same time is a super way to maximize his pleasure. Just take the first inch or two of his cock into your mouth and then wrap one hand around his shaft. While using a simple technique like that you can also run your hand up and down his shaft at the same time, giving him a pleasurable blowjob."

Amy caressed my limp cock in her hot little hands, and I knew the break wasn't going to last as long as first anticipated. I could already feel the blood begin to surge back into my cock.

"A great handjob technique you can incorporate into your blow job is working the testicles or balls. There are so many different things that you can do to the balls with your hands while giving a blow job, from fondling to caressing to tickling to massaging them. Try experimenting to see what your boyfriend enjoys the most. I love it when a girl tickles my balls with her fingertips."

As soon as Amy tickled my balls with her fingertips, it sprang back harder than before.

"Speaking of working a man's balls, using your mouth and tongue to stimulate them is an excellent blow job technique that adds even more pleasure to your blow job. Whatever you can do to the penis with your mouth, you can do the same to the balls. The big difference is that the balls are super sensitive to pain, so make sure you don't apply too much pressure, or worse accidentally use your teeth on them. I can't stress enough how important it is to be aware of your teeth anytime you get near a man's sex organs.

An easy way to see if your boyfriend enjoys you playing with his balls is to start by gently kissing them. Just purse your lips together and give them a few soft, wet kisses. Once you can see how much he enjoys you kissing his balls, take it up a notch by gently licking and massaging them with your tongue. Keeping your tongue flat so that it covers as much of his balls as possible is best.

A more intense way to massage his balls with your mouth is to gently take them into your mouth and softly massage them with your tongue. Remember, the key word here is SOFTLY. You'll also find that the more saliva you use, the silkier it feels for your boyfriend's sensitive balls. If you can't produce enough saliva, edible lubricant works great here too.

So, you can kiss them, lick them and even suck them. A powerful technique is gently taking one of your lover's balls into your mouth and then softly lick and suck on it. Remember what I mentioned before that different guys have different preferences. So, while some guys adore having their balls stimulated, a small percentage of guys don't enjoy it much at all. Don't worry about this as it's just your boyfriend's personal preference. I personally like for you to kiss, lick and tickle my balls with your fingertips. I could lay here all night while you do that."

Amy smiled and nodded to show her understanding.

"Okay...now for the grand finale. The best and most satisfying way to end a blowjob is with the Deep Throat technique. Deep-throating is a more advanced blow job technique, but when done right, it can deeply gratify and sexually satisfy a man. Always save this for last because very few men can endure deep throating without losing their load. This extra pleasure is enhanced by the back of your throat. As you take the penis deep into your mouth, eventually to your tonsils and the back of your throat will come into contact with the tip of the penis. It takes practice to relax your throat and let the penis enter. The slight spasming of your throat muscles, due mainly to your gag reflex will make it more enjoyable and stimulating for the penis, along with the fact that the rest of your mouth and tongue will be stimulating the shaft of his dick. When any man's cock experiences this phenomenon it has no choice but to erupt in orgasmic pleasure. It works every time without fail."

Amy leaned forward and took my mushroom into her warm mouth. She circled it with her tongue while applying gentle suction. She bobbed her head a few times and let my cock slide deeper into her mouth. Each time she bobbed her head, she took me a little further into her mouth. It wasn't long before I was at the back of her mouth. She gagged a few times, but I could feel her throat open and let me enter. She held the head of my cock maybe an inch inside her throat. I could feel her throat muscles spasm and massage my mushroom. I could feel my orgasm bubbling up, and I tried to warn Amy.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming," I cried as I attempted to push her off my cock. She pulled her head back just a little and held the tip of my cock in her mouth. She made a tight seal with her lips, and I could feel the muscles in her throat and jaws move as she sucked and swallowed every drop of cum from my spasming cock. I could feel my balls emptying into her suctioning mouth. I thought I was going to pass out. After a minute I had to push her off my sensitive gland. She continued to lick and fondle my balls. There was no doubt she had found something she enjoyed, and with a little practice, she would become very skilled at it.

I pulled her up into my arms and kissed her on the lips. She pursued my kiss with vigor. I could taste the saltiness in her mouth and said, "You are a very fast learner, and with practice, no one will suck a cock better than you."

"And I plan to get that practice every night from now on," she smiled. "You can expect this to happen every night, and you are damn well going to return the favor by eating my pussy every night."

EPILOGUE

Amy and I continued to have our nightly sexual forays until she went off to college, and then our contacts were limited to Holidays and other school breaks. Aunt Bella and I continued our sexual interludes as often as possible up until I went off to college, then only occasionally when I came home on break. Amy married shortly after she graduated from college and our pleasurable sex to gather came to a halt. She never did let me fuck her, but I still occasionally masturbate while thinking about her amazing blowjobs.

 

[Arunima Roy Chowdhury]

My Perverted Family Ch. 03

Mom's Story

At some point in a teenaged boy's life, he will probably look at his mother with lustful intentions. My time came when I came home from school one day and heard my Mom and my Aunt Bella arguing about which one of the two gave the best blowjob. They didn't know I was home so I listened quietly and learned things about my family I would've never believed if I hadn't heard it from them.

Oh my, God, I thought to myself. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My Dad and his older sister, my Aunt Bella, had been fucking each other since high school. My Aunt Bella and her sister, my Aunt Savannah grew up sucking the cocks of just about every man in the county. Not only that, my Mom has had her pussy licked by Aunt Bella; seemingly more than once. And to top it all off, my Mom had licked Aunt Bella's pussy as well. The women in my family are all apparently bi-sexual and liked licking pussies. My head felt like it was going to explode. I started to sneak away to my room to masturbate to this newly discovered knowledge when I heard my own name mentioned. Aunt Bella suggested to my Mom that she should give me my first blowjob before she took it upon herself to introduce me to the joys of oral sex.

And as it turned out, Aunt Bella did get to me first and introduced me to not only oral sex but to all the lustful grown-up sex. Aunt Bella and I started secretly meeting on a weekly basis, and Aunt Bella cultivated me into a world-class sex toy. I became skilled in all the ways to satisfy a woman with my tongue, my cock, my fingers and a multitude of stimulating sex devices. Aunt Bella learned right away that I became really hard when she told me about the many sexual trysts my Mom had been involved in over the years. When Aunt Bella told me stories about my Mom, my cock got so hard it stuck out like a pot handle. My dick would get so hard you could've picked me up by that handle. Every time we had sex Aunt Bella would tell another story, and I would pound away at her pussy until we both had marvelous orgasms. I could fuck several times in a single afternoon as long as Aunt Bella kept the stories about Mom flowing. That's how I learned about the secrets I am going to tell you regarding my sexy Mom.

Aunt Bella told me she was jealous of my Mom when she and Dad first married. Aunt Bella saw Mom as intruding on Dad's passionate love-making that rightfully belonged to her. Aunt Bella said her first impression of my Mom was that she was a passive, border-line submissive that needed someone to force her into doing things she really wanted to do but lack the courage to initiate on her own. Aunt Bella was quite the opposite. She was a strong-willed woman and didn't think twice about imposing her will on others. Men seem to like that Aunt Bella was not only beautiful but was aggressive when it came to fucking. Aunt Bella detested the weakness Mom projected. Aunt Bella said she felt obligated to either drive my Mom away or teach her how to survive in our family of strong-willed individuals.

Aunt Bella's first story about my Mom made me so hard, I was able to fuck three times that afternoon without much of a rest between each fuck. Aunt Bella told me that just a few months after Mom and Dad were married, Mom walked in on her and my Dad fucking. They were at Grandma's house during a family holiday get-together. A big fight ensued, and Mom and Aunt Bella didn't talk for weeks. My Mom got the impression she wasn't sexy enough to keep Dad away from Aunt Bella. Aunt Bella didn't help matters when she told Mom she dressed like a prude. Mom overreacted and started dressing somewhat slutty to draw Dad's attention and prove Aunt Bella wrong. All that accomplished was to start the family gossip to flowing. Aunt Bella tried to correct the damage by offering Mom an olive branch. She invited Mom over for lunch to have a heart to heart talk. My Mom came prepared to fight for the exclusive right to my Dad's cock. Aunt Bella had a scheme to make Mom more assertive or more submissive; either one would work for Aunt Bella.

When Marilyn, my Mom, arrived at Aunt Bella's house she found Aunt Bella in the kitchen preparing two salads. When Mom walked into the kitchen, Aunt Bella smiled and offered her a glass of wine. Aunt Bella said Mom looked so slutty in her tight tank top that was so small her nipples were almost pushing through the fabric, and her skirt barely covered her ass. Mom had dressed that way just in case Dad was there for the talk. She wanted Dad concentrating on her; not Bella.

Smiling with smug confidence, Aunt Bella said, "My, you look like such a dirty little slut. Have you no pride Marilyn?"

"Thanks for the compliment, Bella," Mom responded with sarcasm, "I will dress and do whatever it takes to keep you away from my husband. You use whatever you can to entice him...right? I plan to do the same."

Aunt Bella walked boldly over to where Mom was sipping her wine and pushed Mom back against the kitchen counter. Aunt Bella's move startled Mom, and she stood frozen. Mom's passive personality took over. Aunt Bella reached over picking up a vibrator she had hidden away so Mom wouldn't see it. She took the wine from Mom and held the vibrator up for Mom to get a closer look. Aunt Bella turned it on watching Mom's eyes grow large.

Mom looked a little nervous as she asked Aunt Bella faint-heartedly, "What are you going to do with that Bella?"

"Well, you'll see Marilyn, you'll see."

Mom unconsciously shifted further into her submissive nature as Aunt Bella knew she would. Then Aunt Bella lowered the buzzing vibrator and began moving it over Mom's nipples. Mom couldn't believe what was happening and was paralyzed to resist. Aunt Bella watched as Mom's nipples became hard as pebbles, pressing against her thin top. She continued moving the buzzing vibrator over Mom's now rock-hard nipples looking into her eyes. Aunt Bella leaned forward and lightly kissed Mom on the lips and Mom offered no resistance. It was all too obvious that Aunt Bella was enjoying the fact that the vibrator was pleasuring Mom's nipples. She also liked the idea Mom had accepted her kiss without fighting to break away.

Aunt Bella smiled asking, "How does that feel Marilyn? Does it make your nipples feel good, does it make your pussy wet Marilyn?"

Mom had become a shrinking violet, and her breathing had become labored. She suddenly became utterly powerless against Aunt Bella's assault. Aunt Bella had pegged Mom correctly because she appeared to liked Aunt Bella taking control.

"Yes, it feels terrific, I've never felt anything like it," Mom whispered breathlessly.

"What do you like most; the kiss or the vibrator?"

"I liked them both," Mom sighed as she leaned in for another kiss.

Aunt Bella blocked another kiss and pushed Mom back against the counter and said, "Mmm, well it's only going to get better Marilyn, I really think you're going to enjoy what I have next."

Mom secretly enjoyed the teasing. Her pussy was getting wetter the more Bella teased. Aunt Bella continued pleasuring Mom's nipples while she reached for another, more massive vibrator. Mom's eyes grew even wider as Aunt Bella held the second, vibrator up for Mom to see. She lowered the vibrator and kicked Mom's feet apart causing her to spread her legs. Mom almost lost her balance when her legs were spread wide enough for what Aunt Bella planned next. Bella lowered her hand to Mom's crotch and started sliding the large vibrator beneath Mom's short skirt. Instead of turning it on right away, Aunt Bella pressed the vibrator against Mom's pussy. Mom gasped, and Aunt Bella began slowly moving it over her pussy.

Aunt Bella told Mom, "Pull your skirt up for me, you naughty little slut, let me see that pretty little-wet pussy."

Mom obeyed Aunt Bella's demand.

Mom's prompt obedience pleased Aunt Bella, and she said, "There, that's it, let me see your pussy and how wet it is. Your panties appear to be soaked."

Mom slipped her panties off and held them out for Aunt Bella's inspection. Aunt Bella held the panties to her nose and sniffed them. Then Aunt Bella pushed the vibrator against Mom's pussy, pressing it against her labia, moving it back and forth as Mom gasped. She looked at Mom asking her again, "Does that feel good on your pussy you little slut? Does it make you feel horny?"

"Yes, yes it feels wonderful," Mom sighed.

"I see, well wait until you feel this next astonishment; you horny little slut."

Aunt Bella turned the vibrator on, as Mom's mouth opened and she started gasping for air and squealing as the vibrator buzzed against her pussy. Aunt Bella turned up the intensity of the vibrator causing Mom to squeal even louder. Aunt Bella set the smaller vibrator down on the counter, concentrating on Mom's pussy with the larger one. Aunt Bella turned and twisted the vibrator against Mom's pussy, changing the intensity of the vibrations.

Aunt Bella raised and lowered the vibrator speed at will, watching Mom's reaction each time. Then she eased the vibrator into Mom's pussy. Mom couldn't help gasping and squealing more. A kaleidoscopic range of expressions crossed Mom's face as Aunt Bella started fucking Mom's pussy with the vibrator, working in and out as Mom's face continued to contort as the sex toy buzzed deep inside her pussy. Aunt Bella took her to the edge of orgasm only to turn the vibrations down to keep her from cumming.

Aunt Bella asked Mom, "Does my little slut want to cum, is that what you want?"

"Yes, please let me cum, Bella. I need to cum so badly." Mom begged.

"Oh no, not yet. I have more fun planned for you my horny little slut. Now we're going to take that top off and get rid of the skirt. Do it now, get out of those clothes."

Mom took off her top and skirt and stood there waiting for what was going to happen next. Aunt Bella told her to turn around and lean on the countertop. Mom obeyed doing as she was told. Aunt Bella grabbed something different this time, a beaded butt plug that also vibrated. It was a few inches long and could easily be inserted into Mom's ass. Aunt Bella spread some lubricant over the end so it would easily slide into Mom's ass. Then she told Mom," I have something I know my horny little slut is going to love. Now bend over and get ready for some real fun."

Mom leaned over, her ass sticking out as Aunt Bella started moving the anal toy over Mom's ass. Mom begged her to be gentle because no one had ever done anything anal to her. Aunt Bella promised to be gentle and eased it between Mom's ass cheeks, spreading them apart as she slowly eased the anal toy into Mom's ass. Mom squealed and moved her ass from side to side as Aunt Bella started working it in and out of her ass. Then, when Mom appeared ready, Aunt Bella turned the butt plug on, sending intense, erotic sensations through Mom's ass. Mom squealed and pushed back against Aunt Bella's hand.

Aunt Bella asked, "Does my little slut like having her ass fucked? Does it feel good my little slut?"

Mom was having trouble getting her next breath. The sensation she felt was like nothing she could have imagined. Mom's submissive side cried out for more, "Yes, oh fuck yes. Fuck my ass, please, fuck it good and hard!" Mom begged.

Aunt Bella grabbed the vibrator she'd had used on Mom's pussy and slid it back into her pussy. Now she was fucking both Mom's ass, and her pussy as Mom squealed out loud and thrust her ass back into Aunt Bella. Soon Mom was cumming, her body shaking and shuddering as the orgasms shot through her body. Mom's knees started to buckle because of her intense orgasms. Finally, Mom stopped cumming after Aunt Bella removed the devices from her ass and pussy. Mom's legs gave way, and Aunt Bella held Mom in her arms asking, "So, how did you enjoy your orgasm?"

"Oh Bella, that was so fucking intense, I've never felt anything like it in my life. I wish I had toys like that at home, I would be masturbating with them all the time."

"Well, I bought them especially for you, they're yours, Marilyn, to take home and use them whenever you want. When you need to cum really hard."

"Thank you so much, Bella, but I can't take them home as much as I would love to have them at my disposal, if Ben found them, he would freak out and throw them out. Can I leave them here and use them when I'm over here with you?"

"Oh...so you liked it so much you plan to come back for more."

"I don't know how you knew it, but you knew damn well I would be coming back for more."

"Of course, Marilyn, you can come over anytime and use them. They will come in handy when you're feeling really horny. I'll give you a key to the house, and you can even use them while we're gone. I'll put them in this bag here after we wash them off and then put them in the dresser drawer in my room. Feel free to drop by any time and use them."

"What if you're out and Harry is here? How would I explain my reason for dropping in?

"Don't worry about what Harry thinks. Hell, if you are really horny feel free to fuck Harry. It's only fair you fuck my husband since I am fucking your husband on a regular basis."

"No thanks, Harry doesn't interest me in the least."

"One more thing Marilyn, before we eat our salads, you are going to accompany me to my bedroom where you will eat my pussy until I cum harder than you just did."

Mom was twenty-four at the time, and Aunt Bella was thirty. Aunt Bella told me Mom had taken a real liking to eating her pussy. Aunt Bella said Mom became really good at eating pussy. So good, it became a regular event each time they met for lunch. They either started their luncheon by eating each other's pussy or ended the luncheon that way. Sometimes they even started lunch and finished lunch with a vigorous pussy licking. Aunt Bella pointed out to me the reason I became so aroused by her stories of Mom's sexual endeavors was that I had a sincere desire to fuck my Mom. I agreed she was correct and asked her to assist me in seducing my Mom. She refused my request and told me if I was too timid to seduced my Mom on my own, I didn't deserve to enjoy the pleasures of her body.

I eventually did fuck my Mom, but you are not going to believe how it came about. It wasn't as much my doing as it was my sister Amy's plotting in the background. I'll give you the details of that later, but for now, I will stick to telling you what I did. I started paying a lot more attention to how my Mom dressed and how sexy she looked when her hair was all messed up. I would get a hard-on practically every time I got around Mom, and she would notice it but not say anything. I occasionally caught her looking at the bulge in my jeans, and I saw she would blush and then her nipples would get hard and poke against her top. My older sister, Amy and I shared a lot of secrets, and I began to tell about her my desire to fuck Mom. Amy supported me and offered advice when I called her. For example; I walked into the kitchen one morning, and Mom was leaning over digging in a kitchen drawer. Her short robe had risen up to where I could see her bare butt and her pussy. It shook me up so badly I ran down the hall to the guest bathroom and blasted my cum all over the mirror. After I cleaned up my mess, I called Amy, and she convinced me Mom was trying to let me know I should approach her about sex. Amy didn't bother to tell me that Mom had called her first with all the details of what happened. I know now Amy was jerking my chain, but at the time I really believed Mom wanted to seduce me.

Amy answered my call on the first ring, and the conversation went like this.

"Hi, baby brother. Why are you calling me so early on a Saturday morning? I'd think you would still be sleeping off last night's party."

"Amy," I gasped as I found it difficult to take my next breath, "you are not going to believe what happened this morning when I came down for breakfast."

"Wait a minute, Todd," Amy interrupted, "why don't you slow down, relax, take a deep breath and tell me."

"I saw Mom naked this morning," I blurted out and took another deep breath.

"What do you mean, you saw Mom naked?"

Amy feigned ignorance of the morning excitement. She wanted to hear my version and compare it with Mom's account of the incident.

"Well...not really naked, naked, but I did see her naked little rosebud and the puffy lips of her vagina. I didn't do it on purpose; I swear. I just walked into the kitchen, and there she was bending over, digging in a bottom drawer of the kitchen cabinet. Mom didn't have any panties on at the time, and her bathrobe was so short it caused her bottom to be exposed when she bent over. And I got so fucking hard I thought my cock was going to break off or rip right through my shorts and..."

"Wait a minute," she interrupted again, "Todd, slow down. You are rambling on in a way that I can hardly understand what you are so shaken up about. Just take another deep breath and organize your thoughts before continuing. Better yet, just let me ask you some questions."

I took a deep breath and sighed, "Okay."

"Now let me get this straight, Todd. You came down for breakfast, and when you walked into the kitchen you came face to face, or should I say face to butt with Mom," Amy snickered.

"Very funny, Amy," I groaned. "This is serious, and I want you to take it seriously."

Amy stifled a laugh and said, "I'm sorry, little brother, I didn't mean to make light of your predicament. Okay, Mom is bent over, and you see her naked rear-end. Where was Dad during all this time?"

"He was sitting at the breakfast table with his back to the door and his face buried in the morning newspaper. I don't think he was even aware of my presence."

"What about Mom? Did she see you standing there?"

I thought for a moment and then said, "I don't know. I couldn't see Mom's face."

"Of course not," Amy snickered again, "you were too busy staring at her ass!"

"Ammyyy! I'm serious about this...It's not a joke to me," I whined.

"I'm sorry, Todd. I promise not to make light of it again. What did you do next?"

"I panicked and ran down the hallway and locked myself in the guest bathroom."

"And let me guess. You spanked your monkey until there was cum all over the bathroom."

I let out a long groan. Amy was determined to turn the whole thing into a joke

"I'm sorry," she chuckled, "last time I promise. While you were spanking...ugh...masturbating what did you think about?"

"Amy...what the hell do you think I was thinking about? I was thinking about seeing Mom's bare ass staring back at me!"

Amy decided to jerk my frustrated chain some more. To her, it was all harmless fun. I didn't know it at the time, but she had already talked to Mom and was getting off on my frustration.

"Did you think about what it would be like to fuck Mom? You know...did you picture your hard cock slipping up her wet love tunnel?"

"Damn it, Amy. Cut that shit out...she's my Mom. It's not right for me to have thoughts like that about my own mother."

I don't know why I chose that moment to pretend I was reluctant to fuck Mom because of incest. I had been fucking Aunt Bella for months and never gave a shit if it was incest or not. I just felt awkward admitting to my sister that my goal was to seduce Mom. I don't know why I took that stance at that moment because I had already asked Amy if she would advise me on how to seduce Mom. She knew what I wanted and agreed to help.

"It may not be right, but I'm willing to bet you did think about it. Right?"

"Amy...That would be incest if I fucked my own Mom."

"I know what incest is, Todd. Did you have incestuous thoughts about your Mom while you masturbated? Just tell me the truth. I won't think badly of you if you did."

"As much as I hate to admit it, I did for a brief moment see myself slamming my cock into Mom's you know what. Of course, it would never happen because Mom would never let it happen."

"Well...I wouldn't be so quick to say. Mom would never let it happen. She's only human, you know." Amy stifled another chuckle. She was really getting off on jerking my chain and decided to throw a real bombshell. "Based on some of the discussions Mom and I have had, about you, she's noticed your bulging pants on many occasions. Mom believes you have a large cock and I get the impression she is also probably thinking about how that big cock of yours would feel sliding in and out of wet RUNNY pussy. I bet she went to her room and masturbated after she served you your favor breakfast of RUNNY eggs."

"No way," I said.

"Yes...way," Amy countered.

"Well, ...she did go to her room for a long time," I recalled.

"There you go! I rest my case. She probably couldn't wait to ram her fingers in her runny pussy while pretending they were your big hard cock."

"Wait a minute, Amy. I just realized you keep emphasizing the word runny. How did you know she fixed runny eggs for my breakfast?"

"A little bird told me."

"Come on, Amy. Mom told you all about this didn't she."

"Yes, she did. She called me early this morning and told me all about the encounter between you two in the kitchen." Amy replied.

"Why didn't you say something when I first mentioned it?"

"I wanted to hear your version and compare it with Mom's version."

"Is she upset about me walking in on her and Dad?" I asked.

"I wouldn't say upset; more like shocked. Mom told me she got very aroused when your cock got hard because of her. Every woman delights when a man reacts that way to her sexiness."

"Bullshit, Amy...Mom didn't tell you she saw my cock get hard."

"Yes, she did, Todd. Not only did she tell me about seeing you get hard, but she also wondered out loud about how your hard cock might feel in her runny pussy."

"No way," I disputed.

"Yes, way!" Amy replied.

"Amy...Do you really think Mom might fantasize about fucking me? I mean seriously? After all, I'm her son, and that would be incest. Mom is too conservative to engage in incest."

"Incest!", Amy laughed, "Are you really worrying about incest...? So, what the hell do you think we were doing my last two years of high school when you ate my pussy, and I sucked your cock practically every night?"

I had forgotten all about our incestuous hookups during high school. We were just engaging in oral sex, so I didn't really view it as sex; incestuous or otherwise. Visions of me with my face buried between Amy's thighs invade my head at that moment and I paused a second to savor the memory.

"That's different, Amy. We never did the big nasty to each other. We just made each other cum like crazy with our oral skills. Besides, President Bill Clinton maintains oral sex is not really sex."

Amy had a serious tone to her voice and asked, "Todd, did you ever want to fuck me back then?"

Unknown to me at the time, Amy inserted two fingers into her wet pussy and started a slow, methodical in and out motion that caused an immediate chill race through her loins. I hesitated to answer, but Amy could hear my breath quicken, and it caused her pulse to race. An orgasm was building as she imagined my cock penetrating her drooling pussy.

"Come on...you can be honest with me, Todd." Amy pleaded.

There was a husky, seductive tone in Amy's voice and I picked up on it. I flashed back to all the times I'd wished I could ram my throbbing cock in my big sister's pussy after giving her an oral orgasm. I'd always wanted to fuck her but never had the nerve to mention it. Amy interrupted my flashback when she insisted on an answer from me. She asked the question again.

"Did you ever think about fucking your big sister while we were busy swallowing each other's cum. I really want to know. What harm can it do now to let me know the truth?"

I began to stroke my hard cock through my pants. I envisioned myself balls deep in my sister's pussy with her long legs wrapped around the back of my thighs, pulling me deeper and deeper into her wetness.

"Did you ever want ME to fuck YOU?" I countered.

"I asked first, Todd. Now tell me the truth. I won't hold it against you. Or on second thought, maybe I WILL hold IT against you if I get the chance," she laughed.

I hesitated a minute and then answered with a firm, "Yes!" I took another deep breath and said, "I thought about fucking you all the time, Amy. In fact, every time we had oral sex, I would go back to my room and masturbate thinking about fucking you until you squealed like you did every time, I caused you to orgasm with my tongue."

I don't remember unzipping my pants and taking my cock out, but there I was stroking my hard cock like it was going to explode if I didn't relieve the pressure immediately. Amy was elated that I wanted to fuck her. It was something she had always wanted also. Her admission was causing my orgasm to jump on the fast-track. It would only be a matter of minutes before my balls emptied.

"Why didn't you ever say anything?" Amy asked as her fingers moved with lightning speed in and out of her pussy. Amy's breathing was coming in short rapid bursts, and her orgasm was so close she could feel it.

"Because I was afraid you would turn me down and then not ever let me eat your pussy again. And what's worse, I was scared you would never give me another one your breath-taking blowjobs again."

Amy stopped fingering herself for a moment and whispered, "I wish we HAD done it back in high school."

"Really?" I hesitated a minute then asked, "Why?"

"Oh...for a lot of reasons, but mainly I think my honeymoon night would have been better if we had trained each other to fuck as well as we had learned to give each other oral sex."

"Really?" I was surprised she was sharing this very personal honeymoon information with me. What takes place on the honeymoon was supposed to be for the bride and groom only. I was tempted to ask if her honeymoon was a disappointment but wisely chooses not to ask.

"Now don't get me wrong, Todd. I thoroughly enjoyed my honeymoon, but I think Jason was a bit disappointed in my performance. I know I was disappointed in some respect," Amy volunteered.

"How so?"

"Well...first of all, I still had my cherry, and the intercourse was very painful at first. I had given Jason a fantastic blowjob that caused him to break out in a cold sweat, and his balls exploded sending a gush of cum into my mouth. I think he thought I was sexually experienced enough to give him a first fuck that was just as good as that first blowjob."

"Did he say he was disappointed?"

"No, but I sensed that he wasn't entirely satisfied. I know I wasn't totally dissatisfied with his eating my pussy. It was nothing compared to what you used to do for me with your tongue. I still see you as my gold-standard when it comes to eating my pussy. He wanted to have anal sex with me that night, but I was afraid to try it. Is it unusual for a man to want to fuck his wife in the butt?"

"How would I know. I have never been married, and none of my married friends have confided stuff like that to me."

"Have you ever wanted to fuck a girlfriend in the behind?"

"It never came up with any of my girlfriends, but I think I would be willing to give it a try if they wanted to experience it."

"Well after Jason pestered me for several weeks, I finally let him ass fuck me, and I loved it. It hurt at first but then it got terrific." Amy hesitated a minute and then added, "Sometimes I often think back to when you and I were servicing each other with oral sex, and I think I would've maybe liked for you to side your cock up my ass. That's if I had known about anal sex. What would have been the difference in putting your cock in my mouth and putting in my ass? I could've kept my cherry intact and at the same time enjoyed a powerful anal orgasm."

"Oh shit, Amy. You are going to make me blow a load in my pants if you keep talking like that. Are you just saying that to get my mind off of the situation with Mom?"

"No, I'm not just saying that. I always loved the way you ate my pussy, but if I knew then what I know now about anal sex, I would have craved it also. When I went off to college, I couldn't wait for the weekends to get home and feel your tongue back in my pussy. I skipped parties, football games and special weekend events at college just to rush home and feel your tongue in me. I also loved sucking your cock and tasting your cum in my mouth. I became so addicted to the taste of your cum, I would lay in bed at night craving the taste. It was almost like my lifeblood. I felt I needed it to survive. Don't misunderstand me, Todd. I love my husband, Jason. I really do, but his cum doesn't taste anywhere near as good as your thick creamy cum."

"Amy, I think we need to change the subject, or I might find myself on the way to your house to have one of our oral sex sessions topped off with a little anal sex. And if I do get the nerve to come to your house, I can't guarantee it wouldn't end in an old fashion fuck-fest between brother and sister. You're married now, and I don't think Jason would appreciate me fucking your brains out."

Amy's fingers were working overtime on her pussy, and she could feel her orgasm building to a crescendo. She could tell it was going to be a big one. Maybe the biggest one ever. She gasped and said, "Todd, I have to go. Let me know how it goes with you and Mom."

Amy quickly hung-up the phone, and I was left with the dull sound of a dial tone. My mind flooded with confusion and indecision. My erection waned, and my urgency to climax disappeared. I kind of wished I hadn't called her. Now I was lusting for my Mom and my sister.

Mom and Dad were starting to experiment with roleplaying to put a little spice into their marriage, but I wasn't aware of their games. I kind of stumbled in on them and didn't really understand their sex games. Several incidents happened over the next few weeks, and each time Amy convinced me it was an invitation from Mom for me to make my move. One weekend Mom dressed as a Hooter's waitress and served Dad beer and refreshments while he watched all the televised professional and college games. Mom has breasts to rival any of the real Hooter's girls. The Hooter's outfit seemed to work because Dad eagerly fucked her during half-time and at each commercial break. Dad never knew I walked in while they played, but Mom did and only blushed and smiled at me. When I told Amy about the incidence, she said it was further proof Mom wanted me sexually. That encouraged me to double my efforts to seduce Mom.

I walked in on them another time while Mom was playing the role of a sexy French maid. She was dressed in a very short skirt with no panties, and her bra was apparently non-existent. I appeared suddenly without notice one evening just as Mom straddled Dad's cock and was rubbing her bare tits in his face. They had both assumed I was out partying with friends. Dad never knew of my presence, and the suddenness of it all surprised Mom so that all she was able to manage was a blush and a shy smile. That blushing smile from my mother only fed my suspicions that she did indeed want to fuck me. I slipped away to my room and masturbated three or four times before falling asleep. Mom and Dad continued with the Roleplaying as if there had been no intrusion. Dad was oblivious to it all. He was too busy sucking Mom's tits and trying to keep up with the ballgames.

And then to top it all off, the day I was to return to school, Mom got up early to have breakfast with Dad before he left for his usual Sunday morning golf outing. I was supposedly up in my bedroom sound asleep. I usually never got up before noon on Sunday because I wanted to be rested for my drive back to school. Mom was once again dressed in her sexy light blue satin bathrobe. No panties or bra under the robe. Dad was at the breakfast table preparing to work the Sunday crossword puzzle. I learned later Mom had a special surprise for Dad that morning. A surprise that would lay the groundwork for an even wilder afternoon of sex after I left for college and Dad returned from his golf outing.

Mom stood with her back to Dad and rehearsed in her mind again how she was going whirl around, fling open her bathrobe and show Dad what will be waiting for him when he gets home from golf. Meanwhile, Dad couldn't find a lead pencil to do his crossword puzzle and quietly left the kitchen in search of one. Seconds later I, unbeknown to my Mom and Dad, I entered the kitchen sleepy-eyed and horny as usual. Mom whirled around at that precise moment opened her bathrobe and said, "This is yours to enjoy in any way you see fit."

I stood frozen in the kitchen doorway as I stared at my mother's naked body. Her beautiful bare tits and neatly trimmed bush were on display for me to see. Her taut brown nipples were standing at attention. I was wearing my same running shorts as before, and my cock was so hard it was a miracle it didn't rip a hole right through the fabric. I was wordless and had the same horror-struck look on my face as before. Dad was still looking for a pencil. Amy had me convinced Mom was wanting to have sex with me so, I naturally thought she was talking to me because I was the only other person in the kitchen. It rattled me, and I abruptly turned and raced down the hallway to the guest bathroom. It took me less than a minute of fierce masturbation to coat the mirror above the sink with an even thicker layer of cum than the first time.

Dad returned with a pencil and Mom was still frozen in place like a stone statue. Her robe was still open, as was her mouth and she was embarrassed beyond words. Dad took a casual glance at her and told her she looked like a butterfly spreading its wings. She was still in shock and slowly closed her bathrobe. Dad didn't witness any of the antics between Mom and me, and Mom was not going to try and explain it. Mom retreated to her bedroom and put on proper attire. I left the bathroom and quietly returned to my bedroom to pack for my trip back to college; Dad finished the crossword puzzle and then left for his golf game. When I finally came down to leave for school, Mom gave me a big hug, but she was too embarrassed to say anything other than, "I love you, Todd."

There was an uneasy silence in the room. I was trying to think of a way to phrase my gleeful acceptance of Mom's generous offer of sex without sounding like a dork. I was so thrilled by her invitation and wanted to accept her offer, but needed to discuss it with Amy first. I had dreamed of having sex with my mother for months, but never thought she felt the same way until then. When I arrived back on campus, I rushed immediately to the privacy of my dorm room and called my sister, Amy.

Amy's phone rang several times before she finally decided to answer. I didn't know it at the time, but she was pissed because I didn't bother calling her during the Thanksgiving Holiday. She sounded distant and aloof toward me. I, on the other hand, was bubbling over with excitement and didn't really pick up on her aloofness at first. Our conversation went pretty much like this:

"Amy, you will never believe what happened this morning."

I sounded like I was fighting to take my next breath. Amy didn't respond. She was struggling to hide her bitterness because I had not called her over the Thanksgiving Holiday. Our last phone sex had led her to believe I was interested in eating her pussy again and maybe even giving her the fuck we both dreamed about in high school.

"Mom opened her bathrobe and flashed me," I eagerly reported. "She was totally naked underneath the robe; no bra, no panties. She told me that she was all mine and I could do what I wanted with her."

Amy didn't respond, and I was puzzled, but still hadn't picked up on the fact she was pissed with me.

"Don't you see, Amy? You were right all along. Mom does want to have sex with me."

Suddenly it dawned on Amy what her younger brother was saying, and it snapped her back to her senses. What started as a joke on her little brother was suddenly spinning out of control. Amy's anger towards me disappeared. The excitement and sincerity in my voice told her she had created a big misunderstanding. She didn't know how to correct it without destroying my ego and creating an unrepairable distrust between us.

"Slow down, Todd and tell me exactly what happened this morning." Amy finally asked.

I took another deep breath and said, "I walked into the kitchen and Mom suddenly twirled to face me, and at the same time she opened her bathrobe and told me she wanted to fuck me."

Amy thought for a minute and then asked, "Did she really say she wanted to fuck you? Did she use those exact words?"

"Well...no. She said something like, this is all for you to use as you wish, or something to that effect," I answered and then said, "What difference does it make about the words? It all means you were right and she does want to have sex with me. My problem is how do I let her know I want to do it as badly as she does? When she flashed me, I acted like a stupid juvenile and fled the room. How do I go back and take her up on her offer without looking like a fool?"

Amy hesitated for a moment and then said, "I can call Mom and smooth it over for you."

Amy didn't have the heart to admit it was a cruel joke on her part. That would definitely create a chasm between her and me that could never be crossed again. She had to find a way to right that wrong without destroying the whole family.

"No!", I shouted. "I would die if Mom knew I had discussed this with you. This is something that is very private between Mom and me. I just want you to help me find a way to approach Mom without looking like a total fool."

"Let me give it some serious thought, but in the meantime don't do or say anything to Mom that might make things worse," Amy advised, "I'll get back to you as soon as I think of a solution that will save face for all."

The last thing Amy wanted was for me to innocently walk up to Mom and tell her I was ready to fuck her. The chaos that would cause was something Amy was not prepared to deal with.

"What if she calls me and wants to talk about it?" I asked.

"If she calls you, either send her call to voicemail or talk as though nothing had happened this morning. Don't you dare bring up the subject of fucking. You should continue letting her dictate the ground rules", Amy advised. "Let Mom bring it up when she is ready. You just hang back and follow her lead."

"Thanks, Amy. I knew you would have an answer."

Dad had to attend a three-day sales conference on the west coast. He wouldn't return home until late Thursday night. Mom wanted to welcome Dad back with the surprise of all surprises. She called Amy for suggestions. The call went somewhat like this:

When Amy answered the phone, Mom bombarded her almost immediately without the usual greeting, casual talk, or explanation.

"Amy put your thinking cap on. I want to put together a roleplay scenario that will top all of the other scenarios to this point. I want something so salacious it will cause your Dad to cum like a young teenager."

There was a lot of excitement in Mom's voice, so Amy knew right away something unusual was going on with her Mom. "Okay, Mom... what's happened that has you so horny this morning that you need to jump right into crazy time before even saying hello?"

"Hello, Amy," Mom replied then continued, "Now help me dream up something extraordinary. I want to give your Dad the surprise of his life when he returns from his trip on Thursday."

"Mom, are you troubled about something?" Amy had a strong suspicion something else had happened since she last spoke with her mother.

"No!" There was a doubtful tone in Mom's voice. "I just want to top anything we have ever done to spice up my Roleplaying with your Dad."

Amy intuitively knew more was going on than Mom was willing to admit.

"Don't bullshit me, Mom. I have never seen you so excited or maybe agitated may be a better word for the way you are acting this morning. Does this have anything to do with your recent encounters with Todd?"

"No!" Mom snapped. "How do you know about our recent encounter?"

"Todd called me right after it happened and told me all about it. Is that what's gotten you so keyed up?"

"Well maybe...I'm not sure," Mom sobbed.

"Come on, Mom, tell me what is really troubling you. Does it have to do with Todd?"

"Yes," sobbed Mom. "I am ashamed to admit it, but since we talked about your brother's cock size, I can't get a certain vision out of my mind. I shouldn't tell you this, but lately, all I think about is fucking your brother. Your Dad is on a sales trip to the west coast, and when I go to bed at night, my head is filled with visions of Todd shoving his big cock in me. I know it's wrong, but I can't get the images to go away. I really try to rid my mind of the images, but I end up finger fucking myself to the most amazing orgasms while seeing Todd's face instead of your father's face. We have to come up with a great Roleplay scenario with your father that will replace all those thoughts in my head about your brother."

Amy thought for a moment then asked, "What really excites you, Mom? When you lay in bed alone what fantasy gets you so wet you want to scream?"

One haunting fantasy came to mind immediately, but Mom was reluctant to mention it to Amy. It's something that she had fantasized about since college. She had even fantasized about it occasionally while having sex with Dad. She decided to keep it to herself and answered, "I can't think of a thing right now, Honey."

Amy could tell by the tone of Mom's voice, something was lurking in her mind that she didn't want to discuss. Amy had a gut feeling it was something so dark her mother worried about shocking and even embarrassing her own daughter. Amy decided to pressure Mom to reveal what it was she was reluctant to divulge.

"Come on, Mom. I can tell by the way you are hesitating, something is lurking in there wanting to come out. So, take a deep breath and spill whatever it is that seems so troubling."

Mom thought for a long minute then decided to share one of her deepest, darkest secrets with her only daughter. She took a deep breath and said, "When I was in college, one night I came back to my dorm after midnight and found my roommate cowering in the corner of the room. The lights were all out, and I didn't see her there at first. Then I heard her sob. She was wrapped in a blanket and was totally nude underneath the blanket. When I asked her, what was wrong, she informed me someone had entered our room while she was sleeping and raped her."

"Oh my, God Mom, what did you do?"

"She didn't want to report it to the Campus Police, so I held her for a long time, and she told me all the sordid details. She was very vivid with her account of every event that took place during that so-called rape. I refer to it as a so-called rape because apparently, the rapist was very gentle with my roommate, and she indicated that it was more of a tender love-making session than a rape. My roommate's adrenalin was running high, and she finally told me that the high adrenalin rush had caused her to have three or four orgasms during the rape. She also admitted to enjoying the orgasms so much she could never bring herself to prosecute the person responsible. She went on to say she would welcome him back into her bed if she ever got the opportunity. I'm ashamed to admit it, but I had a mild orgasm listening to her."

"Oh my, God Mom, I just had an orgasm while you related the story to me. I have the perfect roleplay scenario, but let me put it in writing and refine a few of the details before we finalize the whole thing."

"Amy, you can never tell anyone about this, because it would be embarrassing for anyone to know I fantasize about being taken by a stranger."

"I understand entirely, Mom, but right now I think I want to be taken in that manner and fucked until I am completely drained of all my orgasmic juices," Amy proclaimed. "You just wait, Mom, this is going to be the most thrilling roleplay event ever."

I had a distressing week at school. All I could think about was taking my mother up on her offer of sex. I hadn't heard from my sister, so I assumed things hadn't been worked out for a smooth approach without looking like a fool. I was due to return home late Friday night or early Saturday morning. That gave me a few more days to consult with Amy.

Dad wrapped up his sales conference at noon on Thursday. After a relaxing lunch, he gave Mom a call and informed her he was on his way to the airport. He let her know he should be home no later than eight o'clock that night. Mom excitedly began preparations for the big surprise she and Amy had put together for Dad's homecoming. She gathered all the sex aids that would be needed to enhance that night's major event. Mom double checked to make sure everything was within arm's length of their marital bed. She taped a note on the back door leading from the garage into the kitchen. She wanted to make sure Dad saw his instructions for the roleplay on the kitchen table. Mom then went to her bathroom for a nice relaxing bubble bath.

Thursday afternoon I learned the college was canceling classes for Friday due to a hibernal snowstorm working its way from Chicago to the New England States. I decided to jump in my Jeep and get home before the storm hits the area. If I was lucky, I could make it home by eight o'clock on Thursday night. I packed two suitcases and loaded them in my jeep. When Dad arrived at the airport, he learned flights were being delayed due to airport closures across the Northeast. He called to inform Mom of the delay, but she was in the bathroom with romantic music blasting from her iPod, and the call went to voicemail. Dad left a message advising Mom that it may be well after midnight before he finally arrived home. Mom was busy with anticipation and didn't get Dad's message.

When I arrived home, I parked my Jeep Wrangler on the street and then unloads two suitcases of dirty clothes from the backseat. There was just a light dusting of snow. The big storm was close behind. I punched the garage door opener, and Mom heard the garage door go up. She began lighting a dozen scented candles that were strategically located around the bedroom. She stripped naked, positioned herself in the middle of the bed and then put on a blindfold.

I made my way through the cluttered garage to the kitchen door. As I approached the back door, I saw there was a note taped to the door. I set my suitcases down and read the note which said:

"Welcome home Sweetheart. This is going to be a thrilling night for us both. You are going to experience things tonight that you may have thought was out of the question. Things that have been totally taboo in the past are a fair game tonight. This is the night all your kinky dreams come true. I want you to feel free to do anything to me your heart desires. Your instructions for this roleplay are on the kitchen table. I will be waiting for you in the bedroom. Please don't make me wait much longer. This is something we will both remember for years to come."

I was a bit puzzled by the note because I had not informed anyone, I was coming home Thursday night. I wasn't supposed to get home until mid-afternoon Friday. If it hadn't been for the approaching snowstorm, I would still be at school. I wondered how could Mom possibly know I would arrive tonight? The note should have my first clue that things weren't as they seem. I ignored my gut feeling and decided to chalk it up to Mom's intuitions. After all, there was a winter storm headed our way. I put my suitcases in the laundry room to make it easier for Mom to sort my dirty clothes and put them in the washing machine. I made my way back to the kitchen where I found the neatly typed instructions she referred to in the note. The caption at the top of the instructions read:

A BURGLARY SCENARIO.

"Please follow the instructions of this scenario and we should both enjoy a sexy roleplay that will have us Cuming like crazy all night. I put a lot of creative of thought and imagination into this scenario. I tried to incorporate some fantasies I am sure will appeal to your masculine desires as well as of some of my own secret wishes."

My hand trembled as I read the note from my beautiful, sexy Mom. All kinds of wild sexual thoughts swam in my teenaged head. Every sexual idea I had ever dreamed about my Mom was bombarding me at once. I had to stop a minute and let my heart slow down before reading on. This should have been my second clue things weren't right, but my teenage hormones were driving me.

My Mom also wrote, "It's time we open up to each other and release all the pent-up desires we have tried to deny existed between us in the past. I have decided to adopt the philosophy: "If it feels good; do it!" If you have something you want to try, just do it, and we will analyze it another time. Let's have fun and enjoy each other fully." I paused again and took a deep breath. My cock was really hard, and I was beginning to feel light-headed. If only I had known at that time what I know now, I could've prevented a lot of embarrassment later. However, I would have also missed out on the best sex of my life. The instructions continued.

•You, the burglar, must strip nude and leave your clothes in the kitchen.

•On the kitchen table, you will find a ski mask and a penlight.

•Turn off all the lights downstairs and proceed to the bedroom. I will have nothing but candlelight in the bedroom so the penlight may come in handy to find your way.

•In the bedroom you will find on the nightstand; a feather duster, a large vibrator, a tube of lubrication, handcuffs, a ball gag and several lengths of rope. The ball gag is something I'm not really sure about, but use it if it turns you on. Bondage and domination are some things I have thought about but never had the nerve to suggest. However, I think it will add to the overall excitement. I would love being tied up and tickled with a feather duster. Use your imagination and make this thrilling for both of us.

•The ski mask is optional because I will be blindfolded to enhance my fantasy. It will be much easier for me to pretend you are a real stranger if I can't see you, or hear your voice. You being a man will probably forego the mask so you can see my naked, submitting body. That's just the way men are; especially you. It's okay to be a little rough with me, to a point. I've often fantasized about having my bare bottom spanked. (Sweetheart, please don't talk and break the spell. I can't pretend you are a stranger if I recognize your voice. Just silently torment, tease, and fuck my brains out.)

•We will both start out totally nude so we won't have the hassle of disrobing and we can get to the good stuff right away. I know people typically start with the missionary position first, but for tonight, please try to be a little more creative and try new things. I am open for any kind of weird kinky stuff you can conjure up for tonight's adventure. I threw in the tube of lubrication in the hope you may want to try a different approach. Like coming at me from the rear. (Hint, hint.) I have never tried anal, but it does intrigue me a bit.

•And remember, please don't talk during our encounter and take away from my fantasy. I can let my imagination run wild if we just silently fuck like real strangers. Oh, and feel free to imagine I am anyone you want me to be; let your imaginations run wild. After you have fucked me senseless just slip away into the darkness like a real burglar to make this seem as real as possible. I love you and can't wait for your surprise visit.

Mom's reference to my surprise visit caught my attention. I was now sure she had somehow found out about my coming home earlier than expected and planned this surprise just for me. I thought that perhaps the school sent out a notice to alert parents of the school closure, or maybe she called the school and learned I had already left, I surmised. It really didn't matter how she found out. The main thing was that we were finally going to enjoy each other's body. My cock was throbbing and leaking pre-cum down my thigh. This was indeed an exciting way to accept her invitation to have sex. I stripped from my clothes, slipped the ski mask over my head and used the penlight to find my way up to the open arms of my Mom.

The flickering candlelight cast an Aire of seductiveness over the bedroom and the scent of lilacs filled the room. Mom was lying on her back in the middle of the bed. Her arms were by her side, and her legs were splayed and inviting me to come and play on her playground. Even in the dim lighting, I could see her excitement in the moisture covering her thin pubic hairs. I approached the bed and stood over her admiring her beautiful tits with taut nipples that emerge from the center of her breasts like small icebergs floating in the ocean.

In keeping with the Roleplay scenario, Mom whispered, "Who's there?"

I took that as my cue start the fantasy and tenderly traced my fingertips cross one erect nipple. Mom gasped and said, "Please don't hurt me. I will do anything you say."

I placed the palm of my hand gently over Mom's mouth and shushed her. I was so excited that my secret desires were about to come true. I wanted this to be as good for Mom as it would surely be for me. I removed my hand from her mouth and moved the tip of my cock across her lips, smearing her mouth with my pre-cum. Mom reached out and grasped my hard cock and enveloped it with her hot wet lips. She took my cock all the way to the back of her throat without gagging. I was so excited when my cock hit the back of Mom's throat, I prematurely pumped a load of my thick creamy cum directly down her throat. The second and third load she swished around in her mouth before swallowing. I moaned as a shiver embraces my body causing my legs to weaken.

I took the feather duster from the nightstand and tickled Mom's breast. Goosebumps pop up immediately covering Mom's entire body; She giggled and reflexively covered her sensitive breasts with her hands. I slapped her hands away and pinched one nipple until she cried out. I slapped her breast hard with my open palm. She gasped, and I twisted a nipple until she cried out again. I was beginning to like that too much and stopped torturing her tits. Mom's pussy was getting wetter from the nipple pain, and my cock got harder as I inflicted it. I decided I loved playing this game with my Mom and went a step further. I took two lengths of rope and tied her arms spread-eagle to the bedpost.

Since she was blindfold, I decided to toss the ski mask and enjoy her supple tits in the fullest. I stroked her naked breast with the feather duster until both nipples look like they are going bust. She pulled at her restraints, but couldn't cover her breast. She was breathing as though her next breath wouldn't come in time to stop her from suffocating and her face was covered in a light coating of sweat. I leaned forward and captured one nipple in my mouth and then moved to the other. She let out a shriek and trembled as the first of many orgasms to come racked her body. I was so pleased with her reaction I wanted to drag it out longer. The room quickly filled with the aroma of her sexual arousal.

I slithered down so I could nibble and suck on both of her nipples at the same time, swirling my tongue around to flick them, drawing a little "oh...oh!" each time I did it. I trailed my hand down her flat stomach, swirling a finger in her navel for a second before moving it down further. I traveled down until I was running my fingers through her soft, downy trimmed pubic hair. She squealed again as my searching fingers went down until I stroked them back and forth across her labia. Mom's natural lubrication was already moistening the lips as her arousal heightens. I slipped one finger between her slit, making her gasp and squirm, and then inserts two, as I felt the little bead of her clitoris begin to harden and dampen even more.

I continued to suck at her nipples for a little longer, simultaneously sawing my fingers in out of her drooling pussy. I started kissing down her abdomen, following the same route as my fingers, licking and kissing her navel, before licking down to her pussy. I was running my tongue through her pubic hair, enjoying the feel of the soft hairs slipping on my tongue as I glided down and down. At last, I was able to slide my tongue over her labia, making her quiver and moan. She tried to reach out and grasp my head to pull me closer, but the restraints on her hands prevented her from accomplishing that task.

I wanted to find a better angle, so I crawled over her legs, to lie between them, palming her lovely butt cheeks to lift her pelvis up, her pussy now easily accessible. I began licking again, long lapping strokes, like a puppy dog drinking water. Mom was so happy thinking Dad was finally licking her pussy. It's something he had avoided in the past. I traveled from her pussy to her anus and back to her clitoris, making her drum her heels on the bed and tug at her restraints. I pushed my face down into her wetness. I began nipping at her clitoris, making it stiffen and pulsate, making her gasp and wriggle, until she could hold it no more, groaning out loud as she orgasmed. Her pussy was convulsing, and her juices flooded over my mouth and chin as she came, tasting sweet and salty and tangy all at once. She whispered she was amazed at the effort Dad was putting into pleasing her. Dad had eaten Mom's pussy only a few times in the past, but he had never licked her anus. She decided this particular roleplay scenario would become a permanent tool in their repertories.

I was more than happy to follow the instructions of Mom's roleplay scenario, making her orgasm over and over again. Mom's legs flexed, and her heels dug into the bed until she began to come down, gradually relaxing as her orgasm died away. I moved up next to mom. I pulled her in for a long slow passionate kiss, while stroking Mom's fully erect nipples with my fingertips as my tongue searched the deepest recesses of her mouth. I pinched and twisted her nipples again as she tried to break the restraints and throw her arms around me. Sex with Mom was meeting and exceeding all my expectations. I just wished it had happened much sooner.

Mom was thrashing about the bed and shrieking with carnal pleasure that topped any she had ever experienced. The restrains added to her overall enjoyment. The feeling of not having any control scared her yet at the same it was incredibly satisfying and thrilling to be at the mercy of a stranger. She was experiencing one orgasm after another. It was taking away all her strength. She felt as though she would pass out if one more orgasm occurred.

I sensed she was in a bit of distress and backed off until she calmed down. After a few minutes, her breathing returned to normal, and I decided it was time for me to invade that forbidden passage between my Mom's legs. I got on my knees and positioned the head of my cock to make that long dreamed about entrance into the place of my origin. All thoughts of incest had long faded from my mind. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slit as I mixed my precum with her natural lubricant.

With that, I edged forward pushing in slowly and giving Mom time to adjust to the feeling of my enlarging cock. It seems that the harder my cock got, the bigger it got. She wrapped her legs around my hips and anchored her heels behind my thighs. Mom was gasping as I slid into her. This was the first time she realizes that Dad's cock was harder and much thicker than it had ever been. She was thinking it may be the excitement of the new thrilling scenario, but whatever the cause she liked it and wanted his cock to get even thicker and harder. The unusual stretching of her pussy was a bit painful but created an enormous amount of pleasure. I felt her tense and gasp with each additional inch I gained and slowed to give her more time to adapt.

She had to occasionally, urge me to continue by pulling with her anchored heels when I stopped because she was gasping. I thought I was causing her pain. I didn't believe my cock was that large, but she was very tight, and the last thing I wanted to do was hurt, my sweet Mom. I at first met a small amount of resistance due to my girth, but then her vaginal walls relaxed, and I slid to her depth. At last, I was all the way in, with Mom taking a deep breath before we began in earnest. I took a deep breath and thought to myself, "Wow, I'm fucking my Mom. I am actually fucking my Mom, and I just love fucking my Mom"!

I reached up and freed his Mom's hands. She immediately wrapped her arms around me and held me close. I was so thrilled with her embrace I started hammering away at her pussy. She was squeezing me with her arms and pulling with her legs to meet my thrusts with thrusts of her own. My balls were slapping into Mom's ass, and my cockhead was slamming into her cervix. She started screaming and digging her nails into my butt as a magnificent orgasm exploded sending flashes of light behind the blindfold covering her eyes. Her heart was beating like crazy. She began to have one orgasm after another.

I felt tingling and then a boiling deep in my ball sack. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. It felt good yet hurt at the same time. I felt my breath was going away. Suddenly my cock erupted with a massive blast of cum. One immense spurt was followed by another. After each burst of semen, Mom's vagina clamped down on my cock, and it felt as though her pussy was sucking the cum directly from my balls. I started screaming and shaking like I was convulsing. Mom began to shudder and squeeze me tightly. I emptied my sack and gradually floated back to earth just as Mom gushed one last orgasmic blast before passing out.

I held her in my arms for approximately fifteen minutes before I realized she was lightly snoring. Her serene smile was illuminated by the soft candlelight so, I eased myself out of her arms and stood up. I covered her with a blanket and removed her blindfold. I found the penlight and then snuffed out all the candles before slipping away to my own bedroom.

Dad didn't get home until well after midnight. He found Mom sleeping peaceably. Dad didn't have the heart to wake her. He was kind of glad she was soundly sleeping because he was worn out from his trip and didn't have the strength to engage in strenuous lovemaking. Dad fell asleep instantly. When he did wake up the next morning, he found Mom watching him sleep, and she was smiling. He couldn't understand her smile.

"What?" He growled.

"Thank you, Ben. Last night was the most wonderful loving making I have ever experienced in my entire life," she cooed.

"So, if that is supposed to be meant as sarcasm just keep it yourself!" He growled. "It's not my fault you were sound asleep when I finally got home." He turned away and covered his head with the blanket and groaned.

Mom was both crushed and dumbfounded. She jumped out of bed and raced to the shower. As the hot water cascaded over her sexually sated body, she was wondering; if that wasn't Ben, then who in the hell had made love to her last night. Mom returned to the bedroom after her showering and found Dad still sound asleep and lightly snoring. She put on a terrycloth robe and hurriedly collected the scented candles, and other sex paraphernalia used the night before. Mom stuffed them in a pillowcase and hid them in the back of her closet. She was baffled and made her way to the kitchen for a much-needed cup of coffee. She didn't see the roleplay instructions on the table. Someone removed them during the night. Apparently not her husband. She rushed to the back door to see if her note was still taped to the door. That note was also gone. On her way back to the kitchen she saw Todd's suitcase in the laundry room.

"Oh my God, no! "She mumbled under her breath. "It couldn't have been Todd. Oh, dear God please tell me it wasn't my son, Todd."

 

[Arunima Roy Chowdhury]

My Perverted Family Finale

Mom underwent a sudden flash of panic as she raced upstairs to my room. The note from the back door and the roleplay instructions were lying on my desk. It's true, she thought to herself. Todd had been her mystery lover from the night before. She at first felt sick to her stomach, but then a rush of excitement. When she turns to look at me, I was sleeping on my back in the middle of the bed. I was nude and had a morning woody that would put most men to shame. Mom's eyes lock onto my erect cock and all the exciting memories from the night before came flooding back. She told herself she should have known by the hardness and thickness it was not Ben's cock. She also felt she should have known that it wasn't Ben because he had never satisfied her with his tongue before. In fact, he rarely, if ever went down on her without her insisting. She had been so enthralled in the moment and the pleasures of last night that she didn't question any of the visible signs pointing out it was someone other than Dad delivering the fantastic sex. Mom's head felt like it was going to explode. She needed to call Amy. She rushed back down to the kitchen and nervously punched Amy's number into her cell phone. The call went like this:

Amy answered on the first ring and said, "Mom, I have been waiting for your call. Was it as wonderful as we thought it would be?"

"Better than we could have ever imagined!", Mom excitedly replied. She didn't know why she was so excited inside. Considering the apparent mix-up, she should be terribly distraught, but strangely she felt her panties become very moist as a chill traveled up her spine.

"So, I assume by your excitement that he didn't just give you a quick fuck and then fall to sleep this time. Tell me all the delicious details. Did he follow the suggestions on our instruction sheet? Did he get creative with his love-making? Did he finally eat your pussy until you exploded with a magnificent orgasm? Did he experiment with anal? Did he...?"

"Wait a minute, Amy." Mom interrupted her in mid-sentence. "Slow down and ask me one question at a time, but before you do just let me say that last night was totally marvelous. However, it wasn't without a few surprises."

"What do you mean? Surprises?"

"Well in answer to your first question; YES, he did follow the instruction sheet we carefully crafted. I think he tried to implement every suggestion we listed. And the answer to your second question is a definite YES. He was very creative. He even did things that were not on our list. And I am also pleased to report he used his magnificent tongue to deliver the most exquisite climax ever. I have no complaints about his performance. None whatsoever!"

"Well...if he did all of that the way we planned, what was the surprise?"

Mom hesitated a moment before blurting out, "It wasn't your father that came to my room last night and roleplayed the scenario we so painstakingly put together."

Amy gasped and then screamed, "Oh my God, Mom, what are you saying?"

"I'm saying that for some unexplained reason your brother, Todd came to my room and made the most intense love to me that I have experienced in my entire life. He must have seen the note taped on the back door and misconstrued it as being meant for him. Why we may never know."

Amy cleared her throat and said in a barely audible voice, "That may have been my fault that he thought the note was meant for him."

"What do you mean, your fault?" Mom abruptly asked.

Amy haltingly replied, "It started as a prank and kind of got out of hand."

"What the hell are you talking about, Amy? What kind of prank?"

"Well...a lot of bizarre things have happened over the last few months, and I used them to jerk Todd's chain a bit. Just as a playful joke, mind you."

"Such as," Mom suspiciously asked?

"Like...do you remember when Todd walked into the kitchen and saw your naked butt as you dug around in a kitchen drawer?"

"Yes...I remember that well because the whole stupid episode was so embarrassing for me. I never found time to explain the mix up to Todd. I had no idea he would be up that early in the morning."

"Well... every time something similar to that happened Todd would call me and tell me about it."

"And you didn't think to tell me he called you?"

"I know now that I should have, but I never dreamed it would go this far."

"Okay...Go on."

"I decided to have a little fun with Todd by leading him to believe that you were doing all of those things to tease him and see if you could arouse him sexually. I think I may have said it looked like you wanted to have sex with him."

"Oh my God, Amy! Why on earth would you do that to your little brother? And why in the hell would he believe you? I never flaunted myself in front of him."

"Mom, you know how men are when it comes to sex. They don't think with their head as much as they do with their dick. It takes very little to get their hormones to shift into overdrive."

"I still don't understand how accidentally seeing my naked butt would translate into me wanting to have sex with him?"

"That's where I played a big role. I knew Todd wasn't sure if it as an accident or not. He didn't know what to think until he called me and I used his confusion to play the prank."

"I don't understand how that one incident would lead to something like last night. How would seeing my bare bottom for a brief moment make him think I wanted him in my bed?"

"That's not the only thing that led up to last night's grand finale. He saw many more sexually stimulating things over the last month and called me after each occurrence. I used each of them to make him think you were enticing him to hit on you."

"Amy, that was a callous thing to do to your brother."

"I know, but at the time I found it amusing to hear the excitement in his voice when he talked about the possibility of actually having sex with his own mother. I have to admit my panties got wet listening to his fantasies about you."

"Oh my, God, Amy, are you telling me my own son has been having sexual fantasies about me?"

"Well, duh...Todd has been jerking off to those fantasies about fucking you ever since he hit puberty!"

"And you know this, how?"

"Get real Mom...siblings talk to each other about a multitude of things they can't talk about with their parents. Todd and I have always been close and can discuss just anything with each other."

"What other things did he see?" Mom asked.

"You know...some of the roleplays you, and I put together to stimulate Dad's libido."

"Yes... what about them?"

"You were recently roleplaying as a French Maid and was straddling Dad's lap. Todd walked in just as you were rubbing your bare tits in Dad's face. You looked up at Todd and just smiled without saying anything. I convince Todd that the smile was an invitation to him. I convinced him your smile was conveying the message that he could enjoy a similar delight with you if he wanted. All he had to do was ask."

"Amy...how could you mislead your little brother like that?" The distress in Mom's voice was obvious. "I smiled at him because he caught me off guard and I didn't know what to say. How could you do that to your own mother? Didn't you ever stop to think what the repercussions might be from a prank like you pulled?"

"I thought it was funny at the time," Amy snickered. "I saw it as just good clean fun, and I enjoyed the reactions I got from my poor naïve little brother. It was especially hilarious when he walked in during the Hooters Girl roleplay. Dad was banging you like crazy, doggy style while watching the football game. You looked back over your shoulder at Dad just as Todd entered the room and again just smiled. I still had him believing your smile was an open invitation for the two of you to get together later."

"I told you before I smiled because I was embarrassed and didn't know what to say!"

"I know that, but Todd didn't. He was totally thinking with his dick."

"Okay...I can see you had him believing I was lusting for him. I still don't understand why he would think the note taped to the back door was meant for him. It didn't have his name on it anywhere."

"That's where it gets kind of vague. The note was a bit generic and wasn't addressed to anyone in particular. It just said welcome home Sweetheart. You do often call Todd Sweetheart, and he WAS just getting home from college. I can see how he might think it was for him."

"He wasn't expected home at that time and why in the hell would he think I would welcome him home with a wild roll in the sack? I have never even hinted that I wanted to invite him to my bed. Those innocent smiles from me couldn't have been that inviting. It just doesn't make sense to me."

"It might make sense to him because the day he was getting ready to return to college, he walked into the kitchen, and you threw open your robe, exposing your tits and everything to him. He also told me you said that your body was his to do whatever he wanted. It shook him up so badly he fled to his bedroom without responding."

"Yes...I remember the startled look on Todd's face. I didn't realize his father had left the kitchen. I was just trying to lay the groundwork with Ben to psych HIM up for the crazy uninhibited sex I had planned for HIM when he returned from his Sunday golf outing."

"Well, ...it worked marvelously on Todd. He wanted to take you up on your offer but felt like a dork for running away. He called me after he got back to his dorm and wanted to know how he could possibly take you up on your offer of sex without looking like a fool."

"My offer of sex?" Mom screamed. "Oh my, God. What offer of sex? I was expecting his father to be in the kitchen; not Todd. I was offering myself to Ben; not my son. My back was to the door, and I had no way of knowing Ben had left the room and Todd had entered."

"I know, Mom. I should have put a stop to the whole stupid joke long before it reached the boiling point in Todd's hormone flooded brain. I began to worry he might naïvely walk up to you and say something like, "Yes, Mom, I DO want to have sex with you just as much as you want to have sex with me."

Mom was running out of patience with Amy and said, "Just find a way to fix this with your brother before he approaches me wanting to do it again. I don't know how I would handle that if he does."

"What do you mean...you wouldn't know how to handle it?"

"Just as I said, I have no idea how I would handle it if Todd asked to have sex with me again. I know it's wrong for a mother to do something like that with her own son. Every fiber of my body is screaming it is wrong. But..."

"But what, Mom?"

"I would've never in a million years tried to seduce my own son, but it did happen thanks to you," Mom said with a deliberate sigh. "I found sex with your brother was so unexpectantly wonderful, so fulfilling, so exhilarating that I'm not sure I would now be able to turn him down. I just pray to God I can continue to resist the growing temptation I have inside that's telling me to go to him and beg for more sexual splendor."

"Oh my, God, Mom. Are you telling me my little brother was so good in bed that you are fighting the temptation to ask for more?"

"I don't want to, but believe me, that desire is in there screaming to come out."

"Wow...if Todd is that good at ringing your "bell," maybe I should find a way to get him into my bed!"

"I wish it HAD been you he crawled in bed with. That's not right either, but I think I could deal with that better than lusting for my own son."

Amy was silently wishing it had been her also but kept it to herself.

"That's it!" Mom shouted.

There was genuine excitement in Mom's voice, and she said, "Todd needs a distraction away from me. If you could get him thinking about sex with you, maybe he will forget about me. Just anything to avoid him acting amorous toward me around your Dad. Besides, Amy, you are younger, have a much firmer body and probably more resilient in the bed than I could ever be. Find some way to get him fantasizing along those lines."

"Mom...do you realize you are suggesting I try and seduce my brother?" Amy tried to sound shocked but found the idea very appealing. Her panties got wet thinking about having her Mom's permission to come on to her brother. She had been wanting to screw her brother ever since they started having oral sex in high school.

"As scandalous as it may sound, it may be the only way we can save our family."

"What about my other family? What would Jason and his parents think if he found I was sleeping with my little brother? And what if I like sleeping with Todd as much as you apparently did? And what if I can't stop having sex with him either? What if I start having sex with Todd regularly and then begin to neglecting my own husband's needs?"

"Okay...okay, I get the picture. I'm sorry, Amy. I wasn't thinking when I suggested that solution. I wasn't really expecting you to actually sleep with your brother; I was just grasping at straws. I'm looking for a distraction. Would you consider telephone sex with your brother? You know, maybe give him some fantasies to think about when he masturbates. I just don't want our family destroyed because of this stupid situation. If everything ends up going to hell, then you have to shoulder most of the blame."

"I know. Let me give the phone sex some thought, Mom. I'll call you back if I come up with something."

Amy knew the phone sex wouldn't work because she and I had been doing that with each other for years. Ever since she graduated high school and left for college. It's still something we enjoyed occasionally. It helped Amy when Jason put in long hours at the law firm.

Mom hung up the phone and started frying bacon. The aroma apparently made its way up to my room because within minutes I stumbled into the kitchen. My eyes were still blurry with sleep, and my heart was beating with anticipation. I didn't know what to say to Mom. I was not even sure if I was expected to say anything. That was the first time I had ever awaken in the same house with someone whom I'd had sex with the night before. As I tried to decide, Mom casually greeted me with the usual motherly kiss on his cheek and asked me what I would like for breakfast.



by JSipes
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[Arunima Roy Chowdhury]

Flight to New York Pt 1

My name is Sarika, 26 yrs old. I am sharing my experiences here mainly of those that happened after I left the shores of India and on landing in the land of opportunity USA. I am originally from Mumbai and had my share of sexual experiences from college and work. I got married to an IT software engineer and since he had to leave back immediately I stayed back for 3 months to get the visa etc. The marriage was arranged as my parents had got fed up with me for always coming late and having boyfriends they did not like. I also got married since i had a breakup and wanted to leave the place and go to USA. I was disappointed after marriage as my husband did not had sex with me nor fondled me. However I thought maybe it was due to him having only 1 week vacation after marriage and not much privacy available at his house. After the breakup for the last 5 months I was longing for sex from my husband but did not get any after marriage. 3 months passed and I was desperate to have sex.

I boarded the Air India flight to New York and as I was struggling to keep my cabin bag in the compartment above, a handsome 5'10" tall guy standing behind me offered to help me. I noticed he was very well built and wearing a tight blue t shirt and track pants. As I sat down at the window seat, he smiled and sat next to me and introduced as Vicky. Let me tell you about myself, I am 5'6" tall with a fair complexion, shoulder length hair and have a well maintained body with a 36-29-35 figure. On that day I was wearing a long 3/4th length black skirt and a loose green top. As i looked at Vicky i remembered my husband, a 5'8" tall...thin guy and got excited with the feeling that I will share the next 20 hrs with someone like Vicky so close. Soon an old lady came and occupied the third seat. I guess she and the other air-hostesses took us to be husband and wife. Soon the flight took off and Vicky with his talks made me laugh. He would occasionally come near me and whisper in my ear and that sent some current in my body. We talked about our relationships and learnt that he had divorced his wife 4 months back and had come to India to settle a few things. I felt sorry and wondered why would any wife leave someone like Vicky. He also commented me on my looks and said how much lucky my husband is to have me.

Soon we had our dinner. Vicky again came close to me and said, "Today is our first night, are you excited". I was taken aback but somehow I smiled back at which he said, "goood, you too are excited, lets hope the lights go off early". I said, "Noo, I am not excited. And anyways the flight is crowded." Vicky said " Don't worry, I will take care of that. When you go to the toilet, just remove your bra and panty and I will get the message whether you are excited or not." Saying that he asked the old lady to excuse and said "Come on. Lets go." I got up and followed Vicky. He open one of the toilets and asked me to go. As I was about to go in, as some privacy was available in between the two row of toilets, he kept his hands on my waist and came near me and said "I promise, you will enjoy" and blinked his eyes as he moved his hand from the waist slowly to my thighs and around over my ass. I went in and closed the toilet. As I stood there I smiled to myself in the mirror and was very excited with the whole thing. After getting a bit fresh, I unhooked my bra and took it off and also dropped the panties and kept them in the purse. I felt good that I had shaved my pussy in the morning. I came out and Vicky was waiting for me outside. I did not look up at him and walked to the seats. He followed with his hand on my waist and as we waited for the lady to get up he pressed his cock on my ass and also lowered his hands and had a feel of my ass again. He also removed his blanket from his cabin luggage and gave it to me. The blanket was big enough for both of us and also thick. As we settled beneath the blanket, he also removed the handrest in between and kept his left hand over my shoulder. I rested my head on his arms and looked at him and smiled. He tried to come forward and kiss me but I moved away my face. I was scared since the lights where still on. He asked me what all i like doing while having sex. He touched my boobs gave a slight squeeze and said, "You do have good shaped boobs, I would love to suck them shortly". Soon the lights went off. He now moved my face towards him as he came close and gave a slight kiss on my lips. It was very sensual and I immediately rested my head on his arms and closed my eyes and smiled. He again kissed me but this time our lips parted. We kissed for some time making sure that we don't make a noise. He soon moved his position and was now sleeping on one side facing me. With his well built body I was now completely hidden from everyone as I moved closer to him. We again kissed each other and his right hand now massaged my boobs. His hand now moved down and went beneath my t-shirt as he roamed his hands over my stomach and navel for sometime. he talked sensually with me and kissed me in between. He then moved his hands up as he circled my bare boobs and pinched my erect nipples. With his thumb he started playing with my nipple making it more erect. He also squeezed the boobs and his kisses became more wild. He then moved his hands on to my thighs and tried lifting the skirt. He did not succeed in doing that so told me to lift myself a bit so that he could push the skirt up. I did as he told and he made sure my back side of the skirt was up near my buttocks. He now had his right hand on my right knee as he slowly moved up pressing my thighs and moving his hands between my legs. I had kept my legs close to each other but as his hands moves over my bare thighs I got excited and parted them a bit. He got the message as he moved his hands up near my pussy. I sighed as his hands touched my pussy and made me pushed my legs wider. He now had his whole palm rubbing my pussy and at the same time kissing me on my lips. He soon had his finger exploring the other portion on my vagina and he slowly inserted his finger into my pussy. I moaned slightly and took an edge of the blanket and kept in my mouth. He by now had 3 of his fingers inside my pussy and gently moving it up and down. I was very excited and rubbed his penis over his track pants. I felt it to be very long and thick and slowly moved my hands inside his pants and began stroking his penis. He had shaven his hair and that excited me even more. We continued our session for about 10 minutes as he continued finger fucking me and I kept stroking his penis. I soon was wet and had juices coming out from my pussy. He then moved his hands back to my boobs and started squeezing them. He pushed a portion of the blanket down and my right boob was exposed. He squeezed it and slowly moved his lips over it. He kissed my nipples and made circular motion with his tongue around my exposed nipple. He then started sucking it as he continued squeezing my left boob. He then moved his right hand down to my pussy and inserted his fingers inside while he continued sucking my right boob. I felt awesome, I looked around and saw that my co-passengers where fast sleep and that made me feel safe and more excited.

After some time he told me to change position and have my back touching him. I did as he told and we where now sitting on our sides with me pressed against his body. He had also removed his penis by pushing his track pants down a bit. I moved my hand behind to again check the size of his penis. It covered my whole palm and was quite long as I moved my palm over it up and down for some time. He tried to press his penis over my ass but the skirt was coming in between. He then unhooked the skirt and pushed it below as it drop below my knees. His long erect penis was now touching my bare ass as he pressed it a few times. His left hand was now underneath me and covering my left boob while he moved his right hand over my right boob and started squeezing both of them. Slowly he then moved his right hand below and rubbed my pussy and pushed his fingers in and out for some time. I lifted my right leg a bit as he pushed his penis in between my legs. I felt his tip touching my pussy as he slowly directed it inside my pussy with his hands. I could now feel at least about 4 inches of his huge cock inside me as he slowly started moving it up and down. I was controlling my moaning with the blanket as he continued doing it for some time. It was feeling wonderful and I helped him by also moving my ass up and down slowly so that he could manage to get more of his penis inside me. We both where soon sweating in the AC and after ramming me slowly for around 15 mins he increased his speed and soon discharged his cum inside my pussy as we both felt exhausted. It was one of the best sex I ever had. As we returned to our normal sitting position, I bent down below and lifted my skirt back up and adjusted my T-shirt. We both went to sleep soon after.

In the morning when I got up, the lights where already on and Vicky was awake. He greeted me "Good Morning" and came near me and asked "How was your night?". I smiled and gave him a kiss on his lips. I excused myself to go the toilet. I got fresh and put the bra and panty back and came back and sat on the seat. Vicky said "I wish I would get a chance to lick my pussy" I in my mind said "yes. And I wish I could get my mouth over your cock" We soon had breakfast and then it was announced that the flight will reach London and those travelling to USA can stay in the flight if they wish to as it is only one and half hours halt. Vicky said "Wow, we should plan on doing something, you want to get licked. right?" The flight landed in London and most of the people got out from the plane. We had only about 4 people staying back in our section and they where about 5 rows behind. Soon one cleaner came and was cleaning the toilets in the first class area in the front. As soon as he was done, Vicky told me to get up and we went to the toilet.

 

[Arunima Roy Chowdhury]

Flight to New York Pt 2

He asked me to get in and followed and closed the toilet behind. he immediately hugged me and started kissing me on my lips. Not worried about the noise now our tongues tangled as we had a long wild smooch. He pressed me against the basin and also started rubbing and squeezing my boobs with both his hands. He then removed my t-shirt in a flash and unhooked my bra and took it off. He now started sucking my boobs wildly and biting the nipples in between. I was very excited, I kept my left leg on the toilet seat. he pressed his penis on me and also lifted my skirt and pressed my thighs. I had my hands on the back of his head as he was sucking and licking his tongue all over my boobs. He opened the hook of my skirt as I allowed it to drop on the floor. He pushed my panties down with one hand and I was now completely naked in front of him. he lifted me and made me sit on the basin as he opened my legs with both his hands. He bent down as he started kissing my legs and thighs and slowly reached the pussy. I lifted my legs over his shoulder as his face was now completely in between my legs. He first kissed me over my vagina and then with his tongue started kissing my upper and lower lips. I spread my legs a bit wider as he with his hands opened my vagina and started licking it and inserting his tongue inside. He kept licking for some time and as I was getting another terrific orgasm I moved my hands trying to get hold of something. I managed to hold onto a bar with one hand and the other hand kept it over his head as I wanted him to continue. Soon I was almost exhausted and he stood back, I got down from the basin and pushed him against the wall and gave him some wild kisses and even biting his lips. I lifted his T-shirt and pushed his pants down. I knelt down and I was in front of his huge bulge over his underpants. I opened my mouth wide and bit it slightly. I then removed his underwear and his huge 8" inch penis was in front of my mouth. It was very thick as I hold the base of it on my right hand and opened my wide mouth and covered the tip of it. I then moved my mouth down. I tried to push as much of his huge cock as i could inside my mouth and after having almost 6" I took it out. I repeated the action for few times and also kissed his balls in between. I roamed my hands all over his length, licking the full stretch and the big perfect head. He kept hold of my hair and guided me to continue sucking his huge cock. After about 5 minutes he again lifted me kept me on the of the basin, spread my legs wide apart and directed his penis straight into my pussy. He pushed it deep inside as I cried in pain and excitement at the same time. He continued pushing his huge penis in and out as we kissed and his hands squeezing both my boobs. I went through multiple orgasms as his cock went deep inside. He lifted me from the basin with his cock inside me and pushed me against the wall as I bent my legs around him. He rammed me continuously deep for some time and then released his cum inside. As I stood on my feet he again gave me a kiss and praised me for the wonderful sex. We soon put on our clothes back and came out of the toilet. It must have been for about 25 minutes and was lucky that no one disturbed us.

We came back and sat on our seats as the flight soon started back for the USA. We exchanged our email ids as he was going to catch a connecting flight to California and promised to meet me whenever he visits New York. We landed in New York and after collecting our baggage and completing the immigration, we hugged each other as we kissed passionately for a long time. I said bye and came out of the airport still remembering the wonderful flight I had. I was so much in my thoughts that I even failed to recognize my husband waving at me.