Message-ID: <53095asstr$1139937004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com DomainKey-Signature: a=rsa-sha1; q=dns; c=nofws; s=s1024; d=yahoo.ca; h=Message-ID:Received:Date:From:Subject:To:MIME-Version:Content-Type:Content-Transfer-Encoding; b=Za9CcORgcZXirEww5TSA4sGsmGDaICB2Oq1mDGtP6oUAlITz4HgT6xb9H0YYoJLe7NZ6BndIoD6naNbzgkqS9sAkkM/rHrWThOI2OLMN91sjLrcFlnRr+Uh2y2bhFbROmnJrH7BdS5TzURCwyuOt5istiQ3owUVj8eGoLn6c1Q4= ; X-Original-Message-ID: <20060214070732.36370.qmail@web51106.mail.yahoo.com> From: Daemon Way <daemonway@yahoo.ca> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 14 Feb 2006 02:07:32 -0500 (EST) Subject: {ASSM} ST: "Teacher Part 33" (nc, mc, M/f, F/m, t/t, incest) Lines: 1145 Date: Tue, 14 Feb 2006 12:10:04 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2006/53095> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, emigabe TEACHER - PART THIRTY-THREE By Daemon Way daemonway@yahoo.ca "I think it's fucking wicked the way your family has become nudists," Billy observed as he took Annette in his arms and kissed her. "What do you say, Juan?" "Oh yeah. For one thing not having to take off your clothes leaves you more time for fucking," Juan observed as he pulled down his fly and unsnapped the top snap of his jeans. "Not only that, a guy gets to admire his bitch's body completely and totally any time of day," Billy said sincerely as he pulled his T-shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor. He had a nice, smooth, muscular chest and although she despised him and his kind and hated him for the way he treated her, Annette felt a twinge of arousal at the sight. "You're starting to show," he said as he ran his fingertips gently over Annette's swelling abdomen. "How's our kid?" "Fine," Annette said uncomfortably, still not used to being caressed while another man watched, though she had finally stopped trying to hide her girlhood behind her hands whenever Billy and Juan showed up. She was starting to bulge, though if it was the baby or all the food her mother kept preparing for them she was not sure. Her friends hadn't said anything yet, but from the glances they had been giving her lately and the whispering behind their hands they had to have noticed her gain in weight. It would only be a matter of time before they realized why, and then she'd so totally die. "Hi there little darling," Billy said, dropping his jeans beside his T and squatting down before her and giving her stomach a kiss. "Daddy's here." "You think it will be a boy or a girl?" mumbled Juan, his mouth full. Totally naked now, he'd picked up his third slice of the apple pie Annette's mother had given them to bring upstairs and had stuffed it in his mouth. Antoinette had two things going for her, she was one hell of a cook, and had a sexy, cock-loving daughter. Actually, she had three things. The bitch didn't have a bad body for a woman her age. Annette wished that Billy wouldn't bring Juan along with him when he visited, which had been far too rare lately as it was. He'd been busy he said, making movies. "I don't know," she said in answer to Juan's question. She'd wondered that herself, often. When you spend most of your time in your room hating your life and how it was turning out, you have a lot of time to think. She sort of hoped it would be a girl. "Well, if it's a girl, she'll be as pretty and as sexy as you," Billy said, stroking her thighs and sending tingles of arousal through her loins as he admired her pussy. The hair had grown back and seemed thicker and curlier and even redder than before. She wondered what her daughter's hair would be like if she had a girl. She hoped it wouldn't be thick and coarse like some nigger girls had that she'd seen. She knew she should stop calling black people that, but it was the word she'd been raised with, and even though it was a nigger who was the father of her baby, she couldn't help thinking of them as inferior and subservient to her kind. "And if it's a boy he'll be a sex-dog like his daddy," Juan said with a grin as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "And have all the bitches hot for his dickie just like my other boys," Billy said with a grin as he got up. Annette flashed him a surprised glance. Other boys? He had to be kidding. "So, you ready for a piece of hair pie now?" he asked, spreading apart the lips of Annette's pussy. "I'm always ready for a piece of hot hair pie," Juan said, licking off the fingers of his right hand and bouncing his large, dangling cock with the other as he approached Annette. She glanced away but the image of his cock remained in her mind. "Do you think we should, you know, like be doing sex, especially, you know, like there?" asked Annette, staring at Billy and wondering if he had just made one of his usual macho statements referring to his other boys. He couldn't possibly have other children. He loved her. "You know, like with the baby and all." "Hey, Juan is big, but his fucking cock isn't that long it's going to reach your womb you dumb twat," Billy replied. It wasn't anything personal. All women were dumb. That was why they needed a man in the house. "And if a little jism squirts in that far, big deal. A little Latino jism ain't gonna hurt nobody." "Actually, that's sort of a fuckin' erotic idea, my jizz spraying your kid while it's still in your woman's womb," Juan said with grin as he began to stroke Annette's pussy, running his fingers up and down along the crack as he tugged on his rapidly swelling cock. Billy slipped behind her and ran his index finger up her other crack and wiggled the tip into her asshole as he kissed her neck. "Here, slobber me up some lube," he said, bringing his index finger around and shoving it in her mouth before she could even answer. Her tongue could not avoid the foul digit as he twisted it around in her mouth, coating it with spittle. Removing it, he roughly twisted it up her asshole and then removed it and shoved it in her mouth again. She tried to ignore the foul taste and even fouler thought of where his finger had just been as she fought back the impulse to puke. She probably would have if Juan hadn't slipped his index finger up her pussy at that moment and begun to rapidly work it in and out, distracting her mind. "Oh yeah, girl, you're hot for a good fucking aren't you?" he said as he twisted his finger around, sending tingles of arousal up her vagina and through her clit. "You produce more fucking cunt juice than any woman I've ever fucked." That Juan had fucked other women was no surprise. He was a good-looking stud with an athletic build and sexy, swarthy skin, and he had the personality and aggressive attitude that it took to make out with women. He and Billy were peas in a pod in that regard, the two of them having all the traits a woman found arousing in a man. They both knew it, which was one of the reasons they treated women as if they had only one purpose in life, to please a man, any man, sexually and otherwise. It was easy for them to treat Annette that way. At fourteen she was an attractive girl with her alabaster skin and red hair and her full cheeks and dimpled chin. She had the sweet, innocent face of a child, and the body of a young woman. Her tits had developed early, and with her pregnancy they seemed to be getting even bigger, though that could be fat too. They were firm and perched high on her chest, just like Billy and Juan liked them. That she was pregnant with Billy's child made her all the sexier. Neither ever having a problem boning up, it was particularly easy with a woman-child like Annette. Reaching around in front of her, Billy roughly groped her hot, wet pussy, sliming up his fingers with her cunt juice and swabbing his thick, seven inches of dark black meat with it and commenting that Juan had been right about her being hot for cock from the amount of cunt slime she was pumping out. His coarse language caused her to think even more about the hot throbbing between her legs, which caused her cunt to ooze even more juice. Grasping her hips, Billy crouched down and placed the slimed tip of his thick, black cock against her spit-slicked hole. Pressing forward and up as he stood, he rammed his cock up her ass with a single, expert motion. He'd fucked plenty of women up the ass before, and Annette had by then had hers fucked dozens of times. Even so, she still winced with the pain, and the humiliation of being taken that way. Placing his hands on her hips just below Billy's, Juan similarly bent his knees and placed the tip of his cock, almost as thick and as long as Billy's and a dark brown, against her hot, dripping pussy. She pushed out with her abdomen to part her cunt lips as he pushed forward, tightening her sphincter about Billy's cock as Juan drove his cock up her cunt in one single, effortless motion just as Billy had. Like Billy, he'd fucked plenty of cunts in his life, being even younger than Annette when he'd had his first woman, and between him and Billy, they'd been keeping Annette's cunt frequently stretched. Billy had said it would help loosen her hole for when the baby came. Like with Billy's penetration, she winced with the pain as Juan entered her. As Juan sank his cock deep up her cunt, he looked at Billy, who was similarly sinking his cock deep up her rectum. As their eyes met, the two men smiled. They had known each other since they were kids, living on the same block, playing in the same dirty, littered alleys, sharing a joint with each other, and sharing their women. Having the same interests, the same likes, and the same beliefs, they had become the best of friends. They had become so close that as they slowly began to ease their cocks back out of Annette's two hot, tight holes, they knew exactly what the other was thinking and feeling. Annette quivered as she felt the two thick, long cocks begin pumping in and out of her body, the cock of the father of her baby ramming in and out of her ass and the cock of his best buddy ramming in and out of her cunt. What was happening was filthy and wrong. A woman didn't have sex with two men at the same time. Besides, they were both in their mid-twenties and she was only fourteen. Fourteen and pregnant. It was wrong but with the burning of her stretched anus and the throbbing of her labia and clit she felt herself become aroused. Despite the perversity of having sex with two men and the humiliation of getting it up the ass, her flesh pulsated with pleasure. Billy and Juan were experienced enough to know the fourteen-year-old was finding what they were doing dirty and embarrassing, but they were also experienced enough to sense her growing arousal. That confirmed their belief that all women were sluts who deep down inside loved cock, and their image of themselves that they were macho men who knew how to turn a woman on big time. That caused them to fuck her even more violently, which in turn caused her to begin to squirm with her own arousal which further confirmed their beliefs. Annette could not help it. With her loins pulsating with pleasure, her vagina and rectum throbbing hotly in time with her pounding heart, and her anus and labia burning with the friction of the two thick cocks pumping in and out of her body, the pleasure overpowered all feelings of shame and filthiness. Preferring pleasure to revulsion and humiliation, the fourteen-year-old girl wrapped her arms and legs about Juan tightly and began jerking her hips, driving his cock up her cunt as she pushed forward, and driving Billy's cock up her ass as she drew back. The heat of the friction and the waves of pleasure rippling out from her anus and labia grew the faster she pumped her hips back and forth, and the greater the pleasure the easier it was for her to forget the other. "That's it girl, ride our cocks," Billy urged as he threw back his head and inhaled deeply with the pleasure pulsating through his throbbing cock. "Fuck, you are one fucking horny slut!" "Just the way we like `em," said Juan as he grasped her waist and glanced down at his throbbing cock as her slimy, dripping pussy slid down its length and then slid back up the brown shaft. It was slick and shining with her slippery cunt juice. The two men stood there and let her do the fucking as their cockheads burned with arousal and their shafts throbbed with their hot, racing blood. They closed their eyes and gasped for breath as the tension in their loins doubled with each thrust and withdrawal and they licked their lips as they felt the approach of their orgasms. Billy grasped the thrashing fourteen-year-old's tits and squeezed them tightly as he felt his cum gushing up his cock and he lunged forward at the same time as Juan, the two men erupting with a wild, violent explosion, their hot, thick cum flooding her body, spurting deep up her rectum and up her quivering, pulsating vagina. Spurt after spurt shot out of their burning, throbbing cocks, and her cunt and asshole grasped the two throbbing cocks tightly as Annette began to tremble with her own orgasm, the video cameras Billy had set up totally forgotten. "Have another cheese puff," Antoinette offered, handing Cory the platter of pastries as upstairs her daughter jerked uncontrollably with her climax and hot cum flooded her cunt and her asshole. "Ah, sure, thanks," Cory said, helping himself to his seventh one despite having had a giant breakfast and lunch at home and upon arriving at the Gilles's that afternoon a huge slice of chocolate cake with ice cream. He was sure if he kept eating like he had been that day, he was going to become a blimp like Fats Fortillini, or like Antoinette or her husband Julius. Of course Antoinette had a good reason for stuffing her face. She was having a baby. His baby. In another five and a half months. Twenty-two more weeks. It didn't sound that far away when you said it in weeks. He looked down at her protruding belly. It was huge, and his baby was inside. Just the thought of having made a baby and it being there inside her belly caused his young thirteen-year-old cock to begin to swell. "Ah, youth," sighed Antoinette as she reached down and slipped her fingers about his swelling dick. It felt so silky smooth and rubbery, but she knew how hard and strong that little early teen organ could get. "We've already made love once this afternoon and you're rising up for another round." Cory smiled. Actually, he was rising up for his fourth time that day, and his eighth since yesterday morning. This was one hell of a hot weekend. As the two of them lay there naked on Antoinette's bed and the mother of his yet to be born child gently stroked his rising cock, the thirteen-year-old thought back to yesterday. The day had begun in typical fashion, waking up shortly after ten with a morning wood and jacking it off as he thought about sex, in this case the wild fucking his mother and father had the night before. For many boys the thought of one's parents having sex was revolting, but Cory found it erotic. That was, after all, the act that had created him. His father had to travel to check out some infestation or something up in the Sierra Madre and didn't expect to be back until Sunday, so he had made especially passionate love that Friday night. Unbeknownst to his two parents, Cory, with the help of Ben and Billy, had set up a hidden cam in their bedroom which was hooked up to his computer and while the two of them had fucked their brains out, he'd lain in his bed watching them and whacking off. His dad was well hung and he hoped he would be as big as he was when he grew up. He was also a skilled lover, and he watched closely so that he could copy his technique next time he saw Antoinette. His mother knew a few tricks too, and especially seemed to like sucking on his dad's big balls. He'd have to suggest that to Antoinette too. As his mom and dad approached their climax, he tried to match his with theirs. It was almost like being there with them. The next morning he'd considered playing the tape he'd recorded of their performance but was too lazy to crawl out of bed and turn on the computer and settled for his memory. He invited Dominic to come over that afternoon, his mother mentioning that he hadn't been over for a while and that she hoped he wasn't upset or feeling guilty about the sex lesson he'd had the end of last month and suggesting he invite Dominic over. Why he'd possibly feel upset or guilty about having had sex Cory couldn't understand, but then parents were weird about some things, and especially when it came to sex. He assured her that Dominic had enjoyed it, and she seemed pleased though she made some strange comments about how at the age he and Dominic were at their bodies were going through all kinds of changes and sometimes functioned like an adult's and sometimes like a child's and some other weird things he didn't understand. Parents were weird, and mothers even weirder. The two of them had gone in the back yard to toss a football around, something Dominic had begun doing on a regular basis. Of course he was wearing the jersey he'd gotten from Kenneth at his birthday six weeks ago, something that he wore continuously except the day it was in the wash. "Hey, you're getting pretty good," Cory observed as Dominic leaped to catch the ball. "Yeah, Kenny has been teaching me how to catch," Dominic said, his face beaming. "So, it's Kenny now, not Kenneth, eh?" Cory teased, causing Dominic to turn a bright red. He blushed easily, and he looked so damn cute when he got all red. "You're getting quite a throwing arm there too," he observed as he had to back up to catch the ball. "Yeah, well, Kenn-eth and I have been doing a lot of practising." "Well, no wonder you're getting muscles. He's got a whopper to practise on," Cory said, curling his fingers and jerking his fist with a leer. "Not that sort of practising," Dominic giggled. "Well, that wasn't the practising I meant, though we been doing that too," he said, giggling all the more. "Oh yeah?" "Well, that and sixty-nining," he said, looking up at Cory shyly. The conversation alone was getting Cory aroused, and those pretty steel-blue eyes of Dominic's shyly peeking up at him from behind the long strand of blond hair that was always falling over his eyes got Cory all the hotter. It wasn't that long ago when little Dominic would have thought sixty-nine was nothing more than the number after sixty-eight. "Let's go inside and you can tell me all about it." Dominic eagerly agreed. It was all because of Cory that he'd learned about sex, and that he'd found out how great sex with guys was. Most important of all, it had been because of Cory's party that he and Kenny had engaged in sex and had become an item. That of course was only the half of it, Dominic being unaware of the powers Cory had with his great-grandfather's headband. Feeling especially beholden to Cory, Dominic was eager to share what he'd been doing with Kenny, considering Cory his best pal even if Cory didn't see him in the same way. So, he talked about how he and Kenny had seen each other three times that week, Sunday, Wednesday and Friday, and had gone down to Westbank park to practice football each time, to the annoyance of his sister Nicole who figured Kenny should be spending all his time with her. "And after we got all hot and sweaty, Kenny drove up to Henderson Drive and parked at Make Out Point and we got all hot and sweaty again," Dominic giggled. "I so totally love sucking his cock and getting mine sucked by him," he gushed. "Even better than getting sucked by Father Henry?" Cory teased, referring to the orgy he'd arranged with Bob Moser to revenge Cory and young Jonah the previous Saturday. "Fuck yeah," Dominic said with all seriousness. Cory's cock was already stiff and hearing the cherubic choir boy swearing the dirtiest word there was caused it to throb even more hotly in his jeans. "Way better. Kenny said he wished we could get together every day, but he's got football practice and sometimes tons of homework, and lately his mother has been making him come to meetings with her over at Rancho Santa Ana." "Meetings? What sort of meetings?" "Their cub scout group is going to fold on account of there's only five members. She's on the Westbank Cub Scouts Council you know." "So what's that got to do with her and Kenneth?" "Well, she'd been having these meetings to get more parents to join up their kids and brining Kenny along to tell how great scouting is, but that's not working and besides there's not that many kids between the ages of eight and ten. So now she's having meetings to try and get them to agree to enrol girls and have a coed pack." "Girls? Girls in cub scouts?" Cory asked, wrinkling up his nose. "Yeah." "That would really suck. How can you do guy stuff with a bunch of girls around?" "You can't," agreed Dominic. "But so what's that got to do with Kenneth?" "Well, you know he's a Venturer. She's bringing him to these meetings to say how the idea is great and can work and stuff." "He thinks so?" "No, but his mom does, and he can't disagree with her." "Now that really sucks, big time." "Right. And not only that, the club that was sponsoring the Cubs doesn't have enough members interested so they're pulling out so she's been trying to get other sponsors and has been dragging Kenny to those meetings too." "Why's she care so much?" "I asked Kenny that. He said she wants to get on the Riverside Scouting Council so she can tell all the groups how to run, not just the Westbank Cubs. Guess she figures if she can save the Rancho Santa Ana Cubs she'll make a name for herself and have a better chance." "Yeah, well, I guess the parents over there are too busy getting rich to have time for supporting kids groups. In fact if there's so few kids I guess they don't even have time for fucking to make enough kids," Cory observed. "Don't have enough time for fucking?" Dominic asked, wrinkling up his nose, and the two boys laughed. "That's a pretty snooty area." "Yeah. Kenny said Rancho Santa Ana is the third richest community in Riverside, and one of the newest to be built. Most of the people who live there are pretty high up in the big businesses in the city, like electronics and plastics and stuff, middle management he called them whatever that is. He says the families who live there are older families with high school kids or are DINKS." "Dinks?" "He said that stands for double income no kids, families where the husband and wife both work." "Like I said, too busy to fuck, or too tired I guess." "Anyway his mom's got Mrs. Marshall from the Women for Faith and Family supporting her. If they can get enough members, the Catholic church will likely end up being the sponsors." "The Church? That would really suck!" "Yeah, poor kids." "Of course maybe Bishop Henry could have some hot fun if he had a cub scout troop to be in charge of." "I don't think so." "No? That was a wicked afternoon you and Jonah had with him last Saturday." "Oh yeah, it was," Dominic said with a grin. "But you should have seen the look on his face on Sunday. Every time he glanced at the choir he looked so guilty and ashamed, and he couldn't look right at me. Which was just as well since I couldn't help thinking about all the things him and Pastor Winthrop had done the day before. I had a heck of a time concentrating on my singing on account of every time I looked at him I remembered me jacking him off and I kept imagining him having a boner under his robes." The two boys laughed. "Looks like you got a boner right now," Cory observed. "Looks like you do too." "Then I guess we should do something about it." "Suppose your mother comes in?" "Then we'll invite her to join us," Cory said, causing Dominic to giggle as he pulled down his zipper. It had been just over three weeks since she'd discovered the two of them messing around, which had ended up with her getting screwed by Dominic, his first sexual experience with a woman, while she'd sucked off Cory. "Actually, I think she misses you. She's been asking about you all this week, and this morning suggested I invite you over, almost insisted. I think she's got the hots for you." Dominic giggled as he paused in pushing down his jeans. "Course that's no surprise the way you fucked her silly." By this time Dominic was giggling so hard his sides were beginning to hurt. "In fact maybe I should call her in right now and let her take care of that boner." "Maybe later," Dominic said, throwing himself on Cory. "Right now I want to mess around with you." The two boys kissed and quickly finished pushing each other's pants down. "I see I was right," Cory observed as he pulled down Dominic's thong, one of several which he now owned, all purchased by Kenny. "You still having difficulty boning up when you're alone?" "Yeah," Dominic admitted. "And it still hurts to pull back my foreskin." "Well, I'll make sure I'm gentle," Cory promised as he slipped his fingers about Dominic's stiff cocklet. It felt so silky and smooth and he loved the way his milky-white foreskin formed a long tube and extended beyond Dominic's knob, keeping his sensitive purple-red bulb totally covered even when his cock was stiff. He noticed it had grown a little bit and was almost the same size as his, which had also been growing. Actually, with the extended foreskin it looked longer. Snuggling down on his bed, he slipped his mouth over Dominic's stiff, aching cock and sucked on it gently. His cock felt even silkier to his moist lips. He basted Dominic's tasty cocktail weenie with saliva, allowing the saliva to collect in his mouth and Dominic's cock to soak in it, not just to lube up his foreskin but so his spittle would pick up the flavour of his weenie. Dominic twisted around so they formed a sixty-nine and holding Cory's cock by the base he ran his tongue from the base to the tip. Cory's skin having drawn back to form a collar about his exposed knob, Dominic ran his tongue along the sensitive rim of his glans. Eagerly slipping his lips over the knob, he gently sucked on it. He so loved sucking cock. Cory meanwhile slowly began to ease Dominic's tight foreskin back with his lips causing Dominic to quiver with the pleasure. Having the entire day, the two boys took their time, enjoying the pleasure the other was bringing, and enjoying bringing the other pleasure. After several minutes, Dominic lay on his back and spread his legs and Cory knelt between them. The two boys thought back to the day Cory had taken Dominic's prune and their cocks throbbed and jerked with the memory. Lying above Dominic and balancing on his knees and his elbows, Cory lowered his body and Dominic guided his cock to his eagerly awaiting hole. As Cory pushed forward, Dominic pushed out with his abdomen, opening his anus for his best friend. Cory's spit-slicked cock slid in easily, the knob popping inside with the slightest effort, the result of their experience and their eagerness to please each other. Slowly easing it all the way up his rectum, Cory paused to enjoy the delight of having a hot, moist asshole surrounding his aching cock, and Dominic thrilled with the delight of having another guy's stiff cock stuffing his rectum. The two boys then slowly began to fuck, Cory slowly pumping his hips to and fro and driving his cock in and out of Dominic's rectum, Dominic constricting and relaxing his sphincter in time with Cory's thrusts and withdrawals. Again the two boys took their time, enjoying the pleasure pulsating between their legs. Cory's swollen, throbbing cock pulsated deep up Dominic's hot, moist hole, and Dominic's rectum pulsated in time with Cory's throbbing cock. The two kissed out of love and desire and Dominic wrapped his arms and legs about Cory more tightly as Cory's buttocks slowly rose and fell, working his stiff cock in and out of Dominic's eager hole. As they approached that peak of ecstasy, the two thirteen-year-old boys speeded up, unable to resist surging ahead to that ultimate pleasure with the impatience of all thirteen-year-old boys. When at last Cory felt the familiar twang between his legs and his hot, thick cum start to race up the core of his cock, he grasped Dominic's naked body tightly. As his stuff spurted out the burning tip of his cock and up Dominic's hole, Cory inhaled sharply and Dominic tightened his grasp about Cory, his legs wrapping about his waist tightly as he quivered first with the joy of having another boy's stuff spurting into his body, and moments later quivering with his dry orgasm. The two naked boys panted and quivered with the pleasure pulsating out from their union, their bodies flushed with arousal. Spurt after spurt squirted up Dominic's rectum and wave after wave of pleasure pulsated through his stiff, swollen penis and through his loins. Gasping with the pleasure, the two boys kissed and squeezed each other. In their sweet innocence they relished the pleasure with abandon and openness as it should be. The two boys laid like that, Cory pressing down upon Dominic and Dominic grasping him with his legs and arms, Cory's swollen cock embedded up his ass, for a long time afterward. Finally, Cory rolled off Dominic and as he lay on his back, he put his arm about Dominic and Dominic snuggled up beside him, his head resting on his naked chest. The two boys closed their eyes and relished the warmth of each other's body and the bliss that follows that wild, throbbing climax. For both of them, snuggling together after sex was just as pleasant as actually doing it. Suddenly hearing the door opening, Cory barely had time to throw the bed cover over them. "Cory, I'm doing the laundry. Do you have any clothes laying around?" his mother asked as she walked into the room. Before he could answer, she walked over to where they had chucked their clothes. Picking up their underwear, she looked at Dominic's closely as if she was inspecting it. "These aren't yours." In that he didn't own a pair of thongs, that was obvious. "Ah, they're mine, Mrs. Wilson," Dominic said, turning an even brighter crimson than he already was. "Oh, well, I'll just throw them in the wash with Cory's. Supper should be ready in forty-five minutes or so," she announced as she turned and walked out of the room. With them lying together in each other's arms in Cory's bed under the bed cover and with their clothes, including their underwear, laying on the floor, it was rather obvious what they had been up to, but to their surprise Cory's mother didn't say a thing, and in fact, didn't even seem to notice. Even more curiously, she'd come in to collect his dirty laundry, which she'd never done on a Saturday before, and then she had only taken their underwear and left their other clothes on the floor and hadn't taken any of Cory's other dirty clothes. "Your mother didn't say anything about us being in bed, or not having our clothes on." "Yeah. She's cool that way," Cory observed proudly. He knew from talking to Anthony and Terry that his mother's understanding about a guy's sexuality and a boy's sexual appetite at their age was unusual. Already loving and admiring her, his appreciation and pride in her just doubled. "You're so lucky." "Yeah, I know," Cory admitted. "So, what do you think we should do for forty-five minutes?" "I dunno, I guess we'll think of something," Dominic replied with a grin as his hand reached under the bed cover and found Cory's already swelling cock. Cory laughed as he drew Dominic to him and his other hand slipped down and caressed his smooth, delightful bubble butt. It was fucking awesome being a boy. The two boned up quickly and this time Cory lay on his back and spread his legs and Dominic knelt between them. He quivered as he slowly eased his throbbing cock up Cory's asshole, delighting in its heat and moistness just as Cory had delighted in his only half an hour ago. As he felt young Dominic's cock slowly slipping up his rectum, Cory knew just how Dominic was feeling. That was the best thing about sex between two guys. Having the same equipment, they knew exactly how the other was feeling. As Dominic slowly began to pump his hips and slide his swollen cock in and out of his hole, Cory looked up into his steel blue eyes and a quiver of arousal shot up his swollen cock. He looked so damn sweet and innocent, especially with those long, feathery eyelashes and that long strand of hair that kept slipping down over his eyes. Seeing Cory looking at him, Dominic smiled and Cory returned the smile, his stiff cock jerking with arousal, and slipping his hands about Dominic's neck, he drew him to him and their hot, moist lips met. It was fucking wonderful being a boy. Dominic having jacked off that morning himself, when the two boys came it was the third time for the two of them, and it was just as delightful as the preceding times. Dominic threw back his head and gasped as his entire body was raked with spasms, his little balls drawn up tight as they tried desperately to release the semen that was not there. Although it was Cory's third time, he had enough spunk for the two of them, his loose cock jerking and throbbing as it spurted out his thick, creamy cum, lacing his chest and Dominic's with streamer after streamer. Panting and quivering with their orgasms, the two boys embraced tightly, Cory's hot cum cementing them together as their lips met and Cory's mother called them to come and eat. Supper was weird in several ways. For one, both of them were still hot and flushed from their two hot fuck sessions, and for another, they'd put on their pants minus underwear so with every movement they were acutely aware of their sensitive knobs and their still swollen and stretched assholes, a constant reminder of what they'd just done. They could still smell the scent of sex on each other, the unique scent of boy sweat and of Cory's cum, and they wondered if his mom could smell it too, and if she knew what the smell was. The conversation was weird too. Just out of the blue Cory's mother began talking about puberty and how confusing it was at their age with all the changes going on in their bodies and how exciting it must be to begin producing semen. From the look she gave them and the long pause, she had to have smelled Cory's cum on them even though they'd wiped themselves off. Neither knew what to say. Then she began talking about girls and pregnancy and how boys had to be careful once they started making sperm, and Cory wondered if maybe she hadn't smelled his cum but that instead Mrs. Gilles had talked to her and she knew he'd made her pregnant, especially when she gave them that strange look again and there was that long pause as if she was expecting him to say something. Then she talked about dreams and asked if they had a lot of dreams, and if they knew what wet dreams were, and if they had them and if they knew what caused them, again giving them that look and pause. It was totally weird, and totally embarrassing. He admired his mom for her open attitude, but that still wasn't the type of conversation a thirteen-year-old boy had with his mother, especially in front of his friend. "Told ya my mom was hot for you," he said as the two of them went biking after supper. "What do you mean?" "Why else would she bring up all that stuff about sex at supper?" That was a good question, and Cory's answer was as good as any. It was not the right one though. What the boys did not know was that Marian had missed her period, which should have been four days ago or maybe even earlier, and counting from her last one to when she would have ovulated, she had arrived at dates in the middle of which was the day she'd had sex with Dominic. Several attempts to find out from Cory if Dominic could produce semen yet without coming right out and asking him had failed. So, she'd figured perhaps by inviting him over she might find out on her own. Knowing boys and knowing that the two of them had messed around with each other in the past, when they went to Cory's room with bulging jeans and closed the door, she had a good idea what they were up to. Giving them plenty of time to do whatever it was boys did under those circumstances, she had barged in without knocking with one purpose, hoping to either catch them wet, or to get her hands on Dominic's underwear. Finding no evidence of semen in his thong was comforting, but not evidence enough, hence her attempts at prompting more information over supper which unfortunately didn't work either. When the boys returned from biking, she went up to Cory's room several times, again hoping to catch the boys which would at least give her a reason to ask if they could produce sperm yet, but they were sitting there fully clothed and playing video games. She finally decided she'd have to do something more direct. The day was getting late and she was getting desperate. Calling them down for a snack at ten that night, as they sat there happily munching on chocolate chip cookies and drinking milk, she got the conversation around to girls and sex and the importance of being careful at their age once again, elaborating this time that she meant they had to be careful not to get a girl pregnant nor to catch any diseases, and she asked if they knew about condoms. Cory had found an entire drawer of them at Jacob Schuller's, of all colours and shapes and some even flavoured, and Mister Schuller had given him and Anthony several packages and the two of them had tried one on out of curiosity. Of course he could not very well admit that to his mother, so he said he didn't, and of course Dominic truthfully said he didn't either. "Well, it is a very important thing for a boy to know about, and to learn how to put them on properly," Mrs Wilson said, having rehearsed that line a dozen times since supper. "If you're finished your cookies and milk, how about I get two condoms and show you how to use them?" The two boys glanced at each other and then back at Marian. "Sure," Cory agreed with a shrug. When you are thirteen and your mom or your friend's mom suggests you do something and you can tell she wants you to say yes, what other choice do you have? Besides, when you are thirteen and a woman offers to teach you about condoms, what red-blooded American boy, or a boy in any other country, would refuse? Taking them to her bedroom, she had the two boys strip while she took out two condoms from the night table where Matt kept them. "First of all, a man, or boy, has to have an erection," she began as she turned and faced the two of them sitting there on the bed and looking up at her, their hands discreetly cupped between their legs. "Well . . . if you take off your clothes, we should be able to do that pretty quick," Cory suggested. That is hardly the type of statement a mother would expect from her thirteen-year-old son, and many would consider such a comment precocious or even insolent, but Marian was neither surprised nor offended. Unlike the majority of adults, she had a good understanding of boys and their sexual development, having been raised with four brothers. Actually, she was relieved to hear Cory's comment. She had been worried that he might just be interested in boys, and though she had an open attitude toward homosexuality, she was hoping he hadn't already ruled out girls. To be honest, having two early teen boys, one of them her son, sitting there stark naked on her bed and watching her as she began to unbutton her blouse was arousing. It was arousing for the two boys besides, and by the time she pushed down her panties and stepped out of them they were well on the way to becoming erect. Taking out one of the rubbers, she explained the difference between lubed and unlubed condoms and the purpose of using a lubricant, though by then she was so hot and wet from the thought of what she was about to do lube was not going to be necessary. Demonstrating first on Cory, she held his young, slender cock by the base and showed them how to roll the condom down and how to leave an air space at the tip for their semen. "I think you need more space than that," Cory observed. "I squirt a lot." The two boys glanced at each other and giggled and the thought of her son filling the condom with his young cum sent a shiver of arousal up Marian's vagina. She hoped that Dominic might make a comment, but he was too shy to tell her that he didn't need any space at all. The condom of course was too long and too wide for Cory's early teen cock, being only just over four inches long and a finger and a half thick, but with the bottom still rolled up it was snug enough to stay on. She could not help but notice how large his balls were, just like his dad, and she could not help admiring them. Glancing over at Dominic, she noticed that his scrotum was not as full as her son's, and was the same pale pink as the rest of his skin, a hopeful sign that he had not reached puberty yet. Lying on her back and spreading her legs, she felt strange as her son knelt between her legs and leaned forward to balance his weight on his elbows and forearms. She knew that society condemned what she was about to do, and in fact made it illegal, but she didn't always agree with society or its laws, and besides, she was desperate. As her son lowered his body, she reached down and guided him into her pussy, something that of course he did not need any help doing. As his slender, sheathed cock slowly entered her body, she quivered with arousal, the physical arousal of being penetrated, and the mental arousal of being penetrated by her thirteen-year-old son. He slowly pushed forward until his smooth, slender thighs were pressed up against hers and his soft, curly hairs were brushing against her hairs. Glancing down between their bodies at their union she noted how identical their hairs were in colour. The sight of his young cock in her pussy also sent a shiver of arousal up her vagina. He slowly began to work his hips to and fro, easing his sheathed cock in and out of her pussy. Accustomed to going bareback, he found it strange wearing a condom, but he could still feel the heat of her cunt as it squeezed about his throbbing bone and it felt just as pleasant. As she ran her hands down along his back and over his waist to his smooth, compact buttocks, the smoothness of his skin and slenderness of his body reminded Marian of his age, and she shuddered as another wave of arousal passed up her vagina. She'd had no idea having sex with a boy barely into his teens, and with her own son besides, could be so hot. To hell with what society said. This was as erotic and as pleasurable as having sex with her husband. What Cory lacked in experience and technique, he more than made up for with his exuberance and sweet innocence, which made what they were doing fresh and exciting. Cory was getting hotter too, the fact he was screwing his own mother with Dominic sitting on the edge of the bed watching him making it all the hotter. This was really wicked. He had his dick up his mother's pussy, up where he'd watched his father stick his only yesterday. That was wild, and just the thought he was fucking his mother just like his father fucked her had his cock throbbing and aching like it never had before. Not only that, he'd been up there inside her body once, all of him, not just his cock, and he'd squeezed out through that very channel that he was now plowing with his cock. Now that was really wicked! And, it was all happening without him using his headband. He and Anthony had read a number of mom-son incest stories, mother-son and father-daughter stories seeming to be Anthony's father's major passion when it came to reading material, but all the reading didn't prepare him for the awesome pleasure he was feeling, the physical pleasure pulsating through his hot, throbbing cock, and the mental pleasure of knowing he was getting his mom hot. He was doing exactly that and Marian was surprised how willingly he had knelt between her legs, and how quickly he had taken to performing that very special act between a man and woman. Again it pleased her. She was glad that he had mounted her without the slightest hesitation or any evidence of guilt or shame, reinforcing her unpopular opinion that when given a choice and done without force or coercion many of the objections of opponents of sex between adults and youth simply were not true. From the way her son was making her pussy throb and the way he was pacing himself, it was also evident that he was very skilled at making love, just like his father, and in that he was only thirteen, it had to be an inherited trait. Cory of course had seen his father in action, and how he'd made his mother ache and arch her body with arousal, and now as she gripped his body and began to thrust her hips back and forth as she clenched her teeth and moaned with that painful pleasure, it was so wicked that he was doing the same thing to her as his father he could not have held back if he'd tried. His balls drew up tight and for the fourth time that day he felt his cum gushing up the core of his numbed cock, this time filling the tip of the condom. At the same time his mother whimpered with her own orgasm as it ripped through her hot, swollen pussy. The two just lay there, Cory on top and her underneath, his cock still stiff and buried up her tightly constricted cunt as the two of them gasped for breath and their heads spun with the awesome pleasure of their climaxes. Feeling a pang of guilt, Marian quickly brushed it away as outdated and irrelevant. Cory finally rolled off her and just lay there on his back, allowing the pleasure to wash over him as his cock slowly began to droop. He groggily reached down and very carefully eased his now limp dick out of the condom. The tip was filled with his milky-white semen, and Marian noted that he'd been right, he did squirt a lot. As Cory laid there and watched, she took the other condom and with Cory warning her it was painful for Dominic to pull his skin right back, she carefully and gently unrolled the rubber down his dick. Having been the one who had introduced Dominic to the joys of fucking a woman, which was why she was once again naked in bed with the two boys and having sex though not for the reason Cory had assumed, Marian was not surprised when Dominic docilely sat there and let her put the condom on his stiff early-teen cock and then willingly and clearly happily assumed the position between her legs. Dominic was happy. Though he'd concluded after the first time that he preferred to have sex with Kenneth, he'd had many jerk off sessions remembering what they'd done and fantasizing about them doing it again since that day. Having his stiff little cock surrounded by a hot, juicy cunt was far different from having it up a guy's rectum, and making a woman squirm and arch her body with pleasure as he fucked her was a lot different from giving a guy pleasure. If nothing else, Dominic was eager to please others, seeking elsewhere for the attention and love that was lacking at home. That, ironically, made him a particularly sensitive and caring lover, something Marian noticed right away, and something special that Kenneth had also subconsciously sensed the first time they'd had sex together. Engaging in that most intimate act that many felt should only be between a wife and husband was all the more erotic in that it was taboo for a thirty-seven-year-old wife and mother to be doing it with the thirteen-year-old friend of her son, and even more so with her son laying there on the bed beside them watching, his eyes still glazed from having fucked his mom and his face still flushed with his arousal and pleasure. Seeing his mom glancing at him, he smiled reassuringly, and his bright, innocent, open-mouthed smile accented still further the thrills of pleasure shooting up her vagina. It was so hot being fucked by her son's friend as he watched. Looking back at Dominic and the dreamy look in his half-closed eyes as he pumped his hips to and fro, driving his hot, stiff cock in and out of her pulsating pussy, Marian knew she'd done no evil in having tricked the boys into having sex with her. It was like telling a little white lie, and it wasn't harming anyone. There was no question Dominic was enjoying it immensely, and from the way her pussy was flooded with juice and throbbing, there was no question that she was also. Being so much shorter and lighter than Cory, Dominic's youthfulness was accented even more, which Marian found perversely erotic. She inhaled and exhaled deeply and closed her eyes in ecstasy as he humped her and she ran her hands up and down his hot, flushed body, delighting in the smoothness of his skin and the compactness of his bubble butt as her pussy throbbed and she felt the building of her climax once again. As the two of them approached that blissful peak, she concentrated on the beauty of it, forgetting that her son was laying beside her watching. Actually, with all the activity of the day, his eyes had begun to droop, and before the two of them had reached their orgasms he'd fallen fast asleep. As Dominic felt his climax approaching, he began to pump his hips to and fro rapidly, driving his burning little cock in and out of Marian's hot, slimy pussy. His little cock was aching with pleasure, the pleasure resulting from the friction between their bodies, the pleasure of knowing that unlike many boys his age he was fucking a woman, and not for the first time, and the pleasure of knowing he'd gotten her hot, of which there could be no question from the way her cunt slime was pouring out of her pussy and over his little immature balls. It was with that thought that Dominic quivered with the first bolt of his orgasm. Marian was aware that he was climaxing from the quivering of his body and the sharp intake of his breath, and knowing the thirteen-year-old had been brought to his peak caused her to climax also. As wave after wave of pleasure pulsated through her swollen, dripping cunt, she grasped Dominic and drew him close to her, delighting as much in her own orgasm as in his, not just because she would now have the evidence she was seeking, but because of the totally uninhibited reaction to the pleasure he was feeling, pleasure that she had brought him. The two of them flushed with arousal and gasping and panting with their orgasms, they closed their eyes and enjoyed the unique pleasure pulsating through their bodies. It was delightful, and Marian wrapped her arms about the young boy and drew his hot little body to hers in a show of passion and love. They laid like that for a long time, and as she cuddled Dominic as he lay there above her relishing his post-climatic bliss, her breathing slowly returned to normal. It had been a long, exciting day for Dominic too and exhausted and drained, he fell asleep there in her arms, his limp dick still up her pussy. She let him lie there for a bit to be sure he was asleep, and as she waited she reached over and squeezed the cum-filled tip of Cory's condom. It was weird thinking of her son being able to produce cum, but she knew that children were reaching puberty at an earlier and earlier age. As she squeezed the warm bulb of cum, knowing that it was her son's sent a tingle of arousal up her spine. Finally gently raising Dominic and laying him down on the bed as one might a child, she ever so slowly began to slip the condom off his now limp dick. He twisted and sighed, almost waking up, and she paused for a moment before returning to her task. Ever so slowly she managed to remove the rubber. Inspecting the tip closely and finding it appeared empty, she slowly and carefully rolled the condom back up and felt the tip with her little finger. To her relief the inside of the condom was dry. She couldn't possibly be carrying his baby. Carrying the two boys to Cory's bedroom, she tucked them in, leaving the two of them naked, and gave each a kiss on the forehead. Returning to her bedroom, she crawled into bed too tired to bother putting her night clothes on. Having a relieved mind after almost a week of worrying, and after having had two totally satisfying fucks, she was soon asleep herself, sleeping soundly through the night until Matt arrived home Sunday morning. She was delighted to see him so unexpectedly early, and she was even more delighted to discover she had begun her period. Cory and Dominic slept even longer and when they awoke to the delightful aroma of blueberry pancakes and bacon cooking, Cory knew his dad had come home. When he and Dominic joined his parents in the kitchen, it was as if nothing had happened the night before, and from his mother's behaviour, one could easily have concluded it was all nothing more than a dream. It wasn't, of course, and Cory had the proof. After breakfast, he and Dominic viewed the video that had been recorded the night before and stored on Cory's hard drive, Cory having totally forgotten the cam recorder was rigged to record as soon as motion sensors picked up that someone was in the room, and of course Dominic having been unaware of the camera. It was wicked watching themselves fucking on the tape, and as they glanced at each other and grinned they felt their dicks beginning to swell. To their surprise, there was a second video made later that morning when Cory's father had arrived home. "Looks like your mom's happy to see him," Dominic observed as she woke up and looked up at him groggily and then smiled as she slowly sat up and they kissed. They talked for a few minutes about his trip to the Sierras and how her day had been, and she mentioned Dominic was sleeping over. Cory was about to shut the tape off when his father began to caress her breasts. Moments later his mother reached down and began to unzip his fly. "Real happy to see him," Dominic giggled as Cory's father stood up and Cory's mother sat on the edge of the bed and pulled down his pants. "Looks like he's happy to see her too," Cory said impishly as she pushed down his boxers to reveal that his cock was already stiff, and the two boys giggled. By the time Marian Wilson had finished giving her husband a blow job, the two boys, who had been jacking each other off as they watched the recording, were about to have their first climax of the day. When they went back downstairs for lunch, as they looked at the two adults, the image of Cory's father standing there in the bedroom with his pants and underwear about his ankles and his naked wife sitting on the bed, the same bed they'd fucked her in the night before, sucking his cock popped into their minds. That was not an image that went away easily, and by the time they'd finished their lunch both boys were stiff once again. Dominic had to go home after lunch, but the two boys had time for a quick sixty-nine before he left to take care of the problem. Cory had arrived at the Gilles's several hours later at same time as Juan and Billy, and while they'd had their double fuck with Annette he'd done her mom. Now as Antoinette stroked his swollen, throbbing cock, he was ready for another fuck, but then he really had to go home and do some homework. Tomorrow was a school day. ******* Thanks to Absalom for suggesting the plot involving Mrs Wilson for this chapter. What else would you like to see happen? What further fun and havoc can Cory create with his growing awareness of the power of his great-grandfather's headband? Have you ever had someone you hated and wanted to get even with? Email me your idea and I'll write it as part of this story and if you wish add you as one of the characters. Anything goes, the hotter and more perverted the better, except I don't write snuff and torture of kids and anything involving player characters would need their collaboration. Non player characters available for your amusement and abuse include the Gilles family, Vice Principal Stuart Millburne, Baptist Pastor Winthrop and his family, Kenneth Ballard and his mother, Father Henry, Calvin Cosher and his daughter Stacey, and the WCHS gang. Player characters created by readers so far are Dominic, Terry, Anthony, Bob, Billy Dean, Ben Hanson, Jacob Schuller, and Benji Gilles with a supporting cast of Jonah, Lane and Spence, Nicole Halder, Molly and Trang, Nick Dawson, Elijah Dean, and of course Lad, Rocky, Shep, Dobe and the star of the series, Cory Wilson. __________________________________________________________ Find your next car at http://autos.yahoo.ca -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+