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Subject: Title story: "Mom's Vibrator" Author: INCEST MOM 59571358
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Mom's Vibrator
There wasn't anything different about this particular night. I was babysitting
my kid brother, Tommy, again. He was ten I'd just turned fourteen, and ever
since mom and dad split up it seemed like I'd spent more time with him than I
did with my friends.
It was a school night and at nine o'clock I turned off the TV and told Tommy it
was time for bed. He was a good kid, he hardly ever gave me any lip or made me
yell at him, but this night he balked.
"I'm not sleepy," he said.
I argued with him, half-heartedly (mom wasn't due back until midnight), but
there really wasn't any reason to fight about it. I told him he had to come up
at 9:30 and retreated to my room, to study. I heard the TV go back on as I
closed my door.
I changed from jeans and t-shirt into my flan- nel nightgown. The books were
piled high on my desk, but I wasn't really interested in them. In fact, all I
could think of lately was the vibrator I'd found in my mom's room a few weeks
before. I was awakening, sexually, and this toy was absolutely the greatest. I
worried that thinking about sex all the time was going to ruin me, but it felt
so good I didn't really care.
I lay down on my bed and stared at the ceil- ing. My friend Jeannie had already
had sex with a boy. I imagined his fingers as mine slid under the elastic
waistband of my panties and explored my pubic hair. As I stroked myself I grew
warm, my legs and shoulders relaxed and my eyelids grew heavy. I rubbed my
nipples with one hand and pressed my button with the other. It felt glorious.
But lying there, rocking my hips up and down, trying to imagine an unseen boy in
the Pocono's sliding his penis inside me, I kept thinking of the vibrator.
Finally, I sat up and sighed.
"This is going to wreck me," I thought, slid off the bed and bounded out of my
room. The TV was still going downstairs as I crept into my mother's dark room. I
was getting good at this, I thought, as I slid open her bottom drawer. It lay
Beneath some sweaters, a square white plastic handle with a dull red ball on the
end of a metal rod. The cord was coiled carelessly and I noted its position and
attitude as I lifted the joy-giving device from its resting place. I scurried
back to my room and shivered. I couldn't wait.
****
It was a hot day. The sun beat down hard, and heat was enveloping, oppressive. A
bead of sweat trickled down my neck as I climbed onto White Rock. I cherished
the sun's power, felt it surge through me, felt as if I could never escape it,
then dove toward it, into the air, attacked the heat, challenged it head on
before slicing into the clear fresh water. My body tingled, the chill snapped my
pores shut. The ripples massaged my shoulders, brushed lightly my breasts and
belly before kissing my inner thighs goodbye. I climbed up onto the raft.
The ashen wood was sharp with heat. I stepped gingerly, then plopped down in the
puddle I'd made. Already the wet was evaporating from my skin, the sun once
again taking hold. The lake was nearly deserted, except for the distant drone of
a powerboat. I un- fastened the back clasp of my bikini top and let the sides
fall to the wood. Small white patches of my breasts peeked from beneath my
armpits. I rested my head on my folded arms and closed my eyes. The puls- ing
heat and faraway drone filled my thoughts with glorious nothingness.
I heard him before I saw him. The raft rocked and a sluice of water fell beside
me. He was older, maybe 16, and taut and dark. His body shimmered as he pulled
himself up and rolled onto the raft. His smile reassured me. I reached back, to
refasten my top, but he took the string from my hand and I let him. Wordlessly
he climbed astride my back, his cool tan skin covering mine, and licked along my
spine. I shivered and buried my face deep into my arms.
His fingers landed behind my ears and pushed forward, brushing my ear, slipping
across my cheeks. I took his index finger in my mouth and sucked it. His tongue
was an ice cube on my scalded skin.
Next his tongue traced the curve of my armpit, flicking wildly into soft down
there. Amazingly I wasn't tickled, I was charged fully, aglow and alive. I
licked between his fingers and pressed my bottom up, into his groin. His tongue
rolled along the side of my breast... It's incredible, I thought and turned
toward him. My hard nipple plunged into his mouth. I raked my nails across his
back and ground my groin into his. I was on fire. Could this really be
happening to me?
Then he kissed my lips. His soft caress, his firm warm lips, his tongue flicking
deftly against mine. I wanted to swallow his tongue, wanted to feel everything
inside me, but he held back, made me wait, then engulfed my tongue as his strong
hands slid in- side my bathing suit and cupped my bottom. I was shaking, now,
uncontrollably. I felt his penis, rock hard, straining against his suit. My
hand, in- experienced and awkward, felt its length, felt its power. It twitched
gamely, and I rubbed ...
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