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Date: Tue, 14 Mar 2006 00:52:41 +0000
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Sordid Conception Part 3/7
"Hmm!" he grunted. "Wake up, sleepyhead." She massaged his back for a moment and
he raised his head up and turned it toward her. "What time is it?" he asked,
yawning. "About 8:30. You have some friends over last night?" "Yeah, a few guys.
I could use some more sleep," he muttered and lay his face down on the pillow.
"You can sleep later," Sharon said, "Brenda will be here soon." "Oh yeah," he
said, a smile appearing on his lips. "Oh yeah is right. So get up and get in the
shower. I'm going to call Brenda." Sharon left his room when she was sure he was
getting up. She walked back to her bedroom, sat on her bed and called Brenda on
the bedside phone. Her other son, Chris, answered their phone. "Hi, Chris."
"Morning, Mom. What are you up to this morning?" "Just got back from work. Is
Brenda there?" "Yeah...say, what are you guys up to anyway?" Sharon played dumb,
hoping Chris wasn't on to what they were planning. "What do you mean up to?"
"She's been over there a lot lately. What are you girls hatching?" "It's a
surprise," Sharon said sweetly. "Someone we know has a birthday coming up." It
was Chris's birthday in a few weeks. "Oh, all right! Well, I won't spoil your
surprise. Here's Brenda." "Hi, Sharon." "Hi. I just made Chris think we are
working on something for his birthday. Are you coming over to get that item?"
"Yes, that sounds great, Sharon." She was obviously playing up her end of the
conversation for Chris's benefit. "We could go shopping up at Chapel's Gate...
they have that new K-mart." 'Clever girl is giving herself an alibi for being in
Chapel's Gate,' Sharon thought with a smile. "Brenda, be here at 9:30. O.K.?"
"Yes." Brenda said. "All right, I'll see you then. Bye-bye." Sharon hung up the
phone and spent a few minutes taking off the sheer white, thigh-high hose she
wore under her uniform. Leaving on her white blouse and skirt, she walked back
to Brad's room.
Brad stepped from the shower and began drying himself with a towel. His head had
just the hint of a hangover, so he dried his hair very carefully, moving the
towel slowly through his hair without moving his head. He was drying himself
between the legs when he heard his mother call him from his bedroom. He went to
the door to find his mother sitting on his bed. She had that look in her bedroom
eyes. "Brenda coming over?" he asked. He hoped she was going to say no. Then
maybe those bedroom eyes were going to lead to a morning fuck right on his bed.
And she was wearing her uniform to boot! "Yes," his mother said and his heart
sank. Then she added, "We do have a little time before she gets here." She got
up, walked over to him and offered him her hand. He threw his wet towel toward
the shower stall and took her hand. His mother led him to his bed. "Sit down,
baby," she said. He sat down on the side of the bed with both feet on the floor
and his mother sat on his left, close to him, with a leg drawn up under her. Her
left hand began massaging his dangling penis, her palm stroking the top of it
lovingly. "So, Nurse Larrington, are you here to get my sperm sample?" he said,
hugging her to him. "If you don't mind," she said with a smile, knowing the
answer. "I mean, what kind of mother would I be if I didn't offer you a hand."
Brad kissed her on the lips, then began nibbling her right earlobe as her hand
hoisted his hardening prick up and she began beating him slowly. "We don't have
time for any hi-jinx," she said when he rubbed her tits through her blouse.
Something in her voice told him she wished that they did. "Oh, Mom, you're no
fun!" he said jokingly as her hand cranked up and down on his burgeoning
erection. Her small hand could only get a little more than halfway around his
circumference but she used it well, rotating her hand as she stroked. "That
feels great, Mom....hmmm, yeah." His cock was at full attention now and aching
for more than a motherly handjob. He could do that himself. "How ...
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