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Date: Tue, 04 Jul 2006 21:39:41 +0000
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Mom's Urges are Uncontrollable My name is Alissa. I am a 38-year-old mother of a
19-year-old daughter named Kristy, and a 18-year-old son named Derek. My husband
of 42 is Ron. Ron is a pretty solid man, still has some pretty good abbs from
his daily workouts, and wears a much-traveled tan. Derek is still in his shy
stage. He is a cute kid, stands about 5" 9" tall, and is starting to get a husky
build. Kristy is something else. She has an incredible body. Firm perky breasts
and a beautiful round tight ass. She has long brown hair and big brown eyes. We
packed the car, and prepared for our departure to Las Vegas. Ron had won a trip
for four so we decided to take the kids although they were too young to gamble.
With all of the new hotels offering roller coasters and arcades, they would have
a great time. 425 cacti later, we arrived in Vegas. It was dusk, and the air was
still warm as an aftermath from a scolding hot desert afternoon. We were all hot
and sweaty because of the lack of air conditioning in the car, but what the
hell, we made it! We were in the city of sin and lust. But how could I be
thinking of lust with the kids along. I was horny for Ron's cock. My white
shorts hugged my pussy well, I could feel the pressure as my moisture squeegees
up against my panties. Ron's cock was thick, and well veined. You get off on
just looking at it. It always seemed to be semi hard. With my hand on his thigh
during our long trip, I was continuously nipping the head of his cock through
his shorts with the tip of my finger. I was in and out of daydreams of us
getting to the hotel and fucking like rabbits. However, then I would pinch
myself and come back to the reality of our darling kids being with us. Somehow,
I was going to need to find a release of this sexual pressure building up inside
me. We finally arrived to our hotel room. I think it took us about thirty
dollars in tips to get us and our luggage out of the car and up to the room.
There was no question that this trip was going to cost some bucks although the
room was free. Kristy and Derek found there way to one of the double beds in the
room and crashed. Ron and I staggered into the room after them and closed the
door behind us. Our asses were sore, we were all hot and wet, and we didn't care
about anything but resting for now. Except me, I had a hunger in me that
wouldn't stop burning. I awoke to the sound of the neighboring room's door
slamming. Kristy and Derek were asleep. There was a note on the pillow beside me
from Ron that he had gone down stairs to try to lose some money on the black
jack table. Ron was always the gambler, could never stay away from the urge to
try to break the house. I stood up and walked to the vanity. I found my hand
automatically reaching down to press against my aching pussy. "God I am so hot!
What am I going to do about this?" I asked myself in an audible whisper. I went
back to my bed, and tried to read some of the hotel magazines that were lying
around. I felt that this might just take my mind off my wicked thoughts of sex
with my husband. I heard from behind the cover of the magazine that was at my
eyes a moan of one of the kids stretching. I put the magazine down on my lap to
see what was going on. They were both asleep still. For some reason, my
attention locked on my daughter Kristy. She had on a half shirt and a pair of
tight shorts. Her long hair twisting around the soft sultry curves of her face
and breasts. Before I knew what hit me, a shot of adrenaline shot up the front
of my body. It was a sexual bolt of lightning that took me by surprise. I
quickly pushed the thought aside in denial of any such occurrence. I did think
her body was hot. Her tanned legs and sinfully seductive facial features made me
a little twitchy. "Mom?" I heard from her full lips in a low tone. "Mom, where
is dad?" Kristy stated as she stretched and began to awake. "He went down stairs
to try and lose the rent," I stated. "Oh," is all ...
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