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Subject: Title story: "Curly and his Mom" Author: Incest Man 80260602
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Date: Thu, 13 Jul 2006 02:40:59 +0000
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Curly and his Mom Curly watched his mother as she washed her cunt. He wanted to
fuck her so badly that his dick burned. He had to have some relief. He wrapped
his fist around his bulging rod and stroked it tenderly. He was careful to cup
his hand so that the sensitive flesh of the of the dickhead was in constant
contact with his palm. The pleasure was so intense that he thought he would pass
out. His mother had no idea that he was spying on her. She had just been fucked
by her boyfriend and her cunt was creamy with cum. Jake, her lover, had gone
home. He had left with a smile of contentment. He should have been happy he was
at least ten pounds lighter for he had pumped that amount of sperm into the
greedy pussy of Curly's mom. Curly had spied on them while they made love. There
was a backset of stairs in the house. It was child's play for Curly to creep
down and watch them in the living room. He did this every Monday night. His
mother, Kathy, and Jake thought that he was upstairs watching the football game,
so they fucked while he watched them. Curly was eighteen and he was a virgin. He
was still a virgin because he was shy. He wanted some cunt but he always got
tongue tied around girls. He did not know how to open his mouth to convince one
of them to give herself to him. But he did know how to masturbate. So Curly
loved himself with his fingers. At first he had used dirty pictures. He had
enjoyed many a copious cum as he slobbered over the crinkled treasures that all
girls carried between their beau- tiful legs. He was sure that this was the next
best thing to fucking itself. And to make it better he could do it by himself.
He did not have to subject himself to the lovely creatures that he lusted for,
but who made him uncomfortable. And then his mother had spoiled his pleasure. He
had turned a lousy game off early one night and come down the back stairs to get
a snack. The whispered voices had intrigued him. He had stopped to listen. He
would always be grateful that he had remained quiet. There was more than
whispers, there was also heavy breathing. He froze, could they be doing it?
Could they be fucking? He knew that it would be wicked to spy on his mother if
she was making love. It would almost be incest to gaze lustfully upon the pussy
that had expelled him into the world. He had almost turned away. He would creep
back upstairs. His hand had accidentally brushed his cock. It was hard as a
rock. It was a wonder that he had not poked a hole in his pants. He touched his
dick again, deliberately, the results had been im- mediate and unexpected. The
most intense pleasure of his young life had engulfed him. His organ had vibrated
violently and gushed knot after knot of cum into his underwear. The violence of
his orgasm had doubled him over. He did not know why he had not cried out. When
he had regained his breath he knew that he was going to spy on them if it cost
him his life. If he came like that just thinking about what might be going on
what would happen if he actually watched real fuck- ing. That's right real
fucking not pictures in a book. The real thing. So Curly had dropped to his
knees and crawled into the dinning room, which was dark. The door between the
dinning room and the front room was almost closed. The better for his purpose.
He had peeked through the opening. He saw them. His mother was sitting in Jake's
lap, she had her back to Jake and was facing the dinning room. She wore a dark
colored dress. The dress was open at the top and hiked up at the bottom. Her
face was tilted back and turned so she could kiss the man who was finger fucking
her pussyhole. The air reeked of lust. Kathy wore light colored panties. These
had been ruthlessly pushed aside so that Jake had access to her cuntal region.
Two or three of the fingers of his right hand were sawing in and out of her
twat. His left hand held a generous glob of tit flesh. The nipple looked large
and angry.
His mother's breast were heaving ...
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