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Date: Tue, 24 May 2005 03:15:56 +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 she could muster as she rose from the bed.
She walked out to the balcony and leaned against the rail. The city was just
about fully lit up now. Our nap had taken about an hour of our time since we
arrived. I went outside with her. We didn't say much as we looked at the
panoramic view of the city. Although my eyes started to drift, I must admit.
Kristy's half shirt was getting to me. I never had sexual thoughts towards
another woman before, but in my heated state, I was seeing things in a new and
wicked light.
Kristy's half shirt was hanging loose just below her breasts. The shirt was
pushed away from her body by her 36C breasts. I could almost feel them with my
eyes. From out of the bottom of the half shirt appeared her flat tummy, and
connected to that was a sumptuous ass that connected those steamy hot firm legs.
"Down Alissa!" I told myself. "She is your own daughter." However, the thoughts
I was starting to have were hot. I knew I need sex and soon. I was falling into
one of those "I'll do anything, no matter how wrong it is" modes. I kept
telling myself no, but my mind was on fire with yes's. How wild could I think
sexually speaking?
Then out onto the balcony arrived Derek. Now I was scared. As I appeared to be
just mom on the outside, pouring them each a coke and making small talk, on the
inside I started thinking of what my son's cock looked like. Was it thick and
full like Ron's? Probably not at his age. I also started wondering if I could
get him hot and worked up if I tried. God to think of what it would feel like
to try to seduce my own young son. I know he has never had sex before. He would
absolutely buzz in either fear or adrenaline if he knew how I was thinking
right now.
I left the room, and arrived back at the vanity. There I looked in my suitcase
for something extra sexy to wear. Why? I couldn't answer that question, not even
to myself. I knew why, and it was all wrong. I wanted to try to get my kids
sexually heated. I wanted to look sexy enough for my daughter to get aroused. I
wanted my son to get hard and wet. All the while, they had no clue.
Kristy and Derek were now back inside sitting on the edge of the bed. They were
playing cards and looking rather bored. Then I arrived at there side. I was now
wearing a short skirt and a halter that tied around my neck.
"What are you guys playing?" I asked.
"Playing a quick game of war mom," Derek replied.
"Are we going out or something"? Kristy asked, obviously in response to
my outfit.
"No, I just wanted to change, that's all" I returned.
"I want you guys to stop playing cards for a minute," I requested.
They did and looked up at me as if they were expecting me to ask them to do a
chore or something.
"Kristy, I am going to ask you something, and I want an honest answer, can you
give me that do you think"? I asked nervously.
"Sure mom, what's up?" she agreed.
"If I told you that I wanted you to ask Derek something for me, would you do it"
I asked softly and seductively.
"I guess" she responded, unsure of where this was going.
"I want you to ask Derek if he has ever wanted to have sex with you."
"What?" is all she could mumble. She was in shock, and Derek was very stunned.
"I will do it... Derek, look at your sister. Answer me straight babe, have you
ever fantasized about having sex with her.
"Mom, I can't believe this. What are you doing?" Kristy asked. She didn't leave
though, so I took this as a promising sign.
"Have you ever thought about having sex with Kristy Derek? You have, I know you
have. Are you getting hard just at the thought of it Derek"?
Then I got on a roll.
"Kristy, I am so fucking hot right now, I am burning up in sexual lust. Do you
not get aroused at the thought of having sex right now"? I asked in excitement.
"Mom, you're freaking me out!" she quivered.
"Derek, do you want to feel what sex feels like?" I asked seductively.
"Someday," is all that he could come up with.
My hands reached the front of his shorts and I rubbed lightly the length of his
swollen cock.
"I am going to unbutton your shorts now Derek, does that make you hot?" I
wickedly asked.
"My god mom, you are serious!" Kristy exclaimed. "My god, this is really going
to happen."
"Kristy, how would you like to give Derek a blow job, right now? Suck him off
until you get a mouth full of thick hot cum. Your starting to feel something
now, aren't you Kristy? Your getting pretty fucking hot aren't you? It's OK,
just think sex, not anything else. Think twisted, wild, sinful sex. Thing
multiple orgasms Kristy. How could you not want to do this right now?" was my
sinful pitch.
"My god, mom, I don't know," she said uncertainly.
"There is nothing not to know Kristy. What if I told you that I want to fuck
Derek to, right now," I said as I untied my top and let it fall slowly onto the
floor. "You can either join me, or watch. Which would you rather do right now
Kristy, fuck your brother with me, or watch as I go wild on his cock and milk
his cock into my pussy all to myself?"
"God mom, we can't do this!" she proclaimed in a worried but heated voice. "I am
wet and excited, but dam, This is all wrong!"
"Take off your top Kristy, take it off. I will if you don't," I warned. "I might
like that better as a matter of fact, let me take off your top."
I stood before her now, we were both standing. I grasped the bottom of the half
shirt and tugged on it at first to place pressure against her tits. Her nipples
were as hard as a rock. Then I slowly removed the top from over the top of her
head. She wore a bikini top in bright yellow underneath. "Now I am going to
untie your bikini top Kristi, does that make you hot, tell me?" I seduced.
"I don't know, I dint know about anything right now," Kristy said as she let out
a large gasp of air.
"And now for the shorts," I stated as I unbuttoned the shorts that clung to my
daughters firm ass. I slowly pushed them down as they tried to cling to her
thighs do to the moisture that was built up now.
"Take Derek's cock into your mouth Kristy, and suck him until you feel him cum
against the back of your throat," I ordered.
I pushed her head down to Derek's cock. Kristy's hair was obstructing my view,
but I could tell that she was resisting still. I flung her hair over to one
side. Derek's cock head was at Kristy's lips, but she would not let his cock in.
Then, after a few minutes she gave in. Slowly, she started to suck his cock.
"Lick the vein slowly up and down Kristy, that's right," I instructed.
She started to work his cock well. Up and down and slurping in and out. She had
given up on worrying that this was her own brother.
"Oh my god Derek, fuck yes!" I shouted. "Come in her mouth. God, I can't wait to
see you come in her mouth!" I could not control myself. I reached back and
unzipped my short leather mini. Panties followed.
Just then, I heard Kristy gag, and moan at the same time. Derek was coming in
heaves. Kristy pulled away, and some cum streamed onto her tits. Oh god what a
sight this was. I took Kristy then and turned her towards me.
"I am about to fuck you Kristy, I am going to lick Derek's cum off of your tits
slowly, and swallow it all. Then I am going to slowly position your pussy above
my mouth and I am going to suck your pussy hard until I eat your cum too. Does
that get you hot Kristy?"
"Mom, I want you to suck me off but first I want to watch you have sex with your
son. Would you do that for me?" Kristy daringly asked.
"Oh fuck Kristy, you are twisted... Derek, lay here," I instructed.
I then positioned my pussy above my son's cock, and lowered myself down until I
felt him slide inside me. I moved upward first real slow. I could feel his cock
pumping inside me. Then I slid down on his shaft, god it was hot. I fucked him
slowly until Ron opened up the door to the room.
"What the fuck?" he asked, shocked at what he was seeing.
"Don't stop mom, keep fucking Derek. Come here dad."
Kristy escorted her dad to the bed where I was fucking our son.
"Fuck him faster while dad watches mom. I want you to scream, fucking yell as
you fuck him. I want the room next door to hear that you are fucking your son.
Then I am going to fuck you dad, really. I am going to fuck you slowly until you
come inside of me... Does that make you hot?"
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