Disclaimer: If you are easily offended by blatant sexual stories, are under 18, or have a heart condition, don’t read this. If it is illegal in your state to possess this literature, then don’t possess. All within is pure fiction - I guess.

I was in my room reading a couple of the stories me and mom had downloaded the other day. I was fascinated by the ones that she had picked out even over the ones I had printed. I tried to figure out what was so intriguing to her about the stories she had picked.

That way I would know more about what was turning her on so bad. But to be quite honest, it was getting very hard getting through some of the reading; my hands seemed to constantly want in on the action.

At one point, I couldn’t get past the description of what a mom had done to her step-daughter. The story simply described a great orgasm. But then I couldn’t get my mind off what my mom had done to me; getting me to actually ejaculate, just as a boy would. I had never even heard that that was a possibility. But god, when it happened I went into outer space for an eternity until it subsided. I remember thinking as I came back to earth that I had made such a mess of my mom’s bed.

I loved this new thing I had with my mom. Now I didn’t have to hide a thing from her like most girls. I could be honest about everything I did and even talk to her about deeply personal things. And the best part was that she didn’t make me feel weird about being around her. If the topic wasn’t sex, she was just your average mom. But there were many little benefits; I got all those quick little hugs and touches I got as a little girl that I loved so much, and now she could tell me honestly all about boys.

On that subject, things changed so drastically. Boys use to always be betrayed as evil, sinister creatures that thought about nothing but sex, and walked around with boners all the time. Now I was being shown that we girls were responsible for what we saw. If they had boners, it was because our constant striving to be sexual creatures was working, and that girls were always passive aggressive in sex. As much as we always wanted to get laid, it seemed like an innate desire to make the boys always think it was their idea. That way we could pretend they were the perverts and sexual deviates, and we were the innocent and naïve victims.

My door slowly opened and mom popped in. “Hey Sissy, I’m headed out to the store, need anything?”

I told her I was all set, and that I might go with Doug for a walk before she got back. She put on an evil grin and asked if my ‘girlfriend’ Sammy was going with us.

“Mommmm… she’s not my girlfriend. Yesterday was the first day I ever met her.”

She said she was just teasing me and left. But I couldn’t get her out of my mind. Sammy had been one wild ride; especially since the two boys had been right there watching us make out. Plus mom was in the attic getting an eyeful herself. I almost fingered myself right then, but I heard Doug calling for me, so I hurried out to meet him.

We just walked around the neighborhood for a couple of hours and talked about everything that had been happening. Doug was trying so hard to get into my pants. When I told him how letting Jim cum in my mouth hadn’t been as bad as I had imagined it might be he wanted to try it himself so badly. I told him that the next time we fooled around that I would give him a shot. The poor boy had an instant hardon that I teased him about for the next ten minutes until it went away. We also talked a lot, a real lot about what happened between Sammy and me. Doug’s a really trusted friend and we talked very honestly about how it all looked to him and felt to me. Then came his big question.

If you had the chance, would you make out with her again?”

I thought for a moment and wasn’t sure I wanted to be that honest, but finally I said, “If the moment was right, I’d finger the bitch a little.”

Poor Doug, his hardon was back in a flash. I teased him again over what was so fascinating to him about watching two girls making out. I had to admit that his description of what he had seen was stimulating me. Then he turned the tables on me a little and started teasing me about being so wet that he could hear me sloshing around in my shorts as I walked.

What really got to me as we talked was how he thought I was so hot and beautiful. I never thought of myself as anything exceptional, especially since I had such a flat chest, but he made me feel so good about myself. When he described how much he loved seeing my chest bare, and how much he loved to fondle my teenies, I melted. And I never knew he was into the lower area much, but he described my pussy in such detail and what he loved about it, I was sloshing for sure. I always felt awkward at the sparseness of my pubic hair, but he told me how he hated the look of thick bushes down there. I never knew that the reason girls shaved their pubes was so they could restore the ‘little girl’ look until Doug told me. Imagine having to learn that from a boy. But it all made sense. That’s the only reason that made sense. When I asked if he would like it if I shaved bald, he said, “No way. You look great natural.” All I could do was smile.

When we got back to the house, I had gotten so worked up by our talk that I stripped my halter off and sat on the couch. Doug looked tortured and I told him that now that I knew how much he liked my body, I thought I’d give my good friend a free look. When he asked if he was good enough of a friend to cop a feel, I said coyly, “Well, if you really think you’re that good of a friend,”

He was on me like a kitten to milk. I was slouched back on the arm of the couch while he enjoyed himself. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed myself. Just about the time everything was escalating to the point where I was almost ready to tell Doug I wanted to fuck for my first time, the door opened and there stood Sammy and my mom. Doug freaked and sat up, my mom shook her head from side-to-side, and Sammy was thrashing her head between my being topless and my mom’s reaction to that.

Mom said, “I gotta learn to knock…” and headed back for the house.

Sammy came in and sat in the chair across from us and I went for my top. She whined that I should leave it off, but I told her I felt like a freak being the only one out of her top. In a split second, she ripped off her top and said, “Now you’re not alone.” And just to make everything fair, she made Doug take off his shirt as well.

Today, Sammy hadn’t worn a bra, which made me wonder about how she got out of the house that way. She had said how her mom went nuts about that, and I could see why. Before she had taken off her top, her nipples were clearly visible and excited over what she had seen. That meant my mom was probably in the attic and hoping for a treat.

“I sure hope my boobs grow like yours someday. You’re so hot looking.”

Doug chirped in that he agreed. And then he promptly tried to get us girls together again. But we weren’t animals and just talked instead. Sammy had told me how much she liked my mom. She had come over about an hour ago and we weren’t back, so mom gave her a drink and they talked in the kitchen until we got back. They had even talked about sex a bunch and I knew wherever mom was, she had to have a hand in her pants.

Sammy actually thought it was cool talking to someone so much older than herself about sex and said I was so lucky having her as my mom. But when she proclaimed my mom as pretty hot looking herself, I had to wonder just what they had been really talking about all that time.

Being the outgoing one, Sammy had finally worked herself up and suggested we have an orgy. Doug was all for that, and so was I, but I didn’t want to admit it. I called her a slut, playfully, and mentioned how we only had one boy and that he probably wouldn’t like that.

“Hell, I’d love it,” he sprang out.

I said, “Thanks Doug, did you and Jim ever try that thing I wanted you to do? You know, blow each other.” That brought him back to earth.

The boy got my drift real fast and suggested we find Jim. Then he informed Sammy that I had just told him earlier that he could make out with me and that she would have to be with Jim. She shrugged her shoulders and obviously didn’t care which boy she got as long as it was one of them. Then she told Doug to run over to his house and bring him back. He really didn’t want to leave two topless girls alone, but he knew he wasn’t getting any until he had a friend for Sammy. So, he grabbed his shirt and ran out of the shed.

As soon as he was gone, Sammy came over to me and I knew what she had in mind. She placed her knee in between my legs and leaned over to kiss me. She must have had a lot of experience at kissing, because she got me to kiss back real easy. I loved the feel of her boobs slumping against my own bare chest. I swear her nipples were so hard I felt like I was getting poked. After a little while of kissing and gently groping my boobies, she slid down and started licking and sucking away at my chest. All the while, I was looking toward the attic to see if I could catch my mom watching. I didn’t see anything, but I got really hot just thinking about it.

When Sammy started to open my shorts, I just held still and let her. Feeling her slide the palm of her hand over my vulva got me so frigging wet I thought I would collapse. She so skillfully slid one finger gingerly between my swollen, very wet lips that she elicited a moan of ecstasy from me. While she rubbed away at me, she never took her eyes off mine. I was feeling awkward at having such a hot girl lusting after me, but she was indeed so hot.

She slid down along my body so slowly until she was kneeling between my legs, then she tugged my shorts and panties completely off my legs. But instead of lying back on top of me like I was thinking she would do, she pushed my legs apart with her hands. She smiled so broadly as she took one long, deep lick right up my slit. I could feel her tongue parting my lips and withered wildly under her. She said I tasted so good and went at me like she was starving. I kept spread for her and had to put my fingers in her hair to hold her tight to me. She reached up even as she was buried in my crotch and tweaked my nipples so nicely.

I found myself undulating under her and she moaned her own satisfaction at me reciprocating her actions. She didn’t let up until she made me have an orgasm that was all so evident to her. Just as I started to pull her up to kiss her, we heard the boys coming back. Damn Doug, if he hadn’t had been so fast, I was just about to take my first taste of pussy myself. Sammy and I knowingly grinned at each other as she sat back on the chair facing me.

When the boys came rushing through the door, I had forgotten that I had lost more clothing and crossed my legs to hide my cunt from them. But Doug quickly mentioned that he was mad that we had started without them.

“What make’s you think we did anything?” I asked.

“Well, you don’t have any shorts now and look at her eyes,” he said as he pointed to Sammy. For the first time, I saw her act bashful when she realized it was so clear to the boys that she had just been munching away on me.

Doug said he really liked the look of my crotch as I held my legs crossed so tightly. That action made it look like I had no hair down there at all. I remembered what Doug had said about that and tightened my legs even more while I flashed him a smile. Doug migrated to me and Sammy started to drop her own shorts. I figured she didn’t want me to feel alone. When she got them off, I whistled and said, “Take it all off, girl.”

She smiled at me as she stripped her panties off and I got my first look at her hairy mons. There was just a thin patch, but thick, running down the middle. She had clearly shaved to get into a bathing suit. Sammy fingered her own pubes and mentioned that she had been thinking about trimming it all off.

We all spent the next several minutes getting into it hot and heavy. When the boys started suggesting Sammy and I get together, I spoke up that that was a great idea. But first, I wanted to see the boys suck on each others pricks, just a little. They certainly didn’t want to do that, but after several minutes of begging and pleading from us, we got Doug on his knees in front of Jim.

It took forever for him to actually take it into his mouth, but when he did, Sammy and I went wild eyed. It was totally intoxicating watching one boy sucking on another and suddenly it was so clear to me why boys had such a fascination at watching girls getting it on. Doug would only suck on him for about thirty seconds, but we girls cheered him on for being so brave for going first. It took a little longer, but we finally got Jim on his knees and working at his first taste of Doug’s cock. But Sammy blew it quickly when she said, “Wow, look at him go at Doug.”

Jim dropped the prick from his mouth in a heartbeat and stood up. Sammy realized she had pissed him off and knew how to make up for it right off. She went over to him, grabbed his cock, and soothed his feelings by telling him how big of a cock he had. Later on, Sammy and I talked a lot about how hard Jim had gotten when he sucked on Doug. It seemed he liked it a lot more than he wanted to admit.

Sammy turned to me and said, “What do you think girl, do the guys deserve blowjobs yet?”

I looked at the begging grin on Doug’s face and said, “Maybe! Just a little.”

We pushed both of the boys against the same wall I had been tied to many days earlier, and we proceeded to suck then off side-by-side. I knew I was going to let Doug cum in my mouth and make a real mess of me, so I was really getting into it. I worked him over really well and then realized that mom would feel so left out if I didn’t let her in on the results. I started to plan my quick exit and realized that needing a towel again would be fine; especially if I was real messy when I left.

I would glance at Sammy sucking away on Jim now and then and realized that she really seemed to have great technique, but for some reason I seemed to be getting Doug off faster, just as I had with Jim. She told me later that she liked sucking guys off so much that she had learned to prolong her blowjobs in different ways.

When Doug was getting close to the edge, he pushed my forehead back a little so I would look up at him. I could see he was asking with his eyes if I wanted it in my mouth as we had talked about earlier. I smiled around his cock and went back to work on him. He started groaning like crazy, grabbed my head real tight, and let loose with a stream of warm cum. I gagged on it a bit, and then slurped off his prick. I faked a cough to spill some of his cum onto my chest, rubbed it across my tits, and stood. I mumbled that I needed a towel, covered myself with my hands, and ran for the house butt naked.

This time, mom was waiting for me with such a powerful look of lust on her face. I shot the same look back at her, and kissed her right on the lips. I felt her tongue lapping at my mouth, and remembered how I had felt like a mommy bird feeding her young the last time. So, I held still, left my mouth open and available, and let her lick Doug’s cum from around my mouth and teeth. She was rubbing the cum on my chest all over my wickedly hard nipples and pinching them so nicely.

I felt so weird butt naked, being held and molested by mom as she worked to get all the sperm from my mouth that she possibly could. But her passion for doing this was so mesmerizing to me that I let her have at me right there in the kitchen.

When she was finished, she roamed her hands over my butt cheeks, and then ran them around and up through my crotch for one really good feel. She thanked me for my efforts, but told me that I had better get back to the gang. I ran to get a couple of towels and headed back for the shed. I told mom I’d be back for my ‘punishment’ when they were gone.

When I got there, it looked rather relaxed and I wondered just how long I had been gone. I told them I had to wait for mom to exit the bathroom. I offered Sammy a towel and the other off my body to Doug. Sammy just smiled and said she was fine. I started feeling odd being butt naked, so I started dressing.

The other guys were all naked, and stopped me at my shorts. We spent the next half hour talking about sex. In particular, Sammy was trying to get me to explain why I wouldn’t swallow cum. It was finally the boys that got her to stop harping on the subject. I switched the subject to how awesome it had been to see the boys sucking on each other and wanted to know everything about how they had felt about doing it. Sammy was piqued on that subject as well, but she was a little insensitive towards them, to say the least. It’s not so bad when girls make out, but guys’ doing it is so absolutely taboo in society, I can understand why they didn’t want to talk about it.

And then Sammy slapped Jim’s bare leg and said, “That should be long enough guys, time to switch. Get it up little man.” Jim didn’t like having his lack of an erection made fun of that way, and it was very obvious to me. I asked what she meant, and it seems that while I was gone, they had decided to change partners after the boys had rested up. I figured that that wasn’t such a bad idea, and went over to sit on Jim’s lap.

I started fumbling around with the first soft prick I had ever felt, and it started growing instantly. I just smiled at him as I proclaimed loudly, “This guy has no problem with his equipment.” He felt whole again, and very horny. I started kissing him for a little while until Sammy said something about wanting to get another load to gobble down. I was about to say something to her about being so gross, but Jim pushed away from me. I didn’t understand right then, but after I got started on sucking him off I figured it out. He had realized that I already caught Doug’s cum in my mouth, and he didn’t want to kiss the mouth that had done that just minutes earlier. I guess I couldn’t really blame him.

I noticed that I felt much more comfortable sucking off Jim this time. I considered Sammy much better than myself in her technique, but I was much faster. I was even starting to enjoy the feel of having a hard prick popping in and out of my mouth. Jim was a little more aggressive than Doug and liked to encourage his cocksucker into doing it in just certain ways. Being new to all this, I didn’t mind the instructions at all.

And then I thought about mom. There was no way I would be able to include her in this adventure without being very obvious to the others. That meant I had a decision as to what to do with Jim’s load. Something told me I could be the hero if I at least tried to swallow it for him, but I just couldn’t bring myself to swallow anything that came from there. I knew it was the “good girl” thing to do for a guy as far as gossip went, but I couldn’t get past the nastiness of it.

But the thinking part was over. Jim was ready to blow his load in my direction; I had to make a decision. The closer he was getting, the harder he worked his cock into my mouth, groaned, and tensed up. And then the flood of his warmth shot into my mouth. He pulled out of me surprisingly enough, but told me to keep my mouth open. I understood then that he wanted me to just catch his cum. I felt so demeaned as I just knelt there holding my mouth open for him, but at the same time I was awed by what he was getting me to do.

When Sammy heard what was going on, she twisted on Doug’s’ cock to watch it unfold. And when he was finished, she pulled from Doug, told him to wait just a minute, and gave me an open mouth kiss. She was trying to get me to share his load of cum with her, and that I didn’t mind. Except, she wanted me to swallow some of it as well. She tried her hardest, but finally gave up and went back to sucking off her boy. I sat back, spit what I could into one of the towels, and watched Sammy finish her blowjob on Doug. It was so amazing watching her work him off so close up. She was really working for his load of juice.

I saw Doug grab for the back of her head, she smiled knowing that he was close now, and then shot me an evil eye. When he grunted that he was about to cum, she pulled off him and held her mouth open. She aimed his cock at her own mouth and we all watched in fascination as he shot time and again into her awaiting mouth. She murmured in delight around his fluids, and even licked the last drops from the head of his cock.

She smiled a wicked smile, and kissed me again. I could feel her trying to push some of his cum into my mouth, but I still didn’t desire to do what she had in mind. Finally, she gave up on me, and showed me just how much she liked to do the obvious. She smiled at me, and made a huge show out of swallowing the contents of her mouth. As if I needed proof or something, she opened her mouth wide to show all of us that it was empty now.

When she caught her breath, she said, “Someday girl, I’m gonna get you to swallow for the guys. That’s when you’ll feel like a real cocksucking cunt that no boy can say no to. That’s power!”

We all rested for a little bit and Sammy said she had to get going. Jim had to get back home, so Doug decided to go with him. We all gave each other kisses goodbye, and they were all off. I got dressed enough to walk to the house in a normal fashion, and headed off myself.

As soon as I got into the house, I yelled out to mom. I got no response, so I went looking. When I didn’t find her, I mused to myself that she must be in the attic finishing something off herself. I headed for my room and was going to take a shower to give mom time to finish ‘whatever’ she was doing. But there was something waiting for me that I had no idea was there.

The moment I walked into my room, something flew over my head and was pulled tightly against my eyes. I felt what I guessed to be duct tape holding a blindfold into place, and then my arms were quickly pulled behind me. It was apparent where mom had gotten off to, but I didn’t say anything to stop her. I surmised that this was how I was going to be getting ‘punished’ this time. I had absolutely no desire to squirm out of mom’s idea of punishment at all.

I felt myself being forced toward my bed, and then tripped onto it. My hands were quickly tied behind my back as I was held in place by her own body. As soon as I was bound nicely, I was turned back over, and my top was again pushed over my head until it covered my bound hands behind me. Then my shorts were yanked from my hips, and completely off.

For a few seconds, I heard nothing but swishing sounds, and then I could feel mom getting onto the bed next to me. All the while I was trying to hold a face of bewilderment for her pleasure, she was getting ready to do something new. At least she thought I would think it was new to me. I still hadn’t let on to her that I knew what had happened the night of the sleeping pill incident. I felt something smothering my mouth for just a second, and then it was pulled away. I realized what it was when I felt the hard little point of her nipple rubbing over my lips. She was trying to get me to open my mouth to suckle her tit, and at first I wouldn’t. I guess she could have just smothered me until I did it, but she told me later that she wanted it to be my decision to take it if I wanted to suck on my own moms’ nipple. I took that opening to tell her that when I was being punished that it was up to her what I was supposed to do. That opened the door for so many things in the future.

I finally opened up to take her really hardened nipple into my mouth and as I worked it over pretty good, she started talking about all she had seen. I asked her how she knew so much, and she wouldn’t tell me. So I told her around alternating suckling both her nipples as they were pushed in front of my face.

“I know about the attic mom. Why do you think I do everything right in front of those two windows? He,he… caught ya!”

I could tell she was relieved that I knew about what she had been doing and was more than okay with it. She was getting very turned on by my suckling her, my nudity, and my helplessness at being able to resist. I felt her hands start roaming my body. She got my own nipples almost as hard as her own. She couldn’t take it anymore and started to ravage my chest just about like the boys would. It was rough, yet very sensual the way she would grope one of my small mounds, squeeze it, and bath the nipple with her tongue. I couldn’t refrain from arching my back to push against her. It seemed so easy for her to get me moaning uncontrollably. I went wild as she repeated the same process with my other tit while her other hand snaked down my belly to rub my mons. I felt her gently tugging at the short, fine hairs there and wailed out a deep throated moan to let her know the effect she was having on me.

After what seemed like an eternity, she positioned her head between my legs. I knew she wanted at my pussy, and I wanted to prolong the events, so I snapped my legs together and twisted to one side. It was a flimsy attempt and mom saw it for what it was, forced me back towards her, and forced my legs opened. If I knew what she was going to do to me, I probably would have tried to hurry it up instead.

Every time she felt that she had me securely in place, I would wiggle away from her grasp to tease her a little. She definitely liked the teasing and made many comments about it. She probably saw my grinning each time as well. Then she hit a subject that got me more interested in her words than her actions, and she went at me with her tongue.

“You didn’t seem to mind this when Sammy was here. You really like that girl, don’t you?” I had to nod my head. “Does that mean you want me to stop?” I frantically shook my head from side-to-side.

“That’s good, because I really like this new thing we have between us. Do you?”

Again I nodded my head and even moaned my desire for her to continue. And then she really went to work at eating my cunt. I could tell she was settling in to work me over like the day before and I allowed my legs to loosen up. I felt her spread me wider, and then her fingers started helping her mouth. I felt her chewing ever so lightly on my clitoris and fingering my lips just as gently.

Then there was nothing, until I heard her speak. “You’re still a virgin, aren’t you? You’ve never let a guy fuck you yet, have you?” For some reason, after all she had seen and we had done together, I was more than a little embarrassed to admit she was right.

“I’m sorry honey, I didn’t know. I just assumed you had.” After a long pause in both words and actions, “Do you want me to stop?”

“No mom, I love this. Please, keep going. Please, get me off. Don’t worry about that.”

I didn’t quite know what bothered her so much. I guess she valued a hymen more than I had. It seemed strange to me that after having been so close up to that spot, that she wouldn’t have noticed the missing fullness that would have implied a hymen present. But thankfully, she got over it. It was only moments later before I heard my mouth proclaiming that I was cumming. I jerked upwards in the spasms of a wild orgasm. And then as sensitive as I had instantly become, I went nuts when I felt her continuing. She was trying to get me to ejaculate again and I was wild with the desire to have that happen.

Oddly enough, as she continued frigging my clit with her tongue, I became very loud. That’s when she did a wonderfully nasty thing to quiet me down. From someplace, she had grabbed the very panties I had been wearing earlier, and started pushing them into my mouth. I let her at first, not knowing what they were, but when I smelled them, I opened and let her continue to stuff them into my mouth. It was all so exotically nasty and dirty.

Then she started in earnest. I twisted and moaned as she switched her mouth for her hand. I went even nuttier as I felt her slowly snaking two fingers into my hole, twisting and turning through the slippery wetness she had caused. This time I could feel her fingers curling upward to find that special spot right behind my clit. It felt like my clit was pinched between her fingers and the lips chewing on me on the outside. I felt her start a fucking motion with her fingers while rubbing the tips over the special little spot. I couldn’t stop quivering under my mom’s attentions, and bit hard into the panties stuffed into my mouth.

I couldn’t get a thought to come to mind, I simply reacted to every movement my mom made. And then I got my reward for being such a patient little girl, and I started shuddering like crazy. My mom pulled her mouth away from me, and I could only imagine through my blindfold that she was watching the inevitable. I felt her thumb take over for her lips and she went nuts frigging me to completion. Just as the last time, my body jerked in half trying to get away from the fingers that were so wonderfully tormenting me. And then I felt my pussy muscles heave uncontrollably. I felt myself expelling the ejaculate from my body, and I continued to squirt several more times. I could feel the wetness accumulating at the entrance to my hole and wondered just how much I produced this time.

I was totally spent and exhausted… I collapsed back onto the bed.

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