Subject: My Boyfriend's Mom Joins In (mf, Fm, oral, voyeur)
Diary Date: October 5, 1999
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
So far I�d had sex with only one boy but then I was just fourteen so what would
anyone expect? What happened this day with his mom remains one of the most
surreal yet most incredible experiences of my life although I have to say it�s
not one of those thing I really would have wanted to happen again; once was
indeed enough. At the time I had no idea how it would influence me later in
life - in ways I never would have even dreamed possible at that stage of my
life.
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 � Sex With My Boyfriend Steve
Chapter 2 � Watched at Home
Chapter 3 � Steve�s Mom
Chapter 4 � Steve�s Sister
Chapter 5 � Steve�s Invitation
Chapter 6 � Steve Fucks Me
Chapter 7 � Steve�s Mom Watches Us
Chapter 8 � Steve�s Mom Takes My Place
Chapter 9 � Postlude
Chapter 1 � Sex With My Boyfriend Steve
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In the fall of 1999 I was a happy fourteen year-old teenager. My hormones had
been raging for the past year and several of my friends who had already started
having sex were telling me how good it was. As much as everyone had told me
that sex was great, I really had no idea until I finally took the leap. This
past summer I finally gave my virginity to Steve, the sixteen year-old brother
of my friend Sharon. I guess you could sum up my reaction with, �Why in the
world didn't I do this sooner?� Oh my god, I LOVED sex. No matter how much we
did it after that first time, I never seemed to be able to get enough of him �
or should I say enough of his wonderful dick. It seemed that no matter where I
was or what I was doing all I could think about was how he did me the last time
and how he would do me again the next time we were together.
Looking back, being only fourteen I would say I had a major crush on Steve more
so than being in love with him. At that age, can anyone really be in love? So
what if it was just hormones for the both of us? At that age it wasn't like I
was looking for some guy to marry me. All I knew was after that first time all
I wanted was for Steve to fuck me... and then to do it over and over and over
again.
Steve was a really nice guy and I couldn't have asked for a more perfect �first
boyfriend�. He was so attentive, always willing to take care of my needs and
demands regardless of when or where we were. He was the first man that truly
made me feel special and grown up. Of course my dad also made me feel special
but that was different � he was my dad so that really didn�t count. Unlike so
many girls I knew who were nothing but a notch on some high school boy�s belt,
I was fortunate to have someone like Steve there for me at a time of my life
dominated by �firsts�. At sixteen, he was two years older than me and so much
more experienced. He helped me to grow and mature and to learn about myself
without taking advantage of my innocence and naivety. What more can you ask of
your first boyfriend?
It was common knowledge amongst the girls at school that Steve had been doing a
lot of girls before me. He never tried to hide it from me or lie to me about
them, but then it�s not like he bragged to me about them either. I was far from
being his first so I knew that having sex with me most likely wasn't as big a
deal for him as it was for me. Still, from what Sharon told me I was the
youngest girl he�d ever fucked which may have been why he was so interested in
me from the start. No doubt I�d like to think my enthusiasm for sex kept him
interested!
When I say I was enthusiastic about sex, what I mean is that once we started
doing it I sort of went overboard. Who could blame me? It was like the dam
inside of me had been blown apart and now everything behind it was flooding out
totally uncontrolled. My emotions were going crazy as it seemed all I wanted
was for him to satisfy my new desires and cravings. I�d been masturbating for
years but it couldn't begin to compare to how I felt when I was with Steve. All
I could think about now when I masturbated was having him fuck me over and over
again whenever and wherever I wanted it.
So far Steve had been the only one boy for me. Once guys learned I was putting
out for Steve, it seemed everyone was trying to hit on me but I was happy with
Steve and turned the rest away. Some of my friends, his sister included,
couldn't seem to understand why I wasn�t �branching out� now that I�d started
having sex, especially when they saw how much I was enjoying it. Well, so long
as Steve was satisfying me then why should I look elsewhere? There was an
element of comfort in knowing that I could count on him and I felt at ease
having sex with him. I was happy with things the way they were so why do
something that might screw things up?
Chapter 2 � Watched at Home
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My parents have always been wonderful to me but it was at times like these that
I realized just how truly special they were as they encouraged me and supported
me completely. It wasn�t some weird voyeuristic thing though that drove them.
They were still my parents so they were concerned with my well-being and
happiness. For instance, they made it perfectly clear from the start that they
would much rather Steve and I fool around in my bedroom than go off and do it in
the backseat of his car somewhere where God only knows might happen to me.
Granted, the first few times I invited him to my bedroom while my parents were
home Steve felt a bit self-conscious (to put it mildly), but after a while but
eventually Steve got over his shyness and became a frequent visitor to my
bedroom whether my parents were home or not.
As Steve got more comfortable with doing me at home, I kept pushing him a little
more all the time based on suggestions from my mom. We would usually get
together and talk after I�d been out with Steve and she always wanted to know
everything we�d done. I didn't mind as she seemed to enjoy hearing about us and
often she would remark on something or make a comment that helped me the next
time I was with Steve. My mom was actually the one who suggested that it might
be more exciting to be more naughty with Steve, maybe doing it in more exciting
places or around people. Nothing that would get us in trouble of course, just
little ideas to spice things up a bit now and then.
To help get Steve to do more like that with me, my mom suggested that we start
in a more �safe� environment � like my home. Since we were already doing it in
my bedroom I started by having Steve sit by me in the family room with my
parents where I would flirt with him. He was REALLY nervous to start but once
he realized that my parents were OK with it, he began to be more comfortable.
At first it was just kissing and some innocent fondling but over time it got
more and more suggestive. It�s hard to explain but for whatever reason it sort
of thrilled me to have my parents see me with Steve. Since we started dating
I�d told my mom so much about us so it seemed only natural that she should get
to see it for herself instead of just listening to me tell her about it.
Something about a picture is worth a thousand words?
Eventually things progressed to the point where I started play with Steve�s cock
through his jeans. Before long I had my hands IN his jeans and is was just a
small step from there to undoing them and pulling him out. It was when I
started sucked him a little while we watched TV with my parents were in the
family room that I started wondering if maybe I was going to far but by then I�d
already done it so what did it matter?
Of course Steve and never had sex right in front of my parents � that would have
been pushing it WAY too far. A little petting and some oral was one thing but
sex was at an entirely different level. Also, my parents never had sex in front
of me so why would I do it in front of them? Even so, I would�ve bet a small
fortune that they would�ve gotten a kick out of seeing their horny daughter
being fucked by her equally horny boyfriend. No doubt it would�ve brought back
fond memories of their times together way back when they were our age. Indeed,
I like to think that after those times when they would disappear into their own
bedroom that they had been inspired by me and Steve!
It took a while but eventually Steve became comfortable playing around with me
while my parents were around. Once that hurdle had been cleared, it didn't take
long for us to start having sex at other places that offered some small element
of �danger�. Maybe I was born with more than my share of the voyeurism gene but
for whatever reason I found that I loved doing it anywhere that someone MIGHT
catch us. To be sure, I don't mean that I actually WANTED to be caught, it was
the element of risk that turned me on. Think of it like being a mountain
climber. They don't ever want to actually fall, but they love the risk while
they climb. If there was no risk of falling, would they still climb the
mountain? I guess that�s where the analogy fails. If there was no risk I would
STILL have sex!
When it came to public places, movie theaters were a natural choice being dark
and somewhat private provided you picked the right movie. At the same time,
having sex most anywhere we weren�t suppose to do it turned me on. For
instance, having sex at church has always a major erotic experience for me,
especially during the service or when people are in the building. Overall, the
more I knew people would disapprove if they knew what we were doing, the more I
loved doing it!
Teenagers aren�t exactly known for always making the responsible decisions and
Steve and I were no exceptions. Sometimes, when one of us was really extra
horny, we would do it at times and places that weren�t always the smartest. For
instance, not too long ago he�d fucked me a couple of times in the basement of
his house during one of Sharon�s slumber parties when his mom was home. Her
bedroom was right over us while he was fucking me. How she didn't hear us I
have no idea but I guess her TV must have been on too loud. If she had decided
to come downstairs and caught us it would�ve been all over for him � and
probably me too. Maybe it was knowing the risks that made it feel so incredible
to have him fuck me that way. All I know is when I came I really came HARD and
as I did, I was looking up, wondering what she would say if she could hear me
moaning as her only son fucked me.
Now don't get me wrong. It�s not like we did it in public all the time or
anything like that. In fact, most of the time when Steve and I wanted to mess
around we simply went up to my bedroom. It may not have been as �adventurous�,
but it was convenient, safe and always available. There were other factors
involved as well that Steve wasn't aware of...
One day not long after we�d started having sex at my house I must have
accidentally left the door to my room cracked open a bit. Steve was fucking me
hard in the missionary position which was our favorite position. I liked the
way I felt being dominated by him as he held himself over me and drove his dick
into me while I lifted my hips upward to accept him. There was also the
advantage that we could kiss and he could play with my boobs and lick them as he
fucked me. I guess there was also the fact that I could see him and the
expressions on his face as he fucked me and then when he would orgasm.
With the way my bed is positioned in my room Steve was facing away from the door
as he drilled me with his butt in plain sight. In contrast, I had a perfect
view over his shoulder where to my surprise I saw my dad peeking through the
door as he watched us from the hallway! Thankfully Steve never saw him as I
think he would�ve fainted away right there on the spot!
That was the first time I�d caught my dad watching me having sex and it created
conflicting feelings within me. It was one thing to know my parents knew what
we were doing but quite another for them to watch (well, at least my dad was
watching). Was he watching to make sure I was OK? I couldn't help but also
think about the fact that even though I was his daughter, I WAS a teenager and
barely fourteen at that. He may have been my dad but he was a man as well. Was
it so unthinkable that a man should want to watch a young girl having sex? I
knew he enjoyed watching girls like me when he masturbated with his porn so
maybe he was getting off peeking in on me as well. Like I said, conflicting
feelings...
At the time I didn't know what else to do so I just winked at my dad and
returned my attention to Steve�s cock as he plowed me with it like a fucking
machine. It wasn't long before he came in me and after I�d caught my breath I
looked back at the door but saw the crack was closed and my dad was gone. Had
he seen Steve cum in me? Did it turn him on to see me being fucked?
Actually this was the first time ANYONE had watched me having sex or at least so
far as I knew. Without really thinking about it I was so turned on by it that I
had a major orgasm right then and there. The funny part was, Steve was so proud
of himself thinking that HE was the one responsible for my quick orgasm but
little did he know the real reason!
A few weeks later I finally confessed to Steve about how my parents were
watching us. Actually it was mostly dad although mom had taken her turn now and
then. It had been worrying me as to what his response would be but to my
complete surprise he was actually turned on by it, which was great because I
certainly was! What surprised me even more was a comment he made almost in
passing about wishing his mom was more like mine. I almost asked him what he
meant but he wasn't volunteering anything further so I figured better to let
that sleeping dog lie.
That night I couldn't help but mull over in my mind Steve�s off-hand comment
about his mother. No doubt I was blowing it totally out of proportion but then
it was the first time he�d ever even mentioned her. Soon I was masturbating in
bed as I imagined his mom watching her son as he fucked me naked in her bed -
now THAT would be erotic! Of course, since the thought of sex with MY parents
never even crossed my mind, it never occurred to me that my dad might be
thinking about anything more than just watching us as well.
Chapter 3 � Steve�s Mom
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Steve and I didn't have to worry about having sex while at my house but it was a
completely different story when we were at his home. At his place we had to be
a LOT more discreet as his ultra-conservative mother was not nearly as open-
minded as my parents when it came to teenage sex, especially at our age. Just
the very idea of us having sex seemed to get her upset so you can imagine what
she might have said had we tried doing anything when she was around!
To be more precise, when I say Steve�s mom was ultra-conservative I am referring
to her views and opinions about sex, not so much her actions. On the one hand
she would have freaked out if she any idea what her son was doing with me, yet
on the other she had no problem with wearing a skimpy nightie around the house
during one of Sharon�s sleepovers. More than once I watched as she walked
around in a thong bikini that was almost as revealing as her daughter�s while
she sunbathed in her back yard with Steve and his friends around. From the way
she seemed to enjoy them staring at her, I guess you could say she was OK with
teasing and flirting, just not going any further. No doubt had she been my age
the boys would�ve been calling her a cockteaser instead of a MILF!
Still, there seemed to be limits even to her tolerance for teasing. Although
his mom and I got along fine when I was just Sharon�s friend, once Steve and I
started dating she began making little pointed comments about the way I dressed,
especially when my shorts would ride up too high or my nipples would poke
through a thin top. Once I even thought I heard her mumble something like
�little slut� under her breath after she saw me in one of my more revealing
cutoffs and a tiny bikini top. Now I loved it when Steve called me his slut,
but the way she said it was in a completely different tone. I�m sure all hell
would have broken break loose if his mom ever found out that her supposed saint
of a son was screwing his sister�s friend daily during the summer - sometimes
even twice or more!
Before I paint too bad of a picture of her, Steve�s mom really shouldn�t be
blamed completely for being the way she was regarding teenage sex. Her husband
had recently dumped her for his 21 year-old secretary which I suppose would sour
just about any middle-aged woman on men and sex. What is it about men that when
they reach mid-life they want to turn in their wife for a newer model? If it�s
a car it becomes a classic but when a woman gets older they want to just toss
her away!
Why her husband left her was a mystery to me as in a word, Steve�s mom was hot.
She looked maybe ten years younger than she was and kept herself in great shape,
even better than my mom and I was pretty proud of her. So it was no wonder that
she had become so embittered about men � and more so when it came to sexy young
girls. Maybe she thinking I was going to �steal� her son away from her like her
husband�s secretary had done with him? You never know what is going through the
minds of some people, especially when they�ve been hit in the head with such an
emotional baseball bat. Granted, there�s a huge difference between your teenage
son having sex with his girlfriend and your husband committing adultery, but
when it came to a wife and a mother�s heart all bets are off and logic simply
doesn�t apply.
Because their parents� divorce was still pending, Sharon and Steve, along with
her younger brother Jim, lived with their mom since their selfish adulterous
father apparently didn't want any teenagers hanging around to interfere with the
fun and games he was having with his new harlot. Sometimes when she had an
extra glass of wine Steve�s mother would go off on a rant and start preaching
about men and how they wanted nothing but sex. It was actually rather amusing
but I would never have let know that.
Because of all this, as a general rule we never did anything at his house unless
his mom was gone and we knew she wouldn't be back anytime soon. Sharon was home
sometimes when Steve was doing me but that was OK with me as she had sworn to be
discreet and always left us alone � or so Steve thought. Silly boy!
Chapter 4 � Steve�s Sister
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Sometimes I wondered what Steve�s mom would say and do if she knew the truth
about me and Steve. Even more than that, it would�ve been far MORE interesting
to see his mom�s reaction if she knew that her daughter was jealous of me and
would�ve given about anything to have her brother all to herself! Of course I
wouldn't even have dared do say such things to Steve�s mom.
It would have been just as interesting to get Steve�s reaction to his sister�s
secret desires as well but Sharon had sworn me to ultra-secrecy. Not that
anyone could blame her as her mom would have probably grounded her for life if
she knew her feelings for her brother.
Yes, Sharon had the hots for her big brother and I knew she spied on us whenever
she thought that she could get away with it. As you might imagine I never told
Steve about what she did but often after Steve had fucked me would sit down
together with Sharon in her bedroom with the door closed and we would talk about
it. Sometimes we would get so turned on that we each would start masturbating
as we egged each other on with imaginary tales of how Steve would be fucking the
two of us together.
Discussing Sharon�s lust for her brother was yet another milestone for me in
some ways. I�d never really thought much about incest in the past, most likely
in part because I was an only child. Somewhat to my surprise I found that it
turned me on to listen to Sharon talk about how much she wanted her brother.
Then to see her masturbating as she called his name.... now that was just HOT!
Until Sharon I�d never met anyone before who wanted to have sex with someone in
their family. It seemed pretty strange at first as I mean he was her BROTHER
after all, but then I couldn't really blame her given the way I felt about him
as well. Heck, if Steve had been MY brother, I probably would have had the same
feelings as she had for him. When you got right down to it, really what was the
big deal anyway? So what if he was her brother? It�s not like she wanted to
marry him, she wanted some of what he was giving to me.
Sharon was by far the girl that I masturbated with the most and it was all
because of our mutual interest in her brother. I wasn�t even doing it with my
best friend Beth and we shared just about EVERYTHING. When we masturbated it
wasn't like it was something we planned or did deliberately. It all started one
day when we were talking about her brother and before either of us really
thought about it we were touching ourselves. When we saw what the other doing
It was a little awkward at first but then it wasn't like we were doing each
other or anything weird like that. If anything, it helped us to be more open
with each other about our feelings for her brother.
Just to be clear... as much as we would masturbate together when we were horny
for Steve, neither Sharon or I ever thought about, let alone mentioned anything
about having sex together. At the time I certainly didn�t consider myself a
lesbian or even bi-curious or whatever else you want to call it. Oh sure
sometimes there was some foolishness during a sleepovers or at a party, but that
was usually just a quick kiss or feel over another girl�s clothes. I�d never
even seen two girls doing it for real except on my dad�s porn videos and that
wasn't really a turn-on for me as it was just two actresses pretending.
Sometimes I look back at those days and wonder what would�ve happened if either
of us had taken the initiative and made the first move? There�s not much doubt
in my mind that Sharon would not have resisted based on the way she reacted when
I kissed her during her last slumber party. Of course it didn't hurt that I had
a mouthful of Steve�s fresh cum at the time which I shared with her, but even
without it I think she would have still returned my kiss as passionately as she
had.
After crossing the line with Sharon it became easier to do it with some of my
other friends. Although I enjoyed masturbating with them it was just for our
own pleasure and release. I can�t say that I was really turned on by the
thought of sex with girls, at least not yet at that age. It�s a major leap to
go from mutual masturbation, which most girls I knew did, to being a lesbian
which none of my friends were (or so I thought at the time). In some ways I
would say that for me, having sex with a girl was more of a hurdle than having
it with a boy. Having sex with a boy was �natural� whereas being with another
girl just seemed weird at first.
Chapter 5 � Steve�s Invitation
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One day Steve's mom went out to get her hair done - something that typically
took three to four hours at a minimum, even longer if she was getting it
colored. Sharon told Steve that she was going to be out with some friends
shopping so as soon as the two of them were gone, Steve was calling me on the
phone to let me know we had the house to ourselves and to get my little butt
over there as soon as possible. Needless to say I was more than willing to
comply with his orders!
Unknown to Steve, I actually got TWO phone calls, the one from Steve but another
from his sister Sharon informing me of her REAL plans. She may have told her
brother that she was going shopping, but what she REALLY intended was to hide in
the house so she could watch us having sex. It wasn't the first time we�d done
something like this but she just wanted to be sure to remind me of my
�responsibilities�.
The key to Sharon�s whole plan was for me to make sure that Steve fucked me
someplace easy for her to hide and still be able to watch from a clear point of
view. Someplace like the living room or family room was perfect. Clearly his
tiny bedroom was off-limits, even if it hadn't been a disaster zone. Even
Sharon�s room would have been difficult with the small closets that her house
had in all of the bedrooms. There was no way she could have hidden in them and
watched without being discovered.
I was in the kitchen helping my mom with some cleaning when they both called.
Naturally she was curious and asked me what all the phone calls were about. I
was so excited that I was giggling like a little schoolgirl as I tried to
explain to here what was going to be happening. Or at least what I HOPED would
be happening
�Oh mom... it�s gonna be so cool... Steve�s mom is out getting her hair done and
so he wants me to come over and talk,� I started to explain. My mom looked at
me and shook her head in disbelief.
�Hmmmm... somehow that naughty grin on your face tells me he didn't just ask you
to come over,� she kidded me, �A little birdie is telling me that the two of you
have a little more planned than just talking.�
My tongue licked my lips subconsciously and I just gave her an even naughtier
look. She just rolled her eyes at me the way she does whenever she can�t
believe something about me.
�Yeah, I figured as much.. Well you guys have fun.� Then she seemed to think
for a moment and her eyes tunneled in on me again as she seemed to realize
something.
�OK, so that was the first call... who was the second one from?�
I hesitated for a moment, something she immediately picked up and now she was
REALLY interested in whereas I think until I gave it away, it was more idle
curiosity. I probably could have told her most anything had I answered right
away but now she knew me well enough to figure out that it must be something
more personal. Oh well, what could it hurt?
�Well, that was Sharon telling me she would be hiding at home to watch us,� I
blurted out, figuring best to just get it out and over with. My mom was better
than any police lie detector ever built. If I had tried to sidestep the
question she would have known it immediately.
�Sharon? You mean Sharon his sister?... She watches you two having sex?�
I couldn�t tell for sure if she was just curious or surprised. My mom and I had
never really discussed incest, except maybe in a clinical way like after
something would come up in the news so I had no idea how she felt about the
subject. Since we�d never talked about it, I had to assume it wasn't something
she was all that interested in or maybe it was something that bothered her that
she didn't want to discuss.
�OK, get you mind out of the gutter mom,� I said teasingly, �She just watches...
she doesn't join in or anything perverted like that.�
�But still... does Steve know his sister is watching him having sex with his
girlfriend?�
�Oh heavens no!� I shot back quickly, �Trust me, he�s not interested in her,
especially THAT way.�
�OK then, I guess I don�t seem any harm in it... I was just wondering is all.�
With that I kissed her on the cheek and gave her a hug. My mom was so
wonderful! Like, how many other moms would openly encourage their fourteen
year-old daughter to go off and let their boyfriend screw them � and then say it
was Ok for his sister to watch?
With thoughts of Steve�s dick in my mind, I ran upstairs to quickly freshen up.
Fortunately I�d showered earlier but my hair was a wreck so I pulled it back in
a ponytail which I knew Steve preferred anyway. He said it made me look even
younger which seemed to help fulfill some fantasy of his. Whatever, I wasn't so
sure I really wanted to know the details of THAT one! A tight pair of jeans and
low-cut blouse was all I decided to wear as I knew it really didn't matter what
I wore � it wouldn't be on me for long if I knew Steve!
Needless to say, I was getting hornier with each step I took over to their
house. God, it was more than enough that I couldn't wait to be fucked by Steve
but to have Sharon watch us without Steve knowing just made it all the more
special! I remembered the first time she had watched us. Actually I had no
idea at the time that she had until afterwards when we were talking and she
brought it up. At first I felt almost violated but then I realized how turned
on it made her and now I loved it all the more when she watched as well. There
was just something about knowing she was watching and wishing she could have
what I was getting that turned me on. Maybe it was little sinful pride knowing
that he wanted me more than his own sister. Hey, we all have our sinful
natures.
Chapter 6 � Steve Fucks Me
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When I arrived at their house, Steve met me at the door wearing my favorite
outfit � absolutely nothing! Seeing his awesome nude body when he opened the
door for me sent a chill up and down my spine. The sly grin on his face told me
he�d obviously been thinking about me as well � not to mention the erection he
was slowly stroking. I looked behind me at the street and wondered if anyone
was watching close enough to see him nude there in the doorway! Looking around,
Steve seemed to be thinking the same thing and he quickly retreated back into
the entranceway a bit.
"Come on Kelly! Quit wasting time�.. get your cute little ass in here!"
No matter how many times I�d seen and touched it, I couldn't help but stare at
his swollen cock as it stood at attention right in front of me. When Steve�s
dick was all nice and hard like this it curved upward like a banana which made
it look like it was ready for action. I guess that was only natural since being
erect like that did indeed mean it was ready for all such actions.
Feeling a little flushed, I quickly entered and closed the door behind me.
Without further ado I stripped right there in the entranceway as he kept
stroking himself, leaving my clothes in a little pile by the front door. So
much for worrying about what to wear! Steve looked at me with his mouth hanging
open. Mmmmm, I just loved it when he looked at me that way, like a starving dog
with a fresh juicy steak there in front of him.
�God you look so cute,� he whispered to me in an almost reverent tone, �I love
it when you wear your hair that way.�
No doubt between having my hair pulled back, my little boobs and the short fuzzy
pussy hair on my crotch I probably DID look more like I was twelve rather than
fourteen � make that fourteen and a half. Normally that would�ve discouraged me
since I was always embarrassed when I was naked around girls my age but being
naked with Steve and seeing how turned he got looking at me was the one time I
felt good about looking younger than my age. My mom tried to console me by
saying that I would appreciate the family genes when I got older. Maybe so, but
there were times on the beach I would�ve loved to have bigger boobs for the guys
to stare at.
"Hmmmmm," I said back to him as I stared at his wonderful cock, "And just what
have you been thinking about doing to me that made THIS happen? So just what
kind of girl do you think I am?"
Steve just laughed. "I know EXACTLY what kind of girl you are Kelly. You�re a
naughty little slut who can never get enough of my cock so just shut up and get
your hot ass on the couch so I can give you want you came over here for!"
Playing along, I pretended to pout at the slut comment but I knew in fact I
really was one � or well on my way to being one at least. Frankly I didn't care
that people were starting to call me a slut � some of the more uppity girls at
school even did to my face. Face it, I loved sex and I didn't care if people
knew it. As for the couch, it didn't matter to me WHERE Steve fucked me, just
so long as he fucked me somewhere! Besides, it should let Sharon have a great
view from wherever she was hiding now.
Speaking of Sharon, I took a quick look around but I didn't see any sign of her.
I doubted that Steve would have been standing naked at the door waiting for me
if he knew his sister was home and secretly watching. There was no sign of her
but I didn't really expect to see any.
Given that we were both nude already the undressing ritual was avoided allowing
us both to sit down on the couch close to each other. Steve put his strong arms
around me and pulled me tight against his hard body. I loved the feel of my
breasts pushing against his masculine chest and I especially loved seeing his
hard cock standing straight up, pointing at the ceiling as it impatiently waited
for me. As for me, I had one arm around his lower back and then I reached down
to grab his tight wrestler ass and massaged it as best I could with my small
hand.
Now talk about a cute ass!! Steve was not only an athlete but he also worked on
a few farms during the summer. Mmmmmm, here wasn't an ounce of fat on him. His
bare butt was so warm and smooth - I loved the firm feel of it in my hands. We
kissed for a while, our tongues exploring as he played with my hair and ran his
hands all over me. As he ran his fingers through my hair I shivered as a chill
ran through my body. I loved it when someone played with my hair and it became
literally a sexual experience when Steve did it long enough.
If we�d been at my house where I knew we had as much time as we wanted, I
could�ve stayed beside him like that for hours. Cuddling and gentle groping is
a massive turn-on for me although I knew Steve�s cock had other intentions. I
couldn't blame him as after all, he WAS a guy which meant he just wanted to fuck
me and get it over with. It was obvious from the way his cock quivered that it
was demanding attention so finally Steve sat up straight on the couch while I
kneeled on the floor between his knees. Holding his wonderful dick in one hand,
my other hand found its way between my legs were I could feel my soaking wet
pussy craving for some attention of it own.
�That�s it, suck my dick Kelly,� Steve demanded, �C�mon � suck it!�
I gently licked the underside of his hard cock, teasing him as he pressed it
forward to try to push it in my mouth. Then I twirled my tongue around the head
several times and looked up at him.
�Mmmmmm, so do you like my mouth on your cock Steve?�
He nodded vigorously and so I continued, �Then tell me how it feels.�
I spit on Steve�s erect cock to get it wetter and more slippery so it would be
easier to stroke it with my hand. Taking his swollen smooth head in my mouth, I
sucked on it like it was a popsicle, letting my tongue have its way. Then I
took him in all the way as I allowed my hand to slide off of him just as my lips
reached the base of his hairy crotch. I shook my head back and forth with his
cock pressing against the back of my throat. He smelled so good and with my
nose buried in his pubic hair the musky odor of his crotch was almost
overwhelming.
Steve laid his head back against the couch and groaned, �Oh god Kelly, that
feels so good! Suck it more, suck my dick you fucking bitch!�
Although I loved it when he did, he really didn't have to ask me to suck him.
Heck, I was more than happy to do it on my own! Using my hand and mouth, I
sucked his cock like it was the last one I would ever have. My hand would
stroke it on the upward movement, following my mouth as it let him escape and
then stroking him downward as my mouth absorbed him again. He felt so warm in
my mouth and I loved the taste of him. His crotch had a strong musky smell that
was sensual and just a little dirty at the same time. His pubic hair would play
against my face and forehead when I took him in my mouth, tickling me and
reminding me of where my head was � buried in my boyfriend's crotch like some
sort of whore!
Steve had both hands on my head, grabbing my hair and driving my head down onto
him. As he got more excited his hips started to buck up against me in time with
my movements as if he was trying to fuck my mouth.
�Oh fuck Kelly, don�t stop! Dammit don�t stop now!�.. Suck it��..Suck my dick!�
His voice was rising and I felt a little naughty as I wondered if Sharon was
getting an eyeful of how good I was sucking her brother. I could imagine her
playing with herself, wishing it was her name he was calling out instead of
mine. Maybe it was bad of me but I couldn't help but feel a little good knowing
I was doing her brother instead of her.
Steve was humping my face the way he likes to fuck my pussy, driving himself
deeper into my mouth with each stroke. I loved the feel of his thick pubic hair
as it pressed against my face and the feel of his hairy balls as they slapped
against my chin. What can I say? I just loved everything about him fucking my
mouth!
Steve began to pant and suddenly he lifted himself up and pushed my head down
onto him hard just as a huge load of cum ejected from his cock directly into my
mouth. It was hot and slimy with a salty and slightly bitter aftertaste yet I
loved it better than an expensive steak dinner. Steve held my head onto him as
he came again and again, each time filling my mouth fuller and fuller with his
sperm.
Between his cock rammed all the way in and the ever expanding load of cum, I
wasn�t able to hold it all in and so I loosened my lips to let some of it spill
out. It dripped down off my chin and onto the couch. This wasn't the first
time the poor couch had been stained by his cum and it certainly wouldn�t be the
last if I had anything to do with it
Steve must have been hornier than even he usually was as he unleashed even more
cum into me. He gave me at least five or six full loads plus a few drops
afterwards as he slowed his humping and finally settled back in the couch. He
loosened his grip on my head and I was finally able to lift it up. His cock
flopped from my lips and it took several swallows to rid my mouth of his cum.
Even then, a little was left so I spit it out onto his cock and stroked him with
my hand, spreading his cum all over it. Finally I licked it clean again,
feeling him spasm as my tongue went over the base of his sensitive cock head.
After he had come his cock had softened a little but as I licked it and kissed
it I could feel the heat building again in it and it wasn't long before my
sixteen year-old stud was ready to go again! I was thrilled because my pussy
was literally dripping with the anticipation of having this incredible cock
drilling its way into it soon. I looked him in the eyes and licked my lips
slowly, slowly letting a sexy smile appear on my face. Then I slowly spoke the
words that I knew he loved to hear.
�Fuck me,� I whispered in a hoarse voice.
That was all, just two words but I�d found out quickly soon after out first time
that those two words did more to turn Steve on than anything else I could say to
him. Later in life I would learn that it wasn't just something that Steve
enjoyed, but that EVERY man wanted to hear me say those words to him.
Just then I thought I heard a sound and just for a moment I was sure someone was
watching us. My mouth curled into a smile as I pictured Sharon sneaking a peek
at her brother and girlfriend doing it. Sharon told me she often masturbated
while she watched us so I assumed the noises I heard were just her going at it.
Steve apparently hadn�t heard anything so I was glad she was enjoying the show
as the best was yet to come!
As hard as it already was, I could feel Steve�s cock stiffen even more when he
heard me ask him to fuck me. Steve had told me early in our relationship that
nothing turned a guy on like having a sexy girl beg him to fuck her. He said
that guys were always dying to get in a girl�s pants and for her to actually beg
for it was the ultimate cock pleaser. Well, if it made him happy � and hard, I
was more than willing to say whatever he needed to hear.
Steve maneuvered me on my hands and knees so he could screw me from behind doggy
style. Like a good girl I spread my legs apart for him and was rewarded by the
feel of his hand spreading my pussy apart. Then I felt what I�d been waiting
for ever since he called me earlier - the feel of his thick cock head pressing
against me, trying desperately to penetrate me. Because I wanted him in me just
as badly as he did I pushed my ass back against him to help to drive his head
into me. My tight pussy resisted him at first but he pushed harder and suddenly
it was like I was being split apart as his cock literally forced its way into
me.
This was the moment I had been waiting for, that moment when his cock first
violated me, when it split me apart and then rubbed up against the ultra-
sensitive areas just inside my pussy hole. Whether it be his finger or his
cock, Steve was always trying to push SOMETHING into me as far as he could, as
if there was a prize for getting the farthest up me. The strange truth is that
it�s only the first inch or so of my pussy that�s really sensitive. Leaving his
cock head barely in me actually stimulated me more than anything. Pushing his
whole cock in me gave me the satisfaction of knowing he was coupled more deeply
with me, sharing more of me, and thus was more of an emotional uplifting than
physical. Not that I was complaining either way!
In all fairness, pushing in deeper into me was really good in the sense that
when he stroked in and out it was like a violinist taking a long stroke against
the strings and thus producing more of a sustained note than a short one. So I
guess you could say Steve was playing my pussy like a violin. As he pressed
harder I could feel more of him entering me, filling my cunt with his stiff
teenage cock.
Finally he was in me far enough such that my butt was tickled by his bushy pubic
hair and I then felt his crotch pressed against my ass telling me that he was in
all the way. We were now coupled together, joined as one via most intimate
parts of our bodies. As I said, feeling him deep in me made me feel wonderful
in more than a physical way. Emotionally I knew Steve was literally mating me
in every sense of the word which in some ways made me feel even better than the
touch of his dick.
Steve reached around me and massaged my breasts as I kept one hand rubbing my
pussy. He loved it when I did that because his cock could feel my pussy moving
as I fingered my clit. He also knew that I loved to touch myself any chance I
got plus it helped me to reach a stronger orgasm than I got with just his cock
in me.
By now Steve was literally pounding my ass as his cock slipped in and out of me
like a battering ram. Once again I thought I saw someone. Damn! If Sharon
wasn't careful then Steve was going to catch her and then who knew what would
happen! Actually I had masturbated a number of times fantasizing about what I
HOPED would happen but in real life things don't always work out the way we wish
they would.
Chapter 7 � Steve�s Mom Watches Us
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Just then out of the corner of my eye I saw someone entering the room. I
immediately assumed it was Sharon and for a brief second my heart skipped a beat
as I thought my ultimate fantasy was about to come true. Was Sharon finally
going to join in? Was this to be my first three-some? Who better to share
Steve with than his own sister?
Who better indeed...
Suddenly a voice rang out and my heart sank as I realized I was not only wrong
about it being Sharon, but completely screwed as well � and not in the way I
loved it.
"Alright you two, don't either of you move one muscle - stay exactly as you
are!"
Well, as it turned out it had NOT Sharon watching us all this time. To my utter
shock and horror it was Steve�s MOM! After taking a few steps in, she paused as
if to take in the scene spread out in front of her. God, I could only imagine
what was going through her mind. How long had she been watching us anyway and
why did she wait until now to make herself known?
She sounding exactly like you would expect a mother to sound when she finds her
kids misbehaving. You would think our first instinct would have been to
separate and hide ourselves but the shock was so great, and her voice so
commanding, that we both froze in place. It was more than just a bit weird
since it left both of us nude in front of her, Steve kneeling behind me with his
hard cock buried in my wet pussy. What was most incredible was that despite the
situation I could still feel my pussy throbbing around his cock. It seemed that
neither his cock or my pussy could care less what was happening � they just
wanted to stay together no matter what!
We both looked over to the middle of the room where his mother was standing and
it was then that I noticed that she had a camera with her! Wow, not only were
we busted but she even had proof! His mom stepped up even closer and looked
sternly at the two of us. I dreaded to think about what was going to happen
next. What was she thinking looking at the two of us in front of her, nude and
coupled tightly together in what she probably considered the ultimate act of
sin?
We probably would�ve stayed that way all day if his mom hadn�t finally broken
the silence saying, "You know, I had a sneaky suspicion that the two of you have
been up to no good lately so I parked on a side street and sneaked back into the
house. Well, I've been watching you two little sex fiends for a while now and I
even have pictures of everything so don�t try denying it!"
Yeah, like there anything we could deny with the two of us bare-ass naked with
his erect dick poked up inside of my wet pussy!
All I could think was that this couldn't be happening! It was so surreal, like
I was in some dream or nightmare instead of real life. Here I was, stark naked
on my knees gripping her son�s stiff dick with my pussy while his self-righteous
mother stood just a few feet away. She wasn't just standing there either - she
was still taking pictures! Was she just gathering more evidence or what?
What made it totally bizarre was that Steve's cock never shrunk even a fraction
of an inch while he was inside me. Only a young horny teenage boy could�ve
maintained an erection under the circumstances and Steve certainly met all the
criteria. Despite his initial shock, his horny teenage cock remained hard as a
steel pipe within me, oblivious to the circumstances and seemingly just happy to
be where it belonged - deep in a girl�s pussy.
As for me, I was feeling totally confused. On the one hand, I was mortified
that his mother had caught us like this. Yet on the other hand, I could still
feel Steve�s dick in me, fucking me just like I loved to be fucked. Common
sense was telling me to quit but in my heart I still wanted him to keep going no
matter who was watching! Well, it was a lot more than just my heart that wanted
him to continue...
As the standoff continued, I couldn't figure out his mom. What was she going to
do? I kept waiting for the inevitable explosion but then to my utter
astonishment a smile replaced the frown as she couldn't keep a straight face any
longer and started to laugh.
"Oh come on you two, quit looking so scared, �she admonished us, �You kids can't
possible believe I haven't known that the two of you were doing this, do you?�
Actually, we DID believe it! Steve started to protest but his mom cut him right
off.
�Oh for heaven�s sake Steve, everyone knew you were jerking off at the camp this
summer peeking at the girls. Then at the fair your penis was about to burst
from your pants anytime you were even close to Kelly here. Then I started
smelling her pussy on your hands after you came home from a date and I knew that
you were screwing her. You know son, you really should wash up afterwards.
Speaking of which, Kelly, you should have warned him how sensitive a woman�s
sense of smell is when it came to another girl�s pussy scent.�
Well I had to admit she was right about one thing. There WAS something about
the odor of a woman�s pussy that was unmistakable to another woman. At home, if
either my mom or I masturbated and didn't wash up afterwards, invariably the
other would notice and make a comment about it, teasing the other good-
naturedly.
Steve hands were still gripping my hips tightly but I could feel him starting to
relax his death grip on me as his mom went on. God, was she going to make this
into some sort of speech? What was the point?
�What I get the biggest kick out of is how unbelievably horny the two of you
are,� she said as if she couldn't believe what she was saying, �My god, you two
fuck more than rabbits! Do you have even the slightest idea of what a pain it�s
been for me to have leave the house so you horny toads can have your fun? Even
then, you couldn't resist doing it right under my bedroom during Sharon�s
slumber party.�
Then she looked at me with that self-satisfied, smug look of someone who knew a
lot more than people thought she did. �Well, after THAT I knew it was time to
do something about it.�
Oh-oh, now we were finally going to get it. I had the sense a storm had been
gathering while she spoke and now it was time for the lightning to strike us
down. For the first time I actually felt a little scared but just when I thought
it was all over for us, she laughed to let us know she was just teasing us
again.
�Actually, what I REALLY figured was that it was time to make this easier for
all of us,� she went on. Then to my surprise she continued on with, �Well, just
don�t act like a stone statue Steve, get back to it boy and finish what you
started. Somehow I don�t think Kelly�s the type of girl who likes her guy to
quit half-way. You found yourself a real slut this time, didn�t you?�
Despite her somewhat demeaning tone when she commented about me, I turned back
to look at Steve who now had a look of total confusion. I was actually feeling
pretty much the same way as he was what in the world was she talking about? His
mom rolled her eyes and motioned at us with her hands.
�Don�t just stare at me like two idiots. I�ve been watching so I know what you
were doing. Hell, look at you two � you�re STILL so damn horny you haven�t even
split apart so c�mon Steve, show me how you like to fuck your cute little slut.
I would�ve thought she was a little young for you though, isn�t she?"
Seemed like the same thing the ponytail did in making me look younger to turn on
Steve was having the opposite effect on his mom. I guess she didn't understand
why a sixteen year-old boy would want to fuck a fourteen year-old girl,
especially when she look at more like twelve when it came to her body.
Steve's face was still a bit flushed but with his cock still swollen and
pressing deeply into my pussy he was obviously still horny as hell. As for
myself, at our age the good ole� sex drive can override just about anything so a
smile slowly came back to my face and I looked back again at Steve over my
shoulder.
"Well Steve, what do you say?� I encouraged him. He looked at me like I was
nuts so I said again, �You heard her, now fuck me... fuck me in front of your
mom!"
In reality, it didn't really matter what I said. He may have been looking like
he was dazed and confused but his cock certainly knew what it wanted! Besides,
I knew my boyfriend pretty good by now, at least when it came to his sex drive,
and if there was one thing certain about Steve, when he was as horny as he was
today he didn�t think straight. Actually that was all for the good because now
he was running on pure instinct � his sexual instinct. Amazingly, not even the
specter of his own mother watching us could dampen his lust for my body.
Sure enough, as hard as his cock was in me I knew all he wanted was to fuck the
pussy in front of him, regardless of who was watching. The speed at which the
shock of his mother catching us was completely put aside was an amazing
demonstration of how sexual needs can override pretty much everything else. For
me, it wasn't that I was out of control, at least not in the way he was.
Actually, I was starting to think it was pretty hot that his mom was watching
us! Heck, this was far better than even Sharon watching. Imagine... all this
time I thought his mom was such a prude and now here she was encouraging her son
to fuck me � while she WATCHED at that!
Steve somehow managed to ignore his mom as he resumed what could only be
described as an assault on my pussy. Meanwhile, Steve's mom took a seat in a
chair next to the couch and watched us, snapping pictures almost continuously.
Just when I thought I couldn't get any more turned on, she spread her legs part
and placed one hand on her crotch, rubbing until a visible wet spot began to
show through her tight jeans (well, not as tight as mine would have been but
more so than I had never seen her wear before). Her other hand was squeezing
her ample breasts through her blouse and bra. She was obviously getting more
than just a little horny watching her son fucking me!
Well, I really didn't care WHAT she did or HOW she thought about me so long as
she encouraged her son to fuck me all I wanted. As Steve continued fucking me
even more, his mom kept on rubbing herself. It was almost is if they were in
sync with each other, mother and son linked together through some weird sexual
connection. I was never one to be quiet during sex so it was natural for me to
break the silence.
�C�mon, fuck me harder Steve,� I demanded, �Show your mom how hard you can fuck
me!�
Steve loved for me to talk dirty during sex but then I surprised even him when I
started to talk that way to his mother as well.
�Oh god he feels so big in me, so hard,� I moaned as I looked her in the eyes,
�God I love his cock in me! Your son fucks me sooooo good!�
It shouldn�t have surprised me when she responded the way she did but I was
still getting use to the whole idea of his mom being there in the first place,
let alone masturbating and talking to us!
�Yes Kelly, that�s it... tell me how he feels,� she said slowly and softly,
�Mmmm, tell me how his cock feels in you��..tell me how it feels to have my
son�s cock fucking your pussy.�
Not even my own mother had ever actually been up close to me when I was having
sex so it was sort of creepy at first to have Steve�s mom right there in front
of me. Now, not only was she watching, but now she was asking me to describe
how her son�s cock felt in me! To make it easier I pretended to myself that it
was MY mom and I was telling her after I got home tonight what it felt like to
have Steve fuck me.
�He feels so big inside of me,� I whispered softly, �Oh god, I can feel his
dick throbbing in me... it�s so hot.�
�That�s it, tell me more,� she said, rubbing herself faster as I talked.
I grunted as Steve pounded my pussy. He must have been getting turned on
listened to the two of us talking about him fucking me. Between breaths I tried
my best to describe to her how it felt to have her teenage son fuck me, what it
was like to have the boy she�d raised and nurtured shoving his stiff dick in me
now that he had grown up.
�I love it when he rams it hard into me, when I feel him bang into my ass and
push himself as deep inside of me as he can,� I managed to gasp as I was panting
now from the fucking he was giving me. �Oh yeah, he feels so warm inside of me,
so big in me.�
Steve must have been really getting turn-on by our talk because it didn�t take
long for him to reach his climax. �I�m going to cum!� he announced.
To my surprise, Steve�s mom got up off the chair and knelt down on the floor
next to us. Now I was feeling more than a little weird with her so close. She
wasn't interested in me per se, she seemed to only care about watching her son
as he fucked me and prepared to orgasm. Despite her inattention to me, it still
excited me in a way I�d never felt before. Sure my parents had watched me
having sex with Steve, but that had always been more voyeuristic and subtle.
They never took a seat next to my bed and watched us close and personal the way
Steve�s mom was watching us. Now it was like we were putting on a sex show for
his mom, to the point where I could almost imagine her joining in on what we
were doing.
Indeed, the only way this could have been any hotter would be for her to join in
but obviously THAT would never happen! Really, it was one thing to WATCH your
son fuck his girlfriend, but I couldn't imagine anything a mother wanting to do
any more than that. For Steve to fuck his mom would have been as likely to
happen as my dad fucking me � NOT something that would ever happen in my
lifetime! Actually Steve�s mom was acting more like some porn--star cheerleader
now than a mother. It was like she was directing us in some sort of insane
porn movie.
�That�s it, fuck her Steve, cum in her for me! Make her cum Steve!� she urged
him on.
Steve groaned and pushed himself tight against my ass, trying to get every
possible bit of his cock into my pussy. As he thrust himself deep into me a
flash of heat exploded inside of me and I could feel his cum as he unloaded it
into me, almost like a warm stream was flooding the inside of my pussy. In
response to his orgasm, I came myself just as soon as I felt that first load in
me, moaning as my head fell back. I wiggled my ass so I could feel his cock
move around inside of me.
�You like that when he cums in you, don�t you? she asked me rhetorically, �You
want his cum deep inside of you. God, I can�t believe you were a virgin just a
few months ago. My oh my, what a little slut you�ve become thanks to my boy
here!�
It was like she was proud of her son for taking my virginity and turning me into
a slut. I somehow managed to grin at her but I couldn't speak as my pussy
convulsed involuntarily, gripping her son�s cock and then releasing it as if I
were instinctively trying to milk the cum from his dick. It was all I could do
to breath as this incredible orgasm continued to run all through me.
Being fucked by Steve was plenty enough to make me cum but having his own mother
watch and talk to me was driving me to a new height. I wiggled my ass against
his hairy crotch, trying to make his stiff cock move around inside of me. I
could feel his lush pubic hair rubbing against my butt like a soft hair brush.
I loved how hairy he was there, sometimes even content just to put my hand down
his pants and run my fingers through it when we were sitting next to one another
somewhere.
As I was focusing on Steve�s cock in me I heard a gasp and so I looked over at
Steve�s mom. She was sitting back on her butt, still rubbing herself through
her jeans, the same way my mom does when she gets REALLY horny. It almost
looked like she�d peed her herself from the size of the wet spot in her crotch!
�Oh my god, I can�t take this any longer,� his mother said, more to herself than
us it seemed.
She stood up and pulled her jeans off. I was a bit surprised to see there were
no panties underneath � although maybe I shouldn�t have been surprised given how
fast her pussy juices had soaked through her jeans. She was a little older than
my mom and not in quite as good of shape but she still looked pretty hot for her
age. Her pussy was covered in thick luxurious black pubic hair which looked like
it had never seen a scissors let alone a razor. Standing there in nothing but
her blouse, I was amazed yet again at the incredible transformation she had made
from a prudish mother to a hot sexy mom.
As usual, Steve�s cock was staying hard in me even after cumming and he held it
still in me while I let the afterglow of my orgasm slowly ebb away. We were
both mesmerized at the sight of his mother stripping in front of us as she next
unbuttoned her blouse. For me it was the fascination of having this woman who
had always seem so uptight, so repressed suddenly let loose like some whore.
For Steve it had to be a once-in-a-lifetime experience for a boy to watch his
mother stripping naked for him with god only knows what on her mind.
One thing about his mom, she was almost always wearing a bra anytime I had ever
seen her in the past, even if she was wearing a nightshirt. Maybe not if she
was wearing a sexy piece of lingerie, but otherwise yes. Today was no
exception. Her impressive breasts had to be at least a D cup, maybe even DD.
While they weren�t nearly as perky as I�m sure they were in her prime, they
didn't sag too terribly either. She had large dark-brown nipples made even
bigger by the hardness created from her earlier masturbating.
Hmmm, so maybe THAT was why Steve loved big tits. I knew that he was what girls
call a �boob guy� which was why I was always self-conscious of my little buds
whenever some buxom babe was nearby and I would invariably catch him staring at
her chest. He would try to comfort me by telling me that mine were perfect for
cupping in his hand and sucking on but I knew from the way he was mesmerized by
other girl�s chests that he would have loved for me to be at least three cup
sizes larger. I looked over my shoulder and sure enough, he was staring at his
mom�s boobs as she took off her bra. He had the same look and expression of a
kid peering through the front window of a candy store.
Steve�s mom also saw where her son�s attention was focused and she cupped each
boob in her hands and bounced them up and down for his benefit. This was
getting crazier and weirder by the minute!
�SO tell me Steve... do you like your mom�s boobs?� she asked in a sultry low
voice.
Steve just nodded. Somehow he just wasn't quite ready to tell his own mother in
words that she had great breasts. I suppose his reactions were perfectly
understandable under the conditions. I mean, what normal sixteen year old boy
COULD tell his mom that? It would be like me telling my dad he had a great
cock. Although I actually HAD done that a few times, it was always just to
tease him when he got hard when he shouldn�t. I mean, I couldn't even imagine
meaning it in a sexual way!
Steve�s mom reached down between her legs and cupped her pussy, pulling up on it
with her hand. She moaned softly and said, �God it feels so good to get those
jeans off!� With a sigh as she ran her fingers though the thick covering of
hair. Then she moved back over to the chair and sat back against the cushion.
�Well, don�t stop on my account!� she said with a nasty grin on her face. Then
she finally focused her eyes on me and said, �And how about you Kelly? Tell me
what it�s like riding my son�s cock. Does he do you good?�
As if she couldn't tell just from watching me! Still, I nodded vigorously and
she laughed at how fast I responded. Then she leaned forward and got more
serious saying, �Then why don�t you show my how you ride it when I�m not
around.�
I looked back at Steve who just shrugged his shoulders. If his mom wanted us to
put on a show, then who was he to complain? This was a LOT different than
letting my parents peek in on us when we fucked in my bedroom. Although I
didn't mind them watching, at the same time I didn't feel like I was putting on
a show for their benefit. I was simply letting them watch what I would be doing
with or without them. NOW, however, we were doing it at HER request, for HER
benefit. Of course I still wanted it for myself, but there was just something
about it that felt different than anything else I had ever done.
My thoughts were interrupted and my heart skipped a beat when I saw her reaching
for the camera and start snapping pics of us again. What was she planning to do
with those photos anyway? I guess it didn't matter, she WAS his mother so I
didn't think she would do anything to hurt him with them.
Still, it bothered me a little as nobody had EVER taken pics of me having sex,
not even of me masturbating. The closest was maybe when my dad might take some
of me when I wore the �special� outfits he sometimes bought me. At times he
asked me to pose as I put them on or took them off, but that certainly wasn't
anything like he was taking pictures of me having SEX!
In the meantime, Steve had pulled his dick out of my pussy. As his cock
withdrew I got that same sensation that I always got whenever he pulled his cock
out me. There was this immediate feeling of emptiness, like I was missing
something that should be there but suddenly was gone. It�s like my pussy was
only really happy when his dick was in it which sort of makes sense when you
figure that his dick was exactly what it was designed for.
In any case, I just knew I wanted him back in me as quickly as possible so I
stood up and waited for Steve to get on his back. He didn't take long and he
pulled a pillow off of the couch to put under his head so he could watch better
what I was about to do to him. Just as I started to straddle him his mom
interrupted.
�Turn a little to your right Steve,� she said, again like she was directing some
porn movie, �I want to make sure I get a good shot of your cock when it goes in
her.�
Now this was certainly different! We�d never before had to worry about what
position we were in so somebody could get a better view of us fucking! This was
so cool! I could tell Steve was still a bit torn between his horniness for me
and perhaps a little remaining shyness or even embarrassment at having his mom
seeing him nude and watching him have sex. Fortunately his teenage make sex
drive overwhelmed any doubts or concerns he might be having and his erection was
as hard now as it had been since we started.
While his mom snapped away, I got down on my knees and straddled his hips.
Reaching between my legs, I grabbed his hard cock with my hand and directed it
towards my waiting pussy. Then I rubbed the head of it against my clit and it
felt like I was touching myself with a hot poker the way it made my clit explode
each time it ran over it. I wiggled a little to get him between my pussy lips
and all it would take now was me sitting down slightly to get him in me.
I looked over at his mom who was still staring at the two of us. This would be
the first time she saw Steve actually entering me close up as we had already
been fucking when she first entered the room earlier and she had the camera
focused right on my pussy where his dick was all set to enter me.
�Ready?� I asked her. She had the camera all set and so she just nodded and
smiled at us.
�Lights, camera, action!� I cried out. OK, it was silly to the point of being
stupid but I couldn't resist the temptation. I felt like I was making a porn
movie or something.
Once I settled down on his cock the head forcing me part, although it was easier
this time as I was stretched out a little from the recent fucking. Still, I was
tight enough to enjoy the feel of his cock spreading me apart. When I was on
his lap I let my weight down completely on him, pinning myself on him like I was
mounted on his cock like a corn dog at the fair.
Leaning forward, I rested my hands on his shoulders and ground my ass into his
crotch, forcing his cock to swivel around inside of me like he was stirring a
pot of soup with his cock � except in this case the soup was my pussy juices as
I felt myself dripping down on his cock I was so wet.
Finally I leaned forward to draw my ass up which pulled his cock out of me and
then I dropped my ass back down to push him back in me again. I humped his
cock like that slowly, reveling in the sensations it created in my pussy as his
hard cock slid in and out of me.
In the process of all this I�d forgotten about Steve�s mom but when I looked
over at her now I cold see that she was obviously enjoying the show. She had
raised one leg over the arm of the chair to spread open up her pussy and it made
me feel a little funny inside to see that she was playing with herself while she
watched me fuck her son�s cock.
�That is just SOOOO hot!� she murmured, just loud enough for us to hear, �God, I
can't believe this�..I�m watching my own son having sex!�
I grinned at her as I knew she was getting more and more turned on as she
watched.
�Do you like the way I ride your son�s cock?� I teased her.
She answered by going from just rubbing her pussy to shoving her fingers in and
out of her hairy pussy while at the same time she started to massage her large
breasts. I looked down and Steve�s head was turned to watch his mom, his eyes
fixed on his own mother�s pussy while his teenage cock pumping in and out of me
like a rampaging piston.
I could only imagine what was going through his sex-crazed mind at this moment.
Even though she wore some pretty skimpy things around the house at times, I was
pretty sure that this was the first time he�d seen his mother naked and not only
that, she was masturbating like a Catholic schoolgirl in heat right in front of
him. It must have been an incredibly erotic moment for a boy his age.
It didn't hurt that she looked sexy as hell too. Fortunately for me, she was
his mother or else I would have been afraid he would have wanted her instead of
me. Well, even if he didn't fuck her I could tell he was getting plenty turned
on by her based on the way he was taking it out on my pussy!
His mom was working her pussy now with both hands, one with her fingers working
on her clit like it was a little cock and the other rubbing her pussy hole in
tight little circles. Her chest was heaving as she began to pant like a dog on a
hot summer day. Suddenly her hips started bucking like she was being fucked by
some imaginary lover.
Despite it all, her eyes never left us, fixed on where Steve�s cock was
appearing and then disappearing inside of me. It was as if she couldn't get
enough of watching her son fucking me. She was muttering things to herself,
bucking her hips as if dreaming of her husband or some other lover fucking her.
Whatever her dream was, it must have been pretty hot because suddenly she let
out the loudest moan and bent over until her head touched her knee. She kept
working her pussy as she moaned again and again as her orgasm overcame her.
Different women react differently at these times and hers seemed to end rather
abruptly compared to my mom when she came. She still had a wild look in her eye
though as she straightened up and slowly touched herself.
�It�s not fair,� she said accusingly to me. Now what the heck did she mean by
that?
Chapter 8 � Steve�s Mom Takes My Place
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I couldn't figure out what Steve�s mom was talking about and I slowed down a bit
on Steve�s cock while I looked at her with curiosity. I couldn't figure out
what she as talking about but then she continued on.
�Don�t you get it? I haven�t had a decent fuck in ages but you get his cock
every day,� she said with a strange look on her face.
She was staring at Steve�s cock now, at least when she could see it. I noticed
she was subconsciously licking her lips just slightly, her tongue just moving
outside her mouth as if she didn't want anyone to see what she was doing.
Suddenly it all became so obvious to me. Wow, how could I have been so dense? I
guess it must have been that the very concept was so foreign to me, so
unbelievable, that the thought never even crossed my mind. But the more I
thought about it, the more I realized what the real story of what was happening
here was. I finally realized what this pathetic sex-starved mother wanted � or
at least needed. All that was needed was someone to break the ice for her, to
help relieve her of the guilt from the feeling she couldn't help but have.
I looking back down at Steve who didn't have a clue what was being communicated
almost telepathically between me and his mom. Never mind he was a guy and
wouldn�t catch the hint it someone hit him over the head with it. After all,
this was a boy who didn't even see how much his sister wanted him let alone his
own mother!
I smiled at Steve in that way he knew I was about to say something wild or
dangerous. "Do you REALLY want to turn me on Steve?�
He just gave me that �Duh!� look that came so natural to him. I took a deep
breath as I had no idea how we would react to what I was about to say. Finally
I looked at his mom and then I looked back at Steve and in a mischievous voice I
said, �Mmmmmm, fuck your mom for me Steve�..I want to see you fuck your mom!"
For a moment I thought maybe I�d gone too far, even for a sex maniac like Steve.
His eyes widened like the proverbial deer in the headlights. His mom heard what
I said also but unlike her son�s reaction, she was now looking at him with the
most seductive look I�d ever seen on a woman her age with her tongue slowly and
openly licking her lips. She didn't make a move though, it was as if she was
waiting to see what his reaction was going to be.
I stopped my bouncing on his dick and sat on his lap, his cock throbbing in me,
as we waited for his reaction. It was pretty much initially what I would have
predicted.
�Huh? Are you kidding me? You want me to fuck my MOTHER?� he said
incredulously, �Are you NUTS?�
�C�mon, don�t tell me you�ve never dreamed about it before,� I teased him,
wiggling my ass around his dick.
�Well...,� he stalled and I knew I�d hit pay dirt so I kept digging.
�Look at her,� I said, grabbing his head and twisting it over to face his mom,
�Can�t you see how much she wants it? She wants you Steve.�
�Mom????� he almost whispered, more like a little boy lost in the mall hunting
for his mommy than a sexy hunk of a teenage stud.
His mom just shrugged her shoulders as if it wasn't any big deal to her one way
or another but the look on her face and the hand on her crotch said otherwise.
Yep, she wanted him and she wanted him NOW.
�It�s OK Steve,� she said in a soft, gentle voice.
�Well, why not?� Steve said, as much to me as to his mom.
I grinned and lifted myself off of him and took a spot on the chair which his
mom had just vacated. The seat was nice and warm from her bare ass sitting on
it. She hesitated for a second as she approached him but seemed to regain her
courage and she kneeled down next him. It was my turn to watch now as Steve's
mom reached out for her son�s cock, gently grabbing it for the first time and
then she started to stroke it slowly.
It was an incredible sight to see him laying on his back nude at any time but
now that his naked mom was kneeling over him, I thought it was the most erotic
sight I�d ever seen. Her ass was pretty decent and other than a few stretch
marks left over as souvenirs of her pregnancies, she looked pretty hot if I said
so myself.
"I know I shouldn't be doing this,� she said in a low voice, almost as if
talking to herself. Then she looked at me saying, �You know, I�ve dreamed of
holding my son's cock ever since I first watched him masturbate."
Steve's eye's opened wider at that remark, obviously this was news to him!
"Silly boy!� she laughed at him, �I know all about your magazines and yes, even
the porn collection on your computer! Don't you think I know why you close the
door to your room all the time?�
Steve looked at her like she was some sort of oracle exposing his life secrets
as she continued, �Well, sometimes you forget to close it tight. Don't worry �
I�ve enjoyed watching you play with yourself as you stare at those magazine
girls!"
She was still stroking his cock while she was talking to him. Then she looked
down at it and licked her lips.
"God it looks so good! I�ve been wanting a taste of this cock for a long time!
She turned to me and in a more serious tone said, �Now Kelly, make sure you get
some good shots of the first time he gets blown by his mom!"
I couldn't help but notice she emphasized the word �first� and I think even
Steve caught it as well judging from the silly grin on his face. Without
dwelling on it further, she began to give Steve a wicked blowjob while I snapped
picture after picture of them. I hated to admit it but she was a hell of lot
better cocksucker than I was. Obviously she�d had a lot more experience and I
learned a lot just that one time from watching her. Steve was just groaning as
she sucked and licked his cock and balls. Steve's mom looked up at him and we
could both see the look of sheer ecstasy on his face.
Finally, she paused for a moment, saying, �I bet you never knew your mom could
give such a good blow job!"
Steve could not even get out a reply as she once again went to work on his cock.
I knew from plenty of experience that he was about to explode and started to say
something but his mom recognized the signs as well and once again paused. She
then stood up and leaned over on the coffee table.
"Now fuck me like you like to fuck her. Fuck me Steve�fuck your mother NOW."
Steve appeared almost dazed at this point, completely overwhelmed by everything
that was going on. As she WAS his mother, he would have undoubtedly done
anything she told him without question but in this case she had complete control
over him. She got down on all fours and spread her legs apart for him. God I
couldn't believe how hair her pussy was! It was like there was this thick bush
between her legs and he had to push the hair out of the way just to see her
pussy.
Moving in behind her, he guided his cock into in mother�s pussy and started to
stroke it in and out of her. At her age I was sure her pussy wasn�t nearly as
tight as mine but at the same time, she hadn�t been fucked in ages according to
her announcement before so maybe she had tightened up a bit. One thing was for
sure though, she definitely knew how to use it! She rotated her hips around his
cock and I could almost see her pussy muscles contracting against his cock. I
was so turned on at the sight of seeing my boyfriend fucking his own mother that
I just sat back in the chair and fingered myself gently as I watched. I smiled
to myself as I realized it was now official � my stud of a boyfriend was now
officially a REAL �motherfucker�!
Steve looked over at me and grinned. "I hate to say this Kelly but you need to
talk to my mom about pussy technique! Oh my God! She�s incredible!"
I faked a pout but kept taking pictures of them fucking. Who could blame him
for getting a bit carried away under the circumstances? His mom eventually
pushed him away and then she laid back on the couch. Her one leg went up to the
top of the couch while the other hung over the side. Steve was looking at her
like she was the first naked woman he�d ever seen! His hand was stroking his
cock as he took in the sight of his own mother, naked and horny on the couch
waiting for her son to fuck her some more.
She looked at him and seeing him jerking his cock she sternly said, "Now young
man, don't you dare cum in your hand!"
Steve didn't have to be told everything and he recognized what his mom wanted so
he got up on the couch and worked his way between her legs. Leaning over her,
he slowly lowered himself down until his cock was pressing against her hairy
cunt. He rubbed it up and down her slit and against her clit.
�Oh baby that feels so good,� she moaned softly, �put it in me...I want your
cock in me.�
She reached down and practically pulled his stiff cock into her. As soon as the
head was in position, Steve thrust forward and his cock was quickly swallowed up
by her hairy pussy as he pushed it even harder into her. She lifted her hips up
to meet his cock. It was like she couldn�t get enough of him, couldn't get
enough of her son�s dick in her pussy that had once given him birth!
Steve was no amateur at fucking, not by any means. I was under no delusions
that I was the only girl he had fucked and indeed, I was glad he had when it was
my first time and at least ONE of us knew what we were doing. He would pull it
almost out, teasing her at times by stopping with the tip barely inside and then
suddenly thrusting him deeply back in.
Her large breasts were under Steve�s face and he started to suck on her boobs
for the first time since he was a small baby. His hands reached around and
under her, squeezing her butt and fondling it. Steve finally had to beg his Mom
to let him cum. He pulled his face away from her breasts and groaned.
�Sorry mom, can't hold back any more, I gotta cum!�
Steve tried to pull out of his mom so he wouldn�t cum in her but she wrapped her
legs around him and pulled him into her, forcing him even deeper into her pussy.
He had no choice but to release his cum in her as he lost control. Steve�s
mother smiled as she felt it in her.
�That�s it... Oh yeah that�s what I wanted baby,� she moaned, �Cum in me, cum in
your mom...give it to me!�
It was an incredible sight to watch. Just imagine the scene: Here I was all of
fourteen, sitting naked on the couch, masturbating while I watched my sixteen
year old boyfriend� releasing his loads of cum into his own mother�s pussy. I
had two fingers up my own pussy and was feeling another of my own orgasm taking
hold of me as I marveled at the view in front of me. Steve�s mom had her arms
around Steve, pulling him down to her so his face was buried in her ample bosom.
�Oh my god,� she sighed, �It�s been so long since I felt that. I needed that
soooo bad!�
After a while she let go of him and he pulled out of her. As his wet and slimy
cock slipped out, I couldn't help but notice that he was still hard! His mom
looked at his cock and smiled as she shook her head and sat up on the couch.
�Oh to be a teenager again,� she said wistfully.
She motioned to me to come over and sit down next to her. I did and she reached
out to hold me in her arms. It felt a little strange since we were both nude
and I�d never felt another woman�s naked body against mine before other than my
mom�s and that was just when we were in bed sleeping together. I�d never dreamed
that the next one would be my boyfriend�s mom � ESPECIALLY given the way she had
always acted around me!
For a brief moment I held my breath as I wondered if maybe she wanted to try
something with ME. I felt torn because on one hand I knew it would be an
incredibly erotic experience but on the other hand I�d never been with a woman
sexually before and I was apprehensive and not just a little bit scared. As it
turned out I had nothing to worry about. It was her son she wanted, not his
girlfriend.
�Thank you Kelly,� she said softly.
I looked up at her with a quizzical expression. She smiled at me and explained.
�If it wasn't for you getting him to fuck in our house this would have never
happened. Steve has never brought anyone else home before so I was never able
to watch him in action.�
She hugged me tightly again and I could feel her bare full breast pressing
against mine. Again I had the feeling that all I had to do was respond the
right way and things could get REALLY interesting. Instead, I gave her a
neutral hug and she leaned back again as she wasn't going to push it unless I
made it more obvious I wanted it.
Actually, at the time I felt a bit of a relief that she want pressing the issue.
I often masturbated with my cousin but we never actually touched each other.
Even at sleepovers and parties we may have done some innocent kissing and mutual
masturbation but nobody ever engaged in any �real� sex. The one thing I did
know after this was that the idea wasn't something I was necessarily not
interested in. It just would require the right circumstances.
After that she turned her attention back to Steve. It was actually like I
wasn't even there at that point. It wasn't like they were trying to be lovers
or anything. She didn't even try to kiss him. I couldn't help but wonder if
she was just so horny from not having sex that knowing we were doing it all the
time had finally overridden whatever restraint that naturally exists between a
parent and a child in terms of sex. She wanted a cock so badly that eventually
even her own son wasn't taboo if it meant satisfying the hunger between her
legs.
I sort of knew how she felt. I hadn�t been having sex for all that long but
even so, if I had to go more than a few days without Steve fucking me it was
like it got to where all I could think about was sex. Masturbation helped a
little from a physical perspective but it didn't deal with the emotional
feelings I get when a guy takes me so satisfy himself with me. I can make
myself cum just as good as any guy but there is something in knowing I have what
he needs and can satisfy the same burning in him that can only be experienced
through actual sex.
If I felt that crazy after just a few days, I could only imagine what his mom
must have been holding back inside of herself if she hadn�t fucked in weeks or
maybe even months or more! No wonder she was willing to let her son fuck her.
The amazing to me was that she hadn�t just jumped on him bed before this!
Somehow I doubt that would have gone over as well with Steve though. Fucking me
just seemed to make switching to his mom something natural whereas had she
approached him directly it would have been more perverted than sexy.
I gathered my stuff and got dressed. Neither of them paid another bit of
attention to me. I guess I could understand but yet I couldn't help but feel a
little bit jealous as well. I mean, Steve could have at least pretended to want
me again! In his defense, his mom wasn't giving him much of a chance as she was
sucking his cock like she hadn�t tasted one in years as I walked out of the
house.
I returned home and later when I was with my mom I naturally told her about what
happened. I was a little surprised by her immediate reaction. First, I knew I
completely surprised her when I got to the part about his mom as she knew
Steve�s mom as well or better than I did. The idea of her even letting Steve
see her naked, let alone do what they did, must have been almost unbelievable to
start with. It was when I made some comment about how it was hot that he would
even have sex with his own mom but yet it seemed pretty weird to me that my mom
got this sudden look on her face, almost like she was disappointed in me for
something. I was about to say something when she brightened up and urged me to
continue. I still wondered later what it was that I�d said that had made her
look that way.
Chapter 9 � Postlude
====================
That was the first and only time Steve�s mom joined us or even watched us so far
as I knew. Steve DID confess to me once that he fucked his mom a few times
after that day but it certainly didn't keep him from doing me as much as I
wanted it so I didn't mind. There was once a time when I sucked him that I
could have sworn I smelled a woman�s wetness on him. It made me feel incredibly
horny to realize that he must have had sex with his mother not that long before
as I was sure he wasn't cheating on me with another girl.
One thing that I have always been curious about, though, and that was what she
did with the pictures we took. I'll never know now since they moved away a few
months later, but I have a feeling they may have gotten some use more than a few
times late at night when her pussy was aching for a cock to relieve her
tensions. In any case Steve and I never had a problem again getting the house
to ourselves!
Oh yeah � about Sharon. It was a few days later before I learned later that she
HAD been watching and it actually was her that I�d heard since her mom hadn�t
come back until after Steve and I had started fucking. She had seen the whole
thing with his mother and was probably more shocked about it than either of us.
That was all she ever said to me about it though, not even later when we
masturbated together did she even mention her mom and Steve. Sometimes I had to
wonder if she was still spying on them when they fucked?
THE END