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 The Sloppy Seconds From Mom
Author: Anak Vagu
Themes: mMF, mom/son, creampies
by Anak Vagu, copyright 2004, Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this
work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly

indicated.

   With their 14 year old son out for the evening Carol Williams and her
husband Jim decided to appease their often neglected sexual appetites. 
Looking at herself in the floor-length mirror in her walk-in closet she ran
her hands over her plump torso.  She wore her dark hair with blonde
highlights short.  In days past when she did not need to have it dyed, she
wore her hair to her shoulders.  Her breasts were still a wonderful 36C. 
The areolas were large and dark and when she got aroused her nipples
protruded as did her areolas both of which were very sensitive and often
caused her embarrassment in public.  She stood at 5'2 and weighed 152.  She
was not skinny by any means.  But at 47 she had a nice plump ass and well
toned legs which often forced men to glance at her backside when she was at
work.  The hair around her pussy was thick and dark with grey hair mixed
in. In recent years Carol and Jim began to become more adventurous in their
sexual encounters.  She finally began to enjoy oral sex which she felt her
husband often forced upon her.  Now she was thrilled by it, the smell and
texture of his penis, the way he moaned when she grabbed his balls while
trying to swallow his entire 6 inches.  She had even allowed Jim to
penetrate her in the ass, an act which took years of convincing and an
equal number of years to find enjoyable.

   What's taking you so long Carol, Jim shouted from the bedroom.  I'm
coming, I'm coming, Patience, Patience, she laughed.  Carol quickly slipped
on a pair of black thigh-high stockings that Jim had bought her and slid
into a sexy pair of sandals that strapped around her ankles.  She pulled on
a white satin robe that came to her knees and emerged from her walk-in
closet to see Jim laying on their bed fondling himself.  Her husband was
somewhat overweight now, which made experimenting further with sex rather
difficult.

   Jim immediately moved to one side of the bed and placed his feet on the
floor.  Carol knew what Jim wanted.  It was what he always wanted, a blow
job.  The thing she enjoyed about oral sex was that it could be done
quickly.  She gave Jim head about every night before they went to sleep. 
After years of giving head to the same man, she knew how to make him cum.
She could make him when he thought he could not.

   As she kneeled down between his legs, Jim laid back on the bed.  Carol
glanced around the room and noticed that the door to their bedroom was
open. Normally this would alarm her, but tonight she knew that their 14
year son Robert, would not be home.  And she doubted that they would still
be continuing their activities by the time he arrived back home.

   She slipped off her robe and began to work on her husband's erection. 
With her right hand she to hold of his shaft and then lowered her lips over
the head of his cock.  Carol enjoyed the aroma and taste of his cock.  She
stroked and sucked gently at first lapping at the tip of his penis -
teasing him mercilessly.  In no time precum began to emerge from the tip of
his cock and it's salty slimy character coated her pink tongue.  Then with
her left hand she fondled Jim's balls, rubbing them and massaging them with
her fingers.  His moans and grunts let Carol know she was doing a good job.
She removed her mouth from the tip of his penis and ran her tongue
methodically over the shaft of his cock.  Then she lifted his balls and
licked them at first.  He twitched, I good reaction she knew.  Jim moaned
again as Carol slowly worked her lips over his balls and forced them into
her mouth working her tongue over them.  Now the musky scent of his hairy
cock was not the only thing that filled her nostrils.  For she could also
smell Jim's equally hairy ass.  Removing Jim's balls from her mouth she
licked the skin beneath Jim's balls and above the opening of his ass.

   Oh rim my ass baby, please.

   Do you want me to stick my tongue up your ass Jim?

   Yes baby, please.

   Okay sweety you know how much I love giving rimjobs.

   When Carol said this she heard a rustling outside of the door, but when
she looked all that she saw was the darkened hallway.  She quickly turned
her attention back to Jim who had lifted his legs and ass off of the bed
spreading his hairy ass for her.  His ass was clean, thankfully, and she
tarted her tongue on his asshole licking it a few times before she began to
penetrate his ass with her tongue.  She recalled the first time that she
did this when she gagged from the smell and forced Jim to clean up.

   That's it baby work that tongue in my ass.  Jim said.

   Mmmm, sweety your ass tastes so good.

   After a few minutes of rimming Jim's ass she turned her sexual prowess
back to his cock.  This time she wrapped her thumb and forefinger around
the base of his cock and worked Jim's entire 6 inches into her mouth.  With
her eyes closed she methodically worked her tongue around his cock while it
was inching down her throat.  It took her months to figure out the
technique that would prevent her gag reflex from starting.  But sometimes
it did not matter, because if Jim blew his load while she was deepthroating
him, she would gag and choke anyway.

   She heard a rustling noise in the hallway again.  This time she when she
looked up she noticed a figure in the hallway.  She was alarmed for she
thought it was an intruder.  Here she was with her husband's cock in her
mouth and an intruder in the hallway.  But her fear subsided somewhat when
she noticed that the intruder was their son, Robert, who was supposed to be
out for the evening.  And from what she could see he had his hand in his
pants.  Then it happened, as she was working her mouth off of Jim's cock to
inform him, he blew his load.  This caught her off guard.  Her husband's
unexpected explosion forced her to ignore the presence of her son outside
of her bedroom door.  But she was diligent and began lapping up Jim's cum
as it exploded from his cock.  As it flowed in large torrents from the tip
of his penis Carol lapped up every drop.

   Show me the load, Jim said.

   Carol was apprehensive at first because she knew her son was watching.

   Come on Carol open up I want to see it!

   Carol submissively opened her mouth showing her husband the portion of
the load that she had yet to gulp down.  Then she closed her mouth and
swallowed the remnants of her husband's response to her actions.  Carol
crawled on top of Jim and gave him a kiss.  He loved cummy kisses and would
occasionally eat her pussy after he came inside of it.  She worked her way
over to her husband's ear and whispered that they had an audience.

   What do you mean, Jim inquired.

   Robbie, is in the hallway and the door is open, Carol said.

   Well alteast he is not gay, Jim whispered into her ear.

   Maybe he was watching you, But what should we do, carol asked.

   He can have sloppy seconds, Jim said, laughing.

   MMMM and giggling were her only response.

   Seemingly excited at the prospects of being watched, Jim spread carol's
legs as she laid ontop of him and he began running his fingers over her
slippery wet hairy pussy, kneading her asscheeks occasionally working his
fingers between them stroking the hairy opening to her ass.  Carol was very
responsive for she loved having her ass and pussy played with at the same
time.  Occasionally Carol would glance up at the open door way and stare at
the figure of her 14 year old son who was obviously aroused at the sight of
his parent's sexual actions.  Moments later Carol's nostrils were filled
with the pungent yet pleasureable aroma of her wanton pussy.  She looked up
to her son in the doorway again and pondered whether or not he could smell
her.

   Before her thoughts could be carried away, Jim rolled her onto her back
on the bed.  This time he looked up to the doorway, then bent to whisper in
Carol's ear "yup, he's there." "And you know what?"

   What, Carol replied.

   I think he wants to see his mommy get a good hard fucking.

   Jim I don't know if we should be doing this?

   Before she could complain further, her objections were subdued by her
mature and hairy pussy being penetrated.  Her complaints morphed into
pleasureable moans and grunts as her husband began to pound her in the
missionary position.  After a few stalwart thrusts, Jim spread Carol's legs
wide and lifted them up, hooking his arms beneath her knees and forcing
them over her head.  She loved this and she knew her husband enjoyed
feeling her stocking-clad legs while he was pounding her.  Grunts, moans
and oh yes'es were the only thing escaping from her lips until she blurted
out that she was about to cum at which point Jim drove his cock as deeply
into her as possible grinding his pubic bone against his lovely wife's. 
Eventually her moans subsided slighty and with her face red from her sexual
intensity she peered over her head to the doorway to capture a glimpse of
her son who was still trying to unsuccessfully hide amidst the shadows of
the darkened hallway outside of their bedroom.

   Yet again, before she could raise issue with her husband with the
voyeuristic actions of their son, Jim had flipped her over onto her
stomach. I want to fuck you from behind sweety.  Was all he said. 
Submissively Carol worked herself onto all fours fully aware that both she
and her husband would now be able to make eye contact with their
voyeuristic son.  As he so often enjoyed, Jim grabbed ahold of the lacey
tops of his wife's stockings, saying damn baby you look so sexy.  Then he
entered her pussy from behind and began riding her like a dog.  MMM was
Carol's initial response, biting her lower lip as she felt the length of
her husband's cock tear into her.  His first few strokes were subtle and
gentle, forcing Carol to wiggle back into her husband's crotch.  But once
she got into this subtle groove, Jim disrupted it by beginning to slam into
her from behind forcing her to grunt and moan.  Any normal situation she
would just get into it, but with Robbie in the doorway leering at them she
began to be self conscious.  Yet Carol began to lose sight of the fact that
she was being watched and lost herself into the sounds of her husbands
lower torso slapping up against her backside as he was fucking her.

   Then Jim did something that made Carol even more embarrassed, removing
one of his hands from the lace-top of her stocking he kneaded her ass and
then licked his finger forcing it into her browneye.  Carol loved this on
any normal session, but with her son watching she felt self conscious
again. She grunted and groaned again uncontrollably as Jim road her pussy
and fingered her plump ass.  She winced slightly in pain, but then felt it.
Her body tightening with the pulsing and slapping rythmns of her husband's
motions, she screamed out relentlessly as she came again.  Now Jim grabbed
onto her hips and Carol put her face onto the mattress as she felt the
pulsing in her vaginal walls of both her orgasm and the unmistakeable
twitches of a cock exploding in her pussy.

   Oh baby I'm cumming Jim said, adding in a few groans as he slowly yet
rhythmically decreased the pace of his thrusts depositing his second load
deep into his wife's 47 year old pussy.  As Jim mercifully removed his cock
from Carol's pussy a few droplets of cum exuded from his cock and
splattered onto Carol's stocking-clad calves.  Carol was lost in bliss for
the moment as she felt the sizeable load slowly working her way out of her
pussy.  She closed her eyes and lay on her belly on the bed seemingly
unaware that her son Robert was still outside the door.  She heard a door
creak and assumed that her husband went into their bathroom to cleanup
before he lapped up his load from her pussy.  Her eyes closed she begged
for her husband to clean the creampie from her pussy.

   Oh baby please hurry up and eat your cum from me, she mustered in a
throaty groan.

   In seconds she felt a pair of hands rubbing her stocking clad legs and a
hungry tongue lick the few drops of cum that Jim had spilled on her back of
her thighs.  Unbeknownst to Carol her husband was not between her legs, but
Robert her son.  Her eyes closed and in a mild state of bliss she was
unaware that when her husband emptied his load in her, he motioned for
Robert to enter their room and lick his father's cum from his mother's
pussy.  Robert's actions were a result of a bet between he and his father
that Robert's mother would let him fuck her.  You see months ago Jim caught
his son masterbating into a pair of his mother's stockings.  The pair in
question was used just hours before during a prolonged fucking session that
resulted in a few loads being tossed onto her stockings.  Jim found Robert
licking one of the used stockings while jacking with the other one at the
same time.  Jim was quite excited by seeing these actions and pondered the
possibility of his son doing the real thing - eating his father's cum out
of his mother's pussy and then leave a load for his father to taste as
well. When he approached Robert about the possibility, Robert of course
denied everything until his father walked to a drawer in Robert's room and
removed the pair of his mother's stockings that he had absconded with. 
"you know, your mother has been looking for these"?  Thus beginning the
scheming that went into the events that Robert was now engaged.

   The plan was for Robert to `hide' while he and Carol were having a good
romp.  Robert would claim to be out of the house for several hours, but in
reality would in the house.  Lurking just outside the door to their bedroom
as a voyeur waiting for his father to give him the go ahead, Robert watched
his parents going at it.  Robert had licked pussy before, had licked his
own cum, but never had sex.  Despite his father's assurance that Carol
would succumb to her desires, Robert was nervous and edgey as he listened
to his mother's vocalizations of pleasure and the sound of his father's
torso slapping against his mother's lovely backside.  On several occasions
he made eye contact with his mother and thought he was done for.  But just
as his father said would happen, his mother blessed out during their sexual
encounter face down on the bed.  His father dismounted and waved Robert
into the room.

   When his mother begged to have the mess between her lapped up, Robert
jumped to the task.  First lightly massaging his mother's nylon-clad legs
and quickly but nervously squatting to his knees on the bed.  His first
action was to lap up the dribbles of cum his father had splashed onto the
tops of his mother's thighs.  The bittersweet and dry taste of male
secretion was a flavor that Robert new well from his relentless
masturbation into his mother's stockings and pantyhose over the last
several years.  He ran his tongue from where the cum was deposited upon her
stockings over their lacey tops and over between her asscheeks.  With his
hands he spread her cheeks apart gazing briefly at the hairiness between
them.  Of the women he has been with this was by far the hairiest, he had
seen his mother naked before.  But up close this was truly an erotic
experience.  He looked briefly at the slight redness around her asshole
that his father had penetrated with his finger and then dove to lap up the
cum oozing from his mother.  At the first touch of his tongue on the red
lips between her hairy crotch, his mother twitched and let out a `mmmm'. 
Robert then bent down with his nose right on top of his mother's rosebud
and worked his mouth over her crotch and sucked the cum from her well used
pussy.  He sucked mercilessly on the opening between her deep red lips, and
as she moaned he sucked harder and harder.  She let out a long groan of
ecstasy and Robert then grabbed her hips and pulled her to his face harder
sucking harder as he swallowed the remnants of his father's load. 
Eventually he was pressing so hard into her that his nose began to slightly
penetrate the skin of his mother's asshole.  Robert's nostrils then filled
with the aroma of his mother's ass and pussy.  Her throaty wails filled his
ears until she said I'm cumming, I'm cumming.  He pulled his head from his
mother's hole and took in a breath of air.  Robert spread her asscheeks
again and planted a kiss on his mother's now puckered rosebud, and then
used his tongue to penetrate it briefly.

   Without notice his mother stirred from beneath him and rolled onto her
back saying, baby can you do it again.

   Carol's gaze was fixed on her son's face, wet from eating his father's
cum from her pussy.

   Robbie she said, what-what's going on here.

   when she noticed her son Robbie with his face buried between her
stocking clad legs she was at first horrified.  But when the pangs of
excitement and sexual fulfillment emanated from his tongue onto her sweet
spots she quickly placed this feelings aside.  As her husband looked on
with an evil smirk she shouted out ecstatic niceties of a pleasureable bout
of cunnilingus.  Her son's young tongue lapping up the seed his father just
left in her.

   Oh Robbie, my sweetie, was all she could muster from her mature lips as
she lay there enraptured by her son's tongue work and skill. 
Uncontrollably her once horrified feeling melted into ecstasy culminating
in a series of orgasms the likes of which her husband was never able to
develop with his tongue.

   When her last twitch subsided Robbie lay a few final kisses on his
mother's dark pink lips glancing to ensure the he had sucked up the
entirety of his father's load from her.  His mother grabbed him by the
shoulders and pulled him up towards her giving him a series of kisses that
lapped up her juices from Robbie's young face.

   Looking into one another's eyes while her husband looked on in his
chair, they began making out like lovers on a first date exploring one
another's bodies with their hands.  Kissing necks, shoulders, earlobes. 
Testing bites to explore their reaction.  And then she felt it, as did
Robbie.  The excitement emanating from his crotch laying upon her hairy
gray mound.  He was big, very big, far bigger than his father.

   Go ahead and fuck her, her husband belted out from the chair he was
sitting in.  And it did not take long for young Robbie to begin this deed.
In seconds, Robbie held onto the lace-tops of his mother's stockings and
forced her legs apart to accept him.  She did.

   She was surprised by the ease with which Robbie began, she only had to
give him a little direction to find her opening and his massive head was
parting her lips.  Usually because of her husband's enormous girth, she had
to fidgit about for a bit in order to guide him in.  Robbie found her
large, old, well-used opening with relative ease.

   He began slow timed rhythms to warm, lube and become comfortable.  Carol
gasped as he did so.  She was disappointed initially thinking that he had
short cock, yet nice and thick.  Carol wanted more of him in there and she
was upset that he had no more to offer her.  Boy was she wrong, he was just
teasing her and lubing himself up.  He began with just the thick head of
his cock in her making circling and in/out motions when Robbie felt his
mother get wetter he drove in just a tad deeper until the mass of
adolescence filled her.

   Carol's disappointment evolved into disbelief.  She had only two lovers
besides Robbie's father, yet no one had ever filled her loins up so. 
Before long she was screaming and moaning, `yes baby', was the only English
to pass her lips.  The rest were guttural moans of animalistic passion. 
Before Carol could stop Robbie, her legs were resting on his shoulders and
he was bucking like diesel piston into his mother.  This position was never
comfortable for her, was not much better now.  But the feeling of ultimate
fulfillment overwhelmed every other sensation and then she was cumming. 
Her screams filled Robbie's and his father's ears.  The only other sound in
the room was the squishing noise of Robbie's penetration and his balls
slapping on his mother's rotund ass.  In seconds Robbie grunted and made a
series of contorted expressions, and pumped a handsome size load into his
mother.  Carol felt each twitching pulse of his cock for entire five
minutes.  And as he pulled out, she felt soaked.

   Now Robbie, clean up your mess, his father exclaimed.

   Yes dad, he mumbled, and set about lapping up his load from his lovely
mother Carol.  When he was done, his father made Robbie thank his mother
for the opportunity.

   Carol lay there a dizzy state.  She looked at her legs and noticed that
several runs were in her stockings.  She looked and felt like a slut, a
slutty mother who just gave her son sloppy seconds off her husband.  Carol
smiled thinking of the future actions yet to come/cum.