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Does anyone know this author/writer.............



                                                                  Doing
Mom
                                                              By Louie
Louie

Part 1 - Rodney Gets Whacked!

I don't know how other kids live. All I know is that my mother was not
what you'd consider you're average mom. She was is stripper, and she
picks up a few extra bucks fucking strange men. I can't fault her too
much because she is a single mom, and was on her own with a kid to
raise. I never knew my Dad. From what I understand he was a surfboard
salesman from Sheboygin, Wisconsin. Blew into town one week. Got blown
and fucked by my mom and left the next day.

She was eighteen and according to her she just couldn't resist his
Hollywood good looks. Seems like she couldn't resist any good lookin'
guy. I hate to admit it, but she was a nymphomaniac. Most of my
childhood nights I could hear the bed squeaking and her moaning while
she got good an fucked by one man after another. Other kids moms would
be baking them cookies. My mom gave me a box of Nilla Wafers, turned on
the TV and walked out on a date wearing a hot mini that showed off her
showgirl long legs and a tight sweater with her big tits rising like
mountains from it. I always thought she looked like Natalie Wood with
Pamela Anderson's body. I guess it jaded me. I can remember as a little
kid always having an erection around her, but not  understanding what
the hell was going on. By the time I was a teenager, I wanted to fuck
her just like all the rest of the guys. I know, it's sick. But when
you've got a mom that makes all your friends tongues hang out, it
happens.

She wasn't modest about her body either. She'd always walk around the
house half-naked with a thong and bikini bra or just bare-assed all
together. She had these big , firm 38 D's, and they weren't silicon
either, long curvy torso, an ass that gracefully arched out and that you
just wanted to slide your hand over, and long, long legs that went on
forever. She never had a problem letting me see her naked. She was very
comfortable with her body and letting me see it. My pals were always
turning up unexpectedly to get a free peek. I used to charge them a buck
to take a gander at her through the keyhole while she showered. They got
their money's worth. I never had to worry about pocket money. I always
had enough for a carton of Marlboro's, a six pack and a dozen dirty
magazines to whack-off to.

That's how it got started. I was in the bathroom whacking off to Miss
August and forgot to lock the door. Mom, in a hurry to get ready for her
date, just charged in while I was in mid-stroke. I'll never forget how
humiliated I felt, but a big, knowing, grin lit up her face when she saw
me. I guess my Dad must have had a big cock, because I inherited a
healthy, thick nine-inches, and by that time, at fifteen, I was as big
as I was going to get. My mom never saw me naked after twelve years old,
so seeing my big hard rod sticking up like bamboo stick made her mouth
drop and her eyes pop. I quickly covered my
cock with the magazine to hide it, but it  was way too late for that.


"What are you up to, Rodney," she said with a naughty grin. She liked
having put me on the spot.

"Just reading," I said, my face red and choking up the answer.

"Just reading what, Rodney?," she said. I didn't answer and she walked
over to me and picked up the magazine that was hiding my hard-on. She
took it off my prick carefully, took a long look at my tool and then
flipped casually through the pages. "Naked women. Nice looking naked
women, too." She closed the bathroom door and looked at herself in the
full length mirror that was attached to it. Modeling her profile and
judging herself against the centerfold in the magazine. She ran her hand
over her breasts, down her torso and over her ass. "What do you think,
Baby. Does Mommy, look as good as she does?,"
she asked holding up the fold-out for me to compare.

"There’s no comparison with you," I said weakly, and I meant it. Even at
thirty-three she was a stone cold fox.

She turned to me with a big smile. "You think so," she said very happy.
I appreciated her good looks. She looked at my cock again. It was
deflating but still pretty hard. "You know, it's okay to jerk-off," she
said. "All boys your age do it, you don't have to be ashamed about it.
It's...natural."

"Yeah?" I said, really not wanting to get into it.

"Go ahead, jerk it. Let Mommy see how you stroke it," she said
matter-of-factly.

"I can't," I answered.

"Sure you can." She walked over to me. "Baby, I'm the woman who gave you
life. I've changed your diapers and given you baths. You don't have to
be ashamed of your body in front of me. I've seen it honey." She sat
down on the floor next to the toilet. Her face not twelve inches from my
cock. Her long, chestnut hair cascaded on my thigh and tickled it, her
baby-blue eyes with those long, false, lashes looked into mine. "Go
ahead, jerk it for mommy," she said through her exquisitely shaped
painted red lips. She smelled so good.

I put my hand around my cock and slowly started stroking it. It stood at
attention stiff as a stone as I pumped myself faster and faster. The
more I got into it the broader she smiled taking pleasure in seeing me
getting myself off. She started to breath heavy herself. It was turning
her on, goddam it. She leaned over to the cabinet next to her and pulled
out a bottle of baby oil.







"Wait a minute, honey. Let me show you how to make it feel better," she
said opening the cap and squirting a good gob of it into her hand. She
had slender fingers with long painted nails. She took her oil filled
hand and wrapped it around my cock, smearing the glistening slippery up
and down my shaft. "I love the way baby oil smells," she said. She put
her nose to my prick and inhaled. "It reminds me of when you were a
baby," she said slowly beginning to stroke my cock with her magic hand.
I had never felt anything like it.

Her hand was so soft and slippery, and she smelled so good, and her tit
was rubbing against my leg, and she stroked faster and faster,
occasionally twisting my swollen,  purple tip.. In twenty seconds, cum
shot out of my cock like a rocket a good four feet and landed onto the
bathroom floor with a splash, followed by a second gush that spurted
over my knees, then a final shudder as it oozed down my cock and over
her hand. She laughed when I came.

"Wow, you cum just like your father, too. My, my, my...." Her hand was
wet with sticky sperm. She licked some off. "Tastes sweet, just like you
father, too," she said. "See, doesn't that feel better when you use
oil?," she asked slapping me on the leg.

"Yeah, mom," I said, breathing hard. "Much better."

"Oh damn, look at the time," she said checking her watch. "I'm going to
be late." She quickly got up, washed dried her hands and gave me a kiss
on the forehead. "Got to go. I'm doing the nine o'clock show," she said.
As she got to the door she turned to me. "Oh, sweetie, make sure you
clean the cum off the floor before you leave." She gave me a cursory
shrug and a smile and was off to take her clothes off and hump
fire-poles for strange men who'd put dollars in her g-string. What a
gal, my mom!


Part 2 - Rodney Makes Mommy Cum!

Well, after my mom whacked me off for the first time, things changed a
lot around our house. We became much closer. She was proud I was such a
hung and handsome young stud. Now I don't know about your mom, but my
mom, no matter who she fucked the night before, always made sure she was
home in the morning to wake me up for school and make me breakfast. Our
morning ritual consisted of her coming into my room about 7:10 to wake
me up. She'd sit on the side of the bed, run her hand through my hair
and whisper gently in my ear, "Rise and shine, Honey. Time for school."

I'd open my fifteen-year-old eyes and see her gazing at me with those
loving baby blues of hers and that wonderful, wide Chiclet-toothed smile
from her large pretty mouth. Of course she was always half dressed,
wearing some sexy lingerie or nothing at all under that favorite,
pink-satin robe of hers which, of course, let you glimpse her abundant
cleavage and a hint of a large nipple. If you had to wake up, that was
the way to do it.



Since the first time she whacked me off, she added an extra to the
morning routine. She'd run her hand over my sheet-covered, morning-hard
on a few times. Then when my eyes were open she'd give it a nice,
little, sharp snap with her fingers. "How's our splendid, big pee-pee
this morning?," she'd ask with a that sexy little grin of hers. She had
begun referring to my cock as "ours". She created it, so it was hers,
too, she'd say.

Of course, I'd stumble to bathroom, pee through a hard-on, splashing all
over the place, and then have to start my by day jerking off into the
toilet. I remember I used to whack off three or four times a day then.
Between the hormones and my mom, how could I help it?

I had also gotten into the habit of not worrying about Mom seeing me
naked. I became very comfortable walking around in my jockeys or with
nothing at all. I really started to love how she eyeballed my cock so
proudly every time she saw me. With her around it was always at least
semi hard, and she liked that. I had no problem whacking off in any part
of the house whenever I felt like it either. I'd be sitting on the
couch, watching TV pulling my pud, and she'd come in, sit next to me and
always help me out with a few strokes. We'd laugh about it. "How many
mom's would do this for her son?," she'd say. Her eyeballs always popped
open when she saw me cum.

One morning I was really depressed. I had taken Amy Silversmith out the
night before. Now Amy was really hot, and she knew it. She was only
fifteen, but I saw older guys hit on her all the time. She'd tease the
shit out of them. We were in her basement and we got into some heavy
making out, I had her blouse and bra up over her tits, sucking on them
like a hungry baby and we were dry humping our brains out. I wanted to
fuck her so bad, but she wouldn't let me. It wasn't that she didn't want
a cock in her, but that she didn't want to get pregnant. I wound up
going home with a load of cum in my shorts.

As I was fiddling with some Rice Krispies, Mom saw the look on my face
and asked me what was wrong. I told her how frustrating it was. How I
really wanted to have sex with Amy but she just wouldn't do it because
she didn't want to get knocked up. Mom sat next to me at the table and
put her hand on my arm.

"She's right. A young woman has to be very careful. Life isn't easy for
a single mom. Especially a teen aged one...and you're much too young to
get married."

"What can I do?," I asked.

"Well, there's other ways of getting satisfied. Let her jerk you off or
suck on it for you.," she'd said as if it were no big deal. "Girls will
do that for you."

"Yeah?," I said.

"Sure. That's what I did when I was fifteen. I never let a boy put it in
me. Id stroke his pee-pee until he came or give him a nice little blow
job if I really liked him."


"I never had a blow job," I said. "I heard about them, but I wouldn't
know the first thing about how to get a girl to give me one."

She looked at me as if she were deciding something. "It's easy," she
finally said taking me by the hand. "Come with me."

She took me to the living room and sat me down on the couch. "I'll
pretend I'm Amy and you can ask me to do it." She sat in my lap. Feeling
her hot, soft pussy on my cock as she wiggled to get comfortable made me
get so hard I almost burst.

"Oooh, my, my...that feels good," she said wiggling her ass on it and
teasing me. "Okay, I'm Amy, so what were you doing?"

"Well, we were making out and I was feeling and sucking her breasts.," I
explained.

"Okay, so let's do it. Show me how it went."

"What? You want me to kiss you and feel your breasts.," I said
dumfounded.

Mom frowned. "Of course, how else can I show you how to get her to blow
you? Come on now, give your mommy a nice big kiss and feel her boobies.
Just close your eyes and pretend I'm Amy." With that she ran her hand
through my hair and brought her lips to mine. They were soft and fleshy,
and I felt a strange electricity shoot through my body. It was like a
feather duster tickled my entire nervous system. It was the most unusual
feeling I'd ever had kissing a girl. It was tingly, almost obscene. I
had my eyes open, and I was making out with my mom.

She opened her eyes and looked at me. "Did you feel that?," she asked.

"What?" I said, but I knew what she meant.

"Did that just send a shudder through your body?"

"Yeah?"

"I never felt anything like that before," she said starting to breath
heavy then gave me another kiss, this one much more intense and
passionate. "Oh, Christ," she said, and suddenly we were into it. Making
out like we were boyfriend and girlfriend. She wriggled and writhed and
gasped while we went at each other's mouths. I felt her begin to rub her
hot pussy back and forth on my throbbing prick. Then she slid her tongue
into my mouth spearing it and sliding under my lips over my gums. It was
a long thin tongue with a sharp end and it felt so good sucking on it.
Then I did the same to her. She opened and closed her mouth on it like
it was a cock. To tell you the truth, I forgot who the hell I was making
it with. It certainly didn't feel like Mom.


Suddenly, she came to her senses. She withdrew and pushed the hair back
from her face. "Oh, this is about getting your first blow-job isn't
it?," she said, trying to regain her composure.

"Yeah," I answered.

"Well...what else were you doing to her?," she said, her eyes slightly
glazed.

"I was feeling her breasts and sucking on them."

"Okay then," she said in half a trance pulling open her robe and
revealing those large, soft mounds. Her nipples were sticking out like
spikes. "Go ahead," she offered me her right tit. I kissed her nipple
tentatively. She exhaled deeply. "Go ahead, it's okay baby, suck on
Mommy's tits," she said pulling my head into it, and I did. I sucked in
that wonderful mother flesh and flicked her nipple with my tongue. "Oh,
Rodney, honey!" she said. "I forgot how good that felt. You used to do
this every day four or five times a day to me. I always loved it."

"Yeah," I said. "I wish I could remember it."

"Suck harder honey she said. "Suck mommy's boobies 'til the milk comes
flowing out," and I sucked harder. Of course she had no mother's milk to
give then, but it was fun trying to get it out.

Now I have to tell you, my mom had magic tits. I found out that day. It
was like her nipples had a direct connection to her cunt. The harder I
pinched and sucked on them, the louder she moaned and the harder she
breathed, and the hotter she got. She couldn't get enough of it As she
got hotter, she rubbed her pussy hard into my cock, trying to impale
herself on it through the thin sheet of material. She humped, and
humped. I humped and humped. God, I wanted my cock in her. We became
frantic. I felt the cum rising in my prick. Finally, she dug her nails
into my chest, gasped, cried out, "Oh, Rodney, Rodney, my baby!" and
came, dropping her head onto my shoulder. I couldn't stop, I thrust and
thrust under her, and several seconds later, shot my load right into my
jockeys. Wow, I thought!! I made Mommy cum...and that was just by
playing and sucking on her tits and
a little dry humping. What a hot fox she was! I had heard her orgasm
many times while I lay in my room as she went at it with a guy she was
doing in her bedroom next door, but it was the first time I had
experienced a woman cum in my arms, and it was my mom, and it scared the
shit out of me.

"You okay, mom?" I asked very worried.

"Yeah, baby, yeah," she said. She had tears in her eyes. "I'm real
okay," She kissed me again gently and ran her hand down my cheek. "Mommy
loves you so much," she said, and got up. She staggered away, weak
kneed, like she was drunk. I could see a big cum stain on the ass of her
satin robe.


"Mom," I yelled, totally confused. "What about Amy?"

She turned to me and stared at me glassy-eyed. "Oh, yeah, Amy. ...We'll
talk about that tonight she said, and wandered off to the bathroom
leaving me wondering what the hell just happened.



Part 3 - Rodney Finally Gets A Blowing

Needless to say, having my mother cum in my lap, moaning, crying and
sobbing on my shoulder as she did, really moved me. I felt emotions I
can't really describe. Love, lust, shame, desire, guilt all shaken up
like a cocktail in my brain. All during school I couldn't stop thinking
about it. Of course as usual, I saw Amy after third period English, and
we huddled together and talked puppy-dog-love talk while I watched her
bra-less nipples rub under her white Adidas tee shirt. As she spoke to
me, my eyes kept drifting to her lips, thinking what my cock would look
sliding between them and into that warm, inviting mouth. I knew would
feel so good.

When I got home, I smelled the mouth watering aroma of freshly baked
cookies. Mom was in the kitchen taking them off the baking trays and
putting them into the cookie jar. She saw me and lit up.

"Hi, honey! Look what mommy made for you today." She came to me and gave
me a big mother's hug, then kissed me on the lips like we were lovers. I
guess we were. Well, not technically yet, because I hadn't really had
sex with her, although I couldn't stop thinking about fucking her. She
was wearing a button-down, print cotton dress and had the top three
buttons unbuttoned showing off her tits, as usual. The dress was cut six
inches above her knees outlining her show-girl legs. She wore no
underwear so the material clung to her ass and the outline of her
nipples popped through the material. I felt my thick, nine-incher
stiffening as I ogled her. I couldn't take my eyes off those outrageous
feminine curves and couldn't stop thinking about all the forbidden
pleasure her body could offer. I shook my head to clear it.

"Did you have a good day?," she asked.

I went to the fridge and pulled out a carton of milk, picked up a glass
and poured myself a healthy one, then sat at the table. "Everything went
fine, Mom. It's just I couldn't stop thinking about you today."

When she heard that a big smile lit up her face. "Yeah? Impressed with
your mom, huh?

"You're my goddess," I said which prompted her to wrap her arms around
my head and pull me to her bounteous mother's breasts. She kissed me on
the head.

"Oh, my baby Rodney. You're are such a sweet boy." Her tits smelled of
Channel, her favorite fragrance. My cock stiffened another notch.

"I saw Amy today," I said

"And..."




"After last night, all I could think about was putting my penis in her
mouth."

Mom laughed. "Now you're talking like a man."

I had to ask my mother a question that was a little embarrassing. "Mom,
do you like a man's penis in your mouth."

She was at the stove and turned to me with and with a real naughty
smile. "Only if it's real hard," she said and laughed.

I blushed. She could see I was embarrassed.

"Listen, sweetie, there's nothing wrong with putting a man's penis in
your mouth.," she said putting down a nice plate of warm chocolate chip
cookies in front of me. "Some women don't like it, some women will do it
to make a man happy, and some do it because they love it. I happen to
love it. Stroking and sucking on a hard pee-pee drives me  absolutely
crazy. I love how it feels in my mouth. I love watching penises stiffen
up real hard and watching their cum holes open just before it all flies
out. When they shoot out their wet, white stuff it's like a gift to me."

"Do you let them... you know, do it in your mouth?"

"Sure. In my mouth, over my breasts and my body. Anywhere they like."

"And you like that?"

"Oh, yeah!," she said, sitting on my lap, just like she did the night
before. I could feel the sot flesh of her warm, soft pleasure spot
rubbing on my thigh. She pulled a few strands of hair back from my face.
The talk was making her hot. She got the look in her eyes.

"You know what one of my biggest fantasies is?," she asked.

"What?"

"Well, you know every night I do sexy dances and take my clothes off in
front of all these strange horny guys. Well, I have this fantasy that
I'm peeling off my clothes, and I look out and they're all naked--all of
them with big hard cocks, wanking themselves off while they watch me.
And finally when the song is over and the dance is done, instead of
applauding, they all cum at the same time drenching me in a shower of
cum that lands all over my body."

I looked at her. She was unbelievable. "That's pretty wild, mom," is all
I could say.




A big smile lit up her face. "Yeah, it is. I hope you don't think bad of
your mommy because of what I'm telling you. Honey, baby, you have to
understand... your mommy is a nymphomaniac." She said it matter of
factly, like she was saying "your mom is a brunette."

"I've always been a sexoholic. I can't hide it. But I've made the best
of it. I've done pretty good by us if I say so myself. Look where we
live. A pretty, new 4,000 square foot house in one of the best sections
in town with a big swimming pool in the back. I drive a Lexus. I have
all the clothes I want. Your college money is already saved up. I've got
a real nice nest-egg stashed away, plus, jewelry....whatever I want, and
it's all because I'm pretty, love to screw, and they all pay for it,"
she giggled. Mom had this one sexy, crooked  eye-tooth and a naughty
little giggle. When she laughed like that it went straight to my groin
and tingled my cock. I loved that giggle.

"I won't be pretty forever, so I'm taking advantage of it now. And
that's just how it is. Your old enough to know Rodney—your mommy is a
tramp. I felt bad about it when I was young, but now I know who I am and
accepted it. Once you know who you are and accept it, life gets real
easy, baby."

"You're the best mom a kid could have," I said giving her a big hug.

"Aw, thank you honey," she said kissing me on the forehead. "Now, how
about we get back to giving you your first blow job." She laughed and
slid off my lap and knelt down between my legs. She unzipped my pants,
slid down my jockeys, took my bursting cock in her hand, stroked it a
few times and licked the tip. "Now look at our handsome pee-pee standing
up like that. How many boys can get their mommy to give them their first
blow job, huh?" she asked with a wicked smile. Then she stroked my cock
a few times making it about as hard as it could get without blowing
apart and plunged it into her mouth. What
a crazy picture that was! Watching my mom sliding my cock in her mouth
for the first time. It was obvious she dug it. She kept looking up into
my eyes as if asking if it how I liked it. Every so often she popped it
from her mouth making a plopping sound. I'll never forget how good that
first mommy blow-job felt for the rest of my life-- her warm mouth
sliding over my prick., stroking while she sucked with such a rhythm
that I moaned and squirmed shoving it between her lips faster and
faster. Seeing and feeling my cock impaled in her throat was the most
exquisite thing that had ever happened to me.

She was really going at it, licking the underside of my prick and
fondling my balls. "You've got a nice cock to suck honey," she said. "It
reminds me of blowing your father. You've got the same big, purple,
mushroom head. . It was nice to know I looked like my dad. "Feel good
sliding around in there?," she asked, knowing damn well for sure it did.

"Real good, " I said.




"Watch this," she said and then slid my prick into her mouth until it
hit her throat. I felt a tightening around the tip and watched my cock
disappear entirely into her mouth and felt it slide down her throat. She
pushed her throat against it until her lips rested on my pubic hairs.
They she slowly released. I almost passed out. She did it again, and
again, and again taking my whole cock entirely down her throat.. I was
ready to shoot my load  straight down into her belly in about thirty
seconds.

"Mom, mom...stop!" I almost shouted.

"What?," she said pretending to be puzzled, then went back to it sucking
hard on my tip, wanting to finish me off.

"You're supposed to show me how I get Amy to do this." That was the
first thing I thought of to say. Actually I really was feeling real
guilty about dumping a gusher into mommy mouth.

"Oh, yeah," she said wiping her lips. "Sorry, I really got into it."

"Wow, where did you learn to do that, " I said truly amazed.

She laughed. "Practice. You have suck a lot of big pee-pees to do that.
Not many women can take a whole one down her throat," she said proudly
like the accomplishment was like passing a college physics class.

She stood up and sat back down on my lap. "See, this is the thing. Like
I said, either a girl really likes sucking cock or she doesn't. Now,
hopefully, Amy is like me. She'll like sucking your big pee-pee." She
said to me drawing a circle on my chest with her finger. "What kind of
girl is she? Is she naughty,?" she asked.

"I think so," I said. She always wears short skirts and no bra and
always gives the guys a good look. Brian Adamson said he fucked her, but
you never know if he's telling the truth or not. I know a lot of guys
have felt her up. I saw Scotty Baxter making it with her in the back
seat of his dad's car and he had his hand up her skirt."

"Okay, then," Mom said thinking. "No wonder you like her. I think you're
you found yourself a hot one here. The thing is to get her to try it for
the first time to find out if she really likes it. So here's how it
goes." Mom planted a gentle kiss on my lips again. She tasted like my
prick. "Get into really kissing her good, making her heat up a bit. Once
you got her breathing heavy, gently take her hand and put it on your
cock. Go ahead, try it. I'll be Amy."







And so I did. I took her soft hand and slid it on my cock while I kissed
my mom. "Now pretend to unzip your pants and let it hang out. Now keep
Amy busy kissing you, while you do it." I did what she said. "Now take
my hand and put it on your pee-pee. While you're doing this, make sure
to tell Amy that you love her. You have to tell us women that, whether
you mean it or not."

"But I don't love her," I protested.

"Doesn't matter. You have to lie. Trust me, that's just how it is," she
said matter of factly.

"Okay," I said perplexed. Mom gave me a real big wet sloppy kiss and
started b breathing hard. "Now, tell me now."

"That I love you?"

"Yeah."

"But I do."

"No, pretend I'm Amy and you're telling me."

"Okay. Amy, I love you so much."

"Yes, yes, that's it," mommy said really getting into it. Running her
hand through my hair, Frenching me and getting real hot and squirmy.

"Oh, Christ, you make me so hot, Rodney, honey," she said in a breathy
voice. "Now take my hand and stroke your pee-pee with it. That's it."
Both of our hands were on my prick, stroking me. "Now, once she feels
it, she'll probably protest. But let me tell you, we girls love looking
and touching at a big, hard cock.. and yours is so big and so pretty,"
she said admiring it while she stroked. "Believe me, she'll be
fascinated with this puppy. .Just keep telling her you lover her."

"Okay," I said, not really paying attention because my prick was singing
under her soft hand.

"Now, kiss me real tenderly on the lips, then put your hands on my
shoulders and push me down so my face is right next to it," she told me,
and I did. She took my cock in both her hands and looked directly into
my eyes with those big baby-blues of hers. A pleasure shudder ran down
my spine. "Now this is the moment of truth. You don't have to say
anything. Just put one hand under my jaw, take your cock the other and
rub the tip on my lips. Okay? Now do that to mommy." I did like she
said. Taking my thundering tool and sliding it back and forth over her
lips.




"That's it. Rub it gently over my lips." I followed her instructions to
the T. "Now, once you've gotten her this far, she's either going to let
you slide it in her mouth, or she isn't. But probably she is. Especially
if she's done it before. So push your tip between my lips."

I had mommy by the jaw and pushed my pulsating flesh-rod between her
half open lips, and she let it slide in like a slippery sausage, sucking
and tonguing it. "Put your hand behind my head and shove it in and out,"
she instructed. I did and she sucked some more, then bit the tip and
said, "That's all there is to it, baby."

"You think she'll go for it, " I asked.

"Can't hurt to try, will it?" she said and resuming a rhythmic stroking
and sucking. "Ummm," she said with her tongue massaging the tip.. "Mommy
just loves your big cock in her mouth. I could suck on it all day long."

"Oh shit, mom, I never felt anything so good," I said.

"I knew you'd like it." she gurgled with my hard flesh impaled deeply in
warm, wet mouth. She smiled at me again, lean up and stroked my hair,
kissed me down my chest and belly, massaged my balls in her hand and let
the monster slide into her throat again.

I looked down at her. She was so fucking sexy with my prick of her
mouth. "And you like doing this huh, ma?" I asked.

"Oh, yeah. I love it." she said between slurps.

"You're real good at it." I said moaning.

"That's because your mommy is a really loves sucking a big cock. I guess
I'm a natural born cock-sucker," she giggled. "But you ain't felt
nothing yet, my baby boy," she said, licked my bulbous tip...and then
she went to town on it. I was so excited by the sexy talk and her honey
mouth and the insistent rhythm that it was only a few seconds before my
body tensed up and I felt the chill run up my balls to the tip of my
cock. I was cumming already.

"Oh mommy, mommy suck my pee-pee," I cried out.

"Yes, baby, mommy will suck your pee-pee. Mommy will suck your pee-pee
real good. Mommy will make all the sticky, white juice shoot from your
pee-pee. Give your white juice to mommy," she said stroking it and
sucking the tip real hard in quick sucks.







As she said that I felt the jism rise up my cum vein, and I tried to pry
loose. I just made it out of her mouth when I exploded. A big spurt
splashed on her lips, nose and cheeks. I watched it drip in gooey gobs
from her chin to her tits. She licked it from her lips. I felt another
spasm of cum rising in my prick and it jettisoned out. This time she had
her mouth open and it flew right in. She stuck out her already
cum-coated tongue and caught it as it gushed. She swallowed all she had
taken in frantically. The looked on her face was like she was taking
communion. I held her head with both hands and moaned, and thrust the
monster all the way down her throat again. She gagged, gurgled and
swallowed. It felt almost painful. I blew the last of it down her tight,
mouth hole. Then she released it from her throat and let it slide out
slowly--wet, sticky, slippery. She rubbed my cock in the cum on her lips
and chin and quickly slurped it up again. She was breathing heavy. She
had been fingering herself as I came and got herself off the same time I
did. She rested her head on my thigh and slowly sucked my deflating
flesh-rod, breathing heavy.

"Oh, Rodney, sweetie, you gave mommy so much juice. You must really love
mommy," she said softly, cupping my prick in her hand and kissing it.

"Yes, mommy, Rodney, really, really loves you," I said gazing down at
the incredibly sexy, hot woman that was my mother. I think it was just
then that I went beyond loving my mother... that was the moment I fell
in love with her.


Part 4  - Rodney Gets A Spank/Fuck!

Well...having your first sexual experience and having it with your mom
is certainly mind-blowing. It plays a big number on your brain and
tosses you into uncharted territory. I mean, I was barely sixteen then,
and every morning, promptly at 7:10, mom would open my bedroom door, sit
by my bed and kiss me awake, then give me a morning blow job. What a way
to start the day. She said she knew teenage boys were always horny and
getting me off first thing would get my mind off sex long enough to let
me concentrate on my school work. She had to take care of "our pee-pee."
Who was I to argue? Actually, I don't know how much I would have thought
about sex without the morning blow job, but all I could think about all
day was fucking mom.

Of course, mommy wasn't just any mom. Most guys can't even think of
their mom having sex let alone having sex with them. By my mommy, shit,
she was sex. God put her on this earth to give men hard-ons and get them
off. At thirty-three she was still going strong. First off, she was a
show girl--had even done Vegas. She was a hot fox, with a face that you
fell in love with and a body that made your dick want to explode. Every
straight guy in the world wanted to fuck mom's brains out, and she took
it off--every night in front of hundreds of horny-toads who put dollar
bills in her G-string and copped a quick feel. All
this plus the fact that mom loved to fuck, and mom loved to suck.
Adrienne Marconi, my mom--one dripping, mind-blowing, slut/goddess. She
worked on me, too. When I thought of mom, I thought of sex.


I loved showing her off to my friends. Shit, I figured she was flaunting
it in front of strange guys every night, so why not my friends. To be
honest, I had a nice little business going. I'd charge 'em five bucks
for five minutes peeking at mommy through the bathroom keyhole. She was
so obliging too. She'd take these hour long baths, lounging naked in the
Jacuzzi, her big, hard tits floating, nipples popping up like
periscopes, reading romance novels, rubbing herself down with oil,
occasionally getting herself off in front of the mirror. Apparently, she
turned herself on, too. Anyway, I was never short of pocket money or
"new friends."

I loved watching her, too. I know I should have been outraged that she
took her men home and fucked them in the next room, but I wasn't. It
turned me on. And she never locked the door, sometimes she didn't even
bother to close it. I found out later, she really liked me watching her
doing it...and I liked watching. Of all her regular fucks, I liked Eddie
Sardoni the best. Eddie owned the club where mom danced. He was a nice
lookin' guy about, 6'2", 40 years old and even at his age he kept
himself in pretty good shape. I guess women found him handsome too. He
had this craggy Flash Gordon kind of face and was always laughing and
joking around. But the real fascinating thing about Eddie was his dick.
Now I have a pretty nice size cock which I am proud of, by the way, but
this guy made me look like a kid. It was the biggest dick I've ever
seen. It dropped out of
drawers at about a foot long, and was so thick you couldn't put your
hand around it. Plus, dig this, it bent down. Yeah, it look like a long
fly ball to left field, I kid you not.

Watching the two of them naked together rubbing bodies and watching mom
milk that shlong was a gas. I mean she had to use two hands to stroke
him and her jaw must have hurt her like crazy because her mouth was wide
open when she slurped up that hefty sausage. No way she was going to
swallow this guy. She impressed me though because she got a good six
inches stuffed in there. And watching him put it in her. Shit, it was
like a ritual. I don't think the average chick could have taken that
log. He had to put it in slow, and she moaned and wince while he worked
it in an inch at a time until he was up her nice and good. By the time
he started stroking she had tears in her eyes. The noise she made when
she took it, I had never heard before. It made my dick so hard I had to
start wanking myself right on the spot. But the kicker was, she took it
all.

Watching the last of Eddie disappear into that blonde, pussy hair was
amazing. Christ, what a cunt on her. Once Eddie was in and started
pumping, well she went bitch wild. She loved being stuffed and hammered.
They'd go at it for a half an hour before he came. During that time I
could see mommy sink into her private world of sexual euphoria--stuck
like a pig on his big prick, writhing, bucking, crying, moaning,
cursing, exploding-- having orgasm after orgasm until she was spent,
limp, trembling and sobbing. Eddie took her good. Sometimes he pull it
out just as he came. The guy pissed cum. His cum was
never thick. It look like white water, and as big as his dick was that's
how big he popped his nuts. Mommy would be drenched. I saw mommy fuck a
lot of guys, and Eddie had to be the best fuck she ever had...and what a
show!




I started charging twenty bucks for five minutes when Eddie was
scheduled, and my friends were happy to fork it over. The best sex show
they'd ever see. To bad that came to an end. It was all Purr and Alan's
fault. They were fighting so hard for the keyhole, they literally fell
into the room. I guess it upset mom seeing five, teen-age boys huddled
at the door waiting in line for their turn to watch her get fucked. She
was pissed. I've never seen her so pissed. Man, I was in deep shit.

All my buddies scattered fast, too, leaving me all alone to face mom.
Eddie got dressed while mom put on her robe, crossed her arms, tapped
her foot and glared at me. As Eddie walked out he shook his head and
said, "You got balls, kid," then kissed mom and walked out. Mom grabbed
me by the ear and yanked me into the room.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing. young man!," she shouted. What
could I say, I was mute.. "What the hell is going on here, Rodney. I
want to know and I want to know, now!"

I opened my mouth to answer. "Shut the fuck up! I don't want to hear any
of your bullshit, you little shit!," she screamed in my face. She
stomped to the closet, opened the door, and yanked out a four-inch
leather belt. "Take off your pants and lean over the bed. Right now!,"
she commanded. I didn't know what she was up to, but it didn't look
good. I didn't move. "Right, god-damit now!, she screamed again and
snapped the strap. I wasn't about to fuck with her. I slid down my
jeans.

"The jockeys, too. Take 'em off," she continued to tap her foot, her
satin robe barely concealing her bouncing tits, her pretty bush totally
exposed. She slapped the belt in her hand. I slid out of my jockeys, got
down on my knees and knelt over the bed. "Stick out your ass," she
yelled. Christ, she was pretty when she was mad.

I stuck out my ass, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath.

WHACK! She hit me with a healthy swipe of leather across my buns. It
stung like a bitch. I cried out. Damn, that hurt like hell, but watching
her do my ass was making my dick hard.

"You think is nice to bring your friends over here and let them watch me
get fucked!," she shouted and... I felt another nasty sting across my
ASS cheeks.

"Ouch, shit, mom, don't...don't!" I held up my hand, pleading with her
not to hit me again, and...WHACK! WHACK!...two more. God damn! I started
to cry, but a big drop of pre-cum emerged from the tip of my hard-on.,
and WHACK! again! Tears started pouring down my cheeks...WHACK!! My ass
was feeling real raw and hot by this time, and I couldn't take another
one. I swung around toward her.

"Please, mom...no more!," I begged. She had never hit me in my life. I
huddled on the floor. The soft carpet even hurt my ass. My dick was
standing straight up.


"I can't fucking believe it. I can't fucking believe it!," she shouted.
"You got a hard-on. You got a hard-on, you little fucker.! This is
turning you on?." In her eyes was a look of total disbelief. "I'll turn
you the fuck on," she said through clenched teeth. She grabbed me by the
hair and pulled me to my knees. She shoved her pussy in my face. It
smelled like sex. "Stick out your tongue, you nasty little bastard.
Stick it between my legs and lick," she commanded.

I was stunned. I was bad. I deserved the punishment. But what the hell
was this? Sticking my tongue in my mother's cunt, licking it. What the
fuck? She pulled on my hair hard, and I cried out again. "Faster, you
little shit. Lick faster," and I did. "Yes, that's it. That's what I
want." She shoved her pubic bone into my face so hard, it cut my lower
lip.

"Eddie and me was having a good time. I was just about to cum," she
said, getting breathy and beginning a rhythmic movement of her hips. She
grabbed my head with both hands and pushed her wet twat in my face.
"Oooh, yeah. That's it. That's the spot," she said. Her anger was being
replaced by pleasure. "In my cunt. Slide your tongue way up my cunt,"
she said spreading her legs.

I did. I felt my tongue slide up her pleasure hole, rimming it and then
plunging deep into its warmth. "That's the way, sweetie," she said
really into it. "Fuck mommy's pussy with your tongue,"...and I did. In
and out in an out, around and around. She was really moaning now. Her
engine was revving. "Suck my clit, baby. Suck mommy's clit," she said
almost begging. I took the little pleasure nipple between my lips and
sucked, like a baby. "Oh, God, yeah, yeah, that's it, honey. Oh, my baby
boy. Your mouth feels so good on mommy's clit." Then she dug her nails
into my head, and thrust her pussy into my face hard while she came for
the first time.

She looked down at me, eyes pleasure-glazed, She pulled me up by my
hair. "So you like having your friends watch mommy fuck," she said
getting an edge to her voice again. She grabbed me hard by my still
stiff, throbbing dick and literally swung me onto the bed. I was on my
back my hard prick sticking up like a maypole. She straddled my legs, my
cock inches under her pussy. She grabbed it hard, squeezing it so it
hurt. "You think I'm a side show, huh?," she said through clenched
teeth, then dropped herself hard right down on my prick. It sank into
her like a finger through Jell-O. I watched it disappear into her.

"Oh, she moaned surprising even herself at how good it felt. She slammed
into me. Up and down. Up and down violently hammering my groin. Down and
forward went her pelvis. Down and up into me. Violently. Over and over
like she was saying "take that and that" with her pussy. She fucked me
hard and violently, shaking my body so hard I  almost saw stars.







"You think I'm some 42nd St. sex show," she said and she jammed her
pussy into my cock." "You think I'm some circus performer here for the
enjoyment of your friends, you little shit." She had her hands on my
chest and she dug them into me, then squeezed my nipples so hard I cried
out while she fucked and fucked and fucked me. It was like I was the
woman and she was the man. I felt the cum begin its slow rise up my
balls through the bottom of my cum vein as she slammed into me again and
again. This was the first time my cock had ever entered a pussy and it
was my mother's...and she was mad. What a way to have your cherry taken!
It was like a dream.

Finally, I couldn't help myself. My body tensed, I shuddered and jism
came ripping out the tip of my cock. I moaned and groaned while she did
me hard. She saw me coming and bucked even faster. I shot three or four
hard streams of into her. Each spurt seemed to never end.

After I shot my load, I wanted to stop. I came so hard my cock was in
pain. My body relaxed, but she didn't. I had been bad, and she was there
to punish me. She continued, in and up, in and up. Pushing down
thrusting her cunt up into me. Riding me like a bronco.

"Mom, please, stop.. stop a minute.. please!," I begged. My cock just
needed a rest even if just a little one.

"Fuck you!" she said. "Fuck you, Rodney! You're going to pay, buster!.

With that she closed her legs, put them between mine and spread me. She
lifted my legs, my cock clamped between hers. I could feel her cunt
muscle tighten as she tensed her pussy around my deflating cock.. It
hurt. She began a slow hump her hands on my ass forcing me into her, my
cock deep in her pussy's vice grip. Her cunt dripped from my cum and
landed on my balls, but it made her slippery and my prick almost shot
out of her when she tensed. She picked up the pace. Forcing my ass
faster and faster with strong pulls of her arms.. She fucked me hard,
intensely, she was still into her heat and wanted to cum herself. I got
off, but she hadn't and she wanted it with a vengeance. She kept on
keeping on deepening, fast and hard. At first my prick couldn't take it,
it hurt so much, but the cum pain subsided as her slippery warm pussy
massaged it. I felt the nerves come alive again, and I began to stiffen.
Yes, yes, she was feeling good...real good. My  erection began to
returned. Hallelujah! I didn't want the fucking to end.

When mom felt my dick harden again, she looked down at me, her hair
dangling around me like a tent and laughed while she groaned. "You
horny, little fuck," she said.  "Mommy's making you hard again." It felt
good in her, I could tell. She loved "our"
prick. She took me like I was a woman. Doing me, fifteen twenty minutes
at a steady rhythmic pace, slowly building herself up, the electricity
building to a climax, her moaning louder, fucking me faster and faster
until she finally arched her back, trembled moaned loudly and....slapped
me hard across the face...then collapsed her full weight on my body. My
cheek stung and hurt. Wow! She hit me a good one.



 She rested a minute, and finally spoke. "You hurt me, Rodney. You hurt
mommy." There was sadness in her voice.

"I'm sorry, mommy," I said. I stroked her hair. "I really mean it. I
really didn't think you would care to much, but I was wrong," I said
repentantly.

"Yes, you were wrong, baby. Don't ever do that again...unless you ask me
first," she looked up at me an smiled.

"I won't. I promise, mom. You can believe that for sure." Then what she
said hit me. "What do you mean, unless I ask you first?"

"You think they got their money's worth?," she said running her finger
through my chest hairs.

The question stunned me for a second. Hell, mom liked getting watched.

"Shit, mom. No doubt about it," I said. "No doubt about it."

She laughed her naughty laugh. "Rodney."

"Yeah, mom."

"You felt so good," she said snuggling against me and rubbing her thigh
on my cock. "Do you think you could do mommy again?"

"Only if I get on top," I said with a smile. With that she rolled me
over on top of her, and I slipped effortlessly into her snuggly
pulsating cunt.


Part 5  - Aunt Allison Does Rodney!

I have to tell you, being spank-fucked by my mom blew my mind. I sort of
walked around for a week in a daze. I was having a hard time putting
things back in perspective. On the one hand, it was the most exciting
thing that ever happened to me. On the other hand, having my cock inside
my own mom made me feel guilty as hell. The fact that she fucked her
son, didn't seem to bother her at all, but she could see it was eating
on me so she let me be while I sorted things out. It was just there
between us, silently. I didn't get my morning blow-jobs, either which
made me feel kind of bad.

Finally, at breakfast one morning she said something. "Rodney, are you
okay, Hon’? Ever since mommy disciplined you, you seem kind of down."
She referred to it as discipline, which seemed kind of strange.. I mean
the spanking was discipline, but for Christ's sakes, she fucked my
brains out. "You know I only did that because I love you." She bent over
and gave me a kiss on the forehead.


"Yeah, mom, I know," I answered. Feeling her close made me feel warm all
over, and I gave her a hug and a kiss.

"I love you, Rodney."

"Yeah, and I love you too, mom."

"So what's a little spanking and sex between people who love one
another," she said with a naughty smile and cutesy wink.

I looked up at her. The look on her face made me smile, too. It was at
that point that I felt it everything was okay between us again. I
blushed. "I could do without the spanking, but the rest I could do
again," I said.

"See. I knew you liked it," she said triumphantly. "Next time, we'll
spend less time on the pain and more on the pleasure."

Next time? Hearing her say that, thinking about fucking her again, was
making my dick hard. She sat on my lap and put her arm around my
shoulder. She felt my stiffness under her and wiggled her warm spot on
it. "Whoops, I think it's time for mommy to give Rodney some relief
before he takes off for school." With that she slid off my lap onto her
knees, unzipped my pants, casually pulled it out, and did her magic.
Popping my nuts in her mouth again sure felt good. Things were back to
normal.

"You know, Aunt Allison is coming over this afternoon?" she said wiping
the cum from her chin with a dishtowel, and rinsing out her mouth at the
kitchen sink.

No. I didn't know. God, Aunt Allison! She worked the strip club with mom
when I was little. I hadn't seen her in two years. She wasn't my real
aunt, but I always called her that. Actually, she was my goddess. She
took my breath away every time I saw her. She was my first real crush.
Damn, I used to have such fantasies about her; I'd whack myself off
until I had raspberries on my prick.

Aunt Allison was a knockout--a LA kind of blonde, long and curvy with
golden locks falling over her shoulders. She was strong and confident
and walked with her haunches high like a thoroughbred filly. It was a
saunter that always turned men's cocks to brick. While she worked at the
club she dated a plastic surgeon, so all the little imperfections in her
face and body disappeared. She had high cheekbones, a sexy, sloped nose,
fleshy, perfectly contoured lips and a pair 38D's. I remember her thin
torso, arched buns with bikini line, those thin, shapely, long legs, and
her long hands & fingers that she gently ran through my hair. One of
those fingers on which always sat a monster-sized diamond. I also
remember her blonde pussy hairs sculpted into a neat little, triangular
patch, which hit me just about at eye level.



I think I have to explain a little more about my childhood here. As long
as I can remember, mom did her exotic, bump-and-grind and took her
clothes off for money. She also got laid for money, but the dancing was
her real work. Occasionally, when she couldn't get a baby-sitter for me,
she'd take me down to the club where I got to hang out with all the
girls as they got ready to go on. It was a cornucopia of curvy, sexy
female flesh and aromas. They all loved me and fussed over me, too. They
all used to kid mom about wanting to be my first fuck. They had a mock
contest once, and Allison won. I
didn't know what a fuck was, but I was sure glad Aunt Allison was going
to be the one to give it to me.

Since very few of them had children, and most of them wanted them, I
became their surrogate son. Most of my formative years were spent
hanging around pretty, nude women who had no compunction about showing
me their bodies and holding me close
to their naked flesh. I had so much pussy hair in my face when I was
little that it's no wonder I'm jaded now.

As I grew, hard tits and rouged nipples replaced the view of pubic hair.
Finally, I got tall enough to look into their faces and connect the head
to the rest of them. I could never forget Allison. I would have dreams
of her tying me up to a pole and dancing around me naked in white boots,
whooping like an Indian. This is when I was about seven years old. I
don't know the meaning of the dream, but I always woke up with a hard
on. I guess I watched too many old Westerns.

Aunt Allison worked with mom at the club for a few years, but she was so
hot and had so many men after her, she wound up hooking a gold mine. She
married an Argentinean Import/Export mogul who put more big diamonds on
her fingers and lots of hundred dollar bills in her panties. She played
him right and finally she married him and moved to Buenos Aires. I
hadn't seen her since I was twelve...and she was coming to town. I
couldn't wait.

Needless to say, the day went slow at school, and when it was over I
rushed home. Well, I was in for a little surprise. It seems mommy
couldn't wait to see Aunt Allison either. When I walked in nobody was
around. The stereo was playing and I could smell the aroma of pot in the
air. I shouted hello, but there was no answer. Then I heard some faint
moaning. It was coming from mom's bedroom. I sneaked over and checked it
out. Allison was on the bed naked, her legs spread and mommy kneeling
down in front of her with tongue in Allison's pussy. Allison had her
eyes closed and was writhing and moaning and
pinching her tits while mom did her. Neither one of them saw me. They
were both too involved.

Now, I knew my mom was Bi, but I had never really seen her do a woman
before. I almost heard my dick go "shaboing," it got hard so fast. Man,
it was so sexy watching them go at it. Needless to say, I didn't
interrupt them. Then after she came, Allison
kissed mom full on the mouth and got up. She had a travel bag with her,
and she pulled out a strap on dildo.

"You ready for this, Hon?," she asked mom.

Mom got a big smile across her face. "Baby, I've been wanting you to
fuck me for years." They both laughed as Allison strapped it on. She
lubed it up, and spread mommy's legs. I never saw Aunt Allison like that
before. I mean she was so strong, like she was the man. She took control
telling mom what to do and being the aggressor. I think I could see the
pussy juice dripping from mommy's cunt she was so hot with anticipation.
Allison leaned over and grabbed her by the hair, gave her a passionate,
wet kiss, slid her tongue into mom's mouth and rolled it around while
she massaged her clit. Then she spread mom's pussy lips and slid the
dildo's tip into her pulsating hole. Mom's eyes got big, and she was
breathing in gasps.

"Put it in, baby, c'mon, don't make me wait for it," mom pleaded.

"What do you want Adrienne," Allison asked. "What do you want me to
do?," she said in her sexy voice.

"You know, darlin'.... Fuck me. Fuck me hard." With that mommy pulled
Allison on top and Auntie plunged the dildo into her while they rubbed
tits together and did some heavy making out. Allison fucked her hard,
and it didn't take long to make mommy cum. The dildo must have been
massaging Allison's clit, too because she got frantic hot and came a few
seconds after mom. God, what a show! All that tit and ass going at each
other like that.

The two women rested in each other’s arms, and that's when mom looked
over and saw me. "Rodney, you little pervert. Didn't I just give you a
spanking for that?" she said then laughed. "How long have you been
there?"

"Long enough," I said with a sheepish grin.

"Rodney?," Allison said with real surprise in her voice. "God, honey,
look at you. All grown up." She was completely unabashed about being
naked next to mom. She got up, and I saw what I remembered so vividly,
the full awesomeness of her body. Long, lean, nasty curves in all the
right places, hard silicon tits standing pert and naughty and muscles
popping here and there from her obvious workout routine. She was
athletic and elegant. She came to me and gave me a big hug and a kiss.
"It's so nice to see you honey," she said and she meant it. "I always
wanted you to be my little boy." She turned to mom. "I'm so jealous I
could shit, Adrienne," she said looking me over from head to toe, her
eyes lingering on my package.

"He couldn't wait to see you again, isn't that right, baby." Mom
expressed what I was thinking.

"Hi Allison," I said blushing.


"Oh, so shy, too. Allison's making you blush. You've seen me in the buff
before," she said turning slowly and modeling herself. "Do I still look
okay?" She knew that she did.

"You look spectacular," I said. "Will you marry me?," I said kidding
around, although I would have in a second.

She let out a from the heart laugh. "You do know what to say to a girl,"
she said locking her arm in mine and leading me to the bed. "Sit, join
us."

I sat and she looked me over appreciatively. I loved being the focus of
her attention. "You've turned out lovely, honey," she said moving a lock
of hair from my forehead in place. "There, all fixed." She continued her
loving gaze. "God, Rodney, Rodney." She shook her head as if to say look
at you. Then she started unbuttoning my shirt. "Well, since you mom and
I are in our birthday suits, I think you should join us. Besides, I need
to see all of you." Allison methodically undressed me down to my shorts
like she was opening a package.

"You know Rodney, she said to me. "I still have that chit I won that
entitles me to give you your first fucking," she said with a shit-eating
grin.

Mom and I looked at each other. "Too late. Rodney's already been had,"
said mom.

Allison looked at me with a pout. "You mean I missed it."

"I'm afraid so," I said.

"By only a month or two," chimed in mom.

"Who was the lucky girl," Allison asked curiously.

Mom and I looked at each other again. Finally, mom answered. "I think he
wants to keep it a secret."

"Oh my," said Allison sidling up to me and running her finger over my
chest, circling my nipples. "It sounds serious. You do still fool around
though, don't you sexy. You're much too handsome to be a one woman guy."
she said. Her face was so close to mine, I could smell the spearmint
from her chewing gum. "Can you at least give Allison, sloppy seconds,"
she said with a bad girl smile.

Mom laughed. "I think he can handle that, can't you Rodney?"

My knees were buckling I was so nervous. She was so much woman, and I
was so anxious around her, I couldn't get the words out. "Well," said
Allison in her practiced, sexy little girl voice. "Can you make Aunt
Allison happy?" She put her arms around me and rubbed her naked body
into me, grinding her hips.

"You bet," I finally blurted. I must have looked really silly, jumping
around trying to rip the shorts from my body because Allison laughed. I
was already big-time hard.

Allison gave me an appreciative look over. "My, my how we've grown. What
a splendid body." she said slinking up to me, and exploring my body all
over with her hands. Then she fondled my erection and began massaging
it. "So big and so strong," she said with mock admiration." I swear to
God, I almost came then and there.

Allison turned to mom. "You want to give us some privacy," she said
while she softly twisted the head of my cock with one soft hand and
massaged my balls with the other.

"Hell, no," said mom. "I think I'll hang around and watch."

Allison looked at her and raised her eyebrow. "My aren't we the kinky
one," she said to mom. "You're going to sit there and watch while I blow
and fuck your son?," she said looking back into my eyes, letting me know
what pleasure awaited me.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world," said mom, lying on the bed. She
rested her head on her hand and waited for the show to begin.

"Okay, sweetie. Whatever turns you on," Allison said and put her soft
lips gently to mine. She tasted like lipstick and mom's pussy. Her hair
flowed down over her shoulders and hard tits in golden strands. It
smelled of apples. She ran her hands down my back and massaged my ass
while she thrust her hard nipples into my hairless chest. My cock was
bursting.

Allison pushed me back onto the bed next to mom, she slid her body on to
mine, a few time writhing movements as she slid into me, letting me get
a good feel of her body, then kissed down my chest and stomach, and
tickled the tip of my cock with her tongue. She licked around the tip a
few times and flicked her tongue up and down the underside of my shaft.
She had me lifting my ass trying to get it in her mouth. I wanted in so
fucking bad.

"Oh, my aren't we in a hurry," she said smiling at me. "You want to put
your pretty, strong cock in Allison's mouth?" she said teasing me.

"Oh, please...please," I begged. She laughed again and gradually let it
sink into her mouth until it hit her throat and then she swallowed all
of it. I thought I was going to die while she blew me. She kept looking
up into my eyes, watching my reactions as she delivered her pleasures.
Shit! I was going to cum already. She felt the orgasm starting and
withdrew my prick from her mouth. "Whoops!," she said. "Not so fast."
She pinched the base of my cock and stopped the ejaculation. "I want to
feel you inside me," she said.

She laid down next to me. "Come on studly, she said. "Let's see if you
can get me hot," and she spread her legs, fingered her clit and flicked
her tongue over her lips, indicating that's where she wanted my tongue.

Her pussy tasted like strawberries, and her clit just danced on my
tongue. I kept looking up at mom while I was down on Allison. She just
gave me a naughty grin of appreciation, got hot herself and starting
doing herself. Allison's hips gyrated under me and she was making quiet,
sexy animal sounds as she enjoyed my licking. "God, Rodney, you do that
so good, sweetie," she said grabbing my hair and pulling me deeper into
her sex. Then her body tensed and she lifted her ass into my face and
came.

She lifted herself up off the bed, put her hands under my armpits and
pulled me on top of her. "Now, do Aunt Allison, honey. I want this hot
bod of yours in me." She took my cock in one hand, spread her legs and
just guided me home. She felt exquisite; she looked exquisite. I
couldn't believe I had my cock in her. I had dreamt about it so many
times. I wanted to fuck her long and hard. Make her cum until she
collapsed and held onto me like she never wanted me to go. I came in
about a minute. I gushed into her, and she squealed with delight. I
rolled over, disappointed in myself. Her pussy was dripping with white
goo. She rubbed it over her clit and pussy.

"Oh, my, my," she said pleased. "Such a hard cummer."

She was being nice I thought. I was so disappointed. Mom saw the look on
my face. "Rodney's all upset he came so fast, aren't you Hon," she said
putting her arms around me and giving me a big hug. "Don't worry, we've
got all day."

"Oh, yeah," said Allison getting up and cupping her pussy so the cum
wouldn't drip all over floor. "We've just started." Then she leaned over
and kissed me on the head. "We've only just begun." She looked down at
the sperm quickly accumulating in her hand. "Excuse me, I seem to be
leaking," she laughed.

When Allison went to the bathroom, mom whispered in my ear. "Rodney,
this is making me so hot, I can't stand it anymore." She kissed down my
chest and stomach, took my deflating cock in her hand and then slid it
between her lips and he went at it like she missed meal. "You taste like
Allison, she said as she really got into it. In thirty seconds, she had
my cock coming back to life. She was blowing the shit out of me when
Allison returned.

"What the fuck," said Allison, startled. "Adrienne, what in God's name
are you doing?"

Mom looked up, smiled at her and went back down on me.

"Adrienne, do you realize you're blowing your own son?" Adrienne said
shocked.

Mom took my cock out of her mouth and said, "Yeah, I realize it. What's
your point?"





This was the first time I ever saw Allison with nothing to say. She was
always so hip and worldly and it seemed nothing ever shocked her. "I've
seen a lot of sexual scenes in my life Adrienne," said Allison." Men and
women have been hitting on me since before I sprouted tits, and I've
done just about every sex scene you can do, but I’ve never seen anything
as hot as this." She dropped onto the bed, her mouth still open.

Mom smiled, "Rodney doesn't mind, do you sweetie?"

I was embarrassed being caught with my cock in my mother's mouth, but I
told the truth. "It doesn't bother me at all."

Adrienne shook her head. "You're not psychologically scarred or anything
are you?," she asked seriously.

"Not that I can tell," I answered.

"How about that," she said really amazed. "Do you fuck him, too,
Adrienne?"

With that mom crawled up on me, straddled my legs, guided my prick into
her hole and slowly sat on it, really enjoying the penetration. She
moaned as it slid in and started bucking and fucking me with a fervor.

She watched for a few minutes then finally said, "Son-of-a-bitch!
Adrienne, I have to tell you, this is really turning me on." With that
Allison started running her hands all over my body, feeling me up,
kissing me, kissing mom, working herself up into a sexual frenzy. Once
they got started on me, I felt like I was in a great porno movie--and I
was the star. They took turns fucking and sucking me off. I went down on
both of them and then went back and forth sticking my dick in both of
their pussies. It was a sexual playground. Everyman's dream scene.

Now any guy that tells all pussies are the same is a guy who never got
laid much, because there was so much difference between the two women,
it was like visiting two different countries. Mom's pussy sat low toward
her ass. It was fleshy and her pussy skin clung to my prick as it
plunged in and out. She was so wet and slippery, it was like sinking my
cock in a bowl of Jell-O.

Allison's pussy was high on her pubic mound, an easy target, just
inviting a cock land in it. She was tighter than Mom, and you could feel
the ribs on her pussy walls rubbing against your prick as you fucked
her. Mom was a sloppy fuck, Allison clean and swift.

And the way they fucked was much different. Mom clung to me, drawing me
close trying to suck me up into her pussy. She fucked me like she was
holding onto a galloping horse, and she was a moaner. Every time I slid
it in, she'd wince and groan and moan.



Allison was completely different. When I fucked her it was like she went
to another planet. She zoned out and got into her own world. Her face
turned peaceful and angelic. It was like she found nirvana. It seemed
her natural state was to have a cock in her. She barely let out a
whimper until she was a long way into a fuck. But you could see the
physical pleasure consume her body. She came hard and quiet, with a
shudder and her head convulsed, and she bit her lip or pinched her
nipples.

The blow-jobs were different, too. Mom gave an incredibly rhythmic
blow-job. She'd tease you a little a first, but then would find a stroke
and a rhythm to her suck job. She'd stroke the base while she sucked the
tip, find a pace, stayed with it and drove it home until she had you
cumming in her mouth.

Allison liked to lick and tease. Lots of tongue work-- teasing, a lick
here, a suck here, a big gulp, a few hard sucks, and back to licking.
She'd drive you nuts until you had to grab her head and just fuck her
mouth, and then she sink her mouth on it until you hit her throat and
slid down it. And she loved seeing you cum. You'd shoot one spurt in her
mouth, and she'd let the rest fly all over her face and body trying to
catch it with her tongue, her eyes getting wide and breathing hard and
all excited about your orgasm.

The two were quiet different experiences, and I was the luckiest man in
the world to have the both at the same time. In any case, I romped with
the both of them for hours on that bedroom, doing them every way I could
think of and quite a few ways they came up with. When I got tired they
did each other.

Finally, Allison suggested we move to the hot tub and play. What a gas
that was, feeling their slippery soaped bodies all over mine. Having
Allison's hand wash my cock while mom washed my balls--feeling Allison’s
slippery finger slide up my asshole and in and out while, mommy sucked
me off, and then fucked me again while Allison slid her warm, wet tits
all over my body. It was heaven.

I got home at around three and we went all day until around
eight-thirty. I was totally spent by then. Like I said I'm a big cummer,
but by the end of the day, there wasn't a spare drop to be found
anywhere in my body. I had finally had it. My dick was sore and red. I
had come at least six times, and as much as I wanted to, I just couldn't
get it up again. Not without some rest. They had used me up.

We all sat in the tub and drank more wine. I was really tipsy by then
because we had gone through six bottles of Chablis. I didn't have that
much experience with alcohol, but the women just kept filling my glass.
They were in an incredibly good mood. Why not? They had been getting
fucked and sucked all day long, and had cum as many times as I had. I
felt Allison's long hand wrap around me cock again, giving it gentle
strokes trying to get it up again. She played with it for a few seconds,
and I had to let out a little moan of pain.



"Uh-oh!," she said. "Looks like we've used him all up, mommy," she said
with an inebriate laugh.

"My baby did good," said mom with a drunken slur as she kissed me on the
forehead. "He's quite a stud, don't you think, Allison."

"A major league stud," she said trying to make me feel better about my
limp dick. "For a while there, I thought you were the mother of
Superman," she said to mom with a giggle." My mother thought it was
funny, too. " Allison thought for a moment, and an idea came to her.
"Rodney, since you've been fucking us all day, I think it's only fair
that I get to fuck you."

"What?," I said, wondering what she was talking. "Allison, I can't get
it up anymore."

"No, but I can," and with that she jumped out of the tub, went into the
bedroom and returned with her dildo strap and a box of various size
dildo’s. She looked over the various shaped pricks like she was picking
out a piece of candy, and selected a rubber cock about five inches long.
"We won't start with the big boys--but this one should do fine," she
lifted it out of the box to show me.

"What a wonderful idea," mom said. "Rodney, you should know what it's
like to feel like a woman." Both women were in agreement. Rodney was
going to get fucked in the ass. I was a bit tipsy, so the thought didn't
entirely turn me off. I had really enjoyed Allison's finger up my ass.

"Well, okay then," said Allison strapping on her tool. "Get on the edge
of the tub and bend over, baby. Here comes Aunt Allison!"

As Allison got back into the she adjusted her hard-on, making sure it
was straight up and ready. Mom sat on the edge of the tub and made me
put my head in her lap. It felt like they were getting ready to operate
on me, like those war movies where the guy gets a stick shoved in his
mouth before they cut off his leg. Well, instead of a stick it was Ma's
pussy in my face.

Allison had a tube of KY jelly in her hand and she shoved the nozzle
gently up my ass and gave it a good squirt. Then she slid her middle
finger up my bunghole and twirled it around to make sure I was nice and
lubed up. She squirted more lubricant on the dildo and shined it up.

As I watched, my eyes got big and I got nervous. I never had anything
that size up my ass before. But I have to say, she did look sexy with
that cock strapped between her legs, her tits all vibrant with those
hard nipples popping, her long, wet yellow hair flowing over her
shoulders, and that beautiful face that you could just stare at all day.
She was getting serious about shoving that rubber cock up my ass.


She rubbed the tip of the dildo around my asshole a few times. Like I
said, I was tipsy and it felt good getting massaged like that. I was so
drunk, I actually wanted her to shove it in. I rocked my ass back onto
the tip trying to urge it in.

"Oooh, look at that, Adrienne, the boy can't wait to get it. I think
Rodney wants to get fucked in the ass," Allis on said, obliging me by
pushing the tip into my ass and spreading my sphincter muscle. The surge
of the big tip made my eyes open wide. While I was reacting to the first
pain of feeling it penetrate my body, Allison pushed a good two inches
up my ass. The pain was sharp and intense, and I cried out.

"Allison, stop! Shit, that hurts."

Mom ran her hand through my hair. "Its okay, baby. It's okay. It always
hurts the first time," mom said to me in a soothing voice. Allison
paused, leaving the cock rest in me for a few seconds until the pain
subsided.

"You okay, honey," she asked concerned.

The pain passed. All I could feel was the pressure up my ass like I had
to take a shit. "Yeah," I said taking a deep breath. "I'm okay now."

I could feel Allison's hands massage my ass. "God, you have an
incredible, butt," she said to me. "I'm going to really enjoy fucking
it, Rodney," she said. Then with a constant even thrust she shoved the
entire rest of the cock up my intestines. It hurt so bad I almost
fainted. Swift sharp pains ran up my ass and belly. I cried out, tears
in my eyes. I hadn't expected this.

Allison rested again, leaving me totally impaled on her rubber prick.
She stayed motionless until the pain subsided. "It's okay, baby. It's
all in now. How do you feel?"

"I feel like I'm getting fucked in the ass for the first time," I said
trying to be coy. Both women laughed.

"But you're taking it like a man," said Allison. "I'm impressed. It took
me three times to get it up my husband's ass."

"You fuck your husband in the ass," I said, breathing heavy, absorbing
the last of the pain.

"All the time. It's one of my favorite things." As she completed the
sentence she pulled out slowly. I groaned and let out a sigh of relief,
which didn't last long because she pushed it back up into me
immediately. Lot's of pain again, but less than the first thrust...and
out.. Oh, god it felt good going out.. then in, holy shit, just shoot me
why don't you?...then out, oh yes, take it out.. then in.. almost okay,
still the sharp pain...then out...

By the time she had pumped a dozen strokes into me, there were no more
sharp pains, but I thought I was dying. It was the weirdest
pleasure-pain I had ever felt. I was lost in it. The only thing I was
conscious of was my asshole and the cock sliding in and out of it and
the feeling of being out of control; of being taken, penetrated,
vulnerable, unable to stop it, and not wanting it stopped. Allison
fucked me good while my face contorted on mom's pussy hairs.

When I thought I had really died, I heard Allison's voice come to me
like a dream. "Turn over, baby. I'm going to fuck you like a real
woman." She pulled it out, and I gasped.

Mom rolled me over. "You're doing good, Hon," she whispered
encouragement in my ear. I felt like I was in the eleventh round of a
heavyweight bout.

Allison lifted my legs and pushed them back on my belly, then shoved her
cock into me again. The sight was spectacular. Allison's to-die-for,
dick-stiffening body over me, pumping into me, fucking me hard, her tits
swinging while she did, a nasty I'm fucking the shit out of you grin.
I'll tell you, at that moment, I didn't even know I had a cock. She was
my man. I'd die for this bitch.

I don't know how long she fucked me because I was in another world. Mom
tried to join in by blowing me again, but I stay limped. Like I said, I
couldn't even feel my cock right then. I watched Allison closely as she
humped me. She was into it. She liked giving it out. I could see that
the dildo tickling her clit was building her up to a cum. With a few
hard strokes she tensed, shuddered, let out a big groan and got off. She
gradually slowed the pace of fucking me, then, finally stopped shoving
that piston in and out of my ass and let it rest quietly in me.

It's a good thing I was laying down, because I was weak, barely able to
move and close to tears. When she finally withdrew from me it felt like
she was pulling my insides out. I let out a loud groan, and then it felt
wonderful, like I just took the biggest dump of my life. She crawled
onto me and rested her full weight on me. Her chest heaved. She had
fucked me hard and was breathing heavy. I stroked her hair. My eyes were
glazed. I held her close to me.

"I love you, Allison," I whispered.

"I love you, too, baby," she said, not lifting her head from my
shoulder, and I really believed her.

"Goddam," I finally heard mom say. "Goddam, Allison, what did you do to
my baby boy?"





"Aunt Allison just gave Rodney his first real fuck," she said with a
smile. She lifted herself on her elbows, leaned over and kissed me. "You
liked it, didn't you, sweetheart," she said with a knowing grin. She
looked up at mom. "Do you think he learned anything tonight, Mom" she
asked with big grin.

"Oh, yeah," said mom. "I think he learned a lot."

When it was time for Allison to leave, we walked her to the door,
trailing her like puppies. We gave her a big hug and a kiss goodbye.
Then we all embraced. It was warm and wonderful. She took mom in her
arms and kissed her like a lover. Then gave her a tap on the nose with
her finger.

"I can't believe your fucking you're own son," she said to mom. "You're
bad Adrienne, real bad." Mom smiled and Allison laughed. "See you next,
time," she said, although we didn't know if we'd ever see her again.
Then Aunt Allison breezed off, with that high, sexy, long-legged strut
of hers, her blonde hair tossed over her shoulders by the breeze. She
slid into her red Ferrari and zoomed off with a wave.

Mom closed the door and we both sat on the couch. We both felt the same.
We hated to see her go, and we were missing her already. We sat silently
next to each other, feeling a depressed. Mom lay down and put her head
on my lap, and stroked my leg. Finally she said, "Have you had enough
sex for one day honey, or would you like a good night blow-job?"

She had to be kidding. They had both used me good. My cock was felt like
it had needles stuck through it, and my asshole stung. I didn't think
I'd ever want sex again. "I think I've had it for today, mom," I
answered.

"Okay, then," she said getting up and stretching. "I'll see you in the
morning." She started to head for the bedroom, then stopped.

"Rodney?"

"Yeah, mom?"

"Would you sleep next to me tonight? I really need some company."

"Sure," I said getting up. I felt the same way. She took me by the arm
and led me to her pleasure room. We snuggled up naked next to each other
and both fell sound asleep as soon as our heads hit the pillow.



Copyright, Louie Louie, 1998

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