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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Mom's Secret Stud (F/m, inc) by William (address withheld by request) *** A Mother and Son find pleasure when each other are asleep. His father had taken a job on the other side of the world leaving Paul and his mother behind to sell the house and then joined the rest of the family. This was proving to be a monumental task and it looks like the separation from the rest of the family was going to be months rather than weeks. At 15 years of age Paul already knew what it was that a girl or woman did for a boy. He was involved in a very hot but uncomplicated relationship with a young woman down the street. Their sex was frantic but enjoyable. They spend hours experimenting with the different sensations. One evening, after having been to the movies with his girlfriend, Paul arrived home early. Opening the front door quietly so as not to wake his mother, he walked straight through the lounge and climbed the stairs, going to his room. As he passed the bathroom he noticed the light on and the door slightly ajar. Not thinking of anything at all other than to turn of the light he pushed the door partly open, only to be faced with the most amazingly erotic sight. His mother Edith was standing with her back to the door, nightgown pulled up above her waist and rubbing cream onto her vagina. Up until this time Paul had never thought of his mother as a sex object. That changed in a flash. As he stood quietly at the door he felt his erection rise. Realising for the first time what a great ass and legs his mother had, he had an almost uncontrollable desire to take his by now stiff cock in his hand and masturbate. Even better, step up behind his mother and push his cock into her glistening pussy. Suddenly his mother put her leg down, obviously having finished her ablutions. Paul quickly stepped back from the door and hurried to his room. Closing the door firmly behind him he frantically ripped his pants open, pulled his stiff cock out of his underpants and with two swift but strong strokes brought himself to the most amazing orgasm. He seemed to cum for ages. For the next few days Paul tried everything that he could to see his mother in various stages of undress. The more difficult this proved the hornier he became. He seemed to spend his whole time masturbating and thinking about his beautiful mother. The start of the whole thing this evening had been his mother walking into the lounge wearing nothing but a semi transparent nightgown. His mother had not realised how see through her nightgown was, but Paul could clearly see that she had no panties on. He couldn't see anything other than the outline of his mother's naked body. But that was enough. That plus the memory of the previous week, when his mother had been fingering her pussy whilst applying cream, had Paul in an absolute sexual frenzy. Now Paul was lying in his bed with a cock as hard as an iron rod. He was thinking of thrusting his cock between his mother's legs and was reaching the point of another orgasm when a thought suddenly came to his head. What if he crept quietly into her room and masturbated whilst looking at her? He knew that his mother had gone to bed early and was now probably asleep. The thought of his cum spurting over his sleeping mother! The thought had no sooner entered his mind then he jumped out of bed. Quickly slipping on a loose pair of pants that would hide his rampant erection, Paul walked quietly down the passage separating his room from that of his mother. His mother's door was pulled almost closed and so it was easy for him to quietly push the door open. The sight that greeted him was the fruit of every young mans most erotic dream. His mother had rolled over in her sleep throwing her blanket off her body. Her nightgown had pulled up and she was lying on her stomach with the beautiful ass stuck in the air. Her legs were slightly apart. Not enough for Paul to see her cunt but certainly enough for him to get a hint of the warmth that lay in her secret place. Paul couldn't help himself. Despite the possibility of being caught he frantically pulled down the front of his tracksuit pants and started to massage his massive, erection. He had never been this horny in his whole life. His cock was leaking pre-cum and had lubricated his whole shaft. Almost on autopilot, he moved towards the sleeping form of his mother. He couldn't resist and reach down with his left hand and touched the inside of her thigh. Suddenly, his mother pulled her knee up towards her chest and there, in all its seductive glory was the object of Paul's fantasy. His mother had too his eyes the most beautiful cunt imaginable. What was more, she had virtually no hair at all on her lower body and her glorious pussy was completely exposed to his lustful gaze. By now Paul was completely beyond control. He knelt down on the floor by the side of her bed and slowly inched forward until his cock was only inches away from his mother's pussy. He slowly extended his left hand and ran his thumb down his mother's vagina lips. Not able to pull away he continued to stroke gently up and down her cunt. Without warning his mother groaned slightly and opened her legs even wider. Paul realised that, despite being asleep, his mother was enjoying his attentions. Getting bolder he licked his middle finger and slowly worked the end of it between the lips of his mother's cunt. His mother moved her pelvis and his finger slipped further into the warmth of her cunt. Now Paul started to feel a change in his mother's body. To his surprise her pussy was starting to get wet. Taking advantage of the situation he started to increase the pressure of his fingers on her warm and wet fuck-slit. Beyond the point of return Paul decided that he was going to cum all over his mothers cunt. His heart was pounding, his mouth was dry. He could feel a trembling throughout his body as he slowly worked his cock closer and closer to his mother's cunt. By now his finger was deep inside his mothers hole and he was on the point of shooting all over her sweet ass. Without warning the pressure built-up in his balls. Frantically he thrust forward and the head of his cock touched the lips of his mother's cunt. The cum boiled its way from his balls and squirted hard against the lips of her cunt. The second squirt landed on the sweet brown ring of her ass and obscenely ran down to her cunt. As Paul was still finger-fucking his mother he was working his hot sperm deep into his mothers body. Paul's passion began to subside and he realised what a dangerous predicament he was in. Between his mothers legs had landed what seemed to be a liter of cum. It had run down into the crack of her ass and had created a puddle on the sheet directly below her body. Quietly Paul stood up and went to the bathroom. Grabbing a small hand towel he quietly went back into the bedroom and wiped the evidence of his passion from between her legs. Paul knew that his mother, from this moment on, would always be the major object of his lust. Even now, after having deposited the biggest load of cum in his young life, Paul was thinking how nice it would be to have thrust his cock deep into his mother's cunt where his finger had been only moments before. He found himself standing still and staring at her body. He reaches down with his hand and pushed gently against the back of her knee and her legs opened even further. It was clear to Paul by this stage that his mother, despite being fast asleep, was very definitely aroused. He leaned forward and pushed his face closer and closer towards his mother's ass and cunt. The smell of female arousal came clearly to his nostrils. Without thinking he reached forward with his right-hand and pushed his thumb slowly into her very wet pussy. With the other fingers of his hand he cupped her mound and then, with his middle finger began to gently stroke her clit. As his finger moved round and round the little protrusion began to get hard, her cunt secreted more and more hot wet fluid and his mother was now slowly grinding herself onto her son's fingers. Keeping up the pressure with his fingers he pulled her cheeks apart with his other hand and looked fascinated at the brown rose of her ass. He had read in many pornographic books of men playing with the back passage of the women they were fucking and Paul now decided that he wanted to touch what until now had only been thought. Dropping his head closer he stuck out his tongue and gently licked the ring of his mother's ass. This seemed to be more than his sleeping mother could cope with. She slowly pushed her ass up into the air and started to grind her very wet cunt harder and harder against his hand. At this point Paul realised that he was going to fuck his mother. It she woke up now it would be just too bad because whether she liked to not her sweet cunt was going to get filled with the very, very hard cock of her young son. Using both hands now Paul opened his mothers legs and knelt between them on her bed. Taking his hard cock in his hand he slowly lowered his hips until the head touched her sweet lips. Pushing forward he felt the head of his cock slipped between the lips of her cunt. By this stage Paul's heart was beating at 1000 miles an hour. Regardless of the consequences he was now going to cum inside the hole from whence he had come. Pushing his hips down Paul felt his cock slide into the tight, wet warmth of his mother's fuck-slit. Slowly he pushed the length of his young cock into her pussy. Her cunt started to squeeze on his hot cock and carefully at first, he started to slide his hot member in and out of his mother's wonderfully wet pussy. Faster, faster he thrust his hips. He felt again the cum building deep inside his balls, pushing deep inside the heat of his mothers sweet cunt, he took hold of her hips with both hands and thrust hard. As he did so he felt his sperm fill to overflowing his mother's body. He pulled his wet cock from her cunt and his incestuous seed spilled onto the sheets. He couldn't understand how he had got away with fucking his mother. "It's not like I took it easy" he thought. And then he saw them ---- his mothers sleeping tablets. She must have taken one. The following weekend Paul and his mother traveled out of town to visit his grandfather. Her father had always dominated Edith but felt she needed to see him before leaving the country for what could be a considerable time. After a long chat and dinner Edith's father told her she could sleep in the spare room and he would have a bed made up for Paul in the lounge. Paul went off to the bathroom. Edith, concerned that Paul would be cold sleeping in a makeshift bed in winter, told her father he could sleep with her. This didn't impress her father at all. "He is much too old to sleep in your bed," her father said. But Edith was adamant and her father relented. When Paul got back to the lounge his mother told him to go and get into the bed and sleep. She was going to watch some TV before retiring. Paul could not believe his luck. He was going to share a bed with his gorgeous mother. She was unaware of her son's lust for her. With luck she would come to bed and get to sleep quickly. Perhaps he could touch her with his cock as he masturbated? The thought of being so close to his sexy mother's body immediately gave Paul a huge erection. If his grandfather had seen the look on Paul's face as he went to bed he would have definitely vetoed the sleeping arrangements. Paul lay in bed, desperately trying not to touch his throbbing cock. He wanted to cum with his mother in his bed. It seemed like hours before she finally came into the room. "Paul, are you awake?" Although he was VERY much awake Paul pretended sleep. Without putting on the light Edith undressed. "She is one horny looking bitch," thought Paul as he watched his mother strip by the light from the street. "I have just got to fuck her again." His mother got into bed and then to his consternation, put on her bedside light and started to read. A very horny young man gradually fell asleep. His dreams full of erotic fantasy ---- and all involving his beautiful mother. He snuggled up to his mother's back; Edith reached over her hip and gave him a pat on the butt. Soon, both Paul and his mother were asleep. Snuggled up against his mother, he hugged her to him in his sleep, his arm thrown over her side to encircle her waist. Edith slept soundly and her dreams filled her sleeping mind. She was a girl again and her boyfriend was trying to feel her breasts. She was a good girl and although she liked him she was nervous about letting him go this far. His hand was almost on her bra-covered mound. She could feel his manhood as it pressed against her ass. He was hard. His cock pressed against her round ass. She involuntarily pressed aback at his erection. His hand closed over her tit. Her ass moved in tiny circles against his erect cock. She could feel it slipping between her ass cheeks. She woke up. Frozen, she could not voluntarily move. Was she still dreaming, or was she awake? She still felt a hand on her breast. The cock she felt in her dreams was still hard and it was pressing between her ass cheeks. Edith was puzzled. If she was still dreaming, why was she wondering if she was awake? If she was awake, why was she still feeling the hand on her tit and the cock between her ass cheeks? Very puzzling, indeed. Unless... The sudden crack of thunder snapped her out of her half-sleep. There was only one answer. Paul! Her mind churned at the thought. It had to be. She was certain she was awake, now. She lay still, collecting her thoughts. Yes, a hand was on her tit. Yes, a cock was rubbing against her ass and she now could feel the familiar softness of cotton. Underwear. It was a feeling she knew very well. The hand on her tit was warm as it held her gently. It softly squeezed the firm mound. Her ass cheeks felt the hardness of the cloth-covered cock as it pushed into her cleft. She noticed herself pushing back at the hard rod of flesh. What the hell was her son doing with his hand on her tit and a hardon? She realized immediately that he was asleep. He snored gently into her neck. She had to do something about this. Paul's hand was softly holding his mother's tit as he slept. In her position on her side, her breast was exposed under her nightgown. His hand slipped under the gown and cupped her bare tit. Edith held her breath. His fingers stroked over her nipple. It stood up instantly under the gentle fondling. She bit her lip as his hand held her tit. Her ass pushed back against his cock. She realized he had a big cock for a boy. Her boy. The nightgown Edith wore was short and it had managed to work its way up slightly as her ass pushed back against her son's cock. She could feel the hard shaft as it lay against her ass, snuggling into the crack of her ass. Paul shifted slightly in his sleep and his erect cock slipped between her cheeks. She tried, but she couldn't keep from wiggling her hips back onto his cock. The cloth covered penis of her son rubbed the underside of her cunt. Edith gasped as she felt it side over her sensitive pussy to rest against her lips. Edith wriggled her ass in circles against her son's cock. Then she felt him shift his hips. He pushed his cock back at her. She reached behind her and her hand slipped between them. She felt for the opening of his shorts with her fingers and finding it she managed to hold the cloth apart. Her son's erect cock sprang out of the opening to slap against her bare, wet pussy. She held the hot, hard bar of boy cock in her motherly hand for an instant then she did something mothers don't do with their son's cocks. She pushed his cock up the cleft of her ass and nestled the head at the entrance to her pussy. Paul slept on, unaware of his mother's actions. Edith had always been a hot piece of ass and the long separation from her husband had made her even hornier than usual. Something her father had noticed earlier in the evening. At one stage Edith had thought her widower father was going to make a move on her, but he had obviously thought better of it. That casual encounter with all it's forbidden possibilities had left Edith with a very wet pussy. Without conscious thought she decided she was way too horny not to take advantage of the situation she found herself in. The fact that the hot, hard cock belonged to her son only made the act more exciting than ever. She had never thought of fucking her son. Till now. Edith took a deep breath and pushing her ass back she felt Paul's cock slide into her cunt. Paul's hand closed firmly on her tit, squeezing it softly as his mother pushed her cunt onto his cock. She shivered at the feel of the boy's penis entering her pussy. It had been a long time since a man had put his cock in her. Groaning, Edith wriggled her hips onto the shaft of her son's cock. She began to hunch her hips back at the sleeping boy. Her hips started to jiggle in a slow motion as she fucked herself on her sleeping son's cock. She felt the walls of her pussy close on his cock as they gripped him tightly in their wet, slick embrace. Paul moved slightly. Edith stopped her movements with her son's cock buried deeply in her pussy. Paul humped against his mother's ass. Edith began to mover her ass in time with her sleeping son's instinctive movements. She fucked back as he thrust into her vagina. She began to push harder against him. Her hips made small, regular jerking circular movements. She was breathing raggedly as she concentrated on fucking her sleeping son. The bed began to move with the steady tempo of fucking. Edith felt the boy's cock growING harder inside her. She wondered for the first time if he would cum. She moved faster at that thought. Paul's hand on her tit closed tightly around the firm globe and he humped his cock deep into his mother's pussy. Edith picked up the pace as she began to slap her ass back onto his cock. She felt his cock pulsing as her pussy stroked up and down the length of the invading boy prick. Her clit throbbed and she reached down to stroke the hard nub. Her fingers found the timing of her strokes and she began to pull her pussy almost off the boys cock then slam her ass back at him. Paul held his mother tightly as she fucked him. The bed rocked and creaked with her efforts. Again and again she slid her pussy up and down his shaft. She sank the full length of it into her pussy and her hips churned against the throbbing of his erect prick. With a few quick thrusts she was near orgasm. She slammed her clasping pussy on her son's cock. It began to throb hard inside the slick, hot tunnel of her vagina. Edith could feel her climax at the core of her pussy. She held his cock deep in her and her vagina massaged it with rippling motions of her muscles. Paul clung to her his cock buried in her pussy. She held him deeply and made little humping movements. Then she felt his cock jerk once, twice, then his body stiffened. She gasped as she felt the boy shoot jet after jet of hot sperm deep into her clenching cunt. Her fingers rubbed her clit and her pussy held his cock like a fist. Bucking back on his cock she felt his cum splash against the walls of her milking pussy. He groaned and held his dick inside her. She continued to massage his cock with her cunt as he shot load upon load of boy-cum into his mother's cunt. Edith shuddered as her orgasm took her. Her hips moved spastically on his rock hard cock. The cum leaked out of her pussy and ran down her ass. She finally stopped, out of breath. Her sons cock was still hard inside her. She remembered that young boys could stay hard for some time, even after they cum. A flash of lightning froze the image of the two, the boy clinging to his mother, the woman panting for breath, her fingers buried in her cunt. There would be another night. They had decided to stay another night with her father. She had caught her father looking at her in ways that a father shouldn't look at a daughter but he had still not made a move. Not that Edith expected him to, after all incest was illegal. Never the less, she enjoyed the day, mildly flirting with her father and letting him see glimpses of panty or tit from time to time. At one stage she bent over the coffee table giving him a full view of her stocking clad legs and tiny panties. Carefully glancing his way she was sure her dad had a very painful erection. What a waste .. and she was now so horny she could scream. She clicked off the television and made her own way upstairs to her room. She passed the bathroom and glancing in she saw her son at the sink brushing his teeth. She stopped and her eyes fastened on his form. She could see the outline of his prick and balls in his shorts. They jiggled with the motions of his upper body as he brushed. Her nipples hardened at the sight and her cunt began to shed moisture from the swollen lips of her pussy. She brushed her hand across her breasts, lingering on the swollen nipples. Paul glanced at her as he bent over the sink to rinse his mouth and smiled at her. She drew her hand away from her tits and turned to her bedroom. She removed her nightgown and admired herself in her mirror. She saw a shapely and beautiful woman staring back at her. Edith was not tall, about average for a woman, but she had magnificent tits, which required a 37C bra. Her ass was full and rounded with tapering thighs and shapely calves. She prided herself on keeping in shape and for a woman of thirty-eight. Running her hands over her tits she played with the nipples and rolled them in her fingers. Her tits throbbed with the attention. She crawled into her bed and switched off the dim light. In an hour she would be fucking her young son. She smiled in the darkness and settled herself in for the wait. He opened the door and crossed to her bed. He could see she was asleep and he made no sound as he slipped under the covers. She turned over, facing the boy. Paul saw that she was nude. He wasn't sure why. A sudden flash of lightning and the view of his naked mother gave Paul the hardest erection of his young life. Regardless of the consequences, tonight I am going to fuck you, he thought. His young face nestled in her breasts. She placed her arm over him, holding him closely, motherly instinct working even whilst asleep. A nipple brushed against his lips. He held her tightly as the storm continued. Slowly and gently he started to arouse his mother. Wanting her cunt sopping wet before he fucked her he started to tease her nipple with his teeth. Edith felt something vaguely familiar. Something exciting, yet she could not place the feeling. Her sleepy mind slowly stirred and she felt the sensation strongly. Paul was sucking her tit! She lay still, her arm across her son as he sucked on her swollen breast. She shivered at the strong suckling on her sensitive nipple. She opened her eyes and as they adjusted to the darkness Edith felt the slickness of her pussy. She adjusted her position so her son could suck even more of her tit into his mouth. She lay still, her son sucking her breast like a baby. Her head was thrown back and her breath was ragged. She moved her hand down between them to the boy's hips. She cupped her hand over his penis and balls and began to softly caress them. Amazed, she found his cock hard and throbbing. It swelled even more as she massaged it through his shorts. She felt for the opening and her fingers deftly fished the hard cock and swollen balls from the opening. She felt a drop of liquid on the tip of the boy's prick and her thumb spread it over the head of his throbbing cock. He sucked harder on her tit. She raised her leg and gently laid it over her son's hips. She scooted closer and her hand held his hard, hot cock slowly jacking him off. Paul realised that his mother thought he was asleep. How far will she go? "Wow!! My mother wants to fuck me as much as I want to fuck her." The possibilities running through Paul's mind almost made him shoot his load all over his mother's belly. She positioned herself so his cock was at the entrance to her cunt. Slowly she rubbed the boys cock through the damp slit of her swollen pussy. A hiss escaped her lips as she shivered with the sensations that throbbed from her quivering cunt. She held his cock against the opening and with a slight motion of her hips slid her wet, steaming pussy over the head of her son's prick. Paul wiggled his body closer to his mother and his mouth continued to suckle on her hard nipple. The storm was starting to abate outside while Edith began to fuck her son in her bed. She sank her clasping vagina on the boy's hard cock and when she had his full length inside her she began to rock her hips against the hard rod of boyish cock. She rubbed her clit over the cock and screwed her pussy onto his erect and dripping penis. She established a steady humping tempo that she knew would soon have her soaring over the edge of orgasm. Her bedroom filled with the soft sounds of a cock into cunt as she fucked her son. Soon, Edith was vigorously thrusting the boys cock into her pussy. She looked down at his lips sealed around her throbbing tit as he sucked her while he apparently slept. He reminded her of the times she had nursed him while he was a baby. Now, she fucked herself on his cock, buried fully in her cunt. She gasped for breath as she quickened her pace. She humped her pussy on his cock faster and faster. The squishing sounds filled her ears as she drew herself up and down the length of his boyish cock. Groaning, the lust crazed mother rolled herself over the boy and lay atop him, his cock sank deep into her wanton body from below. She raised herself up on her elbows and slammed her hips down on his cock. She felt it harden even more and start to jerk inside her. Her hips flew up and down on his prick, lubricated by her flowing juices and the pre-cum that leaked from his piss hole into her. Looking down at his face she stared as she saw his eyes were open! He looked into his mother's face, contorted by lust and surprise. His mouth opened around her tit and his hips slammed up to meet her thrusts. He bit on her nipple as his mother continued to fuck him savagely. She smiled at the boy and lowered her lips to his. She kissed her son, forcing her tongue into his open mouth. He stared into her lust filled eyes then returned the fiery kiss. His arms shot around her neck and he held her tightly as they fucked with a primal energy. Edith knew she was about to cum and wanted her son to cum with her. She used the walls of her cunt to massage his surging prick as he now rammed it into her on his own. His face screwed into a mask of unbridled lust, he pounded himself against her belly. He groaned, then his body lurched. Edith felt his prick jerk inside her and then she felt her orgasm welling up from the depths of her incestual cunt to wash over the both of them. Paul gave a last thrust and held his cock buried in his mother's cunt. The hot, sticky sperm shot from the tip of his prick to sear the inside of his mother's pussy with its heat. Gush after gush of boy spunk flowed into her as she milked his cock in the throes of her orgasm. Her hips ground into his and she uttered an animalistic cry as her pussy clenched around her sons invading cock. For what seemed to the panting woman like minutes her son ejaculated into her. His cock seemed to spew jet upon jet of cum into the depths of her waiting cunt as they lay still, she on top of her son, weight resting on her elbows, her head beside his on the pillow. Now it was in the open, she would have to admit to her son that she had been fucking him in his sleep. But she didn't care. She only knew that she wanted to continue to fuck him whenever she could. They would have to be careful not to let anyone even think that they might be sleeping together. If word got out that she was fucking her son the world they lived in would be in an uproar. Rolling off her gasping boy, Edith looked over at him beside her on the bed. "Honey, I have to explain something to you..." She began, as he lay, spent and breathless beside her. "I have something to say to you too," he said as he reached out and gently played with his mother's nipple. Bill had been tortured by his daughter's presence all day. He had watched as she moved around the house and had caught glimpses of her great tits and even her thighs. After lunch she had bent over the coffee table to get a cup and had exposed her legs and ass to his hot gaze. He could clearly make out the outline of her cunt through the little panties she was wearing. "God!" She was a hell of a horny woman. Bill could feel Edith's sexuality and was sure she was as horny as he was but didn't know what to do. Oh what to do? He would love to stick his cock in her hot mouth!!! Bill hadn't been with a woman since his wife died five years before and at sixty he was as horny as ever. On his way to bed he noticed the door to the room where Edith and Paul slept was slightly open. Not sure what he intended he pushed the door open and entered the darkened room. The only light was from the streetlamp outside but his eyes soon adjusted. Edith was lying on her side facing him and Paul was spooned into her back. "Lucky little bastard. If I were in his place my cock would be like an iron bar and I would be rubbing her cunt with the head of it." Little did Bill know but that was exactly what Paul was doing as his grandfather entered the room. After he and his mother had finished fucking they had drifted off to sleep, but Paul had wakened. The excitement of the knowledge that he and his mother were lovers had awakened in him an insatiable desire for her lush body and he was intent on sticking his hard cock into his mother's receptive and still wet cunt when his grandfather walked in the room. "What the hell does he want?" thought Paul. What he wanted was to stick his cock anywhere in his daughter and unload the massive load of cum he could feel in his balls. His cock was harder than it had been for years. Stepping close to the bed Bill saw Edith was uncovered to her waist and her beautiful tits were there for him to see Bill heard himself groan and without thinking her reached out and stroked Edith's right breast. Still sexually aroused, even in sleep, with her son rubbing her cunt with his cock and now her father playing with her nipples, Edith started to respond. "Holy shit, gramps is feeling mum up!" thought Paul. The sight of his grandfather massaging his mother's tits sent Paul's head into a spin. By now Bill was sure of one thing only. He had to cum on or in his daughter. Quietly he removed his pants and released his hard cock to the night air. He moved back towards his daughters sleeping form. Fascinated, Paul watched as his grandfather wiped his stiff fuck-tool over his mother's lips. Excited beyond belief, Paul, without alerting his grandfather that he was awake, slowly pushed his raging hard-on into his mother's cunt. In response to her son's thrust she opened her mouth to gasp and her fathers cock slipped into her mouth. Bill was in heaven. The feel of Edith's hot wet mouth on his cock was exquisite. Now not caring for the consequences he started to thrust into her mouth. The feelings going through his body were indescribable and he felt his cum boiling deep in his groin. Bill looked down at his beautiful daughter's face and was amazed but thankful that she was now sucking on his turgid cock. As he pulled out of her mouth he felt the pressure of the sucking on the head. He knew he wouldn't last long. So great was the feeling of his daughter sucking his cum out of his body that he didn't realise Paul was pounding his mothers cunt with an equally hard piece of fuckmeat. Bill groaned --- far too loud he knew, as suddenly he filled Edith's mouth with her father's cum. Thrust after thrust he emptied his balls and Edith swallowed her fathers load into her belly. As his cock softened he pulled it out of her mouth. She lay there, still sleeping. "I should feel guilty but that was the best fuck of my life." Bill quietly left the room, determined to persuade his daughter to spend just one more night. As his grandfather closed the door Paul pulled his hard cock out of her cunt and pulled her over onto her back. "Fuck mum, that was the horniest thing ever." "Just fuck me Paul, I need to cum on my lover son's cock. Just fuck me HARD!" THE END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 14