("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Gifted - 2 by MrHookman (mrhookman94@hotmail.co.uk) *** David's slow seduction of his mother continues for another day. (M/b, pre-teen, ped, voy, inc, mast, mc, size) *** David Langford was woken by a ray of sunlight shining through a gap in his curtains. It took the boy a minute to collect himself but soon he was up and searching his drawers for the day's clothes. He dropped a pair of shorts and a T-shirt onto his bed and opened up the curtains wide. David's exhibitionist streak was in full effect as he stripped out of his pajamas in front of the window. Before he put on his clothes he checked the window of the house opposite. The curtains were closed, Diana (the room's 9-year-old occupant) must have still been asleep. Disappointed, David turned back to his bed and pulled on his shirt. As if by magic, the curtains had opened by the time the cotton material fell from his eyes. Standing in her full naked beauty was Diana, hair still messy from her sleep. She saw David immediately and smirked. Her pert pink nipples, hard in the cool morning air, and barely visible twat had an instant effect on David. His monstrous 13" penis began to rise. For a brief moment the two just watched each other, until Diana turned away and walked to her bed. Every movement was exaggerated, she swung her hips and arched her back like a stripper looking for a good tip, all to increase David's arousal. From the bed she picked up a tiny pair of red panties. She bent over, giving David a view of her moistening pussy lips, and slowly drew the panties up until they were snug against her waist. She followed that with a pair of tight denim jeans and a pink blouse that was loose enough to reveal her flat chest at the right angle. She returned to the window and blew two kisses, one for David and one for his cock, before leaving the room. The reverse-striptease was an almost daily ritual for the two children. David and Diana had been fooling around with each other for just under a year. The two hadn't had sex, it was doubtful that David could even fit inside the little girl, but they had done everything else. Diana's show was just her way of getting them both ready for the day! David was left frustrated and staring at the giant cock that a medical condition had gifted him with from birth. The slutty preteen's sex show always made him so hard it was painful. Usually he would masturbate in the shower, oiling up the giant with shower gel and blasting the tiled wall with his seed, but today he knew he couldn't. It was all part of the plan. Step one had been completed five days ago when his mother, Anna had seen him and Diana enjoying some 'playtime'. As David had expected she hadn't interfered, she instead stayed to watch with her hand in her panties the entire time. Anna had made no mention of the event since but David couldn't help but notice the sounds of buzzing and moans of pleasure coming from his mum's room every night. This was partly because step Two was in full effect. David had mastered the art of hiding his cock years ago, using baggy clothes to mask his unnatural dick, but his mother had always allowed him to wear what he wanted at home, whether or not it showed off a bulge. Recently he had been taking that rule to new lengths, no pun intended. He wore tight shorts almost exclusively at home now. Whenever they were in the same room, his mums eyes were locked onto the bulge travelling down the leg of her son's shorts, sometimes so close to the bottom that the head was almost peeking into view. David decided against a shower, not trusting himself to not masturbate in the shower, and instead just got dressed and headed downstairs. The still-hard cock jutted obscenely from his shorts, bouncing with every step the skinny teenager took. Anna was standing at the kitchen counter with a cup of coffee in her hand. Her mind was someplace else and she didn't even hear her son entering the room. This gave David another opportunity to ogle her body. Anna was one of those women that just seemed to get more beautiful over the years. Her body had sagged slightly with age but it seemed to be in all the right places, just making her tits a nicer shape and giving her ass a plump, squeezable quality. David opened the fridge and got out the milk, closing the door with a bang. This was enough to snap his mum out of her reverie with a slight jump. She turned to face David as he busied himself with preparing a bowl of cereal. Her legs almost buckled when her eyes flitted down, as they always did these days, to David's crotch. His penis was creating a humongous tent in his shorts, stretching the waistband to its limit. David pretended to not notice his mother's blatant staring; he sat down at the table with his cereal, his legs parted enough for her to still see his bulge. Anna tried to look away but found it impossible. The shorts were so tight that she could see the outline of her son's cockhead pushing against the fabric and every few seconds the shaft pulsed like a heartbeat. She hated herself for it but all she could think of doing was dropping to her knees and worshipping that mountain of flesh just like she had seen Diana do less than a week ago. What confused Anna most was that she had always known that David had a huge cock so why was she only starting to think about it now? Why did the sight of her teen son and her 9-year-old neighbour having sex arouse her so much when it should disgust her? Anna was seconds away from giving in and pouncing on her son when she heard the faint sound of music coming from upstairs. David pushed away his half-eaten bowl and rushed up to his room. As soon as he was out of sight Anna slumped onto the counter and let out a breath that she hadn't even realized she had been holding. She felt like crying and laughing and fucking all at the same time. Even when David wasn't there the image of his engorged purple head firing round after round of cum danced through her mind. She had masturbated more in the last five days than she had ever done before in her life! She managed to recover herself as David came back downstairs. He held up his phone. "I'm gonna go hang out at Matt's place for a while. That alright?" Anna simply waved him off, not daring to speak in case she said something she shouldn't. She was both relieved and disappointed that David had slipped on a pair of baggy jeans to go out in. As soon as she was sure David was away from the house she bolted up to his room. Desperately she searched until she found the pair of shorts, left carelessly on the floor. She brought them up to her face and took a deep inhale. She smelt sweat and meat and something she believed to be precum. She let herself fall backwards onto her son's bed, noticing that the sheets seemed to hold his smell as well. She bunched the sheets around her and placed the shorts over her face, trying to cocoon herself in the scent of her son. Her panties were starting to overflow with her juices. Like a wild woman she tore her skirt down her legs and ripped the flimsy panties off of her body. She plunged two fingers inside her dripping pussy, her screams were muffled by the shorts on her face. She imagined David taking her, filling her completely, making her scream until her voice was hoarse. After only a few minutes she let out a strangled cry and her brain seemed to explode with light and pleasure. Her pussy juices spurted out over her fingers and covered the sheets. Anna felt like she was falling as the lights seemed to dim and she slipped into a sleep filled with dreams of her son and his massive, magnificent penis. David let himself back into the house a couple of hours later with a smile on his face. His phone call had not been from his friend Matt, it had been from Matt's mum Sarah. Matt was actually on holiday with his Dad. Sarah had been fucking David for quite some time now, she was one of his first conquests. She had walked in on David taking a piss one time and caught a glimpse of his cock. Just a few weeks after that she'd jumped his bones when he'd come round to the house and Matt wasn't there. As was his habit, David took of his jeans as soon as he was in the house, leaving only a small pair of boxers to hide his cock. He carried the jeans upstairs, intending to drop them in the laundry basket, but as he entered his room he dropped them on the floor in surprise. His mother was lying unconscious on his bed wearing only a blouse. His shorts were draped over her face and the sheets around her lower half were drenched. He suppressed a laugh as he took in the sight. Things had progressed far faster than he expected. His boner came roaring back to life, his cockhead poked out from the left leg of the boxer shorts and started to grown down his thigh. Anna began to stir and her eyes fluttered open. When her vision focused she realised her son was standing at the door. She shrieked and backed up the bed, away from him. The shorts fell from her face and she tried to use them to hide her pussy from his view. When she saw his penis she stopped. The sight was almost hypnotising. Almost. There was still a sliver of morality embedded in her lust and it was fighting the rest of her brain for control. Still holding the shorts up to protect her modesty, Anna bounded off the bed and ran for the door. David could easily have stopped her but he didn't, he had all the time in the world to turn her into another of his cock-slaves. Anna rushed to her room, barely having enough sense to lock the door before she dived onto her bed and starting to frig herself like a madwoman. She lay on her stomach, grinding her tits into the bed, and placed the shorts in her mouth. She got to taste and smell her son's musk as she forced three fingers inside herself. Three quickly became four. Anna knew she was trying to fit as much inside her foaming pussy as possible to emulate her son's gargantuan piece of meat but she was past the point of caring. With a scream she climaxed once again, her pussy juice flying everywhere like a shotgun blast. Some of the spray even managed to hit the back wall of her bedroom. This time she did not fall asleep, she lay on her stomach and cried softly. As far as she was concerned she was a lecherous old woman wanting to seduce her poor innocent son, just because of a birth defect that he had no control over. She had no way of knowing that her son was toying with her, breaking her down and rebuilding the pieces in a new order, so that he could add the ultimate prize to his harem. At that same moment David was examining the state of his bed. He was nuzzling his head in the sodden sheets, smelling and tasting his mum's nectar. His cock was ready to burst and he wanted to just barge into her room and plow her into submission... but he didn't. He understood that his patience would lead to a much greater reward. Right now his mother was desperate but soon she wouldn't even be able to live without her sons thirteen inches of meat, and that was a worth a bad case of blue balls. Consoling himself with these thoughts, David settled down to masturbate with the soaking wet sheets. As he wrapped both of his hands around the quivering shaft he thought to himself "Step 3 starts tomorrow!" END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 74