1 Movie Night

by Stayrr

You Knew What.

38. My life (Part 1)

This is the story of my life. This is Chapter 1, of what will end up being several chapters. This one will be slower paced, and potentially longer than future ones, as I am giving background information and setting things up for future chapters.

My name is Adam, and I was very normal, I was a little taller for my age, but that's just because I had my growth spurt earlier. However, I started masturbating late compared to most. It wasn't that I was against it, I honestly had just never heard of it. A friend made a joke about "jacking off" and I had to ask him what that was, he told me, and of course that night in bed I tried it, and like most teenage boys, I was hooked. At this point in my life I hadn't done anything more than kiss a girl, so masturbating was a great hobby for me. Since I didn't have a girlfriend, and no real prospects, I knew I wasn't going to be getting any with a girl any time soon.

I was doing it multiple times a day, and had come up with a good routine. The morning was a must, because like all guys my age, I was plagued with ridiculous morning wood! I would try to do it in the shower in the morning when I was getting ready for school, the shower was great, but of course my parents would knock on the door and tell me to hurry up. Plus I had to share a bathroom with my younger sister, so I usually had to settle for a quick one in my room before I got dressed. I would then jerk off when I got home from school, my little sister got home about an hour later, so it was just mom downstairs doing housework and preparing dinner. When I'd go up to my room to start on homework I'd actually have a quick jerk first. The common theme was that I usually had to be quick and discreet. It was totally possible that my mom could walk in to ask me something while I was doing homework, or my sister could burst in to play or just bug me, or my dad might come up to say hi when he got home from work. So in my bed at night when everyone else was asleep was the only time and place I had privacy.

When I first started masturbating I used to lay, buck naked on the bed, with lotion and and towel. I'd take my time and enjoy working myself up to a really good orgasm. The towel was totally necessary for me. I'd heard jokes, and guys saying that they kept a box if tissue in their rooms, I asked why and they said it was to catch their cum shot to avoid a mess. I couldn't fathom a tissue catching my load, I'd blow a hole right through it! I happened to cum a lot when I jerked off, and not just a lot, I also shot for distance! The first time I did it, I was laying in bed stroking my cock vigorously, and when I came I blew a load all over my own face and pillows! After that, if I was masturbating while laying down or sitting at my desk, I always put a towel over my cock when I was almost ready to cum. Or if I was standing, I'd lay the towel out in front of me and aim for it.

During this time my parents were going through a rough patch, and they often got into huge fights at night when they thought we couldn't hear them. One night my mom came into my room, just moments after I had finished putting my dick away. She opened the door and asked if I was asleep, I said no and she came in. She apologized for the fighting, and asked if I had heard, I said I had, since my room was next to theirs. She said she had just checked on my sister, Lacy, who was asleep, which made sense cuz her room was clear across the house. My mom said she just wanted to catch up with her baby boy, but she was visibly upset, and I think she just wanted to vent about things going on with her and dad. She ended up falling asleep in my room.

This started to become a nightly routine, at least when they were having a fight. She would come into my room to chat, but really it was because she didn't want to stay in the same room as him, and she didn't want to wake up my sister, so she was crashing on my bed.

Nothing about this was sexual, She was a good looking woman, but not so good looking that I got aroused by looking at my own mother. She was usually wearing pajama pants and a tee shirt or tank top, although sometimes she wore a nightgown, once again, nothing sexy. I did notice one night when she was asleep with her back to me, that her nightgown had come up and she was wearing a thong. This was surprising, even though I'd seen the tops of girls thongs at school, I had no idea that someone like my mother, who granted was only in her 30s, would be wearing something like that!

As her sleep overs continued for several weeks, I noticed that she became closer to me, at night she would cuddle a little, And ask me to put my arm around her, in the "spooning position". This became a problem one night when I hadn't been able to jerk off. She had me spooning her, while she was checking her phone and I was trying to fall asleep. Unexpectedly, the little movements of her ass against my crotch gave me an erection! I began moving back away from her, a little bit at a time so she wouldn't notice.

"Why are you moving away? You know I like when you cuddle with me like that, it feels all cozy." With that she backed up and her ass slammed right into my hard on, "oh! I'm sorry sweetie! I didn't know!"

"Well what was I supposed to say?!" I snapped, clearly embarrassed.

She started to laugh a little bit "it's ok, don't be embarrassed, it's not your fault and it's completely natural."

"I know it's not my fault, it's YOUR fault." I couldn't help but smile and start to laugh. We both had a good laugh about it actually, which relieved my embarrassment and distracted me enough to make my boner go away. We ended up falling asleep as usual.

This awkward encounter actually brought us closer, I felt like she and I could joke around more, and have more open "adult" conversations, nothing crazy, but when she'd ask how my day was, I'd actually tell her rather than just saying "fine". Going to the mall and many other errands were still reserved for just her and Lacy, but she started having me go with her to the grocery store, and those big box warehouse type stores. Her reason was that she could use a man to help lift and carry things, this was a little annoying because I knew I wasn't very strong, I was just tall and lanky. But I also knew she just wanted the company.

The down side to all this bonding was that now when I jerked off at night I had to make it quick and sweet, I kept my boxers on and just pulled my dick out through the opening, and jerked it to orgasm as quickly as possible. Even that was risky, if my parents were being snappy with eachother earlier in the evening I could just assume there was going to be a fight, so I had to miss my orgasm for the evening since I KNEW my mom would be coming in eventually.

One of the issues my parents fought about was that my dad worked a lot which, in his defense, was so that he could support his family and not make my mom work too. They liked the idea of her being home when we got home from school. But alas that meant he had some late nights and often had to travel. This was one of those nights.

It was a Friday and my dad wasn't going to be home till Monday. My sister was staying the weekend at a friend's, and my mom tried to convince me to stay at one of my friends houses, but I had other plans. I lied and said that no one was available to have me over, but really I had thought to myself that tonight I could finally have another really good jerk! If my dad wasn't home, then no fighting, and I got my room to myself! My sister went to her friend's right after school, so it was just mom and I. We ate dinner and watched some raunchy comedy that made lots of sex jokes, that my mom would jokingly scold me for laughing at. She sat right next to me, leaning against me, and we had a good time.

When I eventually went up to bed, I didn't rush into anything, I just laid in bed thinking of stuff to get me turned on. At this point in my life I wasn't into anything special, mostly I just closed my eyes and remembered pictures from magazines that I'd gotten to see.

As a virgin, I didn't know what sex was like, so I didn't have a favorite position, or know if I preferred tits or ass or whatever. I just liked the way naked women looked, and I imagined masturbating must've felt just like a women's vagina. I didn't have access to a computer in my room, so I hadn't seem much porn, I wasn't even familiar with blowjobs or hand jobs, although, a friend of mine had a girlfriend who gave him head regularly so I'd heard of them. He would describe it, and it sounded amazing, the whole thing; The way it looked to see her sucking on it, the image of her head bobbing up and down in his lap, and the way it felt to just be relaxed, sitting there not doing anything and just cumming in her mouth, no mess or anything! So when I masturbated, it was usually to an image of me laying on the bed (since that's the way I usually jerked off) with a beautiful woman kneeling at the foot of my bed sucking my dick, I never did anything, I just laid there. Well, I'd gotten pretty turned on by now, and I'd already heard my mom go into her room, so I figured it was time to start.

I pulled my hidden stash out from under my bed, a pump-bottle of lotion, a towel, and a Hustler magazine from several years ago. I rarely pulled out the magazine due to the extra risk of being caught, but tonight I was going to go all out. I stood up and pulled off my boxers. I was already rock hard, so I just stood there gently stroking myself, enjoying the feeling of not being rushed. I opened the magazine to my favorite picture of a woman with huge tits, straddling a man. It was taken from his point of view and was the basis for many of my masturbatory fantasies. I set it on the bed and stood over it looking down while gripping my cock tighter and building up speed. I pumped a couple shots of lotion into my hand and smeared it all over my dick. I particularly like working the head, it's big and really gives my dick the whole "mushroom – tip" appearance.

I enjoyed getting myself close to the point of no return, and then slowing down or stopping and letting the impending orgasm subside. It was like I was teasing myself, but really I was just taking my time, and the build up always gave me a better orgasm. I laid on my bed and kicked my blankets completely off and onto the floor. I got comfy, closed my eyes and started up again. The feeling was incredible, I rarely even got to use lotion anymore, so this moist-silky feeling of my lubed up hand was a real treat! I was building up a faster rhythm again, and was thinking about whether I should just go for it this time, or slow back down again and let it build back up… when my door opened and my mom walked right in.

"Hey sweetie, do you mind if I… oh my God!"

I was completely nude, spread out in the middle of my bed with the biggest hard on I've had in weeks!

"MOM! What the fuck are you doing? Stop! Don't come in!"

But she was just starring at me, frozen from a combination of shock and embarrassment. I was reaching around for something to cover up with, but my sheets were on the floor at the foot of my bed, so I just threw the towel over my lap and sat up, leaning forward, trying to conceal my erection. Finally coming to her senses, my mom covered her face and turned around.

"I'm so sorry sweetie! I didn't know! Dammit I should've knocked, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass you, oh my God, please forgive me, I was so stupid!"

Well now my first reaction of anger turned to pity, I didn't want her to feel bad, "it's ok mom, I'm sorry I yelled like that, I'm not mad"

"Really? I honestly didn't know. "

"It's fine, I just got embarrassed. "

She turned back towards me and opened her eyes. "Trust me, you're not the only one who's embarrassed." She picked my blanket up and handed it to me and sat on my bed. I covered up and sat there. We smiled at each other reassuringly. "I should've known that you were doing this already, you're at that age, plus when you got that boner from rubbing up against me, that should've been a red flag that you're probably getting hard-ons and taking care of them somehow." I just nodded. "How long have you been masturbating?"

"A year, maybe a little less I suppose".

She nodded, and noticed the Hustler sitting on the bed, she picked it up before I could react, "is this what you use?" She was flipping through the pages, I just nodded, blushing. "It's ok, every guy has jerked off to one of these magazines." She looked up and me, and I grinned, awkwardly comforted knowing that she didn't think I was weird. She leaned forward with her arms open to give me a comforting hug, I leaned in, then stopped.

"Um, I'm still hard." I moved my hands away so she could see the tent my cock was making, "Ill pass on the hug." I gave a little chuckle. She laughed to, but stared at my crotch for an extra moment.

She went back to thumbing through the magazine "do you have questions about any of this?" I shook my head NO instinctually, not wanting to talk to my mom about sex. "Because this isn't reality" she continued. She turned the magazine towards me, showing me a picture of a close up of a woman spreading open the lips of her vagina.

"It's not?" I replied, she had peaked my interest, and I really DID have questions.

"No, she's just trying to look exciting for the camera, vaginas don't normally look like that"

"What do they look like then?"

"Well .." She looked around, unsure how to proceed, "Well .." She stood up, reached under her nightgown, pulled her thong off, and then lifted her gown up to her bellybutton, showing me her pussy, "They look like this." She wasn't shaved bare like the girls in the magazines, but it wasn't a bush like I'd seen before either. She had hair, but it was short, like she meant it to be that way. I just stared unable to blink. She sat back on the bed, still lifting her gown, and facing me. I could feel her watching me stare at her exposed vagina, I should've been embarrassed, but I couldn't look away. "See, they shave hers completely, and she spreads the lips like that to make it look sexy".

"That's stupid, it's looks good, just like this"

"Oh hush" she covered herself, and I looked back up at her face.

"No really, that looks really nice, it looks intimidating in the pictures"

"That's because she's playing with it in the pictures"

"Oh, so you're not supposed to play with it?"

"Well, sure you are, but she's just spreading it open for the camera, in real life you'd just rub her clit, or finger her". I must've looked confused, because she lifted her gown back up and continued.. "This is the clit, you just have to rub it, but when you're fingering a girl, you slide a couple fingers inside her".

"Inside her where?"

As if she was a teacher giving a hands on lesson, she took my hand and pulled it to her vagina, she curled all my fingers closed, except the index and middle fingers. She leaned back slightly, and guided my fingers to her opening. "Right here. You just slide your fingers in and out, the same way you would with your penis if you were having sex." With out thinking I pushed my two fingers in and she let out a sigh, I did this about three times before she grabbed my wrist and stopped me.

"Was I doing it wrong? I don't really know what to do"

"No, that felt fine, especially since it's your first time, it's just that.." she paused and looked me in the face. "You shouldn't be doing this with your mother".

"Oh!" I just realized what she meant, and she was right, I pulled my hand away, "I wasn't thinking about it like that! It's just that you were the one who put my hand there, and I was curious, I've never tried that before, I was just seeing what happened when I fingered a girl, so I don't look like a dork when I finally get a girlfriend". I felt like a idiot, and my expression obviously showed that.

"No sweetie, you're right, I did put your fingers there, I didn't think first. Don't feel bad, you didn't do anything wrong."

"Was I doing it right? Did it, you know, feel good like it's supposed to?"

"Yes you were, and yes it did"

"You didn't have an orgasm, so I must not have been THAT good at it" I pouted.

She laughed "babe, you only did it for a second, it takes longer than that! For any guy".

"Oh ..ok .. can I.. Try again? I want to see if I can do it".

She just stared at me, obviously mulling it over, "ok" and she gave me little smile, nothing seductive, but genuinely motherly, as if I'd asked to stay up late and she'd decided to be nice and let me. She took my wrist and pulled my hand back to her vagina, guiding it into her. She held my wrist while showing me the rhythm and speed to use, then she let go and I did the rest. She leaned back slightly, putting her weight on her arms, the way you'd be sitting up on a blanket at the beach. I could tell she was watching me, but I just starred intently at what I was doing. I heard her start to breath a little heavier, and I looked up at her face, her eyes were closed but she opened them, looking directly into mine.

"Is that good?" I asked.

"Yes it's very good. Now this right here is where the clit is", she pointed to a small spot above where my fingers were inside her. "This is a very sensitive spot that you just rub, either on its own, or while you're fingering her. Since you're doing that with your fingers, I'll rub myself, and together they will cause a very good orgasm for the girl."

I continued moving my fingers in and out at their steady pace while I watched as she rubbed her clit. She closed her eyes and her breathing became loud again. Feeling the warm wetness of the inside of a vagina for the first time, combined with watching a woman (albeit my mother) play with herself while making aroused noises, was getting me turned on. What had started out academically, as an awkward sex talk between a mother and son, had turned into the hottest moment in my life.

I still had a raging hard on and I felt like I was going to explode, but I was afraid to touch myself in front of her, I didn't want her to think this "lesson" was turning into something torrid that I was getting into. If she thought I was turned on by seeing her like this then not only would she be mad and disgusted with me, but she would never allow any potential future lessons. So I restrained myself. Just then she threw her head back and let out a loud sound that was sort of like a moan and scream together. I pulled my hand away, scared I had poked her too hard or scratched her inside. I starred in shock, watching her shake a bit before relaxing and opening her eyes. I can only imagine the expression that was on my face, because as soon as she looked at me she laughed and touched my arm reassuringly.

"It's ok baby, that's just what it looks like when many women have orgasms" she reassured me.

I relaxed a bit, "so I did it? I fingered you, and gave you an actual orgasm?"

"You sure did. See it's not really that hard, or intimidating, nothing to be scared or nervous about." I had forgotten about concealing the tent my erection was making, and she noticed it, "Adam! Are you hard?"

"Oh my God, I forgot, I'm sorry!"

"No sweetie, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have reacted like that. Honestly it would be more shocking if you WEREN'T hard after seeing all that for the first time."

"Really, you're not mad at me?"

"No not at all, getting turned on isn't always in our control, sometimes it just happens, and for a boy who's curious about sex to see and touch a woman like that, it's completely understandable."

"Ok" I said bashfully, "I wasn't trying to get turned on, but since I wasn't able to finish myself when you came in, I'm just REALLY hard right now."

"Oh my God , sweetheart, you're right, I totally forgot about that!" she laughed a little bit "you must be dying!"

I just gave her an awkward, embarrassed sort of smile. She looked at me thoughtfully, "ok, remove the blanket." I didn't move, unsure if I should expose myself to my mother, fearful I may get into trouble somehow. "Go ahead" she encouraged. I did as I was told and lifted the blanket just up and over my throbbing erection.

My mother scooted up right next to me. Without hesitation she reached out and grabbed my dick and started slowly gliding her hand up and down the shaft. It felt great, her hand was cool on my red hot cock. I starred in disbelief as She stroked me.

"Have you ever had a hand job?" she asked, very matter of factly. I shook my head "no" without looking away from her hand wrapped around me. "Well this is a hand job. Just like when you finger a girl, your fingers are supposed to feel like your penis is inside her, with a hand job her hand is supposed to feel like a vagina is around your penis, make sense?" I nodded, still not looking away as she kept stroking while she talked. "In other words, fingering is you using your hands to make her have an orgasm, and a hand job is her using her hands to make YOU have an orgasm. Now have you heard of a blow job?" my ears perked up, but I shook my head "no", not wanting to throw my friend Mike under the bus. "Well a blow job is like a hand job, except that the girl puts your penis in her mouth and moves her head up and down.. Or back and forth, depending on how you're positioned. But it's the same idea, her mouth is supposed to feel like the vagina and make you cum that way. Now if the girl is really good, she'll do two things; one, she'll also use her hands while giving you a blow job, this can make it feel even better for you, but it takes a girl who knows what she's doing. And two, she'll have you cum inside of her mouth, and she'll swallow it. This also helps make it feel better, and makes a cleaner experience. Make sense?" I nodded, God that sounded amazing.

"Now Adam, look at me", she took her hand off of my cock and I turned to face her. She looked me right in the eyes, there was genuine concern in them. "I don't know of we should be doing this" gesturing towards my hard on, "honestly we shouldn't have done ANY of this. This isn't something that mothers do with their sons" she was getting upset, "I didn't mean for this to happen. I shouldn't have shown you my vagina, I just wanted to answer your questions, and I felt bad that your only knowledge is coming from a completely unrealistic magazine, so I just wanted you to see what a normal woman looks like down there. I let it get carried away by having you touch me, and now here I am touching you!"

"I liked it!" it almost came out like a shout, but I couldn't help myself. "I know you aren't trying to do so something wrong with me, and I know that this isn't something that sons are supposed to do with their mom's, but I asked you and you showed me what it was like to feel a vagina, and now I'm so horny it hurts, and you are just being nice, and all I can think about is you touching me again!" My voice raised itself as I spoke.

"Really, you're not grossed out? You're not thinking to yourself 'why is my mom doing this, I want her to stop'?"

"No. I mean, I was embarrassed when you first walked in, cuz I don't want ANYONE to catch me playing with myself, let alone you or dad! But you made me feel better. And I would've never have been able to simply ASK a girl anything about sex, cuz I'd look stupid or inexperienced, but you had just walked in on me naked, and you asked if I had any questions, so I figured 'why not, I can't get any more embarrassed'" I laughed, and she smiled at me. "I'm not good with girls, and I didn't wanna freak out the first time I saw a vagina, so I'm glad I saw one, and now I know what it's like to play with one too! My friends, or dad, could never have helped me with that. And yes, of course I want to know what it's like to have someone else make me cum, and if you're willing to show me then I'm grateful, not grossed out!"

She smiled at me and looked relieved. "Well… would you like me to continue?" she asked me hesitantly. I gave a quick little nod. She grinned, "Hand me that lotion, sweetie" she pointed at the pump bottle on the other side of my bed. I reached over and grabbed it.

She moved onto her knees, so that she was kneeling beside my lap while I was partially sitting up, propped up by pillows. She pumped some lotion into the palms of both of her hands. "Do you remember how I said that the secret to a good blow job is using hands also, and swallowing?" she asked me. I looked at her and nodded. She gripped the base of my dick with her left hand and used her right hand to smear lotion around the head. "Well… the secret to a good hand job is using BOTH hands". And with that she went to work pumping her hands up and down my shaft, it looked like she was churning butter! But she didn't just move both hands up and down, she also rotated her wrists, turning her hands back and forth while she moved them up and down! My eyes widened, and my mouth dropped open. The feeling was incredible, I couldn't have imagined that her hands would have felt so different, so much better, than me simply jerking myself off. I let out an involuntary little grunt, she obviously knew what this meant. She turned to look at me.

"OK, do you feel like you're ready to cum?"

"Uh huh!" nodded rapidly, she grinned.

"Good, just let it go when you're ready". She was watching my cock as she pumped it with both hands. She was building speed, knowing that I was ready, and then it happened. I exploded.

This was the biggest, most powerful load I had ever had. I was notorious for big ejaculations, but this was something massive. I had already been working myself to an orgasm when my mom walked in, and since then I'd fingered her and watched while she came. Then she played with me, then stopped, then started up again! This load had been building for over an hour, and it sent a convulsive orgasm through my body as it blew out the end of my cock. The first shot hit my mother right in the face, causing her to squeeze her eyes and mouth closed, but she never stopped working my shaft with both hands.

I continued to ejaculate, sending streams of semen all over. More than one shot hit her in the face and neck, it landed on her nightgown and arms. It sprayed on to the bed, and onto my stomach, legs and chest. And as the shots ended, my mother still stroked me, tightly, milking the rest of the cum from my swollen cock head. It ran down the shaft, over my hips, and onto the bed, soaking the sheets where I laid. And once the flow ended, she just sat there, holding my dick, as if the semen that covered her hands had welded them in place.

I was spent, too exhausted and shocked to move. It felt like we sat that way for minutes, until she spoke. "Honey, will you hand me that towel I saw?" Her eyes were still tightly shut. I fumbled, trying to reach the towel that lay on the bed near my feet. I got it and handed it to her.

"Here you go". She slowly released her hold on my still hard cock. Her dripping hands reached for the towel blindly. I put it in them, and she brought it directly to her face. She used the cloth to wipe deep into her eyes, getting my sticky cum. I still just sat there, unsure of what to do. After she must have gotten enough of it off of her face, she turned to look at me. I must've been a sight, completely naked, penis sticking straight up, covered in a fair amount of my own cum, and frozen stiff, too shocked to move. She laughed.

"Sweetie, why don't you go take a shower, you're a mess. I'm going to go wash my hands."

"K" was all I could muster.

Once I started moving I realized just how much semen I'd gotten on my bed. I got up and glanced at her, she too was looking at the devastation I had caused. Without a word I moved out of the room and into the shower.

After I'd washed myself, I just stood there in a trance, letting the water run over me, replaying what had just happened. 'Had my mom really just been the first woman I'd fingered? Was she really the first woman to give me an orgasm?'. I was trying to decide how I felt about that, was I ashamed, did it make me feel sick? NO. And what did my mom think?! Was she ashamed, or mad at me for what we did? Oh God, what did she think of seeing me cum that much? And I got it all over her, and in her eyes! She MUST be angry with me.

I got out of the shower, dried off and wrapped a towel around my waist. I opened the door and darted straight to my room, hoping I could avoid my mom. I walked into my room, and all the sheets had already been removed, I heard the washing machine running down stairs.

"Adam, come in here", my mom called from her room. I walked in nervously. She was sitting in her bed, putting her hair up in a ponytail, she was wearing a clean nightgown. "Those sheets had to be washed, do you want to sleep in here tonight?" she asked warmly, not an ounce of disgust in her voice.

"Ya, ok", my mood improved instantly. I walked towards her bed and removed my towel.

"What do you think you're doing?" she asked with a laugh, go put on your Pjs."

"Oh, I just figured, since you already saw…"

"Um, I'm still your mother, now go." I went and put on a pair of pajama bottoms and walked back into her room. "Good, not turn off the light and get into bed". I slowly climbed into the bed next to her, still unsure of the situation. She was laying facing me, she reached over and gently grabbed my cock through the cloth of my pants. "So does he feel better?" I was stunned, I turned my head to look at her.

"Ya". She could read my reaction and grinned.

"Good, although I must say, I wasn't expecting you to cum that much. Was it because you had been masturbating before I walked in?"

"Ya, partly, but I usually cum a lot."

"Really?!" She seemed shocked. I nodded. "I'll have to keep that in mind next time."

"Next time?" My eyes nearly popped out of my head.

"Unless you don't want to of course", my seemed unsure after my reaction.

"No! I'd like that a lot." She smiled. "I thought maybe you'd be upset, especially after I got it in your face."

"Well I wasn't expecting that, but no, I'm not upset. I enjoyed it. Your father and I don't do stuff like that anymore, we still have sex, because he likes it, but he doesn't like when I use my hands or mouth. Which sucks for me because I always enjoyed doing those things to a guy, it makes me feel sexy."

"You don't regret it happening, because I'm your son?"

"I know I SHOULD feel bad and regret it, but I don't. It felt good to be wanted again, to take charge and please a man in a way that's actually really fun for me. And in a weird way, the fact the your my son doesn't bother me because I've always done things for you; fed you, changed you, washed you, tied your shoe laces, helped with your homework. As you've grown up, the things that I've done for you have changed. And now you're becoming a young man. There's less and less I can do for you. But now you're having sexual thoughts, you're becoming aroused, and you enjoy having orgasms, well that's something I can actually help with." She looked me in the eyes and smiled, "if that's something you want?"

"Yes, definitely! But then why did you make me put on Pjs?"

"I'm still your mom, and the way you behave around me can't change. Besides, we can't risk getting caught, and you sleeping naked with me would make people wonder." I nodded in agreement. "Now go to sleep, I love you sweetie".

"I love you mom".

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The next morning… Saturday

I was just been having the best, and possibly strangest dream of my life. It was a sex dream, which is totally normal at my age. That's good to know since I've had a LOT of sex dreams in my life. But this was the first time it involved my mother.

In it, she showed me her vagina and let me finger her. Then she gave me my first hand job. It was the best orgasm of my life. I sprayed jism everywhere, including on my mom's face. It was incredibly weird, but not as weird as I would've imagined it would be. It was comfortable, and almost calming. While it was very arousing and I came almost as soon as she started, it wasn't some torrid nasty sort of porno where two people just walk up and start going at it. I was nervous and awkward, but she was motherly about it, loving. She wanted to help and do something nice for me. Not just make some guy blow his load.

I was waking up. Laying in bed, sort of awake, but with my eyes still shut, not really wanting to get up yet. The memory of that dream was still lingering, and I could tell that I was sporting some major morning wood. I was going to need to take care of that, but first I was going over what I needed to do today in my head… It was Saturday morning, my dad was out of town, and my little sister, Lacy, was staying with a friend for the weekend, and it was just mom and I home… This was all sounding very familiar. And then I felt movement next to me.

My eyes shot open. I was laying on my back, in bed. Only it wasn't my bed, I could immediately tell that I was in my parent's room. I looked to my left and saw my mom sitting up on the edge of the bed, with her back to me. She stood up and began to walk around the bed. Quickly I shut my eyes, feigning sleep, buying myself time while I gathered my thoughts. I heard her walk into the master bathroom and close the door.

It was all coming back to me now. I remember everything that happened, and I remember coming into her room and us talking about what we'd done. I remember her suggesting that she could continue giving me hand jobs. And then we went to sleep. It all really happened!

I heard her open the bathroom door. I figured that if she had decided that she regrets what happened then she would've said something when she first saw me in bed. So I decided to go ahead and open my eyes and see where the day takes me.

I didn't want her to know that I had been pretending to still be asleep, so I did the whole 'just waking up routine', acting like the sound of the door had been what woke me up. I slowly stretched and opened my eyes.

"Well good morning". She said. She was standing over me looking down and smiling.

"Morning mom". My eyes were still a little fuzzy, as I squinted up at her.

"Did you sleep well"?

"Like a log". I answered, as I removed the blanket and sat up a bit.

"Speaking of a log, there's definitely some wood". My mom said laughingly, as she looked down my body. I had forgotten my boner.

"Oh crap!" I snapped, as I yanked the blanket back over myself. "Sorry, I didn't think about it".

"What are you doing"? She asked, with a laugh.

"I.. Um.. I..". It slowly dawned on me that I wasn't really sure why I got embarrassed and covered up. "I dunno. I just didn't mean to..".

"I get it. Yesterday morning you would've done the same thing, and I would've completely understood, but today.. I thought you would be more relaxed around me." She looked upset, and unsure.

"No, you're right. It wasn't you, I just got embarrassed. It's just weird to not hide when I have a hard on." I chuckled a little and gave her an 'I'm sorry' smile. "See, I'm not uncomfortable with you seeing me." I pulled away the blanket and pushed my pajama bottoms down to my knees. My dick sprang free and wobbled back and forth. I just stared at my morning erection for a moment, unsure of how to proceed. I slowly looked back up at my mother's face. She was looking at my boner, then to my face. She smiled warmly.

"You didn't have to do that, I wasn't trying to pressure you into exposing yourself to me, that's not what I want. I just thought that it was what YOU wanted. When you were getting into bed last night you were going to do it naked, and this morning you covered up, I guess I was just a little confused about what exactly you were comfortable with."

"I'm fine, it was just a reaction. I'm ok with you seeing me naked."

"Ok, good. Because I meant what I said last night about wanting to help you with these." She reached out and gently wrapped her hand around my cock. My mouth opened involuntarily and let out a slight gasp. The feeling of someone else touching my penis was still strange and wonderful. "Want me to take care of him now?"

I didn't look away from her hand and could only manage a slight nod. Even though I now completely remembered the events of last night, it still seemed surreal. She must've seen my nod out of the corner of her eye, because she started stroking me without asking again. She wasn't using lotion or lube or anything, but her hands were smooth, and she was only lightly holding my dick. She was going very slowly, and with her loose grip, I knew I wouldn't cum, but it still felt amazing.

She must've read my mind because without stopping or looking to see my facial expression, she answered my concerns. "I'll need to make it slicker before I really get going" she said. "Now when a girl doesn't have a moisturizer, like the lotion I used last night, she can just use her dry hand. Have you ever masturbated without the lotion?" She asked me.

"Ya" I answered without looking up.

"And does it feel as good doing it dry like that?"

"No."

"Exactly. But sometimes the girl giving the hand job may not have anything to use. In these cases it's perfectly normal for her to use her spit."

HER SPIT?! I thought to myself. "You mean she actually spits on my penis?"

"Yes" she laughed and smiled. "But it's not so much as she spits on it, as she drips saliva on it…watch."

She learned down and forward a bit, positioning her face about 6 inches over the tip of my dick. You could see she was aiming, as she pursed her lips and let a long shiny string of saliva slide from her mouth and stretch down to the head. She drizzled her spit onto my cock for a couple seconds then cut it off. She stood up straight and released her grip on me to wipe her mouth.

"See, like that" She said. She then used both of her hands and slowly worked her saliva up and down my shaft, particularly working the head. "Then she slides it around, and onto the Palms of her hands" she instructed. "And then she can get to work on making you cum" she said with a little grin.

She gripped the bottom half of my dick with her left hand, and the top half with her right. She began her 'butter-churning' motion, up and down and in alternating rotating motions with each hand. The sensation caused me to take a deep breath.

I just watched her hands working my dick, it was a feeling that I could never accomplish myself, and the orgasm would just as impressive. I expanded my view of the situation, taking in everything that was happening. The visual aspect was equally as arousing, as the physical sensation.

My mother was in her early 30s and wasn't very tall, maybe 5'3". She had a slender build and decent curves that, as her son, I'd never noticed before. But now as I watched her standing at the side of the bed, leaning over my lap, steadily working her hands up and down my cock, I noticed her attractive features.

She was wearing a nightgown that was pretty much a long shirt, that only went down a little past her butt. I looked her up and down, starting with her legs. They were short, not those long legs that you always hear about. But they were smooth and nice looking, free from scars or veins that older women tend to have. Her butt was hidden under the gown, and I was only seeing it from the side, but it wasn't flat or fat. My eyes moved up to her breasts. They were covered, but with her leaning forward combined the motion of her arms, I could make out the swaying and bouncing underneath the fabric. As a teenage boy, I loved boobs, so staring at a pair of them so intently (albeit under a shirt) along with the feeling of my mom working my morning wood for my first orgasm of the day, really put me over the top.

I scratched at the bed, unable to control myself. My mom looked over at me, for some indication that I was ready to cum. She caught me looking at her chest, but made no comment, she only asked "are you almost there?" I nodded my head rapidly, my body starting to squirm. She looked back at what she was doing, leaning into it a little more as she picked up the pace. And as I had done the night before, I just let it go. And just as it had happened the night before, I once again blew my load onto my mother. The first several shots hit her right in the face, causing her to squint her eyes shut to avoid getting the warm jizz in them. Other shots landed on her nightgown, arms, hair, and all over the bed and myself. As the streams of cum finished erupting form the tip of my dick, my mother gripped it tightly and pulled upward, squeezing out what remained, spilling it onto her already covered hands.

I couldn't move. My mouth hung open. I must've looked like I was in pain, but I wasn't. The exact opposite actually. The orgasms my mother had given me were the most intense and pleasurable experiences I had ever had.

My mom didn't move either, she just stood there, both hands welded to my rod. She was still looking down at it, only her eyes were shut, her mouth pressed into a tight little grin. She must've been contemplating what to do next. Finally she released me. Her hands just sort of dangling over me, dripping. She grasped at the front of her gown, trying to find a dry spot to use. She settled on the bottom hem at her left side, the side closest to me. She pulled it up to her face wiping the goo from her eyes first.

This was my first glimpse of her boobs… well NEAR glimpse, and it was only partial under-boob, but it was still hot. She cleaned her left eye enough to open it and looked at me, again catching me looking at her chest. I immediately looked away. She smiled, "so I take it that was good for you?" She asked.

"Ya, definitely!" My eyes widened and I nodded quickly, showing my enthusiasm.

"Well let's get cleaned up." She turned and walked towards the bathroom, wiping her hands off on the sides and back of her nightgown. "So Adam, have you seen breasts in person before?" She called from inside the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on.

"Um, no." I replied. There was a moment of silence.

"Alright, well you need to get cleaned up anyways, come hop in the shower with me."

My eyes widened. I sat up, pulled my pajama bottoms completely off, and got off the bed. I walked to the bathroom carefully, trying to avoid dripping my cum all over. My patents bathroom had one of those showers with the glass door. It was already fogged up, so I could only see the shadowy figure of my mother.

"Adam are you in here?" She called out.

"Oh, ya I'm here."

"Well get in silly."

I did as I was told and opened the shower and got in. I kept my head down, and purposely closed my eyes, acting like it was to keep the water out. It wasn't that I didn't WANT to see her naked body, I actually really did. I just didn't want to seem too eager, and she was still my mom, it felt disrespectful to look at her that way.

"Everything OK?" She asked.

"Ya I'm good."

"Then open your eyes and look at me." She scolded. I raised my head and opened my eyes, looking directly into hers, not letting them wander to other parts of her body. She had an annoyed look on her face. "Adam, if you don't want to take a shower with me then just say so."

"No! It's not that. It's just that it's still a little weird. I'm not sure if I should look at you as my mother, or like one of those women in the magazines that turn me on." I responded. Her face softened.

"Adam, you should still look at me as your mother, especially when I'm not helping you cum, or teaching you about sex. But when I am, I'm still your mother, even if you are getting aroused. If it makes you more comfortable, when we're doing these things, just look at me as a woman. Like right now, look at my body."

I looked down, taking her all in. Her breasts were perfect. Bigger than a handful, but not oversized. They hung like teardrops, with her Nipples pointed slightly upwards, and her under-boob cupping underneath. I moved down to her stomach, which was flat, leading to her vagina, only slightly covered in trimmed pubic hair. She slowly spun around, letting me take her all in. Her ass was better than I previously gave her credit for. It was slightly wider than her waist, and stuck out nicely, cupping underneath like her tits. She turned back to face me.

"Any questions?" She asked. I shook my head, looking back up at her face. I felt my cock tingling from looking at her body. "As you can see, not all breasts are as large as the ones in magazines… do you want to touch them?" I nodded my response. "Go Ahead."

I reached out and just placed a hand on one Breast. I stood like that, not moving my hand. She must've sensed that I wasn't sure what to do. She took my other hand and placed it on her other Breast, and put her hands over top of mine and squeezed. I was officially grabbing my first boobs! They felt amazing. I began squeezing and rubbing them on my own, so my mom removed her hands. I watched them as I played, I was mesmerized. I got more confident and began focusing on the Nipples with my thumbs and index fingers. As soon as I pinched, my mother let out a little gasp. I almost stopped, but then figured that if it hurt, she would tell me to stop. I looked at her face, she was watching my hands.

"Can I suck on them?" I couldn't believe I had the balls to ask that! She looked up at me.

"Yes, go ahead." She said softly.

I took a step forward and leaned down, pointing her first one at my mouth. I sucked it right in, instinctively, like a baby breastfeeding for the first time. I let my tongue work the tip of her nipple in my mouth, and I heard my mother sigh. I took away my mouth and looked up at her.

"Doing that can feel very good to the girl. And it can go together very nicely with her playing with Herself." I looked down and saw my mom rubbing her clit. "So keep sucking on them baby." I went right back to it, sucking and licking her nipple. I felt my mom moving faster. I moved to her other breast, sucking it the same way. I couldn't get enough. "That's it Adam, don't stop!" Her voice sounded strained, like she was short of breath. Her hand was rubbing vigorously. I continued to suck like I was starving. "Uhhhh Ahhhh!" My mom let out a loud moan. She had just orgasmed. I stood up and released her tits, looking at her. She slowly opened her eyes and looked back at me. "Well that felt great. Did you enjoy it?" She asked, and looked down. "Well there's my answer", she said and chuckled. I looked down too, I was rock hard again and pointing straight up at her, I hadn't even noticed.

"Ya, they feel really cool."

"Well while we're in her, I'll help you clean up from earlier, and go ahead and take care of him again", she said with a smile, "besides, doing it in the shower is the best option for less mess." She squeezed some of my dad's body wash into her hands and lathered it up. Then began washing it all over the areas I had gotten cum on myself in the bed.

I just stood there silently and watched as she washed my stomach, thighs, hips, and eventually moving to my crotch. She moved to my right, standing partially behind me, and to my side. She reached around me with her soapy hand and grasped my dick and began stroking. I let my head tip back, looking up at the ceiling of the shower with my eyes closed. My time playing with her boobs had really gotten me worked up, because even though I had just cum a lot in bed, I still came again in no time.

I let out a groan as I blew my second load of the morning. My eyes were still closed, but I could feel a significant amount semen shooting out of me. My orgasm ended and my mom stopped jerking. I lowered my head and opened my eyes. Cum was splattered on the shower wall in front of me.

"Wow sweetie! You still came that much even after cumming in bed already?!" I didn't really have an answer for her, I just looked at her bashfully. She smiled at me, "well let's get cleaned up and go eat breakfast."

We got out of the shower and dried off. I watched mom towel off and get dressed, staring at her body the whole time, not bothering to hide my gaze. I'd decided to accept that if she was OK with it, then I was too.

Mom tossed our cum soaked clothes, along with her bed sheets, into the washer and we ate breakfast in the kitchen. We talked like mother and son. She told me what chores she wanted me to get done today, I told her what homework I needed to finish by Monday. Our day was planned out. She was going to run errands while I did homework, then when she got home she was going to do some house work while I did my chores.

"How often do you normally masturbate?" She asked while I was taking a sip of orange juice. I nearly choked, not so much because of the actual question, but because she asked it so matter-of-factly, like she was asking if I wanted toast or something. Her plain facial expressions showed that she thought nothing of asking that question while we were sitting at the table.

"Um, a few times a day." I felt like I was confessing to a crime.

"When usually? Do you have a schedule that you like to follow?" She inquired, with the same calm tone.

"I wouldn't say it's a schedule, but I like to do it in the morning when I wake up, when I get home from school, and before bed. Those are my standard times. But I also like if I can take care of myself either before or after dinner too. On the weekends I still do it before and after sleeping, but everything during the day is up in the air, it depends on what we have going on."

"I see", she nodded thoughtfully, "that's a good plan, and so far we've done a pretty good job sticking to that routine haven't we?" She seemed proud of herself, "I took care of it last night before bed, then this morning when you woke up, and we even got an extra one in there during the shower, so let's keep it up! When I get home from my errands, I'll take care of you, and then before dinner I'll do it again, and then of course once more before bed, sound good? I really like being able to help you with this, plus it's like our little secret. So from now on whenever you're feeling like you would want to masturbate, tell me, and I'll take care of it instead."

"Ok…" I didn't really know what else to say. Not only did my mom just offer to jerk me off at least three more times today, she also just said that she'd do it whenever I asked… indefinitely! My mind was spinning.

"OK, well I'm going to go get ready then head out." And with that my mom hoped up, kissed me on the forehead and walked upstairs.

I went to my room and started on my homework. Mom called up the stairs to say goodbye and headed out, leaving me with my thoughts. My mind eventually settled down and I was able to concentrate on school work. After about 2 hours I heard mom come in the door, and yell "hey Adam I'm home!" I said 'ok' and continued my homework. After several minutes of putting away the stuff she bought at the various stores she'd gone to, she came upstairs and into my room.

"Hey sweetie, how's it going?"

"Good, I'm almost done, I shouldn't have to do any tomorrow." I answered. We were completely back in mother-son conversation mode.

"Oh, good for you! Are you ready for another hand job?" I was totally ready for the question, but the completely nonchalant way she asked me, her son, if I wanted her, my mother, to give me yet another hand job was still hard to get used to.

"Ya, definitely."

"Ok, take off your shorts and sit on the edge of your bed."

I did as I was told, pulled my shorts and boxers completely off. The idea that my mom was about to jerk me off again was enough to get my juices flowing, and my prick started to stiffen. My mom was standing in front of me and, without warning, pulled off her shirt then removed her bra and sat down on the bed next to me, completely toppless. I hid my shocked expression. She grabbed my dick, leaned forward and dripped spit on to it and started smearing it around the head and down the shaft. She sat up straight and started stroking me with her right hand.

"Adam, have you ever kissed a girl?" She asked, looking me in the eyes while continuing her hand job.

"Yes."

"With tongue?"

"No."

"Ok, well that's called 'French-kissing'. What happens is, when you're kissing, you both open your mouths and have your tongue play with her tongue. It feels nice believe me. And What's nice is that doing something else that feels good, like kissing, while getting the hand job, makes you feel even better. Want to try it?"

"YA!"

She smiled and placed her left hand behind my head and pulled me towards her. She leaned her face towards mine, we both closed our eyes, and we kissed. I followed her lead. It started as a normal kiss, and then she opened her mouth and I felt her tongue touch my lips. I opened mine, and felt her tongue slip inside, touching my own tongue. We began to kiss harder, more passionately. I'd push my tongue into her mouth, then she'd push hers back into mine. The harder and faster we kissed, the harder and faster she seemed to slide her hand up and down my spit-slickened rod. She pulled away from our kiss and looked at me.

"Suck mommy's tits baby." She said it both motherly and wantonly. I didn't hesitate. My face shot down to her closest breast and devoured it. I sucked her nipple harder than I did in the shower. Not on purpose, but I simply had no control at this moment. I had a hand grasping each of her boobs, and my mouth switched between her left and right one, moving back and forth greedily. "That's it baby! Cum for mommy!"

It was almost as if her encouragement was all I needed. Without removing my face from my mother's cleavage, I came. I squeezed each Breast way too hard I'm sure, but she didn't say anything or stop me. I buried my face into her tits and let out a loud, muffled, moan of pleasure. My mother stopped tugging on my dick once the semen stopped flowing. I kept my eyes closed and just sucked on a nipple, my mother tenderly holding my head there, playing with my hair.

I finally decided to pull away and see the damage. As usual, my mother's hand was encased in jizz . It seemed to be plastered to my dick. Since I was sitting up this time, the tops of my thighs were covered as well. But as I took in the devastation of blowing my load uncovered, I saw that I had several shots on the carpet and on my dresser which was directly in front of me.

"We really need to come up with a better… cleaner way of doing this." Said my mom. She too was looking at scene in front of me.

"I'm sorry, I'll clean it up!" I quickly responded. I was afraid that she'd take these messes as a reason that she should stop jerking me off and tell me to go back to masturbating instead.

"I'm not mad sweetheart", she smiled at me, "we'll figure something out. I can't be doing laundry several times a day, and changing my clothes every time I play with you." She laughed. My fears subsided. "But you go clean yourself up and I'll clean up the mess in here."

I went to the bathroom and decided that taking a quick shower would be easier than trying to simply wipe off all the cum from my crotch, lap and legs. I returned and saw that my mom had wiped my dresser off and used a damp cloth on the carpet, she had even made my bed! Other than her wanting to help her little boy have orgasms all the time, she really was just your average mother.

I got dressed and went downstairs. We went about the rest of the afternoon like normal. Doing chores and housework. Mom made dinner that evening and we ate at the table and chatted about normal things. But my mom had no problem transitioning from talking about school, to talking about, what she started referring to as simply 'fun'.

"So after we clean up dinner do you want to watch a show and have some fun?"

"Uh, ya, that sounds cool." I was trying to sound as casual as she was.

"OK, but I've been thinking about how messy it is every time.." My heart started to sink. ".. So from now on I was thinking that I would just give you blowjobs.." My heart lept back up and into my throat! ".. Are you ok with that?" My mind was racing so fast that I almost didn't hear her.

"YA!" So much for acting 'casual'.

"Ok." My mom chuckled a little. " I just figure that, for one thing, you've never had one, so you should probably try it. Two, it'll be cleaner and therefore easier for us to do when other people are home. And three, I actually enjoy doing that more than hand jobs."

I wasn't really listening, and honestly I didn't care about the logic or reasons behind her decision to move up to blow jobs. Don't get me wrong, I was appreciative of all the hand jobs I'd received over the last 24hrs, they were great, but yes they were messy.

My mind was racing, and I don't think I ever helped clean up the kitchen so fast in my life! As soon as I was finished, I ran over to the sofa, yanked down my shorts and boxers in one motion and tossed them across the floor. I plopped down on the couch and started petting my already stiffening penis.

"I'm ready!" I called back towards the kitchen.

"Ok I'm coming." My mom almost laughed too hard to say the words. She wiped her hands off and walked around the sofa, and knelt down on the ground in front of me. She pushed my legs apart and scooted in between them to get closer. She pulled off her top, revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra. "Are you ready sweetie?" She as motherly as ever.

"Yes."

She grasped my prick with both hands and leaned over it. She dripped a string of saliva on the head and began working it all around with her hands. It felt amazing as she rotated both hands back and forth while sliding them up and down the length of my cock. I loved it, but I couldn't wait to feel her mouth.

Just then, without a word, she lowered her head, removed her hands and swallowed my cock all the way to the base, burying her nose in my pubic hairs. She stayed like that for several seconds, making moaning sounds that vibrated her mouth around my cock, The back of her throat tickling the tip.

Slowly she raised her head, slurping up the shaft of my penis. When she got to the tip she stopped, and sucked it like a lollipop. I just watched, my mouth hung open. It looked as amazing as it felt. She took my prick in both hands again and started her rotating strokes, continuing to suck on just the head. It was a strange and wonderful feeling. I could feel it building a massive orgasm in my balls, but it wasn't making me cum yet.

"Does that feel good?" She pulled my dick head out her mouth with a 'pop'. I just nodded, my mouth still hanging open. "Do you have a big load for me?" I couldn't believe she was talking this way, but I nodded again, "just cum when you're ready." And with that she sucked me back into her mouth.

She went about a third of the way down, then back up, and then back down. She continued that motion while jerking off the rest of my shaft with her hands. She quickly built up a steady rhythm. I felt my orgasm rising up as I watched my mother on her knees in front of me, bare breasts jiggling, head bobbing up and down on my cock. I threw my head back, starred at the ceiling and unloaded myself into my mother's mouth without warning. I expected to hear her gag, or choke, but she didn't. She just stopped bobbing, held the tip of my dick in her mouth and continued jerk in me off. She swallowed shot after shot. I finally lowered my head and looked at her. She was staring directly at me. Her cheeks were sucked in, her hands were slowing down as the flow from my cock was subsiding, and I could see her throat moving as she was swallowing my semen. Her eyes were locked on mine, like she was waiting for something, perhaps some sort of reaction, a confirmation that I'd liked my first blow job.

"That was amazing." I said, looking directly back into her eyes. My body shuddered as I spoke, the last aftershocks of my orgasm.

My mom pulled my cock out of her mouth and sat up. She wiped her mouth with one hand, still holding the base of my penis with the other. She looked down at her tits, checking to see if she had gotten any cum or drool on them, they were dry. My previous loads that had earlier covered us both with sperm from her hand jobs.. She had just completely swallowed without even pausing. With the exception of a little saliva-semen-mix that was on her lips, there was nothing to clean up.

My dick was still slick, but she wiped it off well enough with her other hand, so that I could simply tuck it back into my shorts with no mess (if I was wearing any). She moved my softening prick around as she checked her work for cleanliness. She seemed happy with it and grinned to herself.

"Was that good?" She asked me.

"Ya… I don't even know how to explain it."

"And a lot cleaner right? We could totally get away with pulling it out for quick 'BJs' and then putting it away with nothing to clean up!" She was referring to my penis, and she sounded almost giddy, proud of herself for coming up with a solution to the messiness of the hand jobs.

"Um, ya. That sounds great!" I could care less about the mess it made, but if that's the issue that motivated my mother to go from giving me hand jobs to blow jobs, then I was all for it. And hearing her talk about the possibility of me being able to have her suck my dick that frequently, was starting to get me hard again.

We just sat on the sofa watching TV half naked for the rest of the evening. She toppless, I bottomless. We eventually made it upstairs where she invited me to sleep in bed with her again, and I eagerly obliged. She kept true to her word and gave me a 'bedtime-bj'. I laid down in her bed, staring up at the ceiling as she was bobbing her head up and down between my legs. She once again swallowed everything my cock fed her. She moved over, said she loved me, and we drifted off to sleep.

I was awoken Sunday morning to the surprising and incredible feeling of my mother already giving me my 'morning-bj'. Actually it was the orgasm that woke me up. I was dreaming about it, but when I came in my dream, the feeling was so intense that it shook me awake. I looked down at my dick expecting to see morning wood, but instead saw the top of my mother's head. My grunts of pleasure must've alerted my mother that I was awake. She tilted her head upward and looked at me. She kept my cock in her mouth as she sucked down the last of my jizz, but I could tell she was smiling up at me. She finished and sat up.

"Morning sleepy head." She said cheerily as she hoped out of bed.

"Morning mom." I was hazy from a combination of sleep and post-orgasmic euphoria.

"I woke up and saw that you were already hard, so I figured that I would go ahead and take care of him."

"Uh ya, that was great. I didn't expect that though."

"I figured that we should start our routine out today, and when you wake up in the morning is the first one of the day." She called from the bathroom.

We got dressed and headed downstairs to start the day. As usual, whenever she wasn't handling my dick, she switched completely into normal mom-mode.

"Don't forget, your sister comes home this afternoon, and your dad will be home before dinner. So I'll give you a blow job after you do your chores, but then you'll have to wait till bedtime." She sat thoughtfully for a second, "and even then, I'm still not entirely sure how it will work at night with your dad home." She seemed concerned, but not nearly as concerned as I was that she was changing her mind about taking care of my teenage-cumming needs. "Oh well, we'll just see how it goes." And with that she headed about doing her house work.

A couple hours later my mom got a text from my sister that she was headed home a little early. So she came into my room where I was cleaning up, dropped to her knees in front of where I stood, and unzipped my pants.

"Lacy is on her way home, she'll be dropped off in 15 minutes, so let's take care of this now." She said as she fished my penis out of my shorts. She pulled it out, spit into her hands and started smearing it all over my flaccid dick. Standing there, still in shock, looking down at her, was enough to get him up. He swelled awake in her hands with just a couple strokes, and she immediately engulfed it. She quickly got her hands and mouth into a rhythm of stroking and sucking.

I stood there, looking around my room, unsure of what to do with my hands. They were just hanging out to my sides away from my body. Normally mom would've given me some sort of instructions when we did something new, but this time I was on my own. So with no options, I decided to do what I've seen in porn. I reached down and placed both hands on the sides of her head, near the back, behind her ears. She didn't stop me so I figured that was ok to do. They just sort of sat there for a minute or two until I felt cum bubbling up from my balls. Instinct took over and without thinking, I did what came naturally. I gripped her head and pulled her head forward, driving myself to the back of her throat. She responded by pushing back, and I again pulled her back. This developed a quick, almost bouncing rhythm, of me helping her bob her head even faster. I came in seconds.

I kept my hands grasping her head. When I finished cumming she tried to take my dick out of her mouth, and without thinking I stopped her and just held her head in place, keeping my cock in her warm moist mouth, savoring the feeling. She sat there allowing this, that is until we heard the front door unlock and open. My mother pushed me away and jumped to her feet. She grabbed a tee shirt off the floor and quickly wiped her hands and face, and darted out of my room.

I felt horrible the rest of the day. I knew she must be mad at me for forcing her head like that, and almost getting us caught. Naturally she didn't show any sign of it, because then my sister would wonder what I did to get into trouble. My dad came home that evening and we ate dinner as a family. Mom and dad were on good terms, I assume due to their break from each other. We all watched TV together then headed off to our rooms.

My mother and I hadn't gotten a chance to talk about our new arrangement the rest of the day, but I assumed that it wasn't going to happen again tonight. Mom had drained my balls 7 times in a day and a half, so I wasn't complaining, that is until I heard my their bed start squeaking. I sat still wondering if I had really heard it, but sure enough it was the sound of their bed rocking as their time apart had made my dad come home horny.

I tried to ignore it, but then I heard my mom. She let out a loud 'YES!' that was followed by my father's voice muffled through the wall. She continued making noises that were accompanied by squeaky bed springs and occasional slaps of skins. I felt myself getting red in the face, I felt angry, jealous, but also aroused. I couldn't help myself, I pulled my dick out of my boxers and began slowly petting and playing with it. This turned into a slow but steady stroke. I couldn't cum though, I was distracted thinking of my mother spending all weekend servicing my cock, and now here she was riding my father like nothing happened.

They finished and went silent. I just laid in bed, still hard, but I was no longer trying to get myself there. Then I heard an unexpected sound that made me jump. My door creaked open and there was mom.

"sweetheart, are you awake?"

"Mom? Uh, ya I'm up." She crawled in to bed next to me, and pulled the covers over her too, her hand immediately went to my prick.

"Wow, yes you are up! You didn't already take care of yourself did you?"

"No, I just got hard, but… I didn't expect to see you tonight."

"Why? I thought we said that I would take care of you before bed."

"Well, I heard you guys…"

"Oh, I see. Did that bother you?" I nodded back. "Sweetie, I love you, and I love what we do together, but he's my husband, and I love him too, and there's things that I do with him that I can't do with you. That's all, it doesn't mean that I won't still enjoy playing with you." My spirts lifted a little.

"Well I also thought you were mad at me about earlier."

"Mad about what?" She looked confused.

"Before Lacy got home, I grabbed your head when you were going down on me, and then when you were finished, I held it there and almost got us caught." I pouted back.

"Oh baby! No, I wasn't mad, you didn't do anything wrong, lots of guys grab the girl's head while getting a blow job, honestly it's kind of attractive." She was smiling, "and we didn't get caught, that's all that matters, so you didn't do anything wrong."

"Ok" I smiled back at her. "What did you tell dad to come in here?"

"I just told him that I was going to come see you, because I like our nightly 'talks'." She grinned. "He wasn't opposed to the idea, so it looks like we shouldn't have a problem before bed from now on. So… would you like a blow job?" She grabbed ahold of my dick.

"Yes please."

And without another word, my mom ducked her head underneath the covers, wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and went to work. It was almost humorous watching the sheet bounce up and down. I felt one of her hands release my shaft and take hold of my balls instead. She played with them gently, rolling them around in her hand, and petting the soft skin with her finger tips.

I put my hands behind my head, laid back and relaxed, no pressure at all. I let myself cum when it was ready, which only took a few minutes since I was already hard. I listened to the sounds of my mother swallowing my cum in an otherwise silent house.

When she finished, she pulled the sheet off of her, kissed me goodnight, got out of bed and left my room. Before I drifted of to sleep, I lay there mulling over the developments of the last 48 hours and thought to myself, 'this is going to be great.'

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3 months later…

"ooooohhhh , that's it sweetie, but don't JUST lick the clit, remember to keep working your fingers." Mom instructed. I still had trouble maintaining a good rhythm with my fingers while I was focusing on what I was doing with my mouth.

My mom was laying on my bed with her legs hanging off the edge, spread apart. She was propped up on her elbows looking down towards me. She was wearing a sundress that was pushed up to her stomach, with no panties underneath.

I was kneeling on the floor with my face in her crotch. I had already made her cum once, so her juices covered my lips, cheeks and chin. My mouth was on her clit where I switched between licking and sucking it. I had my right hand coming up from underneath my chin, three fingers inside her pussy as far as they could go. Her wetness running down my forearm.

"Oh God yes baby I'm going to cum again!" She reached down with both hands and grabbed my head, pulling my hair. Her head fell down to the mattress. She closed her eyes, and bit her bottom lip to avoid screaming. "MMMM!" She let out through her clenched teeth.

My mom didn't 'squirt' or anything like that when I made her cum, but she did have sort of a 'gushing' of juice that covered my face, hand and arm. There was always a very wet spot on the bed when she was done. She tapped me on the head to let me know that she was finished and to stop.

"That was great Adam, thank you", she said warmly, "now I want to take care of you again."

It was only 1pm and this was already going to be my third blow job of the day, but I wasn't complaining. She sat up on my bed and motioned for me to stand up. I did. I was wearing basketball shorts, she hooked her fingers over the elastic waist band of both my shorts and boxers, and pulled them both down to my knees. My cock sprang up and pointed as her face. I was already rock hard from eating my mom's pussy for the last half hour, so I knew I wasn't going to last long in her mouth.

She grabbed the sides of my hips and I grabbed the back of her head, and we pulled each other forward. She opened her mouth and I just slid in. I pushed my dick all the way to the back of her throat and held her there for a second. I was looking down at her, and she was looking up at me, we stared into each other's eyes. I pulled her head back a fraction of an inch, and then pushed it back down, I made her do these little bobs for a bit, I liked the feeling of the tip of my dick hitting the back of her throat over and over again. She never gagged, just made little noises.

I pushed her head away while moving my hips back, then thrust my hips forward and pulled her head back towards me till I hit the back of her throat again. I began steadily fucking my mom's mouth, moving her head and my pelvis at the same time.

I had become more comfortable with my mom sucking my dick. There was no longer any awkwardness about it. This had also made me more confident during my daily blow jobs. I would regularly look her in the eyes, it let me know that she WANTED to suck my dick, she WANTED to please me. During these I thought of her as MINE. She was still my mother the rest of the time, and I respected her as such. But when she would come into my room, she was there for my cock, she was MY SLUT.

She had actually encouraged this. She told me to do what I wanted, and what felt good during my blow jobs. This could be grabbing her head, her tits or her ass; it could be pulling her hair or pulling her shirt off; it could even be saying dirty stuff, although I had once slipped and said "Fuck that feels good" and she got mad, so bad words weren't allowed. While I still usually liked to just relax and let her go to work, sometimes it was nice to take charge and do whatever my body wanted to do. As in this case, I was pounding my meat in and out of my mother's mouth.

When I came, I closed my eyes in pleasure and shoved my dick in. I shot my load directly into her throat and held her there. As always, she swallowed it without issue. When my body was done I opened my eyes and saw her still looking straight up at me. I released her head and she slowly pulled her head back, sucking tightly as she did, cleaning my dick off. She spent a little extra time on the head, which made me shudder (she knew this already), and pulled it completely out with a pop and smiled.

"Well that was a fun afternoon!" She said.

"As always."

"What do you have planned this afternoon?"

"I'm going to go play with Mike at his house."

"Oh that's right. OK well go clean off your face at least" she laughed, "and be home for dinner."

"I will." I answered as I pulled up my shorts and put on a shirt.

She got off my bed and straightened out her dress. This was only the third time I've gone down on my mother. We could only do it when the house was empty and there was no chance of someone coming home. This was because, unlike my blow jobs that were relatively quick and only required me to unzip my pants and pull my dick out; going down on her required much more time and she had to either pull her pants off, or pull a dress up, and lay on the bed, which was a very compromising position should someone walk in. This meant that the only time available was during a weekend if my dad and sister were out.

This made me feel kind of bad. She said It wasn't a big deal, in fact she would rarely LET me play with her pussy unless she was 'teaching' me something. The only reason she's let me go down on her more than once, was because she said it takes practice. But she also said that it's 'not right' for her to let me touch her down there, not just because she's my mother, but also because she's married, and that would be cheating.

We discussed it one time, and she said that her giving me head wasn't as bad because..

1. My dad didn't like head anyways, only sex.

2. It's ok for mothers to see, and touch their children, since they've done it when we were babies.

3. Getting head, meant that I was still a Virgin.

4. This was safer than doing things with girls from school.

5. I was going to play with myself anyways.

I still couldn't help but feel bad that my mother was making me cum so much without getting hers. And I do mean so much! Our routine had my dick in her mouth 3-4 times a day on average.

In the mornings my dad got up after we had already gone to school, so he was still asleep. My mom simply got up to make us breakfast and see us off to school. I would get ready first since my school started first, then while my little sister was taking her shower and getting ready, I was sitting at the dining room table eating with my mom's head bobbing up and down in my lap. Then by the time my sister got downstairs, mom and I were already done with our respective breakfasts.

Since my school started first, it also got out first. Plus it was closer, so I just walked, whereas Lacy had to take the bus to hers. Naturally this all meant that I got home earlier than her, making my after school BJ pretty easy to take care of. Mom was usually ready for me, I'd just come in door, then cum in her mouth. It always happened on the sofa, with me sitting and her kneeling in front of me.

The next one wasn't a guarantee. We either snuck away to my room or the garage or something, or she would ask me to go do an errand with her. The most common was to go to the store for an ingredient needed for dinner, or go somewhere to get a red box movie. Then she'd go down on me in the front seat in the parking lot.

The first time she did this I was scared shit-less that some one would see. She parked in the back of the lot with very few cars around. She turned the car off, turned to me and told me to 'pull it out'. I was not expecting this. I didn't take my dick out at first, I just kept looking around as though some one would walk up. So she leaned over and did it herself. She pulled it out and went to work, without me ever actually agreeing to it. The whole time I was on 'lookout duty', which made me nervous, but the risk made it very hot, and now this is one of my favorite ways to have my mom service me. Sometimes if we're out actually doing errands without having planned on doing anything, I'll just whip it out and ask her 'mommy will you please suck it?' with my big puppy dog eyes, she always obliges me.

My bedtime BJs were still a staple of my day, and were pretty easy to accommodate. My mom had told my dad that she just liked coming to say goodnight to me and ask me about my day. I guess he told her once that I was 'a teenage boy and too stop mothering me so much'. He even asked me if it was annoying to have her come talk to me every night, I said it was 'ok, I know she just wants to spend time with her baby boy'.

Occasionally, she would still spend the night with me if they got in a fight, but the truth is, things had gotten better between them. I heard them having sex a lot more than they used to, and things were a lot nicer around the house.

I was never too much trouble as a kid, but you better believe, now that my mom was sucking me off daily, I was the perfect son. Always did my chores and homework without needing to be told. I worked hard at school and never got in trouble. I was even nicer to my little sister. My confidence was even apparent to others, girls were showing interest in me. I don't really know why, I wasn't DOING anything differently. I guess when you're playing with tits and getting your cock sucked regularly, you no longer get nervous around girls, and that must've shown. Things were really going well for me.

A week and a half later, it was a Tuesday morning and I was sitting at the dining room table. I was holding mom's hair back as she rapidly worked my prick with her mouth and hands. I was looking at the top of her head move up and down, but I was keeping a ear out, incase some one was coming down the stairs.

"Oh God I'm gonna cum… don't stop.. Oh God… ahhhhh!" I filled her mouth, and watched her work to swallow it all fast enough. She sucked on the head and used her hands to milk the rest up my shaft. She got every drop, and used a napkin to dry me off and tuck it back inside my pants. "Thanks mom." I sighed.

"You're Welcome sweetheart… oh! Before I forget, Ms. Kowalski, next door, got a new computer, and she asked if you could help her set it up?" Mom was getting up to her feet and walking into the kitchen.

"Um, ya sure, when?"

"Right after school, just head there when you get home."

"Ok" I grabbed my bag as my sister came down the stairs. "Bye Lacy" I said as she darted past me.

"Bye sweetie, have a good day." Mom yelled after me.

"Bye mom!" and I headed out the door.

Ms Kowalski was our next door neighbor, a widow I think. I never asked, but her husband wasn't around anymore. She was older, in her 60s, but I wasn't sure of her exact age. Her name was Mariola. She was from Poland and spoke English fine, but had kind of a thick accent. She was very good looking for her age, with blonde hair and huge tits. Whenever I saw her I'd stare at them and wondered if they were fake. It was possible because she had a home gym and kept her body in good shape, so she may the type to get a boob job too, but I really didn't care.

I helped her with things quite a bit, usually small stuff, like helping her carry in something she brought home. But occasionally she would ask for a bigger favor like putting up Christmas decorations. She always gave me a couple bucks for these things, but $5 was not nearly enough for 2hrs of putting up lights. Then again I was doing it to be nice, and because mom said to.

My mom was always saying how much of a Saint Ms Kowalski was because she took care of her granddaughter with ALS. Her name was Kelly, and she was a couple years older than me. Apparently when she was diagnosed, her mother decided that she wouldn't be able to handle it, and left her with Kelly's grandmother, Mariola. I don't know much about the disease, but I heard that she had a pretty fast on-setting case. In only a couple years she was already paralyzed and bedridden. She could speak, but it was difficult. I felt bad because she had been living in another state, and once she moved here she was already sick enough that she couldn't attend school, so she had no friends.

Walking home after school, I walked past my house and went directly next door to Ms Kowalski's. She answered, wearing spandex work out clothes, she was sweating.

"Oh hi Adam!" She pronounced it like it was 'Ah-Dom'.

"Hi Mariola" she always insisted I just call her by her first name. "My mom said you needed help setting up a new computer?"

"Yes, please come in." Her top was tight and low cut showing amazing cleavage. She turned to lead the way. She was wearing tights that showed her body very well. Problem was, it wasn't that great. She definitely wasn't fat or anything like that, she just had a flat ass, no curves.

"Hey Kelly!" I said. She was sitting in a wheel chair in the living room watching TV.

"Hi.. Adam." She spoke slowly. She was actually VERY pretty, if she was still in school she would be very popular and probably have a boyfriend. She was watching some teen drama show.

"Please, don't get up." I joked, both her and Mariola laughed.

"Here it is" she took me into her home office, where the computer was still in the box. "Do you need me to do anything?"

"No, it shouldn't take too long, I'll get you once it's ready." She left the room, and I got to work. It wasn't that I was super tech-savvy, I was just better than her. Set up was easy, I put it together on her desk, and then installed the software she wanted. "Mariola its done!" I called for her.

I had her sit at the desk, and I stood next to her, while I explained things. Naturally I kept looking down her shirt. I'm not sure why, it wasn't like I could see anything really, it was just fun I guess.. Until she looked up and caught me. I immediately looked back up at the monitor, she didn't say anything so maybe she hadn't noticed.

"Adam, thank you so much for your help. I'd like to pay you something, but unfortunately I don't have any money on me."

"Oh it's ok, it was nothing really." I'd live without $5.

"But I can do something else that a boy your age would probably like more anyways.. " She reached up and placed a hand on the tent in my pants.

"Oh my God! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for that… I didn't know!.." I was genuinely embarrassed, but I had become complacent. I rarely got unexpected boners anymore since I was getting my pipes cleaned so often. And whenever I did get hard, I simply asked mom to take care of it, so I never really needed to hide them. But then again, I've been at school all day, and by now I would've already gotten my after school BJ, but I hadn't yet. Regardless, I had been checking out Mariola's massive rack and had gotten a hard on and she noticed, that's all there was to it.

"Oh hush! It's ok Adam, I saw you looking at these" she cupped both breasts, "and you got turned on, it's perfectly normal. And honestly I'm flattered that a boy like you would be checking me out, I'm old enough to be your grandmother!" She laughed.

"Well ya, but I mean, you have a really nice body…" I was trying to defend myself.

"Yes, I try to stay in shape. I still enjoy having sex when I go on dates. But I think you are too young for sex… so if you'd like a blow job as thanks, I'd be happy to…" She placed her hand back on my bulge and began rubbing it.

"A blow job is one helluva 'thank you'" I joked.

"I love sucking a man's penis, it makes me feel sexy, and I love the taste. I always blow men as 'thanks'… delivery men, repair men, sometimes door to door salesmen if I'm really in the mood." I couldn't believe that she was this kind of woman! Still blowing guys at her age, and that many of them!

"Can I see your tits too?" Man, I really had become more confident. The request seemed to surprise her a little. But without saying anything she looked down, grabbed the bottom of her tight workout shirt and pulled it up and over her head.

"You want to see these?" She dropped the shirt to the ground, and began playing with them. They were gorgeous. They didn't look fake, but they also looked too nice for a woman in her 60s. Her ass may have been so-so, but her stomach was flat and toned. She looked up at me and took my hand, placing it on a tit. I began kneeding it's meat like a plaything. "Now this." She reached up with both hands and undid my pants, pulling them down to my thighs. My hard dick had already worked it's way through the opening in the front of my boxers.

I had only ever done things with my mother, and she was vocal, telling me what to do. So I KNEW what I could get away with, and what she liked. But Mariola was new, and I wasn't sure how to proceed. Luckily for me, she was decisive and went to work.

She pushed my prick upward, leaned in and sucked one of my balls into her mouth. She rolled it around with her tongue, then spit it out and sucked the other one. She did this while slowly stroking my shaft with her hand. My mother never played with my balls this way, it felt great. She switched the balls back and forth a few times then pointed my dick at her face.

She inspected it for a moment, pre-cum oozed out and she licked it off with just the tip of her tongue. She held the base of my cock with her right hand, pointed it upward and licked underneath. She started her tongue at my scrotum and slowly licked up the underside of my shaft. When she reached the head she opened her mouth and slid me inside. She pushed down until she reached her fist, then pulled back, sliding her hand up with her. She began bobbing her head and hand at the same pace.

I just stood there with my eyes closed savoring the feeling of my cock in a new mouth. Then my eyes shot open. It was nothing bad, but she surprised me by taking her left hand and fondling my balls while continuing to suck my dick. I was about to cum, and it was going to be great!

"I'm going to cum." I said softly, not wanting Kelly to hear. My mom never required a warning, but she had told me that it was a good idea to let other girls know before I blew my load, that way they didn't gag or spit it up.

Mariola sped up, and seconds later I came with a whispered grunt. The first shot didn't necessarily surprise her, but I think the quantity that continued to spew out of me did. She had to take me out of her mouth, but I was still cumming. She pointed my prick at her chest and kept jerking me off. We were both watching my cock shoot streams of creamy jizz all over her tits.

When I finished she gave me a final stroke, very slow and tight, pushing out what remained inside me. Then she did something unexpected. She grabbed her breasts and began playing with them, squeezing them, rubbing my cum all over. It was almost as if she forgot that I was still there. She had one in each hand, cupping them, pinching each nipple; and then, out of nowhere, she just leaned forward and let me slide back in her mouth.

She bobbed back and forth with my dick sliding in and out of her mouth, still pinching her nipples. I couldn't believe it, I may actually cum again! I could feel it building up already. My mom had gotten me there pretty quickly after cumming before, but never immediately after. It wasn't that Mariola wasn't doing anything special, I think I was just really horny from having tried a new mouth, and also turned on by watching her play with her huge cum covered tits.

I grabbed her head and took over. I began fucking her face, and She just kept pinching herself. I felt my orgasm coming up inside of me and I picked up my speed. My eyes were closed and I completely forgot that I was inside this woman's mouth, because I started pulling her head into me while ramming my cock down her throat. Faster and harder until I came. I yanked my prick out and sprayed my second load on her chest right on top of my first one. She held her tits and smiled, watching me coat them for a second time. I stroked myself as I came, and jerked every last drop out. Then, I don't know what came over me, I grabbed her head and fed my cock back in.

"Clean it." I told her. I was pretty clean, nothing had really gotten on me, but she did as she was told, and she sucked. She slowly slid me out, her lips tight around my shaft, sucking off everything. Then 'POP', the head came out of her mouth, shiny and clean.

"That was good?" She asked, looking up at me, still holding her tits.

"Oh God yes." I was tucking my dick back into my boxers.

"I was not expecting that much cum from you."

"Ya I'm sorry, I can cum a lot." I blushed.

"I also wasn't expecting you to be so forceful….I was impressed. I will better know what to expect next time."

"Next time?" I pulled my pants back up.

"Yes, when you help me, I'll help you." She said with a wink, "now if you don't mind, I really must shower, please show yourself out, and say hello to your mother."

I just turned and left the room. I said bye to Kelly and walked out the door. As I walked back to my house I debated 'should I tell mom?' and decided 'no, I don't want her getting jealous'. When I got inside my mom came over to me

"Hey sweetie, Lacy is already home, so you'll have to wait till tonight for a blow job." She whispered to me, "sorry."

"Oh That's ok, I'm pretty drained right now anyways." I walked upstairs, smiling to myself.

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5 Months later…

Summer had come and gone. It had been pretty good too. I was still cumming in my mom's mouth daily, and since I was out of school and home most days, we were usually squeezing an extra one in there, raising my average to 4 blow jobs a day.

On top of that, my older next door neighbor, Mariola, was still paying me in oral-sex whenever I helped her with things around her house. This added an extra blow job a week on average. She had even started having me titty-fuck her. They were fun to watch, and got the job done, but I still preferred a mouth. Honestly, I'm pretty sure she liked doing them more for HER enjoyment. Mariola had a thing for watching me cum on her, especially her tits, rather than swallowing. It was fine by me, her cans were huge, and it did add a little variety to my blow-job-filled-life.

Things around the house were going well, mom and dad were still doing better than before. Their sex life was as lively as ever. In fact, she usually fucked his brains out in order to put him to sleep, so she could come into my room and suck my dick to put me to sleep! My sister, Lacy, was fine, although after her being around all summer, I was ready for school to start back up.

I even got my first job this summer. It was at a clothing store at the mall, not really my cup of tea. I would've preferred some of the other places I applied to, but it was a pretty trendy store, so lots of girls my age worked and shopped there. You would think that meant that I would have gone on some dates this summer, but no.

The problem with girls my own age is that they don't 'make the move', and I'm not just talking 'sexually', they won't even say 'hi' first. Granted I've only gotten head, and it's only been from two women, my mom and Mariola, but older women don't play the games these younger girls do. So while I may be able to take charge of my mom's mouth, I still couldn't figure out how to ask a girl out.

This all changed on my last day of work. See I was still in school, so once summer ended, I had to quit my job, that was my parent's rule. So today was my last day of work, the Saturday afternoon before school started on Monday.

This girl named Danielle had been a friend of mine at work. She was insanely pretty! She was as tall as me and leggy; thin, very toned, but still had a really nice ass from working out. However working out didn't give girls tits, so she was only sporting a modest B-cup.

We had been good friends all summer, we even hung out a bunch of times, and that was it. But just because I never had the balls to make a move on her, didn't mean no one else did. She was the target of affection for every guy who worked there, and many customers as well. And to my surprise she always said 'yes' when she was asked out. You'd have thought that would've given me the confidence to ask her right? I mean she said yes to EVERYONE, of course she'd say yes to me, but alas I never did. Then on my last day, she stepped up and asked me out!

I figured it was just her asking me out as friends, but I would take it! She had a car already, or maybe she just borrowed her parent's, either way she drove. We went and got something to eat then went to a movie, and that was all that was planned. So I was surprised that instead of taking me home after the movie, she drove to the park, which was empty this time of night. She parked at the far end of the parking lot, which was completely empty anyways, and turned off the car.

"Adam, why didn't you ever ask me out?"

"Um… I've never really asked a girl out before, so I wasn't sure how to go about it. Plus I figured you wouldn't be interested anyways." I said shyly.

"Oh brother! All you do is ASK! What's the worst thing that could happen?? All she can do is say 'no', that's not the end of the world!"

"Ya I guess so." She had a good point.

"And what made you think I wouldn't be interested? I went out with lots of guys, it's fun to go out, it doesn't mean I liked all of them, sometimes I just wanted to go out and have fun, or get laid!" I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"Wait, you had sex with all of them?" I couldn't hide the shock.

"Not all of them, but pretty much. I like sex. I even Fucked Jeff."

"Our boss Jeff?! Isn't he like 40, and married?!"

"Ya." She grinned devilishly. "He's always been checking me out. So one night it was just the two of us closing up the store, and I asked him if he's been wanting to Fuck me, he got all nervous like it was a trap, but we did it."

"In the store?!"

"Ya, but also in his car one time. He gave me a ride home after work, and we did it in the backseat." She said this like it was no big deal. "So do you want to?"

"Want to what?" I asked back, and she laughed, only I wasn't joking.

"Geeze Adam, I know we're friends and everything, but you're still a guy!... Do you want to Fuck me?"

"Um…"

"Oh… well I guess that's my answer." She seemed hurt.

"No! It's not that I don't WANT to, I mean, I think you're gorgeous! But Im a virgin, and I'm not very experienced, I don't want to have an awkward first time with you…"

"Oh… so you've never done ANYTHING?"

"OH, no! I've done everything else, just not sex."

"Well then how about we do everything else then?" She said with a grin, and before I could answer she leaned in and kissed me.

She was a great kisser, and it was made better by how hot she was. To be honest, I couldn't believe this was happening. Her hands found their way to my lap and she unbuttoned my pants, then unzipped them. She reached into my boxers and pulled out my already rock hard prick. The second it was free, she pulled her lips from mine and dropped her head to my crotch. I felt her tongue flick the tip of my cock, then circle the head. Then slowly she pushed her head down, sliding her moist lips around my shaft, lower and lower until I bottomed out at the back of her throat. She sat there for a moment, then went to work steadily bobbing her head up and down.

I stared down at her, God, even the back of her head was beautiful. So many times this summer my mother had sucked me off, while I closed my eyes and imagined that it was Danielle. And now here I was, and it was actually happening!

I know what some of you are thinking.. 'dude, she offered to Fuck you! Why not go for it?', the simple answer is that I don't know how to Fuck. Sure I understood the mechanics and could make it happen, but this was the girl of my dreams, I didn't want to have some awkward first time, some inexperienced 2-pump-dump. I wanted it to be magnificent, and I wanted her to WANT to Fuck me again and again. But first impressions are everything. So for now, this would definitely do.

Danielle pulled my dick from her mouth and sat up.

"Get out." Then she opened her door and got out herself. I did as she said. I stepped out of the car into the night air, my wet erection still sticking out of my pants. Danielle opened the trunk and took out a blanket. She saw me standing there, and looked down at my boner, "nice." She smiled. "Follow me."

We walked into the park, to a darker area, surrounded by trees. She laid out the blanket, kicked off her shoes and stood on it. She motioned for me to come towards her. I kicked off my shoes too and stepped on to the blanket in front of her. Her left hand grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in for a kiss, her right hand reached down and began stroking my cock. We stood like this for several minutes, until she stopped and took a step back.

"Strip." She ordered

"What?"

"I said Strip, as in, take off all your clothes." She said playfully, but serious.

I decided that if I wanted anything to ever happen with her, that I should do as she said. I removed all of my clothes, including my socks and stood there. She just looked at me for a moment grinning, then she dropped to her knees and began sucking me again. Truthfully, it wasn't as good as the ones I've gotten from my mother and Mariola, but the experience was pretty exhilarating. Standing completely naked outside, getting a blow job, was a feeling unlike any other. Very freeing, and also very scary. Danielle stood up.

"Now lay down." She said. I laid on the blanket with my prick pointing straight up at the sky. "You've 69'd before right?"

"Ya." I lied. Sure I've eaten my mom's pussy before, but never in the 69 position while she was also giving me head!

"Good, because there's no way I'm making you cum without me getting mine too!" And with that she undressed, standing before me.

She was wearing a summer dress with spaghetti straps that tied at the top. She simply grabbed the end of each of the straps and pulled, her dress fell silently to the ground. She was completely naked underneath, and the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Long legs that went up to a thigh-gap, wherein I could easily see her completely shaved pussy. Her body was VERY fit, with a tight flat stomach that led up to her tiny perky tits.

"Do you like what you see?" she asked, sounding cute and innocent.

"Oh God yes!" There was nothing innocent about what I was looking at!

She smiled proudly, and without another word she walked over to me. She stood directly over my head, facing my feet. She slowly dropped down to her knees, putting her thighs on either side of my face, her vagina just a couple inches from my mouth. She leaned forward and lowered face to my crotch, taking my cocking into her mouth. She got right back to sucking me off.

Now was my chance to impress her, show her that even though we didn't have sex, tonight wasn't a waste of her time. I reached up and grabbed one of her ass checks with each hand. Good God it felt amazing! Older women may have many things going for them, but they can't compete with the ass of a teenage girl! I squeezed it tightly, and pulled her cunt down to my face.

I gave her a long slow lick, tasting her. I felt her mouth moan around my cock. And then I got to it. I remembered everything I had learned from eating out my mom. I used a combination of licking and sucking, I was even able to slide a couple fingers in her from behind, while still holding her ass. She was going crazy! The more I did, the better her blow job became. I would've already cum by now, however I was more focused on pleasing her rather than enjoying what she was doing to me, but I was definitely almost there.

I decided that was enough playing around, I wanted her to cum! I pressed my tongue to her clit and began licking fast and hard. She pulled my dick out. "Oh God yes, I'm gonna cum! Don't stop!" And she shoved me back into her mouth. She was bobbing almost as fast as I was licking, and then she came. Her body flexed and she arched her back, pushing her pelvis into my face. She kept me in her mouth, but stopped moving her head. She just sucked on my cock head as tight as she could and let out a loud moan that vibrated down my shaft and into my balls. The pressure that had been building released, and I exploded into her mouth.

She quickly swallowed the first two shots, but then had to take me out of her mouth. Not expecting the next one, it hit her right in the eye. To my surprise, she kept her composure, took a breath, and shoved me back in her mouth. She started jerking off the shaft, hastening the rest of my load along. All the while I was still munching away at her snatch, which she still had pressed against my face. Finally, almost in unison, our orgasms finished and our tense bodies relaxed.

She swallowed what cum remained in her mouth, and took out my cock. She rolled off me and collapsed on the blanket, both of us panting. After a few minutes, I worked up the strength to move. I spun my body around, so that our heads were next to each other. We laid there naked, staring up at the night sky, still breathing heavily, for 10 minutes before I finally spoke.

"So how was that?"

"Are you kidding me?!" She sat up and turned to me, "other than cumming in my eye (which she had already wiped out) that was amazing! No guy has ever gone down on me that well before!"

"Really?"

"Really! Not even older men, who are, you know, more experienced and SHOULD be better."

I was a little thrown off by hearing that she's been with multiple older men, but I was also pretty proud of myself. We laid there, talking and laughing for another half hour before we finally got dressed, and she took me home. We made out in her car for a little bit in my driveway, I asked her if she'd want to go out again and she said yes. But she also said that next time she was going to Fuck my brains out, so I needed to 'get over it' and get ready to lose my virginity.

When I walked in, mom was sitting on the couch watching TV. It was 1145pm, and my curfew was midnight, so I wasn't in trouble. I figured she must just want the details from my first date, and I was right.

"There's my big boy! So tell me everything!" I sat down next to her and told her everything about doing the 69 with Danielle, she was surprised, and also happy for me. "So you probably don't want a bedtime BJ then?"

"Well actually, we were making out pretty heavily when she dropped me off, and telling you everything that happened has gotten me kind of horny again…"

"OK sweetie" She said happily, "pull it out."

She got up and dropped to her knees in front of me and I pulled my dick out. She dripped saliva onto the head and began stroking it. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back as she lowered hers, taking my cock into her mouth. As my mom gave me head on the sofa I thought about Danielle, I wanted to have sex with her, and I knew that if I kept refusing she'd get bored with me. But I also didn't want to embarrass myself either. I pondered this awhile, until my body was ready to cum. I emptied my balls into my mother's loving mouth. She was still the best cock sucker I've had. She sucked me clean as always, and put my prick away.

"Mom, will you have sex with me?"

"What?!" Her reaction was as expected.

She sat back on the sofa and I told her that I really liked Danielle, but she wanted to have sex. I reminded her of how awkward and nervous I was when she first started giving me hand jobs, and that I wouldn't have been good at eating Danielle out tonight if she hadn't taught me how to go down on her in the first place. She told me she'd think about it and we both went to bed.

Two weeks went by without a reply. She continued to give me my regular blow jobs, and she wasn't upset, she just hadn't come to a decision about letting me have sex with her. This was annoying because Danielle was bugging me about when we would go out again, and ultimately Fuck. I decided that I needed an answer, and if my mom said no, then I'd just take my chances of being bad in bed with Danielle. So one night after my mom finished swallowing my load, I planned to ask her, but she spoke first.

"So I've decided that I can't have sex with you" She said, wiping my semen from her lips, "I'm your mother, and married, and it's still something I can't do. But… I've arranged for you to have sex with someone else."

"What!? Who?!"

"My friend Lyla." Lyla was my mom's best friend, a couple years older than her and incredibly good looking. She had a very wealthy husband who paid for book jobs, butt jobs, tummy tucks, you name it, she looked like a porn star. She was recently divorced, and living off of the substantial alimony she had won when her husband cheated on her, then beat her when she confronted him about it. Due to this she was able to live in a nice house with her daughter, Shelby, that was the same age as me but went to a private school. As well as her twin boys who were a year or two younger.

"Wait, doesn't she think it's weird that you want her to have sex with your son?! Does she know what we've done together??"

"Lyla has been enjoying the single life, and that means sleeping around, especially with cute younger guys, including some of her former students. A few of them your age, maybe younger." Mom said bluntly. Lyla had been a high school teacher, and took a leave of absence during the divorce. Then after the settlement, she decided that she didn't need to work any more, and had taken up fucking all the teenage boys who used to have crushes on her. "And yes, she's my best friend, I told her what we've done, and she understood" she continued, "so I told your father that Friday night I'm going out with Lyla for a girls night, and that you're going to spend the night at Mike's, but in actuality we are going to stay the night at Lyla's house, and she's agreed to help you have sex for the first time."

"Um, ok" I just sat there, unable to think of anything else.

"Now goodnight, sweetheart." She kissed my forehead and left the room.

On Thursday I was over at Mariola's house. I helped her carry in a bunch of groceries, and in return she had just made me shoot a gallon of jizz all over her rack. I told her that I was going to lose my virginity this weekend, I left out the details and had her assume it was going to be with some girl from school. She was excited for me. Man tomorrow night couldn't come fast enough!

All day Friday at school I was thinking about getting to have sex that night. I couldn't tell what I was most excited about, getting laid for the first time, that it was with a total MILF, or that I was one step closer to having sex with Danielle. Thinking about it all day had me way more excited than usual.

When I got home, I came in mom's mouth in literal SECONDS, and was still hard so I had her blow me again, Then once again in the car on the way to Lyla's house! I did NOT want to blow my load too soon during sex.

Lyla opened the door to her house wearing shorts and a tank top and laughed. Mom on the other hand was wearing a very tight strapless dress that showed great cleavage and only went just past her ass. She had to leave the house looking as though she was going dancing for the night.

"Hey guys, come on in. Shelby just left for the night, and took the boys to their dad's." Lyla greeted us. "Well damn Michelle, don't you look hot!" Michelle was my mom's name, Lyla poked fun at her outfit.

"Hey, I had to look the part!" Mom scoffed back.

"Hi Adam." She gave me a knowing smile that made me blush.

"Hi." I stared down at my feet. We went in and sat on the couch. It was big and deep and very nice. The room was dark except for lit candles around the place. Lyla and my mom drank some wine and caught up a bit. Then their conversation turned to me.

"So Adam, are you nervous at all?" Lyla asked me. I nodded. "What exactly are you nervous about? Being naked in front of a girl?"

"No, that's not a problem… I'm nervous about not lasting long enough for her to cum, and also, I'm just nervous that I won't be able to make her cum, I don't really know what to do during sex."

"Well as far as cumming too fast, the only thing you can do about that is to take care of yourself before, or get a blow job first."

"Oh he has, I made him cum in the car on the way over here." Mom interjected, quite proudly. Lyla raised her eyebrows and grinned, I blushed and looked down again. It was strange to hear her admit to someone that she was sucking her son's cock.

"Well in that case", Lyla continued, "being able to control how fast you cum during sex just comes with practice, as does being able to make the girl cum. Hopefully you'll get that practice tonight." She smiled right at me. "Well I'm going to go change into something a little more comfortable." Lyla got up and gave me another smile, teasing me.

"Ya I suppose I should get out of this ridiculous dress." Replied my mom.

"Are you kidding!? You look gorgeous! But, I do have something you might like to wear for the occasion." Lyla suggested. I had to agree, mom looked amazing.

"Really?" Mom seemed unsure, she looked at each of us and we both smiled and nodded.

Mom and Lyla both left and headed to the bedroom. I stayed sitting on the sofa, my stomach was in knots and I was trembling a little. Partly because I was nervous, but also due to adrenaline from being excited. Several minutes later, my mom came back to the living room. She told me to get undressed then left again. I went ahead and got completely naked and sat back down on the couch. I wasn't fully erect yet, but I wasn't completely flaccid either. I sat there, playing with my semi-hard penis out of nervous boredom.

I heard a door open upstairs. Mom and Lyla came downstairs and walked into the dimly lit living room where I sat. My dick swelled up completely hard instantly. Lyla was wearing a very hot white – lace lingerie number. It consisted of a white garter belt connected to white thigh high stockings. It would've shown her pussy except for a thin white – lacy thong. To top off the outfit, she was wearing a matching white open-cup bra, that was just the underwire with no fabric covering her perfect, albeit fake, 36D breasts. Right next to her was my mother, wearing the exact same outfit in black! It was a stunning image. My mom on the left with dark brown hair wearing black and Lyla with blonde hair wearing white.

My eyes couldn't decide what to look at. My mom had a very nice body that looked great in this lingerie, but Lyla had a literally perfect body. Then I realized, I wasn't going to get to Fuck my mom, so why was she dressed up?

"Am I going to have sex with BOTH of you?!" I asked excitedly, Mom's eyes got wide.

"Well that's up to your mom" Lyla laughed, "but I sure as he'll am going to Fuck you."

"NO." My mom answered sternly, "I'm just wearing this for fun, and to make your first time extra exciting, but you're not having sex with me."

Lyla walked towards me, her eyes settled on my throbbing prick.

"You have way more will power than I do Michelle. If I had a horny young man like this living with me, I'd be riding him every day… even if he was my son." Lyla said hungrily.

"Oh you're only saying that because he's not!" My mom snapped back, but then laughed a little to herself. I had asked mom if Lyla had done anything with her boys, since she seemed OK with what my mom and I were doing. She said Lyla 'wasn't into that'. Mom walked forward and stood in front of me, next to Lyla. "Ok sweetheart, you just relax." She said reassuringly.

And with that, both of them sat down on the sofa right next to me in unison. It almost as if it was rehearsed. My mom was on my right, Lyla was on my left. Without a word, Lyla took my face in her hands, turned me towards her and kissed me. It was rough and wet and excited. Like we were tasting something amazing for the first time.

My mom took my cock in her hand and begin stroking slowly. I then I felt her stop, she reached up and turned my face towards her and crushed her lips against mine. Lyla took up stroking me. Then mom took her hand from my cheek and wrapped it around my shaft, above Lyla's hand, and they began moving up and down together.

Lyla grabbed my hair and pulled me away from my mom and kissed me again, just once, then she turned and kissed my mother! I sat and watched as the two of them made out inches from my face, while they each still had a hand jerking me off. They kissed for awhile, without hesitation or thinking, they had obviously done this before. They stopped and turned to me, with my mouth open and with a dumbfounded expression on my face, they both laughed.

"So your mom says that you can recover relatively quickly after you cum. As in, you can get hard again." Lyla asked me. I just shrugged.

"Oh brother, yes he's able to get it back up pretty quickly, with a little help of course." My mom smiled at me.

"Well good, cuz I plan on getting you a lot of practice tonight. But first let's start you off with a blow job. Michelle…" Lyla removed her hand from my cock and looked at mom.

Mom dripped spit on the head of my penis and rubbed it up and down the shaft, then dropped her head and took me into her mouth. I had to let out a groan. Lyla turned to me and smiled. Without asking, my face darted to her tits and I went crazy. I kissed and licked them all over. I had a breast in each hand and swapped Nipples in and out of my mouth. She let out moans of pleasure.

Mom sat up, took my face from Lyla's rack, and pulled it toward hers. Lyla bent over and took over sucking my dick. She was just as good a cocksucker as my mother. My hands slid all over my mom's body, while my face was glued to her chest.

"I'm gonna cum soon." I looked up at my mom's face, almost pleading with her.

"Good sweetie" She leaned forward.

Lyla took my cock out of her mouth, and mom sucked it into hers. Lyla didn't sit up, she stayed bent over, her face an inch away from mom's bobbing head. Mom only had me in her mouth for a few seconds before they switched back. Lyla did the same. They continued taking turns, sucking my prick for a couple seconds, then giving it to the other. I put a hand on each of their heads, I didn't push or anything, it was just hot to hold the heads to the two women taking turns servicing my cock.

After only a couple minutes of this, it was time for me to cum. My dick was in mom's mouth when I released my first shot. She made a little sound to let Lyla know I was cumming. She quickly took my cock out and fed it into Lyla's waiting mouth. Lyla swallowed a couple shots, then gave it back to mom. They swapped one more time before I was spent.

When no more jizz was coming out of me, they released it, and began kissing each other passionately. It was as if they'd forgotten I was there. They smeared saliva and sperm all over each other's lips and simultaneously licked it back off. It was like watching porn live! My dick had softened, but as I watched and became more aroused, it sprang back up again. After several minutes of indulging in each other, they pulled apart and looked at me.

"How'd you like that?" Lyla asked.

"It was so hot!"

"Do you need a break or are you ready?" My mom asked, as motherly as ever.

"Oh I'd say he's ready." Lyla was looking at my re-hardened dick. She stood up and pulled down her thong. Her hairless snatch glistened.

Mom moved over a little bit. Lyla stepped right in front of me and climbed onto my lap, putting her knees on the sofa on each side of me. The tip of my prick was pointing up, less than an inch from the entrance to her pussy. Mom scooted closer to me, so our arms were touching. She started lightly rubbing my chest and stomach, both our eyes were locked on my dick. Then Lyla simply lowered herself, and I slid inside.

I have to admit, I thought it would feel just like being in a woman's mouth, but it didn't. Sure there were obvious similarities, both were warm, wet, and moved up and down my shaft, but it still felt different, softer maybe. It didn't necessarily feel better or worse, just different.

Lyla began a great rhythm, bouncing up and down on my cock. She had a hand on either side of my head, she was bracing against the back of the couch. I just stared at my dick, watching it disappear and reappear from inside of her. I couldn't believe it happened, I was no longer a Virgin. Sure I'd been getting head regularly from my mom, then Mariola, then Danielle, and tonight Lyla as well, but with a blow job you're still a Virgin. Hell, kids get BJs from their little girlfriends all the time, but having sex and no longer being a Virgin was a big step.

It was the sound of Lyla's 'oohs' 'aahs' And 'Yeas' coming from above me that broke my trance. I finally allowed myself to look up, and enjoy the sight of Lyla's amazing tits jiggling in my face. But before I could take one in my mouth, my mom turned my face towards hers and began kissing me. She pulled away for a second and looked me in the eyes.

"That's my big boy, I'm proud of you." She said softly, and smiled.

"I wish it was you." I said, without thinking.

Her face looked surprised, but then softened. She didn't say a word, she just went back to kissing me. I eventually turned back toward the sight of Lyla riding me. I took her all in, the sight was something to behold. I ran my hands all over her body; her legs to her ass and hips, to her stomach and tits, then up to her face. I grabbed her and pulled her lips to mine for one long hard kiss, then I went to town on her breasts.

"Don't stop." She said, her rhythm picked up. I got one of her Nipples in my mouth and bit it and she let out a loud screaming-moan of pleasure that lasted several seconds. Then she stopped moving, and I took my mouth away and looked up at her. "Well, you lasted longer than me for your first time" she said laughing.

"Really, you came?!" I was excited.

"Fuck ya I did" she paused a second to catch her breath.

"That's my boy!" Mom exclaimed, and started kissing me.

"Now I want to feel you cum." Lyla said , and started bouncing again while I was still kissing mom.

To everyone's surprise, I lasted another 30 minutes of her riding me. Granted, I had just cum from a tag team blow job, and I had already gotten head four times earlier today, so I was bound to last a little bit, but mostly I WANTED to keep going. I was enjoying taking turns making out with both of them, and suckling each of their breasts. I would even sit back and watch them kiss and suck each other's tits while she rode me.

Overall, Lyla was able to orgasm another three times before I finally came inside of her and she collapsed on the couch next to me. As soon as she did, mom hopped up off the sofa, and knelt on the carpet in between us. She immediately went to work sucking me, and licking my penis clean. Once she was satisfied, she turned to Lyla, and dove into her pussy. She licked and ate my cum right out of her! I couldn't believe it! Seeing them make out was one thing, but to watch my mother eat my cum out of her best friend's snatch was beyond what I could've imagined seeing tonight.

I ended up fucking Lyla all night. I did her every which way; from behind, her on top, standing up, on a table, me on top with her legs pushed up to her head…hell, I banged her doggy style while she ate out my mom! I even laid on the floor and had Lyla ride my dick while my mom straddled my face. One had my cock in her while the other had my tongue, while they got to kiss and fondle each other! Mom still never let me fuck her, if it didn't happen tonight then I conceded that it was never going to happen.

We would get tired and fall asleep together, but not for long. As soon as I was hard again, or would wake up, I would just climb on top of Lyla and go at it, no invitation needed. All in all, I came another 7 times that night. Six were inside Lyla, and once more in my mom's mouth. My mom had started sucking me off while I was sleeping, and when I woke I just let her finish. The night was amazing. But most importantly I now knew what I was doing, and was not nervous about having sex with Danielle. I gave Lyla multiple orgasms each time we fucked. I felt like a stud!

In the morning we all ate breakfast naked, then showered together. Mom and I couldn't exactly go home smelling the way we did! We all agreed that we needed to do this again sometime, and Lyla told me that I was welcome to stop by and Fuck her whenever I wanted.

Mom and I left and went home. The idea was that she was picking me up from my sleepover at Mike's house on her way home from sleeping off her drunken 'girl's night' at Lyla's. She asked if I wanted a BJ before we got home, I declined, and joked about my penis needing a rest. When we pulled in the driveway I turned to her.

"Thank you mom, last night was amazing."

"Anything for my little boy." She said smiling, and pinched my cheek. "So are you less nervous about having sex now?"

"Totally, I'm not nervous at all!"

We went inside, dad was sitting on the couch next to Lacy, watching TV. He asked how last night was, we both said it was fun and made up bullshit stories. Lacy was unusually quiet and looked upset, but I tried to stay out of her business. Mom and I headed upstairs to our rooms.

"I'm going to call Danielle and set a date for next week!" I told my mom, grinning from ear to ear.. Mom smiled but looked upset. "But hey mom, I'll see you at bedtime tonight right?" She perked up.

"You bet sweetie." And smiled.

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6 weeks later.

"Oh Fuck Adam! Oh Fuck yes! I'm gonna cum! Oh God.. Oh God.. Ahhhhhhh!!" Danielle was screaming. She'd just had her third orgasm. One from my tongue during foreplay, the other two from me pounding my meat in and out of her.

We were shaking the crap out of her stepdad's Altima. We'd been going at it for over 30 minutes, the windows were fogged up, and it smelled pretty ripe in there by now.

"mmmmmmm" I groaned. The familiar sensation of an impending orgasm rippled through my body. "I'm gonna cum too babe." I began pounding her harder.

We were in the back seat. Danielle was laying at an angle, her head pushed up against the back door. Her legs were bent completely back so her knees were at her chest. I had a leg braced against the floor board and the other one kneeling on the seat. My hands were grabbing her ankles, which were just above her head. I was using them to support my upper body, you'd think this would've been uncomfortable for her, but she seemed to enjoy it more. I was looking down the length of our bodies and watching my cock pump in and out of her as fast as humanly possible.

"Ah.. Ah.. Oh God.. Ahhhhhhh!" I slammed into her as hard as I could one final time, burying my dick as deeply as I could go, and deposited my load.

My body trembled vigorously, as I held myself in place, eyes squeezed shut. It felt like several minutes had passed before I let myself move. I opened my eyes, Danielle was looking up at me, she smiled, then laughed.

"I guess you really needed that!" She said.

"Well you got me so worked up during the movie, you just kept rubbing my crotch."

"Well that's what you get for having a bulge in your pants during a movie!"

"I only had the bulge because you started rubbing me!"

We both started laughing, and I climbed off of her. She slowly lowered her legs, I'm sure they were sore. She opened the car door and hopped out, completely naked. She was spreading her legs and wiggling a little bit, letting my semen drip out of her. She was on birth control, and we weren't too worried about getting pregnant, it was just kind of nasty to get dressed, and THEN have cum leak out. I decided to get out too, it wasn't easy to get dressed inside of a car.

It was Saturday night, in the middle of November, and it was chilly outside, but it felt nice on our hot bodies. We were parked in the lot of a store that was closed for the night, there were no other cars around. Danielle and I were now officially boyfriend and girlfriend. A week after my mom had her friend Lyla show me how to Fuck like a champ, I went out with Danielle and she 'took my virginity'. That's what she thought anyways. I didn't want to lie to her, but I couldn't exactly tell her the truth in this case. She had me come over on a Friday right after school while her folks were still out, and we went up to her room and did it.

At first she took the lead, naturally since I was still a 'Virgin', but as we got into it I took control of the situation. I started changing positions and rhythms; using my hands and mouth; slapping her ass and grabbing her hair. Afterwards she was incredibly impressed and wanted to Fuck me every chance we got. We got together a few times that first week, and I decided that I should know…

I asked her if she was still fucking other guys, since I knew that she could be quite promiscuous. She said she hadn't since she'd first gone out with me, and asked why. I told her that I'd like her to Fuck me and only me, she thought that was cute, and agreed. Since then I've been enjoying fucking my first girlfriend regularly. It wasn't easy, we usually did it in her Car on dates, or at her house after school. Obviously our parents wouldn't let us just go upstairs and rock the bed, so we were limited in where and when we could have sex.

She took me home and we kissed goodnight (a lot). I went in, it was dark and quiet, everyone must be asleep. I went upstairs, just as my dad was coming out of Lacy's room.

"Hey son, how was your date?" He asked.

"Oh it was good, the movie was funny."

"Good, how's Danielle?"

"She's good. Everything OK with Lacy?"

"Oh, ya.. She's been having nightmares so I was just checking on her."

"Oh, that sucks… well I'm going to take a shower and go to sleep, g'night dad."

"G'night son."

I got out of the shower and walked back to my room with a towel around my waist. When I went inside, my mom was sitting on the bed waiting for me. Things were going great with mom. I was still having her suck my dick multiple times a day, but our average had dropped to 2 or 3. This wasn't because she or I didn't want to, it was just because I was blowing my load in Danielle's pussy every day after school, rather than my mom's mouth. She still wouldn't have sex with me, although she was fully aware that I was fucking Danielle, and outwardly supported it. But inside I knew she was either jealous or skeptical of my new relationship.

"Oh hey mom."

"Hey sweetie, how was your date?"

"It was good."

"Did you have fun?" She gave me a look that said 'you know what I mean'.

"Oh.. Ya.. It was great."

"So great that you don't need me to 'tuck you in'?" She gave a fake pouty face.

"Well… that was over an hour ago, and I always sleep better after you give me my (I lowered my voice) bedtime BJ" We smiled at each other.

I walked forward and stood in front of her. Mom undid my towel from my waist and let it drop to the floor. I wasn't hard yet, so she started kissing all over my pelvic region. Very soft kisses that almost hurt because they tickled. Her hands glided all over my body, from my thighs to my chest, and around to my back where she used her nails and scratched all the way down to my butt cheeks. She grabbed them and dug her nails in. My prick had slowly started to rise, and as soon as it was pointing at her started flicking the head of my cock with her tongue. She was being such a tease! I reached down to grab her head and she stopped and looked up at me.

"No hands. Don't touch, let mommy do her job. You just watch." She said sternly.

I've never seen her do this before, become bossy with my dick. But I did as she said, and I put my hands on top of my own head and interlocked the fingers. I looked down and watched.

She kept her fingernails dug into my ass cheeks. After kissing the tip of my dick a few times she finally opened her mouth and pulled my body towards her. I slid into her mouth only about half way, then she pulled it out and went back to kissing and licking it. Then she sucked me back into her mouth and bobbed back and forth for a minute or so, before pulling me out again and just licking it.

Jesus christ! Just suck my dick already! She did this same sort of thing for like 15 minutes. Blowing me for 30 seconds or so, working me up, then stopping and just kissing and licking it. Sure that felt nice, but kissing my cock head was NOT going to make me cum! She was just teasing me, it's like she wanted me to get close and then not finish. Finally I spoke up.

"Oh dear God mom! Please make me cum, or I'm going to explode!"

"That's what I want." She just looked up at me and smiled. Then continued to do her little game for several more minutes.

I began making little whimpering noises, I couldn't help it. But then she started sucking me again, only this time she went longer than 30 seconds. I looked down and she looked up, and started bobbing faster.

"Oh God, please don't stop!" I begged.

My hands were still on my head. I wanted to reach down and grab her head and start face fucking her so badly. It was coming… I was cumming. I clenched my teeth and pressed my lips together to muffle my grunts as I fired shot after shot of hot sperm into my mom's mouth, blasting the back of her throat. She just looked up at me, her throat muscles moving, working to swallow everything.

I finally finished, and she removed my cock from her mouth and stood up. That was the biggest load I'd ever had. She kissed me on the cheek, said goodnight, and left. I was still standing on the same spot, my body tingling. God she was a great mom.

A couple weeks passed and things continued as normal. Sex from Danielle, head from my mom… and occasionally my neighbor Mariola. One day after mom finished with my morning BJ, she asked if I wanted a ride over to Lyla's after school for some fun. I hadn't had sex with Lyla again, not since that one crazy night. But I knew that after school I always went to Danielle's house and fucked, so I declined. My mom thought I was crazy. I mean why would I turn down another chance to Fuck Lyla? I told her I didn't want to cheat on Danielle.

She looked at me funny, and pointed out that she had just given me head. I laughed, but then pointed out that she's married and doesn't consider sucking her son's cock cheating… therefore I shouldn't consider getting my cock sucked by my mother to be cheating either. She reluctantly agreed.

Later that week on Saturday morning, a couple hours after my first BJ of the day. My mom got a call from Mariola, she said she needed my help with her granddaughter Kelly, something about helping move furniture around her room. Mom told me to head over. Mom still doesn't know about my titty-fucking-dick-sucking arrangement with Mariola. It was Mariola's way of saying thank you for my help. So naturally I said yes, and happily went over.

"Oh hi Adam, thank you for coming over, please come in." It's almost funny. She's always so formal and polite every time she sees me, even though we're on a first name basis, and has me blow my load on her face and tits about once a week.

"Hey Mariola, mom said you needed help with Kelly?"

"Yes, please, follow me." She led the way down to Hall to her room, we walked inside and she closed the door behind us, "Take it out." Mariola ordered. "But we can't take too long."

"Wait, what?"

"Your penis, take it out, I'm going to give you a blow job."

"You don't need my help with anything first?"

"No, you're going to help me after."

This was very odd, she only did stuff to me AFTER I helped her with whatever it was she needed. But I guess it didn't really matter if I got head before or after doing whatever project she had in mind. So I undid my pants and pulled them down a little bit. I took my hardening dick out through the opening in my boxers and removed my hands, letting Mariola take over. She knelt on the floor in front of where I stood, and without any talking, licking, or foreplay of any kind, she grabbed my shaft, stuck the head in her mouth and went to work.

She bobbed and stroked vigorously. It wasn't the best or most impressive blow job she's ever given me, but it was efficient and made me cum fairly quickly. Which I gather was the point. But what was really strange, was when I told her I was about to cum, she just kept me in her mouth and swallowed everything. Granted she has swallowed a couple times, but she mainly like me to cum ON her.

"There we go, all done, and no mess." She stood up and wiped her mouth. "Now come with me." She led me down to Kelly's room and opened the door. Kelly was inside reading. "Kelly, Adam has come over to help us."

"Hey Kelly, what's new ?" I said.

"Well I started rock climbing." We all laughed. This was because Kelly had ALS and was confined to a wheelchair, and barely able to speak or move.

"Adam, will you please help me get Kelly into her bed?" Mariola asked.

"Ya, sure thing."

I had helped her do this several times before. They had an assistance nurse that came by every other day to help Kelly get in the bath and stuff, but for smaller tasks Mariola could usually manage on her own. We lifted Kelly out of her chair and laid her in bed. Mariola asked me to wait in the living room for her, so I did. When she finally came out I was sitting in the sofa, she sat down and said she wanted to talk to me about something.

"So how are things going with your girlfriend?" She asked, taking a seat on the couch.

"Oh, great actually."

"Are you two still having sex?"

"Yep." I had already told her that I'd lost my virginity, and she's had my cum on her face before, so it's not like I needed to be shy with her.

"Are you a good lover, do you make her have orgasms?"

"Um. Ya." That was kind of forward.

"Good, good." She just looked at me for a moment. "Would you be interested in having sex right now?"

"Well, um.." see, Mariola and I have never had sex, it was her idea, she said I was too young for her, then again I was a Virgin at the time, and that was months ago… "you want to have sex with me? Because I don't think I want to cheat on my girlfriend."

"Oh, no! Not with me, with Kelly."

"Wait , Kelly?!" I have to admit that Kelly was attractive, but we weren't that close, and of course she's not really in the right condition for sex.

"Yes, but if you don't want to I understand you not wanting to cheat."

"Aside from that, why do you want me to have sex with her?!"

"She's not going to live too much longer, a few years at most, and she's barely even kissed a boy. She wants to know what it's like to make love, experience the pleasures of the flesh, that sort of thing."

"Is it even possible? Is it safe for her?"

"Yes, you'd have to be careful, and of course you could only do it in the missionary position, but yes. And you'd have to pull out, not because I think you're dirty, but it's harder to clean her, and getting your cum out from inside her would be difficult."

"Oh." I pondered all of this for awhile. I didn't want to cheat on Danielle, but this was almost like doing charity work, it was for a good cause. I wouldn't be doing it to pleasure myself, it would be for Kelly… "Ok, I'll do it."

"Wonderful! Now since this is her first time I want it to be special, and I want her to enjoy it. Hopefully since I already made you cum, you should have no problem lasting a while with her." So that's why she gave me head first… "Now come with me." She led me back to Kelly's room.

"Kelly, sweetheart, Adam has agreed to help you." Mariola informed her. Kelly smiled shyly.

Kelly was laying on her bed, underneath the covers. Mariola stepped forward and pulled the sheet down, exposing Kelly's already naked body. My eyes widened, I clearly was not expecting that. I just looked her up and down.

She wasn't tall, so she had short legs, that were rather thin due to muscle atrophy from the ALS. They were very smooth, she must've shaved for the occasion, with Mariola's help of course. Her pussy was covered by a neat little mound of light colored pubic hair, also recently trimmed I'm sure. She had a nice flat stomach, and a very impressive set of tits, 36c I'd guess. They were still very firm and perky since she was only my age, and didn't fall to the side while she laid down. Her blonde hair laid neatly on the pillow around her head. Her lovely face was looking right at me, she looked concerned.

"Is something wrong?" Kelly asked.

"Oh no! Not at all" it dawned on me that I had just been standing there staring, and hadn't yet said a word. "I was just surprised to see you naked for the first time. And I'm admiring your body." I gave her a smile to reassure her. "You look amazing." She blushed.

"Do you want me to stay?" Mariola asked Kelly.

"Oh no grandma, you can go."

"Ok, you two have fun, but I'm going to keep the door open in case you need me." She walked passed and gave me a kiss on the cheek and smiled at me, then left.

I stood there for a second, not sure what to do. I've honestly never had to be completely in charge with a girl before, they were always pretty aggressive, or knew what they were doing.

"What do you want me to do first?" I asked her.

"I don't really know, but I'm a little nervous."

"Oh don't be, you have nothing to be nervous about."

"Well you can get undressed too… I've never seen a naked guy before. I've only ever kissed a guy, and that was only once, a couple years ago."

"Oh, of course!" I felt like an idiot, she was just laying there naked, and I was standing here completely dressed just looking at her.

I stripped naked and stood there in the middle of her room. My semi – hard prick hanging in front of me. Her eyes took me in, she stared at my crotch the longest, her gaze turned me on, I felt my dick twitch. I walked over to the side of the bed so she could get a better look.

I took her hand and placed my penis in it, her fingers weakly wrapped around it. I looked at her face. She was watching it, her mouth hung open a bit. I reached over and grabbed a breast and squeezed it. I moved my hand around and took her nipple in between my thumb and index fingers and pinched it. She let out a gasp. I quickly bent over and fed the nipple into my mouth and started sucking. Her noises edged me on. I had to pull myself away. This wasn't supposed to be for me, this was for her. I was enjoying this more than I should. But she looked up at me.

"Don't stop."

So I went back to suckling at her virgin tits. As I stood at her side, hunched over with a nipple in my mouth, I let my hand wander down her body. It blindly found its way to her soft mound of hair, already wet. The tips of my fingers made contact with her clit and she almost screamed. Her hand squeezed tighter around my cock than I would've thought possible. I could feel it pulsating. It took almost no time at all to give her an orgasm. She used her free hand to touch my face and pull me to her lips.

I pushed my hand just a couple inches further and my ring and middle fingers slid into her. I began to rub the inside, causing her to shudder. Once again, the new sensations gave her another quick orgasm, our lips still pressed together. I removed my sticky fingers from her snatch, And pulled my lips from hers.

"Are you ready?" I asked her softly. She gave short quick little nods.

I climbed on to the bed, being careful not to hurt her. I positioned myself between her legs, and moved them apart for her. She watched my every move. My left hand was pressed against the mattress at her side, holding me up, and with my right hand I guided my dick to her pussy. I could feel the moist heat radiating from it. I used my hand to rub the head of my cock up and down, covering it with her juices. I looked up at her for some last minute sign that she may have changed her mind, she just looked back at me, eager. I lowered my hips and pushed the swollen purple head of my penis into her.

She threw her head back and let out a load moan. I stopped to let her pussy stretch, I wasn't even fully into her yet. She was incredibly tight, if she hadn't been so wet I don't think I would've made it this far. I just stayed that way for a couple minutes, only two inches into her.

"Keep going!" She urged me on.

I did as she said. I lowered my hips even more and pushed further into her. She screamed, but it was clear they were sounds of pleasure, so I continued on without stopping this time. I pushed until I bottomed out, our pelvis' pressed together. My face hung only a couple inches above hers, she opened her eyes and stared into mine.

"Fuck me Adam." She told me fiercely and in a hushed voice. Then kissed me again.

Without hesitation I began pumping my dick in and out of her, immediately going at a steady pace. She began to have her first orgasm and pulled her face from mine so she could scream. I pushed myself up so I could watch her. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open. I admired her tits bouncing beautifully back and forth with each thrust. I fucked her without pause for another 10 or 15 minutes.

I saw movement and looked to my side. Mariola was standing just outside of the room, peering around the door frame. We stared at each other, our eyes locked as my prick sawed in and out of her granddaughter. Kelly's eyes were still closed. I turned my attention back to her so she wouldn't notice that we were being watched. I lowered my face to her swaying breasts and latched on. This caused Kelly to cum again. And the truth is, I was about to as well. I should've been able to last longer. Maybe it was the excitement of being with a new partner, or the exceptionally tight pussy of a virgin, or both…. Either way, I was almost there. I pushed myself back up, and when she finished trembling, she opened her eyes and looked into mine.

"I'm gonna cum." I said, almost frantically.

No sooner did I say it, than it happened. I quickly pulled my dick out of her and grabbed ahold of it. I pointed at her stomach so not to hit her in the face. As soon as it was in my hand I began spewing streams of hot semen all over her. She watched, fascinated by the sight. I grunted and groaned in ecstasy, my body having tiny convulsions with each shot. I jerked my cock slightly as I came, urging it on. When I finished, I squeezed out the last drops of sperm and let them fall on Kelly's thigh.

"I'm sorry , I thought I would last longer." I told Kelly. I was sitting up, kneeling on the bed. Letting the afterglow fade.

"Are you kidding? That was amazing! Honestly I don't think I could've gone much longer anyways!" We both laughed a bit.

"How's it going in here?" Mariola walked in. She's seen my dick loads of times, but I pretended to be surprised and tried to cover up with a blanket. "Oh brother! She knows what we've been doing! Why do you think we chose YOU to be her first? I told her that you had a nice cock!"

My eyes widened. Kelly laughed and I turned to her. She smiled and nodded. I guess if she didn't mind that her grandmother has been having me cum all over her for months, then I wouldn't mind either. And I smiled back.

"My my. Look at this mess!" Mariola said. I turned to survey the damage. There were spots of jizz ranging from the top of Kelly's tits to her mid thighs. "I better clean you up dear." She said to Kelly.

"Do you need any help?" I offered.

"No, it's fine, I'm just going to wipe her off for now, when the nurse gets here we'll give her a real bath."

"Ok" I said, hopping off the bed, "I guess I should get home anyways, I've been here awhile." I got dressed while Mariola wiped my cum off of her granddaughter with a damp washcloth.

"Adam" Kelly called me over, "I want to give you a kiss goodbye." I leaned down. We had a soft wet kiss. "Thank you" She whispered to me.

"No… thank YOU." I whispered back, and smiled. When I got home mom called me into the kitchen.

"Hey sweetie, good news, I can give you an afternoon BJ today." She beamed at me. "Lacy was starting her period, I guess that's why she's been feeling bad. So your father and I were talking and decided to get her on birth control. Your dad took her to the store to pick up her prescription and some other female products." She laughed a little.

"Isn't that something that YOU should've taken her to do?"

"Normally yes, but your father offered, and I figured that would give us the place to ourselves." She grinned.

"Um that sounds great, but I should take a shower first, I'm kinda dirty from helping Mariola." God, my balls needed a rest!

"You do look all sweaty, what did she have you doing?"

"Um.." I turned and headed up to the shower, "first Mariola needed my help in her bedroom, then Kelly needed help in hers…"

"What were you doing?" She pressed.

"Moving the bed." I grinned to myself.

"Awe, Thank you sweetheart, you're such a good boy."

I purposely took a long shower, allowing my cock and balls time to recuperate. When I got out of the shower, I checked my phone. I had four texts, one from Danielle, one from Kelly, one from Lyla, and one from Mariola. I gave my number to Kelly when she first moved in, just to be nice, but she'd never used it. And Lyla got mine after that night I spent fucking her, but once again, she hadn't used it before.

Kelly's text said: "Adam, thanks again! That was amazing! I don't want to sound desperate or anything, but I hope you'll come over again soon you can do me whenever you want."

The text from Danielle said: "Hey sexy, I know we weren't planning on going out tonight, but I'm crazy horny and I need your dick inside me! I'll pick you up at 8! "

Lyla's text said: "So your mom says that she offered to drive you over here so I could Fuck you some more, and you refused!? Little girlfriends like yours come and go, so don't pass up good pussy like mine! Lol, besides, you owe me!"

Mariola's text said: "Thank you so much for your help Adam! You were such a gentleman too! Next time you come over, I'll have a special treat for you!"

Jesus Christ! I don't know if I can handle these four! Plus my mom still expecting to suck my dick every chance we got! And right on cue, my mom walked in, toppless. She pushed me down on the bed, opened my towel and bent down, taking my dick in her mouth, all in one motion. I let out a gasp as she slurped the head, and I closed my eyes. This is exhausting, but I'm not going to complain.

I got home from my date a little late, it was already almost 1am. Danielle and I had gone to eat, God I had been famished from my afternoon. We then spent over an hour fucking in the park. I had her bent over a picnic table for most of it, pounding her from behind. She was really impressed with my stamina, naturally I couldn't tell her that it was because I'd gotten three blow jobs and boned a virgin this afternoon. I just took the credit for having good self control in bed.

When I got home it was dark and quiet. I had texted mom and told her I was going to be late, so not to worry about my bedtime BJ tonight. She wasn't happy but I told her my afternoon one was so good that I was still drained. I couldn't wait to finally fall into bed and go to sleep. As I was going up the stairs I heard a squeaking, I instantly knew it was a bed. I figured my mom must've decided to use her energy on my dad tonight. I laughed. But when I reached the top of the stairs I realized the sound wasn't coming from my parents room to the right, it was coming from down the hall to the left.

I paused for a moment, there was definitely a squeaking sound coming from my sister's room. I approached slowly, not wanting to make any noise. I thought, maybe she was restless and tossing in her sleep, but the noise was too rhythmic and constant. I got to her room and stood outside, I pressed my ear to the door. Maybe she was masturbating? But then I heard muffled voices, a guy. Theres no way she snuck a boy up into her room! But there was two sets of voices. It's crazy to think of my sister having sex, but she wasn't much younger than me, and look what I was up to! Fucking multiple women, getting head from multiple women, including my own mother… and that was just today! So I guess it's not that far fetched for my sister to be sleeping with some guy. I had to know what was going on.

I turned the knob as slowly as I could and pushed the door open just a crack. I couldn't see, her bed was still out of sight, but these were definitely the sounds of sex, either that or she was jumping on her bed at midnight. I pushed it open further, just enough to stick my head in. I was seeing it from an angle, but it was the back of a man, a grown man, naked, roughly thrusting his hips up and down.

Underneath him was my sister. Her wrists were pinned down to her sides by the man on top of her. Her face winced in pain and disgust. I could see her eyes, full of tears.

"Oh yes baby." The man grunted.

"Daddy PLEASE stop." My sister cried.

"DAD!?!" I burst into the room shouting.

Both of their heads spun to see me. My dad released my sister's wrists and sat up, his eyes wide with terror. Before he could say a word, I ran forward and punched him as hard as I could. He fell backwards off of the bed, and hit the back of his head on the edge of the dresser, he was out cold. Lacy screamed and jumped from the bed and into my arms. I wrapped a blanket around her, but kept my eyes on my dad. Mom ran into the room screaming, unsure what the commotion was about. She quickly surveyed the scene and realized what had happened.

The rest of the night was a blur. Flashing lights outside, with nosey neighbors looking out their windows. Police and paramedics moving in and out of the house. I must've given my account of what happened a half dozen times. After more than two hours everyone was gone. Mom had gone to the hospital with Lacy, and told me to stay with Mariola until she got home. Mariola and Kelly each offered to let me sleep in their beds, but I declined.

I couldn't rest. I just sat on their sofa in the dark. Normally when I sat on this couch I was enjoying Mariola servicing my cock, but now my mind was a blur of events from the day. All of them blending together due to a lack of sleep. Images of my sister on her back in bed, breasts swaying with each thrust of our father, much the same way Kelly looked when I Fucked her earlier. I couldn't keep my head straight. As I finally drifted off to sleep, all I could think was what would happen next?

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Two days later.

It was Tuesday night, I hadn't gone to school yet this week. I was afraid to deal with questions from people who may have heard the rumors. It was a short week anyways, Thanksgiving was this Thursday. I was still staying with Mariola. Mom had come home really quick Sunday afternoon for some clothes and stuff, but took off again before I had a chance to talk to her. She wasn't even answering my calls or returning my texts. It was like she was mad at me for what happened. Mariola had spoken to her on the phone, she said that the hospital would be releasing Lacy Friday morning . I tried texting Lacy too, without a reply, but I don't think she had her phone.

I was laying in Mariola's bed. I still couldn't sleep well. The covers were moving up and down over my lap. Mariola was under them, sucking me off with a slow relaxing rhythm. Her blow jobs were the only things that helped me sleep. My eyes were closed, and I fell asleep almost as soon as I came in her mouth, I heard her slurping down my cum as I quickly drifted off.

I just sat around their house during the day. I had called Danielle Sunday and told her everything, she was in shock, but her stepdad wouldn't let her miss school to come stay with me. She offered to come by after school to try and 'take my mind off of things', but sex just wasn't appealing after what I walked in on. Mariola left to run errands, since I was already there to watch Kelly. Kelly really was being so nice. She'd sit watching TV with me, trying to make me laugh, but it just wasn't happening.

"Do you want a blow job?" She asked out of nowhere, unsure of herself.

"What… really?" I was surprised, I didn't think she would be able to do that.

"Ya. I can't use my hands, but if you stand in front of me, you can grab my head and move it the way you like."

"I don't want to use you like that."

"You're not using me, I want to try it. I've never done it before, and I want to taste semen." She looked at me with puppy dog eyes, "please."

"Oh well, if you're gonna beg!" We both laughed, "and who could say no to those eyes!"

I stood up and moved next to her chair. I pulled my pants and boxers all the way down to my feet. I started jerking my self off, getting it hard. Kelly watched eyes wide, but with a hint of a smile. It took longer than I'd like to admit, but I finally got it up.

I placed my left hand on the back of her head, and holding the base of my shaft with my right, I fed it into her mouth. I didn't know if she would have a gag reflex, so I figured I should find out. Slowly I pulled her face towards me, feeding my cock, inch by inch, into her inexperienced mouth. I stopped when her nose hit my pubes. Her eyes were closed, like she was concentrating, but she didn't gag. I pulled her head back and removed my dick.

"How was that? Are you ok?" I asked her.

"Ya, that was fine… did you not like it?"

"What? No it was fine, I just wanted to make sure it wasn't too much all at once, or that you didn't change your mind."

"Tell you what, if it gets to be too much for me, I'll just bite your dick off, sound good?" Her smart ass response made us both laugh, "now let me suck your cock!"

I smiled, and pulled her head back down. She gave it a kiss on the head then opened her mouth and let me in. I pulled her all the way down again and held her there. I could feel the tip of my prick rubbing inside her throat. She made little gurgling sounds but didn't resist. The sounds made the head of my cocking tingle. I slid her head up a few inches, then pulled it back down, and began bobbing her head for her.

I was moving her head at a modest but steady pace. I was looking down, watching. Her eyes were closed, she looked peaceful. I watched her lips, I never noticed how luscious they were before. They glided back and forth, spreading saliva along my shaft. I never felt any teeth, I didn't even tell her about that, she just had a natural talent for sucking cock. I felt my load rising in my balls, and I started moving my hips slightly with the motion of her head. Just then the door opened and in walked Mariola.

"Oh my!..What the ?!..Well.. What's this?" Her reaction went from initially being shocked and potentially upset, to amused and then happy. "What do we have here?"

My mouth hung open, no words coming out. I don't know why I'd feel guilty for getting caught, but I did. Before I could say anything, Kelly pulled her head back, my dick popping out of her mouth.

"It's ok grandma, I asked him to let me try giving head, I wanted to." She said.

"Is that so?" She looked at me grinning. I just nodded frantically. "Well excuse the interruption, please continue." She set her bags down and sat on the sofa.

I was still unsure how to proceed, but Kelly just leaned forward and took me back into her mouth. The feeling surprised me and knocked me back to my senses. I looked down at her. She was looking up at me, just the head of my cock in her mouth. I slowly smiled and took ahold of her head and resumed fucking her mouth.

It took a several minutes but my cum began to rise again. I started moving my hips with her mouth. I looked over at Mariola who was watching intently. She removed her shirt and bra, and played with her nipples. I watched her while I started ramming my cock in and out of her granddaughter's mouth. She could see my expression and knew my orgasm was coming. She got off the sofa and knelt at my side.

"He's going to cum baby" She said calmly in Kelly's ear, "share some with me."

I looked down both of them were looking up at me with the same eager eyes. I came without a warning. I released Kelly's head as I fired my first load down her throat, followed quickly by a second. Mariola grabbed my prick and pulled it out of Kelly's mouth and aimed it at her own bare chest. She started stroking rapidly, as the remainder of my cum sprayed her tits.

"Put it back in my mouth" Kelly told her grandmother, "I want to taste it more."

She placed my dick back in Kelly's mouth, who immediately began sucking the head, wanting to taste whatever drops of hot semen remained inside. Eventually there was nothing left and I forced her off, pulling my swollen head out of her still sucking mouth. I took a step back and just stood there breathing heavily.

"Well, how did it taste?" I asked her after several minutes.

"I'm not going to lie, it's fun, and turned me on, but sperm does not taste good!" All three of us started laughing. "What do you say we have sex later?"

"Um..."I couldn't bring myself to have sex yet, but I couldn't think of what to say, "ya maybe, I gotta go to the bathroom." I yanked up my pants and ran out of the room.

I spent the rest of the day avoiding them both, but mainly Kelly. That poor girl had just let me be the first guy she had sex with, then selflessly gave head to, and she was just asking if I'd have sex with her again. But instead, I ran out of the room, leaving her and her grandmother covered in cum, and was now avoiding her! God I'm and asshole!

That evening I was hiding out in Mariola's room, laying on the bed, when she came in. Mariola asked me why I was rejecting Kelly, I explained that it wasn't personal. I told her that I enjoyed when I had sex with Kelly, and I'd like to do it again, but the idea of having sex was tainted with the image of my father fucking my sister.

"I think I have an idea" she told me, "the last memory of sex was unpleasant, so you need to replace that memory, or you'll never get past it."

"But the idea of having sex with Kelly right now doesn't even appeal to me… the situations just looked too similar."

"I understand that… that's why you're going to fuck ME." She continued, "and I don't want you to think that you're cheating on your girlfriend, this is simply a way to get past this unpleasant experience."

"Um… ok, but I don't know if I'll be able to get into the mood."

"Oh you will… remember I wanted to give you a surprise for being so kind and gentle when you had sex with Kelly the other day?"

"Ya" My mind went back to her text message.

"You're going to fuck me in the ass." She said matter of factly. My eyes widened, I already felt my dick starting to shift as it hardened. "Have you done that before?" I shook my head, "good." And she began to undress.

I'd never seen her completely naked before, and as she removed her last piece of clothing I just stared, looking at all of her for the first time. Her ass looked better than I thought, I'd only seen it in tight yoga pants before, but it hadn't seemed that nice. Now looking at it, it was VERY rounded, probably the most shapely ass I've seen. Maybe she had been working on it. Her pussy was surprisingly free of hair. I would've thought a woman of her age wouldn't bother trimming, but alas, all that remained was a small dark triangle that pointed down to her clit. Overall she looked better than I would've expected.

"Well, take your clothes off silly." She instructed.

I hurriedly yanked my shirt over my head, and pulled my pants and boxers off, throwing them to the floor. I scooted back so I was sitting up, leaning against the headboard. My hands were at my sides, my dick was rock hard, pointing at the ceiling.

Mariola walked to the foot of the bed and got on, crawling up to me. She stopped at my dick, still on her hands and knees, she dripped spit on to it, then lowered her head, taking me to the back of her throat. She started bobbing her head quickly, really getting my juices flowing, then abruptly stopped after only a couple minutes, and without a word, crawled up the rest of the way and kissed me. It was a deep and passionate kiss, but it was short. She pulled away and sat up in front of me. Her huge tits were right in my face as she positioned herself over my cock. She reached behind her and grabbed it, I felt the tip rubbing her pussy lips as she moved it around, lining it up with her snatch. She found the spot and sat down.

My eyes instantly rolled to the back of my head, and I let out a low deep moan. She grabbed ahold of the headboard for support and started bouncing up and down on my dick, building speed. I reached up and grabbed each of her boobs, partly because I wanted to, and partly to keep them from hitting me in the face. I pulled them too my mouth. She started going faster, her eyes were closed and she was banging the bed against the wall. There's no one Kelly couldn't hear this, but I suspect they had already discussed the plan.

"FUUUUUCCCKKKK!" She yelled up the sky. She came, wetness poured onto my lap. I could've cum then too, but I was focused on holding out for her ass hole. She was still slamming down onto my dick. "Oh Fuck yes! Ahhhhhhh.." Holy crap, she was going to cum again that fast!? "OOOOHHHHHH FUUUUUCCCKKKK!" She yelled even louder, and banged the bed even harder. Another gush of liquid ran down my lap and onto the bed. "AAAAHHHHhhhhhhh" She stopped bouncing and collapsed onto me. "Oh dear sweet Adam, that cock of yours feels wonderful! That was incredible!"… It had literally been 3 minutes… "I must normally ride a man much longer to have an orgasm, but you hit all the right spots"… and I had literally just laid there… I would've thought she was lying just to give me confidence, but there was no faking the wetness of those orgasms. "Now you will Fuck my ass." And she climbed off of me.

She got back onto her hands and knees, with her feet and ass hanging off the side of the bed. I got off and stood behind her, my dick lined up perfectly with her ass hole. But I was hesitant.

"Oh don't worry about me, you're not the first man I've had in there." She said, knowing what I was thinking.

I placed my left hand on her ass cheek and used my right hand to point the head at her light brown little hole, it puckered a bit. The tip of my dick made contact and I pushed. It resisted but I kept going. It stretched around the purple head of my cock as I pushed further, she let out a loud moan. I made it all the way in, her round cheeks were pressed against my pelvis. I just stayed there. It was so tight. I heard Mariola's heavy breathing. I pulled back out, leaving just the head in, it was being gripped to tightly by her anus.

I grabbed ahold of her ass and slammed back into her, my hips bouncing back from her round cheeks. She screamed in pleasure. I slammed into her again, and bounced back. She screamed again. I started slamming into her ass as fast as I could. Mariola let her upper body collapse onto the mattress, laying her head down, and keeping her butt in the air. I kept pounding into her. The house was full of the sounds of slapping skin, the bed creaking, her screaming and my grunting.

This went on for 10 minutes, far longer than I expected to last, but when I came, you could've heard me down the block!

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!" I held nothing back.

I shoved my dick so far up her ass that my ball sack was partially inside her. Her scream mimicked mine, and we didn't stop for what felt like hours. Because it was so tight, I could feel my dick pulsating, I could feel each shot of cum pumping up my shaft and spraying inside her. It had to have been the most that had ever come out of me. After I was finished, I just stood there with my dick inside of her, my cum seeping out around it. My eyes were closed, I could've just stayed there and fallen asleep on my feet.

"So how was that?" Mariola spoke first, looking back towards me.

"Oh my God, that was something else." I opened my eyes, and smiled at her.

"Good, now go get cleaned up, because if you want back in my ass again, you need to go fuck Kelly, you owe her for being rude to her earlier." And with that she learned forward, pulling her ass off of my slowly softening cock.

I stood in the shower letting the water run over me. My dick was actually perfectly clean, other than having my own jizz all over it. I'm not sure what I expected it to look like after fucking a woman in the ass… dirty maybe? But it wasn't. I really didn't have the strength to stay awake much longer, let alone go satisfy a horny teenage girl, but Mariola was right, I had been rude to Kelly, and I did owe her.

I dried off and walked into Kelly's room with a towel around my waist. She was laying in bed, listening to her headphones In her PJs.

"Hey you." I said.

"Did you say something?" She took her headphones off weakly.

"I just said 'hey'" if she was listening to music, then maybe she didn't hear her grandmother and I fucking.. "any chance you didn't hear all of that?"

"Ya right, I was listening to music, I'm not deaf." She laughed. "You know, you don't owe me anything, if you don't want to have sex with me it's ok."

"NO! It's not that I didn't WANT to, it's just that… I was on top of you Saturday and it was great, but then later that night I walked in on my dad on top of my sister, and I couldn't get it out of my head.. I wasn't horny, and I was afraid that it would come back into my head in the middle of having sex with you."

"Oh.. I get that, I'm sorry, I didn't know that's what was going on."

"I still shouldn't have avoided you, and I should've just told you what was on my mind. I'm sorry… can I make it up to you?"

"What did you have in mind?" She smiled.

Mariola was in her room, laying in the dark, enjoying the familiar sounds of a creaking bed and moaning. She closed her eyes and was turned on listening to her granddaughter getting fucked by the same dick that had just cum in her ass an hour or so ago. Her hands were under the covers. One was clutching her breast, pinching and twisting its nipple to point of near pain. The other was at her pussy, her fingers fiercely rubbing her clit to orgasm.

"Holy crap, I came like 7 times!" Exclaimed Kelly, as Adam collapsed in bed next to her. Both of their heads turned as they heard 'AAAAAHHHHH!' coming from down the hall. "Sounds like grandma came too!" They both burst into laughter.

I got up and walked to the bathroom naked and came back with damp washcloth. I cleaned my jizz off of Kelly's body, while she teased me about it, saying 'why bother? You're just going to make a mess again later!'. She asked me to spend the night with her, I agreed even though she only had a twin bed. We laid on our sides, and I held her from behind, it wasn't very comfortable, but sleep got the better of me regardless.

In the middle of the night I woke up for no particular reason, and saw that I was hard again.. Not fully, but it was on its way. I blame Kelly's butt cheeks, they were rubbing against my prick in the night. And now that I had rested a few hours and let my balls refill with a new load, I kinda wanted to Fuck her again. But that was the problem, I WANTED to.

I really didn't want to cheat on Danielle, she was great, and up until now I could come up with excuses to justify what I was doing with other women. When Mariola gave me head it was as payment for helping her with something.. And no one would turn down payment for work right? Having sex with Kelly the first time was easy, I was doing her a favor. Given her situation she would likely never meet a guy to lose her virginity to, so I was being nice, I wasn't ASKING to have sex with her. Having sex with Mariola earlier was just a means to get past this funk I was in over witnessing my dad with my sister… my blow job from Kelly and the ones from Mariola the last couple days were the same thing, they were to help me relax and be able to rest. Having sex with Kelly tonight was still for her benefit, she had asked me to, and who else could she ask? The numerous blow jobs from my mother were something that no one would understand. They were about a special bond she was able to have with me, which is why she usually initiated them. Sure I was the one getting head, but they were really for her. Is it cheating when someone kisses their mom goodnight? No, and this was really the same thing, only instead of her giving me a hug and kiss to show affection, she gave me blow jobs.

But right now, I WANTED to slide my dick back inside Kelly. Only.. She was asleep, so she hadn't asked me to do it this time. I laid there staring down at my dick. I had pushed it forward, the head was now pressed between her thigh gap. I didn't know what to do. But then, As if she was reading my mind, Kelly shifted and turned her head to the side, half looking at me.

"mmmm, that feels nice." She pushed her ass back against my prick. "We've never done it from behind.."

Well that was enough for me! I'll count that as her ASKING for me to fuck her again! I reached down and grabbed my cock, I found her pussy and rubbed the tip against her lips, moistening the head. I moved my hand to her hip and pulled her ass back, shoving myself inside. She let out as gasp as I started quickly humping her from behind live a horny rabbit.

I was moving her hips back and forth with my right hand, but it was an awkward position. We were both laying on our left sides, so my left are was pinned. Without asking, I pushed her forward onto her stomach, I rolled on top of her in the same motion so I never removed my dick. I was now on top, doing her from behind as she laid on her stomach. I pounded her like this for 15 minutes, giving her another 3 orgasms, while giving myself another as well, which I sprayed onto her back. Once again I cleaned her off, only this time I told her 'we really need to go to sleep this time, so I'm going to go to the other room' and we laughed.

I was laying in Mariola's bed, I had fallen asleep for an hour, maybe longer, but woke up. It was cold in her house, then again it WAS the end of November. I rolled over and cuddled up behind her. She must've felt me and she took my arm and pulled it over her. My hand landed on her breast, I just left it there and closed my eyes. I couldn't have dozed off for long before I woke up, and once again saw that I was hard.

I began kneading her breast, and moving my hips, which pushed my dick between her butt cheeks. God I'd love to be in her ass again.. But therein lied the problem, I WANTED it. I hadn't done her any favors, and this wasn't her paying me back, this was just me being a guy who wanted shove his cock in his neighbors ass hole. I couldn't do it.

"Thank you for going and sleeping with Kelly again, I know you're making her happy, and I know you're being nice to her." Mariola said softly, "If it weren't for you, she may never have been with a boy, and never have been able to have sex with anyone. It's important for her to be able to do those sorts of things, to try and live a somewhat normal life." She took my hand from her breast and kissed it, then placed it back. "You deserve another treat for being so good to us."

She wiggled her ass and pushed it back, the head of my cock pressed up against her back door… Yep, I'm going to count this too! She's just repaying me for what I've done for her and Kelly! She spit into her hand and reached back and smeared it on my dick, then pointed it back to her butt hole. I took ahold of her hip and pulled her towards me. Her anus fought me at first, but once the head of my cock broke through, the rest slid on in.

I shoved in and out a few times, but once again, laying on my side wasn't the easiest way to do this. So just as I did with Kelly, I pushed Mariola forward onto her stomach, rolling with her so as to keep my dick in her ass. Then with her face-down and me on top, I began to Fuck her just as I'd done to her granddaughter earlier in the night, only this time I was pounding my meat into the tight puckering ass hole of a much older woman.

And that was how the rest of my week went.. I was taking turns going balls deep into a grandmother and her granddaughter. Kelly even offered to let me fuck her in the ass! This was incredibly enticing, she had already let me deflower her pussy and mouth, and if I took her ass too, then that would be quite the trifecta! But she changed her mind when her grandmother told her how painful it could be. These two women wanted a man to suck and fuck and they wanted him to be me, so I told myself that as long as they were letting me stay with them, I was simply returning the favor.

Thursday was Thanksgiving, and Mariola made us a beautiful dinner which was nice because this was my favorite holiday. Although it obviously wasn't the same this year, with none of my family here. I tried calling my mom, then I texted her to say 'happy Thanksgiving' neither got an answer. I figured I would just see her tomorrow anyways. I spent my last night at Mariola's house filling her ass, and covering Kelly, with load after load of my cum. I must've switched beds 6 times that night, before eventually falling asleep with Kelly in my arms.

The next morning I was excited to see mom and Lacy, but when they showed up Lyla was with them. I got to talk to Lacy, she told me that she was fine and they just did a bunch of tests and checkups on her at the hospital. She admitted that she didn't want to go back to her old school now, the rumors would be flying and she couldn't handle that. I found out that dad had been raping her regularly for about 4 months. It just happened one night, he went into her room, got undressed and climbed on top of her. She woke up while he was pulling off her underwear and she fought him but he hit her, put his hand over her mouth and threatened her if she made a noise. After that it was happening multiple nights a week, she was too scared to say anything. He even started making her give him head during the day if they were alone. I felt so bad for her.

I got to talk to mom too, she acted weird. She said she loved me and wasn't upset with me, but that she needed to be with Lacy right now. She was taking Lacy to her sister's house a few hours away, and that it was temporary while she decided what to do next. I was to stay with Lyla for a few weeks till Christmas break.

So I packed up a bunch of my stuff, while they did the same. I said my goodbyes and they headed north out of town. I was doing one last check of my room before we left when Lyla came in.

"I know you're not happy about this, switching schools and stuff, and I understand if you don't want to have sex with me since you have a girlfriend, that's commendable, but I was talking to you mom, and she asked if I could keep taking care of your regular blow jobs while she's away. Does that sound OK to you?"

"Um, ya.." I smiled awkwardly, trying to keep things light.

"Good." She smiled back at me, "now take your dick out." She dropped to her knees in front of me.

"What? Now?"

"Well you didn't get your morning one (she obviously didn't so know I had been fucking Kelly this morning) so we're behind schedule. I'm going to take this new responsibility very seriously." She smiled up at me, "now take out your dick young man."

I fed Lyla a load of warm cum. Standing in my room, getting my dick sucked on like that, it was easy to close my eyes and imagine that it was my mom doing it like she'd done so many times before. After we got into Lyla's car and we headed to her place. I just stared out the window. I missed mom and Lacy, I was going to miss Mariola and Kelly too, and I haven't seen Danielle in almost a week. Plus, Moving schools meant that I wouldn't be going and fucking her every afternoon. This was going to suck.