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by Stayrr

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35. Teenage Hormones

Teenage Hormones_(0) by JSipes7798

Fiction, Consensual Sex, First Time, Incest, Male / Older Female, Oral Sex, Virginity

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Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: Tennessee

Posted Thu 20th of June 2019

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Introduction:

It takes the right time, the right place and the right circumstance but Logan finally accomplishes his goal to fuck his beautiful Mom.

Logan Mitchell is an athletic, 6' 1" ruggedly handsome nineteen-year-old college freshman. His broad smile, blue eyes, and blond hair catch the eyes of both young and old females. He is aware of his good looks and mindful of the fact that his hormones are hitting on all cylinders. Describing him as a horny teenager is a gross understatement. It takes very little to trigger his erections, and every time his mother, Lucy, or his seventeen-year-old sister, Becky, come into the same room with him a significant bulge develops in his pants. He is just weeks away from his twentieth birthday and is ashamed to admit he is still a virgin. He finds that extremely embarrassing.

It's Sunday morning, and the family is having breakfast together. Logan's mother is wearing a terrycloth robe that comes down to mid-thigh. It is apparent to Logan she is not wearing a bra, by the way, her breast jiggle when she flips pancakes. Logan often wonders what else she has on under that short robe. Does she have on a sexy nightgown? Is she wearing lace panties or maybe going commando? He would really love to know. Logan's Sister is wearing her usual sleeping attire, which is a long cotton t-shirt that comes down just far enough to easily cover her panties; that's assuming she even wears panties to bed. He doesn't know for sure. It is apparent she doesn't have a bra on because her nipples rousingly poke at the thin cotton fabric. Logan squirms in his chair and tries to adjust his throbbing hard cock secretly. His actions don't go unnoticed by his father, Jim.

After breakfast, Becky and her mother leave the kitchen to get dressed for their weekly shopping trip to the mall. Logan has to wait for his cock to deflate before attempting to stand. After a minute or two, he pushes his chair back and starts to rise but his father motions for him to remain seated.

Logan's father clears his throat and then says, "Logan, we need to talk."

"About what, Dad," Logan innocently asks?

Logan's father wastes little time getting directly to the point and sternly asks, "Logan, how long have you been thinking about fucking your Mom?"

Logan is astounded by his Dad's blatant accusation and stutters and stammers before saying, "What are you talking about, Dad?"

"You know damn well what I am talking about, Logan. I was a teenager once, and I notice how you incessantly eyeball your Mother's body. A wonderfully sexy body, I must admit. Anyway, I know exactly what's going through your horny young mind. So, don't try to bullshit me."

Logan drops his head and stares at his hands which are nervously twitching and trembling. He knows he has been caught in the act and has no idea how to answer his Dad. Logan has always tried so hard not to be too obvious when lusting for his Mom, but his Mother's breasts are like magnets drawing his eyes to them every time they bounce or jiggle under her clothes. He knew sooner or later either his Mom or his Dad would notice his ogling but chose to do it anyway. Now that he has been caught red-handed, he decides the only thing he can do is be truthful with his Dad and hope for the best.

"I am sorry, Dad, but I can't help it," he whines. "Mom is so beautiful, and her breasts are so inviting. I keep wondering if they look like the ones I see on the internet. I wonder if her areolae are large or small; dark or light. I envision her nipples being long because of the way they poke against her clothes. I shouldn't admit it, but I sneak around trying to get a glimpse of them for real, but so far, I haven't been successful.

"You've seen her almost naked breasts plenty of times when she wears her skimpy bikini. I would think that would be enough to satisfy your curiosity," his Dad responds.

"Theoretically, that should be enough, but in reality, it only makes it worse. I end up with a hard-on and a strong desire to rip away Mom's top and suck on her luscious nipples," Logan timorously confesses.

"Wow…you ARE a horny little bastard," Logan's Dad says as he reaches over and understandingly pats Logan's hand. "Just for your information, Son, her areolae are about the size of a quarter, and they are a pinkish brown."

"Thanks for that info Dad, but that doesn't satisfy my curiosity, in fact, it makes me want to see them that much more."

"Well then…there's only one thing we can do to remedy this situation. We need to arrange for you to get naked with your Mom and to give her the fucking you have apparently dreamed about."

Logan does a double take because he can't believe what he's just heard from his customarily conservative Dad. He looks at his Dad and exclaims, "Are you fucking serious, Dad?"

"I am as serious as a heart attack, Son! It's the only way you will ever get past gawking at her every time she comes into the room."

"Wouldn't it bother you if I fucked Mom? I mean won't you be jealous? I know I would be jealous if she were my girlfriend and some other guy was hanging around her and putting his hands all over her body, and God knows what else."

"Well, I do have a selfish motive for encouraging you to pursue your desires to have sex with your Mom."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm sure you probably know that your Mom and I both have strong sexual appetites and neither of us can go more than a few days without sex."

"I suspected as much because I hear the two of you several nights a week going at it like a couple deer rutting in the forest," Logan laughs. "Which makes me wonder even more why in the hell you would be willing to share her with someone else."

"I don't want to share her with someone else; that's my point."

"I don't understand, Dad."

"I travel several weeks out of the month with my medical equipment sales job, and the travel may become even more frequent since my recent territory re-alignment."

"I still don't understand."

"Your Mom's sex drive is every bit as strong as mine, and I am a shame to admit that a few times I have become weak and succumbed to my desires and had sex with other women while traveling."

"Oh shit! Does Mom know?"

"No! And you better not tell her. I need you to keep that a secret and I need for you to help me out on the home front."

"Sure, Dad. I will do whatever you say, but I still don't understand why you would want me to have sex with Mom."

"Well…your Mom is only human, and when she needs sex, her desires become so strong that sooner or later, she will weaken like I have a few times. I am concerned that if I'm not there to satisfy her desires then sooner or later someone else will notice her yearning look that most women get when they really need to be fucked and they will take advantage of her weakness. I don't want her hooking up with some stranger. I worry it might be with someone whom your Mom could form a lasting emotional attachment which could eventually lead to her possibly running away with that person."

"Mom would never do that, Dad."

"Well…it wouldn't be the first time a woman did that because women tend to get more emotional about sex. Unlike men who can fuck just about anything and move on; women often become emotionally attached to a sex partner."

"I don't think Mom would do that to you."

"Probably not but I don't want to risk it. That's why I want you to seduce your Mom and fill the need that I can't fill while I am traveling on business."

"Do you honestly think Mom would let me or anyone else fuck her?"

"Yes. If she's properly seduced."

"No, not Mom. I can't see anyone seducing Mom but you. She not that kind of woman."

"Son, any woman can be seduced by any man, or woman for that matter, if she has an unfulfilled need and the seduction is done properly."

"You really, honestly believe my Mom can be seduced by someone other than yourself?"

"I do. If it is done properly."

"Well…that's the key phrase; if it is done properly," Logan says. "I don't have any idea how to seduce a woman; much less my own Mom properly."

"That's where I come in, Son. I am going to coach you through the essential steps to appropriately seduce your Mom. When I am through, you will have the skills necessary to seduce any woman."

"Really, Dad? Any woman I want?"

"Wait a minute. I know what you are thinking. I've also observed the way you look at your little Sister, Becky. She is off limits because she is only a senior in high school, still under eighteen and not considered a consenting adult."

"Well as long as we are being honest with each other, what about after she's eighteen? Her birthday is only a few months away. Would you mind if I use those seduction skills to fuck Becky after she is eighteen?"

"After she is eighteen and beyond the age of consent, I won't give you a hassle if you try your luck with your Sister, but I would prefer you wait until after I've had my shot at her first."

Logan is totally shocked at his Dad's response. "Daaaddd!" He draws out the word. "I've never even seen you looking at Becky that way. How long have you thought about fucking her?"

"Practically every day since she started developing those fine tits that poke through her t-shirt every morning."

"I would've never guessed it because I've never seen you looking at her in that manner."

"Well…I do observe her like that, but I don't make it so obvious others would notice. There is a reason I don't gawk, and that is lesson number one for you to learn. Stop ogling her and your Mom because it only makes them feel creepy, and it can be a real turn off for most women. You will never get to first base with any woman if you stare at her body like a hungry wolf eyeing fresh meat. An admiring casual glance is okay and is often taken as a compliment, but lustful staring is a no, no."

"I never thought of it that way," Logan replies.

"And remember, your Mom is not a slut, so don't expect to talk her into your bed in a few short weeks. Seduction is all about paying attention to someone else's needs and moving forward accordingly. If you truly want to seduce a woman, spend time getting to know her and her body language. Set an appropriate atmosphere for the seduction, and move slowly, very slowly before getting too physical."

"What should I do first?"

"Well, you already hug her occasionally. I suggest instead of gawky; you hug her more often and maybe follow up the hug with a kiss on her neck. The neck and ears have many nerve endings and are generally not touched as often as they should be. Your Mom loves it when I kiss her neck where it intersects with her shoulder. Nibbling on her earlobe is a real turn on for her, but that's not something you want to do right away. Let her gets used to the gentle kisses on the neck before you move to an advanced technique such as earlobe nibbling. Remember to go slow and see how she responds to different things."

Becky and her Mom interrupt Jim and Logan's strategy meeting when they drop by the kitchen before leaving for the mall. Logan takes that opportunity to go to his room and Googles "How to seduced a Woman." He finds several articles and spends the next few hours studying the information. All of the essays recommend going slow, paying attention to body language, listen more than you talk and not revealing your ultimate intentions right away.

Around six o'clock, Logan goes downstairs and finds his Mom is back from the mall and is in the kitchen hovering over the stove. His Dad is sitting at the kitchen table reading the newspaper. His Mom is wearing a light blue polo shirt and khaki shorts that hug the contours of her firm butt. She is as sexy as a sixteen-year-old in that outfit. Logan walks up behind his Mom and encircles her waist with his arms and gives her a gentle, loving squeeze. He is tempted to go higher and fondle her tits, but his better judgment tells him that would fall under the category of moving too fast.

"What are you cooking, Mom?"

"It's your Dad's favorite; beef stroganoff," she cheerfully answers.

Logan rests his chin on his Mom's shoulder and says, "It smells wonderful. So, do you, Mom." He then gives her another gentle squeeze and a quick kiss on her neck. The effect is immediate. She blushes and goose-bumps spread across her arms. She says nothing but Logan's Dad winks at him and gives him the thumbs up.

Logan turns away and buries his head in the fridge looking for something cold to drink. His Mom glances around to make sure no one is watching and tugs at her wet panties that are beginning to stick to her moist vagina. She feels a moment of guilt because her son's doting attention had had that effect on her. She blushes again and squeezes her thighs together.

Becky enters the kitchen and opens one of the overhead cabinets. She rises on her tip-toes to retrieve dinner plates from above. She is barefoot and wearing ultra-tight cut-off denim shorts that look like they are painted on her cute little butt.

Logan and his Dad both dwell a long moment on her tight round ass. After a few seconds of gaping Logan clears his throat and smiles at his Dad who is still studying her sexy little butt. Logan's Dad gives an approving nod, and a wink then returned to his newspaper.

After dinner, Becky and her Mom clean the kitchen and then join the guys in the family room to watch TV. Jim has settled in his comfortable chair, and Logan is sitting on the sofa. Logan moves to the middle of the sofa to allow Becky to sit in her usual place to his left and his Mom to his right. There are about twenty minutes left to the western Logan, and his Dad is watching. As soon as the final credits begin to roll, Becky grabs the remote and finds a romantic "chick-flick" movie for them to watch. Logan and his Dad both grumble but agree it is only fair for the girls to pick the movie since they had endured part of the western.

A few minutes into the movie, Becky loops her right arm through Logan's left arm and cuddles against him with her head on his shoulder. It's her favorite position while watching a movie with the family. Everything is fine until Logan becomes aware Becky's right breast is pressing against his arm. He prays that the stirring in his gym shorts doesn't grow into a full-fledged boner. After a while, his cock settles into a semi-hard bulge. He decides that it's a good thing because one of the articles he read suggests women can get turned on when a man gets an erection in their presence. Especially if they think they caused the erection.

There is a hot love scene taking place on the TV and Logan notices his Mom's breathing is more substantial than usual. He uses his peripheral vision to watch her breasts rise and fall. Her nipples poke against the thin fabric of her polo shirt and become very apparent. One of the internet articles he read implied casual touching promoted erotic thoughts when a woman is in an apparent state of arousal. He is convinced her heavy breathing and erect nipples is ample proof that she is in a state of arousal. Logan cunningly places his right hand on his Mom's left thigh just above her knee. She immediately puts her hand on his hand, gives it a gentle squeeze, and holds it in place. Logan feels his cock twitch and his bulge growing.

Moments later, he feels a rush of confidence and tries to move his hand a bit further up his Mom's thigh, but she holds his hand firmly in place. She never takes her eyes off the TV screen and doesn't give any indication she thinks Logan's hand is out of place on her thigh. Logan's cock is uncomfortably hard and needs to be adjusted, but his Mom continues to hold his hand firmly in place on her thigh.

There is a commercial break in the movie, and Becky pauses the movie to see if anyone needs a break. Logan rushes to the downstairs bathroom to relieve the pressure building in his balls. When Logan returns to the family room some ten or fifteen minutes later, Becky and his Mom have changed into their sleeping attire and are back on the sofa. Becky is wearing her usual long cotton t-shirt and probably a pair of cotton panties. His Mom has on her white thigh length terrycloth robe. Logan squeezes between the two women then Becky resumes the movie and returns to her cuddle position next to Logan. She naively presses her braless tit against his arm and repositions her head on his shoulder. Logan takes immediate notice of her breast against his arm and wonders if she did it innocently or to tease him. His hormones have him so confused he can't separate fact from fantasy.

Mom takes a similar position as Becky on Logan's right and lays her head on his shoulder. Her braless left breast is resting against Logan's right arm. He can feel himself getting hard again. He makes a quick adjustment then casually places his hand on his Mom's thigh. This time she appears as though she doesn't notice the placement of his hand and concentrates on the movie. After what he thinks is a reasonable pause, he furtively advances his hand up her thigh a couple of inches. She doesn't react at all to his slight encroachment. Logan's heart is beating so loud he is afraid everyone in the room can hear. He inches his hand a bit further. She emits a low, almost inaudible moan and snuggles closer to Logan.

"Oh my God, she is going to let me work my hand all the way up to her pussy," Logan thinks to himself. The exhilaration he experiences at that moment is almost overwhelming. He feels like he is not going to be able to take his next breath. He becomes light-headed and feels as if he may pass out.

Logan glances around the room and everyone, including his Mom, appear to be glued to a love scene taking place on the TV screen. He makes a bold decision and moves his hand the final few inches and touches her wet panties with the side of his hand. She stiffens as she gasps and quickly places her hand on his hand, holding it firmly against her wet vagina. She pauses a few seconds that seem more like minutes. He is almost sure she is going to leave his hand resting against her panty covered pussy, but then she moves his hand to own his lap. She lovingly pats the back of his hand and gives him a quick peck on the cheek and goes back to watching the movie as if nothing had happened.

Logan is drowning in his embarrassment, and as soon as the movie ends, he retreats without explanation to his room and strips naked for bed. He crawls under the sheets and holds his right hand to his nose. He can smell his Mom's wetness on his hand. It only takes a few strokes on his swollen cock to gain relief. He cleans up the mess and then dozes off into a restful slumber.

Logan awakens to the smell of bacon cooking. He is hungry but decides to lay in bed a bit longer and savor the fact that he had actually touched his Mom's vagina. It was covered by her panties, but none the less he did get to touch her in her most private place. He wonders if she is mad at him and also wonders how he is going to face her at breakfast. He's just before masturbating again when there is a knock on his door.

"Come in."

His Dad pokes his head in and says, "I was just getting ready to leave on a sales trip to Nashville, but I want to have a quick word with you before I leave."

"Sure, Dad, what's on your mind?"

Jim sits on the edge of the bed and says, "I watched you out of the corner of my eye last night as you cunningly worked your hand up your Mom's thigh and judging by the expression on her face, I believe you successfully made contact with your intended goal."

"Oh shit, Dad. Was I that obvious?"

"No, not at all. It was so skillfully done I don't believe anyone else in the room was aware of what was happening. I'm proud of you and feel more than confident you can keep your Mom's mind off of other men who may try to take advantage of her horny moments while I am away."

"Thanks, Dad, I'll try not to let you down. By the way, how long are you going to be gone?"

"I know what you are concerned about, Son. Your 20th birthday is in a couple of weeks, but I will be back in time to celebrate it in grand style."

"Thanks, Dad, I'm looking forward to the party we are going to have."

Jim leaves for his two-week sales trip to Nashville, and Logan reluctantly ventures downstairs to face his Mom. He doesn't know for sure what kind of mood she may be in since his brazen move the previous night. Mom has her back to the kitchen table when Logan enters the room and is cooking scrambled eggs. He doesn't know what to expect from her and is hesitant to approach her with his usual hug. Instead, he takes a seat at the table next to Becky and says over his shoulder, "Good morning, Mom."

"What? Are you too lazy to give your Mom a hug," she says over her shoulder as she continues preparing breakfast?"

Logan rises from his chair and moves guardedly toward his Mom. He has an enormous morning woody and is careful not to let it poke her in the butt as he caresses her around her waist and plants a kiss on her neck.

"Now that's more like it," she replies. "I was beginning to think you were mad at me."

When Logan returns to the table, Becky locks her eyes on the tent in his boxer shorts and squawks, "My God, Logan. That movie last night must've caused you to have a really hot dream."

"Shut the fuck up, Becky," he growls.

Mom doesn't even have to turn around and look to know Becky is talking about. It's like she has eyes in the back of her head. Still facing away from the table, she says, "Leave your brother alone, Becky. It's perfectly normal for a teenage boy his age to have an erection first thing in the morning."

"Geez, Mom! Can't a guy have a little privacy around here," Logan embarrassingly groans?

Logan is pulled away from his favorite porn site by the sound of laughter and giggling coming from the swimming pool in the backyard. He looks down from his bedroom window and sees his Mom and Sister playfully splashing around in the swimming pool. His Mom is wearing a bright yellow bikini that barely covers her essential parts. Becky is wearing an identical style bikini that is light blue with white polka dots. It's difficult to tell the two women apart because of their similar builds. Both are approximately 5' 8", 120 pounds, and long blond hair worn in high ponytails. When they chase each other, their 36C breasts bounce and jiggle to the point of almost escaping their bikini tops. Logan slowly strokes his seven inches, which are protruding through the slit in his boxers and envisions his Mom on her knee, taking his cock down her throat. He almost orgasms at the thought.

Lucy sees her son watching from his bedroom window and motions for him to come down and join them. By the time Logan joins them, both girls are lying face down on their sun lounges soaking up the rays. Becky unhooks her bikini top and allows it to fall away from her back. She holds up the sunscreen and says, "Logan, will you rub lotion on my back, please?"

Logan kneels between the two sun lounges and smears a generous amount of sunscreen on Becky's back and legs. He is cautious to keep the promise made to his Dad and does not touch any areas that would likely be considered inappropriate.

When he stands up, his Mom looks over her shoulder, unhooks her bikini top and says, "Be a sweetheart, honey and put some sunscreen on your Mom's back."

Logan eagerly sits on the edge of her sun lounger and squirts lotion in his hands. He takes his time and studies the best place to begin. He starts at her shoulders and neck, then moves to her sides and guardedly caresses the bulge of her breasts. She rises off the lounger just enough for him to encompass more of her breasts but not enough for him to reach her taut nipples. He makes a couple unsuccessful attempts to reach her nipples then gives up and returns to her lower back. After thoroughly covering her back, he cautiously slips his right hand under her bikini bottom and caresses first one cheek then the other. His Mom doesn't object until he slides a finger between her crack and presses on her anal opening; so much for moving slow. She slaps his hand away and says, "Logan, honey, behave yourself!"

"Sorry, Mom. I got carried away."

"Don't forget my legs and feet, Honey."

Logan starts with her right leg and massages sunscreen into her calf muscle and then moves to her right foot. He covers her foot, top, and bottom before working his way back up her leg to her thigh. He covers the back of her thigh, then the outer part of her thigh before cautiously moving to the fleshy part of her inner thigh. She spreads her legs wider, giving him ample space to work in that area. Logan takes that as tacit approval to explore and brushes the back of his hand against her bikini covered vagina.

His Mom flinches and gasps, "Be careful where you place your hands, Honey."

"Sorry, Mom."

Logan moves to her left leg and repeats the process. He takes his time and lovingly massages her left foot, her calf and then on to her left thigh. His cock is so hard it is painful. His Mom coos and mewls each time he moves close to her vagina. She is giving mixed signals to her son. Lucy raises her butt slightly up into the air as if to ask him to touch it. He takes a couple of cautious moves and lets the back of his hand drag across the area where her anus and vagina meet. She shudders a bit but doesn't say anything, so Logan does it a couple of more times and still no objection. He gets braver and moves his hand to her Venus mound and cups it lightly with his palm and waits for her reaction. Lucy does nothing until he presses his middle finger against her clit. She takes a deep breath and stiffens. Seconds tick off, but they seem like minutes. He can feel her obviously pressing her vagina against the palm of his hand. She suddenly bolts upright, covers her breasts with a towel, and says, "I'm going to take a shower."

Logan watches as his Mom rushes through the patio door and disappears into the house. The tent in his bathing suit leaves no doubt that he has a throbbing erection. Becky studies his prominent bulge a minute, then raises up on her elbows and says, "I'm going to tell Daddy."

Logan directs his attention to his younger Sister, whose breasts are blatantly dangling with hard nipples for him to see. Time stands still for a moment like he is in a trance. Without taking his eyes off her tits, he asks, "What the hell are you going to tell Daddy?"

"That you were feeling Mom up and rubbing her pussy through her bikini bottom."

"Fuck you, Becky," Logan says as he storms toward the house.

Becky likes that her big brother's eyes had been glued to her naked tits. She feels a stirring in her groin that sends chills throughout her whole body. She feels a need to rush to her bedroom and take care of the itch that is causing her entire body to tingle.

Logan's Mom fingers herself through three magnificent orgasms before sliding down the tile wall of the shower. She sits there, letting the water cascade over her body as she admonishes herself for having such lewd thoughts about her teenage son. She knows what he wants from her and chides herself for wanting to give in to his lustful pursuit.

Two days before Logan's birthday, his cell phone rings. It's his Dad. Logan expects its lousy news because his Dad never calls him while traveling on business. Logan reluctantly hits the answer button and says, "Good morning Dad. What's this unexpected call about? I hope it's not bad news."

"I just wanted to call with an early Happy Birthday wish."

"Does that mean you are not going to make it back home in time to be with me on my birthday day?"

Jim hesitates a moment then says, "Well you are partially right, Logan. I won't make it home in time for your birthday day, but I am making arrangements for you and your Mom and Becky to come to Nashville where the four of us will celebrate your 20th birthday in grand style."

Logan pauses a moment then skeptically says, "Okay, I'm listening. What's the plan?"

"I'll check with the hotel to see if I can get a couple of rooms for you and your sister, and your Mom will room with me. I thought the whole family would enjoy a day at 'Opryland' followed by a big Birthday Day dinner at an expensive restaurant."

"Wow…that sounds great, Dad. Have you told Mom yet?"

"No. I wanted to run it by you first and make sure you wanted that kind of celebration."

"Well, I'll hang up now and let you call her on the house phone and get everything set up."

Logan gives his Mom and Dad about fifteen minutes to complete their phone conversation and then heads downstairs. He finds his Mom with her back to the door, wiping down the breakfast table. She is still wearing her terrycloth robe. Logan tiptoes behind her, put his arms around her waist, and gives her a big hug. She stands up straight and affectionately leans back into his arms. He presses his morning woody against her butt and moves his right hand up to her left breast and gives it a gentle squeeze. She quickly wiggles free of his grasp and turns to face him. He is baffled by the shock on her face.

"Logan Honey, I know what you are trying to do, and I can tell you right now that's not going to happen."

Logan has a bewildered expression on his face and takes a step forward to embrace his Mom, but she puts her hand on his chest and holds him at bay.

"It's perfectly normal for a young teenage boy your age to fantasize about having sex with his Mom, but I can assure you it is ONLY a fantasy and will not happen."

"But Mom…." He wants to tell her that his Dad approves, but his better judgment tells him that would not be wise.

"No buts, Honey. It's a fact of life, and you are not the only teenage boy to feel a sexual attraction to his Mom", she calmly explains. "I am truly, truly flattered that you are attracted to me in that manner but feel I may have misled you by allowing you to touch me without objecting. When your hands strayed the other day while applying sunscreen to my body, I should have put a stop to it right then, but I didn't. It was wrong of me, and I am sorry, but Moms aren't allowed to do things like that with their Sons. It's called incest, and it is against the law."

Logan steps back, exasperatingly points at his hard cock which is fighting to spring free from his boxer shorts and pleadingly asks, "And just what am I supposed to do with this, Mom?"

Lucy can genuinely feel her Son's pain because, at that moment, she too wants to retreat to the nearest bedroom with her son and fuck like a couple rabbits. She is highly aroused and sexually frustrated by everything that has taken place over the past week and feels she needs to cum just as badly as he does.

"There is nothing wrong with masturbating until you get relief," she sweetly smiles. "Now would you like to go to the bathroom and take care of that problem while I prepare you a nice breakfast?"

Logan reaches out, pulls her into his arms and plants a kiss on her lips. Her mouth is open because of her shock and Logan shoves his in her mouth and begins to explore. She struggles for a moment then relaxes, puts her hand behind his head, pulls him closer, and returns his kiss. Their tongues dance and wrestle like two young lovers. Logan presses his hard cock to her belly, and she pushes back with equal force. Logan then takes her right hand and places it on his cock. She squeezes it through his boxers and gently strokes it up and down.

Then as though someone had flipped a switch, she breaks free of his embrace and hurriedly retreats to her bedroom. Logan pours himself a cup of coffee and sits down at the table. He slowly sips his coffee and congratulates himself on his progress. Thirty minutes later, Logan hears the front door open and close. He walks into the front room in time to see his Mom drive away in the family car. He turns to find Becky standing behind him.

"I'm going to tell Daddy."

Logan lets out a dismal grunt and storms out of the room. He spends the rest of the day in his room surfing porno sites and napping. Around five thirty, Logan smells terrific aromas coming from the kitchen. He pulls on a pair of gym shorts and ventures down to see what's cooking. Becky is setting the table, and his Mom is preparing dinner. His Mom smiles and says, "I cooked your favorite; spaghetti and meatballs."

It's as if the kiss he and his Mom shared never happened. The usual family banter around the dinner table is nothing out of the ordinary. Logan begins to think he dreamed it all.

"Becky and I are going to the Mall tomorrow to buy some things for our trip to Nashville. Do you want to come along, Honey?"

Logan doesn't answer. He looks first at his Mom and then to Becky. He wonders how they can act as if the incident never happened.

"Can I take that as a yes, Honey?"

Logan nods his head, yes.

The drive to Nashville takes approximately four hours. Logan and his Mom take turns driving while Becky sits in the back seat reading her Glamour Magazine and Teen VOGUE. They arrive at the hotel around dinner time and find Dad waiting for them in the lobby. After a round of hugs and kisses, Dad instructs a bellhop the take their luggage to the rooms, then he hustles everyone into the dining room for dinner.

Jim and Lucy have wine with their dinner; Logan and Becky settle for ice tea but prefer wine. The conversation around the table is lively with everyone excited about the pending day at 'Opryland.' After dinner, Becky and her Mom enjoy a chocolate dessert while Logan and his Dad go to the concierge desk to get confirmation and tickets for the next day's activities. Jim uses that occasion to talk to Logan about his seduction progress with his Mom and their hotel accommodations.

He pulls his Son to one side and asks, "How is the seduction of your Mom going?"

"Not as well as we had hoped," Logan groans. "The other morning after your call, she told me outright that she knew what I was trying to do and said it was not going to happen."

"Tell me exactly what happened."

"Well…about fifteen minutes after your phone conversation with her the other morning, I headed downstairs and found Mom with her back to the door wiping down the breakfast table. She was still wearing her robe. I tiptoed behind her, put my arms around her waist, and gave her a big hug and a kiss on the neck. She stood upright and leaned back into my arms as if we were lovers. I assumed by that reaction she was amenable to more taking place. So, I took that as an approval to do more and pressed my morning woody against her butt and moved my right hand up to her left breast and gave it a gentle squeeze. And then without warning, everything changed. She quickly wiggled free of my grasp and turned to face me. She had this shocked expression on her face and acted as if I had just committed a cardinal sin or something. Then she firmly said, "I know what you are trying to do, Honey and I can tell you right now with certainty that it's not going happen. Moms are not allowed to have sex with their Son."

"What did you say?"

"I tried to talk to her, but she told me to go masturbate and get rid of my erection while she prepared my breakfast."

"Okay…don't let a little setback like that prevent you from continuing with our plan", his Dad says as he slaps him on the back. "She knows what you want, and I am betting she wants the same thing."

"She didn't act like someone who wanted the same thing."

"I know, but she didn't outright say NO or STOP. When a woman says NO or STOP, it's over and you back away. However, if she says something like, "We shouldn't do this, or this is not right, or I'm your Mother, we can't." Or words to that effect she is not telling you to stop. She is more or less saying she wants the same thing but feels she should be on record as objecting."

"So, how do I proceed from here, Dad?"

"I'll just have to get her so horny on this trip that she will be begging you to fuck her."

"And how do you propose to do that?"

"Well, it's been almost two weeks since we last had sex and I'm willing to bet she is just about ready to fuck my brains out. Now all I need to do is find a way to avoid having sex with her for the next two night and send her back home feeling hornier than when she got here. However, I have to be careful not to leave the impression I am getting sex elsewhere. That could lead to an even bigger problem."

"Or it could get her aroused enough she will be even more conducive to my sexual overtures," Logan counters.

"I don't know. I think I need to give this a little more thought. I can probably avoid sex with your Mom tonight by drinking more wine and pretend to fall asleep while she is in the shower", Jim grins, "but I will need to come up with something else tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night you can pretend to be too tire for sex after our long day at 'Opryland,'" Logan suggests.

"That might work, but I still need to give it more thought. I'm thinking I may need to lick your Mom's pussy to tomorrow night until she is ready to cum and then pretend to fall asleep before her orgasm happens. That will have her so horny you could probably fuck her in the hotel lobby. You all will leave for home early the next morning and hopefully she will ready to accept any sexual overture you make. I will follow a day or two later after I make my last sales call and will expect to hear about your success."

"I hope you don't make her so horny she can't help me with the drive home," Logan laughs.

"She may become a bit fidgety, but she should be able to drive home. My concern is that my first night at home, she will be crawling all over me if you haven't been successful. If that's the case, I may not be able to resist."

"Where does that leave me if you give in to her?"

"I don't think I will give in because I intend to have sex again with that hot little nurse, I told you about. If you haven't successfully seduced your Mom by the time, I get home, then I intend to bring your Mom to the point of orgasm several times before pretending to fall asleep once again. That should do it. She will be so frustrated she won't be able to sleep and will go downstairs to use her vibrator. That's when you happen upon the scene and give her the relief she will so dearly need."

"What if she still resists my advances?"

"At that point, I don't think she will resist, but if she does just be firm with her and proceed as long as she doesn't give you an emphatic NO. She will more than likely want to have sex so badly nothing will stand in the way of you reaching your goal, but she may still want it to appear like the decision was taken out of her hands. That way, she won't feel as guilty."

"Dad, how did you get to be so wise about sex?"

"It took years of observation and lots of trial and error," his Dad brags.

"Oh, by the way, I fail to mention that I kissed Mom on the lips and she returned my kiss with a passionate kiss that I felt deep in my balls," Logan grins.

"Shit, Logan! If she kissed you back, then you're golden. It's just a matter of time before the two of you are in bed together. Just be patient and keep doing what you have been doing."

Jim pats his Son on the back, and Logan's smile broadens across his face.

"Which brings me to another matter," Jim adds. "I was only able to book one additional room because a convention has this hotel fully booked. I am going to rely on you to keep your promise not to try and take advantage of your Sister."

"Only one room?" Logan is astounded. "Dad, are you telling me that Becky and I will have to share a hotel room together? That's asking a hell of a lot of me, and I am not too sure Becky will agree to give up her privacy", Logan groans. "Surely there are some other arrangements that can be made."

"The only other thing we can do is book you a room at another hotel, and I am not so sure your Mom will go along with that arrangement. And another thing I haven't mentioned is that not only will you and Becky be sharing a room, but you will also be sharing the same bed because they only had a King Room with one king-size bed."

"Daaaddd, I'm as horny as a dog with two dicks, and now you want me to sleep in the same bed with my sexy Sister who you and I both admitted we want to fuck. I won't even be able to get enough privacy to jack-off. What the hell am I going to do with my erections? I'm more than sure that I will have a perpetual erection the whole time."

"Just bottle all that sexual energy and save it for your Mom. With both of you being equally deprived of sexual relief for the next few nights, it will motivate the two of you to find relief with each other."

Everyone is surprised when Becky doesn't create a fuss when she learns that she and her brother will be sharing a room. She doesn't even blink an eye when it is also revealed they will be sharing the same bed. In fact, she seems to be a bit excited. Jim gives Logan a stern look that silently reminds him of his promise not to take advantage of his little Sister.

Becky takes her shower first and emerges from the bathroom wearing her usual sleeping attire; a long cotton t-shirt that comes down to mid-thigh, no bra and maybe or maybe not a pair of panties. Logan has no way of knowing for sure. Logan takes his time with his hot shower and ardently strokes his cock through three orgasms while thinking about eating his Mom's pussy and fucking her into unconsciousness. He wants to be sure there are no sexual urges left in him when he crawls into bed with his Sister. He has every intention of keeping his promise to his Dad and not show the least bit of lust toward his Sister.

When Logan comes out of the bathroom, he is wearing his usual sleeping attire; boxer shorts and no shirt. Becky is in the middle of the bed with her back against the headboard watching a romance movie. Logan joins her on the bed and leans his back against the headboard. She immediately assumes her usual cuddle position alongside him. She links her arm around his arm and lays her head on his shoulder. Everything is fine until Logan feels his cock getting hard. The three orgasms apparently weren't enough to suppress his desires for his Sister. He glances at Becky to see if she has noticed his growing bulge. Her eyes are locked on a love scene taking place on the TV screen. Logan stealthy positions a pillow over his increasing hardness.

"Did I cause that, or maybe you're still thinking about fucking Mom?" Becky casually asks while keeping her eyes glued to the TV screen.

"Becky, give it a rest. I've told you a dozen times I am not trying to have sex with our Mom."

"Yeah…if you say so."

"Well, I do say so…so drop it and enjoy your movie."

They go back to watching TV, but there is tension in the room. They both become fidgety. Logan is aware of Becky glancing every few minutes at the pillow covering his lap, and it is making his cock that much harder. Becky breaks the strained silence when she says, "Can I feel it?"

"Can you feel what?"

"That hard cock you are trying to hide under the pillow."

"Damn it, Becky. No, you cannot touch my cock. You are my Sister, and that would be incest", he snaps. "And no, I am not trying to fuck our Mom because that too would be incest!"

"Then why are you always putting your hands all over her body all the time?"

"I give her a hug every once in a while, and an occasional kiss on the neck to show her I love her and appreciate her."

"You also squeeze her tits and rub your hard cock against her butt."

"I do not! For God's sake, Becky, get control of your dirty mind."

There is another long silent pause, then Becky asks, "Do you love me?"

"Of course, I do. You're my little Sister."

"Do you appreciate me?"

"Absolutely! You're my little Sister."

There is another long pause, and then Becky asks, "Why don't you hug me and squeeze my tits every once in a while?"

Logan loses his patience and growls, "I don't want to discuss this nonsense anymore, Becky. Turn off the fucking TV and let's go to sleep." He turns away and covers himself with the top sheet. "And from his moment on, I don't want to hear another word about Mom and me and what you may or may not be thinking is going on between us."

Becky turns the TV and the lights off then turn away from her brother. She covers herself with the top sheet and says, "Good night, Logan. I love you."

Logan only grunts then falls asleep. Becky waits until she is sure he is sound asleep and then fingers herself to a fantastic orgasm.

The day at 'Opryland' is enjoyable but tiring for all. The birthday dinner is a huge success, and everyone returns to the hotel totally exhausted. There is no need for Jim to fake falling to sleep. Lucy is asleep before he finishes his shower and comes to bed. Becky and Logan both fall into a deep slumber as soon as their heads hit the pillow.

The trip home from Nashville is uneventful. Their first night home everyone is tired and fall into their usual routines. Logan joins his Mom and his Sister in the family room to watch a movie. Halfway through the movie, the phone rings. It's Dad and Lucy takes the call in the kitchen. When she returns, her eyes are red, and it is apparent, she has been crying.

"What's wrong Mom," Becky asks?

"That was your Dad. He has to go to Louisville on business and won't be home for another week," she sobs.

Becky and Logan give their Mom a group hug and console her. After a few minutes of solace, Lucy excuses herself and retires for the evening. Logan and Becky finish watching their movie and then both go to bed. Logan tosses and turns for over an hour. He knows his Mom is hurting but doesn't know if he should go to her bedroom to further console her. He feels it will be an excellent opportunity to move forward with his planned seduction. The decision is taken out of his hands when he hears his Mom's bedroom door open, and she tip-toes downstairs. Logan waits five minutes then follows her down.

Logan finds his Mom sitting on the sofa in the dark family room. A night light casts a shadow across the room, and Logan can see her chest rise and fall as she quietly sobs. Logan joins her on the sofa, takes her into his strong arms, and asks, "What's wrong, Mom?"

"I think your Dad may be seeing someone else," she sobs into his chest.

"Why do you think that Mom?"

"Because he hardly touched me when we were I Nashville."

"That doesn't mean he is seeing someone else."

"Yes, it does," she insists. "Normally, he can't keep his hands off me, but in Nashville, he seemed to go out of his way to avoid having sex with me."

Logan holds her tightly to his chest and tenderly rubs his hand up and down her back. Her heart is obviously aching, and Logan is tempted to confess the plan he and his Dad had concocted. After giving it a bit more thought, he determines that may make matters even worse. They both rest their chin on each other's shoulder. Logan kisses her tenderly on the neck then follows his Dad's suggestion and moves up to nibble on her earlobe. He feels a shiver pass through her, and she pulls him closer.

Logan removes his chin from her shoulder and places his index finger under her chin, tilting her head up where he can gaze into her eyes. Mom's eyes are wet with tears and red from the crying. Logan thinks he reads all the signals that she wants to be kissed. He decides to test his intuition and leans forward. She closes her eyes, parts her lips, and accepts his kiss. Soon their tongues are fighting for position. Lucy sucks his tongue deep into her mouth, and Logan's hand intuitively slides inside her robe. She has nothing on under the robe, and he caresses her warm breast while tweaking her nipple.

Lucy lets the robe slide off her shoulders and lays back on the sofa, pulling Logan with her. His porn site training kicks in and he sucks first one hard nipple into his mouth and then switches to her other nipple. She places her hand on his head and pushes him down, guiding him to where she needs him the most. He can smell her arousal as he descends toward her Venus mound. He is pleased by the site of her well-manicured, yet very hairy pussy. She has luscious full pussy lips and a large clit that begs for him to suck it.

Logan removes his boxers, moves further down the sofa, placing his face between her thighs. He spreads the lips of her vagina and blows gently on her opening. He had seen that on a porn site and was eager to try it on his Mom. Just like on the porn site, her clit pushes out from under its protective hood. He begins kissing her inner thighs, listening to her moans and mewls as he switches from one thigh to the other. He moves back to her pussy where he runs his tongue over her wet lips. His Mom lets out a deep guttural groan, and then he feels her hands on his head again; guiding him to all the places, she needs attention. He begins licking her hot labia, listening to her moans of pleasure as he continues running his tongue up and down her pussy. He parts her folds and lets her juices flow down onto his tongue. He finds himself vigorously tongue fucking his Mom as she begins gyrating on the sofa and pulling his hair with her fingers. He is so glad he had watched those porn sites. He wants his Mom to think of him as a worthy sex partner; not just her horny teenage Son.

Logan works his tongue deep into her pussy as she thrusts her hips upward before he moves up and takes her clit into his mouth. As he begins sucking her clit, he works a couple of fingers deep into her pussy, finding just how tight it is. That's another little trick he learned on the porn site. He begins to alternate between licking and sucking her clit, as she becomes more and more impassioned. It isn't long before she is thrusting her pussy hard against his face as the first of many orgasms wash over her.

Next, his Mom pulls him up, kissing him and licking her cum from his face. He doesn't ask for her approval and slips his seven-inch cock into her pussy as she gasps and wraps her legs tightly around his waist. After his first few thrusts, she places her heels under his ass cheeks and tells him to fuck her good and hard. He begins to feel sorry for his Mom because she is one hell of a hot woman and doesn't always have a man around to make love to her the way she deserved; when she needs it. He starts thrusting his seven-inch cock deep into her pussy as she grunts and takes it all.

He can feel the lust and genuine enthusiasm coming from her as he fucks her in the manner he'd always dreamed of. Every once in a while, she stiffens and uses her heels to pull him deeper into her. She shudders and shakes for a moment and then relaxes. It concerns him, and he asks her if he is hurting her, but she assures him that he is not. She tells him that was her having an orgasm. He asks her to warn him before each orgasm, so he will know what is coming.

The way her pussy keeps tightening, gripping his cock, and the enthusiasm of her thrusts is absolutely incredible. He mentions how great her pussy feels squeezing his cock, and she whispers that it is her pussy's way of thanking him for fucking it so well. Over the next twenty minutes, he hammers his cock into his Mom's pussy, fucking her in every position she suggests. Some of the positions she suggests he hadn't even seen on the porn site, but he enjoyed them just the same.

She orgasms at least two more times before he finally reaches his point of no return. However, he can feel his balls tighten, and tingle as his orgasm finally begins to bubble up. He fights like hell to stop his explosion for his Mom to have one more orgasm, but it isn't necessary to delay it because she starts cumming at the same time as he does. She screams as his hot sperm bursts into her spasming pussy.

"Oh my God, Logan, Honey! I'm cumminnnggg! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder!"

Logan is afraid she will wake up Becky with her screams as he fills her sucking, clenching pussy with all he has in him. He tries to muffle her cries by shoving his tongue in her mouth as her scrunching pussy sucks the final drops from his balls. When they finally come down from their orgasmic high, his Mom can't thank him enough for making love to her. He assures her that he will always be there any time she has a sexual need that requires his attention.

"Thank you so much, Sweetie, you have no idea how much that means to me," his Mom breathlessly whispers.

They spoon quietly on the sofa while Logan holds his semi-flaccid cock against her rear-end and gently strokes one of her nipples between his thumb and index finger.

"I have to admit I look forward to doing this with you many more times," his Mom confides. "However, it's critical we never let your Dad or your Sister know we did this."

"Your secret is safe with me, Mom." he solemnly promises.

Becky sits quietly on the dark stairway with her fingers buried deep in her pussy while she plots a way to get her big brother into her bed.

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2022-10-15 00:20:05

Hot incest read although I found it difficult to accept that 'dad' would coach his son in seducing his 'mom'...

Otherwise...sensational!

CyprianoReport

2019-08-23 15:06:44

"travel several weeks of the month"? think you mean "days"

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2019-07-22 13:02:27

Remember ass fuckin. Tell it in detail when she starts cummin. All women needs a good ass fuckin.

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2019-07-21 11:41:54

Great attention to detail, can't wait to read the sequel!

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2019-07-18 15:33:44

Love the story keep it up

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From the shadows of the stairway, Becky secretly watches her big brother vigorously fuck their Mom in the dark family room. She wants him to fuck her like that and plots a way to get him into her bed.

When Logan comes down to the kitchen the next morning, he finds his Mom at the stove preparing breakfast. She has her back to him and is dressed as usual in her terrycloth robe. Logan chuckles to himself because he now knows from the previous night that she is wearing absolutely nothing under that robe. He tip-toes quietly up to her, encircles her waist with his arms and plants a wet kiss on her neck. She expresses her loving approval by pressing her butt against his hard cock. Logan returns her romantic gesture by sliding his right hand into her robe and gently tweaks her left nipple.

"Be careful, Honey. Your Sister can walk in at any moment. You promised to keep our secret from her and your Dad," his Mom cautions.

"I know, Mom, but I can't keep my hands off of you. I want to kiss and lick every delicious inch of your sexy body."

"And I would love for you to do just that, Honey, but not while your Sister is around." Mom reaches behind her back and squeezes his hard cock. "As soon as your Sister leaves for school I want some more this big fella!"

Logan pours himself and cup of coffee and then takes his place at the head of the breakfast table. Becky comes into the kitchen a moment later and is shocked to see Logan sitting in their father's chair. Mom is seated in her customary place, which is to the right of Dad's chair. Becky's shock turns to anger once she realizes that her Mom had been stroking Logan's cock under the table when she first entered the kitchen. The sudden surfacing of her Mom's hand from under the table and the guilty expression on both their faces was a dead giveaway. Couple that with what she witnessed the night before is all she needed to assume, that they were again being sexual with each other. She is tempted to call them out but decides to approach the issue later after she's had more time to assess her options thoroughly.

"There's a stack of blueberry pancakes on the stove, Becky. I cooked enough to feed an army so, feel free to help yourself," Mom says.

"Oh…so you got up early this morning and cooked Logan's all-time favorite breakfast," Becky sneers! It is fairly obvious she is a bit angry when she snorts, "What's the special occasion?"

Logan and Mom look at each other in surprise and then at Becky. Mom is blushing a crimson red and meekly answers, "No special occasion, Dear. I just thought it would be nice since we haven't had blueberry pancakes in a while."

"It couldn't be because…?" Becky stops in mid-sentence and says, "Never mind. Just forget I said anything. I didn't sleep very well last night, and I am not fully awake yet."

Logan looks first to his Mom and then to Becky and firmly says, "If you have something to say, Becky, then let's hear it."

"No, I don't have anything to say," she snaps. "I just want to eat my breakfast in peace and then go to school."

Mom fearfully speculates to herself that Becky may have spotted her playing with Logan's cock under the table when she walked in on them. Logan is trying to figure out if Becky had somehow learned he'd had sex with his Mom the night before. It was a fact that his Mom had been rather vocal each time she had an orgasm. It would stand to reason Becky had been awakened by their noisy love-making and probably ventured down to investigate. She could've secretly witnessed everything from the dark stairway. He's curious to probe further to determine just how much she really knows and how much is just speculation. He decides to hold off until he has a better grasp on the situation.

Becky eats her breakfast in silence and then goes to her room to get ready for school. Thirty minutes later, Becky is on her way to school. As soon as Becky is out the front door, Mom is on her knees with Logan's cock in her mouth. "Ahhhhh," Logan moans as his Mom's tongue enthusiastically rolls against the sensitive tissue of his frenulum. He can't believe what he is seeing; his own Mom is actually giving him a blow job. Logan had never really experienced a blowjob before. A couple of the girls he'd dated had licked and kissed the tip of his cock as they'd jerked him off, but none of them had even tried to take it right into their mouth.

Logan watches as his Mom tilts her head up slightly, and looks him straight in the eyes with the sexiest look he'd ever seen in any woman. And then she starts to force more of his hard cock into her throat. Mom gags once but continues until the head of his cock enters her throat. She holds it stable for a second and then pushes it a half inch further. She flexes the muscles in her throat, giving him the sensation of a vagina squeezing his cock. Logan feels the start of an orgasm bubbling up from his balls but fights it off. He is not only experiencing his first blowjob but his first deep throat blowjob, and it is coming from his Mom. He almost dumps his load into her mouth, just thinking about it.

By the time lunch rolls around they'd had sex in every conceivable position, in practically every room of the house. Mom's pussy is so sore she can hardly walk, and Logan wants to dip his fatigued cock in a glass of cold milk or a bowl of ice water. They shower together and then retire to their separate bedrooms to nap and recharge.

Becky goes straight to her room without a word to anyone when she returns from school. She Googles 'mother-son incest' and finds it's more prevalent than most would think. She learns that statically 'mother-son incest' is second only to 'brother-sister incest' and it occurs in families spanning every socio-economic level. It's not confined to the poor, uneducated classes. Some of the wealthiest and best-educated families have secrets that include incest of some sort. Becky decides that she desperately wants to become part of the 'brother-sister incest' statistics and Goggles "How to seduce your brother." She spends the rest of the afternoon plotting just how she is going to lure her big brother into her bed.

About six o'clock, Mom asks Logan to tell his Sister that dinner is ready. He walks down the hall toward her bedroom and finds Becky's bedroom door is slightly ajar. Logan can see his Sister standing in front of a full-length mirror. She is completely nude and is casually brushing her long blond hair. He is treated to a full-frontal view of Becky's slender young body which is shamelessly reflexing in her mirror. He is riveted by her exquisite state of undress. He feels guilty for violating his young Sister's privacy but can't move away from her bedroom door. He is barely able to catch his breath. He couldn't have planned this chance sighting more perfectly if he had tried. He loses all track of time as he fantasizes about ravaging her body and has no idea how long he paused there gaping.

There is no doubt in his mind that his Sister is absolutely stunning. She occasionally pauses to turn sideways and study her breast from different angles. Her areolae are about an inch in diameter, and her nipples are hard; standing out from her breasts like little cherries on an ice cream sundae. She wets her fingers and pinches each nipple causing them to stand erect. They are even more beautiful than he remembers from the day at the swimming pool after he'd brazenly groped his Mom's body while applying sunscreen.

At one-point Becky closes her eyes and traces the lips of her vagina with a wet fingertip, letting out a low moan as she puts pressure on her clit. She brings her finger to her mouth, examines the wet juices, and then licks the moisture off. Logan begins to rub his swelling cock through his thin running shorts, not thinking his Sister might catch a glimpse of his movement in her mirror. He's too late with that thought because she freezes for a moment. A second later, her eyes lock onto his in the mirror. For a brief moment, they only stare at each other, and then Becky reacts by slowly turning to face her brother. She smiles and blows her brother a kiss. It takes Logan a minute to recover from the initial shock of being caught gaping at his Sister's nude body.

"Mom told me to call you for dinner," he stammers and then quickly retreats back downstairs.

Becky smiles and silently congratulates herself for successfully carrying out phase one of the plan to lure her brother into her bed. She closes her bedroom door, lays down on her bed, and fingers herself to a magnificent orgasm then joins her Mom and brother for dinner.

It's after midnight when Logan is stirred from a sound sleep as he feels someone slither into bed with him. He'd been sleeping on his side facing away from the door. He feels two hard nipples press against his bare back and a soft hand slide into his boxers. Logan's cock springs to life as she slowly strokes his cock up and down while nibbling on his earlobe. Logan is just before ordering his Sister out of his bed when his Mom whispers in his ear.

"I'm sorry for waking you up, Honey, but I desperately need this big fella here again," she pleads.

She rolls Logan onto his back, straddles his waist, slides his cock into her wet pussy and begins riding his cock cowgirl style. She places both hands on his chest for balance and then rubs her clit enthusiastically against his pubic bone. Logan starts to tweak her nipples as she increases her forward and backward motion against his pubic bone. Logan cautions her not to get too loud because she may wake up Becky. She tries to be quiet when her orgasm explodes, but she can't contain herself. She squeals loudly, and Logan pulls her to him and shoves his tongue into her mouth to muffle her shriek. It really didn't matter because Becky had heard her Mom sneak down the hall to Logan's room. She lays in her bed, fingering herself through two orgasms as she listens to her Mom and brother have sex. Her last orgasm is timed perfectly to coincide with her Mom's climax.

Dad is still out of town, so Mom decides to treat Logan and Becky to a pizza dinner at their favorite Pizzeria. They find a booth near the back of the Pizzeria and Mom quickly slides into the booth next to her Son, leaving a seat across the table for her Daughter. Becky appears irritated because she suspects her Mom chose the seat next to Logan so she can secretly fondly his cock all through dinner. Becky seethes with jealousy and plots her revenge for later. Mom orders a glass of wine with her meal; Logan has a beer, and Becky must settle for a Coke. Logan is wearing cargo shorts and a t-shirt with his college logo on the front. Becky purposely drops her napkin on the floor and then bends down to retrieve it. She glances under the table and can see up one leg of Logan's khaki shorts. The head of his semi-hard cock is clearly visible.

Becky slips her shoe off, slides her bare foot up Logan's pant leg and massages his hard cock with her toes. Logan is taking a swallow of his beer and spits a mouth full of beer across the table. He tries to push Becky's foot away before his Mom sees what she is doing, but he is trapped against the wall on one side and against his Mom on the other side. When he is unsuccessful at removing her foot, he covers his lap with a napkin, so Mom doesn't see Becky's foot. Mom helps Logan clean up the mess as Becky continues to massage his cock with her toes. It doesn't take long for him to blow a load all over his Sister's foot. She pulls her foot back, scoops cum onto her finger and while her Mom is not looking, she brings her finger to her mouth, winks at Logan then licks her finger clean.

It is after eight o'clock when they return home from dinner. Mom suggests they have a cup of hot chocolate and watch a movie. Logan's cock is still throbbing from Becky's foot action at the Pizzeria. He can't wait to get a little privacy so he can jack-off and relieve the pressure. He manages to slip away to the downstairs bathroom and empty his sack. Mom puts some water on the stove for hot chocolate, and Becky goes to her bedroom and changes into her sleeping attire.

When Becky returns to the family room, she finds Logan has settled on the sofa and is surfing the TV channels looking for a program that will appeal to his Mom and her but not something too girlie for him. She is wearing the usual long cotton t-shirt that comes down to mid-thigh. She is barefoot and not wearing a bra. Her pert breast jiggle and bounce with each step. She flops down in a wingback chair across from the sofa and starts flipping through her iPhone. Logan can see her nipples harden occasionally. He looks over his shoulder at his Mom in the kitchen to see if she has noticed him ogling Becky's tits.

Becky sees him look at Mom. She knows he is looking to see if Mom notices his gawking at her tits. When Logan looks back at Becky, she smiles and winks. Logan can feel his cock starting to harden again. He puts the remote down as Mom serves the hot chocolate. Mom returns to the kitchen to get a cup of hot chocolate for herself. Becky folds her legs under her and to the side as she leans on the armrest of the chair. She looks Logan squarely in the eyes, smiles, stealthy lifts one leg and gives him a quick glimpse of her bare pussy. He almost spills his hot chocolate in his lap. That would have been a real disaster because it would have drawn attention to his hard cock that is fighting to get out of his shorts. Becky finds the whole thing amusing.

Mom returns to the family room, sit in Dad's chair, and sips her hot chocolate. Every once in a while, when Mom isn't looking, Becky flashes Logan again and winks. His hard cock is aching so badly, he finally has to excuse himself for bed. Becky playfully asks if she needs to tuck her big brother into bed. Mom tells her to stop treating him like a baby. He flees to his bathroom, and within seconds, his cock explodes into the toilet. There has to be at least a cup of cum spurting out of his cock. Logan peers at himself in the bathroom mirror and jacks off two more times before he cleans up the mess and goes to bed. He falls asleep dreaming of Becky crawling into his bed and smothering him with her naked tits.

The next night after dinner, Mom is cleaning the kitchen, Becky moves close to Logan and whispers, "My room in ten minutes."

Becky disappears down the hallway toward her bedroom before Logan can ask her what she wants. He's baffled by her action but excited to have been summoned to her room. Yet, at the same time, he's apprehensive. His sister has always been a mystery to him. He has never been able to figure out what was really going on inside her female mind.

Ten minutes go by rather quickly, and Logan finds himself outside his Sister's bedroom door almost hyperventilating. He takes a deep breath and lightly knocks on the door to her inner sanctum.

"Come in, Logan," she murmurs in a soft voice.

He guardedly steps into her room and asks, "What's going on, Sis?"

"Have a seat, Logan. We need to talk," She answers in a serious tone.

Becky is sitting at her computer wearing her usual sleeping attire. He can tell she is braless because the ever-present hard nipples are staring through her nightshirt at him. No matter how hard he tries to control his eyes, they automatically go to her tits. Becky grins at her brother and says, "That's what I want to talk to you about, big brother."

"What?" he asks innocently trying to feign misunderstanding.

"Cut the damn bullshit, Logan," She snarls! "You know very well what I'm talking about. You can't seem to keep your eyes off my tits."

He doesn't say anything. To tell the truth, he didn't know what to say because Becky has him dead to right. He can't help it. His eyes automatically go straight to her tits without his knowledge or forethought. He is finding it harder to keep the promise made with his Dad; which is not to fuck Becky before Dad has his chance with her.

She gazes at him for a few minutes then asks, "Why is it that you can't stop gawky at my tits, but you will not squeeze my tits or rub your cock against my butt like you do Mom?"

"Damn it, Becky! Why do you keep insisting I squeeze Mom's tits and rub my cock against her butt?

"Because I've seen you do it with my own eyes," Becky snaps. "And before you say anything else, I need to tell you that last week I watched from the stairway as you and Mom fucked like two sex-crazed teenagers on the sofa in the family room.

Logan is caught off guard but is not surprised at her comment. He had suspected she knew something by the way she had been acting lately. He thinks for a minute and then timidly asks, "Does Mom know you saw us having sex?"

"Yes. I told Mom a few days after I witnessed the two of you together. At first, I wasn't going to say anything to her, but when I walked into the kitchen the next morning and saw her playing with your cock under the table; I knew I had to confront her."

"What did she say?"

"Let's just says we had a nice long mother, daughter talk and came to an understanding."

"What exactly is that understanding?"

"I won't go into all the details just yet, but I basically agreed not to tell Dad about your shenanigans with Mom. And I should also tell you that Mom is aware of you gawking at my tits and she knows that I want to fuck you too."

"You told Mom that you wanted to fuck me," Logan shriek?

"Yes, I did!"

"Oh my, God! What did she say to that?"

"Well...Mom was really cool about it. She's aware of your obsession with my tits and said I should just show you my bare tits and let you get it out of your system," Becky smiles.

"I don't believe you."

"I'm not lying," Becky quickly replies. "Mom suggests I let you see them, touch them, squeeze them, or whatever else you need to do to get it out of your system once and for all."

"And suck them?' He eagerly asks.

"Yes, and even suck them if that's what it takes for you to get past this hurdle."

"Wait a minute. Does Mom know we are in here talking about my fascination with your tits?"

"It was Mom's idea for us to meet and settle the issue. She sees the way you gawk at my tits. And she is perfectly aware of the way your cock gets hard when I come around."

"Are you telling me Mom really gave you permission to show your tits to me?"

"That's precisely what I am telling you," Becky beams. "She said we could even fuck if we want."

"Why would Mom agree to that?"

"It's like I said before; I told her I knew you, and she was fucking each other every chance you got, and I promised not to tell Dad if she didn't object to the two of us having a little fun together

"And she agreed to your terms?"

"That she did."

"Okay…I guess we should start off slow and I will just examine your naked breast for the time being."

"That's all you want to do," Becky disappointingly exclaims?

Logan shrugs his shoulders and answers, "Well…I guess so for now."

Logan sits in amazement as Becky locks her bedroom door, and then removes her cotton nightshirt. She has on a pair of sexy navy-blue bikini panties and is sporting a prominent camel toe. Logan thinks he detects a wet spot right in the middle of her camel toe, but can't be sure because of the dark navy-blue color of her panties.

She looks nervous but smiles and asks, "Do you want me standing, sitting in a chair or on the bed?"

"What," Logan mumbles half dazed?

"You heard what I said, Logan. Now snap out of it and get this fucking show on the road!"

Logan is stunned by her language but excited about the opportunity to play with his Sister's tits and chooses the bed. Becky sits on the edge of her bed and waits for him to make his initial move. He doesn't know how to get started, and neither does Becky. Licking her dry lips, she looks up at her brother and waits with anticipation. Logan can't help but admire the beauty of her young naked body. Her satiny skin glistens with a light sheen of sweat, her long blond hair is wildly tousled as usual, and her nipples are rigid and appear ready to burst.

Logan slips off his jeans and sits next to his Sister and just stares at her magnificent orbs. Her nipples appear to be very, very hard, and the flesh around her breasts has a crimson glow. His initial hesitations are slowly melting away, replaced by a strong desire to give her what he has always fantasized about. The only thing keeping him from ultimately fulfilling that fantasy is the promise made to his Dad.

"Logan, why did you take your jeans off if you are not going to do anything more than examine my tits?" She is very matter of fact about it.

"I don't know, Sis. I guess I just wanted to be comfortable. In case you don't know it, my cock gets really hard every time I get around you, and it is very uncomfortable squeezed into the confining space of my jeans," he groans. "Also, if the mood strikes me, I may even let you play with my cock."

She appears to be satisfied with his explanation and gazes up with doe-like eyes, anxious for him to begin. Her gaze never leaves his eyes as it becomes apparent, she wants this as much if not more than him. She bites her lips and sighs while her blue eyes become glazed, and she begins breathing harder. Her eyes plead as she leans close and whispers what she desires from him next. Up until then, he had no clue as to what she really expected from him.

Logan tries to be gentle at first because he is her big brother, but he senses she wants him to take charge. He cautiously caresses one gravity-defying 36C breast then the other. They feel so firm yet spongy when he squeezes them. Becky looks at him as though she is afraid, he will damage them. She takes a deep breath when Logan begins to roll one nipple between his thumb and index finger. He can feel her heart beating rapidly under her breast.

She lets a low moan escape when he leans forward and takes a nipple into his mouth. Her first instinct is to push his mouth off of her nipple, but he refuses to surrender that nipple and sucks harder. Her breathing picks up, and instead of forcing him off of her breasts, she pulls him closer to her bosom. Logan becomes braver and carefully slips his hand inside her navy-blue panties. She spreads her thighs and welcomes his exploration. After a few minutes of enthusiastically devouring her nipples and fingering her pussy; she starts to hyperventilate and then tremble. A minute later, his Sister stiffens as her orgasm engulfed her whole body.

She squeals and then places a palm on each side of Logan's face and pulls him to her lips. He can feel her tongue anxiously poking at his lips, trying to gain entry to his mouth. He lets her in, and their tongues dance and twist causing both their heads to spin. He had no idea his sister could kiss like that. It is the most thrilling, most passionate kiss he'd ever experienced. That includes the kiss from Mom. He doesn't know how long that kiss lasted before she breaks away and says, "Oh my God, where did you learn how to do that?"

He assumes she's talking about sucking her tit until she orgasmed and without thinking, he said, "Mom taught me."

"What the hell do you mean, Mom taught you?"

"I'm sorry, Becky, but I promised Mom I would never reveal any of the details of our sexual endeavors."

"Too late, Logan. You opened this can of worms. Now tell me everything that is going on with you and Mom. I want to hear all about your incestuous affair with our sweet Mom," she demands. "By the way, you do know it's incest when you have sex with a blood relative; don't you?"

"Yes, I know it's incest when I have sex with Mom."

"That means you can't use the incest excuse as the reason we can't have sex with each other.

Becky's eyes actively scan her brother's face waiting for his response. He doesn't know how to answer. He just sits there with a dumb expression on his face. Becky is quiet for a considerably long period. Logan can see the wheels turning in her mind. It is apparent she has many more questions rumbling through her head. He is getting turned on just thinking about the information he had learned from his Mom about how to please a woman. His cock is threatening to pop out of his boxers.

Becky finally breaks her silence when she says, "You say Mom taught you how to cause a woman to orgasm with your tongue on her tits?"

"Absolutely! She taught me things about using my tongue on a woman in ways I never dreamed about."

"Did she teach you to use your tongue anyplace else on a woman's body to make her orgasm?"

"As a matter of fact, she did. Why do you ask?"

"Well...I hear girls at school talking about..." Becky blushes and looks away from him. He can tell she is struggling inside with what she wants to ask him. He lets her stew for a moment and then motions with his hand for her to continue.

"They say that it feels terrific when a guy licks you down there," She blurts and then looks away. Her cheeks are bright red, and her breathing has increased considerably. Even though they had always been able to talk to each other about almost anything, he knows it took a lot for her to say that to him.

"And let me guess," he grins. "You would like to find out firsthand what it actually feels like, but are too embarrassed to ask me to show you."

Becky stares at the floor and shakes her head yes. Logan tries not to act too enthusiastic about her request. He has wanted to taste her pussy almost as much as he'd wanted to play with her tits. He gives her a loving squeeze and asks her to slip her panties off and lay back on the bed. She quickly flops onto her back, raises her hips, and slides her panties off in one smooth, swift motion. Logan crawls between her splayed legs and kisses her inner thigh. He plants a series of gentle little kisses to each thigh as he makes his way up to the promised land. He takes in a deep breath inhaling her feminine aroma while using his thumbs to fold back her labia. After a few puffs of warm breath in that area, her clit pokes its head out of its hood. Just as he moves in to make contact, Becky put her palm on his forehead and says, "Your tongue only, Logan; I'm not quite ready for you to stick your cock in there!"

"I promise, Sis. I would never do that unless I had your permission."

She removes her hand from his forehead and says, "Okay, but promise me it will be just your tongue until I say differently."

Logan assures her he wouldn't violate her trust and begins his approach again. He spread the lips of her vagina and again blows gently on her opening. He had learned that technique from a porn site, and his Mom had loved it when he did it with her. Just like with Mom, Becky's clit pushes out from under its protective hood. He returns to kissing and licking her inner thighs while listening to her moans and gasps. He moves back to her pussy where he runs his tongue over her wet labia. Becky lets out a deep guttural groan, and then he feels her hand on the back of his head; guiding him, just like Mom did, to the places she needed him. He begins licking her hot folds, listening to her moans of pleasure as he continues running his tongue up and down her pussy lips. He parts her folds with his tongue and lets her juices flow.

Logan works his tongue deep into her pussy before moving up and taking her clit into his mouth. As he begins sucking his Sister's clit, he works a couple of fingers deep into her pussy. He alternates between licking and sucking her clit, and she becomes more and more excited. It isn't long before she is thrusting her pussy hard into his face as the next orgasm washes over her.

Once she comes down from that orgasm, he proceeds to lick on and try things that had pleased Mom. He brings Becky to the edge of her next orgasm and then shoves his finger into her anus just as she explodes with orgasmic bliss. She successfully stifles a scream. He can feel the lust and pure enthusiasm coming from her as he sucks her clit between his lips and gently flicks it with his tongue. Every once in a while, she stiffens and uses her hand to push him deeper into her silky tunnel. After a while, she can take no more and pushes him off of her sensitive vagina.

They hold each other close for a while. It is getting near midnight, and both are nearing exhaustion. Logan's jaws are aching, and his tongue is on its last lick. He leans over and kisses Becky on her lips and lifts himself to get out of her bed.

She places her hand on his arm and asks, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to my room. We sure don't want to fall asleep and let Mom catch us in bed together."

"Don't go just yet." She hesitates a moment and then says, "I want to make you cum before you leave."

"But I thought you said you were not going to let me fuck you?"

"I'm NOT going to fuck you right now. I just want to suck your cock. You made me cum at least five times tonight, and the least I can do is suck your cock until you cum at least one time."

"Have you ever sucked a cock, Sis?"

"No, not really, but how hard can it be?"

"I don't know, Becky. It takes a certain amount of skill to give a first-rate blowjob," he remarks. "I just can't visualize my little Sister knowing how to give a blowjob."

Logan should have kept his mouth shut. The hurt in Becky's eyes threatens to spoil an otherwise remarkable evening. He tries to backtrack and undo the damage he has just caused. She puffs up into a fit of anger and turns away from him. He knows he has probably ruined what could've been a beautiful brother/sister experience.

"I'm sorry, Sis. I would love for you to give me a blowjob. It just surprised me when you offered. A brother has a hard time visualizing his little sister sucking a cock. I still think of you as the little girl whom I taught to ride a bicycle."

Becky rolls back over to face him with a big grin on her face. He knows there is no stopping her now and slips off his boxers, releasing his seven-inch cock. Logan can't tell by her expression if she is impressed with his cock or frightened by its size. He sits on the edge of the bed, and Becky kneels on the floor between his hairy thighs. She stares at his cock for a minute before leaning forward and taking it into her mouth. She begins sucking and bobbing her head up and down on his cock. Within seconds he pushes her off his cock and screams for her to stop. She looks shocked and hurt. He tries to explain without making matters worse.

"Becky, you were biting me," he tries to explain in a loving voice. "I'm sorry, but I shouldn't have assumed you knew how to suck a cock. I should have cautioned you to cover your teeth and not let them grind against my cock; especially the tender plum shaped head."

She starts to sob. "I'm so sorry, Logan, I wanted to make it feel as good for you; as you made it feel for me. I had always heard girls say they sucked their boyfriend's cock and thought I was supposed to actually suck it as I was just doing."

"It's okay, Becky. Let's start over, and I will talk you through it."

She nods her okay, wraps her soft fingers around his cock, and waits for his instructions.

He begins by saying, "The tip of a man's penis is by far the most sensitive spot on his cock, particularly the underside of the mushroom." He points to the frenulum. "This spot is the female equivalent of the clitoris. So, focusing attention on the tip is going to work well to push any man over the edge in the most intense and pleasurable orgasm possible."

He looks Becky in the eyes to see if she is following his explanation. She smiles and nods for him to proceed. She leans forward and touches her tongue to his mushroom and gives the frenulum a gentle lick.

Logan takes a deep breath and continues. "There are many good techniques you can use to pleasure the tip of a man's penis. Let's start with Kissing and licking the tip of the cock. That is a fabulous way to start off any blow job and draw out the length of the blowjob. It's also perfect if you like seeing and hearing a man squirm in beautiful orgasmic agony. Kissing his penis and balls is easy, just think back to how you would kiss him normally on the lips: Just purse your lips together and give the penis small tender pecks. Then open your lips slightly so that you can gently squeeze the top of the penis between them. And with saliva on your lips, gently run them over the tip of his penis until it is well lubricated with your spit. Now use your wet lips to gently suck on the top of his wet penis while swirling your tongue around the tip. Make damn sure your teeth never come in contact with the penis."

Becky rubs her soft wet lips over the tip of his cock until it is well lubricated with her saliva. He is pleased with how she eagerly follows his instructions with such enthusiasm.

"Learning to suck a cock is something you learn over time. No one expects you to be an expert the first time you try. You only have to remember a few things to start. The rest will come naturally as you practice and explore new things."

Becky tries his suggestions, and while holding her brother's penis steady in both hands, she starts making a slow circular motion with her tongue around the plum shaped top of his cock. She alternates direction and speed to add some variety. Logan immediately feels his orgasm begin to stir deep in his balls. He has to stop her for the time being because if he blows his load right then, it will cut the lesson short. He decides to cover some fundamentals to give his pending orgasm a chance to settle down.

"Everyone is familiar with the UP DOWN technique. It is the most elemental method of all blowjob techniques. Mastering that move first is a smart way to get comfortable giving a blow job before progressing to more advanced techniques and tactics such as deep throating."

"What is deep throating," she asks?

"Try to picture my cock sliding in and out of your mouth like I'm fucking your vagina. As you get comfortable with that, you try taking my cock deeper and deeper until it slips into your throat. That's known as deep throating, which is an advanced technique we will cover later. Taking my penis deeper and deeper into your mouth runs the risk of triggering your gag reflex, but try not to worry about that because it's entirely natural, and most guys don't really care if you gag a little because that feels good to their cock also."

Becky lowers her mouth to his cock again and takes it deeper into her mouth until her gag reflex prevents her from going any further. She backs off and looks up at him for approval. He smiles and compliments Becky on her sincere effort. He can see she is pleased with herself.

"Okay…while sucking, you can add some variation by using your tongue to massage the cockhead too. The cockhead is the plum shaped helmet at the tip of the cock. You can add to the pleasure to that area by humming. There isn't anything more to this technique other than just gently sucking, licking, bobbing your head, humming and taking the penis in and out of your mouth."

Becky goes to work implementing that technique, and Logan realizes too late that he shouldn't have suggested the humming. Before he can warn her, his orgasm explodes in her mouth. She pulls off quickly and the second blast hit her in the face below her mouth. The third and fourth blasts hit her chest and drip down over her breast. She jumps up and rushes into the bathroom for a wet face cloth. He notices her lick some of his cum off the back of her hand as she hurries toward the bathroom.

Logan knows that after that explosion he is out of the ballgame until he can recover. He thinks Becky is ready for a break anyway. Her brother decides to cover some more basics. He figures talking about eye contact followed by the hand job technique should allow her time to rest and him time to recover he thinks to myself.

"Becky, I want to take a minute and cover a few rudimentary things that will improve your blowjob ability. Making eye contact with your boyfriend while giving him head can be super intimate and intense and even appear a little bit submissive. Guys get turned on by a sexually submissive woman."

"So, how do I know when to use eye contact, and when not to use it?"

"That's something that will come with experience. Unbroken eye contact can also be a bit intimidating, so use it sparingly with someone you just met. If you have just started dating a guy and you proceed to give him a ten-minute blow job maintaining unbroken eye contact throughout, then he may feel a little awkward. Remember, most guys prefer a submissive woman. Eye contact is good, just don't force it. Don't make overly intense eye contact. You have to judge how much eye contact to use by his reaction. You can break the sexual ambiance and kill the mood if you are trying awkwardly to maintain eye contact with your guy during the whole blow job. So, if you notice that your boyfriend breaks eye contact with you or gets uncomfortable whenever you try to make eye contact with him during oral sex, then just forget about using that technique."

Becky locks eyes with her brother, wraps her wet lips around his cock and swirls her tongue around the sensitive mushroom. He almost loses his load again when she adds a low humming vibration. She definitely has that technique mastered. He has to push her mouth off his cock and move on to prevent another premature ejaculation.

"Using your hands is a powerful blowjob technique while giving oral sex. In fact, you can deliver way more pleasure and enjoyment by using your hands on the penis and balls during the blow job. Jerking a man off while giving him a blowjob at the same time is a super way to maximize his pleasure. Just take the first inch or two of his cock into your mouth, then wrap one hand around his shaft and use your other hand to massage his balls. While using a simple technique like that you can run your hand up and down his shaft and at the same time, give him a pleasurable blowjob."

Becky caresses Logan's semi-hard cock in her hot little hands. As soon as she tickles his balls with her fingertips, it springs back harder than before. He knows the break wasn't going to last as long as first anticipated. He can already feel the blood begin to surge back into his cock.

"Speaking of working a man's balls, using your mouth and tongue to stimulate them is an excellent blow job technique that adds even more pleasure to the overall blow job. Whatever you can do to the penis with your mouth, you can do the same to the balls. The big difference is that the balls are super sensitive to pain, so make sure you don't apply too much direct pressure, or worse don't accidentally use your teeth on them. I can't stress enough how important it is to be aware of your teeth anytime you get near a man's sex organs."

Becky smiles and nods to show her understanding. She leans forward and takes his mushroom into her warm mouth. She circles it with her tongue while applying gentle suction. She bobs her head a few times and lets his cock slide deeper into her mouth. Each time she bobs her head, she takes his cock a little further into her mouth. It isn't long before Logan's cock is at the back of her mouth. She gags a few times, but he can feel her throat relax and let him enter. She holds the head of his cock maybe an inch inside her throat. He can feel her throat muscles begin to spasm and massage his mushroom. Logan can feel his orgasm bubbling up, and tries to warn Becky.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming," He cries as he attempts to push her off his spurting cock. She pulls her head back just a little and holds the tip of his cock in her mouth as his cum begins to flow. She makes a tight seal with her lips, and her brother can feel the muscles in her throat and jaws move as she sucks and swallows every drop of cum from his spasming cock. He can feel his balls emptying into her suctioning mouth. He thinks he is going to pass out. After a minute, he has to push her off his sensitive gland. She continues to lick and fondle his balls. There is no doubt she has found something she enjoys, and with a little more practice, she will become very skilled at it.

Logan pulls his Sister up into his arms and kisses her on the lips. She repays his kiss with vigor. He can taste the saltiness of his own cum in her mouth and says, "You are a swift learner, baby sister, and with a little practice, no one will suck a cock better than you."

"And I plan to get that practice every night from now on," she smiles. "You can expect this to happen every night, and you are damn well going to return the favor by eating my pussy every night."

Logan rolls out of bed, but Becky stops him again. "Where do you think you are going?"

"I'm going back to my room before Mom finds out we spent the night together."

"Get your ass back in this bed and fuck my brains out, silly. Mom doesn't care if we spent the night with each other. In fact, it was her idea. She set this whole thing up."

"What do you mean, she set this whole thing up?"

"Think back to earlier in the evening, Logan. Did Mom insist we watch TV with her like most nights?"

"No."

"Did she come to check on us and ask what we were doing in my room?"

"No."

"That's because she knew how much I wanted you to fuck me, so, she coached me on how to lure you into my bed."

"No way!"

"Yes…way!"

"I don't believe you."

"Remember when you came to call me to dinner the other night and saw me posing naked in front of my mirror?"

"Yes."

"Mom showed me how far to leave my door open to give you the best view, and she coached me on what to do as you as you spied on me from the hallway."

"She didn't."

"Yes, she did; right down to sticking my finger in my pussy and licking the juice off while you watched."

Logan is dumbfounded and stands there shaking his head.

"She texted me to let me know you were on your way so I could time everything just right."

"She didn't."

"And remember the night we went to dinner at the Pizzeria? Mom made sure you were trapped between the wall and her so I could jack you off with my toes and then lick your cum from my finger."

Logan sits on the edge of her bed. He has a confused expression on his face and finds the whole thing unbelievably arousing. His cock is so hard it feels like it is going to explode.

"Mom told me she had done the same thing to a boy she knew in college and found it so thrilling, she had to encourage me to do it with you while she watched but pretended not to be aware of what was going on."

Logan slides his hand up his Sister's thigh and tickles her pussy with his fingertips. She giggles and says, "And when we got home from the Pizzeria it was Mom's idea that I dress for bed with no panties on. She told me to sit in the chair across from the sofa and flash my pussy at you a few times. I got so wet doing that, it was all I could do not to finger myself right there in front of both of you."

Logan leisurely circles his Sister's clit with his index finger and then inserts it to the second knuckle, looking for her g-spot.

"Mom and I both were sure you would sneak into to my room later that night and fuck my brains out," she continues. "However, you never showed up, so Mom planned tonight for us to consummate our long overdue sexual unity."

Logan leans forward kissing first her clit, then her belly button and later on to her luscious tits. After he had given each nipple ample attention, he moves up to provide her with the most passionate kiss ever. Logan tries to recall how many times he'd pictured this moment, dreamed of it, and now, it is actually going to happen. He looks down as she pauses for a second before finding his cock and guiding it into her sopping wet pussy.

He sees her take a deep breath and then wrap her legs around his waist, anchoring her heels behind his thighs and pulling him deep into her waiting wetness. It only takes a few minutes before they climb towards a climax together, their stomachs and pubic hairs slick with sweat, slapping together with each thrust. Logan's rock-hard cock and Becky's soaking wet pussy feel like molten flames. His balls tighten, as the burning starts deep inside his swollen sack. His face turns red and contorts in a grimace as he cries, "Oh my God, Becky! Here it comes! Oh, fuck I'm going to cummmm baby!"

"Oh fuck, Logan! I'm almost there too," she screams! "Please don't stop now! Fuck me harder and faster! Please! Please!"

Their minds drift into a fog as simultaneous orgasms wash over the two of them. Logan's cock spurts an ocean of cum; two, three, four times into his Sister's womb as she gyrates under him. Becky feels her brother's hot ejaculation; at the same time, her orgasm consumes her whole body. She stiffens, and with her heels locked tightly under his ass cheeks, she pulls him deep into her pussy. A moment later, Becky knows he's finished when his hard-pulsing cock gently twitches and then begins to soften. She rewards him with a few more squeezes from her vaginal muscles. Becky's jubilant laughter fades to become happy giggling as each additional squeeze of her pussy gets another involuntary twitch from her brother's cock until it slides out of her sated pussy.

Lost in lust and consumed by passion; Logan collapses onto his Sister, licks her earlobe and whispers," Becky, that was the best fuck ever!"

"Even better than Mom?"

"Believe it or not; Yes, even better than Mom!"

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LovetotouchitReport

2019-07-18 15:35:27

That's so hot

LovetotouchitReport

2019-07-18 15:34:52

That's so hot

Dudley DowrongReport

2019-07-17 01:51:24

"too many votes today" Seems Becky was too HOT for Logan to wait until after Dads "first fuck with Becky" Another reason he wants to get to his room, he doesn't want Mom to get jealous of Becky ( bad situation 2 hot women in the same house) Is Becky being truthful about her instructions to seduce Logan? Did Mom really coach her on how to to it? Mom suspects Dad's roaming dick..

Looking forward to the "climax" in #3!!

browndog36Report

2019-07-05 00:45:00

Thanks, love this story. How about a four way, everybody fucks everybody. Son impregnates mom and dad does daughter. Maybe dad can share his gf with the rest of the family. Whatever, it's all good jo material.

Adam.FReport

2019-07-03 02:39:25

hot story so far please write more parts we want to know if his mum finds out about his dads affairs what happens does she divorce him and lucy and becky have him for themselves or does she accept it and he gets to have sex with his daughter

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Teenage Hormones Pt. 3 by JSipes7798

Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Incest, Male Male/Teen Female, Oral Sex

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Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: Tennessee

Posted Mon 8th of July 2019

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Introduction:

Becky knew that her Dad was always giving her admiring glances, but she didn't realize he actually wanted to fuck her until her big brother told her.

As soon as the sun appeared over the horizon, a ray of sunlight hit Logan in the eyes and woke him up. He squinted his eyes and looked at the digital clock on his nightstand. It was 6:08; much too early to rise. He rolled onto his side and covered his head with the thin blanket. Thoughts of the night before with his Sister, Becky flooded his mind. He had wanted to fuck her since the first time he realized she was developing tits. Last night it finally happened.

It all started after dinner when Becky whispered in his ear for him to wait ten minutes and then meet her in her bedroom. Once in her bedroom, she explained to him that their mother was aware of his obsession with his own sister's breast. Mom had suggested to her that it may ease some of the sexual tension between the two if she just showed Logan her tits and let him examine and fondle them. The plan was to remove the mystery that her hidden breast imposed on him. Mom's thinking was men seem to get more excited by what they can't see than they do with what they can see.

All went well with that plan until the magnetic pull of her naked breast lured his mouth to her magnificent hard nipples. Minutes later, his hand found its way into Becky's panties, which resulted in her experiencing a breath-taking orgasm. After that, all bet was off, and Logan needed more; so, did she. He and his sister then participate in their very first passionate brother-sister kiss with tongue action from both. Then Becky asked him to use his magical tongue on her pussy. Of course, after he brought her to another incredible orgasm with his tongue action, she felt obligated to make him cum with her tongue. Yes...you guessed it; not long after that, his cock moved from her mouth to her pussy for the most amazing incestuous brother sister fuck anyone could have ever imagined.

The whole incestuous event flooded Logan's mind as he laid in bed, stroking his hard cock. He recalled the wonderfully silky, smooth feeling on his tongue from her pussy lining and the sweet taste of her juices as they saturated his tongue. He knew he had to taste her delicious juices again. The sooner, the better.

Logan tiptoed across the hall; opened Becky's bedroom door, quickly stepped inside and closed it behind him. She was peaceably sleeping on her back. Her nightgown had risen above her waist during the night and was prominently exposing her beautifully manicured blond pubic hairs. He knelt beside her bed and took a deep breath, inhaling the musky feminine aroma emanating from her displayed vagina. Logan blew his warm breath over her Venus mound ruffling the curly pubs covering her pussy. It caused a tickling sensation which triggered her to scratch that area but not rouses her from sleep.

Her brother then traced his tongue up between the folds of her vagina and gently pressed on her clit. Becky stirred, her breathing increased, but she remained asleep. Logan sat back on his heels and watched her nipples get hard as her breasts began to rise and fall with each increasingly rapid breath. He slipped off his boxers and positioned himself between her legs. He could see her vagina was getting wet by the little droplets of moisture collecting on her pubic hairs. He rubbed the head of his cock along the folds of her pussy, mixing his pre-cum with her natural juices. As soon as he added a small amount of pressure, his cock slid into her pussy, and her eyes flew open.

"Oh my, God, Logan. I thought I was dreaming," she said as she pulled him to her lips for a passionate kiss. The kiss was long and deep with a lot of tongue play; not your typical sibling kiss. No, it was a kiss reserved for serious lovers.

Logan began with a few slow in and out strokes then progressed on to rapid hammering strokes. Becky wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her heels under his buttocks, pulling him as deep as she could into her eager pussy. Within minutes they both experienced simultaneous orgasms. He rolled off, and they laid there covered in a thin sheen of sweat; both panting like thirsty dogs.

"Oh my, God. That was every bit as good as last night," he said as he gasped for his next breath.

She could only shake her head, yes. They laid there quietly for several minutes, then Becky climbed on her brother's chest and gave two quick pecks on his lips. She stared into his eyes and started to say something but stopped. Logan felt she was troubled about something."

"What," he said?

"Nothing," she answered.

"Damn it, Becky, if you have something you wanted to say, I want to hear it," he snapped.

She pondered a moment then asked, "Why did you wait so long before you gave in to me? You knew damn well I wanted you to fuck me and I have known for a long time that you wanted to fuck me! In Nashville, I did just about everything but begged you to fuck me, and you acted as though I had the plague or something."

Logan thought for a moment then said, "I just couldn't. I wanted to, but I just couldn't."

"What do you mean, you just couldn't," she shouted! "It would have been a perfect time if you had really wanted me. We had both just showered. We were each dressed for bed. I had no panties on under my gown, and you wore only boxers. We were sharing the same bed in a private room no less. So, tell me why you just couldn't."

"I promised Dad I wouldn't," he blurted!

Becky rose up on her elbows and stared into his eyes. "What do you mean, you promised, Dad," she asked. "I want to hear the full story or so help me, God, you will never touch me again; and I do mean, never again!"

Logan could tell by the unsmiling expression on his sister's face that she meant every word. He had to level with her or forfeit all future access to her sexual favors.

"I promised Dad; I would not try to fuck you until he had a chance to fuck you first.

Becky was shocked. It took several minutes for her to recover from the shock and to gather her thoughts. At first, she had a blank stare, but it slowly transformed into a devious grin.

"I should have known he wanted to fuck me," she laughed. "I've noticed him glancing at my tits and ass most every morning since my tits began to show through my nightshirt. And to be perfectly truthful, I liked him looking at me in that way. It was proof I was becoming a woman; a woman who men would be sexually attracted to. I just never translated those glances from Daddy into a desire to fuck me. For God's sake, I didn't even think Dads went around wanting to fuck their own daughter."

"Becky, when fathers look at their daughters like that, they are no longer thinking like a Dad. They are thinking like a normal healthy man who has been sexually aroused by a desirous young woman," her brother explained.

"Logan, I knew right away you wanted to fuck me, the first time I saw your dick fighting to get out of your boxers. The girls at school talk about teasing their brothers until they get an erection. Some of the girls talk about how much they would like to fuck their brothers. That's what got me so hot to lure you into my bed," she confided.

"Are you going to let Dad fuck you too?"

"Probably, but I'm going to have fun with him first," she giggles.

"What do you mean, you are going to have fun with him first," Logan asked.

"I'm not going to just hop in bed with him. I am going to make him work for it," Becky smiled. "I'm going to tease him with the prospect of fucking me until he starts to cum in his pants every time, I come near him."

"Oh, you wicked girl! That's something I would love to watch," Logan laughed.

"Well, I'm not going to let you watch me fuck, Daddy, but I will openly tease him in front of you," she nefariously chuckled.

Dad returned from his Louisville sales trip just two days before Becky's graduation from high school. He arrived after their usual dinner time and was tired and hungry. Lucy fixed him a ham and cheese sandwich while he went to the bedroom and unpacked his suitcase. Logan went with his Dad and reported his successful seduction of Mom.

"Dad, everything worked out just as you said it would with Mom. She was so horny when we got home, she didn't resist my final efforts one bit."

"Didn't I tell you she would be ready for a good fuck by the time you arrived back home?"

"You were right about everything, Dad.

"How long did it take you to get her in bed after you got home from Nashville?"

"I fucked her that first night we got home."

"See, I knew she was horny as hell when she left Nashville. I bet if Becky hadn't been along, she would've talked you into stopping at a motel along the Interstate for good long fuck."

"Actually, Dad, it didn't happen that easily. Sure, she was horny as hell, but not quite ready to fuck her Son. The thing that pushed her the final distance was your call telling her you wouldn't be home for a few more days."

"How did that make the difference?"

"She was terribly upset that you avoided having sex with her while we were in Nashville," Logan reported. "Becky and I tried to console her, but nothing we said seems to make a difference. She got so distraught; she went to bed immediately after your call. Later that night, I heard her go back downstairs. I waited for about five minutes and then followed. I found her sitting in the dark in the family room, crying. She finally confided that she thought you were having sex with someone else and didn't need her for sexual relief anymore. I embraced her and began to console her again. That led to a gentle kiss on her lips, which turned into a passionate kiss. The next thing I can remember is she slipped out of her robe, laid back on the sofa, and pulled me on top of her. To tell you the truth, Dad, it was all a haze after that, but I can tell you with surety it was the best sex I'd ever had in my life."

"I'm sure it WAS the best you ever had, Son, because up until then you were an admitted virgin. It was your first time, and the first time is always the best you ever had."

"That's so true, Dad. I was on cloud nine for days."

Jim was happy to learn from Logan that his conquest of his Mom had been successful, but aggravated that Lucy was being a bit stand-offish. He began to wonder if his plan with Logan had backfired and Lucy was too pleased to have her Son as a substitute lover. She welcomed him back with a big hug and a kiss, but it wasn't an enthusiastic kiss like he was accustomed. Lucy did fix him a delicious ham and cheese sandwich but didn't engage in the usual chitchat that followed his past homecomings. She remained aloof well-pasted bedtime.

The fireworks really began when everyone retired for the evening. Jim and Lucy removed their clothes and crawled into their marital bed. They had always slept in the nude ever since their honeymoon. So, Jim naturally assumed everything was back to normal, and as soon as the lights went out, he pulled her to him and tried to be amorous. Lucy was still angry and rebuffed his attempt to make love to her. Logan and Becky laid in their separate bedrooms and listened as their Mom and Dad argued loudly.

"Sweetheart, why are you so angry with me," he asked?

"I'm sure you already know why," she sneered.

"If I knew I wouldn't be asking."

"Think back to our recent trip to Nashville."

"I remember it well. We all seemed to have a wonderful time at 'Opryland,' and the dinner afterward was superb."

"And we went back to the hotel and went to sleep without so much as a goodnight kiss, she pouted.

"You were asleep when I got out of the shower."

"I wasn't really asleep. I only pretended to be asleep to see if you were horny enough to wake me up for some much-needed sex. Apparently, you were getting your sexual relief elsewhere and didn't need to make love with me."

Jim finally figured out the problem and wondered if he should reveal the plan he had concocted with his Son. "That's not it at all, Honey. I didn't make love with you because…" He stopped in mid-sentence and questioned if he should reveal all.

"Go on, Sweetheart, finish what you started to say. You didn't make love with me because, why?"

"I shouldn't tell you this, but I promised Logan I would only get you aroused on that trip and send you home hornier than when you arrived."

Lucy was not only shocked but very angry. "You did what? You promised Logan you would send me home hornier than when I arrived! "Why on earth would you promise him such a thing?"

"Don't get mad, Honey, but Logan has been wanting to fuck you for years. Most young men his age have a strong desire to fuck their mothers. I can remember myself wanting to fuck my Mom, but it never happened. So, I decided to help my Son do what I was never able to accomplish. I didn't consult you because I was sure you would reject it and fly into a shit fit like you are doing now," he explained.

"I know he had been wanting to fuck me. I also know that it is normal behavior in young men his age. What I don't understand is why in the hell you would want to help your Son enter into a sexual relationship with his own Mom. That's not normal behavior for a Dad."

"It was for you, Honey. I know how you crave sex when I am away. I hear it in your voice when we talk on the phone. I feel it in the text messages we exchange almost daily. I was afraid that you may get to such a point of desperate need that you may be tempted to seek sexual relief with someone else."

"Jim, you are a real dumbass at times," she screamed! "How could you do such a thing without consulting me first."

Jim just shrugged his shoulders.

"Well…I guess you will be happy to hear that your conspiratorial scheme with our Son was a success and I loved every minute of it. I can't wait for him to slip his big cock into me again. Now, are you satisfied?"

Jim didn't have a satisfactory answer, so he remained quiet and let her vent.

"For your information, Mr. know -it all, I'm not angry at you for helping our Son seduce me," She smirked. "I'm angry because you didn't let me know that it was alright with you if I fucked our handsome Son. If you only knew how long I have fantasized about my Son sliding his young hard cock into my often, lonely pussy."

It took Jim a while for what she said to sink into his befuddled mind. He blinked his eyes and said," Why didn't ever tell me you wanted to fuck our Son?"

"Probably for the same reason you never told me you wanted to fuck our daughter; I was embarrassed, and I thought you may think I was a sick pervert!"

Jim was quiet for a minute and then asked, "Well, …how was our Son in bed?"

"Surprisingly wonderful for his first time," she bragged. "He was a bit awkward to begin, and then his lust apparently took over, and he began fucking me like a real pro."

Jim moved between Lucy's legs, passionately kissed her and skillfully slid his hard cock into her wet pussy and said, "Tell me all about it, Honey. I want to know just how much of man my Son really is. Don't leave a single detail."

Lucy wrapped her legs around Jim's waist, and rhythmically matched his thrusts.

"I figured his cock would be quite large based on the bulge in his pants, but when that big thing started filling my pussy it took my breath away," she swooned. "I don't know how long his cock is, but it was like it just kept going deeper and deeper into my pussy. It hit places your cock never even came close to touching."

"Are you telling me my son has a bigger cock than mine," he asked?

"That's exactly what I am telling you," she snickered. "Are you jealous?"

"I am not only jealous but extremely proud of my Son."

Jim's cock suddenly got harder and twitched several times. "I think this talk about our Son fucking me is really turning you on, Honey," she giggled. "Your cock has never been harder."

"I know," Jim gasps! "And I think I am on the verge of cumming harder than I ever have before.

"Honey, I think we should talk about my sex with our Son each time we fuck,' Lucy cooed. "I love the way your cock is throbbing and stimulating the inside of my pussy. I think I am going to cum really hard too!"

"How as he at eating your pussy?"

Lucy stiffened and shuddered for a moment as an orgasm rushed through her body. It took her a minute to recover before continuing.

"He was about like you the first time you ate mine, but I guided him to all the places I needed him," she replied. "He followed my instructions and had me cumming within minutes. The second time he did it, I came even faster and harder. He's gotten progressively better each time since."

"That's my Boy, following right along in his father's footsteps."

"I don't want to hurt your ego, Honey, but you will never be better at eating my pussy like Logan."

"Why would say that, Honey? I always thought you liked the way I ate your pussy."

"I do like the way you eat my pussy, but you've had a lot of years to practice, but never seem to come up with much variety. He was a natural and got it right the first time. Not only that, he does something different each time."

"Different how?"

"Well…for example, he sometimes sticks his finger up my butt just as I start cumming. Another time he will suck my clit into his mouth and start pounding it with his tongue as I cum."

"Maybe I should start eating other women's pussy while I am traveling so, I can gain more experience and maybe pick up some new techniques."

"Go ahead smart ass; eat other women's pussy, but I get to let other men eat my pussy while you're gone so I can adequately gauge whether you are really making any significant progress."

Logan heard the sounds of sexual ecstasy coming from his parent's bedroom. The more he heard, the harder his cock got. He made his way down the hallway to Becky's bedroom. She was naked and waiting with her legs spread. Logan pressed his tongue deep into her vagina. The sounds coming from Becky's bedroom echoed the sounds coming from Mom and Dad's bedroom.

It was after ten o'clock in the morning when Mom knocked lightly on Becky's bedroom door, rousting her from a deep, peaceful slumber. Becky rubbed the sleep from her eyes and groused, "Come in," there was an obvious annoyance in her voice because she thought it would be her brother shaming her for sleeping so late.

Mom stepped into the room and said, "Honey, I'm sorry to wake you, but I have errands to run and your brother left at sunrise to go to the lake with friends. So, I need you to get up and help your Dad with some chores he wants to do around the house."

Becky raised her arms over her head and stretched. She glanced at the clock and asked, "Can I sleep about fifteen minutes longer?"

"Normally I would let you sleep longer, but I have to leave right away to get my errands done before late afternoon," she apologized. "And I know you well enough to predict that the fifteen minutes would stretch into much longer."

"Okay, okay, just give me two more minutes," she pleaded.

"I'm not leaving this room until I see you out of that bed, Becky Mitchell," she firmly announced. "I know your games, girl. If I leave here before you are out of that bed, you will go right back to sleep and leave your Dad to do the chores all by himself. So, up and out of there, young Lady!"

Becky rolled out of bed and growled, "I'm up. I'm up so, go run your errands."

As Mom was leaving the room, she turned and said, "I fried some bacon and scrambled some eggs for you. They're on the stove. All you have to do is pop them in the microwave."

Becky shook her head, acknowledging that she understood what her Mom had said, motioned with her hand for Mom to go and then entered the bathroom to brush her teeth. When she finished brushing her teeth, she heard the front door close. She looked out the window in time to see her Mom leave in the car.

Becky searched through some of her old t-shirts trying to find just the right one to tease her Dad. She found one she hadn't worn in two years. It was so tight on her it looked like her boobs were going to rip right through the front and it came down just far enough to barely cover her butt. She applied a bit of pink lip gloss, slipped off her panties, turned her butt to the mirror and experimented with how far she could bend before her ass was exposed. She sniffed her panties before dropping them in the dirty clothes hamper and then proceeded down to the kitchen.

Becky stopped just before entering the kitchen and pinched each nipple to make sure they were prominently pushing against her t-shirt. Dad was sitting in his usual chair, drinking a cup of coffee. She witnessed his eyes flash like lightning to her tits and then quickly back to his coffee cup. She deviously smiled to herself as Dad blushed. She then ambled over to him, hugged him from behind and kissed his on the neck; making sure her hard nipples pressed into his back and whispered, "I am so happy you are back home, Daddy."

"I'm happy to be back home, Sweetheart."

Becky then bent over his shoulder to pick up a napkin to wipe a smudge of lip gloss from his neck. She purposely glided her hard nipple along his shoulder as she picked up the napkin and then took her time dragging her breast back while checking his crotch for a bulge.

"I got a little bit of lip gloss on your neck, Daddy," she explained as she dabbed his neck with the napkin.

Dad felt a shiver journey from his neck to his balls. The blood rushing to his cock made him swell quickly. Becky moved to the cabinet to get a plate for her breakfast. A major tent appeared in Dad's shorts but was shielded from Becky's view by the table. She had to rise up on her tiptoes to reach the plates. She knew her ass was exposed to her Dad when she felt a breeze.

Dad's cock got so hard it was painful and needed adjusting in his shorts. He waited until Becky turned toward the stove before making the needed adjustment. He couldn't stop himself from squeezing the head of his cock and giving it a few quick strokes. He glanced in her direction to make sure she didn't see him. Becky filled her plate, poured herself a cup of coffee, and joined her Dad at the table.

"Daddy, will you get the thermal mug from the top shelf for me? I want to take a big mug of ice water out to the pool later."

Dad said, "Okay," but was hesitant to get up because of the boner he was hiding under the table. Becky looked at him and smiled, then pretended to focus on something on the table to her left. Jim took that opportunity to spring up and quickly retrieve the mug. He placed it on the counter and returned to his chair. He was reasonably sure Becky hadn't seen the tent in his shorts. He was wrong. The tent was clearly pickup by her peripheral vision. The thought of her Daddy being turned on by her, and getting a boner, gave her a thrill that ran through her whole body.

Becky finished her breakfast and sacked the dishes in the sink. She stood looking out the window over the sink a few minutes then turned to her Dad and said, "Daddy, can I lay in the sun for a while and work on my tan?"

"We have chores to take care of, Honey. If we don't start on them soon, we will never get them done."

Becky slid into her Dad's lap, kissed him on the cheek, and pleaded, "Please, Daddy. Can I spend maybe thirty or forty minutes working on my tan? I promise after that, I will devote all my time to the chores."

She could feel his hard cock throbbing against her butt. She put her arms around his neck, kissed him on the cheek again, and ground her butt on his hard cock. She felt his cock twitch and said, "It going to get really hot later, Daddy, so if I could layout now, I probably won't get sunburned."

Her Dad gasped and said, "Okay, thirty minutes, then we go to work on the chores." Becky wiggled her butt once more and slid from his lap. He was on the verge of an orgasm when she scampered to her room to change into her new bikini.

Becky walked through the kitchen to get to the pool in the backyard. She was wearing her new bikini and had the biggest grin on her face. Dad was still sitting at the breakfast table, reading the morning newspaper. She was wearing the smallest bikini that he had ever seen. It was white, and it almost glowed against her nice tan. Her nipples were hard as two small pebbles, and her jiggly ass drew his eyes like a powerful magnet. Dad was curious to know why there were no tan lines. Her breasts looked huge in that tiny top, and her pussy was mostly visible with only a two-inch-wide strip covering her slit. As she walked past her Dad, he turned his head, and all he could see were a few tiny strings. One was across her back, one around her waist, and then one disappeared down into her butt crack. From behind, she appeared to be nude.

He tried but couldn't erase from his mind the image of his young daughter in her white bikini. Her nipples hard as two small pebbles and her jiggly ass in that small bikini which was practically invisible was permanently printed in his head.

"You can put on your swimsuit and join me at the pool if you would like Daddy," she said as she walked out the backdoor.

Dad rushed to the bathroom off the kitchen and stroked his cock to one of the most intense orgasms ever. He cleaned up the mess then went to the kitchen window and watched as his daughter seductively applied sunscreen to both breasts. His cock became hard again, just watching her. She used her index finger to push the fabric of her bikini bottom into the folds of her vagina, creating a beautiful camel toe. Becky pinched each nipple to make sure they would be erect when Daddy joined her. The next thing Dad knew, he was in his bathing suit and sitting in a deck chair across from his daughter, drooling over her camel toe, erect nipples, and overall sexiness. Becky took an ice cube from her mug and began rubbing it between her breast.

"It is so hot out here I could take a dip in a tub of ice," she remarked as she enticingly moved the ice cube over the top of each breast. She lifted each side of her bikini top and teased her nipples with the ice cube. Dad's cock almost exploded when his daughter popped that same ice cube into her mouth and started crunching it with her teeth.

Becky winked at her Dad and then giggled as she ran to jump into the chilly water of the swimming pool. Dad was close behind her. They splashed one another and played catch me if you can. It wasn't long before he had her pinned against the side of the pool with her back to him. He pressed his hard cock against her butt and reached around her waist to caress one of her swollen nipples.

Mom suddenly appeared at the backdoor and shouted, "I have a carload of groceries. Someone needs to help me bring them into the kitchen."

Becky quickly wiggled free from her Dad's embrace and climbed out of the pool, making her way to the house. Dad had to wait for his erection to go away before he could exit the pool and help.

As soon as the groceries were put away, Becky went to her bedroom and laid on her bed thinking about what a hot thrill she had just gotten from her Dad. She closed her eyes and could almost feel his arm still around her, fondling her tit and that hard boner pushing tight against her butt. As Becky re-lived the event, she let her hand slide under her bikini and slightly rub her slit. It felt good, so she continued. She could hear her Mom and Dad talking and giggling in the kitchen. She thought: "I gave him that boner, not you…mom!" She felt a little pissed about it and went back to rubbing her pussy. She felt really turned on by her Daddy. She pictured herself getting out of the shower naked, and Daddy with a boner; imagining what it might feel like as it slid between the folds of her throbbing pussy.

Becky had to think of something that would get her some alone time with her Dad. She could ask him to take her to the Mall to buy some new outfits for college. Graduation was the next day, and she could also buy something sexy to wear when they go out to celebrate with a family dinner. She knew her Mom was busy doing something else and wouldn't want to go with them. She put a tight pair of shorts and a halter top. She conveniently left off her bra. Dad was easy to convince, and Mom was happy to get them out of the house so she could get some of her pressing needs out of the way.

Becky and her Dad strolled casually through the Mall and looked at outfits through the shop windows. She held her Dad's arm and hand like she would a boyfriend. Becky leaned against her Dad and rubbed her braless breast on his arm. She was aware of other men passing them in the Mall and slyly adjusting their cocks when they thought no one was watching. Occasionally Becky would check Dad's crotch in the reflection of a shop window but saw no sign of a boner. She needed to take her teasing to a higher level.

They went into Victoria's Secret and perused the sexy lingerie. He would show signs of arousal as he touched some of the lacy garments, but she felt she was getting nowhere, giving him a boner. However, he was instead making her hot. She snatched a few things from the rack and lugged him back to the dressing rooms. Dad settled in a chair outside the dressing room as Becky tried on a pair of lacy black crotchless panties and a matching black bra with a hole in each cup to allow her nipples to poke through. She examined herself in the mirror and then cracked the dressing door open a few inches and whispered, "Daddy, get in here. I want your opinion."

Dad glanced around the store to see if anyone was near and then said, "I can't come in there, Sweetheart. We could get in lots of trouble."

Becky clenched her teeth and growled, "Get you ass in here, Daddy! No one will see you, and it will only take a minute. I really want to know what you think of my selection."

Her Dad quickly glanced around the store again. There was no one near the dressing rooms. He hurriedly stepped inside and was stunned by what he saw standing before him. Her nipples were hard and protruding through the center of the lacy cups. His cock sprang to life in his shorts. He put his arm around her and rubbed her back up and down, before leaning forward and sucking a hard nipple into his mouth. She immediately got wet and flooded the panties! They would have to buy the outfit now or explain how the panties became soaked.

That turned out to be one of the many outfits that Daddy agreed to purchase for her that afternoon. He had to hold the packages in front of his crotch all the way back to their car. On the way home, Becky laid her head in his lap as he drove. She said she had a little headache. It didn't take long for her to feel what she wanted. A slight boner on the side of her head. She started moving her head around to tease his cock. She stroked it with her hand through his shorts. It got bigger and harder. She tried to slide her hand up the leg of his shorts, but it was too tight for hand to reach his cock. He stopped the car in their driveway and noticed Mom's car was gone. His fingers glided through her hair. Now she could really feel his boner throbbing and even feel the heat from it. He leaned down, softly kissed her on the cheek, and whispered in her ear, "I need to take you in the house and put you in your bed."

Becky shook her head yes as she felt a tingling pleasure in her pussy. They scrambled out of the car, and he held her tight as they went in the house. As soon as they were in the house, he picked her up like a new bride and carried her toward her bedroom. She was intoxicated by the smell of his cologne as she snuggled her head against his chest. She quietly applauded herself for successfully seducing her Dad. He stopped and read a note Mom had left. He whispered, "It looks like Mom won't be home till about 8 pm."

Becky could feel his hard cock pressing into her side. She thought she was going to explode if she didn't have that hard cock inside her soon. Logan's bedroom door was open, and as they passed, they saw him sitting at his computer. Logan looked over his shoulder and saw Dad carrying his Sister and asked, "What's wrong with Becky?"

Dad had to think fast and replied, "She twisted her ankle, getting out of the car just now. I'm carrying her to her room so she can keep the pressure off."

"Is there anything to do to help," he asked?

"No, I have it covered," he answered as he continued to her bedroom. He laid Becky on her bed, kissed her on the forehead, and whispered, "We are definitely going to finish what we started at the first opportunity."

Becky smiled, blew him a kiss, and shook her head yes. Dad made his way to the bathroom in the master suite and stroked his aching cock until it was almost raw.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon and Mom seem to be agitated about all the things she still had to do before leaving for the celebration. In a couple of hours, everyone would head over to the high school auditorium for the ceremony. Becky had been showing her body off to her Dad all afternoon and had him jumpy as well. She delighted in doing things in front of her Mom that looked innocent, but she and her Dad both knew it was calculated to get him hard. Her usual method was to wait until he was looking in her direction, and she would stretch, or bend over, or a hundred other little things that seemed innocent but weren't. Everything she did got him worked up, and his cock very hard. Her goal was to cause a boner that was difficult to hide from the others.

Becky wore a bright yellow sundress under her graduation robe. She wanted to look beautiful when the family went out to dinner after the graduation ceremony. The dress had a pattern of large white daisies. It had built-in support, so there was no need for a bra. She chose to go commando so she would have unfettered access to her pussy; just in case the need arose. There would be drinking during the celebration, and she hoped her Dad would get the opportunity to pick up where he had left off the previous afternoon.

About the time Mom decided they should leave for the graduation; Dad was in no condition to leave. Walking to the car with his cock sticking out the front of his trousers was not a good look, so he decided to wait until his cock was under control and come in the other car. Mom couldn't understand why Dad wanted to go in two cars, but she didn't feel like arguing with him. He kissed her goodbye and tried to hide his hard cock. Mom began hustling Logan and Becky to her car. Becky asked her Mom if she could wait and ride with Daddy. Mom agreed and pushed Logan toward the door. Dad was sitting with a magazine in his lap, hiding his hard cock.

Becky turned around, stepped up to Dad just as he rose from his chair., She pressed her body to his, grabbed his head, and pulled his lips to hers. With her only free hand, she reached down and felt his cock, rubbing it through his trousers. As they started to kiss, Dad parted his lips and thrust his tongue into her mouth. He reached up and cupped her tits, pinching the nipples hard, making them stand out. She moaned, his tongue met hers, and they kissed like that for what seemed like ages before she broke it off.

"Dad, we have to leave now for school, or I will miss my graduation."

Dad reluctantly agreed, and they walked to his car with his cock raised like a flagpole. Becky wanted to play with it on the way to graduation, but he slapped her hand away so his cock would be flaccid enough he could join Lucy and Logan in the auditorium.

After Becky received her diploma and said her farewells to all her high school friends, Dad took the family to L'Arpège Bistro. The most expensive French restaurant in the city for a delicious dinner. Everyone was able to enjoy an exquisite French wine with their dinner. Everyone except Becky, who had to settle for ice tea again because she was still under the legal drinking age. When no one was watching, Logan would let her drink from his glass of wine. Mom and Dad were both aware of what he did, but neither said anything. By the time they left the restaurant, Becky was quite tipsy from the wine.

When the family returned home from dinner, they all slipped into their sleeping attire while Dad opened another bottle of wine. Dad had drunk enough wine that he simply stripped to his boxers, and they started watching a movie. Becky was allowed to enjoy the wine along with the rest of the family. Halfway through the movie, Dad had switched to beer and went to the kitchen for another cold beer. He found that Becky had followed him into the kitchen. She was wearing her usual Cotton gown that barely covered her ass. Dad was wearing a satin boxer and a t-shirt. As he was bending over to get a can of beer from the fridge, Becky sneaked up behind him, and caressed his ass, while reaching between his legs to feel his balls and cock. He gasped, not expecting that, but loving it all the same.

He frozen in his track and instantly got hard, and said, "Becky, not now. Your Mother and brother are in the next room."

Becky wrapped her arms around his waist and acknowledged that by groaning into his back. She said, "Daddy, I really need your cock tonight. I don't think I can wait any longer. I have teased you for days and only caused myself to get hornier than ever."

She let her hand drift back down to his cock, giving it a gentle squeeze and said, "Please find a way to share this hard cock with me, Daddy."

Dad was now so aroused he turned around to face her; not caring about being caught. He took her into his arms and kissed her, moving his tongue into her mouth. She responded with her tongue, and they stayed like that for a few minutes. Finally, Dad gazed into his daughter's eyes and said, "Ok, Baby, but we'll have to wait until your Mom is asleep. She's consumed enough wine tonight; I think she will sleep right through to morning."

After another passionate kiss, they separated, and Dad returned to the family room with his beer. Becky called out from the kitchen that she was going to bed. After about a half-hour, the movie ended. Logan and Mom went to bed; Dad decided to have another beer. About 20 minutes later, he went to check on Lucy and found her fast asleep. He crept down the hall to Becky's bedroom and found her sleeping.

She had kicked the covers down to her feet, and her nightgown was pushed up to her waist; exposing her young pussy. Dad got down on his knees beside her bed and reached over to tickle the pubic hairs of her pussy. She stirred but did not wake up. The wine had apparently affected her the same as it had her Mom. He then applied a bit of pressure to her thighs, and they parted like automatic doors. This gave him better access, and he went for it. He moved his index finger down to her vagina and started to slide it up and down her slit. She moaned but still did not wake. He dipped his finger into her cunt to lubricate it with her natural juices. He held his finger to his nose and could smell her musky aroma. He tasted the moisture on his finger and found it quite tasty.

Becky moaned softly and spread her legs further apart, it was like she was inviting him to taste more. He slipped his hand up underneath her cotton gown, and began to fondle her tits; lightly pinching her nipples. The wine had pulled her into a deep slumber, and Dad was starting to wonder if she would wake up and enjoy all the things, he had planned to do for her. He pushed her gown up to her neck and sat there, admiring her breasts. He sucked one nipple into his mouth and began to nibble and chew on it.

Becky's eyes flew open. She looked down, and it took her a moment to realize her Dad was nibbling on her tit. She groaned, "Oh my God, Daddy, what are you doing to me?"

He replied, "Just what you said you wanted me to do. Now shut up and enjoy it."

He went back to sucking her nipple but stopped sliding his finger in and out her vagina. Instead, he found her clit and began rubbing it hard and fast in a circular motion. Just then Becky shuddered as an orgasm hit her hard. Her pussy juices flowed out onto his hand. After she stopped shaking, she sat upright, and that forced him to stop and sit back away from her. She then whipped her gown over her head. She then said in a low voice, "My turn to make you cum, Daddy."

He crawled out of bed and took his t-shirt off. While he did that, Becky sat on the edge of her bed and pulled his boxers down to his ankles. When his hard cock sprang free of his boxers, she leaned in and engulfed his seven-inch cock. She began sucking as if it was a chocolate popsicle. Dad was shocked at her expertise but was loving it. Becky swirled her tongue around his cock head and gently massaging his balls at the same time. He was surprised at how his innocent little girl was able to coordinate between the two actives. She started to deep throat him, and he knew he wasn't going to last long and told her.

"Becky, Honey…I think I am going to cum, Baby. You may want to hold up a minute and let my cock calm down a bit," he moaned as he shifted from one foot to the other.

She ignored him and continued to deep throat her Daddy. He felt his balls tingle and contract. He knew he was going to cum in her mouth if she didn't ease off his throbbing cock.

"Ohhhh, Becky, Baby...I'm going to...cum. I don't think I will be able to hold off much longer, Honey," He pleaded. "Becky! Becky! I'm cummming…. "

Becky had been fingering herself while sucking her Dad. She surprised him when she pulled her wet finger out of her pussy, reached between his legs, and drove her finger into his ass. That pushed him over the edge.

"Ahhhhh…Oh my, God! Here it commmeessssss, Baby girl!"

He streamed his load into her slurping mouth. It was as big a load as he could ever remember, and she swallowed every drop. She gently squeezed his balls and continued to suck, hoping to milk more cum from her Daddy. He finally had to push her off his cock before collapsing onto the bed beside her.

Dad was laying on his back, gasping for air. Becky's magnificent blowjob had drained him of everything. He had never dreamed his little was such a proficient cocksucker.

"Did you really enjoy that blowjob, Daddy?"

"Becky, I would have to say it was undoubtedly the best blowjob I have ever experienced my whole life," he gasped.

"Was it better than Mom's blowjob?"

"Yes, but don't you ever tell her I said that!"

Becky shrewdly smiled and asked, "Daddy, will you eat my pussy?"

"I will, Sweetheart, but give me a minute to recover from your fabulous blowjob."

Becky couldn't wait and suddenly crawled up her Dad's chest straddling his head. She lowered her drooling pussy down onto his face. He wasn't quite ready for her, but the smell of her sex was intoxicating. Instinct kicked in as he slid his tongue inside her wet pussy. His tongue continued to move in and out of her as her hips moved in rhythm, sliding her wet pussy over his mouth. He intuitively shoved his tongue deeper into her warm pussy, seeking her little joy knob. He located it and clamped down with his lips. He sucked it deeper and deeper as he began viciously swabbing it with his tongue.

"Oh my God, Daddy. Your tongue is driving me crazy," She mewled.

She shuddered as he continued licking her pussy, moving his tongue up and down both sides of her swollen lips. As her moans became louder and her body began to quiver, he focused on her clitoris with his tongue and thrust two fingers in and out of her slippery vagina. She felt electrical vibrations spreading throughout her entire body. Those sensations turned into a series of electrical lurches as her orgasm broke free and engulfed her whole body with incredible convulsive wave after wave. She experienced one last shudder then collapses by his side. He held her tightly as she slowly recovered.

"Daddy, I knew you were going to be good in bed," she cooed. "I couldn't begin to count the number of orgasms I've had over the years fingering myself while listening to you and Mom fucking like crazy when you returned from a trip."

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize we were being that noisy," he apologized.

"Don't be sorry, Daddy. I loved hearing the two of crying out from sexual ecstasy," she replied, and the whispered, "Will you fuck me like that?"

"Anytime you are ready, Sweetheart."

After Becky sufficiently recovered from her orgasm, she slowly crawled up and straddled her Dad's waist; cowgirl style. She reached between her legs and seized his hard cock and rubbed the head around the wet slippery lips of her pussy. After it was well lubricated, she rose up, impaled herself, and slowly slid down his cock, burying it deep in her wetness.

She began a slow rocking motion as her Dad amused himself by fondling her breasts. He rolled her nipples between his thumbs and index fingers. She started rubbing her sensitive clit with her right hand and began feverishly rocking faster and faster against his pelvic bone. She could feel his cock expanding and pulsating as his balls started churning and boiling toward his explosion.

"Oh…oh…oh my God," she inaudible murmured as she had a mild orgasm.

Dad could tell by the spasming muscles inside her vagina that she was close to the big one. The orgasm of all orgasms was beginning to slowly build into a magnificent crescendo. He placed his hands on her hips and began to thrust upward each time she impaled herself on his hard cock. A few minor orgasms were strung together followed by one major breath-taking orgasm just as his balls erupt sending a flood of sperm deep into her womb.

"Ahhhhh…I'm cummming! Oh…oh…. oh my God, Daddy, my insides are exploding," She screamed as she fell forward onto his chest and he pulled her tightly to his bosom as they both rode their orgasmic union. It took nearly five minutes for them both to fully recover. They were covered in a light sheen of sweat when they roll on their backs to savior the afterglow and drifted into the arms of Morpheus.

It was well after seven o'clock when they woke up to the wonderful aroma of bacon frying. They looked at each other and knew it was time to go down for breakfast and face Mom.

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2019-07-17 02:59:47

Loved it but can't vote. Since #3 ended with Dad Becky fucking, there should be a #4 with Becky Dad watching Mom Logan fuck then return the favor letting Mom Logan watch Dad Becky fuck. Maybe Mom would take this opportunity for a split roast or DP. Possibilities aren't endless but many variable. Daisy chain, having both tits sucked while a dick glides in out of the love tunnel.

I'm going back to the "Homeless" to see how that continues

Thanks for the detailed descriptions of the action. Awesome, story line characters are great, too

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Teenage Hormones Pt. 4 by JSipes7798

Fiction, Blowjob, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Cuckold, Cum Swallowing, Male / Older Female, massage, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Voyeurism, Wife

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Introduction:

EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS AT LEAST EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD OR OLDER.

A chance encounter with a stranger in a hotel bar leads to temptation for Lucy and her husband. He wants to see her have sex with another man. She wants to please her husband.

EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS AT LEAST EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD OR OLDER.

The kids are away at College and Mom is left with an empty nest. Dad invites Mom to accompany him on business trips and the fun begins and the sex continues.

The day after Labor Day, Logan and Becky left for their separate colleges which were roughly a two-hour drive from their home. Becky was attending the State University, studying Fashion Designs and Logan was attending the prestigious College of Architecture. The distance between Logan's college and Becky's is only forty-five-minute. They promised each other they would spend weekends together when possible.

Since the children were away at school, Jim decided it would be great if Lucy accompanied him on his business trips. He thought it would be delightful to have her along for companionship and to take care of his sexual needs. It would eliminate the possibility of some asshole talking his way into her panties in his absence. The week after Labor Day Jim checked Lucy and himself into 'The Wynfrey Luxury Hotel' in Birmingham, Alabama. They were assigned a King Suite on the fifth floor with a balcony overlooking the swimming pool.

After a quick lunch at the hotel, Jim left to make some business calls at the nearby Medical Center. Lucy chose to go next door and do some shopping at the Riverside Galleria. They planned to meet later in the hotel lounge for a drink and then dinner at a nice restaurant. After a couple of hours Lucy tired of shopping and returned to the hotel. She took a quick shower and changed into a low-cut dress for dinner. It had built-in support and conspicuously exhibited her 36C breasts. Jim loved the way men gaped at his wife's tits when displayed in such a sexy fashion. It made him hard watching the way many of them teetered about while sneaking a peek at her tits and not paying any attention to where they were going. Many made fools of themselves by stumbling or falling. Jim loved the idea of having a beautiful wife that everyone wanted, but couldn't have.

Lucy texted Jim around four o'clock to let him know she was going down to the hotel lounge to drink a glass of wine and wait for his return. It was about five o'clock when Jim returned to the hotel. He quickly spotted Lucy at the hotel bar engaged in a lively conversation with a young man who looked to be the same age as their son, Logan or maybe about five or six years older than him. Lucy and the man were the only other patrons in the lounge. The lights were dim in the bar so Jim chose to slip in and watch from a table and see what might transpire between his sexy wife and the horny young man.

Lucy was sitting to the young man's left and was nursing a glass of white wine. She seemingly hung on every word the young man was saying. They had their backs to Jim, but he could see their reflection in the mirror behind the bar. It was evident that the man was fascinated with Lucy's bulging breasts. He couldn't keep his eyes off of them. Lucy was enjoying the young man's interest in her breast. She would occasionally lean into him, teasingly rubbing her tits against his arm. Jim got hard when he witnessed his wife shameless flirting. He knew Lucy was teasing the young man and it aroused him to watch.

The animated conversation flowed between the two. The man put his left hand on Lucy's right shoulder, leaned in and whispered something in her ear. She paused as if thinking about his remarks, took another sip of her wine, then turned slightly, and gazed into his eyes. She seemed to be searching her mind for the right response before replying to whatever the young man had said. She placed her right hand on his mid-thigh for support; leaned in and whispered something into his ear. The man sat up straight, gazed at her a moment with an inquiring look and then leaned in again and said something else to her.

Judging by the smiles on both their faces, Jim figured Lucy was teasing the young man; something she enjoyed doing. Jim's cock got harder watching the mating dance between the two. Lucy stared at the young man for a minute like she was trying to make up her mind about something. Lucy downed the rest of her wine, shook her head negatively, then held up her left hand up for him to view her wedding ring. She gave him a quick kissed on his cheek, then slid off the barstool and hastily left the lounge. Jim caught Lucy just before she stepped on the elevator. She didn't seem to be angry; just frustrated.

"What was that all about," Jim asked?

"What was what, all about," She asked meekly?

"Back there in the bar a minute ago," Jim motioned with his head toward the hotel lounge. "That young man wasn't getting out of line with you; was he?"

"Oh...that. I didn't know you witnessed that," Lucy laughed. "It was just a young man who had too much to drink and was feeling his oats."

Jim laughed and said, "It looked like he was wanting to feel much more than his oats."

"Yeah, in his dreams, maybe," she answered. "Let's go have some dinner. I'm starving. We can talk about him later."

She took Jim by the arm and guided him toward the front door.

Jim and Lucy had a pleasant dinner at a restaurant in the Galleria and then strolled the Mall; window shopping. Jim was anxious to hear what Lucy had to share about her encounter the young man in the bar. He could feel his cock getting hard again because he'd already imagined many salacious things that may or may not have taken place between Lucy and that man.

"Tell me about that guy in the bar, Honey," he casually asked, trying to keep the urgency out of his voice.?

"Okay, but stop referring to him as that guy in the bar. You make it sound like I was slipping around behind your back," she sneered. "His name is Keith; Keith Barrett and he sells Pacemakers."

"Oh, ...he sells Pacemakers? I wonder why I've never seen him around the Medical Center," Jim replied?

"Well, from what he told me, you two are on different schedules. He arrives at the hospital around four-thirty or five each morning and assists physicians when they surgically implant the Pacemakers. His days start early morning and end early afternoon. He told me that he is usually back at the hotel by twelve-thirty or one o'clock every afternoon."

"You seem to have learned quite a bit about that young man...I mean Keith Barrett. I wonder why he so freely gave you his daily schedule?"

"Well, I did spend about forty-five minutes with him, and he bought me two glasses of wine," she smiled. "So, I felt obligated to at least carry on a decent conversation."

"Well, was it," Jim asked?

"Was it, what" she countered?

"Was it a decent conversation, or did it veer off into some risqué or indecent tidbits," he chuckled?

"A little of both I suppose, but I'll save the juicy stuff for when we get back to our room and slide into bed for a nice fuck," Lucy giggled. "I know how aroused you get when I tell about all the nasty things Logan and I did together in bed."

"Let's go back to the room right now because my dick is so hard it feels like it will break off if I don't put in a warm, wet hole right away."

Both had their clothes off and in bed within seconds of their return to the hotel room. They didn't even bother with pulling the covers back. Jim licked her drooling pussy a couple of times to check its wetness then moved up to give proper attention to each hard nipple. Lucy reached between his legs, grabbed his cock, and slipped it into her while he delivered a hot passionate tongue kiss. Lucy orgasmed almost immediately. Jim kept moving his hard cock in and out of her with long slow strokes. Once she calmed down from her orgasm, Jim gleefully said, "Tell me everything about your encounter with Keith. It must have been hot for you to cum so quickly."

"He's thirty-one years old, graduated from the University of Alabama six years ago and went to work selling Pacemakers right out of college," Lucy said trying to keep a straight face, but ended up giggling.

"Okay, you've had your fun, now tell me the good stuff," Jim groaned while sliding his cock slowly in and out of her soaking wet pussy; teasingly acting like he was going to pull it entirely out.

"Okay...I'll be serious," she laughed. "Just promise not to pull that hard cock out of me. I want to cum at least two more times before you blow your load!"

"I'll keep fucking as long as you keep giving me all the details," he gasped.

"I went to the bar shortly after I text you, and Keith was the only other customer in the lounge at the time. I took a seat about three barstools down from him and ordered a white wine. When the bartender served me, Keith spoke up and told the bartender he would like to pay for the pretty lady's drink if it was okay with me. I nodded my approval, and Keith came to where I was seated and asked if he could join me."

"And being the kind and considerate person, you are, you invited him to sit with you," Jim interrupted.

"Well, what did you expect me to do, Darling," she asked with a snicker?

"Go on, Honey, hurry and get to the good stuff," he urged. "I'm close to cumming myself."

"I didn't see you when you came into the lounge so, I don't know what you witnessed between Keith and me," she remarked.

"I was there for maybe five minutes before you kissed him and then rushed out of the bar."

"I'll just briefly recap what transpired after he joined me," she said. "We engaged in casual conversation at first, then it moved on to more interesting topics. I noticed he kept glancing at my breast. His enthrallment with my breasts kind of turned me on and I actually got a little wet."

"I bet his cock was hard too," Jim chuckled.

"As a matter of fact, I could see a large bulge in his pants," Lucy giggled as another mild orgasm began to flutter in her stomach. "During my second glass of wine, I became more daring, and out of the blue, I asked him what his fascination with my breasts was all about; and he bluntly told me."

"What did he say," Jim asked? The excitement in voice was evident.

"Without blinking an eye, Keith leaned in, whispered in my ear that he would love to see my tits, hold them in his hands and suck the nipples until I cum in my panties," Lucy teasingly puffed in a low whisper.

Jim's cock twitched and grew even harder. She could feel it throbbing and jerking inside her. It caused her vagina to spasm and grip his cock tightly.

"What did you do when he said that," Jim panted? He could feel his own orgasm starting to bubble in his balls.

"I was shocked, of course. My heart started racing. I felt like I wouldn't be able to take my next breath and my panties flooded," Lucy confided. "I was mortified at how quickly our playful flirting turned to outright lust, but at the same time, I felt an urgent desire to show him my tits. Don't ask me why because I don't know why."

"Oh my, God! I think I'm going to cum right now," Jim moaned. "Keep talking, Honey, I'm almost there!"

"Well...I took another sip of my wine, placed my hand strategically on his thigh; being careful not to touch his hard cock, but get close enough to keep him aroused. I then whispered in his ear that I would love for him to play with my naked breasts, and I would also love to suck his cock, but I couldn't. I showed him my wedding ring, gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and left the lounge. The rest you know."

Jim's cock lurched; he began to rapidly hammer Lucy with all his might until his orgasm exploded. Lucy locked her heels into his rump and pulled him deeper. He shoved his cock as far into Lucy as he possibly could and rode out the best orgasm of all time. He almost passed out because he had trouble catching his next breath.

After Jim calmed down, he asked, Lucy, "If you really felt that way why did you leave in such a hurry? Why didn't you stay, and tease him more?

"Well… to tell you the truth, I'd had just enough to drink; I was afraid I would give in and go further. I wanted to, but I didn't want to cheat on you," Lucy explained, "besides I felt I had done enough to make you cum like crazy when I told you about it tonight when we were in bed."

"Did you really tell him you wanted to suck his cock?"

"I did."

"Why?"

"I'm not sure. Maybe it was because I was feeling really naughty at the time or maybe I wanted to shock Keith as he had me."

Jim paused for a moment, considering if he should tell Lucy what was brewing in his mind at that point. Finally, he decided just to say it. After all, they had discussed it in the past, and she hadn't totally rejected the idea. Jim took a deep breath and said, "Honey, you know how much it turns us both on when we talk about our son fucking you."

"Yes. What about it?"

"And couldn't you feel how excited we both got just now when you told me about you and Keith, Jim gasped?

She just nodded her head. Jim paused before continuing and looked at Lucy with a sly grin on his face. After running his thoughts through his head again, he blurted, "Honey, wouldn't it be hot if you ran into Keith again and flirted with him until he got so aroused, he'd want to fuck you right then and there?" Jim searched her eyes for her reaction before continuing.

"Then we could rush back to our room and fuck like crazy while you tell me all about it."

Lucy analyzed what Jim was saying and then remarked, "Didn't we just do that with Keith, Darling?"

"Yeah, but let's do it again. Maybe get him to tell you how much he wants to fuck you," Jim suggested. "Get him to tell you all the nasty things he would do to you if he got you in his bed."

"Let me get this straight, you want me to flirt with Keith again and get him all worked up to the point of wanting to fuck me?" She could see the excitement dancing in his eyes as Jim smiled and nodded. "How would just flirting be exciting? We've been there, done that with Keith."

Lucy was just as excited about the idea as her husband was, but she didn't want to let him know. She was more than receptive to the idea of flirting with Keith some more. She wanted to fuck Keith, but she didn't dare tell her husband. She found that her recent teasing of Keith Barrett left her wanting more sex play with him. Just thinking about teasing Keith Barrett some more made her pussy tingle and squeeze Jim's cock. Jim was immediately aware of how it excited his wife was by the way her pussy was squeezing him.

"I think it would be exciting to hear what he says while trying to talk his way into your panties," Jim said. His voice was loaded with lustful craving.

Lucy frowned and pretended to be shocked, but she could feel the heat and moisture starting to build between her legs. "I don't know, Sweetheart," She sighed as she slowly shook her head negatively. "Tell me more about where this might lead."

"I'm still formulating it in my mind, but I get thrilled thinking about different scenarios," Jim replied.

"Give me an example of what you would want me to do with Keith if I teased in the future," she smiled, suspiciously.

Jim could see a bit of a sparkle in his wife's eyes. That look usually meant there was more than a keen interest in his proposal. "Okay, picture this if you will," Jim said as he increased the speed of his strokes.

"Tomorrow afternoon you can go down to the hotel lounge for a drink like you did today. I will follow close behind and take a seat in a dark corner where I can watch you from a distance."

Jim's breathing picked up, and his eyes were blinking rapidly; something he usually did when he was excited or nervous. Lucy could almost guess what he was going to say next because his cock was extremely hard again and beginning to twitch enthusiastically.

"Okay, go on. I'm listening," Lucy said. She had a small amount of skepticism mixed with eagerness in her voice, but also a lot of desire in her mind.

"When you enter the lounge, if Keith is there then take a seat next to him or close enough to him that you get his attention," Jim said as he eagerly licked his lips and pushed his cock deeper.

"Okay, I'm with you so far. What's next,", Lucy eagerly asked?

"Do what you did with Keith today. You know; do some of that sexy shit that women do to get a guy to offer to buy them a drink," Jim nervously laughed.

"Then what," she smugly asked? "Do I ask Keith if he wants to go back to my room and fuck?"

"Damn it, Lucy, be serious," Jim whined. "We want to drag the encounter out a while and let Keith buy you a couple of drink; all the while you're giving him that glimmer of a possibility that he may get lucky if he plays his cards right."

"Okay, he buys me a drink, and I flirt with him some more, leading him to believe that I wanted to what; feel his cock? Maybe, suck his cock? What exactly would my goal be," she asked as her vagina gripped his hard cock? She could feel another orgasm just waiting to leap forward, and she could also feel Jim's cock getting harder than ever.

"It might be exciting if you accidentally brush your fingers over his cock this time. You know… to see if it's hard," Jim panted. "That should charge his batteries quickly."

"You honestly want me to touch Keith's cock," Lucy asked?

Lucy began to get excited, watching Jim's reaction while talking about the possibilities. "How far would you want me to let him go," she asked?

"Let me think about that for a while," Jim answered. "Right now, I am so horny talking about it, I'm not thinking rationally. And I think I'm going to cum real soon."

Lucy could already envision herself sucking Keith Barret's cock. Jim was extremely hard again and began to piston her with everything he could muster. They both exploded with simultaneous orgasms and then drifted into a deep, relaxed sleep.

The rest of the week, Jim and Lucy didn't see Keith around the hotel, so they assumed he had checked out and moved on. However, each night, they laid in their bed and relived Lucy's first encounter with Keith. They engaged in robust sex while talking about how things could've gone and about things they wished had happened with Keith. They both admitted it added a degree of excitement to their love-making.

They eventually advanced to role-playing where Jim would pretend to be Keith and Lucy would do sexual things to Jim that stimulated both of them immensely. Things they both had fantasized about but were too timid to discuss with each other in the past. Jim couldn't believe that just a few months ago he'd encouraged his Son, Logan to seduce his Mom so she wouldn't be tempted by a stranger while he was away on business. Now he and Lucy are actively seeking another sex partner, they can pull into their fantasy world.

Jim had appointments scheduled in Birmingham the next week. He notified the front desk they were staying the weekend and into the following week. Lucy entertained herself shopping at the Mall and lazing around the pool while Jim prepared for the next week.

Saturday morning, they put on their swimsuits and relaxed around the hotel pool deck. Lucy wore her yellow bikini that barely covered her essentials, and Jim wore a standard men's bathing trunks. The swimming pool was located on the hotel parking garage, out of the site of the street below. The pool deck was also surrounded by a tall hedge, making it visible only from the balconies on the back of the hotel. The pool was completely obscured from the public. It was as private as the one they had in their own backyard.

Around lunchtime, Keith made his appearance at the pool. He was wearing a black speedo, and it was apparent to all that he was sporting quite a large package between his legs. Keith spotted Lucy immediately but pretended not to know her since she was with her husband. Jim noticed how Keith was pretending not to recognize Lucy. He got an idea and encouraged Lucy to invite him over as if he were an old friend or acquaintance. Jim suggested she introduce Keith to him as someone she met earlier in the week. Then he planned to excuse himself to run to the room while she set up another meeting with Keith sometime next week. He was vague about his plan from there but promised to go into more details later that night.

Lucy stood and waved to Keith; motioning for him to come to join them. It took him by surprise, and he looked over his shoulder to see if she was waving to someone else. When it became apparent that it was indeed him, she was waving at; Keith picked up his towel and guardedly approached the couple.

Lucy greeted him with a smile and said, "Keith, I would like for you to meet my husband, Jim." She turned toward her husband and said, "Jim, this is Keith Barrett. I met him the first day we arrived. Keith is in medical sales also. He sells Pacemakers."

Jim stood, shook Keith's hand, and said, "I sell capital equipment such as MRIs, and CT scanners to the hospitals. I'm surprised we haven't run into each other around the hospital. Please, sit down and have a cold beer with us. Lucy, Honey, hand Keith a cold beer from our ice chest."

After a couple of beers and lots of casual conversation, Jim excused himself to run to the room to make phone calls. As soon as Jim was out of earshot, Lucy began to quiz Keith and find out more about his plans for the coming week. She openly flirted with him the whole time and occasionally let her tits brush his arm. She periodically placed her hand on his hairy thigh during casual conversation. It had the expected results. His cock fought to escape the confines of his tight speedo. She had him more aroused at that moment than he was in the bar. Keith was so excited, he would just about agree anything she suggested.

Lucy and Keith made tentative arrangements to meet at the pool Monday afternoon and see where things might go from there. Her shameless flirting left the possibilities open for Keith to formulate in his own mind. When Jim returned to the pool, he found Keith was anxious and flustered by Lucy's flirting. The young man had to excuse himself politely and then rush to his room to relieve the pressure built up in his balls.

That night in bed, Lucy painted a vivid picture of what took place between her and Keith during Jim's absence. Jim slipped his hard cock into his wife and listened as he fucked her with long slow strokes. She told Jim that Keith was going to meet her Monday afternoon at the pool around three o'clock and see what develops between the two of them. She confessed to Jim that she had hinted to Keith that there was a realistic possibility he may get his cock sucked.

"Oh my, God," Jim gasped. "What did you say to him?"

"I reminded him of our parting remarks the day we met in the hotel lounge and told him I had given it more thought since. I told him it made me wet just thinking about him playing with tits while I sucked his cock."

"No! You have got to be bullshitting me," Jim panted.

"I'm not kidding, Darling. I rubbed my hand up and down his hairy thigh while talking about that day in the bar," she giggled while squeezing Jim's cock with vaginal muscles.

"Oh shit! I think I'm going to cum this very minute, Sweetheart," Jim panted, "Tell me more."

"I kept looking down at his crotch occasionally and winked when his cock looked like it was going to tear a hole through his skimpy speedo. He almost passed out when I reached over and traced the length of his hard cock with my fingertip. He started to hyperventilate, and that's when you returned. He almost broke a speed record getting away from us."

When Jim heard that his cock turned to steel and he was able to fuck his sexy wife through three consecutive orgasms and two of his own before drifting off into exhausted sleep.

Sunday afternoon, Jim went to the Galleria Mall and bought an expensive camcorder and a sturdy tripod. Monday morning, he placed the camcorder on their balcony and zoomed in on the lounge chairs near the deep end of the pool. He told Lucy that starting that morning, she had a 'hall pass' and to feel free to go with the flow without worrying about what he might think. They had fantasized so much about Lucy fucking another man, Jim found himself secretly hoping that it would really happen. Lucy wanted it to happen too, but she would never openly admit that to her husband. She wanted him to think that he was the instigator. Their sexual naughtiness was always enhanced each time they discussed erotic probabilities with make-believe partners.

They both recognize that just talking about the prospects of her fucking another man was increasing their sexual gratifications tenfold. Neither wanted to disrupt the path they were on with negative assumptions.

Lucy sensed Jim had something else on his mind. She had the impression he was so caught up in the fantasy, he wasn't actually listening to her. He was rushing ahead in his lustful fantasy. She needed him to pay attention and reveal his true feelings.

"I want your input, Sweetheart. Do you think I should let Keith kiss me, or not? Should I let him suck my tits? Should I go so far as letting him put his finger my pussy? Just where do I draw the line," She moaned?

Jim was busy visualizing Keith's cock sliding in and out of his wife's wet pussy, he didn't hear her uncertainty. Her comment went in one ear and out the other. Even if he had heard what she said, he wouldn't dare tell her that in his mind he was already visualizing Keith fucking her.

"I haven't thought it through that far, Honey" Jim lied. The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to watch Keith fuck his wife, but he could never bring himself to admit it...openly to her.

"I hope I'm not just worrying over nothing," She sighed. "We are taking a big step into unchartered territories. Once we go there, we can't undo what's done. We have no way of knowing where this could all lead."

"Are you getting cold feet, Sweetheart?"

"No, but I do have some reservations about this next step," She lamented.

"Okay, Sweetheart, if you're that worried about it, either calm down or call the whole thing off" He groused. "You are beginning to get me rattled."

Lucy hoped she hadn't pushed Jim too far with her vacillation about whether to go through with the meeting. She prayed she hadn't overplayed her hand. She would die if he called her bluff and cancel her rendezvous with Keith.

Lucy's nipples were hard, and she could feel the wetness building between her legs again. She was looking forward to what might happen when she rendezvoused with Keith and judging by the renewed hardness of Jim's cock, she was sure Jim was excited about it too. She didn't want to cancel the meeting with Keith and didn't want Jim to know how excited she was about the meeting. She tried to look like she didn't care one way or the other.

"Oh...yeah. I guess I'm just nervous about everything," She sighed.

Jim shook his head in agreement.

"I know you really enjoy it when I tell you about fucking Logan," She paused and looked at Jim trying to get a better read on his true feelings. "I just want to find more ways to excite you in bed. If it means getting down and dirty with Keith, then I will do it for you."

"Your right, Honey," Jim agreed. "Once it's over we can have many wonderful hours of fucking each other while talking about you and Keith together."

"And don't forget Sweetheart; We are going to record everything so we can have the pleasure of watching the whole thing over and over again," She reminded him.

"That's right! We will both enjoy watching the video over and over." He repeated

"And it's perfectly okay with you if I suck his cock," She asked for further confirmation?"

She could see the fire burning in Jim's eyes when he said, "That would be up to you, Honey. I won't object one bit if you feel motivated to go there."

Lucy swallowed hard as she considered what her husband had just said. He WANTED to see her suck Keith's cock. She was sure of it now. She could feel his cock jerking inside her and reacting to the thought of her sucking Keith's cock. Sucking a stranger's cock was crossing another line, and it had to look entirely spontaneous and unplanned. If she goes that far, she wanted Jim to be fully on board and thinking it was his idea.

Monday afternoon Jim and Lucy went down to the pool, and Keith was already there sipping on a cold beer. This time Keith had brought the beer. The two men laughed and talked together like old friends while Lucy eagerly watched them from behind her sunglasses. She had to admit, Keith had a hot body, and she wanted to see more of it; especially his swollen cock. After a couple of beers; right on cue, Jim announced that he had to go to the room and make some phone calls. As he started to leave, he looked at Lucy and winked. It had been her idea that Jim excuse himself to give her more chances to flirt with Keith.

Jim's legs became rubbery, and his heart was pounding as he walked away from his wife and her prospective new lover. Reaching their hotel room, he hurried to the balcony and turned on the camcorder. He didn't want Keith to see him on the balcony. Keith hadn't wasted any time with Lucy. He was positioned close to her and openly flirting.

Jim watched Keith as he took Lucy by the hand and pulled her toward the pool with him. She pretended as if she didn't want to get wet, but it was obvious she was enjoying Keith's attention. They waded in the shallow end of the pool, and she splashed water at him. He lunged at her. She giggled and struggled to getaway. Keith managed to fondle her luscious tits while they played around in the pool, splashing and laughing. She came up, screaming with laughter when Keith playfully picked her up and dunked her. She was glad they were in the water so no one could see how wet her pussy had gotten because of their horseplay.

Staring out the window at Lucy playing with Keith, caused Jim's cock to harden. He watched another man touching his wife's almost naked body all over. Jim's cock lurched and threatened to spurt cum inside his swimming trunks. He reached down, pulled his cock out, and began stroking it.

After a few minutes of play, Lucy started to get out of the pool, but Keith grabbed her waist and pulled her back in with him. He rubbed his hard cock against her butt. She giggled and struggled to break free. Jim watched as Keith kept his arms around Lucy's waist and swung her around in circles. He held Lucy's back tightly against his hairy chest. Lucy felt her nipples become rock hard when she realized the hairs on his chest were tickling her back. Her nipples got even harder when both his hands threaten to close over her breasts. Her nipples stuck through the thin material of her small bikini top, making little noticeable points. She wanted him to pinch them but didn't dare ask. She felt the length of his hard cock pressing against her ass. She glanced up at her hotel room window where she knew Jim was watching.

She could see her husband standing in the shadows, slowly stroking his hard cock. Lucy's breathing was fast and shallow as she gently broke away from Keith and tried to climb out of the pool again. She was having trouble getting out, and Keith quickly moved over, cupped her firm buttocks and boosted her up. Her small bikini bottoms were wedged up into the crack of her ass, and her cheeks were in full view inches from Keith's face. While gripping her butt and lifting her from the water; he was tempted you bury his tongue between her ass crack.

Keith vaulted out of the water and joined Lucy beside the pool. He took her in his arms, nuzzled her neck and then tried to kiss her on the lips. She turned her head and quickly glanced back up at her hotel room.

"I can't," she whispered. Suddenly she turned, picked up her towel, and left the pool. Keith smiled as he watched her go. He knew it wouldn't be long before his cock was buried deep inside her beautiful blonde pussy. She wanted it to happen, and he wanted it to happen. It was just a matter of time before it actually happened.

Lucy's heart was pounding as she raced up to their hotel room. Bursting through the door, she threw her bikini top across the room. Her nipples were hard as diamonds, and her eyes were on fire with lust as she grabbed her husband and plunged her tongue into his mouth. Breaking the kiss for a brief moment, she gasped, "I need you to fuck me. I need you to fuck me now!"

Lucy was fucking her husband like a woman possessed. Her heels dug into the back of his thighs, and her nails left red marks on his back as her passion surged like a raging forest fire. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" she screamed. Lucy was fucking her husband but seeing Keith Barrett in her mind.

The enormous pleasure that came while watching Keith caress his wife's almost naked body coupled with the intense fervor of her enthusiasm, quickly drove Jim over the edge. His balls tightened and exploded in a splendorous ball of fire.

The sensation of her husband's hot cum shooting inside her sent Lucy spiraling into her own rapturous orgasm. The nerves in her vagina were sparking on all cylinders. Her body trembled almost mercilessly as a series of rolling orgasms consumed her entire body. It took a good fifteen minutes for them to float back to earth. They moved to the bedroom and replayed the video. The rest of that afternoon was spent cuddling in their bed until it was time to go out for dinner.

That next afternoon when Keith got back from the hospital after a particularly tough day of surgery, he stopped by the hotel bar for a stiff drink. Lucy was in the hotel Gift Shop when Keith exited the bar. She glanced at him, and he glanced at her. Lucy felt a surge of heat beginning to glow inside her when she saw Keith staring back at her with lustful eyes. Neither she nor Keith said a word to the other. They moved toward the elevator with neither acknowledging the other's presence or saying a word. When the elevator doors opened, they calmly entered. As soon as the doors closed, they were locked in a passionate embrace. Lucy peppered his face with wet kisses, and Keith explored her body with licentious hands. When the elevator doors opened on Lucy's floor, they broke their embrace, and she calmly stepped off without saying a word. No words were necessary. They both knew the pool was next on their agenda.

Lucy was trembling with a combination of fear, nervousness, and excitement as she changed into her new white bikini and made her way down to the pool to join Keith. The pool area was completely deserted except for Keith. It was early afternoon, and most hotel residents were busy elsewhere.

A smile lit up Keith's face when he saw her in the white bikini. Her nipples were prominently poking through her bikini top, and she could already feel the moisture collecting in her crotch. He hugged her warmly and spread her towel on the double chaise lounge next to his. As she sat down, Keith looked toward the stairs and asked, "Where's Jim?"

His smile broadened when Lucy said, "Jim's attending a conference at the Medical Center. I don't expect him back until late tonight."

Keith grinned and winked as he handed her a beer. "Lucky me. I guess it's just you and me this afternoon."

They talked while they drank a beer, and then Keith excused himself to get sunscreen from his hotel room. When he returned, he asked Lucy if she would like for him to apply some lotion on her back and shoulders. She was apprehensively trembling as she consented to his offer. She laid back on the double chaise. She could sense the sexual tension rising within her as his hands moved over her skin. Without asking, Keith shuffled around to position himself beside her and started to massage the lotion into her arms gently. Lucy didn't resist as his hands glided down her sides and spread the pleasantly-fragranced lotion over her flat tummy. The bikini bottom was low cut, and his hand skated dangerously close to stroking her pubic hairs. The goosebumps covered her arms and stomach. Her nipples appeared to have doubled in size and clearly wanted attention.

He rested his right hand on her shoulder while he leaned down and moved his face closer to hers. She unconsciously released a low moan and hoped he would kiss her. Keith's eyes held hers while his lips hovered just inches from her lips; teasing her with the prospect of a kiss. Her nipples were already erect from the erotic massage he had just given her, but when his warm breath flowed sensually over her smooth skin, her nipples got so hard they ached. She wanted to pinch them herself but didn't want to break the spell.

Lucy hesitated for a moment as Keith's lips moved closer, but she knew this was what her husband wanted. She wanted it too. Tilting her head, Lucy placed her hand behind Keith's head, pulling him the last inch to her lips and accepting his kiss. Lucy's eyes closed, she moaned, and her lips parted in acceptance as she welcomed the gentle thrust of a tongue that wasn't her husband's. She gasped as his tongue first met hers. When his teeth tugged lightly at her lower lip, a surge of heat flooded her vagina. She was trembling with a combination of panic and eagerness.

Keith set the lotion aside and slowly descended onto the chaise lounge. He laid beside her, pulled her to his body, and pressed his hard cock against her hip as they deepened their kiss. Lucy's heart was pounding as Keith slid his hand up her leg until he was caressing the firmness of her Venus mound. He touched the fabric of her bikini bottom with his index finger and made a slow circular motion over the area of her clit. She pushed her crotch against his hand and slightly turned to press her erect nipples against his hairy chest while his nimble fingers became more intimate in their exploration of her body.

She welcomed his hand as it rose higher until it closed over her firm breast. She moaned into their kiss as Keith's hands moved up her back and untied the string of her bikini top. He let the strings fall and pushed her breasts together, lightly kissing the upper curves of each breast. Looking around and seeing they were still alone, Lucy allowed Keith to push her bikini top up until her breasts were totally exposed to him.

"Baby, you have fabulous tits. Do you like it when I kiss them?" Keith asked, while his lips nibbled at her nipples. She merely nodded her approval, her fingers entwining in his hair as she pulled his mouth tighter against her firm orbs. Keith's hand slid under the dangling top and pushed it up around her neck out of his way. He flicked her hard nipples several times with his tongue. She whimpered and leaned her head back as she shamelessly arched her back and pushed her tits against his face.

Lucy's body was covered by a light sheen of sweat as the heat of the sun, and the excitement of their passion built a fire within her. Keith ran his tongue between her glistening globes and then kissed his way down to her navel. He circled her navel with his tongue then made the trip back to her tits. He sucked her soft flesh between his lips, leaving hickies on her breasts that marked them as his. Keith then licked the salty sweat from between her breasts and popped her left nipple into his mouth. Lucy arched her back again, moaning as she pushed her conical tip into the warm wetness of his mouth. He chewed and nibbled on her nipple while she moaned her consent. Her face was reddened with the intensity of her arousal, and her eyes sparkled with enthusiasm. Her luscious breasts were heaving, and the rose-colored nipples that tipped each breast stood tall and stiff. Lucy moaned as Keith moved from her left nipple to her right, teasing it with his tongue. She gasped as his mouth closed over the ridged nipple gently swabbing the tender flesh with his tongue, before sucking it roughly into his mouth and scrapping it with his teeth. She had never experienced a nipple orgasm until now. Keith looked down at the exquisite woman under him and envied her husband.

Releasing her breasts, he concentrated on the lower part of her body. She buried her face in the side of his neck while his fingers slipped beneath her bikini bottom and explored the firm contours of her ass. He traced his finger down the crack of her butt and applied gentle pressure to her rectal opening. No one had ever invaded that part of her body. She gasped and pulled his lips to hers in a passionate kiss. He moved between her legs, and her heart jumped when she felt the hardness of his cock pressing against her vagina while his fingertip continued to push into her sphincter. Her body stiffened and tingled as she pressed herself against his thick length and imagined how it would feel inside her. She even began to wonder what it might feel like to have his cock in her virgin ass. Her whole body was red-hot with hunger and desire. It was unlike anything she had ever considered before.

She pulled her bikini bottom aside, offering him access to her most private opening. He pulled his speedo aside and freed his cock. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her folds mixing his precum with her natural lubrication and position his manhood to enter her. He added a small amount of pressure and waited for her approval. She closed her eyes and nodded her approval, but they were suddenly interrupted when they heard a splash as a woman, and two small children played in the shallow end of the pool. Lucy was totally rattled. She had thought they were still alone. Lucy quickly pushed Keith away. She pulled her bikini top back down over her breasts and got up from the chaise. Her breasts heaved with scarcely controlled passion as she looked at Keith for a moment and then hurried away.

Afraid of what might happen if she went back to the pool, Lucy stayed away from it for the rest of the evening. Later that night Jim returned from his conference. Lucy's sex drive had been raging all evening, and she'd tried to phone Jim, but the calls went immediately to voice-mail. She was so eager to feel him inside her again. As soon as her husband walked in the door, she pushed him on the bed, pulled his pants down to his ankles and sucked his cock until he was almost ready to cum before climbing on top to ride his rigid pole cowgirl style.

Jim could feel how incredibly wet Lucy was, and when she closed her eyes and moaned as she moved up and down on him, he knew her mind was not entirely on him.

"Are you thinking about Keith's cock while we're fucking? Are you wondering what his cock would feel like? How big it is?"

Lucy's eyes popped open, and she looked down at her husband. She paused briefly and then smiled as she started to move up and down on his cock again. She reached up to grasp the headboard, her breasts swaying erotically as she continued to pump her pussy on the thick tool inside her.

Her voice was irregular with the heat of her passion as she told him, "I don't have to wonder about his...cock!"

Jim's cock jumped as; she knew it would when they discussed the topic of her being ravished by anyone other than her husband, they both get highly aroused. The insides of Lucy's vagina squeezed his pulsating hardness as she continued to ride up and down on his cock. She could feel it twitching inside her, and she gasped as Jim's hands found her swaying breasts. His fingers pulled on her stiff nipples, and he excitedly asked, "Did you fuck him?"

"No, but I got a good feel of how delightful and BIG his cock was when...he pressed it against me!"

Lucy moaned when she felt Jim's already hard cock become even thicker and harder at her words. It thrilled her to know Jim was so pleased with what she was telling him. Their bodies were making wet slurping noises as she bounced harder on his cock while he thrust up to meet her. Lucy knew her next orgasm was really close.

Jim gasped, "Did you suck his cock?"

Lucy was panting hard now as she felt her orgasm building within her like a volcano about to erupt. "Not...Not yet," she was able to murmur between breaths.

Jim's mind was reeling as he concluded that his wife had just admitted to him that she was going to suck Keith's cock the first opportunity she got. Then he visualized his wife's mouth on Keith's swollen cock. His mind was all over the place. Suddenly he envisioned Lucy's body riding Keith's hard cock cowgirl style rising up to meet Keith's deep, penetrating thrusts as he filled her pussy with his hard flesh. Jim's words were almost a plea as he asked her, "Are you going to fuck him too?"

Lucy didn't answer as her body shuddered, and her orgasmic scream filled the room. Feeling her pussy pulsing and pulling on his cock while her body quivered with pleasure, instantly pushed Jim over the edge. His cock throbbed, and a massive river of cum flooded his wife's pussy.

As they snuggled together and enjoyed the afterglow of their mutual orgasms, Jim quietly asked again, "Are you going to fuck him? Are you going to fuck Keith?"

Lucy's voice was a whisper as she responded, "No, I hadn't planned to fuck him, but if you really want me to; I will." She wanted so badly to fuck Keith but wasn't going to admit it until she was absolutely sure it was okay with her husband. Jim had to let her know he was totally on board, or it could destroy their marriage if she pushed ahead without his full approval.

Jim pulled her close and kissed her. Then whispered, "I think it would be so hot if you fucked him."

Jim told her that he'd love to watch her fuck Keith. They cuddled for a few more minutes while Jim's body continued to recharge for round two. He was anxious to hear all the salacious details of how her day went with Keith. He could tell she had more juicy details that she wanted to share with him, but past experience told him to be patient and wait until she was ready to talk.

Lucy rubbed her breasts firmly against his face, and offered him a nipple to amuse himself with until he was recharged. She occasionally slid her hand down his belly to check on the recovery of his cock. It was still a bit semi-erect. She knew a sure-fire way to help him recover immediately and went for it.

"Honey, I was very close to fucking Keith this afternoon," she confessed, then searched his eyes for further approval. His cock jumped again, and that was approval enough.

"If I hadn't been startled by the sudden appearance of a young mother and her two small children, I think I would've let Keith slid his big hard cock into my tight wet pussy. We were very close to having sex. My pussy was very wet, and his cock was extremely hard and throbbing. All he had to do was push it into me. I was ready and didn't have the strength nor desire to stop him."

Jim laughed. "Oh baby, suddenly I'm hard again. I think I'll have to punish you for having such naughty thoughts about our good friend, Keith." His laughter changed to gasps and then deep moans when Lucy scooted down the bed and took her husband's cock in her mouth.

The next morning Lucy's mind was in turmoil when she stepped into the shower. As the water cascaded over her body, little tremors ran through her while her hands ran softly over her hard nipples before gliding down over her trembling belly to caress her pussy. She shut her eyes as she thought about what might have happened the previous afternoon had they not been interrupted. She and Jim were now clearly agreed that she would have sex with Keith. The original plan was to only tease and build sexual tension that would translate into raunchy sex between them her and her husband when they talked about it while having sex together. That plan was now changed.

Lucy slid three fingers into her vagina and recalled how close she and Keith had come to complete the act. She imagined how good Keith's cock would feel in her pussy. That caused the folds of her labia to swell. She found her clit and massaged it as she envisioned Keith penetrating her vagina with his fat cock. That thought alone caused her fingers to become coated with her juices. She moaned quietly as a small orgasm coursed through her body.

Lucy licked the juices from her fingers and made up her mind. Today would be the day she'd let Keith have his way with her. Lucy was now sure that her husband, Jim, wanted that to happen, and she was absolutely sure she wanted it to happen. By the time she had fixed her hair, applied makeup, and put on her smallest bikini, she was nervous but ready for her first real look at Keith's magnificent cock.

Since it was a weekday afternoon, the pool was deserted when she got downstairs. Lucy felt disappointed when she saw Keith wasn't anywhere to be found. Jim had taken the day off and hopefully watched from their hotel balcony as she walked to a double chaise lounge. Lucy spread her towel over the double chaise and stretched out to enjoy the warm sun. A few minutes later, she looked up as a shadow crossed her body. Lucy used her hand to shield her eyes from the sun. She smiled when she saw Keith standing beside her. He was wearing sunglasses; a white polo shirt, and he had traded his speedo for traditional swimming trunks. He sat down on the wide chair with Lucy and casually placed his hand on her thigh.

"Do you mind if I join you?"

Lucy smiled and moved over to make room for him on the double chaise beside her. "I was hoping you would."

"Ooooooh, I like the sound of that," he growled.

"I thought you would," she smiled.

Keith stretched out beside her, their bodies lightly touching while they talked casually for a couple of minutes. He rolled up on his left side and gently traced his fingertips over the soft skin of her belly. It gave her chills and caused her to giggle. She looked at him expectantly while her breasts rose and fell with excitement. Keith smiled, and his eyes held hers as he leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips. The first touch of their lips sent a jolt through Lucy's body that was so strong it scared her. Would she actually be able to do this, she thought?

Keith's lips moved slowly, almost languidly over hers while his hand traveled down her arm and back up, causing goosebumps and making every tiny hair stand on end. He pulled away from their kiss and slowly walked his fingers up to the center of her body; starting at her belly button and ending at her chin. He slipped his hand behind her neck as he cradled her head and pulled her in for another tender kiss. Lucy turned her body to face him and parted her lips, allowing his tongue to accept her invitation and slide into her mouth eagerly. She lifted her head to meet his, and their tongues came together.

While his fingertips drifted over her almost naked body, making goosebumps race over her skin, he pulled her closer while their tongues explored each other's mouths. The emotions created by their passionate kissing were turning Lucy on beyond expectation, but the thrill of knowing that her loving husband was watching from the balcony made her passion burn even hotter.

Gradually they moved apart, trying to breathe normally, but for Lucy, it was a real challenge. She needed a few moments to calm down and regain control of the mounting phenomena that was starting to consume her body. She told herself this was for Jim, but knowing full well that it was thrilling her beyond her wildest imagination. Keith's smell, his kisses, and the warm hardness of his body were becoming too much for her. She had to get away from him, if only for a brief moment. Keith started to protest when Lucy sprang to her feet but stopped when she bent down and kissed him lightly and said, "I need a minute."

Keith's cock twitched as he viewed her firm buttocks flex and jiggled beneath her bikini as she strode to the pool and slowly descended the stairs into the water. The water felt like a cool kiss over Lucy's entire body as it enveloped her slender tingling frame. She needed a few minutes away from Keith to recover from all the emotions storming through her body. Lucy's befuddled mind was a compilation of confusion, guilt, and raw sexual desires. She shivered with titillating delight at the contrast the water created with the building desire between her thighs.

She waded over to where the water only reached to her waist and stood to gaze at Keith with persistent desire. Keith was good at interpreting her lustful eyes and didn't need any more encouragement. He knew the time was right. She had fought the demons in her head, and her intense sexual desires had won the battle. She had made up her mind. Lucy's eyes drank in Keith's muscular physique as he stripped off his white polo shirt and motioned for her to come back to him.

It only took a minute for Lucy to make up her mind. She glanced up at the hotel balcony and saw Jim standing in the shadow, stroking his cock. She ascended the swimming pool stairs and walked straight into the waiting arms of Keith Barrett. She buried her face in his chest and inhaled his masculine scent. Keith put his index finger under her chin, tilted her head up so he could gaze into her blue eyes and then gently traced her lips with his tongue. Lucy parted her lips and welcomed his entry. Their tongues swirled together while her nipples brushed firmly against Keith's bare chest. Lucy's stomach did a cartwheel when she felt the hardness of his cock rubbing against her mound as their bodies ground together. She trembled with excitement as she visualized his cock, penetrating her vagina. Keith explored the depth of her mouth before pulling away from their kiss and said, "You want this as much as I do; don't you?"

Lucy glanced up at the balcony again, nodded her head, and Keith took her by the hand and led her back to the double chaise lounge. She sat on the edge of the chaise and Keith's face moved down, away from hers. He kneeled in front of her legs, and both of his hands slowly snaked their way up to her bikini bottom. Lucy breathed in and out slowly, as she watched him and felt his soft hands on her skin.

Keith noticed she kept looking up at her hotel balcony and asked, "Are you afraid Jim will find out about what we are doing down here?"

Lucy shook her head no and whispered, "He already knows."

"What do you mean; he already knows?" The surprise was evident in Keith's voice.

"He saw us in the bar together that first day we met," Lucy moaned in his ear.

"Just exactly what did he see? We didn't do anything."

"He saw us whispering to each other," she replied. "Then he saw me kiss you on the cheek and then rush from the bar. He caught up with me at the elevator and wanted to know what just happened."

"What did you tell him?"

"I told him the truth. You had said you wanted to suck my tits, and I told him I replied by telling you I wanted you to suck them, and I wanted to suck your cock."

"Oh, fuck! What did he say to that?"

"He said he would like for me to suck your cock while he watched."

Keith couldn't believe what he had just heard and looked up at the window above them. "Is he watching us right now?"

"Yes, but he wants us to come up there to the room with him so he can watch you take his wife."

Keith was intrigued by the idea of having sex with this beautiful woman while her husband just sat and watched. "Other than sucking my cock, what else do you want to do?"

Lucy's voice was stronger now. "Nothing else. I will just suck your cock while he watches."

"Why stop there why not go ahead fuck me?"

"I can't. I've never fucked anyone other than my husband and my Son." As soon as those words left her mouth, she realized she had said too much. She hoped he had not heard her, but he had.

"You are fucking your Son?" The excitement in his voice topped any emotion he had ever expressed in front of her. Keith almost blew his load in his swimsuit upon learning that she and her son were enjoying a forbidden incestuous liaison.

"That is so fucking hot," Keith chuckled! "Sooooo...fucking hot! What is your Son's named?"

"Logan."

"How old is Logan? And how long have you been fucking him?"

"You are really getting off on this; aren't you," She snickered. "I can see your cock getting harder and jerking in your swimsuit.

"You damn right I'm getting off on it. Does Daddy like to watch Mommy fuck her Son," Keith jubilantly asked?

"No, Jim doesn't watch when I fuck our Son, but he loves to hear me talk about what I did with Logan, "she admitted.

"Mmmm...that sounds like fun. Tell me about some of the things you do while fucking your son."

"I can't do that. That pleasure belongs to Jim and me. What a husband and wife do together is private between them. It's not supposed to be shared with others."

"Is Logan an only child?"

"No. We have a daughter. Becky. She's two years younger than Logan."

"Is Jim fucking his daughter?"

"That's something we might talk about another time, but right now, Jim is waiting for us upstairs."

"I can understand why Jim likes to hear about you fucking Logan. It is Sooooo fucking hot; it makes my cock almost burst. Just humor me a bit, Lucy and tell me some of your secrets and make my cock get really hard like you do for Jim."

"Maybe later," she said as she took Keith's hand and led him toward the elevators. "Jim is waiting for us up in our room. If he says I can do more than suck your cock, then I will give serious consideration to more; maybe even fucking you. We'll see."

Keith cautiously followed Lucy to her hotel room. Jim greeted them at the door with a glass of wine for each. He directed them to a sitting area. Lucy sat on the couch with her husband and Keith took a seat in a large wingback chair across from them. There was a prolonged silence followed by some awkward general conversation.

The general conversation changed quickly when Jim bluntly said, "Lucy tells me the two of you discussed becoming intimate with each other. She wants to suck your cock while you play with her tits."

Keith almost choked on his wine and spit a mouth full across the room leaving a wine stain on the carpet. Lucy blushed three shades of red and was ready to strangle her husband. Jim found their discomfort amusing. Once he got over the shock, Keith wanted to punch Jim and then take Lucy to his room to privately finish what they started at the pool.

Jim eventually apologized for his crudeness. "I'm sorry to speak so vulgarly about something you both clearly take seriously. Let me start over again."

"Don't bother, Darling," Lucy interrupted. Her voice was full of anger and contempt for her husband. "I've changed my mind about going through with YOUR FANTASY!" She emphasized 'your fantasy' to throw everything back on her husband.

Keith was clearly disappointed to hear what Lucy said and was already formulating a plan to get her alone and follow through with what he knew they both wanted.

"I'm sorry," Jim repeated! "It was clearly the alcohol talking. I have been drinking beer and wine since you two met again at the pool today. Please give me a chance to redeem myself."

Jim knelt in front of his wife and looked up at her. Their eyes locked and she felt herself shaking even harder as she watched her husband place his hands on her hips. Lucy's pulse was pounding when she felt his fingers curling into the waistband of her bikini bottom. Her anger at him told her to stop him, but her body told her how much she wanted this to happen. A moment later, when he started to pull her bikini down over her hips slowly, she could barely believe she was doing it as she subtlety raised her hips to help him slide it down over her thighs. She bit down on her lower lip as she savored the rush of adrenaline that was coursing through her body. Her nipples were throbbing spires of desire, and she could feel her juices soaking her vagina.

Goosebumps raced over her skin following the course of his fingers as they glided down the length of her legs until he finally pulled the bikini away from her feet. She moaned as she felt the air caressing the wet folds of her exposed pussy. Jim smiled when he saw the glistening evidence of his wife's arousal. The savory pungency of her sexual juices emanated from her core like a carnal fountain of wanton desire. Her pussy lips were open and wet, the pink folds dripping as her husband spread her legs and exposed her innermost core to Keith.

Jim slid his hands slowly up and down Lucy's legs, using only his fingertips to tease her skin purposely. Placing his hands firmly on Lucy's knees, he looked directly into her eyes, loving the combined mask of lust and hesitation on her face when he started to push her knees up and to the side. She was trembling but didn't resist as he opened her pink pussy like a blossoming flower for Keith to see.

Jim stared directly into his wife's eyes as he slowly moved his mouth closer to her quivering pink slit. Savoring the intensity of the moment, Jim blew gently across the surface of her glistening folds making her gasp. Jim could feel her trembling when he lowered his head and pressed his tongue directly between her swollen lips. She tilted her hips up, moaning with a mixture of arousal and decadent excitement as his tongue began to probe and lick her trembling chasm of desire. Jim's tongue fluttered over her flesh, scooping up the abundant juices and pulling them into his mouth as he enjoyed the tangy sweetness of her pussy. Reflexively arching her back, Lucy began to whimper, welcoming the intense pleasure Jim was inflicting on her. She savored the mighty waves of arousal flowing directly from her clit into the pulsing core of her body as she surrendered completely to his skilled tongue. She grabbed the leather couch and clenched it with her hands as she rode the extreme waves of hedonistic sensations she was feeling as Jim's masterful tongue paid homage to her surging passion.

Jim could feel Lucy's orgasm was rapidly approaching, but he didn't want her to cum yet. He wanted her to be so close that she would be willing to do anything. He smiled to himself as he brought her to the edge of orgasm and then backed off, leaving her dangling on the edge of the precipice.

Lucy whimpered in disappointment when she felt him lift his head and lean back from her pulsing fountain of passion. Her eyes popped open and pleaded with him not to stop. She reached out for him, but he evaded her touch. She noticed a movement behind him and her lust-filled gaze settled on Keith.

He had removed his swim suit and stood naked before her. His eyes smoldered as he looked at the glistening folds of her swollen pink gash. His hand was wrapped around the hot, hard length of his cock. He had secretly fantasized about fucking her since her first saw her that day in the hotel bar. Lucy had considered having sex with Keith from the start, but was reluctant to admit it to her husband. Now the teasing by her husband, coupled with the wine had her body screaming for his cock to enter her seething hot pussy. Her eyes were riveted to his rigid manhood as his hand moved up and down over the ridges and veins of his shaft. She had never actually seen his cock, and she was spellbound by the sight. His cock was thicker than Jim's, and it was longer. She was especially captivated by the fact that Keith was uncircumcised. Watching the skin move up and down over the round, red dome was making her pussy throb with a growing primal need.

Noticing his wife's fascination with Keith's cock Jim grinned. "He's got an impressive cock, doesn't he?"

Moaning, Lucy felt butterflies fluttering madly within her. Knowing that she had been caught staring at Keith's cock, she was so flustered, all she could do was stammer, "Yes...yes, it is!"

Jim could easily see the curiosity and lust on Lucy's face. He always had secretly wanted to see his wife fuck another man. It was a secret fantasy that he had never shared; not even with his best friend. Jim's heart was pounding as he asked, "Would you like to touch it?"

Lucy's eyes widened as she looked at her husband in surprise. The wine had loosened what inhibitions her before. As her eyes searched Jim's eyes, she couldn't tell if he was serious. Hit by a sudden surge of adrenaline-charged excitement, her body started to tingle. Embarrassed that her nipples were visibly erect and her pussy was drooling with desire for what she wasn't supposed to have, she said nervously, "No...No I shouldn't do that!"

Jim could tell that despite her resistance she wanted to explore Keith's cock. He smiled as he asked, "Are you sure? Look at it! I know you must be just a little bit curious to know what his cock would feel like!

For several awkward seconds, Lucy was paralyzed by indecision. Her heart was fluttering in her chest as she tried to decide what to do. Lucy was so highly aroused by the thought of touching Keith's cock she could hardly breathe. Taking a deep breath, she lifted her hand. Tentatively, her hand went to Keith's throbbing penis. Slowly she began to caress his cock.

Feeling the heat radiating from the hardness of his cock the moment her hand touched it, Lucy instantly felt another powerful adrenaline rush. Feeling empowered by her husband's blatant encouragement, after a moment of shyness passed, she encircled his shaft with her fingers and started to slowly stroke her hand up and down the length of Keith's eight-inch rod. Her sexual desire awakened by the forbidden passion of what was happening, Lucy explored every inch of Keith's throbbing cock. As her curiosity grew, she adjusted her hold so she could grip his erection firmly in her hand. The head of his cock projected past her fingers and pointed straight up toward the ceiling as Lucy looked at the drop of precum that had formed on the tip. Her finger swirled over the head as she spread the thin liquid over his round, purple crown. Without thinking, Lucy put her finger in her mouth and sucked the precum from it. Suddenly realizing what she had done, her head jerked up, and she looked at her husband. When Jim smiled and nodded his okay, she looked back at Keith's cock and continued to explore its hard surface.

Sitting on the couch next to her, Jim closely studied his wife's face. The look of nervous indecision he had seen a few moments earlier was now replaced by carnal hunger. As she continued to explore Keith's rigid shaft, Jim started to remove her bikini top. Lucy released her hold only long enough to let her husband slip her top down her arms before wrapping her fingers around Keith's cock again.

Her breasts were full and round, centered by areola that was swollen and puffy, but her eraser-size nipples seemed to be as stiff as spikes. Jim didn't think he had ever seen them as long and hard as they were now.

Jim ran his hands over the length of his wife's body, loving the soft feel of her skin as he worked his way from her knee to her shoulder and back down again. Eventually, he focused more and more on her breasts, using his fingertips to playfully tweak their throbbing points until she was moaning with pleasure.

Jim playfully whispered into his wife's ear. "You look so fucking hot as you play with Keith's cock. Do you want to do more? Do you want to taste it?"

Lucy shuddered as she absorbed Jim's words. After biting down hard on her lower lip she shook her head no, but it was impossible to hide the lust in her eyes. Her voice was trembling when she replied, "I shouldn't."

"But wouldn't you really like to do more than just touch it? Look how hard his cock is. It's hard because you look so sexy and beautiful."

"I don't know, Jim. I'm afraid if I do more, I won't be able to stop."

"That's part of the excitement, Honey. See how hard Keith's is? That's how turned on he is for your beautiful body! He sees how delicious you look right now. He's turned on and wants you so bad. I bet he has dreamed of this moment since he first met you."

Jim's hot breath against his wife's ear made Lucy shiver. "I can feel how much it's turning you on, too!", Lucy moaned. "Are you really sure you want me to do this, or is it the wine talking? I don't want to do anything tonight we will both regret tomorrow.

Jim's hand had dropped down his wife's belly to touch the inflamed lips of her pussy. His finger was running back and forth between her soaking wet outer lips, teasing her pussy into an even higher state of arousal.

"Sweetheart, whatever it is you decide to do, will only be is sex! Not lovemaking, just sex! You and Keith wouldn't be making love; you would just be fucking each other. You would just enjoy the pleasures of each other's bodies. You can only make love to me! With anyone else, all it would be is fun, physical, sexual pleasure!"

Pausing, aware how much his own words were driving her mad with lust, knowing by the look on Lucy's face that he was extremely close to pushing her over the edge to submission, he finally said, "This is something we have talked about in the past. Don't you remember talking about bringing a third person into our sexual adventures?

Lucy mindlessly shook her head yes as she continued to grip Keith's hard cock.

"So, how far do you want to go? Do you want just to let Keith explore your body with his hands for a while? Maybe let him kiss you? Maybe let him taste you? Or, because your pussy is so incredibly wet right now, maybe you should seriously think about letting him put his cock inside you? Think about how it would feel if you let him fuck you!"

Burning with the desire to see what Lucy was going to choose to do, Jim leaned even closer to her, exciting her, even more, when he whispered into her ear, "Go for it, sweetie! Let him please you! Let Keith enjoy your body! Give him a chance to see how many times he can make you cum!"

Hearing this, combined with the feel of Keith's cock in her hand and the way her husband was rubbing her pussy with his finger, Lucy could feel the fire mounting within her as once again an orgasm started building within her. She felt the pangs of sexual arousal and the desire to join with Keith and twist into an aching knot of passion that was growing within her like a rising flame.

Jim's cock throbbed when he saw Lucy lick her lips and her eyes focused entirely on Keith's cock as she continued to caress and stroke it. The expression on her face made her look like she was drunk with lust as she ran her hand over the rigid length of flesh.

Jim looked at Keith and nodded. Keith knelt in front of Lucy and placed his hands on her upper thighs. Slowly they rose higher, forming a sea of goosebumps across the soft skin of her belly before gliding up to touch the firmness of her beautiful breasts. She trembled as Keith explored her body even further-- rubbing her face, her neck, her shoulders and finally the aching points of her taut nipples. He moved slightly closer until his hips contacted her knees. Her breasts were heaving with the burning heat of her passion as she allowed her legs to open wider as he crawled forward and snuggled between them.

Keith's hands slid behind Lucy's waist. Lucy's eyes burned into his as she lifted slightly off the couch and allowed his hands to cup the round curves of her ass. He pulled her toward him until her butt was on the edge of the couch and her back was flat on the smooth leather. He positioned himself directly between her widening thighs and his eyes danced up and down her body before focusing on her pink core. She was no longer Jim's wife. She was a beautiful desirous woman who was welcoming him into her hot pussy. The petals of her labia reflected the soft light, the liquid dew of her arousal showing him how much she was ready to be taken. He pushed his hips forward and started rubbing the tip of his cock up and down between the folds of her salivating tunnel. Lucy moaned as the hard ridges and veins of his cock rode directly against the outside of the delicate pink folds of her pussy. The flower of her passion was blooming, open and beckoning for his rigid cock to take her.

Jim felt like his heart was going to jump out of his chest when he saw Lucy responding decadently to Keith's touch. When he fully absorbed the fact, she was no longer resisting, Jim had to reach down and pinch the base of his cock to keep from cumming too soon. Watching as his sweet wife prepared to surrender her body to a total stranger was almost more than he could stand.

When Lucy felt Keith's hands touching her body, she felt like she was in a dream as she allowed him to explore her most intimate areas. Knowing full well what was about to happen, her moral upbringing screamed at her to stop, but the burning fire of her passion raged like an inferno and conquered any resistance she might have made. The moment she felt the warmth and hardness of Keith's erection brushing against her sex she knew that no matter what her conscious was attempting to say to her, there was no way she was going to stop him from going further. Her body and desire to know what a cock other than her husband's felt like merely wasn't going to let that happen. The nagging fear of wondering whether or not she could live with herself if she had sex with Keith or any other man than her husband was no longer present. What she wanted more than anything else was to find out how much pleasure Keith's big cock was going to give her.

She looked down at his cock as it rested against the outside of her pussy. Slowly, Lucy tilted her hips, raising her pussy to an angle to make it easier for him to penetrate her. Looking down at this beautiful woman, Keith drew in a deep breath. He looked at Jim, asking for permission as the head of his cock snuggled against the pink opening within Lucy's split. When Jim nodded his okay, Keith placed his left hand on Lucy's hip, bracing himself as he pressed the tip of his throbbing cock against the entrance to her inviting, pink opening. Lucy looked at her husband, their eyes locking together as the head of Keith's cock began to spread the lips of her pussy. A second later, her eyes widened as she felt the head and part of the shaft slide inside her. Jim trembled as he watched the head of Keith's cock disappear completely inside his wife. It was done. His wife was really fucking another man.

The incredible tightness and heat that enveloped Keith as he pushed his manliness a few inches into Lucy's wet pink depths made him groan with pleasure. When he finally pressed his cock as deep into her as he could, he looked at Jim. "Oh my God! Lucy's pussy feels fucking incredible!"

Feeling Keith's cock sliding deep into her body, Lucy gasped loudly. The intense bodily and emotional stimulation that a man other than her husband was actually penetrating her made Lucy shudder even harder than she had moments before. Lucy moaned as she felt Keith slide even deeper into the welcoming depths of her trembling body. She thoroughly enjoyed the illicit yet delightful sensation of Keith's cock as it plunged deeper than Jim's would ever be able to reach.

When Keith began to thrust his cock in and out of her vagina slowly, Lucy couldn't help but compare the feeling of the two men's cocks. Jim's cock never failed to please her, but the size of Keith's cock and the absolute fact that fucking Keith was strictly taboo; made fucking him the most intensely erotic thing she had ever done. The more Keith slid his cock in and out of her, the higher the gratification became as her body adjusted to Keith's intrusion of his magnificent cock. She could feel the physical pleasure becoming so great that all of her moral uncertainties evaporated. The only thing she could think about was letting Keith fuck her as passionately and as hard as he could.

Jim felt a sense of pride as he watched Keith, a total stranger, fuck her. He knew how tight and hot his wife's pussy was and had no doubt about how good it felt to Keith. He could see the joy his wife was feeling as her eyes closed and her hips lifted up to meet Keith's cock. She hooked her heels behind Keith's thighs, and her body began to pitch in rhythm with his thrusts as they started to fuck with an enthusiasm that both pleased and excited Jim.

Lucy's body was moving with an eagerness Jim had rarely seen. Her back was arching, and her body was responding to Keith's thrusts with an enthusiasm that made Jim's cock throb as she fucked Keith with an unbelievable passion that was more intense than either of the men had ever seen. She felt her husband cup her breast and moaned with pleasure as he began to tease her nipples just the way she liked it expertly. Jim whispered in her ear, "You look stunning, Lucy! This is so fucking hot!"

Jim looked down and surveyed the orchestrated moves of his beautiful wife's body as she willingly thrust up to meet Keith's cock. The excitement was pushing him to the verge of orgasm. He chewed on her earlobe and asked, "Baby does it feel good having Keith's big cock inside you?"

Lucy felt another adrenaline rush. It was breathtaking feeling Keith's cock inside her and having Jim right beside her to witness the marvelous event. It was driving her emotions to staggering heights. This combination of such an incredibly erotic occurrence was pushing her toward the orgasm that was bubbling inside her and rapidly threatening to boil over. The intensity of the sexual energy flowing through her was unbelievable. Her entire body felt as though it was soaring on waves of tremendous gratification, she whimpered, "Yes! Yes! I want to cum! I need to cum!"

Recognizing the intense desire in his wife's voice, Jim wanted to help her reach that goal. He caressed her breast and pinched her nipple as his eyes wandered up and down her body. He felt his cock throb so hard it was painful. His eyes focused on the point where Lucy and Keith's bodies were locked together with intense passion. He could see Keith's cock glistening with his wife's juices as it disappeared again and again inside her willing body. Jim felt both envy and delight knowing the bliss each of them was feeling. One of Jim's fantasies was finally happening, and he found himself thrilled even more now that Lucy was expanding her sexual horizons. He knew that in the future he would continue to benefit from the door he had opened to his wife's future sexual ventures.

Jim pulled Lucy's knees back slightly toward her chest, knowing this would allow Keith's cock to penetrate even deeper into her pussy. He knew Keith had a bigger cock than he and wanted Lucy to experience every inch of it. Jim looked down at her face again. Seeing how much her eyes were glazed over with lust, he swallowed to control his excitement and said, "Cum for me baby! Cum on Keith's cock! I want to see you explode with unbridled lust!"

Lucy gasped as Keith's cock went really deep in her, and she responded by sliding her hands behind Keith's lower back and pulled him deeper. His massive cock was stretching her beyond belief. She began whimpering and whining she dug her nails into the clenching muscles of his ass telling Keith she wanted him to fuck her harder and faster.

Encouraged by her eagerness, Keith grunted as he started to move his hips back and forth with increasing speed. He pounded her as hard as he could, ramming into her body like a jackhammer while she writhed and sobbed beneath him. It hurt so wonderfully she cried.

For Lucy, feeling Keith's cock roughly slamming into her created continuous waves of pleasure that flowed throughout her body like tiny bolts of electricity. Her fervent desires built so rapidly and with such intensity, she couldn't stop the increasing volume of her primal wails. As she moaned with sensual delight, she was completely unaware that the sounds escaping her were making it difficult for her husband to control his own orgasm.

Jim moved closer and knelt beside his wife on the couch. When she felt her husband's, hard cock touches her lips Lucy's mouth automatically opened. Wrapping her lips around his throbbing cock, she eagerly sucked on his stiff cock. He slowly pushed into her open mouth, so deep that he touched the fleshy back of her throat. A tantalizing chill consumed her as she took his cock with her mouth. Jim seized her head and thrust his hips forward. Lucy felt his cock slam against the back of her mouth and spluttered, trying not to gag as he literally fucked her mouth. Moaning deeply, she reached up and grabbed his ass with her hand. She gagged slightly but pulled him closer, taking his cock deeper down her throat than it had ever been before.

Lucy was consumed with a passion that raged like a forest fire. She wanted to taste and feel the orgasmic blast from both of her lovers. Lucy had never dreamed she would ever enjoy another man's cock much less two cocks at the same time, but the intense actuality of it was driving her to an ecstasy she could never have imagined. She told herself this can never be a onetime thing. She was determined to experience this sensation again and again. Their cocks drove her over the edge as her body writhed and danced in ecstasy to the penetrating jabs of her two lovers. While her body convulsed and thrashed with extreme pleasure, her scream of release was muffled by Jim's cock as her body exploded into multiple orgasms. Lucy surfed the waves of her climax while Keith and her husband relentlessly pounded her with long, deep, strokes.

Jim could feel the orgasmic tremors racing through Lucy's body, and it was enough to cause him to explode in a fury of blasts that shot stream after stream of cum into her waiting throat. She eagerly gulped and swallowed as her belly was filled with the creamy liquid that continued to shoot directly down her throat.

As Jim's orgasm slowed, his passion was refueled by the vision of pure eroticism beside him. Lucy's eyes were half-closed, her arms lying weakly on either side of her head, her body pliant and responsive to Keith's thrusts, her breasts dancing in undulating waves as he rocked her with the pounding force of his passion. Jim was surprised when he felt yet another stirring within him as he watched his wife enjoy Keith's rigid cock. He watched as his usually conservative wife wantonly fuck Keith.

Jim's brain was flooded with emotions of lust and erotic hunger. Yes, he'd felt a momentary pang of jealousy as he'd watched her give her body to Keith, but those profoundly ingrained emotions he'd been taught he should feel when watching his wife fucking someone else quickly faded. The images of Lucy lost in such total and complete erotic bliss; of her body undulating and driving against Keith's body as she impaled herself on his thick, throbbing cock filled Jim with both a new appreciation of her sexual beauty and his love for her.

When Lucy's eyes opened wide, and she groaned, "Oh My God! I'm...I'm cumming again!" Jim's limp cock slowly started to rise again to the firm rigidity it had possessed moments before. She stiffened and screamed as fountains of liquid fire shot through her and ignited her body into a flaming bonfire of pleasure as her next orgasm consumed her!

Keith's cock was still deep inside Lucy, his hips rolling as he made little short thrusts into her still spasming pussy. She appeared dazed as she slowly came down from the wild, screaming orgasm she had just enjoyed. His cock continued to travel in and out of her velvety tunnel, pulled her inner lips with it making her clitoral hood slide up and down over her intensely sensitive knob of pleasure. Jim watched Keith as his marvelous shaft worked its magic on his wife; the woman he loved.

Lucy was sobbing as her body was wracked by one orgasm after another. Her whole body jerked when Keith's hips started pumping frantically as he felt his own orgasm approaching. Suddenly he stiffened and let out a loud "Oooohhh, fuck baby, I'm gonna cum inside you! Oh Shit! Here it comes!"

He lost control, and his balls constricted sending explosive geysers of his cream spurting into Lucy's pulsating pussy as he joined her in orgasm. Jim could see Keith's big balls pulsing as he emptied his load of cum deep in Lucy's convulsing pussy. While Lucy screamed and clawed at Keith's back, she was cumming harder than Jim had ever seen her cum before. He felt a slight rush of jealousy.

Lucy and Keith lay still for several moments enjoying the afterglow while Jim slumped beside her on the couch. He had mixed emotions when he heard Keith tell his wife, "I've been inside a lot of women but no one ever sucked the cum out of me like your pussy just did. You're the hottest thing I ever fucked..."

Keith withdrew his softening cock, Lucy starred wantonly at her husband as she kept her legs spread wide to let him get a good look at her gaping pussy. Jim's cock was rock hard again as he watched a river of thick, white cum ooze out of his wife and formed a pool on the leather of the couch.

Lucy got up and moved to Jim's end of the couch. She pushed him back and climbed on top of him, reaching down to guide his cock into her pussy. The way her pussy felt around his cock when it was full of cum was so new and intense, he almost came immediately, but he somehow managed to retain control. When Lucy began to bounce on his stiff cock, he delighted in the silky grip of her throbbing pussy and the feel of the hot, super slick cum that was coating his rigid hardness. The combination of knowing his wife was filled with Keith's thick cum and the smooth slickness of it on his cock was unlike anything he had ever known. Jim moaned as Lucy began a slow, sensual ride that she knew he would enjoy. She looked down at him and asked, "Was watching me fuck Keith as hot as you thought it would be?"

Jim gasped, "Oh God yes!"

Lucy grinned at the sound of his moan when she clamped her pelvic muscles around his thickness as she moved up and down on his throbbing spike.

"Do you want me to do it again sometime?"

All Jim could do was a moan, "Yessss!"

Feeling the telltale throbbing of Jim's cock, Lucy knew her husband was about to cum again. And it felt like it was going to be more intense than any before.

"Oh shit, Jim! Your cock feels so good inside me!" Lucy gasped. "I want you to cum in my hot pussy. I can't wait to feel you explode inside me and mix with Keith's cum."

With that she began to bounce faster, tightening her pussy around his throbbing cock as she sat down on him. She tightened her muscles around his cock and made her cum filled pussy pull on his cock every time she slid upward. His cock was throbbing uncontrollably, and he was fast approaching his next orgasm. Her pussy sucked hard on his throbbing shaft while at the same time a combination of her juices and Keith's cum flooded down over Jim's throbbing cock.

He felt her shiver as she began to cum and Lucy screamed. "Mmmmmm I'm cumming. Cum in me darling fill me up with that beautiful cum. Fuck me. Mmmmmm I want you so badly."

Jim erupted inside her; his hips pumped upward into her embracing channel as he thrust deep inside her. Her pussy contracted around his impossibly engorged cock, and then he felt himself shooting inside her. He shouted with delight as his third orgasm was even more powerful than his first two.

He moaned as her vivacious pussy pulled the cream from his aching balls. "Ooooooh Goddd!"

Lucy reached down and cupped his balls in her hand and squeezed them gently as his cock spurted shot after shot into her. They ground against each other his cock buried so deep inside her that Jim thought their bodies would be bruised the next morning. She moaned as her body was rocked with pleasure as her orgasm drained her of what little strength she had left.

They drifted off to sleep on the couch, their bodies relaxed in the afterglow of their orgasmic splendor. Two hours later Jim was awakened by moans coming from the bedroom. Peeking into the bedroom, he observed Keith on his back in the middle of the king-size bed. Lucy was straddling him cowgirl style. He watched as his wife's pussy rose and fell on Keith's rigid cock. Jim had released an insatiable sexual dynamo in his wife, and he couldn't be happier about it. This was going to become a permanent part of their sex life.

TO BE CONTINUED.

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browndog36Report

2019-08-02 16:38:32

Love this series, especially this one. Have wanted to watch my wife fuck another while she sucked me off for years. Try to get her to go for it but she won't. Just re read this and put our names in place of the ones in the story. I almost came in my pants, something I haven't done since I was14. WOW! Thanks for writing. Love all that you write.

Edd PatrickReport

2019-07-30 18:41:58

Dude, no. I love this stories and I was really enjoying this but why add something like this. Just keep it in the family :(

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Introduction:

Keith Barrett talks Lucy Mitchell into a Mother/Daughter threesome with him.

Jim Mitchell travels his medical sales territory in weekly cycles. Every fifth week he would work in Nashville. Being on the road so much was tough on his family. He had been an absentee husband and father for most of his adult life. Now that the children are grown and in college, his wife, Lucy, can travel with him, which made life much easier. Except when it came time to work the Nashville portion of his sales territory.

Nashville presented its unique problem if he let Lucy accompanied him on that business trip. In Nashville, Jim had met Maggie Wilson, a nurse practitioner at the Vanderbilt University Hospital. Jim had known Maggie intimately for about five years. She was for all practical purposes his wife away from home. In Nashville, he stayed in Maggie's condo, and she assumed all the sexual duties a wife would ordinarily fill. So, you can understand the dilemma Jim would have in if Lucy ever met Maggie.

A few months after Logan and Becky left for college, the next trip to Nashville came due. Jim was able to convince Lucy to spend that week visiting Becky at her college. That would allow him to come up with a permanent plan to keep his wife and mistress apart.

Lucy was excited about her visit with Becky and Logan, so she chose to leave the following Saturday afternoon. She told Jim she wanted to get there early enough to meet Becky and Logan for dinner. What Lucy didn't tell Jim was that Keith Barrett lived near Becky's college and she had secretly planned to meet him without Jim's presences. She planned to spend Saturday night in Keith's bed before meeting with her children on Sunday morning. Keith had awakened the slut in Lucy when she and Jim had a threesome with Keith in Birmingham. She found herself now looking at other men and fantasizing about having sex with them. Her sexual appetite had grown to the point of fantasizing about being with women also.

Jim didn't know Lucy was fully aware of who Maggie Wilson was, and the part she played in Jim's life. His affair with Maggie had bothered Lucy at first, but she learned to live with it because Jim was a good provider, a good husband, and a good father. Lucy didn't care if he got a little on the side as long as he returned home to her. Since her threesome with Keith and Jim, she seriously considered asking Jim if she and Maggie could have a threesome with him.

Lucy stopped at a full-service filling station before leaving town to meet with Becky. While the station attendant serviced her vehicle, she found a private place to make a phone call. She had Keith Barrett's business card in her purse and gave him a call.

Keith didn't recognize the number, so he answered on the third ring using his most professional voice.

"Keith Barrett here."

"Keith, this is Lucy Mitchell, Jim Mitchell's wife. Do you remember me?"

Keith laughed, "Yes, of course, I do remember you, Lucy. That week with you and Jim in Birmingham will forever be etched in my mind, and you don't have to sound so formal. Are you and Jim back in Birmingham?"

"No. Jim will be in Nashville this next week, and I'm on my way down to spend the week with my daughter and son."

"Ooooooh…. does that mean what I think it does?"

"I don't know. What you think it means," Lucy teasingly asked?

"I'm imaging unbridled sex between you and me all week," Keith crowed?

"That is a distinct possibility if you play your cards right," She giggled.

Keith was silent for a minute then asked, "Is this the first time you've visited Becky at school; You know just the two of you?

"Yes, it is. Why?"

"I'd like to meet your daughter. Is there any chance the three of us can get together while you are visiting?"

"Why the sudden interest in my daughter," Lucy asked?

"I was just wondering how close the two of you are?"

"We are very close," Lucy answered with a suspicious tone in her voice, "but I have not visited her at school yet because she has been away at school for only a few months. It's her Freshman Year, and I wanted to give her time to adjust to college life."

"Do you plan to spend more time with Becky than with your son," he queried?

"I supposed I'll spend most of my time with Becky because I'm supposed to stay in her dorm room. Why do you ask?"

"Oh, ...nothing. I've had this amazing fantasy ever since you told me you were fucking your son."

Lucy suspiciously asked, "And that amazing fantasy is what?"

"Oh...It's just a recurring fantasy of mine." He paused a moment and then said, "I've always had this fantasy about participating in a mother-daughter threesome. Since you told me about you and your son having sex together, I let my mind run away with visions of you, your daughter and me."

Lucy's face turned a crimson red, and the rage she felt inside startled her. She looked around to see if anyone was close enough to hear her phone conversation. She had to restrain herself from going off on Keith over the phone. Keith could sense her wrath even over the phone.

"If you think I'm gonna let you fuck my daughter, you can just get that thought out of your mind," Lucy scolded!

"Just calm down and hear me out," he urged. "There is nothing wrong with listening to what I have to say."

Lucy struggled with Keith's innuendo. A thousand thoughts raced through her mind, but none of them ever made it to verbalization. The silence coming from Lucy's end of the conversation was interpreted by Keith to mean she was open to listening to his suggestions. He continued with his explanation.

"Just keep an open mind for a minute and let your imagination wander into sexual fantasies that you may or may not have dared to contemplate."

Lucy mumbled to herself, "Okay, I'm listening."

"When we were in Birmingham you told me that you and Becky are close as a mother and daughter. Now keep an open mind and tell me if you have ever had any fantasies about your daughter or wondered what Becky tastes like?"

Lucy was shocked and appalled at his question. She looked around again to see if anyone was close enough to hear her phone conversation. "I know what Becky tastes like," Lucy fired back. "I have tasted her many times on Logan's cock. Sometimes almost immediately after they've had sex together."

"Wow… what did you think about her taste?"

"What do you mean; what did I think?"

"I mean, did you like her taste? Did her taste excite you? Just what went through your mind when you first realized you were tasting your daughter's sweet nectar on Logan's cock?"

Lucy didn't respond immediately. She thought back to that first time she had slipped into Logan's room after hearing him and his sister engaged in what could only be described as a passion-filled carnal session. Lucy remembered laying in Logan's bed, fingering herself while waiting for him to return from his sister's bed. As soon as Logan slid into his bed with his mother, she took his wet sticky cock as far down her throat as possible. She tried to recall her first thoughts when she realized she was tasting Becky on him.

"I don't know," Lucy paused and then continued, "I suppose it excited me. I remember my pussy twitching like crazy when I first realized what I was tasting."

"Have you ever thought about tasting that sweet nectar direct from its source," he quickly asked?

"How do you know I haven't" Lucy teasingly asked?"

"Have you, uh… you know,… have you licked her pussy," Keith excitedly asked?

"No," she barked!

"Are you saying you haven't tasted her nectar from the source or if you haven't thought about going to the source?"

After a minute of deliberate thought, Lucy said, "Uhhhhh...I mean,... I… uh, well...maybe for a brief moment I may have entertained thoughts of maybe sampling her juices from its source, but neither of us is a lesbian. So, I quickly dismissed it."

"And you have never given it another thought?"

"Well...I have to admit that I sometimes think about her taste. Sometimes I even get an earnest desire to taste her again; especially when I'm having sex with Logan or Jim, and I think about her coating their cocks with her juices."

"And the thought never occurred to you about having a threesome with Becky and Logan or maybe with Becky and Jim?"

"No!... I have never entertained any thoughts about a threesome with either of them, period. It's just something I have never done or ever even thought about."

"You didn't seem to mind having a threesome with me and Jim in Birmingham."

"That was different."

"Well, think about a threesome with me, you and Becky," Keith said. "Just think of how thrilling it would be for Jim if you could tell him about a threesome between you...me...and his daughter, Becky. I bet that would cause his balls to explode literally. It would be something the two you could talk about during sex and enjoy for decades."

Lucy thought about it for a moment, and her heart starting beating faster, and she could feel the moisture in her panties. She whispered in the phone, "Let me work on it this week. I'm fairly sure I can convince Becky, but we can't let Jim know about it until we've done it. If we do manage to have a threesome with Becky, I'll spring it on him the next time we're having sex. That's always been the best time to reveal stuff like that to him."

Keith decided to quit while he was ahead. Lucy was at least seriously thinking about a threesome with him and her daughter. "My cock has been hard ever since I last saw you in Birmingham," Keith admitted.

"And my pussy hasn't been dry either," she whispered in the phone.

"When will I see you," Keith asked?

"In about three hours," she answered. "I hope to get to your condo in time to have dinner with you. And…and, … if it's alright with you, I… I… would like to spend the night at your condo before meeting up with Becky on Sunday."

"If it's alright with me," Keith bellowed? … "Are you fucking kidding me? You know damn well it's alright with me. I insist you stay with me. I look forward to it. I'll count the minutes until you get here, my damn cock will be counting the minutes," Keith realized he was rambling like a teenager, "I'll shut up now and let you be on your way. My address is on the business card I gave you."

"I know," She acknowledged. "I've done a MapQuest and have the directions to your place on the front seat of my car. I'll see you in a couple of hours. We can go out for dinner and talk some more about our threesome with Becky."

Lucy and Keith dined at the Historic 'Red's Little School House', a family restaurant that is housed in a renovated old schoolhouse that was originally built in 1910. The restaurant specialized in Southern home-cooked meals featuring fried chicken, or pulled pork along with an assortment of freshly grown garden vegetables.

They were seated in the front dining room at a window table. The window was a floor to ceiling picture window overlooking the front parking lot. Lucy chose to sit beside Keith rather than across the table from him. She *ed the outer chair which put her in a position to block the other diner's view of Keith. Lucy's reason for taking that chair was because she was dying to fondle his hard cock without being seen by other patrons. Several times while they waited to be served, she would slide her hand under the table and squeeze his cock. After the waitress served their meal, she convinced Keith to free his cock from his pants so she could feel the hot throbbing desert she intended to enjoy later.

Lucy wanted a glass of wine with her dinner, but the restaurant only served beer. They were on their third beer and almost through with their meal when Lucy received a shocking surprise.

"Mom? … I thought you were coming down tomorrow," Becky huffed. Her voice was full of surprise, anger, and suspicion.

Lucy sprang to her feet, spilling her beer as she stood and faced her puzzled young daughter. The first thing Becky took note of was her mother's red guilt-ridden face. The next thing was the mysterious young man seated next to her mother. Becky's questioning eyes danced between her mother and the unfamiliar man. Lucy babbled incoherently about arriving earlier than expected and her plan to phone her after dinner.

Becky was at the restaurant with friends from school to have dinner. She never in a million years expected to run across her mother there. Her friends quietly moved on to give Becky the privacy she needed with her mother. They had witnessed the same thing Becky had seen from the parking lot and didn't want to add further embarrassment to Becky.

"Honey, this is Keith Barrett," Lucy began to explain. "He is a friend of your Dad. They both work in medical sales. I ran into Keith at the filling station, and he invited me to have dinner and…"

"Just stop it, Mom! Just stop it!" Becky was trembling with anger and very near to tears. "You are sitting in front of a floor to ceiling picture window facing the parking lot, and I could see you were playing this… this man's dick under the table. Everyone in the whole damn parking lot could see you had your hands full of this,… this,… this man's you know what!"

"Uh…oh! Busted," Keith snickered!

"Shut up, Keith!" The fire in Lucy's eyes conveyed to Keith she meant business. "I can explain, Honey. Just sit down and listen to me."

Becky was so angry she was shaking. Becky jerked away from her mother when Lucy placed a hand on her arm and tried to calm her. Becky's face was fire engine red, and her eyes were beginning to tear up.

"Please, Honey, just sit down and hear me out," Lucy pleaded.

Becky hesitantly sat down in a chair across the table from them but continued to glare at her Mom and Keith Barrett angrily. Her eyes danced between the two of them. Becky's jaws were tight with anger, and it was apparent she had more to say.

"Becky, Honey, I am so sorry if I embarrassed you in front of your friends. I had no way of knowing you would show up at this particular restaurant."

"Duh… It's only the most popular restaurant in the area, Mom," Becky sneered. "Logan and I eat here often on weekends. It is halfway between his school and mine. This restaurant is where all the kids at my college eat."

"I didn't know that, Honey. Again, I'm sorry."

"This restaurant is where you and I are supposed to meet Logan tomorrow night for dinner." Becky sobbed. "And while I am thinking about it, Logan won't be able to make it to dinner; he has other plans. He will meet with us later in the week."

Lucy took a deep breath and said, "Becky, I have somethings I need to discuss with you, and some of it may shock you. I guess the only way to tell you is to be direct and to the point."

"You and Daddy are not getting a divorce or you," Becky cried?

"No, nothing like that. Your Dad and I are fine."

"Okay… I'm listening," Becky snarled! She wondered what could shock her more than finding her married mother dining alone with another man miles from home.

"Keith IS a friend of your father," Lucy explains. "And I suppose I should refer to him as my friend also. We met Keith a couple of months ago at the hotel in Birmingham, and the three of us became good friends."

"From what I saw through the window he appears to be more your friend than Daddy's friend," Becky smirked.

"Okay… I deserved that, and again, I am sorry if I embarrassed you. Keith and I did become quite good friends, but only after your Dad insisted. And yes, to your next question. Keith and I had sex with each other at the hotel in Birmingham. Your Dad knows about it. It was his idea, and he watched as we did it."

Becky gasped and snarled, "I don't believe you, Mom! Why would Daddy do that? Keith is not much older than Logan." Becky looked Keith in the eyes and scowled, "How old are you anyway, Keith?"

Keith didn't answer. He knew it was Lucy's show, and it was best to let her answer all of Becky's questions.

"I think your Dad probably encouraged us to have sex for the same reason he wanted me to have sex with your Brother," Lucy sighed. "He was afraid I would find out about his mistress in Nashville and wanted to be able to justify it by pointing out that I was having sex with my own son."

"Daddy has a mistress in Nashville?" Becky tried to sound surprised about her Dad's mistress but was not very convincing.

"Yes.," Lucy replied and stole a quick glance at Keith.

"Is Daddy aware that you know about his mistress?"

"No… And I don't plan to tell him."

Becky's eyes lit up at her mother's shocking admission even though she already knew about her Daddy's mistress; Logan had told her. "Who would have thought," Becky laughed? "I had no idea you and Daddy were so kinky in the bedroom. Good for you, Mom!"

Lucy was surprised that Becky didn't lose it altogether. Her temperament change from angry to jubilant. Becky was taking the news much too calmly, and that worried her mother.

"First of all, we're not kinky," Lucy insisted. "Secondly, at our age, it's nice to try something new. We needed something to put the spark back in our bedroom. That's what this thing with Keith was all about. It was something new to try. You'll understand someday, Honey."

Keith looked as though his pride was hurt. He thought he had seduced Lucy with his charm, but now Keith realized Lucy and Jim had used him for their amusement. They had manipulated and seduced him. He started to say something but chose not to. He liked fucking Lucy and wasn't about to jeopardize their arrangement by showing his feelings were crushed.

"Someday? … Fuck… I already understand, Mom," Becky declared!

The tone of Becky's voice showed she was over her initial shock and was now hoping to hear more about Keith and her mother.

"Did you and Dad have a… a… a threesome with,… with…"? She realized she was stumbling over her words and just nodded her head toward Keith."

The excitement in her daughter's voice surprised Lucy. She had no idea that Becky even knew about threesomes. She was beginning to have second thoughts about the concept of bringing Becky into a threesome with her and Keith.

"I've wanted to try a threesome for some time now," Becky admitted. "You know, with a guy and another woman."

Becky could feel Keith staring at her; studying her features. At first, it annoyed her, but then the annoyance soon turned to excitement. She had observed Keith's large cock through the window and was now visualizing herself bouncing up and down on it while her mother either sucked her tits or kissed her passionately. Her panties became so wet she was afraid her Mom and Keith could smell her arousal.

Once again, hearing her daughter talk so brazenly about sex was disturbing to Lucy on many levels, but she found herself slowly getting used to it. After all, Becky had always been an adventurous girl. Lucy's panties were moist even before Becky caught her with Keith's cock in her hand, but now they were flooding with excitement.

Lucy looked at Keith and then back at her daughter. "Are you really interested in having a threesome with another woman and a man?"

"Hell, yes! My roommate and I have fantasized about doing that with a guy for weeks," she disclosed. "We've been looking for the right guy to bring to our dorm room as the lone male in our first threesome."

"Your roommate?" Lucy tilted her head and studied her daughter's facial expression. "You and your roommate are not…?"

"Mom… of course we are," Becky interrupted. "That what college is all about. We came to college to learn about life. That's part of life; a part of life I have come to enjoy."

"Honey, I want to talk with you more about a threesome, but not here in a public restaurant. We can talk about it some more tomorrow when I come to your dorm."

"Tomorrow? I thought you were going to stay in my dorm room during your visit."

Lucy glanced at Keith and then back at her daughter. "I'm spending the night at Keith's place. I hope you understand."

"Oh… I understand alright," Becky smiled. "My Mommy is going to ride a hard young, cock tonight and I don't blame you." Becky looked at Keith and winked. "Keith is quite handsome, and I wouldn't mind riding his big cock myself. It looked large and inviting when I saw it through the window from the parking lot."

Keith and Lucy looked at each other, and both blushed. Becky gave them a thumbs up and then rushed away to join her friends before Lucy had a chance to respond. Keith looked out the window at the people getting out of their cars. There was no doubt in Keith's mind that they could see what's going on with Lucy and him. He quickly put his dick back in his pants and laughed a nervous laugh.

Lucy arrived at Becky's dorm room at ten o'clock on Sunday morning. She could hear moaning coming from her daughter's dorm room, followed by an occasional giggle. She was hesitant to intrude at first but decided to knock anyway. There was a short silence followed by whispers, and then a rushed scrambling in the room. Lucy was just about to leave and come back later when a red-faced Becky cracked the door and peered out into the corridor.

"Oh… it's you, Mom," Becky said as she moved aside and allowed her mother to enter. "Katie and I usually sleep until about noon on Sunday."

Lucy stepped into the room and could see Katie, Becky's roommate, in the small kitchenette fixing their morning coffee. "I'm so sorry I woke you two up. You should have told me last night not to come over until after lunch," Lucy apologized.

"Don't worry about it, Mom. We both have things we need to do rather than laze around in bed all morning," Becky replied. "Oh… by the way, let me introduce my roommate, Katie. She's back there in our kitchenette brewing our morning caffeine fix. Katie this, my Mom."

Lucy nodded her head to Katie. Both girls appeared nervous and were blushing, which gave Lucy the distinct impression she had interrupted something private. Katie glanced over her shoulder with a sly red-faced grin and waved to Lucy. Katie is a 5' 4" brunette in contrast to Becky, a 5' 9" blonde. Both girls are slender but shapely with well-developed breasts. The first thing that caught Lucy's attention was that only one bed appeared to have been slept in.

The next thing Lucy noticed was both girls were still in their sleeping attire, which consisted of cotton t-shirts and cotton panties. That wasn't unusual in its self but the fact that Katie had her nightwear on inside out and it appeared she had Becky's t-shirt on because it came down longer than it should. The nightshirt Becky was wearing barely covered her butt and belonged to a much shorter person. Lucy was now sure that Becky wasn't just trying to shock her the previous night when she alluded that she and her roommate had been experimenting with each other sexually. When Lucy observed Katie copping a quick feel of Becky's cute ass, she was confident they had been in bed together. After all, this was college, and most young women used the time to explore their newfound freedoms, Lucy thought to herself.

"Would you like a cup of coffee Mrs. Mitchell," Katie called from the kitchenette.

"No, thank you. I've had my quota of caffeine for the morning. And please call me Lucy. I'm just one of the girls this week." Lucy smiled.

Becky went to the kitchenette and poured herself a cup of coffee. "Mom, where is your luggage," Becky inquired?

"Oh… I decided to stay at Keith's condo this week. He's working in this area all week and will be home every night," she explained. "That way I won't crowd you and Katie, and I will be close by so we can spend a lot of time together shopping and doing other girly stuff."

"You wouldn't be crowding us, Mom, but I can understand you want to sleep in Keith's bed. From what I saw through the window last night, he is quite a hulk of a man," Becky giggled. "I could warm up to his charms real fast. And his big cock looked tempting also."

Lucy blushed, when visions of her daughter bouncing up and down on Keith's cock, flooded her mind.

Becky and her Mom spent most of the afternoon browsing the shops at a nearby shopping mall. Keith had invited them to have dinner with him so Becky wanted an outfit that would get his attention. She tried on dozens of outfits before finding one that suited her needs. It was a colorful sundress with built-in support that would allow her to go braless and conspicuously display her breasts. Lucy felt a moment of jealousy and guilt when she saw Becky so excited about a threesome. She was tempted to call it off, but her secret desire to have sex with her daughter prevented that from happening. Lucy chose to wear Bermuda shorts and a white polo shirt that allowed her nipples to make little tents when they were hard. Neither Lucy nor Becky intended to wear undergarments.

Keith picked them up around six o'clock at Becky's dorm. They went to dinner at The Cheese Cake Factory. The restaurant was packed with college students. The three were seated in the dining room near the restrooms. Becky could feel Keith undressing her with his eyes. That made Becky feel like a woman; a sexually desirous woman. Lucy was aware of Keith's interest in Becky and was beginning to have mixed emotions about sharing her daughter with him.

There was plenty of talking going on in the crowded restaurant so that they could speak freely about last night's unexpected encounter at Red's Little School House Restaurant. Or at least they could try, without feeling too awkward about what Becky and her friends saw through the window.

Becky broke the ice. "So, can we talk more about a threesome?"

There was a sudden silence between all of them. Lucy blushed, and her face froze. Becky smiled at the idea.

"What?" Lucy gasped and then glanced at Keith.

"You know what I'm saying . Have either of you ever had sex with multiple partners at the same time in the same bed," Becky repeated?"

Lucy looked to Keith, hoping he would answer, but when he didn't, she turned back to her daughter and said, "Like a threesome?"

"Exactly! Like a threesome," Becky replied.

"It sounds like it would be a lot of fun," Keith added.

"Just because it sounds fun doesn't mean it's appropriate," Lucy sighed.

"Don't be such a prude mom," Becky grinned. "I honestly think it sounds like so much fun. I know it's 'inappropriate' and all that, but no one is ever going to find out. So why not take advantage of it?"

Every time Lucy's better judgment and maternal instincts kicked in, and she tried to refuse the offer, both Keith and Becky became even more adamant. They rebutted everything Lucy said with a series of rapid counter-arguments:

"It will be an entirely new experience," Becky replied.

"Think of the pleasure," Keith added.

"Mom, I'm old enough. I'm my own woman," Becky remarked.

"No one will ever know, but the three of us," Keith said.

"Yeah mom, no one will ever know. It will be our secret," Becky repeated.

"Our secret," Lucy asked?

"Yeah, mom, our secret."

It had gotten to the point where Lucy was outnumbered and outmatched. They had brought up good points. Lucy was there to enjoy some girl time with her daughter and expected to have a memorable time. No one would ever know Lucy told herself. And if Lucy were honest with herself, it would be an amazing sexual experience to share with her daughter.

Lucy sighed in defeat, "I don't know how I let you talk me into these situations."

"Come on, mom, I can tell by the look on your face, you're feeling mixed emotions. Admit it; this conversation is making you wet."

"Becky!"

"It's true; isn't it? Or should I reach below the table to find out for myself?"

Becky jokingly reached under the table, towards her mom's crotch, and her hand was swatted away with a hard slap.

"Fine, you're right," Lucy reluctantly admitted. "I am a little moist down there."

"Then I think it's time," Becky stated.

Lucy looked at Keith. Keith looked at Becky. And Becky looked at her mother. There was an undeniable sexual tension between all of them and Lucy knew that her relationship with Keith and her daughter was about to be taken to a whole new level. To a place where it should never be. But if the dampness between her legs was to be believed, it felt like something she had to experience.

The thought of experiencing her first lesbian experience with her own daughter made Lucy's pussy twitch a little. A lesbian tryst was something Lucy had been dying to experience since she was in college when she was Becky's age. The chemistry was right, and Keith made the offer, which caused Becky and her mother to both blushed.

Keith grinned, "I've had several threesomes, but I don't think your mother had ever done anything like that before your Dad got us together in Birmingham."

Lucy turned abruptly to Keith and said, "I thought you said it was one of your greatest fantasies. You led me to believe it would also be your first time. That's one of the reasons I agreed to let Becky try it with us."

"I lied," Keith smugly gloated. "I've had many threesomes but not with a mother and daughter. I was afraid you wouldn't agree to drag your daughter into a threesome with us if you thought it was something I regularly did."

"And you're probably right, you lying bastard," she scolded. "I thought we were all going to experience our first threesome together."

The thought of the three of them having sex together made Lucy's pussy clench, even if Keith had misrepresented the facts. She tried her best to hide her nervousness about it.

"Mom, does that mean we are not going to go through with it," Becky asked with obvious disappointment in her voice.

Lucy thought for a minute, then replied, "Okay, why not do it. I can see how excited you are about your first threesome. Besides, I think I should be present for your first time to be sure everything goes off right.

Lucy couldn't help but smile inside, almost to the point of wanting to laugh out loud, because she knew she was anxious to taste her daughter's pussy and was reasonably sure Becky was just excited about tasting hers. It even made her blush to think of what was going to happen next; mother and daughter were enjoying each other carnally.

The three of them headed back to Keith's condo as soon as their dinner was finished. There was a sense of excitement in the air because they all knew sex would be involved, but none of them knew how far things were about to go. Lucy and Becky were venturing into new sexual territory together.

Upon arrival at Keith's condo, they went straight to the bedroom. There were no more discussions. No formalities. Lucy and Becky both turned to give each other the same look, wondering if they could actually engage in sexual relations with each other. And it only took a second for both of them to realize that they could.

Becky nodded her head and sighed, "Well, I guess that settles it. There's no point in standing around wasting time."

Lucy stared into her daughter's eyes and said, "Are you sure you want to do this? It will be a major leap for us. We can never undo this."

"Mom, I've wanted to do this with you for a very long time," Becky confided, letting her hand stroke her mother's hair. "I wanted to do this ever since you coached me on how to seduce Logan."

Becky took a step towards her mother and kissed her on the lips. It was a kiss which caught Lucy totally off guard, making her suddenly turn stiff as a board. As Becky pressed her lips tighter against her mother's, Lucy tried her hardest to relax and enjoy it. When Becky and her mother's tongues finally intertwined, they enjoyed their first sapphic kiss. They each loved the soft and tender feeling of kissing another woman's lips.

Within moments, as Lucy began to accept the kiss from her daughter, it was no longer just a kiss which showed that it was their first time together or that they were mother and daughter. They kissed each other as if they had done this a thousand times before and they were tired of holding in their lust. It was surprising how their tongues moved in concert.

Even more surprising, after more kissing on the lips, Becky started to strip her Mom. It wasn't hard for Becky to get her mother undressed since she wasn't wearing a bra. Becky began by pulling off her mother's Polo shirt and then unzipping her shorts. Becky dropped to her knees to assist her mother in completing the task by sliding them down to her ankles. Lucy lifted one foot then the other to complete the undressing. The only thing left to remove was Mom's sexy black bikini style panties. Becky inserted her thumbs in the elastic band of her Mom's panties, quickly leaned forward and kissed her Mom's pussy through the fabric and slipped her panties down and off; tossing them carelessly to the side.

Becky stood and stepped back, leaving her Mom's beautiful naked body exposed for her and Keith to admire. Lucy had kept in decent shape for a housewife and mother. Naturally, at her age, she was a bit self-conscious about being naked for them to see, but the hunger in their eyes let her know that her naked body was arousing them.

The admiration of Lucy's nude body continued as Becky ran her fingers across the sides of her mother's breasts as she visually admired her mother's figure from head to toe. She loved her mother's shapely, but slightly sagging breasts with large caramel-colored areolae. She also got a kick out of seeing her mother's newly shaven pussy.

"Well, what do you think?" Lucy nervously asked her daughter? "Do I meet with your approval,"

"I think you're so sexy, Mom," Becky cooed and then winked. "You look good enough to eat. Don't you think she looks good enough to eat, Keith?"

Lucy put her hands on the hem of her daughter's sundress. "It's your turn now, Honey. I want to see what you look like," She said as she lifted the dress up and off.

This time, it was Becky's turn to get naked as Lucy and Keith watched in awe. It didn't take long for Becky to get naked either, considering she didn't have on a bra or panties. Off came her dress revealing her thin but athletic body, with her 36C breasts and nipples that were the mirror image of her mother's. Becky was also cleanly shaven but had the same bikini tan lines her mother had because of all the sunbathing they had done together that summer.

"Well…what do you think?" Becky asked this time, pretentiously displaying her naked body to her mother and Keith. "I shaved down there after finding all the girls in my sorority sport shaven muffs.

Lucy's eyes were wide with amazement. She had never really scrutinized her daughter's body. "Beautiful. You look,... gorgeous," Lucy gasped.

Lucy and Becky appraised each other's bodies and overcame any reluctance they previously had about sucking each other's tits or licking each other's pussies.

"Why don't you show me how beautiful you think I am, Mom."

Becky took a step closer to her mother and gave her a quick peck on the lips. Mom took the hint, and the two went back to kissing, but this time, in a far more passionate way. It was as though they had always been lovers. Becky became the aggressor. They hungrily hugged and kissed until they lost balance and fell across the bed, continuing to make-out.

Keith would never admit it to Lucy, but the thought of she and her daughter having lesbian sex together had become his deepest and most intense sexual fantasy. It was that fantasy that sparked the idea of getting Lucy and her daughter to agree to a threesome in the first place. Now that fantasy was coming true right before his very eyes, with both women altogether abandoning their inhibitions and enthusiastically making out with each other in his bed. Keith hurriedly got naked and sat down on the edge of the bed to watch the performance. He couldn't believe his good fortune, watching this erotic mother-daughter coupling which was unfolding before his lustful eyes.

Keith observed for a few minutes and became so aroused he could no longer sit and watch. He laid down beside Lucy and stroked his hand across her back. He whispered in her ear, "Watching you two girls kiss, has gotten me incredibly hard. I want to join in the fun."

The kiss ended seconds later when Lucy pointed to his hard cock and said to her daughter, "Let's see if we can take care of that for him."

Lucy and Becky both sat up on the bed, and Lucy suggested they orally satisfy Keith together. It would be the first time either had sucked a cock in the presence of the other. Another first for the two. It started with Lucy taking Keith's hard cock inside of her mouth and bobbing her head on it a few times to get things going. Lucy had enjoyed sucking Keith's cock that first time in Birmingham, but this was different. This time, Jim wasn't watching from the balcony, but her daughter was sitting right next to her, watching every suck and slurp, which only made things much more intense and arousing than before.

Lucy, a proud mother, sharing a juicy cock with her daughter for the first time, took Keith's cock out of her mouth, and pointed it towards her daughter's mouth. Another first for the mother and daughter.

"For me?" Becky asked, feigning astonishment and surprise.

Lucy assented, "All yours, for now, Honey... but I want it back after you have enjoyed it for a while."

It was Becky's turn now to demonstrate her prowess with cock-sucking, and demonstrate she did. It came as a surprise to Mom that Becky was the superior cocksucker of the two. Becky had gotten plenty of practice with her brother and her dad; not to mention several guys she had dated in high school. Becky had also gotten quite good at licking pussy when she was a member of her high school sorority.

Becky was a far more sexual person than her Mom, and it showed as she sucked Keith's cock more robustly, more passionately, taking it deeper into her throat. Becky's head bobbed rapidly, and it was clear that she was a woman with plenty of cock-sucking skill; sucking intensely and swabbing her tongue all around it. It was equally clear to her mother that this was a real passion of Becky's. The fact that her mother was watching only made it more erotic for both.

Becky took Keith right up to the edge and then stopped before he could climax. She popped his cock out of her mouth and pointed it back to her mother as if it were a game to prove who was the most skilled at delivering an oral orgasm. It was if she was challenging her mother to beat her impressive demonstration and see who sucks cock the best. It appeared as if Becky was competing with her mother for Keith's approval.

"All yours again," Becky smiled.

Lucy was puzzled at Becky's behavior but didn't respond. Instead, she took Keith's throbbing cock back into her mouth, more or less tacitly accepting her daughter's unspoken challenge. Lucy found it very arousing, tasting her daughter's warm saliva all over his shaft. Both mother and daughter became extremely wet watching each other suck cock and tasting the other's saliva in the process. It became a competitive duel between mother and daughter to out-perform one another. Keith came close to dumping his load several times, but every time he came near to a climax, they seem to know and passed off to the other.

Eventually, it came to the point where they realized the humor in what they were doing to poor Keith. They began to take turns licking the base of his cock, sucking his balls, and sucking the head of his cock — teamwork at its finest. Lucy and Becky joined forces to orally pleasured Keith at the same time, with great enthusiasm. Keith couldn't hold off any longer with that kind of teamwork. Becky deep throated his cock while Lucy took his balls in her mouth and swabbed them with her tongue. The results were a massive orgasm that caused Keith to lose consciousness for a moment. When he came to it took a minute later, he had to re-orient himself.

"Now I want both of you to taste each other again, but in a different area this time, if you know what I mean. And then we're going to fuck," Keith panted. The reason Keith wanted to get the two together was to watch mother and daughter go 69 on each other.

Becky gave a sly look to her mother. "You heard him, Mom, we have to taste each other again. I'm going first. I want you to lie on your back now and enjoy what I'm going to do for you."

Before Lucy could comment on the matter, Becky pushed her mother onto her back, then dropped down between her mother's legs. Becky buried her face in her mother's pussy and went to work, creating a dizzying feeling for her mother. Becky licked, sucked, and kissed her Mom's pussy in the way that she had perfected in her high school sorority. Eating pussy was one of the requirements of joining the high school sorority. Becky raked her tongue up and down her Mom's labia before sticking her tongue inside to suck and pleasure her mom's most intimate area. Meanwhile, Keith sat on the bed and held Lucy's hand as her daughter was pleasuring her. He leaned to suck both of Lucy's nipples.

As the oral assault continued from her daughter and Keith, Lucy felt as if her body was on fire. She couldn't move. All she could do was lay back and enjoy. She no longer cared that this was wrong or immoral. Her body and all her senses were enthralled with the sexual pleasure which came straight from her daughter's mouth.

Lucy peered down to the delightful sight of her sweet daughter, eating her wet pussy. She also observed Keith positioning himself behind her daughter, preparing to shove his cock into her teenaged pussy. Keith rubbed the head of his cock up and down the folds of Becky's pussy, mixing his pre-cum with her natural lubrication. While orally servicing her mother, Becky suddenly moans into her mother's vagina when Keith's cock entered her cunt from behind; causing Lucy to orgasm again.

It was a sight which Lucy never dreamed she would've witnessed, much less have a powerful orgasm over. Her heart felt like it would burst as she happily watched her beautiful daughter's mouth on her pussy, and Keith's cock was sliding in and out of her daughter's pussy. The expressions on their faces said it all. Lucy knew that her daughter loved all of this based on her tongue action and whimpering noises she made as Keith hammered his cock into her young pussy. Lucy also knew that Keith was enchanted with Becky's young pussy just by the way he was grunting and sweating.

Keith didn't try to hold back and released his hot sperm in Becky's pussy, causing her to climax. Becky felt his sperm and pulled her mouth away from her mother's wet pussy and smiled. It was a lustful smile which you wouldn't expect from a girl like Becky because she had such an angelic face. But make no mistake about it, she's as nasty as they come.

Lucy knew by the expressions on Keith and Becky's face that they both had an orgasm at the same time. She insisted they switched places and Becky gleefully laid on her back, welcomed her Mom's tongue. Lucy got between her daughter's legs, looking at her freshly fucked wet pussy full of Keith's cum. It was a beautiful looking glowing pink, and was so very wet from and being fucked.

After a moment of examining her daughter as if she were a gynecologist, Lucy put her face down and returned the oral favor. She eagerly sucked Keith's sperm from her daughter's pussy; licking and sucking, causing Becky to moan out loud. Lucy was new at pussy licking, but she was game for anything at that moment. Especially after the favor, her daughter had just done for her.

Keith did his part, getting behind Lucy as she ate her daughter's pussy. He raised Lucy's hips to align his raging hard-on with her pussy, guiding himself to her hole and entering her. This time, Keith fucked Lucy from behind, while Lucy's face was buried in her daughter's pussy. She did her absolute best to return the favor to her daughter while getting pounded hard from behind.

"Oh fuck, mom," Becky moaned, rubbing her fingers through her mother's long hair. "This was the best idea ever!"

Lucy was too busy to respond. Keith was ravishing her cunt. And her mouth was occupied servicing her precious daughter. The pounding from behind went harder, causing her tits to sway back and forth as she remained bent over. Before, when she had sex with Keith, the intense, delightful feeling in her pussy was all she wanted to focus on. Now, she had her daughter's sexual pleasure in mind. It was the least she could do since her daughter had so skillfully serviced her.

"I'm about to cum," Keith moaned loudly. "Get ready...oh god..."

Lucy knew exactly what was coming next. He shot his massive load into her pussy. It was indeed an enormous load from their super erotic event, and with each shot, Lucy moaned into her daughter's pussy. The vibration was enough to send Becky spinning into her next orgasm. When it was over, the girls looked at each other with their mouths coated in cum. Becky still looked dumbfounded, while Lucy looked like she had just had the time of her life.

"Aren't you two going to kiss?" Keith asked.

Becky gasped, "But..."

Instead of allowing her daughter to finish, Lucy dove forward and devoured all traces of cum around her daughter's mouth. They tongue kissed again, passionately and with raw sexual energy. This time, however, they swapped freshly produced male cum from her daughter's pussy, along with their vaginal fluids from eating each other's pussy. The kiss ended, and they embraced for a moment before Lucy said, "That was... Ummm,... remarkable," she said.

"Well, we're not done yet," Becky replied.

"We're not?"

Lucy was roughly pushed on her back by her daughter. Then Lucy watched as Becky positioned herself in the opposite direction so that they could enter the "69" position, with Becky slowly lowering her pussy to her mother's face so that they could please each other at the same time. Keith's cum dripped out of Becky's cunt into her mother's mouth. Lucy began to vigorously dig her tongue into Becky's pussy to retrieve as much of the delicious man juice as possible. Becky dropped her face into Mom's pussy, and robustly tried to suction Keith's baby batter from her mother. At that point, Keith knew better than to interfere. He had already done his part. All that was left was to watch the girls go at it and fulfill his major fantasy of a mother-daughter incestuous relationship.

Their orgasms were timed perfectly. They fell to their sides and lay there panting profusely. Both were covered with sweat. It took roughly five minutes for either to draw a rational thought. Becky was the first to speak.

"Mom, Katie wants to join in a threesome next time."

"With you and Keith?"

"No. With you and me."

Lucy smiled and said, "I like that idea. Do you want to do it before I go home on Saturday?"

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