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*******************Read Me First************************************
My erotic fiction stories are for adults only.  If you are not at
least twenty one years old, please do not read this story. It contains
explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or live where
it is illegal to do so.  The characters and places in this story are
completely fictional and any resemblance to anyone or anything real is
completely accidental and coincidental.  Re-post of this story is only
permitted if the posting site is free and non-commercial.

Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
        (a Pen Name)
Copyright April 2000
*************************Thank You*********************************


Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
Chapter 0
Introduction



I am a new author and want to introduce my story to you.  My story is
about my family: James, my husband of twenty years; James Jr., we call
him Junior, he's 19, and my beautiful daughter Maryann who became 18
just a few weeks ago.  We live in small-town USA and have a wonderful
life.  James owns a small company that does something important on the
Internet.  I don't know much about it but I am trying to learn.

My family is encouraging me to discover computers and the world wide
web (See! I'm learning already!).  They want me to write on the
computer and send it out on the web.  That's what this is all about.
At first it was really hard trying to remember how to type
corrrrectley (Opps! Correctly!), but this WP (Word Processing) program
helps me a lot and it's not so bad anymore.

When I get stuck, Maryann helps me.  She's really smart and had a lot
of computer stuff in High School.  Now that she's graduated, she's
just loafing around our pool, getting a nice all-over tan.  James and
I think she needs to get a summer job to get ready to go to school in
the fall.  But I hate to think of her going off somewhere and not
being around the house.  We've gotten so close that I don't know how
we'd get along without her.  I go shopping with her and she makes sure
I know the latest fashions.  She's so sexy.  I love to be with her and
watch all the men (and some women!) ogle her.  She makes me do all
these exercises with her; she say's I'm the sexiest Mom around!  We
can wear the same clothes, except I'm a little bigger up top.

When I get really stuck, Junior helps me.  He's so wonderful; I love
him to death!  He's very smart and attends the University.  He's
studying computers and Chemistry (the organic type, I think).  It
seems like a contradiction to me, computers are mechanical machines
and chemistry is organic machines, but James says `It's a smart
play!', so it's ok with me!  Anyhow, Junior says that I've got to read
the `FAQ' for the `News Group' where I am going to `Post'  my story.
(Boy-o-boy!  See how much I'm learning!)  He says that I've got to use
a `fixed size font' and only use 70 characters across.  Then I read
that I should use only 55 characters.  Well, (big sigh!) I'll just
have to get Junior to help me.  He goes to school in the morning and
comes home each evening.  He says he's a commuter-computer-chem-guy!

Well, I don't know about all that!  I do know that Junior is a
wonderful, loving son and I can't live without him!  He's so strong
and handsome; he even takes me to church on Sunday morning.  Maryann
and James, they come later.  I go early to set up for the after-
service coffee and rolls.  Maryann and James are always messing around
and I can't depend on them to get me there on time.  But I can depend
on Junior!  He says I'm his very special Mom and that he'll do what
ever I want!  And he does!  He's just the best son ever!

The story begins in the morning of the day of James' IPO.  That means
`Initial Public Offering' for his company Preston Industries.  James
explained it all to me, but I wasn't listening very well.  I never can
concentrate on anything but sex when his fat, hard cock is fucking the
shit out of me.  He'd already banged me thru two cums while I had my
heels in the air.  Then he got me on my hands and knees and told me
all about the IOP (or whatever) as he massaged my G-spot with his
bloated dick!  I couldn't think straight while I came and came and
came.  I only remember that he said that the IPO thing would make us
rich, then he jetted his jism in my hot pussy.  I said:  "That's nice,
honey,"  just before I collapsed onto the bed, totally fucked out.

I came out of my sex haze/daze and James was in the shower.  What a
way to start the day.  Most of my days did start that way.  We
Prestons seem to be a horny lot.  I got up to prepare breakfast for
Junior; young boys need their nourishment.  Especially Junior!

Oh, some last explanations. Junior says that I'm using two story
lines, one for him at the University and one for the rest of the
family.  He says they're called `Threads'.  I'm not quite sure what
that means, but all the odd numbered episodes are one story line about
James, Maryann,and myself at the IOP thing and the after party and
the even numbered ones are about Junior at school.  I think it'll be
that way, two threads, for the first dozen episodes or chapters or
parts or what ever.  Junior's tales are so wild, so nasty,that I have
to keep going over them with him.  He doesn't help much; always
putting his hands down my bodice or up my skirt; showing me all his
sexy moves he uses on other women.

He tells me about these `threads' while he waves his big hardon in my
face; explaining how he got double sucked.   Of course I had to try
and outdo his other conquests.  `Threads' or story lines, they don't
mean a thing to me when I got my son's cock in my mouth.  You ladies
out there, or any cocksucking guys, know how hard it is to give good
head and still listen to complicated explanations of anything while
the power of a virile penis flutters on your tongue tip or rests deep
in your throat.  I came as I swallowed Junior's juice; so much for
thread tales or lines of story.  After I drink all that cum, catch my
breath, and lovingly clean off Junior's beautiful dick, I could only
thread my arms around my loving son and kiss him my thanks for the
happy joy he always gives me.  What a wonderful son my Junior is!

Also, Maryann says I use the `third person' to tell the story, but I'm
using the `first person' to tell this part, and I should tell that to
you readers.  All I'm doing is trying to tell the story as they've
told it to me.  Sometimes I get pretty sexed up (i.e. really fucking
horny) writing these tales as told to me by James or Junior or Maryann
or by what I've experienced myself. As I typed up what Maryann told me
about how James fucked her in the shower, I got so hot that I made her
get between my legs and lick me for relief.  She likes to drive me
crazy by stringing me out; not letting me cum.  That's when she told
me about the `third person and first person perspectives', or whatever
the fuck she called it.  The little bitch does this kind of shit to me
all the time.  I mashed her head between my well muscled thighs until
she gave in and finished me off.  Ah, my daughter Maryann is such a
sweet child!

Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
(a Pen Name)
Copyright 2000

p.s. Junior says we're going to post to ASSM and will look for
comments on ASSD, whatever the hell that means.  Well, happy reading
Ass-Mers and Ass-Ders!

End Chapter 0

***********************My Dear Readers******************************
Please remember that stories are just stories and not reality.  Do
not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the
21st century will kill your body, rot your mind, and rape your soul.
***************Thank You For Reading My Story***********************

Mrs.James Wentworth Preston
      (a Pen Name)
Copyright 2000
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