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Subject: {ASSM} One if by Son, Two if by Mom (4/10) [mF, incest, mom, son]
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One if by Son, Two if by Mom


by DiscipleN


 

Copyright (c) 2001, by DiscipleN. All rights reserved.
This work may not be used for any commercial purposes without prior,
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Chapter 4

Across the road and several houses away. Eric had wandered over to an
open lot and met his little play friend, Naomi. Naomi was younger than
Eric, probably, he guessed. She was quite pretty and always wore cute
little dresses but ones she could play in. Even now her feet were
bare. She wanted to play house, but Eric wanted to look for bugs in
the open lot. She thought that was disgusting and she said so.
"Ewww! Daddies don't look for bugs, they go to work and carve the
turkey, and then takes the mommy into the bedroom." She said, because
that was exactly where her mom and dad were. She didn't have the
faintest idea what they did in the bedroom, but she was awfully
curious. She used to think that people just slept or read books,
because that is what she had always seen, but just recently she
realized that there was something more, something special that made
her parents laugh and shout, but they always locked their door when
they did it.
"What does your mommy do in the bedroom?" She asked curiously.
"I dunno, sleep, maybe listen to the radio. Hey, we could catch
grasshoppers. See there's one now." He pointed, responding to her
question without really thinking about it.
"I don't want no dumb grasshopper. I want to know what happens when
they lock the door."
Grasshopper's weren't dumb, but girls sure were, Eric thought. Then he
realized he might know something she didn't. That was always a fun
game to play, better than stupid play house.
"Oh, that." He said smoothly.
"What? Eric what do you know about it?"
"I saw my mom about to do it just the other night."
"Yeah, but your mom doesn't have a daddy." Naomi already could tell he
wasn't going to just out and say what he knew. She had played this
game too many times. He probably didn't know anything at all, but he
was older, and that made a big difference to a girl.
"Oh, daddies are all right, if you have one," Eric strung his story
out. "but mommies don't need them if they have a large plastic
sausage." Eric didn't know how close to the truth his story was. He
was just making it up, but in the back of his mind he too had been
wondering what his mom had been doing with the plastic sausage, so he
put together those little bits of memory into the first thing he
imagined.
Naomi, didn't know what to think. Large plastic sausages didn't sound
very fun.
"You're making it up."
"No, you're just a dumb girl."
"Am not."
"Are too!"
"No, you think you're so smart. What does your mommie do with the
sausage? I bet you don't even know."
"I do too."
"What?"
"Well," Eric said quickly. He didn't want to look dumb in front of a
dumb girl. He thought back to that night with his mother. "First she
opens her legs..." He said hinting, and that was about all he
remembered before being asked to leave.
Naomi looked down between her own legs. She picked up the hem of her
dress and looked closely at it.
Eric noticed her legs as she examined the sturdy cloth that covered
her thighs. He suddenly realized that his little pee pee was starting
to twitch as he looked at her legs. She did have cute little legs, and
then he realized something else.
"Hey, it's not something you do with your clothes. My mom didn't have
her clothes on."
Naomi released the hem of her dress and it fell back over her exposed
legs. "Huh, you mean like Jimmy's mom?"
"Well..." Eric really didn't what to talk about his mother. She had
asked him not to, but he had already let something slip. He tried to
turn the direction of the story away from his mom. "My mom wears
clothes most of the time. Even your mom has to change into her
pajamas, and she takes off her clothes to take a shower too.
"Well, yeah, of course." Eric was such a dumb boy. Naomi thought.
"Come on, Eric tell me what your mommy did. I bet you don't even
know."
Eric did not know. All he could do was make it up. But now he didn't
want to play that game anymore. He kept thinking about Naomi's legs.
Maybe he could get her to let him see them some more. His cock
twitched a little harder at the thought. Maybe she would even let him
see what was between her legs, maybe it was like his mother, very
different than himself, with all that hair and dark lips.
Eric smiled. Maybe he knew how to make her do it too!
"Naomi. I can't just out and tell you. I-I have to show you."
"Show me what?"
"Here, come over here." He walked over to a row of bushes. "I can't
show it where anyone could see." He pointed at the base of the bushes.
"Craw in there, and I join you."
Naomi had played in the bushes before, crawling around as if she were
a little mouse. She didn't think much about it and plunked right down
and crawled under them until she found a bit of a clear patch hidden
from view.
Eric followed her, looking quizzically at her wriggling behind. When
they were both ducked down under the thick shroud of leaves, he said,
"Like I said, mommies and daddies have to take their clothes off."
"Why?" Naomi was getting tired of the run around.
"Because. You'll see. I'll even take my clothes off first.
Well, Naomi thought, if he was going to take his clothes off then she
could do it just as well as a dumb boy could.
Very quickly both children were nude and sitting on their dirty
clothes. At first they just sat there, looking at each other's bodies.
Eric was really disappointed. Naomi didn't have any tits like his
moms, just a couple brown nubbins. She didn't even have hair between
her legs, and he couldn't really tell if there were anything down
there at all.
Naomi was having all the fun. She was really surprised to see Jimmy's
semi-erect penis. It was the strangest thing on earth to her. But
Jimmy still hadn't told him what mommies and daddies did in the
bedroom.
"I don't get it at all. I think your lying." She challenged him.
Eric was still looking at her body. It wasn't at all like his mom's.
But it wasn't all that bad either. The little tart had a very cute
belly and really nice little legs he noticed. His cock got just a
little harder.
"Hey it moved!" Naomi pointed at Eric's growing penis.
"Spread your legs a little more Naomi." He continued to ignore her. He
now realized that the little girl did have something there. It was
just a fine line in her skin, but the sight of it make him feel funny.
Good, funny, very good. His cock began to fill up.
"Wow," Naomi said. "Hey it looks like a sausage."
The words broke Eric's lusty concentration. He looked down. Hey, she
was right!
Naomi parted her legs more for the boy. He was really giving her quite
a show. She decided she liked the funny little thing. It was like a
snail uncurling outside of its shell, but not nearly as icky.
Eric continued to look at his own penis. Wow, he said in his head, and
suddenly he was thinking about his mother. His mother had really liked
to look at his pee pee too! If he could just figure out what she had
wanted to do with that giant plastic sausage. It suddenly meant a lot
to him. He looked back at Naomi, really closely this time.
Naomi was delighted as Eric's cock stiffened into it's full six inch
shape.
"Can I touch it?" She asked carefully.
Eric thought about it. His little dick did feel like it wanted to be
touched, and he had always liked touching it, but he now thought there
must be something more than just touching it. He wondered what it was
and looked again at Naomi's body.
"I guess so. C-can I touch you? There?" He pointed between her legs at
the little vee that now seem to have puffed up a bit too.
Naomi was feeling something where the boy pointed. It was kind of a
tingle, and she wasn't sure he wanted him to touch her, but she knew
she wanted to touch him.
"Okay, I guess so."
They moved closer together and their hands reached out to touch each
other's things.
It was kind of soft and hard. Naomi thought.
It was like a little fold of skin that was very warm. Eric thought. He
pushed his finger a little farther.
"Ouch!" Naomi yelped.
"Oh, sorry."
"Be careful." She told him, but the sudden intrusion had been more of
a surprise than any discomfort. Most of her attention was still on the
fabulous toy that Eric kept between his legs. She wondered if her
daddy had one of these. If so, she imagined it was much bigger and
probably way prettier. She kind of grabbed hold of the stiff cock with
an awkward grip.
"Hey, be careful there too. Okay?"
"Sorry."
Eric was just starting to find out how deep the little fold of skin
was. It was more like a mouth with tight lips, he thought. The first
digit of his finger was already inside her. He was amazed! But his own
piece of property between his legs regained his attention.
Naomi had begun to rub her hand up and down Eric's dick to feel all of
it's silky smoothness. She was also feeling funny in her little
coozie. Eric's poking finger was making her all jittery. She suddenly
felt her tiny cunt soften and grow sweaty on the inside. It was a
wonderful feeling.
"Naomi, don't stop that rubbing. I-I kind of like it." Eric asked her.
"Mmm, Eric, but you have to promise to keep poking me. Can you put you
finger in a little more, huh?" She responded.
Eric was surprise to find that her little fold was getting very wet
and his finger began slide deeper inside of on its own. Just how deep
was this hole in Naomi's legs? Eric also wondered how deep a hole his
mother had between hers! Golly, the fingers on his cock were feeling
more like a tease. He wanted more sensation.
"Well, I'll poke you more if you rub me faster. Okay?"
"Okay." Naomi began to rub his cock very fast hoping he would poke her
really good. She closed her eyes to concentrate on the incredible
sensations that were creeping up from her pussy.
The two children were lost in their intense fascination with their
partners' bodies and their own reactions to their tit for tat jacking
off. Each felt spasms rippling through their petite bodies. Eric
worried that the pressure building inside his cock would shoot his
whole peter off like a rocket, but he was too enthralled with the
other overwhelming feelings to stop Naomi. Her hand felt like a
piston, jacking him up and down putting more glorious pressure into
his cock. He concentrated on his own hand pushing into her moist,
tight cunt with a ruthless mind of its own. The more pressure he felt
in his rock hard dick, the faster he plugged his hand in and out of
the little girl's hole. Naomi was crying as if he were hurting her,
except she kept telling him. "More, more!"
Suddenly his body began to jerk and his cock pumped up and down in its
own deep rhythm contrary to the girl's swift hand pace. White milk
jumped out of his piss hole and covered Naomi's arm. Her eye's when
white at the sight and just as she was about to yell at the disgusting
surprise, her own body shook like an earthquake. She wailed instead.
"URRAAAAHHAAIIIEEEE!!!!!!!!" Her mind blanked and she babbled for the
next few seconds as Eric slowed his finger fucking her. He was
completely drained. Every ounce of cum had been jettisoned at the
pretty little girl. Gobs clung to her skirt and her arm. Even her cute
face displayed tiny drops of his orgasmic cum.
She was oblivious to it all. Suddenly, she released Eric's cock and
grabbed his hand forcing it back into her cunt for a few last fucks,
all the while babbling like a baby and cooing at the last seizures of
ecstasy.
Eric and Naomi were quiet after that. They just looked at each other
as if the other had changed into some dangerous animal they both
wanted to touch again. Naomi wiped her arm and dress on the dirt and
used a handful of earth to clean her face. Eric smelled his fingers
then wiped them on his pants. Eventually the spell broke.
Naomi was the first to say. "I gotta go home."
"Yeah, me too." Eric echoed.
It was all they said to each other in the afterglow and strange new
fear about the other as they each stood up and put their clothes back
on. Without further word, they crawled out of the bushes and went
their separate ways.
Secretly, Eric wondered if his mother had ever acted like Naomi,
convulsing and hollering. For an answer, he suddenly realized what his
mother had been doing with her large plastic sausage. He now knew the
reason she had been so defensive about him catching her with it. He
hoped he might catch her again.
If he had only returned home a few minutes earlier, he might have
caught Helen at an even worse situation.
Jimmy felt his cock rise up again, lying on top of Mrs. Drost. He
liked the feeling of it against her skin more than anything in the
world. Helen also woke.
"Jimmy!" She barked. "We have to put our clothes back on!"
Jimmy jerked up looking sorrowful. His cock was all hard again and it
seemed like he could cum again if Mrs. Drost was also willing. But the
tone of her voice convinced him to reach down from the couch and grab
his pants.
"Oh, Jimmy, You mustn't breath a word of this to anyone! I don't know
what came over me. I promise it'll never happen again."
"Aw, gee. I thought you liked it."
"Uh, oh dear. Jimmy. I can't. It just isn't possible." Helen caught
sight of his fresh erection. It looked more than willing. She
swallowed hard and turned her head while picking up her robe. "I'm
sorry, but you mustn't come here again unless it's with Eric. And I
don't want to hear about you peeking into any more windows again
either. Do you hear me?"
"Yes, Mrs. Drost. I'm sorry."
"That's okay. You're a good boy. There are just certain limits we all
have to face." Helen gave him a comforting smile. "Now off you go."
She finished wrapping her robe around her.
Jimmy left the house just as Eric approached down the street.
"Hey, Jimmy! I'm over here. You wanta play some?" Eric just assumed
his friend had been looking for him.
"Oh Eric. Yeah, sure!" Jimmy answered.
The two boys ran off after that.

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