Message-ID: <36122asstr$1018948203@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <unamitah@yahoo.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <20020416051527.24265.qmail@web20801.mail.yahoo.com> From: Unamit Ahazredit <unamitah@yahoo.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 15 Apr 2002 22:15:27 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} Cuddling with Mom 2 (Fm, pedo, inc, cons) Date: Tue, 16 Apr 2002 05:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/36122> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, dennyw Cuddling with Mom 2 (Fm, pedo, inc, cons) part 1 at: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Collections/Alt.Sex.Stories.Moderated/Year2002/36100 Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction describing a incestuous sexual activity with a child. Doing anything like this in real life is a very bad idea, quite possibly leading to unpleasant things: psychological harm, prison, etc. If this kind of material offends you, please do not read it. Our cuddling continued - in a strange way that is all it was. I was at an age where girls were beginning to look very interesting, and the way I thought of them was very different from they way I thought of mom. Mom took care of me, mom was in charge, I was her little boy. When she held me to her breast and I sucked it, I felt like a young child, held and protected. When I looked at girls, and imagined toughing them, kissing them, making love to them - what I imagined was very different from touching, kissing and making love to mom. Mom and I were never lovers in the psychological sense - and she was never jealous (or at least never showed any jealousy) when I showed interest in girls. The incredible weekend of cuddling was near the end of the school year - I was finishing grade 7. The summer that followed remains the most memorable one of my life. We spent a lot of time together, and went camping for 3 weeks, going away from everyone, forgetting about everyone but each other. I remember falling asleep in her lap in front of the campfire, to wake up from her gently stroking my cock over my pants. She spanked me during that trip - and the mere memory always makes me rock hard. We got lost, and could not agree on the direction - we eventually took mom's direction, but made a bet that if she turns out to be right, she gets to spank me. She was right. When we arrived at out destination, near an isolated lake, it was time to pay up. She grabbed me, sat down on a log and threw me over her lap. I was giggling, as was she - and then she pulled down my pants and swatted my ass. She did not hit me hard, she did not seriously intend to punish or hurt me. Then she slapped me again, and again, stopped to stroke my ass cheeks, and then slapped me a few more times. Then she giggled, "Oooh.... I can feel something coming up..." as she felt the effects the "spanking" was having on me. I started squirming as she kept on slapping and stroking my ass. I could feel her hand running along the crack, down and around to my balls, stroking the insides of my thighs - and then slapping my ass cheeks once again. I could tell that mom was getting excited - her breathing was getting ragged, and I could feel her hips move. The slaps turned into more and more stroking - of my ass, thighs, down to my balls. "You have such a beautiful ass, I can't keep my hands from it." She stopped suddenly. "Mommy, please, don't stop!" "In a moment, my love." She reached into the backpack, and I could see her pulling out the skin cream/sunscreen. When her fingers touched me again, I could feel the skin cream on them. Her finger stroked my ass crack, and then went deeper, stroking my butt hole. "Mom!?" I was not sure about that. "Its OK baby, this will feel really good. I love you baby, I want to make you feel really good." It did feel good, it felt incredible - and not long after she started stroking my butt hole I came, shooting over her pants. "I love you! I love you mommy!" "I love you too, baby!" I got off her lap, my pants still around my ankles. Her breathing was ragged, she was very excited. She pulled her shoes off, and then in one motion took off her cum-stained pants and her underwear, and then she knelt in front of me and took my cock in her mouth. I could feel her lips and her tongue move over the head of my cock - soon it was standing at attention again (ah, too be young again!). Then she went on her hands and knees, her beautiful ass exposed. "I want you inside me, baby!" I kneeled behind her, my pants still down but otherwise dressed. As I started to thrust, she thrust back, moaning with pleasure, crying out my name. "I love you, darling!" "I love you mommy!" I felt her pussy contract around my cock, and it seemed like it was contracting forever when I came once again, and we collapsed on the grass, holding each other and breathing heavily. __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Yahoo! 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