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Cuckolding Dad

Copyright 2007 Rachael Ross all rights reserved. Intended for adults
only.
Story Codes: F/m, Incest, Rom, Cuck, Oral, Anal, Public

Note: I've done a lot of stories about teenage girls and the daddies
they love, so I really wondered if I could flip that coin. This is a
first for me so...There it is. -rr

Cuckolding Dad
By Rachael


Jesus, she made my cock ache. Just walking past her, seeing her gave
me a serious boner. All I could do was go to my room after school,
close the door a little and jerk off. I'd do it hoping she'd walk by,
catch a little look at me as I stroked my dick as slowly as I could,
but it always got faster. I couldn't ever hold off for long. And I'd
be thinking of her when I shot my load into a pair of her panties that
I'd swiped from the dirty laundry. I'd cream in the crotch and wipe my
cock clean and put them back in the hamper later, hoping she'd find
them.

But it wasn't all about lust, not at all. I really loved my mom too.

I loved her the way a guy is supposed to love a girl. Like we were
meant to be together, I could feel it in my gut. In my heart maybe,
but I wasn't much for that stuff, the pretty words and poetry, but you
know what I mean. I didn't see my mom like I was her son, I saw her
like a man would, a stranger. One of those guys at the mall who was
always watching her, checking my mom out.

My mom was hot, no doubt about that. My friends at school would say
stuff, like how they wanted to fuck her, but they didn't say it around
me. Not since I'd kicked Dean Harmon's ass. I didn't want to hear that
stuff. She was my mom, but more than that, if anyone was going to fuck
her it was going to be me. Not one of those punk idiots.

And I'd come home from school, being just 15 which has to be the worst
age in the world, I'd come home and she'd be there in the kitchen,
cooking something up. Wearing those old faded tight jeans and a little
t-shirt maybe, showing off her perfect ass and sweet tits.

Or maybe she'd be out by the pool, in that little bikini she liked,
bright blue with the thong back wedged tight between her round tanned
ass cheeks, her top untied if she was on her stomach. Right outside on
the big patio, right outside my window, and I'd jerk off looking at
her.

She was the most beautiful woman in the world, so far as I could tell.
A few inches shorter than me, like 5'3" maybe and thin, but not
skinny, she was nice and soft and round, and all of a hundred pounds I
bet. Mom had blonde hair, straight and silky soft to her shoulders,
and bright blue eyes. I loved my mom's eyes, especially when they
looked at me.

The only problem with the whole picture was one, she was my mom. And
two, she was married to my dad. I suppose three was our ages, since I
was 15 like I said and she was thirty-three then. But People said I
looked older, like 17 or maybe even 18 years old. And my mom didn't
look her age, that was for sure. She looked twenty-eight maybe, or
probably even younger than that. I had a hard time guessing how old
people were, but even I knew she wasn't like anybody else's mom.

And I think she noticed me too. I'm not a brainiac or anything, but
I'm not dumb and I know when a girl's interested. I had my first
girlfriend when I was 13 and she was a real one too, and older girl
who was supposed to be babysitting me. Like I needed a sitter, but my
parents had taken off for a weekend together. So this girl had stayed
over, my cousin, like a third cousin that I barely knew. She was
eighteen and sort of big, not really fat, but healthy, and she'd
taught me all about kissing.

We didn't do anything else, except she rubbed my cock through my
pants, and I felt her big tits a little under her sweater. But she was
my first and we saw each other for about 3 months, til she left for
college and even then we wrote each other for awhile. Lori...That was
her name and she'd never thought of me as a kid.

After that I had my own girlfriends, from the high school mostly, and
I fucked for the first time when I was 14 and it was great. It hurt
her a little, a girl named Sandy who was seventeen and a virgin, but
she didn't cry or anything and we did it again a few days later and it
was better.

All my girlfriends were older than me and I tried to get the ones who
looked mostly like my mom, because I'd think about her while I was
making out with them. I wasn't like a big stud or anything though, not
like girls were crawling all over me, but I'm good looking enough, and
outgoing enough, and that's all it takes.

Most girls really want a guy to talk to them, any guy really. They
might not want to kiss him, or fuck him, but they like the talk, the
attention, and once you give them some you got a chance, you know?
That's what the guys in school never figured out. Most of the boys I
knew who were 14 or 15 even the high school guys, they acted like
saying hi to a cute girl was a death sentence.

But that's why I had girlfriends and they didn't. Talking to a girl
didn't kill you. Even being laughed at just hurt for a few minutes and
there was always another girl. But not like my mom. She was the one,
you know? The only one, all those other girls, the 4 really serious
ones I went all the way with by the time I was 15, almost 16 years
old, those girls were just practice.

Sometimes I figured my mom knew about me too and that's why I was
trying to get caught. Why I was leaving my sperm in her panties for
her to find. Cause she was leading me on, or so I hoped. Like
sunbathing outside my window? She coulda done it anyplace, why there?
And when she kissed me, like in the kitchen if she was there when I
got home, she'd hug me tight. It wasn't a kiss on the cheek, it was a
kiss on the lips and a nice long hug. No tongue or nothing, but still.

It had to mean something.

And she'd look at me, like during supper when we were sitting at the
table. She'd look at my dad too, but when she looked at me, when she
asked me about school, or my new girlfriend maybe, she'd turn those
blue eyes on, man. Like laser beams and she'd smile, her beautiful
heart shaped face nodding slowly like she was reading my mind.

I got the worst boners during dinner.

And mom liked asking me about my girlfriends. That was one of her
favorites and she'd ask me what I liked about her, what made the girl
special, stuff like that. Sometimes she'd ask me if I was being
careful too, like if I had condoms, which totally embarrassed me at
first, but she didn't even blush. She even gave me some of my dad's
condoms, telling me to keep them handy because I never knew when I'd
need one.

I beat off three times that night.

My dad wasn't like that, I mean cool and open about stuff. He just
liked to work. I mean he'd work all day, come home and eat, and go
work on his computer half the night. He wasn't even looking at porn,
or ripping music, or anything. He was just working and then maybe he'd
have sex with my mom, but mostly he went to sleep.

If I was my dad, I'd have fucked my mom like four times a day, easy.
We'd have like ten kids probably, because I wouldn't wear a rubber
with her. I'd love to knock her up, just to know I did it and see all
those guys checking her big tummy out and knowing some other guy had
fucked her good. But all they had was me and I figured my dad was an
idiot just for that.

But I liked the guy okay. He couldn't fish, didn't know a thing about
cars or sports. But he paid the bills, put food on the table, and he
loved us, me and my mom. He just didn't seem like he oughta have her
though. My mom deserved better, and that might have been my jealousy
talking, but I couldn't help how I felt, right? I just didn't get it
sometimes.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Hey, Danny, what are you working on?" My mom always called me Danny,
but I didn't let anyone else do it.

"English." I looked at her and my dick was already getting hard. She
was just wearing a sweatshirt and some jeans cutoffs, some old sorts
that really showed off her legs. God, I loved my mom's legs.

"Oh yeah?" She smiled, the way she does, like biting her bottom lip.
It makes her look like a kid, I swear. "Let me see."

She sat down at the kitchen table with me, leaning on her elbow so her
hair was in my face practically. Mom smelled good, like baby powder.

"I gotta find quotes and stuff, like about women, or by women, or
something." I shrugged.

"Hmmm...That sounds like fun." My mom smiled and sometimes I wondered
about her ideas of fun.

"It's boring." I was looking through this big book of quotes my dad
had, but it was hard finding anything good.

"How many do you need?" My mom leaned over a little more, reaching for
my book and I felt her tits against me, just a little on my arm, but
definitely her tits and she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Just, uh...One more." I scratched my head, moving that arm so I had an
excuse to brush her boobs a little more.

"Oh. Well, let me find one, okay?" She giggled, and I almost creamed
because my mom's giggle is like she's saying 'come fuck me!' or
something, I swear. At least it sounds like that to me.

"Sure." I swallowed hard and I was getting warm, but my mom didn't
even notice what she was doing to me.

"Here we go..." She smiled at me and I just looked at her blue eyes and
it was like a little staring contest. We weren't blinking and mom just
scrunched her pert little nose. "I'll read it for you. You copy it
down."

"Okay." I blinked and she giggled again and I forgot to breathe.

"Um, okay...'Woman's destiny is to be wanton, like the bitch, the she-
wolf, she must belong to all who claim her.'" Mom read it slowly for
me, in a soft voice and got as far as the word bitch when I stopped.

"What?" I stared at her, not really believing she'd just said that.

"What?" She smiled. "It's good, I like it."

"I can't hand that in." I protested, still trying to understand
exactly what it meant, but I thought I had an idea.

"Well, sometimes you have to be brave." My mom shrugged, standing up
and putting her hand on my shoulders, rubbing me for a moment and then
leaning down to whisper in my ear. "And sometimes you just have to
take what you want."

She left me there, rubbing my aching dick and rereading the quote, by
somebody named Larry or whoever. She must belong to all who claim her?
That sounded pretty...intense. And my mom told me to take what I wanted?
I was going to cum, so I grabbed my stuff, using my books to shield my
obvious erection, and went to my room so I could jerk off.

And like I said, I wasn't getting straight A's in school or anything,
but I was pretty okay in the brain department an my mom, she didn't
just pull that out of thin air. That quote, I mean. She knew what it
meant, even if I just barely did. My mom was smart. She didn't do
stuff for no reason, or just to be cute, not like that.

Fuck, I came hard and all over my t-shirt too. I probably shot like a
quart, it seemed like and it was a pain taking my shirt off without
getting that gunk in my hair. And I was so totally in love. Not just
with my dick, with everything. I wasn't thinking like I was her son at
all. I wanted to ask her out, you know? Take her to a movie, make out
with her, like ask her to marry me even. I was in love all over with
her.

But she was my mom! Why did she have to be my mom? Why couldn't she be
someone else's mom? Like one of my friends. I mean yeah, it would be
weird asking the mom of some kid I went to school with if she wanted
to go out, but I'd do it. If I loved her like that. I wouldn't care,
especially if she was saying the stuff my mom was.

I didn't care how old she was, in fact I liked it a lot that she was
thirty already. It just made it better cause she was so beautiful and
smart and not anything like any girl I knew. The girls my age, I
couldn't stand them at all. Bunch of cloned rugrats. The high school
girls were sort of okay, but they were pretty stupid, most of them.

An older woman though, sort of serious but playful, sexy and still
really gentle, really motherly in some way. It was weird, like my mom
was everything all at once for me and I wanted her like that. I wanted
her to be my mom, but I wanted her to be my wife too. Jesus, that crap
is confusing.

All I knew for sure was that if something didn't change, I was going
to go crazy probably. I'd end up in a rubber room, jerking off while
beat my head against the wall. That's what it felt like I was doing
anyway.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

Two days later I had a day off from school, which was always cool. It
was a teacher work day, whatever that was, so I got to sleep in. I
woke up with a big boner too, like I always did, and I grabbed it
because it had pushed out of my boxers in the night and I was rubbing
it, which always feels good in the morning.

"Hey sleepy head!"

Then my mom opened the door, like she'd just been waiting for me to
really start getting into it, and I turned over real quick, turning
red and I know she caught me. She must have known.

"Hi, uh, morning, mom." I sort of turned my head, just a little.

"Just you and me today, huh?" My mom was walking around my room,
picking up dirty clothes. "You wanna do something?"

"Huh?" I turned over a little more, as I pressed my cock flat against
my stomach, like I didn't have a huge hard-on hiding under my sheets
at all.

"Me and you?" My mom smiled, "Do something together?" And she was
wearing that big old Minnie Mouse t-shirt that she liked to wear
around the house. It came down halfway to her knees and she was
totally fuckable like that.

"Uh, yeah." I nodded.

"Or are you going to see that girl today?" My mom pouted a little,
like frowned with her soft bottom lip sticking out just a little.
"What's her name?"

"Denise." I nodded. "Um, no I don't...we're not doing anything today."

"Good!" Mom's little frown turned into a smile. "I was thinking we'd
go to the mall..." She caught the look on my face cause going to the
mall sort of sucked. "...just a little shopping, I promise! And then
maybe we can see a movie if you want, we haven't gone to the movies in
ages."

"Yeah, that sounds like fun." I nodded, feeling my dick throb. Seeing
a movie with my mom sounds dumb, like the last thing a 15 year old
would ever want to do, but I thought that almost sounded like a date,
kinda. I mean a movie, sitting in the dark, close to her, God...Where do
I sign up?

"Good!" My mom smiled. "I'll just do a little laundry first and you
can get ready, okay?"

"Sure." I nodded, wanting to rub my dick hard right about then.

About an hour later we were both pretty ready to go. I looked like I
always do, some jeans, a Huskies t-shirt, my brown hair sort of
combed. It was getting long, around my collar and over my ears and I
knew my dad was going to make me cut it soon. My mom always wanted me
to grow it out, not too far, but a little.

My mom came downstairs and she looked pretty hot, but she wasn't
dressed sexy, jus casual, but still. She had on a dress, one of those
light cotton kind, that look nice, real girly, but innocent too, you
know? My mom looked good in a dress, and that one was yellow and
white, with little daisies on it.

And our stairs, up on top the wall has a big window, a huge one and
the sun came though and it was like that dress was transparent. I
could see right through it as she moved. I mean I could tell she
wasn't wearing a bra, for one thing. But sometimes she did that
because her breasts were perfect, like firm and pointed up, you know
what I mean? And she was wearing a thong too, I could see it because
it was dark. Like black maybe and that dress being yellow, it just
seemed to glow with sun behind it, lighting up everything.

I had to turn around, seriously, my cock hurt and I had to adjust it a
little. And I heard her laughing lightly, her heels clicking, not real
high heels, but heels definitely, pushing her gorgeous butt out a
little. It was totally unfair.

"How do I look?" My mom was smiling, turning a little this way and
that.

"Great, mom." I cleared my throat. "Really uh...Great."

"Good!" She touched my shoulder, since I was still kinda turned away
with my hand in my pocket. "This will be fun, kind of like a date
almost."

"A date?" I looked at her quickly then, wondering if she knew what I'd
been thinking somehow.

"Well, yeah." She giggled. "Sort of. I know I'm not as young and
pretty as your girlfriend, but..."

"You're a way prettier than her." I said, without really thinking
about it.

"Really?" My mom looked into my eyes. "Thank you, Danny."

"Yeah, I mean...sure, mom." I didn't know what I meant now, or what was
going on.

"Why don't you call me Lisa today." My mom suggested, "Since it's just
me and you."

"Lisa?" I thought my heart stopped.

"Well, that's my name." She giggled again. "Do you want to drive?"

"Uh, yeah!" I grinned, because I had my permit, but I hardly ever got
to use it.

"Well, let's go then." She kissed me on the cheek and I was dying
inside as she took my arm. "It'll be nice having a boyfriend again."

A boyfriend? I almost crashed us like eight times, even though I was
going super slow and extra careful. I couldn't help it. My dick hurt,
I was on a date with my mom, and she was sitting next to me with her
dress blowing around because it was a nice day and we were in her
convertible. I swear I saw her panties three times, like black shiny
tight and tiny nylon or whatever they make those things out of, pulled
tight, and tiny, did I say that?

Mom wasn't even nervous and I was sweating like I was running a
hundred yard dash in the Olympics. My heart wouldn't slow down. I
couldn't catch my breath. I was like in heaven, except it wasn't.

"You're getting better." My mom smiled as we walked to the mall. She
was holding my hand and hers felt smooth and dry. Mine was damp and it
was embarrassing. None of my girlfriends ever made me feel like this.

But I wasn't in love with any of them either.

"We'll just go in here real quick, then we can get some lunch." My mom
was saying happily, obviously enjoying herself and it was like she was
a high school girl instead of a thirty year old wife and mother. But I
liked it, yeah.

"In here?" I looked at the big poster of some supermodel in some
seriously sexy underwear. "Victoria's Secret?"

"Sure, come on." My mom giggled and I would have followed that sound
anywhere. "You can help me find something."

I was blushing and wondering if any of the other women thought it was
weird me being in there. A 15 year old boy walking around a lingerie
store...with my mom. Except they didn't know she was my mom. She didn't
look like my mom, or especially act like it. But maybe they suspected
and I wasn't feeling guilty really, just nervous.

"I want to find something nice, maybe something..." My mom was saying.
"What's your favorite color, Danny?"

"Mine?" I blinked for a second. "Um, red, I guess...Lisa." I added my
mom's name just because a saleslady was nearby. I wasn't gonna call my
mom, not in that store.

"Oh, red's nice." My mom smiled. "What do you think of this?"

My mom held up a red lace bra on a little hanger that looked pretty
sexy, but it was just half a bra at the most, like the top part was
missing, you know? It was seriously sexy in fact and mom was holding
up to her tits like she was wearing it, daring me to imagine her in
it.

"Uh..." I just nodded.

"There's panties too, see?"

Mom held up the matching panties, red and lacy and I could see through
them and they weren't much more than a thong really, except the back
was a little wider, with wavy lace sort of flowing along it.

"Yeah, that's nice." I glanced around and adjusted my dick real
quickly while my mom was looking at something else.

"Or how about a teddy?" My mom held up a lacy teddy thing, and I had
no idea what a teddy even was until right then.

It was black and the stomach and back was all see through lace, but
the bottom and cups for the breasts were solid, with little red roses
around them.

"It's got a little snap at the bottom." My mom smiled, showing me
exactly how the crotch opened and I licked my lips.

"Excuse me, do you think I could try this on?" My mom was asking a
sales lady.

"No, I'm sorry." The woman replied. "Not the lingerie."

"Aww..." My mom frowned a little, looking at me apologetically, as if
she were disappointing me. "Well, I'll just have to chance it then.
I'll take these."

My mom handed the bra and panty set, along with the black teddy, to
the sales woman.

"I'll try them on later, after we get home." Mom smiled at me as we
followed the woman. "Then you can tell me what you think."

"You're going to show me..." I was almost going to spill in my pants.

"Of course!" Mom giggled. "You'll tell me if It looks good or not,
right?"

"Yeah." I answered, smiling like an idiot and wondering how it would
ever not look good on my mom.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Did you use that quote I found for you?" My mom asked me while we had
lunch, some Chinese food at one of the few real restaurants at the
mall.

"Oh, yeah." I nodded. "My teacher didn't say anything."

"I didn't think he would." Mom giggled, but I didn't know what she
meant by that. "Teachers never read that stuff anyway."

My mom leaned over so that the blouse of her dress fell low and I
could almost see her nipples.

"Right." I nodded, trying so hard not to stare, but I couldn't help it
and my mom didn't sit back up right away.

"Did you think about what it means?"

"Yeah, a little." I nodded.

"And what I said to you?" My mom's blue eyes were looking right into
mine when I looked up.

"Yeah mom...Lisa." I corrected myself.

"What do you want, Danny?" My mom asked me softly, like I didn't hear
it with my ears at all, but just in my head.

I didn't answer though. How could I? What was I going to say? I want
you mom. I want to kiss you and hold you, and have sex with you? I
want to make a baby with you? Jesus, I couldn't say that stuff, not
then, not there. We were in a restaurant, eating chop suey and my
mom's perfect tits were falling out in front of me and she was looking
at me and my cock was so hard I thought I was going to explode.

Mom let me go finally, and that's what it felt like. She let me go,
sitting up straight again, brushing her blonde hair back. She was
smiling and eating her lunch and talking about what movie we were
going to watch.

And in the theater...We had our popcorn and our cokes and we sat down,
kind of towards the back, on the side away from other people. But
there weren't that many anyway, being a weekday, and the middle of the
day, like just 12:45 in the afternoon when the movie started.

The lights went down and halfway through the previews my mom was
leaning against, smiling up at me in the flickering light of the
projector, and she took my right arm, lifting it over her head so I
could put it around her shoulder.

"Yeah, like that." My mom sighed. "I like watching movies like this,
don't you?"

"Uh-huh." I nodded.

She had her head on my chest, I mean her cheek right over my heart and
I didn't know how she could see the screen. I let my hand dangle, for
a few minutes, but soon I had to touch her. I put my fingers on my
mom's shoulder, and then my whole hand and she was so nice and warm
and soft. I was stroking her side, like just behind her breast because
mom was leaning over more, bringing her right arm across her body to
rub my thigh.

"Mmmm...That feels nice." Mom whispered. "I like it when you touch me
like that."

"Me too." I swallowed hard and she was moving her hand up and down my
thigh, getting a little higher sometimes, and my cock was hard, but
turned down, curled tight under my jeans. So I had this big round
bulge and mom's hand was getting closer to it, and my fingers were
brushing the side of her breast, lightly while I held my breath,
wondering if she could feel, knowing she could, and waiting for her to
get mad.

"Danny?" My mom whispered and I looked down, thinking that was it, I
was busted.

"Yeah?" I blushed and closed my eyes, waiting for my mom to ask me why
I was touching her boob, because I definitely was now.

"Do you want to kiss me?" My mom asked and I opened my eyes and if I
was going to say yes, or if I was going to say no, it didn't matter.
My mom reached up and pulled my head down and she was kissing me.

Her mouth opened, my mom's mouth, and her tongue was like a warm thick
feather, just light across my lips and then inside my mouth. I'd
kissed a lot of girls, but my mom was the best. She was perfect and I
just stopped breathing, trying to understand how she could make me
feel so good with just her tongue.

I was going to cum, I squirmed and squeezed her, my hand moving to
really cup mom's right breast now, like she was my real girlfriend or
something. I felt her nipple and it was hard and her body was hot. Mom
moaned softly, her head moving, her face turning a little this way and
that as she Frenched me deep, getting her tongue so far in my mouth I
could have swallowed it.

And while she was doing that I realized her fingers were on my pants,
unzipping me. I lifted my hips, groaning and making soft muffled
noises into mom's mouth while she freed my aching penis. And almost
before I realized we'd stopped kissing, I felt her taking my cock
between her warm wet lips.

"Oh good..." I gasped and my mom lifted her head.

"Shhh...watch me..." She smiled and I did watch as she slid her mouth over
the head of my cock, going down slowly, gently and taking half of my
cock while her hand squeezed the three or four inches she didn't suck.

"You have a beautiful cock, Danny...so nice..." She was looking up at me
licking my penis all over like an ice cream cone. "Nice and big...so
big..."

Then she was sucking me again, bobbing her head up and down slowly
while I did my best to keep from cumming. But it was impossible, my
mom had had me on edge ever since I'd woken up, hours of torture, and
now she was sucking my cock in a movie theater! I lasted about two
minutes, tops, before I was cumming hard.

My mom didn't even lift her head, f anything she took even more of me.
Swallowing with noisy little sounds, wet slurping sucking sounds that
had people turning in their seats to see what was going on. And I was
breathing hard, lifting my ass off the seat, my balls emptying into my
mom's sweet sucking mouth.

She didn't choke or gag or cough. Some of my cum spilled down my cock
and mom licked it up, licked me all over, cleaning me while she
smiled, not pissed at all that I'd cum in her mouth. The only other
blowjob I'd ever had in my life had come from a girl named Kathy and
she'd about killed me when I shot in her mouth.

My mom loved it and so did I.

After she got me cleaned up and we got my still mostly hard cock put
away, which was just in time too as an usher came walking through with
a flashlight, mom washed her mouth out with coke. Sort of swishing it
around and swallowing it and then she kissed me hard, so we were
making out again. I would have kissed her even if she hadn't washed
the sperm off her tongue.

"You're my boyfriend now, right Danny?" My mom was giggling softly
between kisses. "My lover, right?"

"Yeah." I nodded, breathing hard. "I love you so much, god...You have no
idea mom."

"Lisa, I'm your Lisa now." Mom kissed me some more. "You're going to
fuck me too, aren't you."

Yeah Lisa." I stared at her. "I'll fuck you."

"I'm going to sleep with you, every night. Me and you." She was all
over me while we talked, practically sitting on me, almost fucking me
right there in the theater.

"What about..."

"We'll tell your dad when he comes home tonight..." Mom promised me,
kissing my neck, rubbing my hard cock while I played with her pussy,
my hand between her spread legs, stroking her.

"He'll kill me." I groaned.

"No he won't..." Mom giggled. "...He's a pussy, a wimp. He never fucks me
and his cock is too small. He'll watch us, I promise, he'll watch you
fuck me. You'll see...I'm yours now, Danny. I'm your wife, not his."

Mom was pulling my cock out again, all that talking and kissing and
rubbing driving us both crazy, I thought. I pulled her thong aside,
feeling her cunt hot and wet, running with juices and I slipped a
finger inside the pussy that I'd come out of 15 years before.

"Do you have a condom?" Mom asked me.

"Uh...No..." I groaned, thinking I really screwed up. But how was I
supposed to know I'd need a condom? I was at the mall with my mom, you
know?

"That's okay..." My mom giggled, seeing the look on my face in the dim
light. She moved so she could sit on my thick hard cock, turning her
back to my chest and straddling my thighs.

"But..." I so excited, or nervous in my whole life. I could feel the
heat of her pussy as mom reached down, rubbing the head of my dick
across her dripping wet pussy.

"...I waited so long for this...ohhh fuck me..fuck...me..." Mom moaned softly
as my cockhead opened her greasy lips, swollen and soft.

I held my breath as  mom let herself down on cock slowly, arching her
back a little, rocking her hips as it split her sex, those wonderfully
tight warm walls squeezing my dick. I wrapped my arms around her
narrow waist, pulling her back as I lifted myself, driving the last
few inches home so that I was as deep as possible and making mom gasp.

"Jeeze Mom...You're tighter than Denise!" I whispered, and that was the
truth. Denise wasn't a virgin when I'd met her, I knew that, but she'd
never had a baby either. My mom was like a virgin almost, but she
wasn't feeling any pain, that was for sure.

"Am I?" Mom turned her head slightly. "God, I love you Danny..." She was
kissing me, wrapping her arms around mine so I'd hold her even tighter
while we fucked.

"I love...ummm...you too mom...oh...more than...ugh!...anything!" And I was
pushing my hips up, kissing her neck and cheeks, her lips to when
she'd turn her head for it.

"Yeah...make me cum...oh shit...make me cum all over your big cock!" Mom was
grinding herself and we were making a lot of noise, but how could we
stop?

People were looking at us, watching us more than the movie and my face
burned, but I kept fucking my mom. She was leaning against me totally
now, her head back, on my shoulder so she just stared straight up with
her mouth open and I could feel her hot little pussy squeezing my dick
like a fist, like it was milking my balls. She really was cumming, no
doubt, and that was the first I think I ever made a girl cum just
fucking her.

"I;m gonna...cum too...mom..." I was gasping.

"Yeah in...inside me...ohhh god, cum...inside me now..." Mom fucked me harder,
if that was possible, not even letting my cock come out at all. I was
all the way in and mom was keeping me there, rolling her hips and
working my cock with her pussy muscles as she had another good cum.

And then I lost it, I was shooting hard right into my mom's womb. My
balls just jumped and my cock throbbed so hard it was almost painful,
like the very first time I ever came in my life, and I was pumping my
own mom full of incestuous sperm I stopped moving, I couldn't move, I
just held her tight with my face in her soft hair. Mom was doing all
the work, really fucking me nice then, moving gently, slowly and it
was like her pussy was drinking my sperm.

"Oh Jesus, mom...I love you so much." I was kissing her and mom was
kissing me back.

"I love you too Danny." She was smiling and licking her lips. "I tried
to stop but..."

"Hey!" An usherette was shining her flashlight on us and I mean right
where my cock was still inside my mom's pussy, her thin golden pubes
matted with our juices.

"Turn that off." My mom laughed. "We're going already."

"You can't um...You have to go..." The girl was saying. She was short and
round and probably redder than I was.

"That's what I said." My mom told the girl, then looked at me and
rolled her eyes so that we both giggled.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

We made out at every stoplight on the way home. I mean I was begging
for red lights, you know? We kissed and touched each other. God, it
was like my mom was totally my girlfriend, except she was the hottest,
coolest girlfriend ever.

And we talked too, of course because this was so weird. I didn't
really know what to say at first. I'd just fucked my mom in a movie
theater. That took a little time to get used to, but I figured I'd
come right out with it anyway.

"Mom...I mean, Lisa...I love you." I said, and she started to say
something, but I kept going. "No, I mean I love you like you're my
real girlfriend. And not just a girlfriend, but like if I could marry
you, I would. I hate having you for a mom!"

That sounded a little wrong, not what I meant to say, but mom was
alright.

"Danny, oh that's so sweet." She smiled at me. "And such a relief!"
She giggled.

"Really?" I sort of blinked at her.

"Oh yes, dear." She nodded seriously. "I've been in love with you
since, well for more than a year. Since before you started leaving me
those little love notes, anyway."

"Love notes?" I looked at her, but it was a red light and she was
already kissing me. Her hand was on my cock, the lump in my pants, and
her soft sweet tongue was all over inside my mouth. Until the car
behind us honked.

"What uh..." I licked my lips. "...what love notes?"

"My panties." Mom laughed, seeing my face turn red. "Why are you
blushing? You must have known I'd find them, all wet and gooey with
your fresh cum. I licked it sometimes..."

"Licked it?"

"...sometimes I rubbed your cream all over my pussy, fingering myself
with my dirty panties." Mom blushed too, just a little. "Am I a bad
girl?"

"No." I swallowed thickly. "I just thought you'd be sorta...mad."

"With you? Never." Mom was kissing me again because the light was red.

"I wish I could marry you, mom...Lisa." I laughed. "It's hard to
remember that."

"I know, Danny. You can call me whatever you want, I'm yours now." Mom
was rubbing my leg. "And if I cold marry you, I'd divorce your father
today, believe me."

"You would?" I was a little shocked at that, since he was my dad. It
wasn't like I didn't love him, I just...Wanted to steal his wife.

"Oh yes." Mom nodded. "I'm sorry, I know he's your father, and he's a
good man. He tries hard, but we're just not right for each other. Not
like you and me, Danny."

"But he loves you." I said, part of me trying to understand, and part
of me feeling hurt, and a lot of me feeling guilty and happy that mom
loved me more than him.

"And he'll keep loving me." Mom nodded. "This is going to work out
fine for all of us. Once your dad gets used to it, you'll see. I've
been married to him for 16 years, I know your father inside and out."

And then we were kissing again and it was so good I didn't feel all
that bad about my dad anymore, in fact I mostly forgot about him for
awhile.

"Make love to me...In here, in our bed!" Mom was giggling like a school
girl, leading me into her bedroom, her and my dad's bedroom, and onto
their bed.

"This is dad's bed." I protested, but mom grinned and shook her head.
"Not anymore. This is our bed, mine and yours. This is where we'll
make love every night." She was undressing me, undoing my pants and
pulling them down.

"And every afternoon too?" I smiled at her, because it was just barely
three o'clock.

"Whenever you want...Give me that beautiful cock of yours..." My mom
pulled down my underwear and my hard cock sprang out, slapping my
belly hard and mom giggled. "Your dad's cock is so small..."

"Dad's got a little dick?" I laughed. "Really?"

"Yeah." Mom nodded, stroking my penis while I tugged off my t-shirt,
getting all the way naked.

"So mine's big?" I kind of looked at it, not knowing if it was big or
not. My girlfriends said it was nice, but most of them didn't know
anything anyway.

"It's big." Mom was nodding and giggling. "Bigger than most grown men,
at least that I've been with."

"You've been with other guys?" I asked my mom. "I mean besides dad?"

"Before we were married, yeah." Mom nodded. "But I never cheated on
him...Not until now."

I groaned as mom took me into her warm wet mouth again and it was
better than the first time she'd sucked me. Now she had room to do
whatever she wanted and first thing she was playing with my balls,
which felt nice.

"Oh mom, that's great..." I nodded, propping myself up on pillows just
so I could watch her beautiful mouth on my dick.

"Let me polish the family jewels." Mom giggled and then she was
sucking my nuts!

Mom took my balls in her mouth, sucking each one so softly it wasn't
like anything, it was like everything. I don't know. She was stroking
my cock slowly and just mouthing my balls and I should have had a girl
doing that a long time before now, I thought, cause it was good!

"Jesus..." I thought I was in heaven.

"Have to take care of those balls..." Mom sighed, kissing them. "...
They're going to give me a lot of babies."

"Babies?" I nodded. And I laughed. Whatever you want, mom, I thought.
Whatever she wanted was fine with me right then.

"Mmm...Babies." Mom cooed and then she was lifting my legs. "Let me show
you how much I love you, Danny..." Mom breathed and then I felt her
tongue on my ass, like on my butthole.

I'd never even heard of anyone doing that before! But my mom was
licking and kissing my asshole like it was candy. That felt really
good too, better than I'd ever have believed if someone told me. I was
almost shaking because mom kept fisting my cock and her nose was
pressed to my balls, and her tongue was trying to get inside my ass!

She did it a long time too, occasionally pausing just long enough to
lick her lips, catch her breath, and say stuff like...

"I'll lick your asshole anytime, Danny. I'm your slut, your cock slut.
Your ass slut. You can make me do anything you want in this bed...
Anything at all..."

But I couldn't think of anything I wanted her to do right then except
lick my asshole because I was going to cum the ay that felt.
Especially once she got her tongue inside, just squeezing it in and it
seemed like oughta be seriously bad, like nasty bad, but I was stoked!
I was ready to blow my wad and I think mom felt it.

"Cum on my face, Danny. I want to feel it. I want you to see it...On my
face." Mom was moving quickly, pulling me so I could kneel over her
face as she lay on her back.

She was jerking me off and I just stared at her, watching and holding
my breath. And then I arched my back as my balls jumped and my hot
thick load shot out of my cock and mom pointed my cock around like a
hose, so my cum prayed all over her gorgeous face. That just made me
cum even more and by the time I was finished she had long creamy gobs
of it painted across her cheeks, her nose and lips, even her chin and
especially in her blonde hair. It was messy and everywhere!

"See, Danny? I'm your slut now. You can cum on my face anytime...I
belong to you now." She was smiling and licking her lips and then
taking my dick in her mouth, sucking on it without even wiping the
sperm from her face.

My mom was really on that slut girlfriend kick, and I didn't really
understand it. I loved her, you know, so I wasn't sure I wanted to
make her do really nasty stuff. I thought just having sex, like
regular fucking and a blowjob sometimes, that would be pretty all
right. But she sure loved saying all that stuff and I wondered if she
really meant it. I mean I was sure she did, but...really?

"I want to..." I started, thinking this was probably going to end the
dream.

"What, dear? Tell me...I'll do anything for you!" Mom said, still
licking my cock which was once again pretty hard.

"I want to fuck you in the ass, mom." I told her, my face turning a
little red, expecting her to change her mind about the anything bit.

"You can fuck my ass anytime you want, Danny." Mom smiled and it blew
me away. "My ass belongs to you now."

She moved so she was on her hands and knees, I mean she still hadn't
even wiped my cum off her face! And I could see her pink pussy and her
tight little pinkish asshole. Mom dropped her head to the mattress,
smiling back at me, and she grabbed her perfectly smooth round ass
cheeks, pulling them apart just for me.

"Put your big cock inside me..." Mom urged me and I swear her pussy was
winking at me, like the muscles inside convulsing. Wetness was running
down her thighs.

"Have you done this before?" I asked her, mostly because I hadn't and
my mom's asshole looked pretty tiny compared to my cock.

"Noooo..." Mom giggled. "I'm a virgin there, so you're my first...Take my
virgin ass...break my cherry, Danny."

My dick was dark and hard as steel right then. I'd heard of
buttfucking, like who hasn't, right? And I loved to check out the
girls at school, or any girl, and especially my mom's ass. But I never
thought I'd get to fuck one! And especially not hers. I don't know why
I liked that idea so much, but I know I did. And being the first...Mom
had never felt a cock in her ass before, so she was going to be fresh
and tight for me.

"Yeah..." I grinned, getting into the spirit of it now. "Give me that
ass...slut."

I said the word and I didn't know what mom would think, but she liked
it. An then I was pushing my cock into her small tight little hole and
it was too small! I mean it was hurting my cock, a little, so I know
it had to hurt her too, but then like magic, *POP* the whole head of
my cock just got swallowed up all of a sudden.

"Ohhh fuck...Danny...hold on a sec...that's good..." Mom was breathing hard
and I wasn't moving then anyway. She was tight as hell in there!

"Okay..." Mom looked at me, smiling but a little nervously maybe. "...
Okay, push now...give it to me...slooooow..." She breathed as I grabbed her
perfect hips and started pushing.

"Jesus mom, your ass is gonna squeeze my dick off!" I groaned, but I
kept getting deeper.

Then I finally figured out that if I pushed in some, and then pulled
back just a little, the next push was easier. So that's how we did it,
nice and slow, take an inch, and give half of it back. Sawing my thick
cock in and out, back and forth, working mom's ass good until before
either of us even knew it my balls were pressed against her pussy.

"Ohhh that feels good!" My mom grinned at me as I just held my cock
balls deep in my mom's ultra-tight ass.

"Yeah, fuck mom...your ass is great!" I laughed.

"I know, Danny...it hurts a little, but it feels so good...fuck me now,
call me names okay? Fuck me and talk dirty to me...I like it..."

"You want my cock, slut?" I said, thinking it was weird talking dirty
to my mom, but so was fucking her in the ass.

"Yeah, Danny...I want it..."

"Want me to fuck your ass, you bitch?" I said, trying words I never
thought I'd say in front of my mom.

"Oh yeah, fuck your whore, Danny!"

"You dirty cunt..." I was fucking her now and that made it easier to say
that stuff. "...you cheating slut...cockteasing bitch..."

I said just about every bad word I could think of and mom was rubbing
her pussy while I did, while my big cock was fucking her ass harder
and harder. She was getting used to it and begging me to ram it in
deep, to cream her ass with my sperm Mom was talking even nastier than
I was and if I hadn't been fucking her ass I'd have been seriously
embarrassed.

Dump your load in my slutty ass! Fuck it in me...jam that motherfucking
in my whore ass...show me how a real man fucks, Danny...fuck me like your
daddy never did..."

"I'm gonna cum, bitch..." I nodded. "I'm gonna cum in your ass..."

"Do it...oh fuck...do it!" My mom was cumming too and she was rolling her
ass like crazy, fucking me just as hard as I was fucking her, and she
wanted my cum in her ass about as much as she'd ever wanted anything
in her life.

I jammed myself into her rectum so hard we just collapsed at the end.
I was laying on top of her, my knees on either side of her thighs, and
mom's body pressed to the mattress as my cock spewed hot spunk into
her bowls. I was filling my mom's tight virgin ass with sperm and it
was intense!


"Oh shit...I love your cock, Danny!" Mom giggled and I kissed her.

"I love your ass, mom." I smiled and we were both out of breath.

And afterwards mom cleaned me with her mouth. That sort of freaked me
out, but she told me it was her wifely duty to clean my cock every
time I had an orgasm. Whether it was in her mouth, pussy, or ass...or
even in some other girl, my mom said looking into my eyes, she'd be
the one to keep me clean. She was my wife now, maybe we didn't have
the rings and the papers, but mom was serious about it.

"Being married to your father is just for show, now." My mom was
telling me. "He'll have to move his things to your room, so you can
have your rightful place in my bed."

"Okay." I washed the water out of my eyes. After mom had washed my
cock with her mouth, she took me into the shower to wash the rests of
me.

"We'll have to let him watch, sometimes." Mom giggled, stroking my
hardening cock with soapy hands. "Maybe let him jerk off sometimes if
he wants to."

"Let him...watch?" I wasn't sure I wanted dad watching.

"Well, he needs to get used to it." My mom shrugged. "Maybe that'll
help. Besides, I really want him to see what a real cock looks like
when it's fucking me."

"Uh, sure...Okay..." I nodded, because mom was looking at me.

"Don't worry, you're just taking your father's place, Danny. That's
what sons are supposed to do." She kissed me. "Do you want to fuck my
ass? Or my pussy?"

"Ummm...Can you suck it again?" I asked.

"Yes." My mom giggled. "But I want you to tell me to do it. You don't
have to ask me for anything, believe me."

"Suck my cock, mom." I said.

"Yessir." My mom smiled, getting to her knees in the shower and she
looked very happy to do it.

"And swallow it this time." I said. "Like the whore you are."

"Ohhh..." Mom licked her lips. "I love it when you talk like that!"

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

Mom was wearing her Victoria's Secret teddy when my dad got home for
work, but he didn't know that yet. Mom said I should be the one to
break the news, since I was the new man of the house.

"Hey, uh...Dad?" I cleared my throat. "Can I talk to you for a minute?"

"Sure." He looked at me, draping his coat over the kitchen chair and
putting his briefcase down. "Where's your mom?

"Changing clothes I think." I scratched my head. "In here, okay?" I
went into the living room, sitting down on the sofa and dad followed
me, sitting in his recliner, like I knew he would.

My dad was older, like 8 years older than my mom, and a nice enough
guy, but totally fixated on work. Sort of the bookish kind of man. I
mean he looked sort of like a librarian anyway, but he wasn't a pussy
or anything. He just didn't look like a real macho guy, you know. He
was average. A little big around the waist maybe, but not fat.
Receding hairline, just a little. Pretty normal for a forty year old
guy.

"So what's up?" My dad looked at me.

"Uh, well..." I had no clue what to say, even though I'd had two hours
to think about it, in between kissing my mom and licking her pussy,
which she was more than happy to let me do. She'd even given me
pointers on what she liked...Anyway...

"Well dad, it's about a girl, sorta..."

"You didn't get some girl pregnant, did you?" He was always jumping on
me like that.

My dad never listened to what I said, he'd catch the first few words
and jump to conclusions, mostly totally wrong ones. I hated that!

"No...I mean, well...Maybe?" I scratched my head because I had fucked my
mom in her pussy once and I'd cum a lot, so... "That's not important
anyway, um..."

"Not important?" My dad stared at me. "You might have knocked up some
girl and you don't care?"

"Well, she wants a baby." I said, feeling sort of defensive. "Isn't it
kind of up to us?"

"Up to you?" My dad laughed. "Up to you and some teenage bimbo? I've
seen your girlfriends, Daniel. I know..."

"You don't know anything, Harry." My mom's voice interrupted him.

My mom came into the room looking like a Playboy centerfold, except
better, because we could not only see her in that black lace teddy, we
could smell her too. We could taste my mom on the air and feel her on
our skin. She was that sexy. She looked like the Goddess of Sex! Like
she'd fuck you dry without batting an eyelash and I had a boner the
size of Pittsburgh just sitting there when she floated into the room
smiling.

"Lisa?" My dad stared at her and then he looked at me and he was
blushing. "Are you drunk?"

"Oh yes." My mom giggled, moving to sit in my lap, putting her arms
around me. "Drunk on love." She kissed me hard on the mouth and all I
could do was put my arms around her and kiss her back.

"What are you doing?" My dad gasped.

"Did you tell him?" My mom asked me a moment later and I shrugged,
cause I didn't know if my voice would work.

"Tell me what?" My dad blinked at us.

"Danny and I are in love." My mom smiled. "And so he'll be the one
fucking me from now on."

"Love? F-Fucking...you?" My dad looked like he was going to have a heart
attack.

"His cock is so much bigger than yours, Harry. And he loves me and
we're trying to have a baby, aren't we?" My mom kissed me again.

"Ba-Baby?" My dad choked. "Are you insane?"

"No." Mom giggled breathlessly. "Just in love. Now I know this will be
hard for you at first, but you'll have to get used to it. I've already
moved your things into Danny's room, and he moved his into..." Mom
smiled at me "...our room."

"But, Lisa...I'm...I'm your husband!" Dad said.

"I know, dear." She nodded. "And I'm glad you are because we need you
to take care of us. I know you'll take care of me and Danny, won't
you?"

Mom was getting up, talking to my dad gently.

"It's not your fault you have such a little weenie and no sex drive..."
She stroked my dad's face. "...You're a good husband  though, a good
provider. I just need a real man in my bed, I'm sure you understand,
and you did give me one, Harry. Danny has such a beautiful cock, so
big and hard..."

"Lisa, this...you can't o this, people will find out..."

"Harry." My mom smiled patiently. "Nobody will know, no one but us,
and you'll still be my husband when we go out. I'll be your good wife
at parties and with our friends and neighbors, you know that."

"Yeah but..." My dad looked lost.

"And I know you love me, Harry, even if you can't really prove it the
way I need you to in bed, you show it in other ways. Important ways."
My mom kissed his forehead like e was a little boy. "You love me,
right? You want me to be happy, don't you?"

"Yeah, I do love you. That's why..."

"That's why you should be proud of your son, Harry. You should be
happy he has such a big cock and that he loves me as much as you do.
He'll give us lots of children, Harry. He'll make me so happy." Mom
was smiling and nodding and my dad was nodding with her, like he was
hypnotized or something.

"I am proud...Uh, very proud, I guess, but..."

"Shhh...You're a good man Harry and I knew you'd understand. Tell Danny
that it's okay, tell him to fuck me..."

"But..." Dad looked sort of sad.

"No but's, Harry....Tell your son you want him to take your place in my
bed. Tell him to make me pregnant with his baby, with our baby Harry.
Your grandchild."

"Oh god..." My dad's face was red and my mom looked down with a gasp.

"Oh, Harry!" My mom giggled. "You've made a mess, haven't you."

"I..." My dad's mouth moved, but he wasn't saying anything.

"See, Danny?" My mom pointed to the obvious stain on my dad's trousers
and I realized he'd just cum in his pants. "I told you your father
would understand."

"Jesus, dad!" I laughed.

My mom was giggling, embarrassing my dad even more and I sort of
frowned at that. I mean it was funny and my dad did deserve it, but my
mom didn't have to be that happy about his weakness. I mean he was my
dad, and her husband, technically. So as the man of the house I
decided I'd better straighten her out about that.

"Clean him up." I said.

"What?" My mom turned to look at me, actually they both stared at me
and I sort of swallowed nervously, but if my mom was serious, then so
was I.

"You heard me, slut. Get on your knees and clean his cock." I stared
at her, forcing myself to finally win a staring contest. If she wantd
me in charge, then I had to prove it. To both of us.

"Yessir." My mom said after about ten long seconds. She lowered her
eyes and I think she was smiling as she dropped to her knees in front
of my stunned and still humiliated dad.

"See Harry?" I heard my mom say softly as she unzipped him. "He's a
real man now."

I watched for a few minutes, feeling mom cock as hard as it had been
all day. I'd cum four times already that day, but I usually jerked off
three or four times a day anyhow, so I wasn't all that surprised that
my cock wanted some more of my mom's sweet little body.

"Jesus dad, that's your dick?" I'd gotten up and now I was looking
down as my om was licking is little penis clean. It wasn't much bigger
than mine had been I was about ten years old probably.

"Uh...well..." My dad just nodded and my mom giggled.

"Okay, mom, that's enough." I was taking off my own pants then. "I
said clean him, don't suck him off."

"Yeah." My mom nodded, lifting her head and giving my dad a little
grin. "Sorry Harry, we won't get to finish that blow job." She turned
to me. "It was his first one too."

"His first one?" I frowned at my dad. "I'd have made her suck my dick
every night, dad. What's wrong with you?"

But dad wasn't saying much, he was mostly just staring at my swollen
cock, like he'd never seen a dick before in his life. But his was only
like three inches, tops, and now I knew why my mom was so hot for
mine. She probably couldn't even feel my dad's little penis when he
fucked her.

I sat back down on the sofa, dictly across from my dad and my mom was
right there, smiling happily as she fingered the snaps on the crotch
of her teddy.

"Come here, I want to fuck you now." I said, feeling a lot more
confident since it was obviou my mom was going to do whateer I wanted,
and my dad wasn't putting up much of a fight. He must have been sort
of a wimp inside, I thought. I'd kick a guess ass if he was doing this
stuff with my wife. I wouldn't care who he was.

"Oh yeah, Danny, show your dad how good you can fuck me." Mom was
straddling me, with her back to my chest so she could look at my dad
while we fucked.

She unsnapped the crotch and the stretchy material pulled away easily,
letting my dad see how wet and puffy her sex was. She was dripping and
her pussy lips were fat and heavy, haning down a little. Mom kissed me
for a moment, holding our mouths apart just enough so dad could get a
good look at our tongues playing between us. It was pretty hot ad I
was kneading mom's beautiful tits with my hands, hugging her back to
my chest while my dick slid over her pussy without really going in at
all.

"Help me out here, dad, would ya?" I looked at him and my mom laughed.
"I got my hands full."

"Uh...sure, um..." Dad was rubbing his little dick and he nodded.

"Harry, I think he wants you to put his cock inside me." Mom rolled
her eyes. "So stop playing with yourself."

"Sorry..." My dad said meekly and he got out of his chair, mostly
crawling across that little bit of carpet between us.

"See what I had to put up with for 16 years?" Mom laughed. "I can't
believe I never fucked around on him."

"You're a good wife." I shrugged. "Why would you want to disrespect
yourself?"

"Oh, Danny." Mom sighed. "You're so sweet."

"But it isn't fucking around if he agrees, is it?" I grinned, knowing
we were both thinking that.

"No, it isn't." My mom kissed me quickly and then looked down at my
dad. "Go ahead, Harry, hold it in your hand."

"That's so weird!" I laughed. "I never had a guy touching my dick
before."

Dad was grabbing my penis and it did feel strange, but I knew I wasn't
a fag or anything. I didn't think my dad was either, but with a little
dick like his...

"Give it a kiss, dad." I said and mom burt out laughing.

"Wha...What?" My dad looked up at us, red faced with his hand around
my big thick cock.

"You ain't gotta suck it, I'm not queer." I assured him. "Just kiss
it, the tip there, so I know you like my dick."

"I uh..." He swallowed hard. "I do like it, but..."

"But nothing, Harry." My mom sook her head slightly. "Just kiss it
then...And put it inside me, I'm ovulating!"

"Well..." My dad looked like he was gonna cry and I seriously doubted
I'd come out of his balls. And then he leaned forward, kissing the
head of my cock for just a second, getting some of my precum on his
lips.

"Good...Now put it in your wife's cunt, dad." I told him.

"Oh yeah..." My mom lifted her hips and moaned as my dad rubbed my
cockhead around her pussy, finally finding mom's dripping wet hole,
and he knelt there, just inches away as mom slid her pussy slowly down
my long hard shaft.

"You can jerk off, if you want dad." I told him, lifting my ass to
drive my cock deep inside my mom's fertile womb. "But don't make a
mess, okay?"

"Just...ugh!...catch it...Ohhh!...in your...Ah!...hand...Oh fuck!
I'm...cummmming!" Mom was fucking my dick like crazy and I was going
to last a long time, since this was number five for the day, but that
was okay. Dad was watching and he was being careful too, holding his
left hand out to catch any stray drops of precum, and his sperm too,
because he wasn't going to last 30 seconds probably.

We were going to be doing this a lot, fucking in front of my dad,
getting him to help a little. At  least til we were sure mom was
pregnant, then he could go beat off by himself or whatever. At least
now he knew who was in charge now. And even though dad would never get
to fuck my mom again, I'd make sure my mom didn't disrespect the man.
She'd been speaking the truth about my dad being a good man, and a
good husband in most ways. He didn't deserve to be more embarrassed
than he already was, especially since it was obvious he loved us
enough to give us what we wanted...Well, judging from his hard little
pee-pee, I guess he wanted it too maybe.

Yep, I decided, fucking my mom's tight pussy hard, it was going to be
pretty nice being the man of the house.

End
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