MasukAfter that intense session, she rolled away off the bed to escape my ravenous mouth. She leaned on the side of the bed and panted for a bit before she could speak."Dammit," she groaned, "I was supposed to be the one getting you off, Paul. My mouth and pussy were supposed to be irresistible, and you..." She shook her head. I understood; she had fantasized about this for years, and it wasn't going the way she thought it would.I rolled over and slid out of the bed. Theresa squealed when I grabbed her up and tossed her onto the bed. My hands closed on her ankles and spread her legs wide open as I crawled up between them."You've been teasing me with this sweet little pussy for years," I growled at her, "and now I'm going to take it!""Yes!" she cried, as my cock thrust into her.I wasn't gentle with her, but she didn't want gentle. She wanted me to take her violently, and I did. Her lacy little ankle socks shook crazily in the air as I pounded her pussy. Again and again she cried out in
"It's in the glove box of the car," he said. I nodded."Sorry," I said, "but you might want to have that handy.""Really?" his eyes were wide. Once again, I just nodded. That had him reeling—literally. Once again I put my hand on his shoulder, this time to steady him."Sorry, man," I said. "Let's finish this game, and then we can sit out front and talk for a bit."The funny thing was, with his mind completely distracted, Mike ran the table. I had to laugh."Shark!" I accused him, laughing. "You were going to sucker me into putting money on the game, weren't you?"He saw I was kidding, and laughed along. We gathered up the balls and returned them to the bar, taking our beers onto the front porch of the place. It was set up for the cigarette smokers, and nobody questioned us sitting there with our beers. Mike took a long swig and looked at me."You know your sister is crazy about you," he said softly. "I understand why, from everything she has told me. It's not that I'm jealous, I just
I toyed with the idea of putting my dress uniform back on, but decided that would not be fair to Mike. I put it on a hangar and put the plastic from the dry cleaners back over it, hanging it in the guest room closet. I did give some thought to what I should wear. Theresa would need some time alone with Mom and Barbara. They had a lot to share. I would need to take Mike out somewhere while they did that. I settled on khaki shorts and a polo shirt, acceptable attire pretty much anywhere in south Florida.I had met Mike twice before, although I had barely talked with the guy. Both times, it had been while I was home on leave, and my attention and time were taken up with trying to get laid. While I was getting dressed, I reflected that I couldn't really picture him at all. When my sister arrived with her boyfriend in tow, I wanted to take a good look at the guy, to get his face clear in my mind. I did not get that chance then.Theresa damn near tackled me on the front lawn as soon as she
While we waited for our food to arrive, my mother realized that she had turned off her cell phone and reached into her purse to find her phone and turn it back on. Barbara had done the same thing, and she likewise retrieved her phone. Both women looked a little alarmed when they saw that they had missed multiple phone calls and had text messages. All of them were from Theresa."I'll call her," Mom said softly, getting up from the table to step outside for that call.I looked over at Barbara, who was reading the text messages. "Theresa and Mike evidently showed up at your mom's house unannounced," she said. "They freaked out to find the place empty, even though both your cars were in the driveway. She called and texted me to ask if I had heard from you guys lately. That was an hour ago." She looked up at me and shook her head. "That must have been right after I turned off my phone. We weren't out that long."Our food arrived before my mother returned. Our waitress was joined by the res
Once I had recovered, Mom lubricated my cock and rode me 'reverse cowgirl', letting Barbara watch up close as my hard dick filled her tight, sexy bottom. When I heard my mother gasp and felt her shaking on top of me, I knew that Barbara had been unable to resist that sweet pussy. It was an intense hour for the three of us, and then we fell asleep. I had one sleeping mommy head on each shoulder, and lay there expecting to be awake for a while. Instead, I zonked out shortly after they did.I did wake up before them in the morning, and carefully extricated myself from their tangled bodies to make my way to the bathroom. After relieving my bladder and washing my hands, I walked out to the dining room to see that fateful letter still sitting on the table. I folded it carefully and put it in the envelope, and then went into the guest room to stash it in my bag. I considered putting on fresh clothes, but the ones on the floor of the other bedroom had scarcely been worn.I quietly snuck back
I quietly opened the bedroom door, and peered down the hallway. My mom and step-mom were talking quietly over coffee at the dining room table. Our bags and the cooler were gone. I would have no choice but to ask them before I could get dressed. I walked toward them, and my mother saw me. There was a twinkle in her eye."Good morning, sleepyhead," she said jokingly. Barbara turned and grinned as she looked at me. Evidently I was the only one uncomfortable with the fact that I was naked."My clothes have disappeared," I said. "I was going to get dressed and see about something to eat, but..." I made a helpless gesture with my hands.It looked like they were going to make a suggestion about what I could eat, but then my stomach cut loose with a very loud grumble. They both got wide-eyed and then they realized how late it was. They were both apologetic as Barbara headed into the kitchen to find some food for me, and Mom led me into the guest bedroom to show me where my clothes were.I was
She started to taunt me, saying "God, baby, I love it when you shove your hot tongue in mommy's ass. Such a good boy. Eat my asshole, baby. I want to feel your tongue deep inside me until I cum. I bet you make me cum without ever touching my wet pussy. Do you like making your mommy moan like a want
Finally wearing her down on Thursday night, I had her lay on her bed but could not convince her to remove any clothing "to help give you a more thorough massage." I made sure to actually give her an amazing massage, taking twice as long as the ones she usually gives me. I was rewarded by hearing he
Wide-eyed and still trying to calm herself down, while at the same time wishing she could reach down to masturbate viciously. This turn of events, her son's dominating behavior, and the knowledge that her own son would be the first person to fuck her in the ass was making her asshole and pussy quiv
We all lay there together, as we caught our breaths and calmed our bodies. I sighed contentedly, as I snuggled into my Chantel's and mom's arms. I felt gentle fingers trailing softly over my back and arms, as other fingers trailed softly up and down my thigh. I trailed my fingers over both of their







