Mag-log inMom took a sip of her wine and shook her head afterwards, giving me a sad smile. "Of course not, sweetheart. It's not like I was going to brag about getting fat. By the time I had you and Jeannie, I was much more careful about what I ate."As we ate and talked, I started to worry that Patricia and my mom might just get along too well. It was easy to imagine the two of them ganging up on me in the future, if we ever disagreed. Still, the dinner was delicious and I was happy to see them getting along. After dinner, we each had a small serving of ice cream. I watched the two of them moan appreciatively around every bite of the rich chunky chocolate. Again, I was struck by just how uncanny it was—even their expressions matched perfectly. I kept my mouth shut. No sense pointing it out and ruining the moment.We stayed in the dining room and had coffee. Patricia and my mom talked easily and I learned a lot about my girlfriend that wasn't completely tragic. She had a much older brother who w
"I wouldn't miss it for the world, Mom," I said softly. I had to adjust my dick in my shorts as I wondered what she would wear to bed with me."Good!" she replied happily. "I was going to fix Chicken Tetrazzini with green beans." She paused for a moment. "This girl isn't lactose intolerant, is she? Any allergies I should know about?"I smiled; this was Mom the way I had always known her. I thought quickly back to lunch. Patricia had milk to drink. "I know she's not lactose intolerant," I said. "I'll ask if she has any allergies, but Chicken Tetrazzini sounds fantastic. I can't wait!""How soon will you be here?" she asked."I didn't invite her yet," I replied. "I didn't want to do that until after I checked with you to make sure it was okay. Let me call her real quick, and then I'll call you right back.""Paul?""Yes ma'am?""If I had said, 'no' because I wanted dinner alone with you, would you have been mad?""I would have been disappointed, but I would have understood. This will sti
I smiled and kissed her. "That sounds reasonable," I whispered."Do you want to put on a condom?" she asked."No," I replied, making her eyes widen. "But I have to. If you and I have a baby together, it will be because it's what we both want to do—not because we got turned on and couldn't control ourselves.""I—I think I love you," she stammered.Her eyes immediately widened in fear, but I smiled and kissed her. "I think I love you too," I whispered. "We're smart people," I added, getting up to get that condom. "I'm sure we'll figure it out."I was glad that condom didn't break like the previous one had. The way Patricia wrapped her legs around me and held me to her, I would never have been able to pull out. I loved everything about this experience; the way she kissed me, the way her hard nipples welcomed my mouth, the way her wet pussy welcomed me and nursed that big load of cum from my nuts. Afterward, the look of gratitude on her face bothered me. I couldn't help but feel that I ha
Her head shook from side to side as she came again, with a high-pitched, keening moan. She shuddered again when I carefully withdrew my dick. I slid the cum-filled condom off and tied the end into a knot, slipping from the bed to drop it into her trash can. Her eyes widened when she saw me opening a second condom."Oh, God," she moaned when she saw me rolling it onto my dick.I was more deliberate this time, thrusting into her with long, slow strokes. Each time she came, I held my full length inside her and clenched my ass cheeks. After she finished coming, she kissed my mouth frantically and hugged me to her as I resumed plowing her drenched pussy. I waited for her to come down from her third orgasm, kissing her gently. When I felt her pussy relax, I looked into her eyes."Would you mind if I take you from behind?" I whispered."Okay," she nodded, releasing me. I knelt back and she shakily turned over, getting onto her hands and knees. She looked nervously over her shoulder at me and
Patricia called me back an hour later, right after her last class ended, basically just letting me know she got my message. Not long after that, Mom called to let me know they had arrived at her new storage unit. I didn't know where it was, but she said she would meet me at the apartment in a half hour. It would take me that long to make the drive, so I headed out.The movers were three burly guys who were really efficient. They had the truck cleared out in fifteen minutes flat. They had put the furniture where Mom wanted it, and the boxes were in the rooms where they needed to go. Mom and I unpacked the kitchen stuff and put it away first, so she would be able to cook right away. She had packed everything from the refrigerator and freezer at the house, and she put those things away first.It took only a few minutes for me to set up the television and hook it up to the home entertainment system. That had been moved pretty much as a single unit. Mom had moved on to her bedroom, unpacki
"Snap out of it!" Trevor's voice thundered in my head.Right, I thought. I'm already a mess with what's going on with Mom. The last thing I need..."I'm sorry, Jeannie," I said, chuckling softly. "I was joking. You know that when you called me a 'perv' it hurt because I never thought about you that way. I wasn't even lusting after your friends. I just missed Trevor so much, and you and I never had that same kind of relationship.""Oh," she replied after a long pause. "You really never thought about me or my friends that way?""No," I said. Then I knotted my brows. "Did I do something to give you that impression?"She blew out a long breath. "Well, that's embarrassing," she muttered."What?" I asked, genuinely clueless."Well, I caught every one of your friends checking me out. Sometimes it was fun to wear something sexy, just because I knew I would catch them looking. But I never caught you. I just thought you were really good at being sneaky. It was almost like a game with me and Lis
That weight bench was awfully loud, letting out squeaks as my mother slid my hard cock into her hungry pussy, and then creaking rhythmically as she rode me. The sounds got louder and louder, until we finally stopped pumping our hips toward each other and burst out in laughter. The bench was designe
It was all I could do to resist jacking off, and I didn't want to do that when I had those arousing thoughts and images of my sexy mother swirling through my brain. My dick was still completely hard, and I did what I always did when I wanted to make it go away. I focused on the scars on the inside
Sherry and I had just finished another wonderful, sweaty ass-fucking session when she kissed me hungrily and got out of bed to stretch. I stared at her sexy, naked body and shook my head, still unable to believe how lucky I was to be with such a goddess."You feel like joining me for a shower?" she
She stared at my dick in her hand, then swallowed heavily and looked up into my eyes."You—you're already getting hard again?" she whispered."Yes," I replied hoarsely."Are you going to fuck me again?" she asked, stroking my shaft faster."Yes," I replied in a firm, clear voice.She swallowed agai







