MasukI could not help but look over at her. Was she really saying she had given my dad blowjobs while he drove? Was she suggesting she would do that for me? I shook my head and grinned at the thought as my eyes returned to the road. Of course she wasn't. That was just too outrageous. Still, I was hard as a brick just thinking about it. Like most guys, I had always entertained the fantasy of having a gorgeous woman sucking my dick while I drove.I reached down to try to tuck my dick back inside my boxers, but it was stubbornly uncooperative. I didn't want to take my eyes off of the road, and couldn't really shift my right leg while it was on the accelerator."You should set the cruise control," she suggested."Of course," I replied. "Why didn't I think of that?" I set the cruise control and pulled my foot off the gas, finally able to spread my legs a bit."Keep both hands on the wheel!" my mother said, her voice suddenly commanding.That had me confused until she released her seatbelt and l
I had four letters from my sister. I dutifully read them, but there was nothing that interesting in the first three. The fourth one got my attention, though. Theresa gave a little too much explicit detail about the recent escapades she and her boyfriend had enjoyed. I was relieved I had not gotten that letter in the field. My sister and I had never shared that sort of experience before, so it made me wonder what had changed. It wasn't like she and Mike were doing anything all that kinky, so it left me a bit perplexed. And awfully horny, of course.That feeling was mercifully brief—the next letter was from my mother, letting me know that Dad had died. It included a newspaper clipping covering the accident. There was a horrifying picture of his flaming rig on its side. That poor bastard had never stood a chance. I shook my head and swallowed repeatedly around the lump in my throat as I read all the details.The next letter was from Denise. It included a lovely wedding invitation, but it
I had bought a beat-up old Ford roadster four years earlier and had restored it whenever I had time over the following two years. I had gotten it running and had done the body work myself. I had learned a great deal in the process. Initially, I tried to do the interior on my own. That had gone really badly, and eventually I paid to have professionals do the job. It was a really nice-looking classic car now. Due to its age and the original engine, though, it did require a lot of maintenance."I took it in for an oil change and tune-up like you asked me to," she replied. "That was three months ago, I think."After we cleaned up from brunch, I headed around to the side of the house and opened the shed doors. I had bought the storage shed after that first deployment, when some kids had vandalized the car. I kept it locked up whenever I was gone ever since. The car took a bit to warm up, but then it purred when I drove it around the block.I lovingly cleaned off the dust and gave it a thor
Over the course of the evening, though, they were impossible to ignore. My mother does not have huge breasts, but they are just perfect and they were practically on display beneath that gown. My dick did not care that it was my mother. I had a rampant erection the entire time I was around her until it was time to turn in. Oh, we had some nice conversations over dinner and afterward over a bottle of wine. I just couldn't tell you what we discussed when I slid into bed that night.Well, there were two things that I did recall. One was that Theresa and her boyfriend were thinking about getting engaged. That wasn't really surprising; they had been living together for over a year. The other was that Mom had called Barbara to let her know that we would probably come to visit and pay our respects to Dad. I seized on that to distract my thoughts as I lay in bed.I thought about memories of my father through the years. He was a big, rugged guy my whole life. I smiled when I thought about him s
At eighteen, I could not get out of this town fast enough. After six years of playing the hero in the Army, I could scarcely believe I had survived to get back to this place. Once again a lump formed in my throat as I recalled some real heroes—good friends that had given up their lives in the service of our country. I knew that it wasn't healthy for me to dwell on it, but I gave my departed brothers a silent thank-you anyway.The drive from the airport to the house reminded me just how long I had been gone. There were several new housing developments in what used to be farmland and open prairie. The airport used to be several miles from anything, but now there were restaurants and other businesses all along the highway. I shook my head and smiled as I looked at them."What are you thinking?" Mom asked from the driver's seat."Oh, I was just looking at all these new houses and restaurants and thinking how long I've been gone," I replied. I turned and looked at my mother, still smiling.
His mother's aroma led to an overpowering desire.Enjoy..*****I was finally on my way home from my third and final deployment to Afghanistan when I got the news that my father had passed away. I had waited until we landed in Germany, and I had my flight information, before I contacted my mom via Skype to let her know when to expect me."Did you get my latest letter?" she asked.I grinned and held up the packet of mail I had just received the day before. "They just gave me all my mail from the past four months," I replied. "I haven't had a chance to read any of it yet."Her face dropped, and I could see her gulp. I was immediately alarmed. "Why?" I asked. "What happened?""Your father died last month," she said softly. "The funeral was two days later, on the fifth."I collapsed back into the chair at the communications center. My dad was in his early fifties. I had planned to contact him or his new wife next. I was pretty sure how he had died, but I asked anyway out of reflex. Dad ha
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Thomas then withdrew his cock head from my mouth and lay down on the bed on his back, as he looked over at me and huskily said, "Come over here, little buddy. It's time to make you a cowboy."I twisted onto my hands and knees and crawled towards him as he guided me into his lap, saying, "Just slide
Mom moaned longingly into the kiss, before pulling back and smiling brightly at me. She then leaned back, braced her hands on my knees for support, and began bouncing on my lap. She giggled adorably as her breasts began bouncing lewdly. I moaned as she drove her pussy up and down my hard cock. She
He then plunged his tongue deep into my asshole and held me still as he began licking inside of me. I moaned and gasped as I felt his warm tongue doing amazing things to my insides. I wondered if this was normal for gay men to do to each other. I had seen other men do this to each other here, but I







