Mommy's Panty Boy

My father left us when I was little, so most of the time it was just Mommy and me around the house. I always used to love looking up Mommy's skirts from as long as I can remember. It always looked so sexy and would always give me an erection. Sometimes I would peek into her bedroom when she was getting dressed.

I really love my Mommy. She is so beautiful and so much sexier than the girls my age. Actually, the girls my age are nothing but dorks the way they show-off their stuped piercings and tattoos making themselves look like something out of one of those old Boris Karloff movies grandma likes to watch.

But my Mommy isn't like that. I should know, I've seen her completely naked stepping out of the shower and there is not a tattoo or any other blemish anywhere on her whole body. And no stupid pieces of metal or jewelry to get in the way either. Her skin is so smooth and creamy white—with just a touch of tan from being out in the sun. Mom is in real good shape too, even though she's 38. She works out at the gym all the time and could easily pass for 28. She's about five ten, trim, and well-stacked. I think she told me sometime that she has a 38D. All I know is that they look big and they bounce when she walks which I really love to watch. And, oh yeah, she has shoulder-length blonde hair.

All my buddies at school keep telling me how lucky I am to have such a beautiful, sexy mom. If only they knew how sexy she really was!

I turned 18 just yesterday (Friday), and mom took me out to dinner and dancing to celebrate. I felt so grown up, being the escort of such a beautiful sophisticated woman. The fact that she was my mom made no difference at all to me. In fact I felt proud of her. She turns eyes everywhere she goes. But especially last night. She was really dressed! She had on a form fitting, silky black dress that went down to just below her knees, and it was slit up on one side clear up almost to her hip. She also wore heels and hose. And the side of the dress where the slit was showed off her stockings and garter straps. It looked so bitchin' sexy. And, when the angle was right, or whenever she bent over the right way, I could catch a glimpse of her white panties when the slit of her dress parted. Of course so did a lot of other people based on all the looks she got. Actually, her panties, the whole monty, kind of showed up a little bit anyway through her black, stretched real tight dress. So did her white bra.

I was the envy of the whole club, and almost every eye turned her way. I really felt grown up and important being the escort for such a beautiful, sexy woman. But the best time of the whole evening was when we were dancing.

Around ten o'clock or so they turned the regular lights out and turned on a special dark lighting that made anything white stand out like it was florescent. So, this made it look like my mom's dress had completely disappeared and all you could see was her underwear. That looked so-o-o fucking sexy. It was really fun dancing the fast numbers with her and watching her move her white panties and bra this way and that in the lighting. But what I really loved were the slow numbers because then she danced up real close with her body right against mine. Mom is about an inch taller than I am, and in heels even a bit more, so when we danced up close her tits fit right on top of my pectorals. I felt like I was in another world, feeling her body move so sensuously against mine. The aroma of her perfume accentuated the other-worldly feeling making me feel like I was being transported on a bed of flower petals.

She was so warm, and felt so sexy moving in her slinky dress that was almost invisible under that lighting. Her white bra, standing out so sharply in the dark lighting gave me such a hard-on—especially the way she rested it on my chest. And, OMG, feeling her tits moving against my chest as we danced! She pressed her body in tight against mine, her arms around me, holding me close. The heat of her went right through me. And the way her hips and ass moved side-to-side as we danced sent tingles all over my body. There was no way she could not feel the growing bulge in my pants the way it was pressing against her crotch as we danced.

But Mommy didn't seem to mind at all. She just kept on dancing and holding me close. I got real brave and let my hands slide down from the small of her back to her ass!

Her face immediately turned bright red as she leaned back to look me in the eye. At first I thought she was going to scold me or something. But then her beautiful green eyes glistened and her face crinkled into a mischievous smile. I love it when she smiles like that 'cause it makes her nose kind of wriggle and wrinkle. She leaned back into me, much closer this time, resting her cheek against mine. When she ran her own hands down my back to rest on my butt I thought I'd go crazy. How could she not feel my cock suddenly get even harder as it strained against my trousers, throbbing against her increasingly warm crotch. Her warm crotch that was moving so sexily against my growing erection as we slow danced.

She let out a sigh, and the warmth and dampness of her breath scalded my ear lobe and made me tremble.

I can not describe how sexy it felt, having her ass move in my hands as we danced. Feeling her hands on my ass, feeling the heat of her crotch against my all too obvious, throbbing erection, feeling her tits move on top of my chest.

Towards the end of the evening, she gave me a kiss right on the lips. "It's getting late, son. I guess we'd better be going."

We walked to the car arm in arm. I played the gentlemen and held the driver's side door open for her. As she sat in the car seat and swung her legs in, the split in her skirt parted big time, and her whole skirt slid up and her legs parted giving me a nice bull's eye view of her panty covered crotch.

She caught me looking up her skirt, up between her legs.

"Oh, you naughty little boy you." She giggled and poked me in the stomach with her index finger as she brought her legs back together and swung them into the car. "Go sit down on your side."

I hung my heed sheepishly, and did as she said. But on the way home, I couldn't help but look at her legs as she drove---especially since the slit up her dress was on MY side so I got to see all the way up almost to her panties. Every time she had to apply the breaks, her thigh muscles would ripple just a little under her stocking. I tried to imagine what it would feel like to have my hand on her thigh and feel those muscles moving and rippling.

Mom began talking to me about school and stuff, but I still couldn't get my eyes off of her and how sexy she looked.

When we arrived at home, mom didn't wait for me to open the car door for her. I guess she didn't want to give me any more opportunities to look up her skirt. But, once inside before she headed off to her bedroom she gave me a big hug.

Neither of us said a word at first. We just held each other for the longest time. Then finally she said, "Thanks for the wonderful evening, Wendell."

"Thank you, mommy. It was your idea, and your treat."

"Yes, for your eighteenth birthday. You're my big man now." She kissed me right on the lips. It wasn't a sex kiss, but it wasn't exactly a mother-son kiss either. She let her lips rest against mine for much longer that the usual family good night kiss.

Her perfume enveloped me once more, transporting me out to la la land. I tasted her breath as it entered my mouth. My dick sprung to life again and began to bulge and throb against my trousers pressing against her crotch. God, I wanted to give her tongue so bad! But this was my mother for crying out loud! I felt her lips puckering once more against mine sending ripples of pleasure all through me. Then there was that sweet soft suckling sound as she kissed my lips strongly one more time. So, I gave her a little tongue. I just couldn't help it.

Her lips parted at first, and I felt her crotch grow suddenly warmer against my erection. Then she suddenly broke off the kiss, and pulled away from me with her face turning all shades of red. She turned and made a dash for her bedroom giving me a "good night sweetie" over her shoulder as she left me standing there in the front room.

I stood there perplexed for a few moments. The sweet aroma of her perfume lingered and still enveloped me. The sweet cherry taste of her lipstick was still strong on my lips and tongue. My lips still tingled from the sweetness of her kiss. My cock still throbbed from the closeness and hotness of her, and my whole body trembled from my overpowering need.

Needless to say, I didn't get much sleep last night. My clothes still smelled of her sexy perfume, so I sat them on a chair near the head of my bed so her aroma could keep me in la-la land all night long.

My lips tingled all night long from the good night kiss she gave me. My cock throbbed from remembering the feel of her body against mine as we embraced, the feel of her body against mine when we danced, and from the way my Mommy looked in that slinky black dress under that dark lighting, with her white bra and panties swaying this way and that, and the way her body moved against mine, the way her ass felt in my hands. And, oh, yes! Those tits!

This morning (Saturday), I was the first one in the kitchen. I got mom's coffee ready, then sat down at the little table in the breakfast nook to eat my cornflakes and read a football magazine. Just to the side of the breakfast table I was sitting at we have a serving bar/counter top combo that extends out from the sink and wraps around parallel to the breakfast table. There are several bar stools arranged on the side of the bar facing the breakfast table.

As I was eating, I heard from behind me the "swish, swish, swish" sound of nylon stockings rubbing together as mommy walked from her bedroom towards the kitchen. I immediately stopped chewing my cornflakes so I could listen all the better to that sexy sound. I felt my cock grow hard against my gym shorts from trying to picture what her legs looked like all encased in those sexy nylons and how sexy they must make my mommy feel as they brushed together with each step she took: "swish, swish, swish."

Then I heard her heels clicking on the kitchen floor tile and hot blood surged through my body. My cheeks felt on fire. My mouth got suddenly dry.

Her perfume reached me before she did. I inhaled deeply, letting myself get carried away. I imagined she was embracing me closely and we were slow dancing, holding on to each other's butts.

Her hand on my shoulder sent chills all through me. She bent down to give me a kiss on the side of my face. "Good morning, Wendell, how did you sleep?"

I swallowed hard, then answered. "Oh, I don't know mom, I guess I kind of tossed and turned." No way in hell I could tell my mother that I masturbated all night long just thinking about her. "And, you, how'd you do?"

"I kind of tossed and turned a little myself. I guess maybe we both had a little too much fun dancing last night." She gave my traps a squeeze, then swished on over to the counter top/bar. My cock quivered with each step she took from the "swish, swish, swish" of her nylons rubbing together and the click of her sexy heels on the tile. I watched her as she poured herself a cup of the coffee I had prepared.

"But it was worth it," I managed to say, giving her a smile when she turned back around.

Her cheeks turned beet red, but then her face crinkled up into that irresistible smile. "Well, thank you, Wendell." She tried to hide her nervousness by grabbing the paper off the countertop and pretending to read the headlines as she sat up on one of the bar stools right in front of my face.

Even though this was Saturday, she was dressed like she was going to work. In addition to the heels and hose she had on a silky red skirt that came down to just above her knees. On top she had on a light pink blouse. The material of the blouse was so fine and delicate I could easily see the outlines of her nice, sexy white bra underneath.

Still reading the paper she placed both her feet on the highest rung of the stool so her knees were way up and her thighs angled high. For a brief second as she positioned herself, I saw right up her dress. I saw her sexy white panties. Sure, I've seen her in her panties before, but this was just so much sexier—when you're not supposed to see it.

She crossed her legs making her skirt slide up a bit. I caught another nice glimpse of her panties before her legs closed together. You can't believe what a beautiful close-up view I got. I mean, sitting on the stool the way she was, her legs were practically right in my face. Needless to say I had forgotten all about my football magazine.

Her skirt had slid up her thighs so high by now that I could see the tops of her stockings and the garter snaps holding them up. She took a sip of her coffee, put the cup back down on the sink and holding the paper a little closer to her face she recrossed her legs flashing me another glimpse of her panties—and making her skirt inch up just a tad more. With each movement of her lush thighs, the silky smooth "swish" sound of nylons rubbing together made my poor hard-on throb all the harder.

And, oh My!, How gorgeous her long legs looked in those stockings. And, the contrast between the beige of her nylons and the creamy white of her upper thigh gave me an instant erection. Her exposed garter straps fascinated me. My eyes followed their trail from where they held her nylons to where they disappeared under her skirt. As my cock throbbed, I was seized by an urge to kiss her along her garter straps, having my tongue and lips go where her garter straps led me—into those secret mysterious places up inside her skirt.

As I stared at her gorgeous gams so close to my face I had pretty much stopped pretending to eat my cornflakes. My mouth was so dry and my heart beating so fast, the cornflakes tasted just like so much cardboard now.

Mom reach back down to the counter to lift her coffee cup up. As she took a sip, she once again uncrossed and recrossed her legs—much slower this time than before. I mean this was going on right in front of me, not a foot away. Naturally I stared up between her legs. What else was I going to do? This time I clearly saw the bulge of her mound caressed so tightly by her white panties--her beautiful white panties standing out so clearly in contrast to her red skirt. I knew I was drooling into my cornflakes, but I didn't care. I had such a raging hard-on. I wanted to BE her panties so bad so then I could cup her mound just like her panties were doing.

As she slowly closed her legs back together, she turned in the seat slightly as if to get better light on the newspaper. This move made her garter straps stretch out a little further and I thought that looked so friggin' sexy. Even if she was my mother I didn't care. She was one hell of a sexy lady.

Mom finished her coffee, then leaned back in the stool to set her cup back down on the counter top. As she did so, she uncrossed her legs slightly, lifting one up a little to give herself more balance. This opened up her thighs more than ever--right in front of me--and I got to see almost all of her crotch—her beautiful panty-covered crotch. I could even make out the darkness and the mystery of her slit behind the panties.

She caught me looking up her skirt!

Her face turned bright red. Then she grinned at me—her nose crinkling up like it does. "I don't know what I got all dressed up for. Today's Saturday isn't it?" She ran her hands down her thighs, smoothing out her dress.

"Y-y-yes, Mommy."

"And here I thought I had to go to work. Actually, I'm supposed to meet one of my colleagues for breakfast, then we're going to the mall. Maybe I'd better go change into something a little less formal." She scooted forward off the high bar stool, causing her dress to hike all the way to her waist as her feet touched the floor.

For a moment her panties were completely exposed all the way to her waist. Her crotch was not a foot away—directly in front of my face.

My blood throbbed in my blushing cheeks. My cock ached. I stared at the nice wet spot gathering where her slit was. The wetness made her panties almost transparent. Her slit clearly stood out. Actually, when she had slid off the bar stool it had caused part of her panties to indent into her slit showing me a nice camel toe. Her blond pussy hairs were starting to show through too.

The close, hot smell of her muskiness made me feel light headed.

All too soon she smoothed her dress back down, then she stepped over behind me. She bent down to give me another kiss on the side of my face. Her hands were so gentle on my arms as she touched me there. Her perfume filled me with sweetness—such a nice contrast to her muskiness I still smelled and that made my cock throb. She touched her tits lightly to my shoulders as she whispered in my ear. "Can you be a good boy today and mow the yard while Mommy's gone?" Her hot breath made me tingle all over—and made my cock twitch.

"Y-y-yeah, sure, mom."

She gave me another sweet kiss on the cheek, then turned to go. As she walked across the kitchen, heading towards the bedroom, her heels clicking on the tile, I again relished the "swish, swish, swish" sound of her nylon enshrouded legs rubbing together. And my aching cock throbbed in time to each step she took.

Somehow I managed to finish my cardboard-tasting cornflakes while mom was in her bedroom changing. Then I went into the living room to sit on the couch and finish reading the article in my football magazine.

I lowered the magazine when I heard mom come out of her bedroom. I was anxious to see what she had changed into.

She had changed her dress heels for pumps, but she still had her nylon stockings on. The silky, formal, red dress she had changed for a red latex micro mini. This skirt was so short that her garter straps were exposed almost to her butt. From the angle I had, sitting down on the couch, I could see a wisp of white panty peeking out from under her hemline as she walked. She had obviously changed her panties because there was no wet spot on these panties.

She had the same see-through blouse on—but with no bra this time. Her erect nipples poked through the flimsy material almost lewdly. She had left a few more buttons undone showing cleavage clear down to the top of her stomach. She had so many buttons undone that about the only thing holding her blouse in place was the way the thin material clung to her huge, erect nipples.

She walked towards me, hips swaying side to side, micro mini glistening and trying to hike even further up her thighs and hips with each step she took. With each step a hint of white panties winked at me. As she walked, her magnificent boobs jiggled this way and that like a couple of bowls of Jello. Her hard-on nipples danced and tugged at the flimsy material of the blouse.

She paused right in front of me. She looked down at the bulge in my gym shorts then crinkle smiled at me. "Well how do you like my outfit? I just bought this skirt last week." She did a couple of turns, moving her ass and hips so sexily as she twirled. I didn't know whether to look up her micro mini that seemed to hike up a little higher with each movement she made, or stare at the way her tits bobbed and chimmied under her skin-fitting blouse.

"M-m-m-mommy, you look so sexy in that outfit you're gonna get arrested."

"I'm glad you like it." She giggled and did a couple more turns, then bent down forward to give me a kiss on the forehead.

As her perfume enveloped me, I couldn't help but look down her almost wide open blouse. Her tits dangled so close like a pair of ripe peaches on a tree, I wanted to just reach out and touch them. No, I wanted to stick my face in there and kiss and suck them.

Her hands tenderly holding my cheeks, she kissed my forehead twice, lingering long enough to allow me plenty of time to admire her breasts dangling so close. Then, she brushed her lips down the length of my nose until they were planted on mine. This time, I didn't try to give her any tongue. I was afraid she'd pull away just like she did last night. So I just sat there frozen, and enjoyed the feel and the taste of her musky breath entering my mouth and the sweet taste of her raspberry lipstick on my lips.

We stayed like that for what seemed like an eternity, lip to lip, with our mouths slightly parted, just breathing into each other. Then her lips puckered into a motherly kiss against mine and she pulled away.

As she walked to the front door I watched her ass move under that stretched too tight of a skirt. She paused at the door and turned to smile back at me, her hips stuck out to one side so sexily. "By the way, maybe before you mow the lawn you might want to stick the wash in. I left a few things on my bed that need to be washed."

"Sure, mom."

She gave me another crinkle smile, and stepped out the door.

As soon as I heard her car leave the driveway I tossed my football magazine aside and made a dash for her bedroom. With hot, hormone engorged blood raging through my body and my temples pounding I entered her holy sanctum. There, d****d over the edge of her bed was the silky red skirt she had just taken off. Just above the waist line of her skirt was the pair of white panties she had just taken off! They were spread out to look almost like they were being worn, with the crotch side up, wet spot and all. Just above her wet panties was the sexy, white bra she had just taken off. It too was spread out neatly with the cones facing upward. They way the whole ensemble was arranged from skirt, to panties, to bra, it almost looked like a real woman was laying there.

Before I knew what I was doing I was down on my knees rubbing my face against her silky skirt, imagining that she was still in it. Her perfume was still strong on the skirt and I breathed deeply, letting it fill me up and carry me away to la la land. Then I stuck my head up inside of her skirt imagining she was sitting on the bar stool, and I was licking and kissing my way up her thighs. All the while my cock throbbed and ached for release. When my head poked out through the waist of her skirt I buried my face into her panties. Her wet spot was still warm and it felt so frigin' good against my lips as I kissed and sucked the crotch of her panties wishing she was still in them. The taste of her sex on the wet spot went right to my brain. I fondled her bra cones as I sucked off her panties—and then I shot my wad into my gym shorts.

I went into the bathroom to remove my shorts and clean myself off, then right back into her room I went. I found that it gave me an extra thrill to walk into her room while bare-fucking naked. I was tempted to rub my face into her wet spot again—it looked so fucking sexy there on the bed. Just the thought of it made me start to get hard again. But first I walked into her closet to rub my body against all the sexy, silky dresses she had hanging there. I really loved the way the slinky material felt against my skin—but especially against my cock. I was fully erect once more now as my cock plowed its way through from one dress to another.

I just had to find where she kept her panties. I walked over to her dresser and opened up the top drawer. Her panties were there all right. Dozens of pairs. Whites, blues, pinks, every sexy color you could think of. But that's not all that was in her panty drawer! There were also a couple of vibrators, and some nipple teasers. With trembling hands I picked a vibrator up and turned it on. It tingled me so nice and funny. But the thought that my mommy would get herself off with these sex toys made my cock just throb with aching need. It was just bobbing up and down in its eagerness to find pussy as I thought of where my mommy would use this vibrator thing.

I tried touching it to my cock but it was too much. It almost hurt. So I turned it off and put it back. I grabbed up a handful of her panties and laid back down on the bed and rubbed her panties all over my body. I took the damp panties off the bed and drapped them over my face---wet spot right on my mouth. I fondled her bra cones again, then rubbed the other panties all over my cock and balls while pretending to munch on her wet spot.

Suddenly I got a sixth sense feeling that someone else was in the room! I pulled the wet panties off my face—and there was mom standing in the doorway with one hand on her hips.

"Well, well, well," she said, a funny smile on her face.

"Oooops. Gotta mow the lawn" I said making a dash for the door.

But she wouldn't let me by. She grabbed me by the arm. "Oh no you don't young man! You just sit right back down and tell me what you think you're doing."

With head hung low I turned back towards the bed. I didn't feel like I wanted to sit on the bed with all the tell-tale evidence of what I'd been doing s**ttered all over, so I sat on a small footstool right near the bed. I still had a hard on, so I tried to cover it up with my hands as I turned to face her.

"Well, now, that's better," she said, shifting her weight to put her hand on her other hip. She looked so damned sexy even when she was mad. "Now tell me what this is all about."

"I-I-I-I-I'm sorry, Mommy. I thought you were going to be gone all day."

"My girlfriend backed out of our shopping trip, so I came home. It looks like I caught you having some fun didn't I?" She had a real funny look on her face, like she was pretending to be angry, but a trace of a smile flitted across her lips. Her green eyes flashed with what looked like hunger when she looked at the erection I was trying to hide.

I felt so ashamed, I didn't know what to say. But I couldn't take my eyes off her either, the way she was standing there with one hip stuck out to the side, and her hand on it making her chest stick out. Her nipples were bigger than I've ever seen them before, they pointed at me through her skimpy blouse like accusing fingers. And I could see her panties peeking out from under that micro mini she had on.

Now she was grinning at me as she walked right up to me. She stood right in front of me, not a foot away. She was so close the smell of her latex skirt filled my nostrils, but that smell was overpowered by another---the same muskiness I smelled, and tasted, on her wet panties. Only this was much stronger and it just made my poor fucking cock throb. Sitting on that low stool like I was I could look right up her skirt—and the crotch of her panties were all sopping wet—much more so than the ones I'd just played with.

I looked up at her tits and watched them heave with each breath she took.

She grinned at me real funny, like nothing I've ever seen before, then she said, "you really like playing with my panties, now don't you?"

"Y-y-y-yes, m-m-m-mommy," I managed to mumble. I mean how could I lie about it at this point?

"Well then, why don't you play with the ones I've got on?" She ruffled my hair, then with a little giggle, she turned around and bent way over, causing her skirt to hike way up exposing her panty covered ass which was almost in my face.

I couldn't believe what she'd just said. I didn't know if that was a real invitation of if she were just making fun of me. I was embarrassed, but I also wanted to touch her real bad. I wanted to run my hands all up and down her legs. I wanted to fondle her ass wriggling like it was right in front of my face. I wanted to reach my hand between her thighs and play with her panty-covered mound. I wanted to nuzzle my face against her panty-covered ass cheeks. But, instead I just sat there like a bump on the log, staring open-mouthed.

She reached back and pulled my hands away from my erection they were trying to hide and placed them on her nylon enshrouded thighs.

Electric jolts raced all through my body when I felt the sexy slickness of her stockings. My cock jumped and bobbed as I ran my hands up and down her sleek legs relishing the sexy feel of them.

With her long blonde hair cascading down to the floor, she looked back at me from between her legs and smiled. Then she stood back up inching herself even closer to me so that my face was buried in her latex skirt. The smell of the latex was really exciting—especially since it was blended with the aroma of woman sex I instinctively knew was coming from her cunt. I ran my hands up her thighs fondling the bare flesh between the tops of her stockings and her panties.

She let out a sigh and began playing with her nipples through her flimsy blouse. I stuck my hands up her skirt to fondle her panty-covered butt cheeks while kissing the rear of her stretched tight latex skirt.

"Ummmmmmmm, yessssss! Wendell, yesssss!" She moaned, tugging on her nipples all the harder while moving her ass back and forth against my face.

I reached a hand between her thighs to cup her mound. It was so nice and hot—and oh my God, how wet it was!

She let out a gasp of air when I touched her pussy. I figured she liked it so I started rubbing her there through her panties while kissing and rubbing my face into her latex-covered ass-cheeks.

Even through her panties I could feel her pussy getting hotter and wetter with each stroke. And my poor cock just throbbed and jerked up and down so violently I thought it was going to tear itself out by the roots.

She turned around then and pulled me to my feet. She crushed me to her body in a loving embrace and began kissing the side of my face. Her tits had exploded out of her mostly unbuttoned blouse and now naked, pressed against my chest. Her erect nipples were much bigger than before and seemed to bob and dance on top of my pectorals.

My cock immediately found its way up her skirt and touched against the steamy hot wet spot on her panties. I shivered and trembled all over from the forbidden sexiness of it.

"Oh, Wendell, Wendell," she sighed, "what ever am I going to do with you."

"W-w-w-what do you mean, mommy?"

Instead of answering she just planted her mouth against mine and the next thing I knew her tongue was sliding in between my lips. And it was the sexiest thing I've ever felt in my life. I felt like someone had just poured hot honey all over me. The electric shocks went right to my already screaming cock and it quivered and shook against her wet panties.

She lowered her hands down to my butt, and as she swished her tongue around inside my mouth driving me crazy, she squeezed my ass pulling me in tighter against her as she rubber her drenched panties all over my cock. When she pulled her lips away from mine, she reached a hand up to pull my head down towards her breasts.

I knew right away what she wanted and I quickly obliged. I dove right in kissing and fondling her gorgeous tits like an a****l. Unfortunately I had to bend over a little to mouth her breasts and this pulled my cock out away from her deliciously pussy wet panties. For a few seconds my hard-on bobbed and thrashed in the air as if angry over being separated from hot pussy. But it wasn't alone for long. The touch of her hands on my erection sent me to new heights of horniness. It was even hotter than her kissing me. As I sucked her big, sexy nipples into my mouth, she played with my cock and balls and I thought I was in heaven.

But I also felt like my balls were ready to explode from cum need and my cock was beyond ache. "Mommy," I said.

"Yes, dear?"

"I-I-I-I'm so horny it hurts."

"Ahhhhh, sweetie," she held my face between her hands and kissed me tenderly on the lips. "Mommy feels the same way you do. But would you like mommy to kiss it and make it better?"

"S-s-s-sure," I gulped, hardly daring to dream what she meant.

There was a small love-seat/couch against the wall right next to the bed. She scooted the stool up to the love seat and sat down on the love seat couch with her feet on either side of the stool. "Come here honey, and stand on the stool so mommy can make you feel real good."

I did as she said and my erection bobbed and shook only inches from her face. I felt her breath on my shaft and on my balls and it sent goose bumps all over my body.

She straightened her body up and with one hand fondling my ass, she held my cock in the other and lowered it down to her tits. She teased her inch-long erections against the tip of my shaft as if she were trying to fuck them into the little cum hole. Then she tilted my cock upwards and ran one of her nipples up and down along the bottom of my cock. Then she took both hands and pressed her tits inward with my dick caught in the crease between. With her hard-on nipples jabbing into my groin, and the silky softness of her breasts wrapped around my erection, she said. "Okay, Wendell, fuck me now. Fuck my tits."

I began pumping my cock up and down between her tits like she asked. With each thrust of my cock, the tip poked out through the top of her breasts and touched her waiting lips and tongue. It only took a few pumps, just a few seconds of that kind of treatment and I exploded shooting my come all over her breasts and all over her mouth. She swallowed, then licked my cum off her lips and chin, then cleaned the rest off with a Kleenex. "That was a good boy, Wendell. Now while you rest lets clean up the mess you made with all my panties and then we'll have some more fun."

After we put all of her panties and stuff away that I had been playing with she drew me into another embrace. She kissed my face tenderly and ran her hands down my back to fondle my butt. Her kisses became more urgent and she soon had her mouth planted over mine. She began French kissing me again as she played with my ass. She pressed her tits against my chest, her nipples stabbing into my upper pectorals.

I let my own hands run down her body until I was playing with her latex covered butt and sliding my hands up under that skimpy tight skirt to fondle her panty covered ass. It didn't take long before I started getting hard again, my cock rising up between her thighs. It trembled at the lush feel of the sexy soft skin between her upper thighs, then it shot straight up towards her sopping wet cunt in a sudden surge of horniness that surprised both of us.

"Ummmmmmmmm!" She exclaimed when she felt my erection slam into her wet panty-covered pussy.

"I guess we'd better take the rest of my clothes off, Wendell. Do you want to start with my blouse?"

"S-s-s-s-sure, mommy." With trembling fingers I began to undo the remaining buttons as my cock quivered and probed, trying to work its way through her sopping wet panties to the steamy treasure beyond.

Mommy tossled my hair as I undid her buttons. Then, smiling at me, she turned around so I could slide the blouse off her arms. She pressed her latex-covered ass up against my cock and played with her nipples as I removed her blouse. Free of her blouse she turned back around to give me another French kiss and rub her nipples across my chest. "And now for my panties." She made me kneel down before her.

"Y-y-y-yes, mommy." I pressed my face into her latex covered crotch as I ran my hands up and down her sexy, nylon enshrouded legs. I slipped my hands up under her skirt to fondle her ass while inhaling the sexy latex smell of her skirt mixed with the hot, steamy sex smell of her cunt. Out of the corner of my eye I watched her play with her nipples, pushing them this way and that and tugging on them between her thumbs and forefingers.

I pulled her panties slowly down her legs until she could step out of them, placing her hand on my head for balance. By the time I had her panties off, my head was down near her knees, so I looked back up between her legs to admire her sexy cunt framed by her ass, blonde pussy hairs, her thighs, and the whole sexy landscape framed by that latex skirt. Her pussy lips looked all red and swollen and her clit was poking out of its hood and pressing against her latex skirt.

"Okay, honey," she said as she sat back down on the side of the bed. "Come and stand here on the stool again so mommy can see how nice and hard your cock has gotten again."

I did as she said, my cock throbbing and bouncing right in front of her face. She looked so incredibly sexy the way she was sitting there on the bed. Her nipples all red and throbbing, and looking like they were ready to erupt from her tits. Her skimpy skirt was hiked to her hips and she had her legs parted so I could stand in between them. With her skirt hiked up like that and her legs parted her pussy stood out fully exposed from the bottom of her slit to the tip of her clit.

She began to gently fondle my ass while I stared at her pussy. Then, with one hand cupping my balls she kissed the tip of my cock sending electric thrills all through my body. The next thing I knew she was sucking me into her mouth! Oh, my God! Did that ever feel good! She sucked me all the way in until her nose was buried in my pubic hairs. She held me there for a moment, then she slowly pulled her head back, sucking so hard her cheeks caved in on the sides and I thought my balls were being vacuumed right down her throat. Then her lips were on the tip of my cock, and she took a deep breath through her nostrils and repeated the process. She continued to play with my balls and ass while sucking me back and forth, up and down.

Since I had already come twice in the last hour, I was not in any danger of premature ejaculation, so I just relaxed and enjoyed what she was doing to me.

"Oh, mommy, this feels so good!"

After sucking on me, and playing with me like that for a few moments, she stopped, and let go of my dick. She looked up at me. "Would you like to make mommy feel real good now?"

"S-s-s-sure, mommy, w-w-w-what do you want me to do?"

"I would like you to do this to me." She pressed my hard-on up against my stomach, then she ran her tongue up and down the length of it along the sensitive underside. Then she swished her hot tongue back and forth from the bottom of my shaft to the top, licking it side to side as she worked her way up.

And I thought I was going crazy it felt so fucking good.

Then she began flicking her tongue at the tip of my cock teasing the fucking hell out of it.

"Would you like to do that for mommy now, sweety?"

"S-s-sure!"

"Then why don't you just push that stool out of the way, and kneel down on this pillow." She reached over to her bed to grab a couple of pillows. She tossed one on the floor between her feet, and propped the other one under her back.

I was on my knees in an instant—right where I'd fantasized being for so many years, right between her legs. I looked up between her thighs at her glorious pussy. For a moment I thought how strange this situation was. That was the very hole I came out of 18 years ago, now here I am trying to find my way back in.

But I didn't think that thought too long. My cock was throbbing too much at the sight of her. Those beautiful, puffy, swollen red lips that looked so hungry. The opening between, all pink and gushing wet with her sex juices. The folds of tissue on top of her cunt with that big, horny clit of hers poking out—just like my cock, looking for action.

Trembling all over, I started out by kissing the insides of her thighs to gain my nerve. The sexy, smooth warmth of her inner thigh flesh was reassuring to me—as it was arousing. I heard her sigh, and glanced up to see her playing with her tits again and licking her lips.

"Yesssss, Wendell, yesssss, you are sooo good to mommy."

I kissed my way up her thighs until I found myself licking the lips of her hot pussy, just as she had licked my cock.

She scooted her ass to the edge of the love seat to make her pussy easier to get to. She placed her feet on my back and began rubbing them back and forth while I licked her.

"Ummmmmmm, yesssssss!" she moaned.

I worked my tongue all over her slit, just like she'd instructed me. And I found that it turned me on more than anything else I'd ever done in my life. Especially when she began to moan and rock her hips in time to my licking.

This made me feel bolder and more adventuresome so I worked my tongue in between her lips into her slit as if I were trying to French kiss her cunt. To work my tongue further inside of her I pressed my nose against her clit, then tried to curl my tongue back up to where I thought her G-spot might me. And she went crazy.

"Unnnnnnnghghgghgmmmyeesssssss. Oh, God, yes, Wendell, Ohhhhhhhhhnnggg." She moaned as she was really moving her hips now trying to fuck my nose with her clit and all the time tugging on her nipples like she was trying to tear them out.

How many men, I briefly thought, get to make love to the very orifice that they came out of? All the pain and trouble she suffered to bear me and birth me, I was now repaying with pleasure. And, that thought made me soar. I was a bird, a plane, at once flying high above, looking down at the scene, and at the same time I was a pussy eating maniac slurping away at her love hole.

Her sexy warm thighs clamped down hard against the sides of my flushed face, holding me to her. My whole world, my whole universe became her cunt and those sexy warm thighs clamped against my cheeks. I was an infant again and at the same time a god. This was the beginning and the end of all things. The whole universe was between her thighs in her cunt and my cock throbbed and ached to get inside there.

I was so engrossed in her pussy and in trying to give her pleasure I was only vaguely aware of her feet slapping spastically on my back as she went into her orgasm. The slapping of her feet on my back caused her thigh muscles to ripple against my cheeks, and that felt oh, so sexy.

I felt her hot sex juices gushing all over my face which only made me work my tongue all the harder. The hot, steamy, smell of her pussy was so sexy I felt like I was on a d**g of some kind. Her cunt smell and the smell of her latex skirt so close to my nose made me want to just mash my face even more into her cunt. I tongued her clit like she told me to, and this made her start flopping and thrashing on the couch, so I grabbed hold of her ass and mashed my face into her cunt and started sucking on her clit as hard as I could until she came.

"Ngnghnghngh!" She grunted.

When she finished coming, she pulled me up on to her lap and kissed me all over, licking her sex juices off of my face. While she kissed me and licked my face, I played with her tits, and she played with my cock

"I want you to fuck me now, Wendell," she said after a few moments of making out and playing with each other.

I stood between her legs as she scooted her ass as close to the edge of the love seat as she could. Then she guided me into her, and OMG how good that felt! So hot and so wet it was I felt like someone had poured hot honey all over me. I began pumping my cock in and out like a pro. She wrapped her thighs around my waist and rested her feet on my ass. The feel of her nylon-encased feet on my butt cheeks was so, so, sexy. It made me fuck her all the harder. With my hands planted on either side of her, I was kind of leaning into her at an angle as I fucked her.

With each thrust of my cock, her whole body moved and heaved. And, her tits, so close to my face jiggled all over. Her nipples, so erect, so red, and so sexy, I just could not resist. I bent my face forward just a bit and took one between my lips so I could suck her while fucking her.

"Yessssssss, baby, yessssss!" While I fucked my cock into her pussy and sucked her tits, she reached a hand down to play with her clit.

"Nggggggghhhhhhh" she moaned.

She began quivering all over and I knew she was about to cum, so I pumped her harder and faster until I came with her.

"Ummmmmmm, such a sweet boy," she hugged me and kissed me all over my face. "you fucked me so good."

She had me sit on the love seat next to her and we just made out for awhile. Then she sat on my lap, facing me and straddling my legs with hers. She fed me her tits and I gladly sucked and fondled them. "Play with my pussy too," she whispered into my ear.

So I reached a hand down under between her thighs to rub her pussy while sucking her tits.

"Ummmmmmmmyesssssss, sweetie, you make mommy feel soooo good."

Sucking on her tits and playing with her hot wet cunt like that made me start to get hard again---especially as I felt her getting more turned on. As she started moving her hips around to rub her cunt on my hand better, my cock suddenly shot up and slammed against her ass cheeks.

"Ahhhhhhh," she breathed into my ear. "That's what I've been waiting for. You sure are nice and eager, and you make mommy so hot when your cock rises up like that. Now mommy's going to fuck you like you fucked me."

She rose up a bit to pull my cock up to her pussy, then inserted it between her horny, swollen-red lips. She paused there a second, relishing the feel, then she slowly lowered herself down my shaft. And OMG that felt so fucking good. She repositioned her feet so she could bounce up and down on my lap while fucking herself with my cock.

I grabbed her by the buttocks and got into her rhythm, helping her fuck up and down on me. She leaned forward so I could suck her tits while we fucked, then she started working her crotch around in circles twisting my cock this way and that and I thought I'd go crazy it felt so fucking good. Having both just come, we fucked that way for a good half an hour before coming again.

After that she made me lay down on the bed and she taught me how to 69, which we enjoyed doing to each other, well into the night...

After about a week or so of love making, mommy said that she wanted to bring another woman into the equation because she didn't want me to become too addicted to mommy-love exclusively and thought it would be healthy for me to experience another woman.

Mommy had a friend at work named Alisa who she thought would work out just fine. So, I'll sign off here and let Alisa tell her story of how it all happened:


Janet (Wendell's mom) and I work in one of those large offices with lots of cubicles. We share our cubicle with a couple of computers, filing cabinets, and stacks of paper. I am just 21 and a new hire so Janet has kind of taken me under her wing to help me get into the swing of things as far as work goes. Needless to say, I admired Janet from day one. She always looked so beautiful and dressed so sharp. Occasionally our conversation would drift to sex (I mean who doesn't talk about sex), and I admitted to her that I was bisexual. I just loved the way her eyebrows raised and her cheeks blushed when I said that.

That was a couple of weeks ago. Since then it seems that she has gotten more friendly with me every day. We always eat lunch together. And, during lunch hour our talk ALWAYS drifted to sex. Usually we talked in academic terms about such topics as men in general, their equipment, i****t, lesbianism, cross-dressing, and all that, but she never ever came out and told me exactly what it was that she was into. She made vague references to her ex, so I figured she was divorced or something. At any rate, I certainly appreciated the increased interest she was showing in me and I found myself thinking of her when I masturbated at night, and thinking of her when I got dressed for work in the morning. I started wearing stockings, shorter skirts, and more revealing blouses.

One day, last Friday, I got real bold. I wore a short silky white slip dress. Actually, it was one of those things some women are now wearing that are meant to look like lingerie but is really a formal dress. In my view it really was more of a slip than a dress—but that was all right with me. It was legal (just barely), and it was very, very sexy. Being nearly flat like I am I decided to go braless letting the silky material of the dress tease my nipples. The slip dress came down barely to the top of my thighs and showed off my garter straps and the tops of my nylons. I wore white pumps to match the dress.

After putting on my make-up I looked at myself in the mirror, and posed a little, imagining how I'd look to Janet. I've never considered myself to be a raving beauty. I'm about five eight, brunette. I've got decently athletic legs, and a nice round butt, but my chest is flat. I kind of like being flat chested though because my puffy nipples stick out more. When I masturbate I love just rolling my nipples around and around on my flat chest like a couple of marbles on a plate. That feels so-o-o-o good. Sometimes I can cum from just doing that without even touching my pussy.

Just thinking about that made my nipples tingle. In the mirror's reflection I could see them growing, tenting the lingerie-like material of my dress.

Needless to say, when I arrived at work every male eye popped out of its socket. But male attention wasn't what I had in mind right then. I turned the corner to enter our cubicle and was glad to see that Janet was already there going through some papers.

"Morning Janet," I said as I entered our cubicle.

"And good morning to you too, Alisa." Janet looked up from her paper work and her mouth dropped open when she saw what I was wearing.

I made the most of it, thoroughly enjoying the look she was giving me as I strutted over to my own desk right next to hers. I rubbed my legs together as I walked so she could hear my stockings go "swish, swish, swish."

When I reached my desk, I bent over--with my ass facing Janet--to set my purse on the floor beside my chair. As I bent over, my dress slid up exposing most of my panty covered butt to Janet's eyes.

As I stood back up Janet was running a hand through her hair and licking her lips. "My, that's a daring outfit you have on today," she said.

I giggled. "You should have seen the looks on the faces of all the guys out front when I came in."

"I don't blame them. I think it's really gorgeous and sexy." She gave me one of her sexy smiles where one side of her nose kind of crinkles.

"I'm glad you like it," I said, giggling and doing a quick turn to show it off for her, then I sat down at my desk. "Oh, my god, look at all this crap on my desk. Guess I'll have to do some work today." I threw a smile back over to Janet who was beginning to return her attention to her paper work.

As I turned to my own paper work, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Janet was wearing a pretty sexy outfit herself. She had on a one piece silky black dress that came down to just below her knees, but was split up both sides almost to her hips. She had a few buttons undone down the front to show some of her ample cleavage. She also had on a pair of black pumps and beige stockings. She had her legs crossed so the slit on the side opened enough for me to see her gorgeous leg all the way to her garter straps.

Throughout the day I couldn't help but to steel glances her way when ever I thought it wouldn't be noticed too much. Halfway through the morning, she got up to go to the restroom, and I watched her every move the same way she had watched me when I entered.

When she returned, I was ready. As soon as I heard her re-enter the room I turned around in my swivel chair to stare at her just like she had done me earlier. "You know, you've got on a real sexy outfit too," I said. "Such a beautiful silky dress, it almost sparkles when you walk."

"Why, thank, you," she said, giving me one of her crinkle smiles. "I'm glad you like it."

"It looks so nice and silky, I'd really love to touch it." I crossed my legs flashing her a bit of panty. I loved the way her eyes darted down to my crotch.

"Sure." She licked her lips and gave me another crinkle smile as she stepped up close to me.

I took the hem of her skirt in both my hands caressing the material between by thumbs and fingers—with my fingers on the inside of the hem. "Ummm, this feels so nice and sexy," I said. With one hand holding the hem down, I ran my other hand up and down the slit on the side letting my fingers lightly grace her legs. "And, I just love the way it's slit up the side like this. It's just so very, very sexy. I'll have to get one for myself."

"Then you'll put me to shame," she teased.

"No way!" I giggled and gave her a playful slap on the butt. "You're body is awesome—especially in this outfit."

Her face turned red as she sat down in her chair. Then her face crinkled up into that irresistible smile again. "You're too kind with the compliments." Then she turned back to her paper work—as I also did.

Towards the end of the morning I got up to file away some of the papers and I was pleased to notice that Janet watched me as I got up out of my chair. When I had swiveled around in my chair I had my legs crossed and when I uncrossed them to get up I made sure Janet got a good shot of my panties. As I walked over to the filing cabinet Janet made no secret of the fact that she was looking at me. In fact she swiveled around in her chair to make it even more obvious that she was staring straight at me.

And OMG, how sexy she looked! She had let her dress slide up a little more than normal, and with her legs crossed like they were, the slit on that side was flopped open all the way so her entire leg showed all the way up to her hips.

Knowing she was looking at me like that, I decided to make the most of it. Instead of putting the papers in the top drawer where they should have gone, I decided to put them in the bottom drawer. Keeping my legs straight, and with my butt facing Janet, I bent all the way over making sure my ass popped out of my short skirt. I took my time placing the papers in the drawer, shifting my weight side to side a couple of times. It made me get wet doing that knowing that Janet was watching.

When I was done, I stood back up and smiled at Janet as I walked back towards my chair while rubbing my legs together making sure that my nylons went "swish! Swish! Swish!"

"I just can't get over how sexy your outfit is," Janet said, recrossing her legs and flashing me a bit of her own panties before swiveling her legs back under her desk. "I don't know how they ever let you in here without arresting you, but I'm sure glad they did." She giggled, and started to reach for another stack of papers.

On an impulse I walked up behind her, and placing my hands on her shoulders I said," why thank you Janet, that is so sweet of you." I gave her a quick kiss on the side of the face then went to sit down.

Her face turned bright red again, but that didn't stop her from watching me as I sat down.

I sat down on my swivel chair with my legs facing her, then I crossed my legs real slow making sure she saw lots of panty. I enjoyed the way her face seemed to turn different shades of red, then I gave her a smile and turned back under my own desk to do a little more work.

About noon time, Janet got up out of her chair and came up and stood directly behind me. I loved the way her perfume enveloped me and blended with mine. She pressed her body up against the back of my chair and I swear I could feel the heat of her cunt going right through my chair and through me. But of course, that may have been just my wishful thinking. But there was nothing imaginary about her fingers running through my hair.

"I just love how silky your hair is," she cooed. "It feels so nice and soft on my fingers."

"Why thank you. It feels good what you're doing." I let out a sigh. Then I pressed my head back against her stomach.

Her hands left my hair, briefly caressing my face as she lowered them to my shoulders. Then she gave my neck and t****zeus muscles a gentle massage. "What say you and I take off and get a little lunch?"

"Sure," I agreed while regretting the termination of her little venture in intimacy.

We found a table in the corner of the lunch room where we could sit by ourselves. We sat across from each other and looked into each other's eyes as we ate. I enjoyed watching the way her beautiful face moved as she chewed her food. Every now and then she flashed me one of her crinkle smiles, and my heart ached—not to mention my pussy.

"So, tell me Alisa," she asked after wiping some mustard off her lips, "how did you ever get started with girls?"

I told her how me and a neighbor girl once started making out with each other just to see what it was like, and how that progressed into fondling each other, and then lots more.

When I got to the part about my first kiss with the neighbor girl, Janet's eye brows lifted and her face turned red like it does sometimes. I watched her mouth open so sensuously.

"Ummmm," she said, and licked her lips.

Figuring she was getting turned on, I d**g the story out a bit, filling in all the details. When I got to the part about us starting to fondle each other, I heard a soft "clunk" sound as her shoe slipped off her foot and hit the floor. Suddenly I felt her nylon enshrouded foot touching against my calve. And it was my turn to get the red face. My mouth suddenly got dry. A copper taste filled my mouth. I smiled weakly at her, then licked my lips and continued my story.

She gave me another crinkle smile, and as I told her about my first taste of pussy she began rubbing her foot up and down my calve.

By the time we started walking back to the office, my pussy was so wet, and my knees were trembling so bad I could hardly walk. "If you'll excuse me for a moment, Janet, but I have to step into the restroom for a moment. I'll see you back at the office."

"Okay." She crinkle smiled at me.

In the restroom I closed myself in one of the stalls and quickly pulled my sopping panties down. I wanted to play with my aching pussy so bad, but I knew that once I started, I'd be there all today. Instead I took some toilet paper and tried to sop up some of the dampness so I wouldn't smell so rank when I got back to the office.

Stepping out of the stall I examined myself in the mirror to make sure everything was in order, then returned to our cubicle. Janet was sitting at her chair but she wasn't working. Instead she was reclining back in her swivel chair reading a little pocket book. From that distance I couldn't read the title of it, but I could tell by the size and shape of the book that it was one of those sleezy little porn story books they sell at adult bookstores.

But it wasn't the book that attracted my attention. It was Janet. As I entered the cubicle her magnificent legs were pointed right at me. Her silky dress was pulled up, and she had her legs crossed one over the other with the slit of her skirt open so far I could see all the way up to her panty-covered hip. And, the way she was leaning back in her chair made her look all the more sexy with her thighs and knees pointed upwards.

And all of a sudden my futile attempts in the restroom to dry my pussy were flooded away in a gush of hot girl goo steaming my horny cunt.

As I walked towards her on trembling legs, she looked up from her booklet and gave me a hot smile. As her beautiful (green/blue) eyes went back to her book, she uncrossed and recrossed her legs flashing me a lot of panty-covered crotch.

Drawing close to her I was able to read to title of her booklet and it sent jolts of electricity all through me. "Fam-fun" it said on the front cover. Then in smaller print it said "real live i****t stories." I was also close enough to her to recognize that mine wasn't the only pussy in the room that was steaming wet. The musky heat coming up from between her legs blended with her perfume and enveloped me.

Standing beside the arm of her chair I inhaled deeply letting her sexiness send me to la-la land. I saw her own nose dilate but I no longer cared how strong my hot, wet pussy smelled. My crotch was only half a foot or so from her face and watching her bosom heave as she inhaled deeply only made me all the hotter and all the wetter.

I put my hand on her opposite shoulder and bent over pretending to look at the book closer—and this move caused my crotch to press against her closest shoulder. "What're you reading there Janet?"

"Oh," she giggled. "Just a little story about a mother and her son getting it on."

"Sounds hot," I said, moving around to my own chair. I was careful to flash her a real good shot of my sopping wet panties as I sat down and crossed my legs. "Will you let me read it when you're done?"

"I'll do better than that," she said, closing the book and dropping it back into her purse. She swung her legs back under her desk and looked me straight in the eye. "Why don't you come over to my place tomorrow and we can read some of these stories together?"

"S-s-s-sure, I'd love to."

She wrote out her address on a piece of paper, sketched out a small map, and handed it to me. "See you just after dinner tomorrow then?"

"I'll be there."

"Great. We'll have a blast. But now, I guess we'd better get some work done just in case the boss decides to pop in on us." She returned her attention to the pile of papers on her desk.

It was difficult concentrating on work and trying to make it through the day after all that had passed between Janet and I that day, but somehow I managed. At the end of the day we walked out to the parking lot together. When we reached my car she slipped an arm around me and gave me a sweet kiss on the side of the face. "Don't forget tomorrow evening now."

I slipped my arm around her to give her rear a little pat. "Don't you worry. I wouldn't miss that for anything." I returned her kiss, then we parted. "Bye, bye now," I said as she walked over to her car.

Needless to say, the first thing I did when I got home was masturbate thinking of how sexy Janet was, and of everything that had transpired that day—and fantasizing about what I hoped might happen tomorrow.

The next day I was a bundle of nerves as I did chores around the house. I ate dinner fairly early, then spent some time deciding what I should wear to go over to Janet's house. It had to be something sexy, but how could I beat what I wore yesterday? On a whim I finally decided to go with the "little girl" look. First I shaved my pussy, then I put my long brown hair up into double pigtails, and slipped on a paper-thin white T-shirt. A pair of white panties and a skimpy tennis skirt with white pumps completed my ensemble. At the last minute I decided to be really daring and take my panties off. After all, what did I shave my pussy for?

Nervous as a cat I pulled into Janet's driveway at 7:30 p.m. As I rang her doorbell I wondered what she would be wearing.

"Well, hello Alisa," she said when she opened the door. She had on a one piece blue satin dress that came almost down to mid-thigh. It was unbuttoned enough down the front that I could see ample cleavage—especially since she was wearing no bra. The satin material clung to her curves so deliciously the shape of her peach-like breasts stood out prominently. Her erect nipples poked at me most lewdly. With heels and hose she looked so formal and dressed up I suddenly felt out of place with my outfit.

"Hello," I held out my hand while eyeing her dress up and down. "M-m-maybe I should have dressed a little more formally too."

"Nonsense. You look so cute in that tennis outfit," she said taking my hand and drawing me into an embrace. "I was wondering if you could wear anything that'd be sexier than what you wore yesterday, but this is awesome, I really love those pigtails." She gave me a peck on the cheek and fondled my hair.

"Come on in and have a seat." She took me by the hand and led me into the living room.

We sat down side by side on the couch. On the lamp stand next to Janet was her little i****t booklet. She saw me glancing at it.

"Ahh, before we read any sexy stories, why don't you do a little modeling, show off that cute little outfit you're wearing?"

"Sure," I said, "if you'll return the favor?"

"It's a deal." She shook my hand and gave me one of her crinkle smiles.

I briefly put my hand on her thigh as I boosted myself back up out of the couch. I stood in front of her and did a slow 360% turn so she could see me from all angles. "There's really not much to my outfit, as you can see." I grinned at her.

She scooted up to the edge of the couch with her thighs on either side of me. This action hiked her dress up to her hips and showed me some white panty. She caught me looking between her legs at her crotch and crinkle-smiled at me again. She began playing with the hem of my skirt. "Such a cute little skirt. I really love it."

The touch of her finger tips on my thighs and ass as she handled my hem sent goose bumps up and down my body. And the touch of her thighs against my legs made my pussy dribble.

"This skirt is so short," she said, "I bet it really looks sexy when you bend over."

"Yeah, probably," I said, giggling, and playing with my pigtails.

"Show me!" She looked me in the eye and gave me another crinkle smile.

I turned around slowly, making sure my legs rubbed against her inner thighs while positioning myself as close to the couch as I could so that my legs were rubbing against her upper thighs. Then with my butt facing her I moved my hips back and forth, enjoying the pressure of my legs against her inner thighs, and slowly bent forward.

When she placed her hands on the outsides of my upper thighs another gush of wetness went to my pussy. By the time I was completely bent over, my skimpy little skirt had slid up exposing most of my bare ass and I knew that Janet could see how sopping wet my pussy was getting.

"Ohhh, my, my, how sexy you look in that little skirt, Alisa," she said moving her hands around to fondle the bottom of my butt cheeks. "It really shows off your ass-sets." She giggled.

I looked back at her from between my legs and smiled.

"And, I really love the way your skimpy little T-shirt clings to your nipples." She move her hands up under my skirt, around my hips sliding them up my body until she was rubbing my nipples through my T-shirt. At the same time she rubbed her own satin-encased nipples against my butt cheeks making my horny cunt gurgle with wetness.

"And somebody's not wearing any panties, you naughty little girl." She backed away giving my butt a quick slap.

I stood back up giggling, then grabbed her by the hands pulling her up out of her seat. "And now it's your turn, Janet."

I gave her a quick peck on the cheek and sat down. I scooted up to the edge of the sofa like Janet had done so I could press my inner thighs against her legs while she modeled for me.

She stood facing me swaying her body side to side. The way her firm, bra-less tits jiggled under her satin dress drove me wild. She smiled down at me as she ran her hands through her long blonde hair, then began running her hands up and down her gorgeous body. She let her tongue slip out from between her lips when she started fondling her tits in front of me.

I fondled the hem of her dress, then ran my hands up and down along her upper thighs and hips. "I just love this beautiful dress. This material is so smooth and sexy."

"Yes," she said. "It feels good and sexy on my body too—but especially when you run your hands up and down like that."

As soon as she turned around to wriggle her butt in my face my hands were on her ass, fondling her cheeks through her dress. "Yes, so very, very sexy," I said. Then I began running my hands up and down her thighs. "And so are your stockings."

Janet giggled, and started bending over. "My skirt's not as short as yours, but let's see what happens when I bend over."

"I'm sure that what ever happens will be fine with me." I blew a sudden gust of hot hair onto her ass making her skirt ruffle.

"Such sexy, sexy legs," I said running my hands up and down one leg, then switching to the other. With my pussy throbbing, I watched her skirt slide up the backs of her upper thighs and then the bottom of her rump. As soon as she had bent over as far as she could go I touched both cheeks of her panty-covered ass. "About here. This is where your hemline is."

She was still swaying her ass back and forth while all bent over, so I fondled the bottom of her cheeks where they were exposed. "Sexy, sexy panties too." I blew another burst of hot air on to her ass then ran my hands up under the hem of her skirt. "Such a sexy, sexy ass."

Janet stood back up and turned to face me. "You're making me too damn horny doing that, you naughty little girl you." She giggled as she climbed onto my lap and touched her index finger to my nose. Then she kissed me on the forehead.

Feeling the weight, and heat of her body against mine like that just about drove my pussy crazy. "Making ourselves all horny is the main idea, isn't it?" I giggled, giving her butt another squeeze.

"Maybe we'd better read some stories," she said as she rolled off my lap to resume her seat right next to me. Then she reached over to grab her little booklet.

"Yes, I'd love that," I said, putting my hand on her thigh. "You've got something real hot and sexy there in that i****t book you'd like to read to me?"

"How about a mother-daughter story?" Janet thumbed through the book to a page that she had dog eared.

"Ummmmmmm," I said, letting my hand slide around off the top of her thighs so I could feel her inner thigh right where the top of her stockings gave way to her creamy warm flesh. "Mother-daughter sex. Now you're really making my pussy cream. Please read it to me in that sexy voice of yours."

Holding the booklet in her left hand, Janet put her right arm around me. "Maybe I can do better than that. Why don't I just show you?"

"S-s-s-show me?" My heart thudded in my ears at the thought of what she was implying.

She turned towards me and whispered into my ear. "Yeah, we could do a little role-playing if you want. I could be your mommy and you could be my little girl? We could have lots of fun." The hot, damp, sexiness of her breath against my face and neck sent goose bumps all over my body.

"Y-y-y-yes. It does sound like fun," I managed. My heart was suddenly in my throat and I felt my mouth getting dry.

Janet sat her booklet down on the light stand then turned back towards me. "You've certainly dressed for the part in this cute little outfit you're wearing and putting your hair into pigtails like this." Again, her sexy voice and breath just scalded the side of my face and steamed my pussy. She fondled my pigtails with her right hand, while her left played with the hem of my tennis skirt.

"Oh, m-m-m-mommy," I said leaning my head against her shoulder and sliding my hand a little bit further up her thigh, "all of this talk about sex has made me so horny I don't know what to do."

"That's all right sweetie," she said hugging me closer with her right arm, while her left caressed the side of my face. "Mommy'll show you."

She turned my face up to hers, smiling into my eyes. She kissed me on the tip of my nose very lightly, and very sweetly, then she just touched her lips to mine leaving them there not kissing or anything—just gently touching. As she breathed, her breathe tingled my lips. I timed my inhaling to match her exhales so I could drink in every atom of her soul.

But when her lips smiled against mine, my heart did flip flops as her smile went all through my body. At the same time her hand on my shoulder slid down to toy with my throbbing nipple. With my pussy now really gushing I twisted in my seat to face her more directly. I pulled my left hand from her thigh to cup her breast while my right hand now worked its way up her inner thigh.

Her lips pursed into a kiss sending new jolts of pleasure through my body. Then her tongue began dancing against my lips making me tingle. I parted my lips to let her in as my right hand found its way up under her dress to caress her panties.

She fucked her hot tongue in and out of my mouth as I rubbed her panty-covered cunt. Then she pulled away from our kiss to smile into my face.

"Oh, Mommy!" I said, still rubbing her pussy. "You're panties feel so wet."

"That's because you're making mommy feel so good, you naughty little girl you." She put both arms around my hips and pulled me up on to her lap.

I sat facing her, my knees straddling her thighs. "Oh mommy," I said as I mashed my face against hers. Both of my hands flew to her breasts to play with her nipples through the satin material. This time it was my tongue that took the offensive. Fondling her tits and twirling her nipples with my thumbs I fucked my tongue in and out of her mouth.

The sound of her moaning muffled against my own mouth made me tingle down to the tips of my toes. She fondled my ass under my skirt as we made out.

When I pulled back for air, she pushed me away just a bit so I was sitting straight up. "Oh how hot you are making your Mommy!" She said. "Maybe Mommy better show her little girl how hot she is making her." With that she slid one of her ass-fondling hands around to the front. Looking me straight in the eyes she began rubbing my naked, sopping wet pussy.

"Oh, Mommy," I moaned. As she played with my throbbing pussy I began involuntarily moving my hips back and forth as if trying to fuck her hand.

To add to my torment, she began kissing and licking the bottom of my chin as she rubbed my cunt. Then she worked her way down my neck. Soon her hot mouth was sucking my aching nipples through my T-shirt.

Then she pulled back and smiled up at me. "It looks like mommy's little girl is starting to grow some breasts, Let's take a look." She began pulling my T-shirt up. "Come on sweetie, show mommy what you've been hiding under there."

She tossed my shirt aside and then began teasing my throbbing erect nipples with her fingers, flicking them this way and that. "Oh, such cute little rose buds you have here, sweetie," she giggled.

Then she began alternately flicking my nips with her tongue, and sucking them deep into her mouth while her hands went back to work up under my skirt fondling my ass and cunt.

I was too horny and worked up to notice the presence of another person in the room, but suddenly Janet stopped doing me, and pulled back looking over my shoulder.

When I turned around to see what she was looking at I almost crapped in my pants, except I had no pants to crap in. There was a gorgeous looking boy standing there watching us in nothing but underwear—except he was wearing panties instead of jockey shorts. The facial resemblance to Janet was way too close to not guess who this was.

Feeling deeply embarrassed, I rolled off of Janet's lap, trying to smooth my skimpy skirt down as I did so.

And so, there I was sitting on the couch half-naked in front of this young boy---and his mother's lipstick marks all over my breasts!

Then I noticed the enormous bulge in the panties he was wearing and my heart leaped up my throat.

"Why, Wendell," Janet said with a touch of sarcasm in her voice, "what on earth are you doing here. Can't you see I have company?"

"I-I-I-I'm sorry mommy. I was in my room and I heard you guys having fun and I just couldn't contain myself."

"Well," Janet giggled. "It looks like your panties couldn't contain yourself either. Come here and let mommy take a look."

"Yes, ma'am."

I couldn't take my eyes off his crotch as his swollen cock bounced under his underwear with each step he took. He came to stand right before his mother—hints of pre-come beginning to dampen his panties. But what Janet did next made my temples throb so much I thought they'd explode.

"You see?" Janet said, "my son really loves my panties, so I let him wear them all the time. Then she stuck one hand between her son's legs to fondle his balls and scrotum. With her other hand she fondled his erection through his underwear. "My, my, my," Janet said with that teasing touch of sarcasm in her voice, "what a naughty little boy you are getting yourself all hard like this. What's a mother to do?"

"Ummmmommmy, that feels good!" Wendell said.

"Well, don't just stand there," Janet said, "come give mommy a kiss."

As my initial shock and embarrassment gave way to pure lust and excitement I watched as Wendell crawled up on his mom's lap to give her a kiss—and what a kiss it turned out to be.

As Wendell climbed up on Janet's lap his hands went immediately to his mommy's magnificent boobs and began fondling. Janet moved her hands around to her son's ass and pulled him close so his bulging panties pressed into her stomach.

I watched fascinated as their tongues wrestled with each other, and their hands greedily fondled each other. I could hardly believe it. This was my friend Janet making out with her own son! My temples throbbed, my throat got dry, and my pussy just gushed.

When they broke off the kiss Janet said, "Wendell, I'd like you to meet your new sister. This is Alisa, and she has agreed to be my daughter, haven't you dear?"

"Y-y-y-yes, mommy," I barely got the words out of my suddenly dry mouth.

"Wendell," Janet said, "why don't you give your new sister a big welcoming kiss." With this Janet virtually pushed him off on to my lap. We both sat there for a moment not knowing what to do—him sitting on my lap and me looking up into his face. I was too horny, too nervous, and in too much of a state of shock by all of this to do anything.

So, Janet took over. She put one arm around my shoulders until it reached my tit, and the other hand up in front of me, she began playing with my throbbing nipples. Then she looked her son directly in the eyes. "Don't you think your sister has the cutest, sexiest nipples you've ever seen?"

"Y-y-y-yes, mommy."

"Then why don't you go ahead and play with them?" Janet grabbed her son's hands and placed them on my breasts. And to my delight he immediately began rolling my hard-on marble-like nipples around and around under his palms.

"And, Daughter dear," Janet whispered into my ear almost licking the side of my face, "why don't you see how hard your brother's cock is?" With that she grabbed one of my hands and placed it over the throbbing bulge in his mommy's panties.

The touch and heat of his hard cock on my hand sent electric shock waves through my body as Janet made me rub her son up and down. My other hand needed no coaxing as it found its way between his legs to fondle his balls and scrotum just like his mom had done.

"There, there," Janet said. "That's more like it." She placed one hand behind my head and one hand behind her son's and began pulling our heads towards each other. "And now I want to see my two k**dies kissing each other."

"Yes, mommy!" I Said, getting back into the swing of things. I let my tongue slither out from between my lips to quickly dart across his lips. Then our faces were mashed together and our tongues began dueling.

Wendell was no longer rolling my nipples around with his palms, but was tugging on them between his thumb and index finger as we licked each other's mouths out.

Janet pressed her face up to ours and forced her tongue in between our lips to make it a three-way kiss. I can not describe how hot that was, being frenched by a mother and her son at the same time.

When we all paused for air, Janet made Wendell stand up in front of her again. While fondling his ass she began kissing and licking the bulge in the front of his panties.

"Oh, Mommy, that looks so sexy what you're doing to him," I said slipping my hand between Janet's thighs to play with her pussy while she licked her son's underwear.

"Wait until you see this," she said as she began to slide his panties down. As she slide his undies down, his huge cock got caught in the material and was pulled down until it was pointing at the floor. As soon as Janet pulled the shorts down to her son's thighs, his hard-on sprung free and immediately bounced back up to full mast almost slapping his mom in the face.

With her son's huge cock bouncing and throbbing only millimeters from her face, Janet giggled and flicked her tongue at it. "Oh, you naughty little boy!" She began licking his cock up and down along the bottom of the shaft.

"Ohhhhh, mommy," he moaned.

Not taking my eyes off of that for a moment I watched, entranced. I continued playing with Janet's pussy loving the sexy hot wetness of it. Knowing that Janet was getting so hot and wet from licking her own son's cock made me even hornier---especially when Janet's cunt started making those horny "squish! Squish! Squish" sounds.

Then Janet took her son's cock into her mouth. She looked me right in the eyes as she sucked her son's throbbing dick in and out of her mouth. Her sucking sounds added to the "squish, squish, squish" of her slobbering pussy just about drove me crazy. Watching her cheeks bulge in and out as she took her son's cock meat into her only added to my excitement.

Suddenly Janet pulled her son's hard-on out of her mouth with a "pop!" Then she pointed the one-eyed snake right at my face. "Your turn daughter sweetie."

First I began licking up and down the bottom of his shaft like his mom and done. Janet joined in with me. Both of our tongues danced up and down his cock and writhed and wrestled with each other as we vied for space on his cock.

Then Janet held his scalding tool against my lips. "Suck your brother, now sweetie."

I needed no coaxing of course. The heat of his throbbing fuck tool was a hot poker in my mouth sending waves of scalding heat straight to my cunt. I took him all the way inside, then I sucked hard as I drew my head back creating a vacuum inside my skull. The sensation of the vacuum sucking on my brains as I pulled his cock out was absolutely crazy--and more addicting than any d**g.

I knew my cheeks were bulging in and out just as Janet's had done as I sucked back and forth on her son's cock, but my thrills were doubled when Janet began sucking on the bulge in my cheek made by her son's cock.

Soon I was making sucking sounds louder than Janet did I was so fucking horny, sucking cock like a mad woman. Janet added her own sucking sounds against my bulging cheek then completed the ensemble by playing with my sopping wet pussy making it go "squish, squish, squish" just as hers had done.

Between having my brains tickled from sucking on Wendell's cock and his mom fingering my pussy and trying to suck her son's cock through my cheek was all too fucking much for me. I popped my cork and had a nice orgasm.

However, that didn't cool my fires--just made me drunk for more.

Janet stood up and pulled her son away from my still sucking mouth. "Come on Wendell, let's show your sexy sis how much you love your mommy." She drew him into an embrace and mashed her face to his.

As Janet ate her son's mouth out, his hands flew to her tits, fondling. His throbbing cock slipped up under her skirt and stabbed between her thighs. His cock, like a water-witch, quickly found the wettest spot on her sopping wet panties and he began to fuck the tip of his cock against it while feverishly fondling his mommy's tits.

I thought he looked so sexy with his panties still down around his knees and his hips pumping, the muscles on his butt flexing, as he fucked his cock against his mommy's dribbling wet panty-covered snatch.

Soon he had pulled his mom's tits out of her dress and was alternately sucking on them while trying to fuck her drenched panties.

This was so friggin' hot that I couldn't help playing with myself while watching this mother-son sex show.

Wendell went down to his knees in front of his mom his horny tool popping and jumping in need and excitement, searching for the hot wet pussy it thought it almost had a moment ago.

Wendell kissed and licked his mommy's thighs while his hands traveled up the back of her thighs and slipped up under her skirt. Fondling his mother's butt, he buried his face into the crotch of her smooth satin dress.

Janet moaned and played with her tits as her son fondled her ass and sucked her cunt through her panties and dress.

Then Wendell began kissing and licking her thighs again, concentrating on the inner portion just above the knees. He slowly worked his way up his mom's legs until his head disappeared up under her skirt.

Janet let out a gasp of air when her son buried his face in her panties. He sucked her cunt through her panties for a moment, then I saw the bulge in Janet's skirt move downward has Wendell withdrew his head. As he did so, he slid his mommy's panties down her legs.

As soon as Janet had stepped out of her panties, Wendell brought the sopping wet underwear to his cock and began to jerk off with it while it was still hot and wet.

"Oh, Wendell, don't be such a hog," Janet said, "why don't you share with your sister?"

Wendell stood up, and with his hard-on bobbing and throbbing at me he held the panties up in front of my face--wet side facing me. "See how hot and wet mommy is?"

"Yesss! Hot, sexy mommy!" I said flicking my tongue out to lick at the wet crotch. I grabbed the panties from him so I could rub his mother's sex juices on my face. Wendell giggled then bent down in front of his mother again. Kissing and licking the insides of her thighs, he worked his way up under her skirt again.

While getting myself high from inhaling the aroma of Janet's sex-drenched panties, I watched entranced as the tell tale bulge in the front of her dress bobbing up and down told me her son was licking and sucking her pussy like crazy.

"Ummmmmmm, Goddddyesssss!" Janet moaned tugging on her tits, twisting her nipples this way and that.

Janet's face contorted as her son played with her ass and sucked off her cunt. Her hips and crotch took on a life of their own as she rhythmically fucked her slopping slit into her loving son's sucking face.

"Ngggggggggodd!" She moaned as she quivered into orgasm.

After she came on her son's face she collapsed onto the sofa right next to me, her red-swollen tits bouncing so enticingly. "Come, sit next to mommy," Janet pulled her son to the couch so the two of us were on either side of her.

"Wendell, why don't you give your sister another kiss so I can watch up real close."

"Yes, Wendell," I said, "I want to taste mommy's sexy cunt on your mouth." I mashed my face to his. While I ate out his face, savoring the tangy flavor of his mom's cunt my hands reached down to play with his cock. He returned the favor by reaching under my skirt to play with my pussy while we face fucked each other.

Janet put her arms around the both of us and fondled our butts as we frenched and played with each other. She began licking the sides of our faces until soon we were doing a three-way kiss again.

Before I knew what was happening Wendell and I had shifted positions and we were both kissing and licking our way down her neck while fondling her tits. "Oh, mommy, mommy!" We both said in unison as each of our mouths found an erect nipple.

"Ohhhhh, yessss, yessss, my sweet babies. Suck mommy's titties, suck, suck, suck." Janet continued to fondle our butts as we suckled at her heaving breasts.

"Okay, Wendell," Janet said after a bit, "don't you think it's time the two of us had a taste of your sister's little slit?"

"Sure."

"Stand up a moment for us Alyssa," Janet said.

"Yes, mommy," I said as I stood between her thighs facing her.

She began pulling my skirt down as she licked me all over. Soon she was off the coach, kneeling behind me and licking the backs of my knees and thighs.

Wendell knelt down in front of me and started licking my pussy.

After Janet pulled my skirt all the way off, she came around to the other side to remove Wendell's panties the rest of the way. Then she joined her son in licking my cunt.

I pulled on my nipples as the two velvet tongues of mother and son danced and slithered all over my sex.

Janet stood up and held my face between her hands. "Okay, sweetie," she said, "kiss mommy and taste your own cunt on my mouth."

Her hands moved down to fondle my butt as we kissed. Wendell stood up to join us in a three way face-fuck lick fest.

Tasting my own hot cunt on the mouths of both mother and son at the same time was so fucking hot.

"Okay you two," Janet said as we broke for air. "Time to undress mommy."

We kissed, licked and sucked at her breasts as we undid the rest of her buttons and pulled her dress off.

As soon as Janet was completely naked she pulled us back into a three-way embrace. "Okay, now I want to see my two k**dies fuck each other." Janet moved around behind me and pressed her body up against mine. She held me in a tight embrace, her hands fondling my nipples. Her sloppy wet hot cunt scalded my ass as her sexy voice scalded my ears.

"Come on, Wendell," show mommy you know how to fuck your sister real good.

"Yes, Wendell, fuck me real hard," I said reaching down to play with my steaming pussy.

Wendell's cock was at full mast as he stood before me. It bobbed up and down as it throbbed, banging its swollen red head against my pussy lips.

I spread my lips a bit to allow easy entry, and he shoved it into me. I put my arms around him to fondle his butt while he fucked me, and he put his arms around me and his mom to fondle his mom's ass.

I was caught in the middle of a sex sandwich. Mother and son on either side: Janet fucking her hot cunt against my ass cheeks while her son slid his nice hard tool in and out.

Soon we were all three moaning and groaning and grinding our hips in the dance of sex. Then Wendell exploded shooting his hot cum all inside me.

When he pulled his now limp dick out of my hole, his mom pushed him away and knelt down in front of my to gobble her son's cum from my steaming slit.

Then Janet pulled me down on to the floor rolled over on top of me and mashed her face to mine.

As I licked her son's come and my own pussy taste out of her mouth she rubbed her cunt and tits all over me like a crazy woman. She shifted positions and licked the insides of my thighs while lowering her cunt to my face.

I reached up to grab her butt and soon we were both munching cunt like pros in classic 69 position.

By this time her son was getting hard again and he positioned himself behind his mom so he could fuck her doggie style while we ate each other out.

That was an incredible view, watching Wendell slide his dick in and out of his mom's cunt while I licked them both and his mom ate me out.

And so went my first initiation into family sex.