Warning: Strong sexual situations in graphic detail. For those who are not devoted yaoi mga manliligaw and intense pervs, proceed with caution.

Note: In the nakaraan installment of Death the Kid X Crona I had already written the pag-ibig scene in a different context with a very different dialogue. I had forgotten about the nakaraan one and after I had successfully completed this part’s scene I realized my mistake. However, I myself prefer this pag-ibig scene a great deal more. You are free to read it to your heart’s desire and interpret whichever version you like as the real one. Enjoy!

The nakaraan night…
Death the Kid pinned Crona up against the pader as they were locked in the fiery passion of their kiss. He lifted Crona off the ground and push up his magsuot ng bata to his stomach so he could balutin his legs around his own waist. Kid used the pader to keep Crona up as he Gusot his fingers in the other boy’s light kulay-rosas hair.
Crona moaned and leaned his head to the side as Kid kissed his neck. This was almost like a dream; it was too good to be true. Crona had never imagined that what he’d been desiring for longer than he could remember was actually happening to him now. Just to be sure that this wasn’t all in his head, Crona reached around and pinch Kid on the shoulder blade.
“Ouch! What was that for?” Kid asked as he looked into Crona’s eyes.
The younger boy blushed madly as he stared at Death the Kid’s face and saw nothing but pure lust and desire there, but the bright glint of pag-ibig behind his eyes. That look on Kid’s countenance was, on its own, enough to make Crona swoon.
“I, uh, just wanted to be sure.”
It only took Kid a moment to realize what he meant and a grin came to his face. He leaned forward, brushed his lips over his lover’s ear and whispered, “Don’t you worry, my love. This is real. I’m not going anywhere.”
His breath sent shivers through Crona’s body with every word. Kid ground their hips together and licked along Crona’s earlobe, occasionally nipping.
“K-Kid…” Crona moaned out his name softly.
“Does this turn you on?”
Crona nodded and leaned his head back against the wall; soft moans of ecstasy escaped his lips. He could feel Ragunarok attempting to fight his way to the surface and stop what was happening, but Crona threw up a block so strong that nothing could break it. He would not let this demon come between him and the man he loved; this moment was for Kid and Crona alone, no one else. Crona refocused his attention on the moment just as Kid set him down on his feet and kissed lower down his body.
“Ohh! Aaah! Kid, don’t! Not there!”
“Why not? The part that I’m touching seems to be loving it.”
Kid pulled Crona’s underwear down to his ankles, then he began to suck on his growing member. Crona moaned even madami now; he’d never felt anything so pleasurable.
It wasn’t long before Crona reached his and released into Crona’s mouth. He sank to the floor, his skinny legs shaking too much to support him. “What…was that?” He panted as he spoke.
“An orgasm.” Kid looked at him in surprise. “You’ve never had an orgasm before?”
Crona blushed. “No. B-But, it feels really good.”
“Well, I promise there will be a lot madami of them for both of us tonight.”
Kid undressed them both and then took up his lover in his arms. They kissed passionately as they fell onto the large kama wrapped in an embrace. Kid separated their lips just enough so that he could hold up two fingers and request that Crona lick them. Once Crona acquiesced his request, Death the Kid used those moistened fingers to tease Crona’s hole. The kulay-rosas haired uke gasped in shock as he felt one finger go just the tiniest bit inside him. It felt strange, but yet somehow pleasurable - it was the oddest sensation. Kid slowly worked on digit all the way in and then began to gently thrust it. He was assured that it wasn’t too painful sa pamamagitan ng Crona’s erotic moans, so he tried to work in another finger. This process continued until kid had both fingers thrusting all the way into Crona’s virgin hole. When he thought that the moaning boy was ready, Kid pulled his fingers out and rolled over onto his back.
“Get on tuktok of me, Crona.”
Crona nodded – his face drench with ecstasy – and moved to get over tuktok of his loving seme.
“No, no, no, my love. Like this.” Death the Kid grabbed Crona sa pamamagitan ng the hips, spun him around, and then pulled him over himself so that they were in the sixty-nine position. “That’s it, hun,” Kid groped Crona’s asno as he spoke. “You have such a gorgeous, sexy body. I can’t believe that after so long of wanting it I’m finally getting to see it, smell it, feel it…taste it.” Kid spread apart Crona’s cheeks and licked his entrance.
“Oh, Kid! Ohhhh!”
Somewhere in the midst of all this Crona had started to feel guilty for receiving all the pleasure. Upon noticing the throbbing member that was standing at attention directly in front of his face, Crona decided to share the pleasure. He licked his hand, wrapped them firmly around the sizable manhood and stroked rhythmically.
Kid started at the feeling. “Crona, you don’t have to do that!”
“I want to.” He looked back at Kid then took his mouth to the cock of his lover. He sucked and moved his tongue around the head skillfully. Kid was completely taken aback with how good Crona was.
“Dammit, Crona! You’re so good at that. Shit!”
“Am I really?”
“Hell yes!” Kid put his hand on the back of Crona’s head and thrust into his mouth. He went in deeper until he made Crona gag. “Okay, enough of that.”
“Why? You don’t like it?”
“It’s incredible, but if you keep it up I’ll have to wait even longer for this susunod part. I’ve been waiting long enough.”
Kid flipped Crona onto his back then got on tuktok of him. He gently started to insert himself inside of the delicate young boy. That boy winced slightly while he let out a moan of pain and pleasure. The earlier feeling of two relatively thin digits inside him was nothing compared to this. His lover’s cock was long and thick and it pulsed within him. It did indeed hurt, but madami so than that it brought Crona an undeniable feeling of pleasure. It was warm and he liked the way it filled him up.
“How does it feel?”
Crona looked up into Kid’s hopeful eyes and smiled. “It feels amazing.”
Kid sighed in relief. “So can I start moving now?”
He waited until he received a nod from the young man beneath him then he began thrusting his hips. They both erupted into a symphony of pleasured moans. The feeling was so intense. Death the Kid grabbed onto Crona’s legs and pushed them high up into the air. He used the leverage to drive himself rapidly into Crona.
Crona gasped in surprise. “K-Kid! Aahhha! It f-feels so gooood!”
Kid grinned at Crona’s positive reaction. “It’s so hot inside of you.”
Death the Kid bent Crona’s legs all the way back so the lay susunod to the kulay-rosas haired uke’s head. His rock hard member reached deeper and deeper in Crona. The way Crona’s body jolted beneath him and the sensual sounds that flowed out of Crona’s mouth only served to arouse Kid madami and make him strive to evoke even greater passion from his lover.
“Crona…I pag-ibig you! I’m completely in pag-ibig with you!”
Crona locked eyes with the boy – no, the man – above him and within those eyes his saw the rawest and purest of emotions. “I pag-ibig you too, Death the Kid. With all of my being I pag-ibig you.”
They clung to each other, so closely connected that they were nearly combined as one; every part of them was synched with the other. The two young men reached their climaxes together and they fell into a state of disorientation as they were both exhausted. Death the Kid settled down beside Crona on the kama and pulled his companion against him so that the tired younger boy could rest his head against his chest.
“That was so incredible.”
Crona weakly nodded in agreement and after a few minutos of silence he spoke up, “I’m so happy.”
Kid smiled and kissed the tuktok of Crona’s head. “Me too.”
They soon drifted off into deep slumber, cradled within each other’s arms in a true lovers’ embrace.

The present morning…
“Uhhhh…,” Maka searched for something to say that would break the awkward silence. “Maybe we should just go. We wouldn’t want to wake them.”
However, it was too late. Death the Kid started to shift then sat up, still not very conscious of his surrounds. He yawned a stretched before he opened his eyes and finally noticed his mga kaibigan and father standing just inside his doorway with their eyes glued to him. He looked back at them for a few moments then he pulled the blanket up madami as if to protect Crona from their gazes and said, “I guess I should have made sure the door was double bolted if I wanted to have some privacy in my own room.”
Maka rushed forwarded a few steps – her hands were clasped together and rested against her chest. “Kid, we are so sorry! We shouldn’t have just barged in like this!”
“It’s fine, it’s fine. Just keep it down. Crona’s still sleeping.”
Just as he finished speaking, Crona rolled over on his side, facing Kid, and sleepily opened his eyes. “Mmm…Kid…What’s going on?” he asked in a groggy voice.
“Nothing. Go back to sleep, my love.”
“Mmkay.” Crona switched back onto his other side, but noticed everyone standing there before he could even close his eyes. It only took him a split segundo to throw the covers completely over himself and curl up in a ball.
With Crona feeling completely vulnerable, Ragunarok seized the chance to knock down Crona’s mental and physical blocks and came out swinging. He repeatedly punched his meister in the back on the head while screaming at him, “What the hell, Crona?!?! How dare you do that to me! And for something so disgusting! You think you can just block me out any time you want?! Huh?! Not in your wildest dreams!! If you ever do that again I’ll-”
Everyone turned to see who had interrupted Ragunarok.
Tsubaki stepped forward, her eyes filled with anger. “Don’t you yell at him! He did nothing wrong!” Her look softened as she looked directly at Crona. “You pag-ibig Kid, don’t you?” Once she received a nod from the kulay-rosas haired boy she turned her gaze on Death the Kid. “And you pag-ibig Crona, don’t you?”
“I do.”
“Then it’s beautiful! Crona can do as he pleases with his body and he has no obligations to consult you in the matter, Ragunarok!” Tsubaki spat at the demon angrily.
Ragunarok let out a huff of anger before dissolving back into Crona, the boy immediately throwing up the block once he was gone.
Black Star’s weapon turned back to look at the others. “Let’s go.”
Everyone quickly and silently followed her out except for Lord Death. He gazed at his son with his hollow black eyes and Death the Kid met that gaze with confident and determined eyes.
After about a minuto of silence, Lord Death finally addressed his son. “I just want you to know that whatever makes you happy I will support and stand sa pamamagitan ng you. Both of you.”
“Thank you, Father.”
Death gave a nod of his head and then exited the room, shutting the door behind him.
Kid slipped the covers down and wrapped his arms tightly around Crona, burrowing his face in his back. “I’m so sorry, Crona. I’m so, so sorry.”
“It’s okay. I’m the one who should be sorry. I embarrassed you in front of your mga kaibigan and your father. I caused you trouble. I’m an embarrassment.”
“Hey,” Death the Kid spoke in a stern, but somewhat gentle voice as he turned Crona over so they could look in each other’s eyes. “You did not embarrass me. You didn’t cause me any trouble. And you certainly are not an embarrassment. They were going to find out eventually, right? What does it matter if it was a little sooner than we planned? We’re happy. We pag-ibig each other. Why not share that with the people closest to use?” He raised an eyebrow at his lover. “Are you happy?”
Crona nodded.
“Do you pag-ibig me?”
“Of course.”
“Then there’s nothing to worry about. I know that I have never been happier in my entire life and I have never wanted anything or anyone as much as I want you. To be with you, to pag-ibig you, to be loved sa pamamagitan ng you – there is nothing else in this world that I would trade in place of all of this. You’re my everything, now and forever. I pag-ibig you, Crona.”
Crona’s eyes began to tear up. “I pag-ibig you too, Kid. I pag-ibig you so much that it hurts.”
“Let me see if I can ease that pain.” Kid pulled Crona closer into a sensual kiss. When their lips parted his smiled down at the young man that was the pag-ibig of his life. “Better?”
Crona sniffled a bit and wiped his eyes. “Getting there. I think it’s going to take a little madami than that.”
Death the Kid’s handsome smile turned into a mischievous grin. “Not a problem. I’ve got all araw to make sure that there isn’t an iota of pain left in that delicate little body of yours.” He yanked the sheet up over their heads, enveloping them in their own world where they could get Nawawala within each other.


tagSci-Fi & FantasyPassion Ch. 25

Passion Ch. 25Rivers of cum twisted sinuously in the pits of Lilith's hell, the musk of Man filling the ravines and gorges of mossy stone. Succubi bathed decadently in their father's seed, reveling in his liquid lust as it seeped into their pussies. The low groans of sensual pleasure in the nine circles grew into a louder chorus of panted gasps as demonelles crested the waves of ecstasy, licking his cum off each other's bodies and out of their pussies, kissing madly in the rivers of spunk and trading their drool and Alexander's cum.

In the center of the pits, atop a ridge from which could be seen the high cliff walls around them and ravines below them, sat a great black stone throne, cushioned in brilliant red moss. Alexander lounged in this throne, incubus and prince consort. Lily snuggled up into his side and spoke mysteries unto him in whispered moans. He grasped her shapely round ass, moaning into her kiss as succubi lavished his succulent cock with lust and slobber.

His massive shaft towered, perpetually erect and dark purple, pulsing ropes of jizz into his daughters' mouths. "You are incubus now, Alexander of the Mighty Cock," Lily murmured to him as a low moan wrenched his mouth out of their kiss. "We have unleashed the lust of your cock, but the passion of your heart has yet to be fully awakened." Alexander groaned again as he pumped cum into a succubus' throat. He convulsively squeezed Lily's lovely form into him, slicking his thigh with her juicy pussy.

Her eyes rolled back briefly, her bust heaving into his side as her breath caught in the middle of forming a sentence. A succubus tugged a ball sack into her mouth and suckled. "I first met you long before you first met me," Lily panted. "You loved me, and your load was so great, so full, that your seed has remained in me these long ages, siring daughter after daughter upon me."

She ran a pale finger delicately up his chest, tracing the deep red curves of his muscles as more jets of cum spurted into his daughter's mouth, as her throat glucked greedily on his vibrating, studded pole. In response, Alexander kissed Lily once more, gently at first, savoring her hot mouth. This quickly heated into frantic tongueing as his demonic daughters milked his dick lustily.

"Mmmmm, Daddy..." a succubus managed to moan, somewhat coherently, around the mass of his cock sausage stuffing her mouth. His manhood lurched at her lewd desire, tossing the curls of her white hair about as she wrenched more bursts of cum from him. His back arched, head lolling back, and Lily grinned knowingly.

"Behold, Alexander of the Mighty Cock," she murmured in a sultry almost-alto. "Your tide rises."

Indeed, the neverending fountains of cum from the new incubus lord's eternally hard shaft were pouring more and more into the rivers of cum, as they slowly rose along the banks of the pit.

"Maidens four shall mark the tide," he managed to groan out. Lily nodded.

"Your passion makes you wise," she agreed. "Despite my eromantic lore, I have not the particular gift of a seer as does the oracle Cyranre. But your cum awoke a seer's sight in Zaelle." The succubal girl with skin as pale as Lily's and hair as fiery as Cinnamon's. "Four virgins, crowned in crimson locks, shall mark the time till I must release you to follow your passion where it leads you."

"My passion... leads me here, Lily of...the Dark Eyes." Alexander tossed his head from side to side as a procession of his daughters took turns giving their father head. His grip clenched spastically, one hand on Lily's ass, the other in the raven hair of a succubus who nursed obscenely upon him.

Lily stroked his brow, where sweat had plastered his newly red-orange curls to his forehead around his horns. "For now," she whispered, and pressed moist, fluttering kisses to his dusk-skinned throat. Her other hand caressed his muscular chest, feeling every chiseled outline. "As prince consort of the exiled goddess, it is your right and duty to visit maidens of the lands above and show them the wonders of lust and the pleasures of a Man."

A demonelle standing behind them tapped the surface of the summerwine in the silver basin next to the throne, and as ripples spread across the rich purple liquid, an image formed. A young maiden appeared to him in the pool, a girl with creamy skin and lush black ringlets down to her neck. Her breasts were delicate pears, with tiny nipples in full areolas. Her pussy was bald and pink.

Alexander tilted his head back, and his succubal daughter poured summerwine from a golden pitcher down his throat. His cock lurch mightily, flinging his cocksucking daughter around as her curls tossed. She moaned around his girth, and laughed delightedly as it popped free of her throat. She ran a teasing finger along the thick, stud-bordered cum tube of his drool-slathered cock. "Mmmmm, Daddy, so big... I think you need to plow a fertile valley."

He grinned his crooked smile, and flicked out his long tongue to brush wetly upon her nose. She giggled naughtily. Lily turned his face to hers with a hand on his cheek, and melded her lips to his once more. "Go forth, my mighty-cocked incubus," she murmured, and he drifted...

As one drifts into a dream from wakefulness, so Alexander drifted from cum-musked hell to the lands above. In the mountains upon the edge of the world, a pavilion rested on a lush outcropping of rock, sky open to the moonlight, illuminating the maiden for whom he had come.

Half-hidden in filmy curtains blowing from between the marble pillars surrounding her open-aired chamber, Mollissia lay upon a thick quilt woven from blue and white feathers. She shifted in her slumber, thighs rubbing together, as Alexander drifted into reality. Her hair was dark, nearly black ringlets in a rich fan around her head, her skin creamy and pale in the moonlight. Two flowers were twined in her hair.

His flesh had darkened to ebony, but his hair remained flame-orange. His cock stood at towering attention, his entire slab of meat a deep purple shade. Clear precum, flowing in rivulets from his cockknob down his shaft, glistened in the soft moonlight, and the violent throbs of passion that spasmed his cock flung droplets of his precum about with sweet abandon.

He flicked out his tongue salaciously, and his breath perfumed the air with his musky incense. The young maiden's nipples hardened into pebbly points, and she rubbed her thighs together once more. A moist sheen became apparent on her puffening slit. "Mmmmm," she sighed dreamily. Alexander knelt beside her bed, and rolled out his long tongue to wrap around her boob in wet, heavy licks. Mollissia gasped and moaned, her head tossing about in her sleep. He lowered his finger, and touched it lightly to her achingly stiff nipple--

She screamed in ecstasy, snapping awake as orgasms shook her body. Her back arched, her toes curled, her eyes rolled back. "Oooooooooh Goddess!" she moaned. Her eyes slowly came into focus once more, and she gasped as she saw the incubus and felt the heavy wet warmth of his tongue wrapped around her succulent pear-shaped tit. She shivered violently, a spasm of pleasure wracking her body. "Who...?" she panted out, barely able to draw breath.

His lips curved into his warm, crooked smile. "I am Alexander." His voice was slightly muffled around his tongue, which squeezed around her boob, milking and massaging. He slowly withdrew it, sliding it slickly along her flesh as she shivered. His cock was massively erect, a deep throbbing purple pole swaying and twitching before her eyes, and she stared at his manhood as though hypnotized.

"I am," she paused, licking her lips, "Mollissia. Alexander..." Her voice trailed off in wonder as her creamy-skinned hand reached out to caress the thick, thrumming cum tube bordered by studs, massaging it with her thumb. He groaned lewdly. His dick lurched so madly that it batted away her hand, and she laughed hoarsely in husky delight. "Are you a demon come to seduce me?" Her gaze never strayed from his throbbing cockknob as she began rubbing soft slow circles around the top metallic stud tingling on his sensitive triangle.

"A Man come to love you," he said in gasped moans as she fondled and milked him. He moved to kneel behind her at the head of her bed of quilts. Her eyes widened with lusty anticipation, and she opened her mouth to receive his gift. Mollissia's hand tugged on his mighty shaft as his succulent cockhead pressed between her plump lips and stretched them into thin pink lines.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned lewdly, lovingly, as she sucked on his head. Then her lips clamped down around his flared helmet as he popped into her mouth. Alexander moaned a gasping cry as her hot, wet, eager mouth suckled noisily upon him.

"Molly..." he groaned, anointing her with precum and a lover's name of affection. Her hands reached behind her, insistently pulling on his shaft, and he drove his hips forward, plunging his massive dong deep into her throat. Her scream of absolute ecstasy was muffled by his titanic dick, but she thrashed around his pole and squirted her creamy juices in a glistening wet spray.

In and out, Alexander pumped his studded dick within Mollissia's tight, glucking throat. Fierce wet heat bathed his cockmeat as she swallowed him whole, her lips slurping greedily around the base of his shaft as his heavy nuts smeared her face with his sweat and her own drool. She slobbered eagerly around him, saliva pouring down his balls and her face, pooling on the quilt as she traded her thick coats of drool for his sticky globs of precum.

He burst, jets of liquid fire creaming down her thirsty throat. Her milking swallows eagerly guzzled down his jizz, and her throat gurgled with obscene glugging moans. He gasped in a soundless roar as he pumped his load inside her maiden mouth, and his knees buckled. He half-fell, half-lay forward onto her, and she juiced hard, spraying his face with hot love as she felt his powerful muscles thrumming atop her.

He buried his face into her cunt as his load pumped into her. She squirmed lustily as he rolled them both over, so that she lay on top of him. She moaned and gurgled lewd love around his spunking shaft, grinding her pussy hard into his face, soaking him with her womanly dew. Her hands fondled his massive nuts as she moved her head back and forth, jerking his thick log with her throat. He shuddered in lust, unable to stop pouring his thick cockslop down her throat, and his long, demonic tongue slithered sensuously between her puffy red slit.

Molly screamed in obscene euphoria, her yells of passion muffled by his rod. Her pussy was a fountain, showering his face with her juices, slicking his thick mane of flame-hued hair and running down his head and chin. Alexander's long, sinuous red tongue dived into the depths of her cunny, curling and twisting and probing. It curled back on itself, thickening coils caressing every velvet wall of her womanhood, before doubling back to flick his tip up at her clit.

The raven-locked maiden thrashed atop him, gasping breathlessly around his thick slab of meat. Her hot, sweet breath washed over his pole, and he grunted, muscles coiling as he blasted forth a final geyser within her. She shuddered violently with rapture, and fell limply upon him. "Mmmmmmmmm!" she moaned around his shaft, lightly nursing it with gentle glucks in her throat.

Alexander bestowed a hot kiss upon her steamy pussy, loving her with his lips, and her back arched. "I would take thee, Molly," his sigh whispered up her body. She shuddered with glowing pleasure at the thought, and pulled her throat off his turgid cock, revealing the drool-slicked rod that gleamed in Selene's light.

She tugged on his shaft as she rolled over onto her back once more. His hand came to rest upon hers, and pulled her hand away as he rolled up to kneel over her. His tremendous cock came to rest heavily along her torso. Her breathing quickened, the apples of her eyes flaring in excitement, and her rocky nipples scraped lightly against his chest as her hand tightened in his.

Her other hand came down to clasp his thick trunk. With a wondering touch, she kneaded it softly, relishing the groans she milked from him, and pulled it away from her tummy. In tune with her intent, Alexander pulled his hips up. His fat cockknob left a slick trail of sticky precum along her tummy as it pulled back, till the bulbous head of his member throbbed into her bald, wet slit.

Mollissia trembled with desire and longing as she gazed up into the Man-Incubus' eyes of glimmering embers. She panted dark wet heat upon his face, and as her pussy slicked the tip of his cock with her overflowing honey, she humped her hips up at him needily. Her puffening pink slit stretched wide around his cockhead, aching to bury him within herself.

Alexander smiled his crooked smile. "Molly," he rumbled lustily. He bent to press his lips to hers as he slid into her maidenhood. She gasped with throaty pleasure into his mouth as he breached her. In the throes of virgin ecstasy, her hips thrashed upward, sinking him fully within her in the space between heartbeats.

Their lips gasped apart as she buried him to the hilt inside her, his heavy sweaty balls heaving and churning against her tight ass. "Al-- Al-- Alexander!" Mollissia babbled with incoherent delight. She gyrated her hips up against his, grinding against him with desperate need, and he began thrusting. Their hips pummeled each other with slurpy, salacious smacks as Man and maiden, incubus and mortal, made passionate, lusty love.

His massive cockknob penetrated into her womb, and Molly arched her back with gasped pleasure as his flared cock crown caught on her cervix, locking him into place right where he belonged. Alexander groaned, every muscle shuddering, and he cummed with the force of a waterfall, bursting thick jets of jizz inside her fertile, nubile womb.

Molly's ecstasy blossomed lewd, sweet nectar onto his bloated nuts as she felt his hot, life-giving seed pour into her. She locked her legs around his back, holding him tight as her pussy frantically clenched and convulsed around his pulsating, spurting member. Her womb greedily slurped up every last glob of cum she enticed from him as their obscene screams mingled in a chorus of rapture that echoed off the mountainsides.

As the eastern sky began to lighten, Alexander started to fade, leaving behind a thoroughly loved woman, a maiden no more.

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I never realized how crazy she was

My mom probably had some sort of mental disability but I will never know because she passed away when I was about thirteen, I am in my late fifties now. My dad was killed in a workplace accident and the lawyers had set up a trust fund so I guess that is how she made it all those years without losing everything.
She always had a crazy way of dealing with things and she was always very sexual with all of the things she did, I had no idea just how much until I started reading books and talking with people in my late teens.
I knew what felt good though and she always rewarded me with sexual pleasure, I would get blow and hand jobs regularly just for doing simple chores. I had a list of chores to do just about everyday which was not as much as it sounds like, I mean every Thursday I had to gather up the trash and get it out to the end of the driveway. When I was finished she would tell me thanks and then tell me to open up my pants for my reward.
She did this for years and for some reason I never thought to ask my friends at school about it, I really did not have any close by friends as we lived out pretty rural and she would not let me ride my bike down the road.
Some days she would just do it for no reason at all, she would just tell me that I have been a great kid today or some other praise then tell me to drop my pants and sit on the couch or lay down on my bed.
I can remember some Saturdays were she gave my penis so much attention it was sore when I went to bed at night. I often got awakened by her already sucking on me and would lay there and watch in the low light as her head just moved all over sucking on me.
Some days she would be naked just walking around the house or doing things she did for chores, I saw her naked quite often but never thought anything of it. She let me look at her all I wanted to and never told me to not touch her, she even showed me how her nipples became erect and then asked if I wanted to make the other one erect.
She also did not care if I watched her shower or just walked right into her room when she was changing her clothes, she rarely closed any doors at all.
She passed away and I went to live with my Aunt and Uncle in Wisconsin, they were really great to me and I never brought up any of it with them. I learned about things on my own and came to the realization years later just how messed up she was but looking back on it she never hurt me and was always really happy.

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  • I was around fourteen when my mom told me one night she was going out with some friends and would be home late. I ended up falling asleep on the couch and woke up at like three in the morning feeling like I was going to pee myself. She was on the couch straddling my legs and had pulled the front of my sweats down, all I could see was her long hair moving around as her head bobbed up and down. When she finished she just got up and told me it was time for bed and I could smell the cigarette and alcohol wafting behind her as she made her way down the hallway. I stood in her doorway as she stripped down to nothing on and climbed into bed.
    The next morning she was totally normal again and asked me what I did last night while she was gone, I told her not much just watched tv and fell asleep on the couch. She said a few more things then told me she did not even remember getting home last night and going to bed. I sat there wondering how she could be so functional and do something like suck me off and not remember a thing about it. It never happened again but I sure wished it did, I would watch for her getting dropped off and lay out on the couch pretending to be asleep but she would just either cover me up or wake me up to go to bed.

  • If my mom was blowing me topless, I would be watching her great tits as much as her blowing my cock. I know I would cum quickly seeing such a sight, then I'd get on top of her and fuck her pussy good.

  • If my mom walked around naked with a body like hers, I wouldn't have been able to resist fucking her. I would consider it the same as asking for it. Catching her while she was changing the bed would be the best.

  • That’s still pretty fucked up unless you made this up.

  • If any of this BS is true, your mother was definitely mentally ill. You should get some therapy, because you were abused, and will likely abuse others, because you have normalized this shitty behavior.

  • I think mother and son intimacy it absolutely fine. He said he was always happy and he was never hurt by it. So why therapy if its not a problem?

  • My step mom started teasing me when I was 12. She would wear sexy clothing and walk around in her panties and bra. By the time I was 14 she would leave the door open when she showered and got dressed. This all happened while my dad was at work. One day I was walking by her room and the door was open. She was completely naked. I couldn't stop looking. I just stood there watching her. She walked over to me, grabbed me by the hand and led me to her bed. She stripped me naked and started sucking me. I came almost instantly. This was my first time with anybody. I was 14. After I came she started playing with herself. I watched her until she came. I was rock hard again so she layed me on my back and rode me. She came while she rode me and let me cum inside of her. After that day we fucked almost everyday for years. I am 30 and married now but we still fuck every chance we get.

  • You don't tell us when this sexual activity started, but presumably, it was after your father died. I'll bet the grief of losing her husband and subsequent unmet sexual needs were just transferred onto you.
    She must have died young, so it wasn't natural causes. I'm guessing it was alcohol-related. Am I right?

  • I know this was directed at the Op but you just described my best friend's mother to a tee when we were growing up. His father was killed in a car accident when he was around 11. His mother went off the deep end and after a few months became very sexual towards him and myself when I would spend the night. At first it was seemingly innocent things like her bending over in a loose shirt showing off her braless tits but became more blatant , sitting with her legs parted with nothing on under her nightgown. It eventually lead to her rubbing her ass against us while she" taught" us to dance. Then her hand running inside our shorts and stroking us. Eventually there were no more games and she just went to jerking us off moving to her sucking us. My friend would always be extremely embarrassed after it happened and beg me never to tell anyone. I think the final act of her having both of us in her bed with her taking both our virginities the same night may have been what truly pushed her over the edge. The found her in the shed a few days later where she had hanged herself.

  • That’s some fucked up shit!

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tagNonConsent/ReluctanceBlackmailing Lucy

Blackmailing Lucy

Lucy Wright was forty two and divorced with two grown sons. Both sons were in college but that did not mean much as the college was just across town. John the oldest was a senior and due to graduate in the fall. He had an apartment near campus, which he shared with his girlfriend. Joe the youngest was a sophomore and lived at home most of the time.

The sun was hot on Lucy's body as she lay out by the pool. She had the pad off the lounge chair laid out near the edge of the water. She lay on her belly, the string top of her tiny bikini hung from the rail of the pool ladder. Her ass was bare except for the strap of the throng bikini bottom showing at her tailbone.

Lucy shifted her hips from side to side and pushed up on her elbows, her full breasts hung down, her nipples rubbing on the rough material of the pad. She smiled as she felt them harden. She rocked her shoulders and whimpered softly as they rubbed even more.

"Horny old bitch," she whispered softly. Then she sighed and pushed up until she was on her hands and knees. She sat back on her heels and looked at the clock on the wall under the covered patio.

With another sigh, she got to her feet. Joe would be home soon and she needed to get dressed before he got there. It was a pain with him still at home but she loved him too much to insist he live in the dorm.

She replaced the pad on the lounge chair and started toward the house. After a couple of steps, she paused and returned to retrieve her bikini top. Then she grinned and hung it back on the rail.

"That should tease a few of his friends if they come over tonight," she whispered.

It was Friday and usually on the weekends, Joe had a few friends stop by. The pool and patio was where they mostly hung out. Lucy shivered as she thought of how some of Joe's friends looked in just swim trunks.

"Down girl," she whispered to herself as she turned and walked toward the house.

As she approached the patio door, she ran her hands over her upper chest, breasts, stomach, and then her arms, pressing her breasts together. Her body was slick and slippery with sweat. She loved the feeling; it was so sexy and sensuous.

As Lucy reached for the doorknob, the door opened and Brad, Joe's best friend came through it and ran headlong into her. He had been looking over his shoulder so he had not seen her until they collided. She grabbed at him and he grabbed her around the waist to keep her from falling.

Lucy ended up in his arms, her breasts pressed to his bare chest. Brad grinned at her and then looked down at her bare breasts. He pulled her even tighter and looked back into her eyes. "Sorry, I didn't see you."

From over his shoulder, Lucy heard someone whisper, "Holy shit!" It sounded like Tommy, one of Joe's younger friends. He was a freshman and new in town.

The shock of running into Brad was wearing off but Lucy still did not move away from him. It felt so good to be held and.... She shivered hard as she took a deep gasping breath and let it out slowly. Her breasts and nipples moved against brad's muscular chest.

"Where is Joe?" she asked suddenly as visions of her son seeing her mostly naked in Brad's arms flashed through her mind.

"He has a date with Shellie and waited around for her last class to get out," Brad said.

Lucy gave a sigh of relief and tried to step back from Brad but he did not let go of her. "I've often wondered what it would be like to hold you in my arms," he said softly.

"I... I... I..." Lucy stammered.

Then Brad released her and she slowly stepped back. She shivered again as his eyes devoured her body. "Even better than my fantasies," he whispered and then he asked, "Sunbathing?"

She nodded and took another step back, her hands coming up to cover her breasts.

Brad reached out and gently pulled her hands away from her breasts. "It's a little late to hide those now," he said with a grin.

Lucy groaned softly as his eyes dropped to her breasts and then went lower along her belly to the tiny bikini bottom. The top swell of her mound was not covered and the swell of her puffy outer lips showed at the bottom of the suit where it disappeared between her thighs.

"Very sexy and very beautiful," Brad whispered and then he added, "You put most of the girls I know at school to shame."

Tommy whispered, "Holy shit," again.

Lucy groaned and stepped forward to mash her breasts against Brad's chest again. Then she was kissing him. He still held her wrists and slowly moved her arms down and then behind her back. He pulled her tightly to him as he kissed her back.

Somewhere down deep, Lucy realized she was playing with fire but her head was swimming from the kiss and the feel of brad's strong arms and body against hers. She moaned loudly into his mouth as their tongues dueled passionately. If Tommy had not been there, she would have broke the kiss and led Brad away to her bedroom.

As it was, she broke the kiss and pulled away from Brad. "I shouldn't have done that," she whispered softly.

Brad grinned and nodded. "Probably not but I enjoyed it so no harm, no foul," he said and winked at her.

Lucy flashed a grin and then clamped down on it. "I... uh... need to go get my top," she whispered.

Brad still held her hands behind her back. With a deep sigh, he slowly released her wrists.

With a smile, Lucy turned and walked back toward the pool putting one foot in front of the other, walking mostly on her toes. She could feel the sway of her ass as she did.

She heard Tommy whispered, "Holy shit," again.

This made her grin as she stopped by the rail and picked up her top. Turning toward the two young men, she took her time putting the top on. She even bent forward slightly to settle her breasts in the two triangles of cloth as she tied the strings behind her back.

With the top on, she walked back over to stand in front of Brad. "Are there going to be many people here tonight?"

"Joe, Shellie, Tommy, and me are all I know about," Brad replied.

"Maybe I'll find a more respectable bathing suit and join you later," she said, her eyes locked with Brad's eyes. "Or maybe I'll just stay in my room with a good book."

Brad grinned and said, "I love to read."

"I'll just bet you do," Lucy whispered as she stepped around Brad and entered the house. Tommy scrambled to get out of the way.

Lucy smiled at the younger man and winked. "This will be our little secret, right?"

"Oh, yes ma'am," he said with a big grin. "And I must say, it is the most beautiful secret I've ever seen."

Lucy grinned and headed for her bedroom well aware of the two young men staring at her ass again as she did.

When her bedroom door closed, Lucy leaned back against it and moaned softly as her hands came up and caressed her breasts through the bikini top. Her nipples were so hard they ached. Her palms on them shot jolts of tingling pleasure straight to her soaked pussy.

One hand stayed on a breast but the other reached up and untied the string at the back of her neck. When the cloth fell away from her left breast, her fingers found her nipple to squeeze and roll it back and forth. She moaned again as visions of Brad sucking her nipple floated around in her brain.

With a shiver and a deep groan, she pulled her hands away from her breasts and brought them up over her head as high as she could reach. Taking a half step to the side spread her thighs enough for her to feel cool air on her hot sex.

Brad holding her hands tightly behind her back had brought back memories from a long time ago. Memories of a young man who had tied her up, blindfolded her, and made slow sensuous love to her for hours on end. She had come so many times she had lost track of the number.

Lucy groaned softly as her hips rolled and flexed at the memory. Then she sighed and lowered her arms. "That would be so nice to relive," she whispered. Mentally she wondered how she could get the idea across to Brad.

Opening her eyes, Lucy sighed and shook her head. "Don't play with fire horny and you won't get burnt," she whispered as she headed for the bathroom and a shower.

When Lucy disappeared into the hallway, Brad looked at Tommy. Tommy grinned at him and blew out a long breath. "That is one hot MILF," he whispered.

Brad nodded and replied, "You've got that right. I've been ogling her since way back when." He paused to grin and added, "She has starred in more than one fantasy of mine."

Tommy nodded. "And she will be the main star in a lot of mine from now on."

Brad laughed. "No shit."

Tommy felt his face grow warm. "Uh, yeah."

Brad looked thoughtful and then turned to walk out on the patio and took a seat in a chair by the table. Tommy joined him. Time dragged by as Brad just sat there and stared off into space. Tommy grew restless and finally said, "I'll go get the cooler out of the truck."

Brad just nodded.

Later that evening, Joe was in the pool with Shellie and Brad and Tommy sat at the table. "Shellie is one good looking girl," Tommy said softly. He did not need to talk softly as the music from the radio by the pool was loud enough to cover anything he might have said.

Brad nodded. "Yeah, she is but she doesn't hold a candle to his mother."

Tommy nodded and sighed. "No joke. His mom has ruined it for a lot of girls our age, believe me."

Brad looked at Tommy and grinned. "Maybe, maybe not. Maybe she has just opened up a new door for us."

"What do you mean?"

Brad leaned forward and asked, "What would happen if Joe found out about this afternoon? How his mother was as close to naked as a person can get and how she was kiss me and rubbing her breasts against my bare chest?"

"Uh...." Tommy said and then grinned. "What would she do to keep him from finding out, is an even bigger question."

Brad nodded and grinned also. "My exact thoughts and I've been thinking on it long and hard."

"I can believe the hard part," Tommy said with a chuckle.

Brad ignored the remark and said, "The problem is, Joe lives here and is around almost all of the times we are."

"He's getting serious about Shellie, that might keep him away more often. This afternoon was a good example," Tommy pointed out as he watched Joe and Shellie kissing in the pool. Her legs were wrapped around his hips as they stood in neck deep water. The underwater light had them backlit.

"She's a good short term distraction but she lives in the dorm and has little to no privacy with two roommates. If they do anything it will be here or in his car."

"Here will be a problem with his mother home," Tommy said with a grin. Joe now had his hands on Shellie's ass under the back of her bikini bottom.

Brad looked to see what Tommy was grinning about. "She does have a good looking ass," he whispered more to himself than Tommy.

"What the fuck, she has a great ass, the greatest one I've ever seen anyway," Tommy said and then looked at Brad quickly. "Oh, you mean Shellie."

Brad chuckled and nodded. "Yeah, I'd bang her."

"I'd bang most anything that breathed," Tommy said and then added, "I'm one girl away from being a virgin,"

Brad looked at his friend thoughtfully for a moment and then whispered, "That gives me an idea. A sneaky, underhand idea but an idea that might get us exactly what we want."

Tommy's eyes narrowed and he whispered, "Joe's mom on her hands and knees with her gorgeous ass sticking up in the air?"

"Not at first maybe but...." Brad started to say but Joe and Shellie started for the ladder on the pool.

Shellie came out of the pool first. The top of her suit clung to her breasts as the water drained away. She paused to adjust the bottom of the suit as Joe started up the ladder. His face was just inches from her ass as she adjusted the back of the suit. He grinned and licked his lips.

When Shellie stepped to the side, Joe came on up the ladder and looked at the two guys at the table. "We're hungry. How about you two?"

"Are we talking food here?" Tommy asked with a grin, his eyes on Shellie.

She giggled and blushed and Joe gave Tommy a hard look. "Of course, I'm speaking of food," he said and then winked.

Brad shook his head as he picked up on Joe's signal. "Nope, you guys go on and have a good time. I'm going to take a swim and then take Tommy home and see if his mother has a muzzle."

"Hey, don't be telling everyone about my kinky home life," Tommy said and then grinned.

Joe grinned at Tommy and shook his head, "Kinky and you in the same sentence should never happen."

"Ain't that the truth," Tommy said with a crooked smile.

"Ok, we're out of here," Joe said as he put an arm around Shellie and headed for the patio door. "You guys have fun."

Brad watched them leave and then looked at Tommy. "We'll give them a few minutes and then we'll see if you can be kinky."

"What do you mean?" Tommy asked.

"You're going skinny dipping and I'm going to go invite Joe's mom to join us."

"But... but...." Tommy said. "What if she gets mad at me for swimming naked in the pool?"

"Just act like it's normal and that you didn't know I was going to invite her."

"Yeah but it's my ass on the line," Tommy protested.

"Nothing ventured, nothing gained," Brad said and then added, "You are the youngest and still a virgin, as far as she knows, so you can get away with it. Just play it cool and everything will work out. We still have the blackmail of telling Joe if all else fails."

Tommy still looked unconvinced but took a deep breath and nodded. "You're the worldly one so...."

Brad grinned and went to the patio door. He went inside and returned a short time later. "They've gone so you get in the pool and toss your wet shorts up on the edge down by the deep end. I'll do the rest."

Tommy walked over to the pool and stopped at the edge. "I hope you have bail money because my mom ain't going to bail me out."

"Don't worry so much," Brad said as he turned and went into the house.

Tommy shook his head and stepped off into the pool.

Brad tapped on Lucy's bedroom door twice before he heard, "Come in."

He opened the door just wide enough to stick his head in. "Are you decent?" he asked softly.

Lucy was sitting up in bed with the covers pulled up around her neck, an open book on the covers by her hip. "I thought you were Joe," she said softly

"Joe and Shellie went to get something to eat or at least that was their excuse for leaving." When Lucy did not reply, he asked, "Tommy and I were wondering if you might want to join us for a swim."

"I don't think that would be a good idea," Lucy said aloud but inside she was remembering the kiss and the feel of Brad's arms around her.

"Well, I thought I would ask," Brad said and then opened the door wider. "What are you reading?'

Lucy glanced down at the book and then looked back at Brad. "Some old romance tales I like."

"Romance is good," Brad said and then grinned. "Romance, romance or bodice ripping romance. My sister used to read the latter and my mother read the former. I've glanced at both just so I had some idea of the difference."

Lucy squirmed under the covers and chuckled nervously. "I think I'll keep that to myself."

Brad nodded and whispered, "Your movements, nervousness, and answer, tells me volumes."

Lucy squirmed again and replied, "I was afraid of that."

Brad walked over to the side of the bed and picked up the book. He looked at the print where she had been reading. After a moment, he looked at her and smiled. "This is closer to porn than romance."

Lucy pulled the covers up over her face as she felt a hot blush rise up from her breasts. She heard Brad laugh and then he pulled the covers down off her face. "There is nothing wrong with reading stuff that turns you on. I do it all the time."

"I read too much of it," Lucy confessed.

Brad held eye contact with the older woman as he asked softly, "Do you masturbate to it like I do?" Lucy groaned and looked away quickly. Brad smiled, sat down on the side of the bed and asked, "Are your fingers sticky?"

Lucy shook her head quickly and then whimpered softly as she said, "A little."

"Then come cool off in the pool."

Lucy looked at brad and chuckled. "I don't think that would help in the least."

Brad reached out and closed his hands over hers where they held the covers. "Are you naked under there?" He asked as he pulled down on her hands.

"I... I... I..." Lucy said as she resisted his hands. A moment later, she whispered, "Yes."

Brad relaxed his hands and whispered, "Show me."

Lucy moaned but shook her head.

Brad pushed down on her hands again. "Show me," he ordered softly.

Lucy moaned again and slowly let his hands push hers down. As the edge of the covers rubbed on her breasts and stiff nipples, Lucy whimpered and stopped his hands from moving hers. Brad pushed harder and said, "Show me, it's not like I haven't already seen them. You even pressed them to my chest as you kissed me."

With a soft groan, the fight went out of Lucy and she allowed her hands to be pushed down to her lap. She was now bare to the waist. "Beautiful, just beautiful," Brad whispered as he took his hands off hers. Lucy started to pull the covers up but Brad shook his head and she stopped.

Something about the way Lucy was taking orders from him rang a bell in the back of his brain. Combining that with the bodice ripping stories she liked, he grinned and whispered, "Is it the forcing you to do that or the release of responsibility that appeals to you the most?"

Lucy whimpered, shook her head, and looked away from Brad. Brad reached over, put his hand on the side of her jaw, and pulled. Slowly Lucy's head turned back his way. "Put your hands behind your head," he said, looking deep into her eyes.

Lucy moaned and started to shake her head. "Do it!" Brad said softly but sharply. "I'd hate to have a long conversation with Joe."

With a sharp gasp, Lucy whispered, "You wouldn't."

"Yes, I would and yes, I will," Brad replied.

Lucy's mouth worked as if she had something to say but nothing came out. Slowly her hands came up and she locked her fingers behind her neck. "Very good," Brad said with a smile as he stood up and pulled the covers down off her whole body. She was completely naked for his viewing pleasure.

"Beautiful, just fucking beautiful," Brad whispered. "Tommy's right, you are a perfect MILF."

Lucy looked at Brad and whispered, "MILF?"

Bread grinned and translated, "Mother, I'd Love to Fuck."

Lucy shook her head but there was a soft groan accompanying it. The groan was for the flashing sexual fantasizes that ran through her mind. The list of costars was short but all of them were Joe's friends. Brad and sweet shy Tommy were at the top of the list.

"Why don't you get that bikini you had on earlier and put it back on. Maybe swimming with you will get Tommy over some of his shyness around girls. I swear the guy must still be a virgin."

"He's... he's in college, that can't be right," Lucy whispered. A fantasy about showing a virgin Tommy the ways of sex jumped to her mind.

Brad shrugged. "It happens. He has always been shy. Joe and I keep trying to get him past it but so far, nothing has worked. Want to take a shot at it?"

Lucy groaned and shook her head. "That wouldn't be right," is what came out of her mouth but inside she was screaming, "Hell, yeah!"

"It took some doing but I talked him into swimming naked in the pool," Brad whispered.

Lucy looked up at Brad quickly and then whimpered softly. "Would there be three of us naked in the pool?"

Brad nodded and held out his hand. "I think that can be arranged."

"But, what if Joe comes back?" Lucy asked in a low soft whisper.

"Joe has Shellie on his mind and I don't think Pizza will be all he'll be eating," Brad replied with a grin. "But I'll lock the front door with the safety latch and the two side gates, if it will make you feel safer."

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Date: Fri, 27 Jan 2006 14:57:28 -0500 From: gertlermax091@aol.com Subject: High School Musical-2 This story is fiction. It contains text regarding man-on-man sex and underage drinking. If you are under the age required to view materials pertaining to sexual exploration in your jurisdiction, please do not read this story. The characters within this story are copyrighted by the Disney Channel and High School Musical, and this story in no way implies the sexuality of its actors or its characters. Troy was stunned. Could it really be? Could his best friend, and one of the hottest boys alive in his mind, actually like him? "What?" Troy asked. Chad grunted to himself and started, "Well, remember the party Zeke had a couple of weeks ago?" "Yeah, what about it?" Troy said. "That night...you and I got seriously drunk. And I realized that I actually had feelings for you." Chad replied. "Your kidding me right? You're gay?" Troy muttered. "Yes, I'm so sorry. I'll leave now and you never have to talk to me again." Chad announced Chad headed over to his towel to put it back on. Troy reached out his hand and stopped him. Chad turned around and looked at Troy, so ashamed of what he just said to his best friend. Troy took his right hand and placed it on the back of Chad's head, and put his left arm around him. Slowly, Troy moved his head closer to Chad's, and their lips met. Troy was in ecstasy. Their tounges explored each other's mouths and each boy grunted and sighed. Chad put his arms around Troy's and rubbed his back. He moved his hands down onto Troy's ass and started to massage it. Out of nowhere, a sound of a basketball broke the sound of the running water. Troy and Chad separated. "Fuck!" whispered Troy and grabbed a towel to hide his massive erection. Chad did the same, and both boys ran out into the locker room. It was empty however, so it must of been a ball falling from a rack. The boys changed into sweats, and exited the gym and outside of the school. Troy started to walk to the left, heading home, when Chad stopped him and said, "No...come over my house." How do you like it so far? There is a lot more that I am planning. E-mail me gertlermax091@aol.com for things you want to see. Please comment!


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CH. 1

My divorce had been final for a year, and there was still a hole in my life. My ex was a cocky, stubborn, selfish bad boy that had screwed half the ladies in town before I figured out what he was up to. Luckily, when my father agreed to help us finance the boarding stables, he decided to keep the deed in his name until the loan was paid in full. That way, when my lying asshole ex got caught, I didn't have to give him half of the stables in the divorce settlement. Or so my father told me later, and I was profoundly grateful. Then, the place was mine, and I was content, but not really happy. I loved the companionship of being married, and I REALLY missed the sex. But since my divorce, I have been leery of men, not really trusting any of them or my own instincts enough to weed out the bad ones.

At 32, I still had a nice figure and smooth skin. I kept my long brown hair in a braid most days. My firm 36C breasts often peeked out of my low cut tank tops as I worked. The skimpy shirts are convenient and comfortable, both of which are a plus when dealing with animals all day in the heat. Plus, they made me feel sexy and sensual, which I really needed as an ego boost at that point in my life.

It was the hottest summer that anyone around here could recall. The thermometer skyrocketed to 101 with a relative humidity of about a gazillion. I really didn't mind all that, except I thought that I should maybe dress a little more conservatively with my nephew coming to stay with me. Since my ex-brother in law was career military, their family had been overseas in Germany for a long time. I had not seen them in eight years. Instead of calling me Sabrina when he was younger, my nephew called me Brini. It was cute, and it had stuck through the years.

Jack was 23, a year out of college, and disillusioned with life in the big city. He said he wanted to come out to the "Boonies" and help me on the farm. The place isn't huge, but I could always use an extra hand. I was also excited over the prospect of having someone there to talk to and hang out with, although I wasn't sure how much we were going to have in common. I felt so old and he was bright and young.

I picked him up from the train station at 3 that afternoon. I recognized him immediately, but he had grown so tall! As he made his way towards me, I realized with a shock that he now stood well over six feet tall compared to my 5'6". His frame was no longer the skinny kid I remembered, but lean and muscled. His blond hair was cut short and neat, and his smile dazzled with beautiful pearly whites. I noticed several women in the terminal stop to just stare at him as he walked past. When he got to me, he looked down with his gorgeous green eyes, grinned, and pulled me into a bear hug that took my breath away.

When we broke away, we were both laughing and smiling. I felt a familiar ease with him immediately and I could tell that he felt the same about me. We collected his luggage, threw it in the back of the Jeep, and headed for home.

"All I have eaten today is vending machine crap, so just about any real food would be good," he told me.

"Was it a long ride?" I asked

"From Chicago to Colorado Springs is a hell of a haul on a train," Jack said. "Beautiful, but I would have been better off if I drove myself," he laughed.

We had a wonderful dinner that night, and caught up on old times. The two bottles of wine that we consumed with dinner went to my head pretty quickly. Around 11, I showed Jack his room, and headed down the hall to bed. I usually sleep in the nude, but tonight I thought I had better put on a nightgown. I could probably go naked again in the future, but better that we relaxed into a household routine first.

We settled into an easy companionship in the next few weeks, working and living alongside each other. He was open and friendly, and knew just how to make me laugh. I asked Jack if he had any interest in the nightlife in town.

"Oh, I don't think so," he said. "I did some pretty heavy partying in Chicago and it gets old after a while. Maybe some other time." He gave me another of his thousand watt smiles that melted my knees and made my pussy grow damp.

About a week later, we were working together in the barn.

"Aunt Brini, I'm headed in," he said to me.

"Go ahead," I replied. "It is almost quittin' time anyway."

I finished my chore with dirty thoughts on my mind about how good he looked without a shirt or as I watched his muscles flex. I had quit berating myself for having these lustful thoughts. It was a normal female reaction to such a beautiful sight, and it wasn't like I was ever going to act on any of these feelings, right?

When I entered the house, I heard water running in the bathroom, and I assumed he was in the shower. I banged on the door.

"Hey don't take all the hot water!" I yelled jokingly.

"If you don't want to waste it, then come in with me!" he yelled back, laughing.

"Yeah, right!" was my snappy reply, and I wandered into my bedroom to get some clean clothes. He had to be joking, but the way it made my pussy feel was no laughing matter.

He came out with only a towel wrapped around his hips and stood in my doorway. He was still damp, his hair tousled, his skin glowing.

"It's all yours," he said looking directly at me without a hint of laughter now.

I looked back at him and felt the sparks fly in my stomach, and I wasn't sure if he meant the shower or something else. I chose to take it at face value. "Thanks," I mumbled as I got up and made my way into the bathroom. I locked the door behind me, and I heard his throaty laughter as he sauntered down the hall. I took my shower quickly. I didn't want to stimulate myself further and do something I would regret.

When I unlocked the door, the house was quiet. I assumed that Jack had gone out to sit on the porch and catch the cool evening breeze. I padded down the hall and noticed that his door was slightly ajar. Catching a movement from within, I couldn't help but creep closer, curious. What I saw would have kept any red blooded woman rooted to the spot. My nephew was standing naked, with his back to me in front of the window, looking out. He was slowly stroking his cock to attention. His smooth buttocks were beautiful and perfect, and all I could think about was grabbing a cheek with one hand as I grabbed his meat with the other hand.

Suddenly, he shifted slightly, and I got a good view of his tool. It had to be at least 8" long and thick in girth. It was magnificent, and I let out a small gasp. He heard me and turned around to meet my eyes. I saw a small smile at the corner of his lips before a more stern expression took its place.

"Aunt Brini, were you watching me?" he demanded. "That was very naughty of you." He strode over to me, not caring about his nudity or full erection. He took me by the shoulders and looked me in the eye.

"Naughty girls get punished, you know," he said. I didn't answer him, as I was stunned into silence. "I have noticed the way you have been looking at me lately. Like I was your lunch. But it is about time that you understand that I am the man and I am in charge. You will submit to me and be punished for invading my privacy."

He let go of my shoulders and guided me by the elbow down the hall and into my bedroom. I was powerless to resist, not even able to find my voice. I was scared silly, but excited at the same time, instinctively knowing that this boy, (no, not boy. This person leading me was a man) this man was going to take me places that I had never dreamed.

In my bedroom, Jack leaned me over the end of the bed until I was completely bent at the waist, my ass in the air, and totally vulnerable. The towel that I had wrapped myself in after my shower felt like it was riding up leaving my ass cheeks exposed to his hot gaze. I was totally mortified by being forced into this position, and even more humiliated when I realized that he had taken his belt out of his pants and was holding the buckle in his hand in preparation for using the leather end to discipline my peeping self. He stood back admiring the view for a few minutes before bringing the belt down lightly on the underside of my exposed cheek. I jumped in surprise, but there was little pain.

"I know you think that was too easy, but I want you to count them as I finish. This will serve as a reminder that I am the one in control. You will be getting twenty lashes and I will not stop before I am done. If you get up or attempt to stop me, I will force you to accept it and we will begin from the start. Do you understand?"

"Yes," I said breathlessly.

"Yes, Sir," He corrected me.

"Yes Sir," I repeated. How could I be getting so turned on from this? Me, who swore independence from men. Me who vowed never to let another man control my life. "Get a grip," I thought to myself. "This is just some kinky sex and nothing more. I'm in, he's in, just go with it and maybe we will still be able to look at each other at the breakfast table."

My thoughts were swiftly interrupted by a sharp crack and sting on my left ass cheek. "One!" I ground out. That hurt! He pushed the hem of the towel up over my back, and I was completely open and on display. I was also completely humiliated knowing that he could now clearly see that my pussy was wet and excited.

Another sharp crack and this time it was my right cheek on fire. "Two, Sir!"

He spanked my ass several more times in various areas as I counted off "Three, sir!" Slap. "Four, Sir!" Slap. "Five Sir!" My ass was on fire and we were only 5 smacks in! I was arching my ass and back in circles trying to escape the lingering sting, and succeeding only in getting more aroused by the second. He stood back and looked at his handiwork as I writhed.

"You are beautiful like that. Your ass is already glowing pink. I think we can achieve a nice red color before we are done," He said with a grin.

CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK! His blows landed as I counted them off, sinking deeper into depravity. My whole body was on fire now, blood singing in my veins. I felt so raunchy! Bent over my bed while my nephew administered a sound spanking to correct my naughty behavior. "Unnnnngh," I groaned and he stopped again at 10.

His hands caressed my tender rear and he leaned over to croon in my ear. "You are doing a wonderful job. You are halfway there, sweetheart. Halfway there." He stood up again and I arched my back inviting him to complete his task. I was beyond rational thought at this point, only caring that I was pleasing him by taking my punishment well.

SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK! He gave me five more in quick time as I struggled to keep up with the count. My senses were starting to go into overload, and it almost became too much. He stopped again to briefly rub my smarting ass and leaned over to look me in the eye.

"Look at me!" He commanded. I was compelled to do as I was bidden, and I saw only admiration and love in his eyes. "You've done great. You only have five more to go. Okay?" He waited for me to respond. I hesitated. Was he asking my permission? Some instinct buried deep inside me told me that if I went with him, I would not regret it. I nodded. "Say it!" he said as he jerked my hair slightly.

"Okay, yes. Yes Sir!" I gasped as he jerked harder to remind me.

The last five straps were agonizingly sharp and came at a slower pace to help me keep up with the count. I was dying to reach back and rub my aching ass, but he had not told me to so I stayed put. He brought up his own hands again to stroke my throbbing buns, but this time his finger wandered a little lower, rubbing just the outer lips of my juicy pussy. I moaned and he chuckled slightly at my predicament. He leaned over and captured my mouth in a long, slow, hot kiss as he continued to rub my cunt and ass cheeks. I was almost in a frenzy of longing when he stood and ordered me to get on my knees in front of him.

"You have a steamy little cunt, there, Aunt Brini. I think that you liked being a naughty little slut. " He wanked his huge cock slowly in front of my face while he spoke. "I know you like what you see, little slut. I heard Mom & Dad talking about how it has been a long time for you and how you needed to get back on the horse. I think Dad even had some ideas about helping you out in that regard himself. But too bad for him I got here first. You are mine. Open your sweet mouth."

I did as I was told, not daring to believe what I was hearing. Did he really plan all of this from the beginning? I had no time to think about it as my attention was directed at his cock, sliding over my open lips and cheeks. He took his sweet time, but finally forced my mouth down on his erect member telling me to suck it slowly and enjoy.

He tasted like heaven in my mouth as I eagerly swirled my tongue up down and around his luscious crown. I savored the swelling head in my mouth for a few before easing my lips down the shaft. I bobbed up and down, guided by his hands in my hair. After I had his cock all juiced up, he pressed my head down further and I opened up to receive his cock into my throat. I gagged slightly not used to the sensation. He eased up a bit, and I instinctively took a deep breath. He pressed my head down again so that the crown was lodged in my passage. I held it there massaging the tip with my throat muscles until the urge to choke became too strong and he eased up again, half dicking my face until I calmed down and he could resume fucking my throat.

"You were born for this," he told me. "What my asshole Uncle wanted with all those other sluts for is beyond me. He could have had his very own gorgeous little slut at home, just waiting to be used," he whispered to me. "You are enough woman for any real man."

I was startled at his words, but my spirits soared and I strove to maintain my composure as he steadily stroked his fat cock in and between my stretched lips. I couldn't believe that I was on my knees, my hunky nephew fucking my face, my horny pussy gaping for attention. I had never felt so alive as I did at that moment. He truly had brought out the slut in me. He picked up the belt again, and I moaned. "Just a few love taps, beautiful. Something to warm you up again." I didn't think that I needed any more warming up, but I was starting to trust him to make it good, and tried to maneuver to display my already reddened ass for his belt.

He slapped gently at my ass cheeks as his hips moved in and out still working his fat prick in my mouth. The harder he smacked, the harder I sucked on his prick until I was almost in a frenzy, my cheeks stinging and throbbing from the abuse. His movements became short and jerky, and he told me he was about to come.

"I want you to swallow every drop, Aunt Brini," he instructed.

I plunged my face down on his cock and he exploded. I could feel his spunk splashing at the back of my throat, and I swallowed as fast as I could to keep up with his spasms. He grabbed my hair and forced me to stay down on his pole as he finished. I massaged his wilting cock with my tongue before swallowing and coming up for air. I was almost afraid to look him in the eye, but I felt compelled.

He was smiling. "You are fantastic, Aunt Brini," he told me. "You obeyed me completely. What a good little slut you are." I flushed at his words, in awe of the fact that I was actually proud at what he was saying. My ass was still on fire and I was wagging my hips in a silent plea for attention to my hungry pussy. He grinned at me. "Are you a horny little slut after your punishment?" he asked me. I could only blush and nod as he looked down at me. "Well that is part of the punishment, slut. You are not allowed to come without my permission, ever again. I will punish you severely for that. And I don't mean a beginner's spanking like I just gave you either, slut. You will be getting the real deal, understand?"

I stared at him. Did he really mean to turn me into his own personal slut? Instead of the outrage that I expected at the thought of this, my pussy contracted, and I swear that I almost came right there. He chuckled and bent down to my level to whisper in my ear, "Yes, slut. I am going to use and enjoy your sweet body from here on out. You belong to me now and you will submit to me. In every way. Understand?" he asked again quietly.

I looked him in the eye and felt another rush of pride and lust as I gathered my courage and said "Yes, Sir."

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When she parts my legs and puts in her finger, we form a perfect circle. We release the power, spreading out in waves one clashing into another, slowly radiating and flowing into irregular patterns. We are making a web of desire. Moving into space, not in a straight line.

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