Seduce Me
==== Chapter One， The Sensations ====
I heard him come in and it started again.
"Hi ， Mom. How's it going？" he said as I heard him sling his backpack
onto the kitchen table， and come up behind me at the sink. He put his
hands on my shoulders and leaned around to peck me on the cheek.
"Fine sweetie ， how'd it go today？" I replied turning to face him，
immediately feeling the charge from his presence and touch， despite the
fact that his hands fell away as I turned. Bravely， or perhaps inquisitively，
I looked into his lovely hazel eyes and saw them sparkle， as the feelings
began again.
Somehow ， lately ， I was getting these very strange thoughts， and
urges whenever he was around， and sometimes when he wasn't. To all intents
and appearances ， it was all quite innocent， but I was becoming more
and more unsure.
"Okay ， I guess， but I sure get confused by things."
I kissed him on the cheek ， fighting the urge to kiss his lips ，
and said， "why don't you sit down and I'll get you something to eat and
drink ， and we can talk about it."
He grinned， and said ， "gee thanks， that would be great，" and
I watched as he turned to drop into a chair at the kitchen table.
I went to the refrigerator and， looking inside ， couldn't help but
bend over ， thrusting my hips and bottom in his direction， knowing I
was tempting fate ， or myself， or him …… while the sensations grew.
Lately， the strangest images were floating in my mind whenever he
was near. It started a few weeks ago when ， as he was often wont to do，
I let him rub my shoulders while I washed dishes in the sink. I think
it was his way of saying "thanks" for a good meal ， when he wasn't doing
the clean up himself.
I was completely relaxed as only he could manage， when all of a sudden
I had the sense that his hands were on my breasts. It wasn't so ， because
I could still feel them gently kneading my shoulder muscles ， but the
intense "impression" that he was cupping my breasts and rubbing my nipples
was shocking to say the least. I'd shaken my head to clear the thought
and he'd taken that as an indication to stop， and had withdrawn. But
even as he left the room and I finished up the dishes ， I couldn't stop
the tingling that was spreading throughout my body.
Later ， as I was helping him with his homework ， leaning over the
desk where he sat ， another "sensation" struck me. I watched his hands
on the desk ， holding a book and pencil， but "felt" a hand sliding up
my leg from behind， slipping fingers between my thighs ， until they
caressed the lips of my vulva through my panties. My knees almost buckled
at the perception and I had to hold the desk to avoid collapsing. He seemed
completely unaware of what I was going through， even as the "sensation"
of a hand continued roaming under my dress and I "felt" the fingers slide
across my bottom， dipping into the crevice between my cheeks ， caressing
my bum hole until it tingled outrageously. My entire lower body was afire
at the "imagined touch" of…… what …… my son ？
And ， on another occasion when I'd let him rub my shoulders as I
did the dishes after dinner ， I again knew his hands were gently attending
to my shoulders but "sensed" fingers sliding down and around my bottom，
cupping my cheeks and slipping in between my thighs. Even when I knew
he was rubbing the back of my neck and not touching me anywhere else，
I nonetheless "perceived" hands sliding around my hips， onto my stomach，
tracing downward to gently caress and mingle in the triangle of pubic
hair over my mons ， while…… what seemed like his hard penis rubbed
between the cheeks of my bottom.
Even when I moaned， and whispered "thanks baby ， that feels so good
to these old muscles" and slid slightly backwards towards him ， he stepped
back so we avoided actually touching， except his hands on my shoulders.
That movement was enough however， to break the revere and I'd said ，
"but I'll never get these dished done if you keep it up" and he'd retreated
…… again.
And then there were the "touches" when he was near. That started，
for real， a couple of years ago. Since room in the house was tight ，
there were always those occasions when we'd be standing close or going
in opposite directions， and I began to notice gentle ， timid caresses.
First my bottom began to get "brushed." Every so often， my breasts would
get a little "mashed" as we passed each other in the narrow hall or kitchen.
And then， a couple of times， I felt him ever so briefly stroke my pussy
mound when we stood close to each other.
But now ， he could be sitting at the table on the other side of the
room and I could still "feel" fingers sliding across my bra to gently
squeeze my breasts and rub my nipples. More than once it seemed a hand
would "rub" against my bottom ， or fingers would "trace" the outline
of my panties and "slide" along the valley between by cheeks， and I'd
turn to see it was only my imagination. Every so often I would get the
"impression" of my panties slowly sliding off my hips and down my thighs，
revealing my love nest， and I'd stop and look to make sure I was still
properly dressed. More and more in my own day dreaming， I was ever unsure
if I was dressed or not ， or if I'd remembered to put on a bra ， or
panties ， and would pause to check. But even then， though sure I hadn't
undressed myself（for some reason ）， I couldn't stop the tinkling sensations
that often made me damp ， no ， wet…… Nor could I stop the occasional
thoughts of sexual play ， or lovemaking…… in all its manifestations.
And it was getting worse. Now every so often， even when he wasn't
around， the brief thought of his kisses on my thighs began to appear
in my mind. More than once， I found myself wandering into the thought
of him massaging and sucking my breasts ， only to realize my nipples
were quite aroused， and wanting attention. All too often of late ， I'd
pause in what I was doing to let my imagination ever so briefly wander
away with the picture of him sliding slowly up from the mists of my mind
until his tongue "slid" between my vagina lips and "tickled" my clitoris.
And at least once ， in the quiet of my bedroom ， as I succumbed to self
ministration， the image of his hard cock replacing my finger ， sliding
in and out of my hot and needy pussy， made the resulting climax far more
real…… almost fulfilling.
And now ， as I moved about the kitchen preparing his snack ， I felt
the excitement growing to an alarming level. I was constantly aware of
my entire body tingling …… my nipples growing aroused as they rubbed
inside my bra ， my breasts feeling heavy and full， wanting the massage
of his fingers， my pussy lips beginning to dilate and moisten， my bottom
excited by the thought of his "touches，" my thighs brushing each other
as I squeezed them together to keep the juices from flowing ， my bottom
cheeks tensing at the thought of his penis rubbing against them ， intent
upon sliding up into me.
Finally ， after putting a sandwich and soda down in front of him ，
and sitting down on the other side of the table ， I asked， "so what's
so confusing？"
==== Chapter Two， The Plan ====
In the back of my mind， the plan should have been at stage two. I
was going to seduce my mother. Or rather， in my mind ， she was going
to seduce me. One way or another……
As she sat down ， I couldn't tell if it was working， but imagined
it might， if I tried hard enough. But then ， from a practical side，
I knew it was only my day dreaming and that all that "mind control" stuff
was a crock.
But I so wanted to touch and taste her， and certainly， not as a
son. It took all my control to maintain the "distance" and "propriety."
So， whenever around her， I would try to project these images of
lovemaking. I tried to maintain the perception of an innocent son when
all the while ， in my own mind I was fondling her， caressing her body，
kissing and licking her ， lying in her arms sliding in and out. In some
day dreams she resisted ， briefly， while in others she welcomed my advances.
But all the while ， I maintained the utmost in decorum.
When out of touching range， I developed and tried to propel thoughts
of my hands on her breasts， or my lips sucking her nipples ， or my tongue
slipping in and out of her cunt ， or my fingers sliding around her bottom，
inside her cheeks and stroking her puckered bung hole ， using her hot
juice to slip in the back door as I pumped my dick in and out of her cunt.
I thought about her sucking my dick ， while I sucked her pussy. Most
exciting was thinking about lying between her thighs and slowly moving
up until my cock was just about to enter her， or thinking about sliding
her panties down from behind and slipping my dick in between the cheeks
of her bottom ， all the while holding onto her hips or breasts.
Sometimes I would just concentrate on her breasts to see if I could
"think" her nipples into excitement. At other times ， I would watch her
from behind ， mesmerized by the movement of her hips and bottom as she
moved about the room， and imagine my cock sliding up into her tight butt
hole. But I had to be careful because I didn't want to get caught staring
…… which might create other problems.
And when I was close， I often fought the temptation to touch too
much. The only way I could control it was when， on occasion， I would
rub her shoulders ， I made it a game. Somehow， standing behind her，
I managed to concentrate on only touching her back and shoulders. I resisted
the urges to reach around and touch her breasts …… making almost a game
of it by setting a boundary around her bra and panties， and never getting
close enough to touch either. And perhaps the hardest part， other than
my dick rising to attention on these occasions， was avoiding the temptation
to rub my cock against her bottom. It was almost impossible to sit across
the room and think about undressing and ravishing her without doing it.
And ， when rubbing her shoulders directly， it took every bit of strength
to keep my hands from roaming to follow my thoughts.
But more and more I was undressing her. My Mom， was really quite
pretty with lovely shoulder length hair ， the right height and eyes that
could at times bore right through you. More captivating ， she had the
perkiest breasts and roundest ， firmest bottom I'd ever had the pleasure
of touching or brushing against. And the mound cresting her long slender
well proportioned legs， was like a magnet drawing my eyes to inspect
every movement in the attempt to discern the many different approaches
to the love channel between her thighs.
Her clothes were almost never tight ， but always a little loose，
"suggesting" what lay beneath. The summer temperature required light clothing
and hers almost always revealed an exquisite outline to the discerning
eye. When she sat on the couch， or a chair ， her posture always provided
a "hint" of what she had to offer.
When in shorts， her full rounded butt always beckoned for my palms
to cup her cheeks. The mound over her pussy always seemed to protrude
slightly， a little more prominently than her trim tummy， begging to
be uncovered so I could run my fingers through her pubic hair and stroke
it with my lips and tongue. And between her thighs， her mystery of mysteries，
always seemed to be pouting at me ， asking for my kisses ， and tongue.
Almost equally captivating were her breasts ， especially when her
bra could be clearly seen through a light summer blouse. And every so
often ， fate would smile and she'd wear an almost sheer bra under a light
top ， and I could see her dark areolas ， and perky nipples creating
their own little attractions， like buttons on a perfect mound of cream，
just waiting to be sucked.
More than once， I'd managed a quick view of her thighs and panty
covered passion nest. Mom was the complete woman and often preferred dresses，
unfortunately cut to an appropriate length. But every so often， as she
sat on the couch， or crossed her legs， a brief vision of loveliness
and mystery would be offered to feed the imagination for many a night.
And once， when I was a bit younger and only beginning to be aware of
the exquisite differences ， I'd had the unparalleled opportunity to rub
her legs after a long day at the office.
Sitting at one end of the couch as she stretched out and we watched
TV， I began rubbing her ankles which had ended up in my lap to make room
for us both. By this time ， after so many back rubs， I knew what helped
her relax and made her comfortable. So I simply ， absent mindedly， began
massaging her calves. Without really thinking about it， my hands wandered
all over her lower legs and soon began to attend to the muscles around
her knees. In the meantime， while I still watched the program， she'd
dozed off ， and I noticed that her legs were somewhat asprawl on the
couch. Out of curiosity ， as I rubbed her calves and ankles， I ever
so slowly flexed her knees so they bent slightly， opening the distance
between her thighs. As I worked on the knees， they naturally spread a
bit more and her dress slid away， revealing a bit more of her thighs.
Curious ， but scared to death of getting caught， I dared not go
much further. But still ， rubbing her knees， and just above to where
her dress had slid， I managed to open the distance a bit more. Her thighs
parted a bit more so I could see her panties. By now I was truly intrigued，
and quite excited. Her ankle was resting comfortably against my growing
cock and my fingers were beginning to tremble.
At this point ， she was breathing evenly ， quite comfortable and
seemed sound asleep. And I was scared to death， as I strained to see
more of the mystery between her thighs. Even in the shadow of her skirt，
I could see her thin panties， and lush dark pubic hair underneath. I
could even see where the panties slid up into the folds of what I would
later learn was her pussy.
But in my impatience or excitement， I sought to spread her legs even
further ， and as if by reflex， her thighs closed and she turned a bit
on the couch and woke up. That night， while getting hard was nothing
new ， a curious new strain developed ， as I wondered more and more about
girls in general， the mystery of women ， and the captivating charms
of my mother.
I guess that's when I started trying to be the "perfect" son. Understand，
I truly loved my Mom， and would never do anything to hurt her. And I
recognized how hard it was for her to work everyday to support us and
to also find time to help me as I grew. In many ways， she'd devoted herself
to "us" and took very little time for herself. She did date a bit ， but
it never seemed to go anywhere， or last with any one guy ， and after
a couple of dinners ， or movies， the guys would disappear. But I'm pretty
sure none of them ever scored on her.
So I pitched in whenever or wherever I could. I really enjoyed her
company ， and we joked and teased a lot.
We even got into a couple of playful tussles when I was younger and
we'd wrestled around. In many ways， that too was an experience ， and
I found myself drawn to standing near or next to her so I could brush
against her body. This was easy enough as the house was small and quarters
somewhat tight. More as a scary and titillating experiment， I began to
slip around behind her and let my hand lightly brush against her bottom.
And ， every so often ， when she stood next to me， I'd casually let
my arm swing so my knuckles would ever so slightly caress that mysterious
mound under her stomach. These were quick surreptitious efforts on my
part to "check her out" and often resulted in delicious memories in the
night. That is， until I brashly took it a little to far.
One day as we were teasing and tickling and trying to decide who would
pick the TV program ， things got a little out of ， or into hand I should
say.
Mom as usual had me pinned to the floor ， on my stomach， arm locked
behind me ， and was tickling the back of my neck with her hair as she
leaned over trying to get me to concede. Somehow or other ， I managed
to wriggle free and turn the tables ， and her around so I was sitting
behind her on the floor. I wrapped my arms and legs around her， "quite"
innocently putting my hand on her breast. That moment gave me pause and
started the normal sensations of an instinctively horny young man. I'd
never realized just how full， and firm ， and soft ， and exciting her
breasts were. As she squirmed ， her dress had slid up around her hips
and I could see her bare legs and flashing panties. And as I held her
tight ， despite the exertion ， my cock began to swell as it rubbed against
her bottom.
But in my distraction ， she rolled onto me ， face to face ， flat
on the floor， again with me underneath. Just to keep a grip， I slid
may hands around and cupped her bottom， pulling her tight to me.
I guess it was the combination of my hands on her butt， actually
sliding under her panties ， and my stiffening cock pressed against her
lower stomach ， that caused her to suddenly jerk and roll away from me
and say ， "okay， you win." I was really confused， and a little scared，
realizing that I may have gone a little too far even by accident. But ，
without looking in my direction ， she fixed her clothing and got up saying，
"I really didn't want to watch that old news hour anyway， and maybe the
movie will be good." And then as she turned to face me， all proper again，
said， "but you make the popcorn！" and then went to brush her hair.
I don't remember the movie， but I certainly remember ， and have
relived the tussling， over and over and over. But the touching sort of
ended after that.
As I got older， and hung out with other guys ， I'd begun to pick
up quite a bit of "neighborhood sex education" listening to the older
fellows ， and occasionally getting my hands on a skin mag or two. But
the pictures weren't all that good， or a little to graphic ， and the
stories were all too rough. That is ， until I stumbled on one that ，
at first was a little off beat， but intrigued me nonetheless. It was
one of those quick and to the point stories about a mother who wanted
to suck her son's cock. One moment the thought， the next paragraph he's
pumping her ； give me a break.
Now ， I'd never really thought about it much ， but as I "reviewed"
more and more skin mags ， I realized oral sex was kind of "normal" And
even more fascinating were the pictures of guys sucking girls' pussies.
But the pictures of "overly well hung" studs（Jeez， do they come that
big without some medical help ） and well used women with wide open gashes
and humongous tits was a little intimidating. I guess you need 8 or more
inches to get those gals to spread it for you.
But I digress ， because the focus of my fascination had become more
and more， the lovely woman in my own home. The source of so many nocturnal
mental meandering. And as she sat down across from me ， I looked for
signs that maybe， today， it would start.
==== Chapter Three， The Approach ====
"Well ， you know I took Debby to the prom a few weeks ago， and thought
we had a good time，" he started. "But， now， she doesn't seem to have
any time to just hang out ， at least with me anyway."
"Well ， sweetheart ， people and things change ，" I said. "Maybe
she's trying to make other friends."
He snorted and said ， "Yeah， I guess so ， cause she certainly spends
a lot of time with her girl friends."
"Honey， you have to understand ， boys and girls at your age are
going through some tremendous changes ， and you both are trying to figure
out what you want in life. Maybe you should give her a break and check
out a few of the other girls."
"But they all seem so silly at times， and only want to gossip about
stuff ……" he said dejectedly. "At least with Debby we could have a decent
conversation about something other than who's dating who."
"That's 'whom' dear ， but there seems to be more to it than that.
What else is confusing？"
"I don't know ，" he mumbled， eyes on the table. "This whole dating
thing ， and what guys and girls are supposed to do …… It used to be
we could just get together and hang out …… and now everybody is pairing
up…… going together …… and." he trailed off.
"Go ahead ， tell me what's on your mind" I encouraged him.
"Well ， I don't want to just go with someone to learn about all the
other stuff ， and maybe get stuck and miss the chance to meet someone
really great because 'I'm taken'."
"Honey， I'm not sure what you mean about all the other stuff ，"
I said（though I had very little doubt）。 "But going together doesn't
mean you have to get married…… you're way ， way to young for that now."
I paused， and said ， "besides ， you have tons of friends and you don't
have to get 'too' involved with anyone， and there are a lot of people
you haven't even met yet."
"But Mom， most of the other guys are going with someone， or if not
it's easy to understand why not. And most of the girls I know are only
impressed with a big car and lots of money."
I felt a twinge of guilt as I realized， perhaps， I wasn't providing
well enough ， but then remembered how I grew up. "Baby ， you really
don't want to compete for girls who are so easily impressed. You're handsome，
intelligent ， sweet as they come ， and have a lot to offer some lucky
girl."
"Well ， there may be another problem too ……" he trailed off.
"Okay ， what's that，" I said gently ， trying to draw him out.
"Well ， you know I've been out with a lot of girls ， and Debby isn't
the only one to …… well …… you know …… practice stuff with……"
he said ， eyes still on the table. "But I don't seem to get it …… whenever
I kiss a girl …… like in the movies …… they get all …… huffy……
like all I want to do is rip their clothes off…… and stuff."
Here I knew we were into dangerous ground.
"Well ， I don't know anything about your technique ，" I started ，
"but I can let you in on a few little bits of information …… that you
may not like." I paused a moment， and then continued. "First ， you're
probably going to have to have a whole lot more patience than you think，
or want to have at this point in life."
"A relationship is kind of like a tree，" I opined， "and they take
time to grow. And if you want a strong， sturdy ， cultivated tree， not
like one in the woods that grows wild and fights with the environment
around it ， you have to tend it with love， and…… like I said， quite
a bit of patience." I laughed a little and added， "of course the difference
is a tree won't ever love you back， but the right girl could fulfill
your every fantasy and knock your socks off in the process."
"The second thing you have to consider is that most girls your age
really don't know what they want. And it doesn't get a whole lot better
as they get older …… because as they do begin to figure out what they
want， there's a tendency to play games while they experiment." I paused
a moment， thoughtfully ， before plunging on. "When they become women，
and a little more mature， and a little more sure of what they do and
don't want， it's a little easier ， but not much. Men and women are so
alike ， yet so completely different， that it's hard sometimes for them
to fully relate …… people have to remember to try and think like the
other sex a little， to appreciate what they want ， so you can give it
to them ， when and how they want it."
I stopped ， feeling the sensations again. All of a sudden， I "felt"
a dozen hands all over me ， unbuttoning my blouse， lifting my dress ，
caressing my thighs ， spreading them ， fingers titillating my pussy ，
hands squeezing my bottom ， fingers spreading my cheeks， my breasts
being massaged and my nipples …… sucked.
I took a deep breath and tried to shake off the confusion that was
growing ， and wondering if I should go on with the next thought.
"At your age， other things are going on that also create a great
deal of confusion." Was I talking to him， or myself now？
Struggling now to keep my composure ， and feeling the blood rushing
through me as my breath quickened and my juices began to flow ， and my
nipples grew more sensitive and …… "Your body is changing ， creating
hormones you never had to deal with before， and they may be making you
a little more aggressive， so maybe you're moving a little too fast for
the girls your age." Taking another deep breath ， I plunged on ， knowing
I had to end this and get away， to compose myself before I lost control
and ……
"I guess， like most kids today ， you've learned your 'techniques'
from the movies. But you have to remember that movies are only an hour
and a half to two hours long. In that framework ， the hero is supposed
to find a girl， win her undying passion， save the world from some catastrophe，
and have great sex. Real life just isn't like that. You can't rush someone
into a relationship …… like they do in the movies."
At this point ， I was beginning to lose it. As he sat across from
me， hands on the table ， eyes downcast and somewhat dejected， "someone's"
tongue was driving me crazy ， tickling my ears ， sliding up and down
my vagina ， slowly rubbing my clitoris ， agitating my nipples ， taking
me closer and closer to an orgasm ……
"Tell you what" I struggled to finish ， "why don't you make an effort
to go out every other night for the next couple of weeks， but with someone
new or different， or someone you know but don't usually hang out with."
I spread my legs a little as the sensation of a "cock" slipping inside
my vagina began to arise. My bung hole was itching so bad I wanted to
reach around and rub it. And Ohhh ， how I wanted to finish whatever the
"sensations" had started.
Using every ounce of energy to maintain my composure， I stood up
saying， "and then， we can talk about how you feel ， and what you want
after you've done a little running around. Who knows， it may be an almost
complete waste of time， but you're young ， and maybe you'll run into
a few guys and gals who are a little more in tune with you. But you have
to get out and broaden your horizons. Maybe you've been spending too much
time with the same old people. But whatever you do， remember to be gentle
…… like you are with me."
I moved around the table， and leaned over to give him a kiss on the
head. As I moved， I "felt" the sensations quickening ， as if "someone
else" was already rubbing my bottom to soothe the agitation in my bung
hole， while the cock slid slowly up into me， filling me ， creating
juices that I'd though had dried up long ago.
I was barely able to get to my room and collapse on the bed before
the rush hit. And I hadn't even touched myself.
==== Chapter Four ， Timeout ====
Damn it. This was never going to work I thought.
But I resolved to hear everything she'd said.
"and…… like I said， quite a bit of patience."
" …… but the right girl could fulfill your every fantasy and knock
your socks off in the process."
" …… When they become women ， and a little more mature ， and a
little more sure of what they do…… want ……"
" …… so you can give it to them ， when and how they want it."
" …… I guess…… you've learned your 'techniques' from the movies."
"But whatever you do， remember to be gentle…… like you are with me."
I'll be gentle I thought， I do love you， but…… this is driving
me crazy.
Maybe she's right. I do need a different perspective. I do need to
get out and chase a few chicks. And hang with the guys. And get laid somehow，
somewhere. Anything to take off the edge.
But there's this dynamite woman …… just in the other room ……
And it's been so long ， she's got to be hungry by now……
Unless it's been so long she's forgotten.
But no， I hope that's not it. Maybe it's just me and this "mother
and son" thing. I guess she never even thinks about it that way.
Maybe she doesn't even think about sex anymore， and that's why none
of the guys who dated her ever stuck around ……
But you have to wonder， sometimes.
This evening， despite our little chat that I should cast my net further，
I again got caught up in it.
I managed to catch her in the hall after her shower as she got ready
for bed. She smelled sweet and fresh， and I couldn't ， wouldn't quell
the images she evoked. She was in her regular almost knee length cotton
nightgown. But I could see the outline of her breasts ， and the little
tents her nipples made. And ， as she paused in the bathroom doorway，
I could see the shapely outline of her tapered waist， rounded hips and
perfect thighs through the gown as the light accented her curves. And
as she turned ， the silhouette her full， firm breasts swayed into view
with her nipples clearly pushing the fabric out.
And a little later， in the bright kitchen as we got our last drinks
of water and juice for the night， I became mesmerized by the sight of
her panty briefs outline under the gown ， and the way the gown swirled
and slipped between her legs as she moved ， emphasizing the undulating
depression between the slight swell of her stomach and the protrusion
of her rounded mons venus …… I could almost see the dark triangle of
her pubic hair crowning the portal to her love channel.
How could I have "…… been spending too much time with the same old
people" without tasting that？ How could I not want to……
As I massaged my engorged member， thinking about fucking her ， I
couldn't choose between sliding between her trembling ， thrusting thighs，
or the picture of her slowly licking me ， hold me tightly down near my
balls ， and wrapping her sweet lips around the head of my dick ， sucking，
sucking …… sucking， until I exploded deep inside her.
As I fell asleep， released and somewhat satiated ， I thought that
I couldn't wait. I needed some real release and maybe she was right. I
needed to find someone else ， someone who wanted to do it right now，
and drifted off to sleep.
==== Chapter Five ， The Transition ====
I'd never felt so …… what ……
After our conversation， and my eruption in the privacy of my room，
I'd thought at least everything would settle down for a while.
But then that night ， in bed ， the "sensations" started again and
though worn by the earlier bout ， I had another tremendous climax.
This time ， I felt thoroughly fucked ， with slow， steady insistent
strokes in and out of my pussy， until the last rush of frenzy before
…… And all the while I had the feeling of a hot throbbing cock in my
mouth …… to the point that I was actually gulping as my vagina twitched
and convulsed and …… I came.
I lay there ， exhausted， falling asleep ， the most relaxed I'd
been in ever so long…… and really confused…… and had the most disturbing，
or erotic ， fragmented dreams.
My son was raping me. No， I was sucking on his cock. Then I was in
a trance while he took my clothes off. No ， he was slowly sliding his
dick into my bottom ， and I was actually pushing backwards to get him
inside me. No ， I was opening my legs， beckoning him to come to me，
to let him kiss my thighs …… No he was ignoring me. No， he was raping
me…… again…… and again…… and…… No ， I was letting him undress
me…… waiting to feel his hot cock slide up into me…… and sliding his
shorts down ， wanting to suck his young virgin cock， and……
When I woke up， my panties and nightgown ， and the sheets were sopping
wet. At first I thought I'd peed in my bed but my bladder drove me to
the bathroom to show…… it was all love juice.
Shaking as I showered ， physically completely relaxed， yet mentally
anxious ， a bit edgy or worried， I wondered if I was going out of my
mind.
As I got ready for work ， I tried to rationalize what was going on.
Perhaps everyone went through these "dreams" when they were deprived of
sex. Perhaps subliminal messages were transmitted by the body to the brain
demanding something not experienced in too long. But the thoughts about
my "son ！" Where did they come from？ Even if he didn't know the secret
about his "mother ，" how could I ever imagine such …… intense…… pleasure.
I had to get a grip. I couldn't blame him for what was going on. He
was the perfect gentleman ， in virtually every way. He did his chores
and more. He attended to me with the utmost propriety and courtesy. Well
almost， except for the few occasions when he was younger and seemed to
be "exploring" the only woman handy （smiling ， now at the pun ）。
But seriously ， I really do loved that boy and would do anything
for him ……
I can't let my "problem" affect our relationship. But he's getting
older and things are getting to that really complicated stage ， and I
just know I'll regret it if I do anything to create even more confusion.
I have to be careful what I say. Part of me wants him to find a girl to
"do stuff with" and part of me doesn't， at least not yet. To be honest，
right or wrong， I want to help him understand everything about women
he's curious about…… but I can't.
As I headed out the door to work， part of me was relieved to be through
the ritual of waking， shower and coffee without waking or running into
him. But then …… part of me missed the chance to see him…… get a goodbye
kiss…… before I trundled off.
The day was uneventful（in the sexual sense ）， as were much of the
following weeks. Part of me was relieved， and part of me missed the relief
or balm that the "sensations" had provided， even with the confusions.
I was pleased to hear him making arrangements and taking advantage
of the advice I'd given ， to seek the company of others. And I missed
him when he wasn't around.
Almost every other night he was out ， but never too late.
Every night ， I waited ， not to obviously I hoped ， for his return
and polite kiss on the cheek as he went off to bed.
We still had plenty of time in the evenings and on the weekends to
stay connected， so I could keep track of what he was up to and who he
was beginning to hang around with ， and what he thought about this or
that. I learned about the old friends and the new acquaintances. A couple
of times he came home rather preoccupied， sometimes quite flushed， once
or twice with lipstick on his cheek and neck， and I kept my own counsel.
A few times the "sensations" returned ， sometimes quick and passing，
sometimes long and intense， and normally only at night when I was in
my own bed……
As they became more intermittent， I began to …… look forward to
them. Wondering what manifestation would…… almost satisfy me again.
I didn't "try" to bring them on ， but recognized their onset ， and，
depending on circumstances， sometimes let them take me away…… to an
almost fulfillment. The only real problem was "that afternoon" at work
that started with the "touching" and "stroking" and "rubbing" I felt all
over， and particularly the nipple "sucking" that almost drove me into
delirium， that grew and grew until the evening.
The whole evening was absolute decorum as I fought for control until
I could retreat to the safety of my bedroom. I felt "petted" and "fondled"
all evening ， and could just barely keep my sense of propriety as he
went out on another "date ，" while I waited for his return.
And the few hours he was gone ， the pressure seemed a little less
provocative ， so I didn't do anything to seek self gratification. I thought
it had passed ， a little disappointed that I hadn't had…… the climax
…… and was still a little on edge …… almost hungry for the "sensation"
to finish.
Somehow ， I thought， these sensations have something to do with
my son. They seem most intense when he's around ， or at least in the
house ， and we're together alone ， and most especially， at night. And，
it is natural for a woman ， and a young man to want…… And maybe it
would be wrong，…… for an older woman and a young man …… and it wouldn't
really be incest.
==== Chapter Six， Patience ====
Boring…… I thought……
Even the couple of evenings with Debby were no longer all that intriguing.
She was still somewhat interesting but had been "infected" with the mindless
concerns and prattle of her girl friends. And she still had a "body" but
no where near as voluptuous or tempting …… or forbidden …… or ……
as…… available…… as ……
And the guys only talked what they "would" do or "bragged" about their
petty exploits. First base， third base ， even the home runs seemed contrived.
And the other girls ， were …… engaging …… and not. None were
as fully developed as …… or ready to try…… stuff. Or if they were ，
I simply had to beg off because I didn't want to be in the long line of
their "prior" experiences.
I could always go home "on time" or "early" and get almost the best
delight of the evening.
Mom always waited up， and though I often went home in frustration
from a "date，" I always wanted to make sure she could go to bed…… without
worrying about me.
And the reward was always waiting ， even if I couldn't bend it …
… her…… to my will. Fantasizing about my Mom was still my most active，
imaginative and enjoyable pastime.
I'd about given up on the "mind control" crap ， but couldn't stop
the day to day， and night "visions" especially when she was "helping"
them.
She was hot and didn't even know it. Every move she made was sensuous
and ， to me， begging for my attention or reaction. One night， as I
took a turn at the clean up after dinner， she came up behind me and began
massaging my shoulders as I so often did hers. As usual ， she thanked
me for pitching in， and mentioned how tired she was from her day at the
office on her feet. I of course offered to return her favor of the shoulder
rub with a foot massage when the dishes were done. But she deferred ，
saying something about "not wanting me to touch her smelly feet that had
been running around all day ……" But before I could protest and proffer
again ， she went on to say ， "I remember when you used to do this
（the back rub） in my bed…… remember when you were little and used
to sit on my backside to rub my back……？" And I could vaguely remember
times when I would be on my knees ， straddling her bottom on the bed ，
and try to help her relax with a back massage.
My cock started to harden at the thought of sliding up and down the
separation between the half moons of her butt cheeks， with my balls resting
just outside her pussy， wondering if I would ever have that opportunity
again.
And then I felt her soft breasts press against my shoulder blades
as she teased the hair on my neck with her fingers， kissed me on the
cheek and said she was going to take a shower.
I finished cleaning up as I heard the shower and let pictures of her
naked ， pelted by the water stream ， dance in my head. I turned on the
TV and crashed on the couch to watch some late night talk and talent show.
Mom came out in her nightgown and robe and joined me on the couch.
She plumped the pillows in one corner and ， primly tucking her night
clothes around her legs ， swung her feet up into my lap.
"I decided to take you up on your offer" she said. I grinned and said，
"sure" and began to rub her ankles and feet. But then I paused and said，
"I think you deserve something special tonight."
I lifted her feet out of my lap and got up， heading for the bathroom.
I was more than a little titillated with the quick sight of her thighs
and panties as her knees bent and opened slightly when I shifted her feet.
I found her body lotion and returned to the couch ， hurrying to get seated
before my hardening cock became obvious. As I sat and shifted myself and
pulled her feet back into my lap， I asked， "a little lotion for the
lady？" She sighed， seemed to snuggle a bit deeper in the couch and said，
"oh ， that would be wonderful……"
We giggled and laughed at the monologue and jokes on TV as I began
massaging her instep and toes ， flexing each in turn to loosen them up，
sliding cream slickened fingers in between. I rubbed each foot in turn，
only a little anxious when I allowed the closest one to lean against my
now fully upright cock. I spent an inordinate amount of time on her ankles
and feet， rotating them slightly ， rubbing away all the aches around
her heels and arches， soothing the bottoms without meaning to tickle
her. I did， at one point ， run a fingernail lightly up the inside of
her instep， getting the reaction I wanted， as the tickle caused her
leg to lift when she jerked her foot away ， laughing that I "shouldn't
torture" her.
Little did she know that my "torture" was just beginning. Alternating
between her feet， and gently swivelling her ankles had helped open her
legs a little ， shifting her gown so that it slid away a little， bunching
more in her lap ， revealing a little more of her thighs.
The memory of her words"…… and…… like I said， quite a bit of
patience……" rang in my mind ， causing me to be even more deliberate
in my attentions to her massage. Slowly ， without rushing， lingering
on her ankles ， I began rubbing lotion on her shins and lower calves.
My reward was a slight distant wink from her panties. Laboriously ， I
thoroughly kneaded the muscles just above her ankles and waited as the
distance between her knees grew ever so imperceptibly wider.
I was now only half listening to the talk show as it droned on， making
light conversation that grew quieter and quieter. Mom had by now shifted
a little， lying back with her eyes closed， resting though not asleep.
At first， I could only use my peripheral vision to enjoy the developing
view next to me. I was afraid to look directly at her ， lest she catch
my glances at her legs and suspect more was showing than she intended.
More than once， in her reverie ， she whispered， "oh…… that feels
so good …… thank you baby ……" or "…… your hands are wonderful …
…" and "you have the perfect touch ……"
At one point， she turned and leaned over to take a sip of her drink
on the coffee table ， generating multiple reactions in me. Although it
was one smooth fluid and all to quick an effort ， in my mind ， in slow
motion I watched her thighs open slightly as she repositioned to reach
for the glass ， seeing in turn ， the spreading of her lovely thighs ，
a developing full view of her panty covered muff， noticing clearly the
wisps of her lush pubic hair highlighted within the confines of the silky
fabric and peeping around the sides ， as her pussy lips， clearly defined
for the moment， seemed to blow me a kiss from behind the veil， and then
her full round bottom when the gown opened underneath as she rolled to
her side. And the whole time， feeling her foot in my lap moving， as
her heel turned and snuggled more tightly against my stiff cock ， and
rubbed it first up then down as she stretched for the glass. And then
an all too quick repeat ， in reverse ， as she replaced the glass and
settled back into the couch ， modestly making sure her gown covered her
lap.
By now， my hands had moved almost to her knees in their ministrations，
and I'd shifted a little closer so her calves were more in my lap. The
slight bend in her knees was again giving me a clear view under her gown，
though her thighs were again closed ， but not tightly.
I glanced at her again， to be sure her eyes were still closed， but
could not tell if she had fallen asleep.
At that point ， I decided not to push my luck. I put a little more
lotion in my palms and gently massaged her knees， going only slightly
above ， and then all the way back down to her feet. Sliding my hands
slowly back up I slowly massaged the inner muscles of her legs， feeling
them hesitantly open to make room as my kneading fingers began again to
circle around her knees.
I paused， knowing that I was getting to a dangerous stage， courting
disaster. I slowly ran my hands around her legs ， just above her knees.
I wanted so much to slide my hand up along her thighs and draw even nearer
to her honey pot. But I was beginning to tremble and knew that was the
sign that my excitement might cause me to go to far.
As the debate raged in my mind， common sense saying quit now ， passion
urging me on， the TV show ended， and she stirred， sitting up ， putting
her hands on mine ， still just above her knees but not yet under her
gown.
She leaned forward and whispered， "Honey ， you have the most amazing
hands …… I could let you go on…… all night…… I love the way you
touch me…… but we have to stop…… and go to bed……"
She put her arms around me and hugged me， kissing my cheek ， then
resting her head on my shoulder. In response， I let my hands slide up
around her waist and hugged her in return ， pulling her into my lap.
She was a little surprised by the move， letting out a startled noise
as her perfect bottom settled against me and I pulled her closer， feeling
her breasts against my arms and chest. "Mom ， I love touching you and
could do it all night ，…… if you wanted……"
She sighed and hugged me close again， murmuring， "I have to go to
work in the morning …… and your touch …… is so relaxing ， but I'll
never get to sleep if we don't save some of it…… for later……"
Disappointed， yet relieved ， I mumbled okay. I turned my head slightly
to kiss her cheek ， and felt her shift ever so slightly， to hug me more
tightly ， so that her breasts were like wonderful， firm pillows pressed
against me， while her hip ground against my raging hardon， and her bottom
rubbed between my thighs. But instead of a son's kiss on her cheek， she
turned a little more and I found myself kissing her lips， startling us
both……
Warm， soft ， her lips ， the kiss was exquisite. She sat back a
little， in my lap， stroking the side of my face ， and looked deeply
into my eyes. I couldn't help but fall into the depths of her eyes， as
I smoothed her hair and brushed it back over her shoulder. Then ， I felt
her fingertip trace across my lips， and she leaned close to my ear to
whisper " …… you're turning into a very …… dangerous…… young man
……" Lost in the fragrance of her hair ， thoroughly confused， I was
stunned as she slowly stroked my face again and then pulled me down to
kiss…… again…… her lips …… lingering in the touch as our lips opened
slightly at the touch.
And then in one fluid movement， she was up and her perfect figure
was drifting away ， down the hall to her bedroom. I sat there in shock
as the heat of her bottom left my raging hardon throbbing unfulfilled.
==== Chapter Seven， The Storm ====
What was I doing！！！
Was I crazy ！！！！
We were definitely playing with fire！！！
Okay， so there's nothing wrong with letting him rub my feet. But
why ， as he was running his hands up and down my legs， was I disappointed
that the other "sensations" I'd come to enjoy and look forward to ， then
never start. I did grow damp， my pussy did get juicy ， as his hands
and fingers ever so slowly moved up to my knees last night， and as I
wondered if he…… or I …… would stop.
And I was delightfully surprised when he impetuously pulled me into
his lap ， and let me feel his strong penis against my hip and bottom ，
reveling in the confirmation that there WAS a passion between us. And
I surprised myself when we first kissed ， almost by accident ， like
very timid lovers.
But the second kiss ， no matter how enjoyable， was stepping way
out of bounds. If he only knew， it would have been far more than just
the "sensations" I later felt that night， all night long ……
After the first three climaxes， I lost track of how many times I
woke up with the tingling in my muff growing， as "he" kissed my breasts
and suckled my nipples， and sipped the juice at the entrance to my vagina，
and probed my anus…… until……
And yet ， as pleasurable and exhausting as the "experiences" were
…… I was really beginning to want more…… of him ……
I must be going crazy ！！！ He's never done anything to suggest he
might "want" me. The complete gentleman ， in the past few years he's
never touched me in a sexual way， even if the massages seem to me to
be extremely sensual， and the "events" often （now always） include him
as the…… perpetrator？ provocateur？ initiator？ willing participant？？？？
rapist？？？？？。 He's never said anything to even suggest he harbors
any illicit thoughts about me. And he always has the opportunity to "select"
among all those young woman to "do stuff" with. Where did I ever get the
thought he might want to have sex with his "mother？" I'm too old and
way out of his league. And besides， if the "phenomenons" were any indication，
blushing at the thought ， my sturdy foundling son would wear me out the
first night ， and I'd be sore for a week.
A couple of evenings later， after dinner ， as I cleaned up， he
came up and began rubbing my shoulders while I stood at the sink. He seemed
pensive ， and after thanking me for another "wonderful" meal grew quiet
and continued to gently ， easily ， run his hands around my neck and
shoulders …… and arms …… His hands moved down around my ribs and lower
back， skipping over my bra strap ， gently rotating his thumbs and fingers
along my spine and hips ， he asked the question I'd sort of been dreading.
"Mom，" …… he hesitantly started……"what did you mean when you
said I was 'turning into a very dangerous young man'？"
I hesitated a moment， as if to recall the comment， though I knew
exactly what he meant ， and what I'd meant. "Well，" I started ， "let's
just say…… you have awesome hands ， and know just what pleases ……
a girl…… er ， uh ， muscles to work…… or …… you know …… massage
…… and you're very gentle …… maybe even a little…… oh ， I don't
know，…… your touch …… it's a little intoxicating when you rub my
shoulders …… and the other night…… when you massaged my feet，……
you made me feel…… really special …… which made me feel like I'd do
almost anything …… you wanted …… and if you treat your girl friends
that way…… well …… it could make you pretty dangerous."
"In what way" he probed.
I had almost run out of dishes. Yet ， I couldn't quite turn to face
him yet. As I reached for one of the last pots， I couldn't stop myself
from leaning…… to touch my bottom against him …… or his reaction…
… the tightening of his fingers on my shoulders…… the pause as we both
felt the all too brief tryst of his hard cock ， touching ， nestling
into the divide between the cheeks of my bottom.
I blushed and felt my nipples popping …… and hurried on with "oh，
I don't know…… maybe talk them into something they might not do otherwise
……" I took a deep breathe ， and reached for the last dish， this time
"careful" not to lean over "too" much.
"Sweetheart ， you have to understand ……" as I continued to wash
the now well cleaned dish in my hands ……"you're a very special guy，
and when the right girl comes along …… you both may …… I don't know
…… this is a little embarrassing…… get too involved …… I expect
you'll sweep her off her feet ， maybe a little too quickly …… and it
means …… getting that involved…… to a girl…… sometimes it means
more to her than it might mean to you ……"
As the water drained from the sink， and I dried my hands ， and slowly
turned to face him， regretting the end of his touch as he released me
and slid back a bit ， I finished with， "so，…… my Handsome son，…
… I guess what I mean is …… be careful …… be gentle…… and try to
remember…… you might be able to get whatever you want ……" now almost
strong…… trying to look him in the eye…… "but remember that the other
person…… girl …… that you …… might get…… involved with…… is
important too …… but might get led astray by your …… dangerous charms
…… and may need …… you to be the gentleman we don't see around too
often anymore. One who cares. One who tries to understand and satisfies
the woman's needs."
Was I on safe ground yet？ "Understand？"
"Yeah ， I guess，" he said ， though he still looked a little perplexed.
"Although ， I can't be all that dangerous， if my recent dating history
is anything to go by" he said ， a little dejectedly.
And the maternal instinct reacted with the comment， "remember， patience
…… it will come ……" as my now thoroughly "incestuous" mind thought
again about sucking his young strong virgin cock to relieve his immediate
pain， while preparing for……
I leaned forward and quickly kissed him on the cheek， I guess to
reestablish some degree of propriety， and said ， "now go get ready for
your date. It's Friday night， and you're young ， and need to be out
and about."
"What about you ？" he rejoined with a little humor.
"Me ？ Well your tired old Mom is going to luxuriate in a hot bath，
get ready for bed ， and be content with a good book…… now off with
you."
Later ， with the house to myself ， I did just that. A hot bath…
… and a cold shower……
But it didn't work.
Nor did the book.
And then the summer storm rolled in ， fierce with thunder and lightening.
And before I knew it， I was rummaging around looking for candles
to offset the dark， because the power was out.
And then， a while later， to my relief ， I heard him drive up and
run to the door.
"You're soaked" I observed…… the obvious， meeting him with a candelabra
in my hand， wondering in passing how I might appear， meeting him this
way ， in my nightgown on a stormy night， with a candle in my hand.
"Quick，…… go take a hot shower before you catch a cold ……" I
instructed as he began stripping his soaking clothes and headed for the
bathroom. I left the candelabra in the bathroom with him and， picking
up his clothes in the wake of his passage ， went to get more candles.
I waited in the living room ， staring sightlessly out the wide glass
patio doors as the storm continued to pound the back yard ， thinking
of him…… in the shower. In the back of my mind， I heard the water stop，
and a little later heard him come quietly down the hall in his bare feet.
I realized I was trembling， and holding my breath， feeling that now
familiar moistness developing between my thighs …… as my nipples became
more and more sensitive to the slightest movement of my nightgown covering
them.
"Feel better？" I asked ， as he came up behind me， inadvertently，
and unknowingly ， provoking my bottom to a higher sensitivity， waiting
for his "touch."
I shifted my stance a little， to spread my legs a bit， and let the
cool air from the partially open patio door soothe and cool my steaming
muff， wondering if …… no ，……， the soap smell ， and the cream I'd
applied earlier …… to my most sensitive lips…… should …… obscure
…… the fragrance I "sensed" was in the air.
"Yeah ，" he said ， and no more， as if respecting my solitude.
"So ， what brings you home so early…… not a little ole storm I
hope……"
"Nah，…… Janey got a little scared…… and wanted to go home in
case it got any worse …… and her folks and brothers were there，……
and I didn't want to deal with them …… so I bailed…… knowing my best
girl was home …… alone…… and I could have a lot better time with her
……"
"Your best girl ？" I asked. "What， am I …… the backup ？" I joked.
"And you can have a better time with me …… than Janey …… what does
that mean ……"
"Ahh Mom he went on the defensive. And then recovered with， "I just
meant …… I'd rather be here with you…… you know ， make sure you're
okay…… and maybe catch up a little…… since you keep making me go out
…… who knows…… if you're REALLY nice to me…… I might even offer
you a …… full …… massage，（as I felt his hands on my shoulders ，
and my body began reacting more fiercely to his presence and touch…… ），
not just a shoulder rub …… for all the fantastic things you do…… for
me……"
I luxuriated in his affect on my body and senses. I felt his hands
moving ever so slowly down my back， pausing I fleetingly thought in a
little panic， as we both realized I had no bra on under my night gown.
And then I began to fully realize what a view I must be presenting without
a robe to hide under. How much could he see in the dim candle light ？？？？
Did he have to see anything ， as I felt his hands on my lower back ，
while his thumbs and fingers kneaded the muscles around my hips ， causing
my legs to turn to jelly.
I felt his hands slide back up， along my ribs， while his thumbs
managed my spine…… and his finger tips…… came ever closer …… and
gently slid discreetly around the soft sides of my breasts…… as my nipples
began to burst with …… anticipation.
I was about to collapse when he whispered in my ear "why don't you
stretch out …… and I'll give you a back …… rub，…… like you've never
had before……"
I sighed， "oh honey…… that would be so nice…… but I'm ready to
…… go to sleep now…… maybe tomorrow ……"
But he wasn't to be put off ， and suggested "that's perfect…… I'll
give you a massage that'll put you right to sleep …… in your own bed
……"
Trembling with…… I murmured "that's really sweet……"
He carried the candle as I led the way to my bedroom. I felt my nightgown，
swaying against my legs ， and imagined his eyes， straining to see in
my bottom as it jiggled underneath.
As I nervously turned the bed cover down， I realized that my bottom
was spreading open…… and my muff was presenting itself…… even covered
by panties and the gown …… as a …… target as I slowly ， deliberately
bent over ……
A little self consciously ， I hurried to stretch out on the bed…
… attempting to arrange my gown to provide some modicum of decorum.
He put the candle on the dresser across the room. And …… after a
moment…… sat on the bed next to me. I could only imagine what he saw
and thought ， as he contemplated his mother， face down on the bed ，
waiting for his touch ……
Ever so gently， I felt his trembling fingers begin to knead my shoulder
muscles and stroke my neck. Slowly， I felt him work down my back ……
at first without real direction …… and then …… almost with purpose.
I began to enjoy the rhythm as he alternated between my back and arms.
Before I knew it， my arms， gently massaged and treated， were above
my head ， so my hands were tucked under the pillow.
Ever so slowly， he manipulated every muscle in my back ， from my
neck down …… to …… almost my butt. I felt his expert fingers stroke
me and relax every muscle …… ever so…… professionally …… until…
… trembling…… I felt my gown beginning to ride slowly up my legs ，
as his fingers slid ， a little further each time ， closer to the panty
line on my hips.
Despite the anticipation and excitement …… and fear ， I was beginning
to drift in and out. For a moment ， I came clearly aware as I realized，
as he massaged my hips， my panties were sliding further down my hips ，
with each successive series of strokes along my spine. I was faintly aware
of the butterflies in my tummy and tingling in my nipples ， as he more
and more caressed the soft sides of my breasts.
In a haze ， I realized ， after a bit， that my gown "felt" like
it was…… gathered …… up …… around my waist……
"One moment" he was kneading the muscles in my shoulders， the……
"next"…… I felt him gently rubbing my feet， vaguely aware my knees
were bent ever so slightly…… that my legs were open …… thinking only
briefly what an image I must be presenting…… but retreating to the comfort
that it was still dark…… with only the candlelight flickering ……
Slipping away again …… into the dream …… I felt him massaging
my toes …… and ankles …… and calves …… and knees…… thighs ……
moving closer and closer…… almost touching……
I came almost fully awake as I felt his fingers gently massage my
hips…… and felt my panties sliding down again ， and began to feel the
cool night air on the cheeks of my bottom.
And then he was rubbing the muscles in my neck and shoulders again，
while I wondered abstractly …… in a haze……
"Mom" and then a pause as I felt his hands move down.
"Mom， you still awake？" and I was ， almost completely， as I felt
his hands continue to knead my middle back…… and felt him leaning against
me…… resting on my butt …… and realized I felt his hands on my skin
and …… no longer…… through the gown …… now under it ……
I only shifted a bit…… waiting…… not answering…… pretending
to be …… almost asleep……
And I was completely awake when he slid his hands down around my waist
…… down …… on to my hips…… and gently kissed me …… just above
…… right at …… the swelling of my bottom cheeks …… in the very middle
of my "lowest" back …… and couldn't stop the involuntary reaction of
my pelvis ， as I ground my muff down into the mattress.
I felt his hands quickly retreat…… and in a moment……"Mom…… you
awake ……？" and with no response…… a few tender rubs later， a little
quieter …… "Mom" and very delicate "jostle" as if to emphasize his question，
" …… you still with me."
I let out a very low moan …… and stretched out a little …… but
…… went on pretending …… to be asleep …… realizing…… my panties
were even further down…… had…… been moved again …… so my bottom
was almost completely uncovered ……
Again I felt his fingers， gently massaging my sides…… and waist
…… hips …… ever so slowly slipping my panties …… further down …
… feeling the waist band slide tantalizingly …… across …… tickling
…… the lush ， sensitive hair covering my mons…… until they down were
around the top of my thighs ……
"Ahhhh" I moaned to myself， as I dreamed of his fingers sliding along
my thighs and …… lightly brushing near my pussy lips…… as the fingers
continued to trace the outline of …… my panties …… under my bottom
…… around to my hips……
"Uhhhnngg" I heard， from myself…… as I dreamed …… felt his touch，
now more insistent…… sliding along…… closer …… higher …… to …
… almost the edge of my…… pussy…… stroking …… tantalizing the fringe
of my pubic hair……
Almost fully awake again， I simply indulged in his stroking of my
thighs…… near my outer labia， sensing the inner lips opening …… and
my little fellow protruding …… seeking attention……
And then， "OhhUhhhggg！" I moaned， as I distinctly felt his finger
tip slide slowly， deliberately ， along the channel of my panty covered
love， ever so gently prompting the lips of my juicy pussy to open even
more.
Again ， I felt his hands slide round my hips …… as his thumbs slowly
stoked my bottom cheeks ，…… from below …… under my panties …… opening
the way to my anus…… briefly……
Not protesting， I felt him slide my panties down even further.
And felt his warm hands gliding across the full cheeks of my bottom，
cupping them， slipping his thumb along the channel ， caressing my …
…"UHHnngg" and I felt my hips jerk ， offering my bung hole…… as only
one way …… inside.
And then I "felt" my nightgown slip up…… further up …… under my
breasts …… as his hot hands again slowly kneaded and massaged my back，
now completely， flesh to flesh ……
In the dream I felt his fingertips tug gently at my soft breasts，
as if to slide around them from underneath， and felt my self willingly
agree ， slowly ， when I heard him say ， "mom …… turn over……"
In the dream， I watched as he sat back ， at my side ， to let me
turn…… so that my breasts ……
I felt his palm on my stomach …… and realized …… as I turned…
… it had slipped deliciously around my body， from my warm …… hot bottom
…… over my hips to rest there …… just above ……
Exotically， I sensed him move again…… and felt him gently kissing
my neck ，，。while slowly opening…… lifting my gown…… a little higher
…… to release my nipples from the torture of touching the fabric……
Slowly I felt his fingers travel up along my ribs …… and slide around
my breasts， squeezing them gently…… causing my nipples to blossom even
more， extending…… puckered …… into the evening air …… like little
cherries.
And then， the ecstacy of …… his tongue …… his lips …… his suckling
…… dreaming of him entering my vagina while gently squeezing my breasts，
cupping them to play with the fully swollen nipples ， again slowly licking
them…… gently sucking them in between his hot lips……
Then I felt his palm move down onto my stomach…… as he began to
gently slide his fingers down and tenderly， lightly comb the fringe of
my pubic hair.
I lay there ， on my back ， eyes closed， again delighted by his
delicate touch， knowing it wrong ， for some reason， to let him ……
touch me…… there…… reveling in the slow way he slipped his fingers
into my lush pubic hair ， gently stroking my pulsating mons， feeling
him explore my thick sensitive pussy curls…… sliding down …… slipping
his hot fingers down…… to lightly stroke my pussy lips…… as I slowly
opened my thighs…… to let him delve between them…… feeling his fingers
slowly explore…… and touch "Ungg！！！…… Oooghghhh！！！"
…… not right…… when he leaned forward …… to kiss me …… on
the lips…… and slip his tongue slowly into me …… my mouth …… like
a thick …… his…… to want his tongue to touch…… taste…… my ……
I was losing control……
Ever so slowly， as I felt his palm cupping my love nest， as his
fingers slid though my pubic hair ， and one…… slipping along the opening
entrance to my passion， slipping …… almost in…… and…… away ……
and …… almost …… in ……
I said "no！" Didn't I？？？？？
More clearly， with greater effort， I said "please stop！"
I said…… "I can't ……"
I …… didn't want it to……
I wanted……
"We can't ……"
I felt his tongue abandon my nipples， and begin to trace down， ever
so slowly ， as he kissed me between my breasts ， then each in turn licking
the firm， quivering undersides …… my ribs…… stomach…… my hips…
… down ……
I made another attempt "OH baby ， please stop…… you can't…… do
this…… to me……" and choked as he began to lightly pull at my pussy
hair with his lips， while alternately sliding his tongue in circles…
… closer ……
I felt his warm breath as his tongue touched me there …… ever so
gently sliding down ， gently circling in the lush mass of hair ， closer
…… now timidly probing the top…… where the lips of my labia began
…… slipping lightly along the passage of my love channel…… now separating
my inner lips …… flickering against my clitoris …… driving me to complete
abandon ……
I watched helplessly as he slowly pulled my panties down further，
completely uncovering my womanhood…… feeling the fabric erotically caressing
my inner thighs …… as they slid down…… pausing for a moment as he
drank in the sight of his mother…… open …… inviting …… letting him
uncover her most secret charms…… as he gently slipped my panties down
…… sliding them over my knees …… I felt myself almost helping ……
letting him slip them off my ankles dropping them as I lay there…… fully
exposed ……
In a dream I felt his fingers now caressing my legs …… opening them
…… now that there was no restraint…… nothing hidden …… as he leaned
in…… to slide closer…… his head between my thighs ， kissing me …
… again moving slowly， deliberately letting his tongue slip closer teasing
…… until…… with excruciating tenderness ， I felt it slide closer
…… nearer …… next to…… timidly touch…… pause…… and then with
deliberate， delicious design …… slide along…… my pussy lips again
…… this time a little more insistent…… opening them …… tracing the
folds of my outer …… and inner labia…… slipping around my hot channel
…… tenderly pulling me between his lips …… sucking my pussy lips，
…… probing…… rubbing inside …… touching my clitoris ……
OHhhhhAAAhhh！！！！
Feeling him pause ， I said "please baby…… don't…… stop now …
…" as the surge began…… and my pussy reacted involuntarily and thrust
upward……
"Please …… douuooohhhh…… touch me there ……
And he persisted， causing me to shiver as I felt his lips suck tenderly
on my pussy …… and felt his tongue…… slide down …… find my love
threshold …… tarry…… explore…… and begin to slip inside me.
My fingers， now mingling in his hair ， urged his mouth tighter into
my passion…… as I encouraged him to …… as I wanted him to touch me，
with his tongue …… to start …… as I began to cum…… with my son…
… licking my muffin…… tasting my cream …… while I felt his fingers
caressing my bottom …… lifting me to his lips …… as I felt his fingers
probing my anus ， while his tongue slid deeper inside me …… as I felt
him fucking me with his tongue…… I was rumbling with the awesome rush
…… and began to involuntarily jerk my hips…… pressing my cunt into
his face…… as the reverberating climax continued…… wanting to feel
more of his tongue slide…… deeper …… into me…… the intensity of
the waves crashing over me…… so absorbing ……
As my climax slowly subsided…… leaving me completely drained……
I felt his hand slide comfortably up to cup my breasts， to rub my nipples
again …… as he began to slide slowly up …… lifting his head from between
my thighs …… lingering…… teasing my bush again as my vulva quivered.
Still almost in a dream …… I felt him slowly gently kissing my stomach
…… running his tongue all over…… sucking on my nipples， alternating
from one breast to the other， with his lips agitating me …… deliciously
sucking …… making me reach new heights of excitement…… .until the
second climax began building， and continued， and receded， and all the
while ， his hand massaged my bottom， lifting me so the doors of my hot
love…… so the lips of my muffin …… rubbed tight against him …… waiting
for his ……
And then I felt him ， moving ever so slowly and gently until his
penis rubbed against…… the lips of my pussy …… and I felt the hot
bulbous head slide…… slowly up…… and down …… the entrance to my
…… vagina.
"NO ！" I tried again …… as I felt his hardened cock sliding against
me， feeling the head of his penis slide down ， from the top of my pussy，
along the passion channel ， pausing to agitate against my clitoris ，
probing both the opening to my vagina and down…… between my cheeks，
rubbing against my anus ， opening anew the demands of my long dormant
appetite， starting another deluge of juice and passion ……
But I couldn't stop my hips from jerking…… and suddenly ，…… I
could feel the head …… his penis…… slowly sliding …… opening wide
…… my lips to slip along…… and excite …… the inner lips of my waiting
vagina…… to fill me …… excite. expectantly…… hungry ……
And then he stopped …… as if to tease me……
My nipples scraped against his chest as I squirmed and agitated ，
causing their own ripples. I felt him move， as if to impassion them even
more， slowly dragging his body across mine ， as if to intensify the
contact ， causing my breasts and nipples to roll tightly against him
and riot in the process.
Our stomachs were tight ， his pressing hard on my pubic hair almost
ready to blend his with mine as he…… My thighs were wide open ， with
him resolutely positioned ， the tip of his penis throbbing just outside，
teasing the entrance to my cunt ， my pussy lips sucking at him. I thrashed
around， but couldn't dislodge him…… exciting myself even more in the
movement…… feeling our bodies grinding together ……
"Mom." I felt the head of his throbbing cock， vibrating just outside
me， seeming to grow……"I love you ……" he whispered in my ear.
"Please don't …… baby ……" I whispered back， almost trapped by
his body on …… nearly in…… mine …… "We shouldn't do this…… it's
wrong …… "
"But I love you …… and you love me……
Lying there in that brief moment， my thighs wide open and around
his hips， my breasts and nipples scraping against his chest， his pulsating
cock firmly snuggling just outside my vagina……
"I can't…… we shouldn't …… you have to…… stop ……
I felt his throbbing cock grow…… and slide a bit tighter against
me……
"Mom…… I…… want …… you…… to …… I love you …… please …
… I don't want to hurt you …… you're so beautiful…… I just want to
make love to you…… now……"
"No ！ Stop now …… I don't want you to……" but I couldn't stop
the sensation of my pussy lips…… as they nibbled against the tip of
his dick "…… please …… baby …… don't…… rape …… me."
Again ， losing control ， I closed my eyes as my hips pushed back
at him…… trying ， despite my words ， to slide him inside， feeling
another wave of cum building.
I felt the slightest hesitation and said……
"I love you too …… but…… "and then felt his pulsating rod move
again ， slide a little more between the lips of my labia ， again almost
inside me. I groaned， realizing my pelvic movements were …… helping
as the climax began to build……"oohhh…… baby …… please …… don't
…… ooohhh …… fuck me……" I whispered in his ear， feeling him react
to the word ……
His cock， throbbing and lingering just outside my vaginal passage，
was the most exciting thing I'd ever experienced. I could almost feel
my pussy lips wrapping around him …… trying to draw him in……
In disappointment ， I felt him draw back ， feeling the thick head
of his penis slide away from the opening of my vagina. I could almost
sense my pussy lips …… desperately suckling against the head of his
cock as he withdrew
And ， I couldn't stop the sensation and moan …… as I felt him slowly
slip the head of his dick back up and down my passage of love ， gently
nudging my clitoris again ， to a new level …… sliding down between
the cheeks of my bottom to excite my anus again ， lifting my legs to
increase the intensity of his cock head sliding …… up and down…… in
and out …… now pushing at my anus …… Now slipping along the lips covering
my vagina ……
My hips began to move with his rhythm …… accepting that My vagina
wanted…… more …… My breasts needed…… wanted …… My anus was……
waiting ……
Whenever he slipped around my muff， I kept trying to draw him further
up…… into …… me ……
When he slid down …… around my bottom …… I tried to spread my
cheeks so he could…… find a way …… inside me……
And then， as I felt his cock flirting up and down around my passages
of love …… he raised up and looked at me， trapped under him…… and
said， "mom I do love you …… I just want you to feel good ……" and
as if to emphasize his point…… I felt the head of his dick slowly slide
again along my now well lubricated offerings， first pressing my anus
beginning to distend it …… and then against my…… vagina …… almost
…… making me whimper with desire both times ……
And I began to moan …… still saying "NO ！ please stop…… don't
…… do this" as he continued ， ever so slowly ， and gently ， sliding
his hot wand back and forth …… alternating…… first my pussy …… then
my ass， exciting me no end ……
And then I felt his pulsating intensify …… and I felt his cock head
bobbing again just barely touching my pussy lips…… and he groaned …
…"Mom…… I need you …… now…… you smell so sweet and …… taste so
good…… it feels so good with you…… "
"Ohhhh…… baby ……" I groaned ， wanting to pull him deep into my
hungry body …… as my hips began their involuntary jerking again ……
and I felt myself stretching…… pushing my pussy lips up …… trying
to capture his cock …… and pull it back to me ……
Trying to stave off …… what …… I whispered "baby…… please …
… it's not too late…… I'll do whatever you want…… but…… we shouldn't
do this …… you shouldn't…… I'm not supposed to…… let you…… make
love to me…… this way …… it's wrong to want …… to let you …… do
this……"
"But mom……" he leaned closer， whispering in my ear ， "you liked
it…… when …… I…… touched…… you…… didn't you ？"
"OH ！！…… sweetheart …… yess ……" I conceded， "but I was wrong
…… to …… let you…… touch…… me …… there……"
"Mom…… I thought you really liked it…… when …… I touched you
…… I thought you wanted me…… to kiss you…… and put my tongue……
in…… you…… there…… didn't it feel good when I licked inside ……
your……" "Ohhh ， yesss， baby ……" I hurried to interrupt， "you did
make me …… feel …… fantastic…… so sweet …… so gentle…… so tender
……" fighting with the thought ， the so recent memory.
And then I whispered， "but darling …… I can't…… let…… you…
… put…… your ……" Pausing while I searched for the words…… sliding
my hands up around his face ……
"People would think it's incest ……" pausing a moment…… feeling
him throbbing so tight against me "if …… I let you…… fuck me……"
feeling his lurch again at my use of the word ， moaning again， as I
felt his dick slide tighter …… "OOOHhhh …… baby …… please ……"
"Mom， I do love you……" he breathed in my ear. "I just want to make
love to you ……"
"But I can't…… want …… I'm not supposed to let you…… ooohhh
…… so excited …… baby …… I'm not supposed …… to want you…… to
let …… you oooohhhhh…… baby …… please …… oooohhhh pllease ……
"
"Mom， please …… I really …… love you …… I don't want to hurt
you."
He slowly gently， kissed me on the lips， cupping my breast and rolling
my excited nipple ， shifting slightly…… letting my hips shift…… up.
"Mom， do you really love me？"
"Honey， you know I do……"
He slowly gently， kissed me again， slowly massaging my breast ，
as he slipped his tongue into my mouth…… licking my lips.
As he withdrew his tongue from my sucking lips…… in slow motion ，
yet like on a roller coaster， I felt the head of my son's virgin penis
slip…… inside …… my pussy lips.
I groaned and closed my eyes…… waiting……
When he didn't…… continue …… I forced my eyes open…… to see
him …… as we both throbbed at the sensation of his cockhead …… in
me……
"Oh baby…… please ……" I whispered ……
"Mom…… I love you ……" and he gently pushed his virgin penis ever
so slowly …… into my vagina ……
I groaned and closed my eyes again…… so …… long …… waited …
… so long.
And he stopped again.
I knew he was looking down at me…… watching my reaction …… and
…… felt him …… in me…… waiting…… I looked up at him again ……
with my pussy lips hungerly wrapping around the head of his penis ， waiting
…… wanting…… him deeper …… inside ……
We both began to tremble and shudder at the torture of such slow，
deliberate…… and I heard him whisper， "Mom ， I love you" again， as
he slid his penis very slowly a little deeper into me ， looking into
each other's eyes ， gently enjoying the tension from my vagina surrounding
him.
"Ohhhh my darling …… please ……"
And again he paused ， holding my hips down with his weight …… keeping
them from rocking forward …… I felt his hand slide down my side ……
under …… to cup my bottom …… lift me
"Mom？" I heard him whisper in my ear ， "you're so tight …… you
feel so good……"
And he pressed his hard virgin penis a little further into my vagina
……
"OOOHH UUUGHHHH …… Honneeey ……"
I felt his thick penis pulsating in me. When I opened my eyes again，
he was still watching ， passion in his eyes. I felt myself trying to
lift my hips， widen my entrance， making room for him…… quivering with
anticipation，
But he misunderstood.
"Please mom …… I just want to …… make love to you …… I don't
…… want to…… hurt you ……
And he slowly slipped a little more of his penis into my raging womanhood.
"UUHHHGGGG…… OHHH"
My pussy was now firmly grasping at his throbbing cock…… sucking
at him…… wanting him to come deeper and deeper into his "mother." I
couldn't control myself any more…… my hips were jerking ， wanting him
to slide further……
He still thought I was fighting him ……
"OHHH Baby Please ……" And he did…… pushing a little more of his
penis into me ……
"OHHHHH baby…… baby …… baby …… what are you doing …… to me
……" wondering how he could go …… so …… slow ……
I felt him gently squeezing my bottom ， lifting me a little higher
…… as my son slid a little deeper into me …… "OHHH Mommm Youu FEEL
Sooooo Tight……"
"UHHHH…… You…… Feeelll Sooo ……"
My hips were still trapped…… I couldn't reach ……
I opened my eyes again…… and looked deep into his …… feeling my
inflamed vagina squeezing him ……
And then， slowly ， I felt my son press his penis deeper into me
……
And I began to cum…… again…… my hips vibrating against him……
As the waves folded around me ， us ， I felt him hug me tight， and
my son slowly pushed his penis all the way in to fill his mother's vagina.
He stopped， the head of his penis snuggling tight inside me…… as
we both felt the rollicking vibrations throughout my pussy……
I felt him drawing slowly back while the muscles of my vagina tightly
embraced and sucked him ……
In panic， I opened my eyes again …… and then let them close again
as he very slowly slid his cock back into me…… this time just a little
more quickly…… still watching my reactions.
I couldn't keep my hips from pushing back at him， trying to get more
of him inside as I felt his slow slide back into me ……
"Mom？" I heard him whisper in my ear ， "please…… you're so tight
…… you feel so good …… I don't want to hurt you ……"
I could only whimper…… as I felt his hard ， thick cock slide slowly
…… out…… and back …… into me…… again
"Mom……" and I opened my eyes. He slowly stroked my breast ， further
exciting the nipple beyond belief ， causing me to moan again. He waited，
not moving until I opened my eyes again and looked at him. And then he
kissed my lips again…… and began to pull his solid penis out of me…
… making me watch him…… until I felt the head of his penis again ，
at the entrance of my vagina…… and stopped again……
"Mom…… I love you ……" and he started to slide ever so slowly back
into me …… as we both reveled at the feel of his young hard penis rubbing
inside my vagina……
I slid my hands around to cup the cheeks of his ass ，…… as I felt
him sliding deeper…… and stop again ……
As I felt his penis sliding again inside my vagina…… away …… I
felt his butt cheeks beginning to shudder …… and felt him pause ……
and slowly pull …… almost …… completely out …… "Mom ……？？？"
But I could only whimper……
And feel him slowly ， slide back to me ， letting my pussy lips again
engulf the head of his cock …… and feel my son's penis，，， slowly
…… slip …… back into his mother's vagina as he glided deep into me.
And I pulled him into me…… lifting myself …… gently urging him
deeper…… through…… feeling the thick head of his penis slowly penetrate
…… slipping …… through my cervix…… into my womb ……
We both groaned as he slowly went deeper and deeper ， until he filled
my vagina and more with his palpitating penis …… and was completely
inside me ……
Slowly， I began to manage him as he began to stroke…… piston his
hot young penis in and out of my vagina ， lifting me to the next rush
……
I held on ， reveling in delight at the touch of his pumping bottom
filling my palms， while the pulsating sensations of his hardened penis
slowly agitated my clitoris and rippled in and out of my vagina. When
I slid my fingers between the cheeks of his tight bottom， and stroked
his hole， he whispered again ， "I love you mom……"
"I love …… you…… too…… oohhh…… babbbyy…… uhhnn…… you're
going to make me cum again……" moaning ， holding him tight and whispering
in his ear.
"OOoh ， baby.I do love you …… come to mommy…… it feels sooo good
…… OOHHH！！！ it's been so long…… oh yes ， my darling …… let me
feel you…… inside …… I've waited so long…… for you……" And ， the
rolling climax began to crest again ， feeling the thick head of his penis
continuing to slide up…… slowly …… deep …… inside …… all the way
…… reaching further ， until it seemed I had no more room.
As I held him close …… deep in me …… his cock began to resonate
inside my pussy ， I pulled him tighter still ， and kissed him ， letting
him suck on my tongue …… feeling him begin to explode deep inside me
as I pumped my tongue into him…… trembling and shivering…… as the
earth quake deep inside my pussy began to pound ， as the waves began
to crash yet again， as I felt his pulsating penis pumping…… with my
son straining to slide even deeper into my aching vagina…… filling me
with his eruptions， now rolling and crashing against mine. Deliriously，
I felt his fingers tight under my bottom， and the storm reached yet another
height， crashing thunder as he slipped a finger into my anus.
My legs locked around him ， I pulled him tight so my cunt could squeeze
up and down his awesome tool， and feel every charge as he emptied himself
into me.
"Ohhhh baby …… YYYYEEEESSSS …… it feeellss ssooo goood…… harder
…… don't sstoppp…… fuck me baby …… OOOH SWEEEET DARLING …… PPULLLEEAASE
……"
Finding finally the crescendo of fulfillment as my vagina sought to
suck every bit of juice …… my young virgin son could offer.
Epilogue
I woke slowly …… drifting up…… in a mist…… images flickering
…… taunting me……
Where am I？
Why is everything spinning……
"YOU…… MOTHER …… FUCKER ……"
"YOU RAPED…… The Woman…… You…… LOVE ？"
I started fully awake with a start……
It was raining……
I kept my eyes closed …… afraid to move ……
thinking…… trying to remember …… where am I ？
and now we can go 3 or 4 different ways …… the dreams continue，
it did happen and ……， there is revenge ……（but not my style），…
… your turn…… or a completely new approach ……
====第一章，感觉====
我听到他来了，它再次开始。
“嗨，妈妈。怎样？他说： ”正如我听到他吊索他的背包
走上餐桌，并拿出背后，我在下沉。他把他
手放在我的肩膀和左右倾斜，以派克对我的脸颊。
“罚款的心上人， how'd去今天？ ”我回答谈到面对他，
立即感受到收费由他的存在和触摸，尽管
事实上，他的手，下跌以外，作为我拒绝了。勇敢地，或者也许inquisitively ，
我翻查到他可爱的淡褐色的眼睛，看到他们的光芒，作为感情
再次开始。
不知何故，最近，我买的这些很奇怪的想法，和
敦促每当他靠近，有时当他不是。所有意向
和外表，这是相当无辜的，但我是越来越
和更多的不确定。
， “好吧，我猜，但我肯定得到的东西，混淆” 。
i亲吻他的面颊，战斗的欲望亲吻他的嘴唇，
并说， “你为什么不坐下来，我看看你的东西吃和
酒后，我们可以谈论它“ 。
他笑着，并说， “张基感谢，那将是伟大的， ”和
我看了他转而下降到一张椅子上餐桌。
我到冰箱，看里面，不能帮助，但
弯腰，冲我的髋部和底部在他的方向，知道i
是诱人的命运，或我本人，或他… …而长大的感觉。
最近，奇怪的影像浮动在我心目中，只要他
近。它开始在数星期前时，由于他经常wont这样做，
我让他擦我的肩膀虽然我洗菜，在下沉。我觉得
这是他的方式说“感谢”一个良好的吃饭，当他不这样做
清理自己。
我完全放松，因为只有他能管理，当所有的突然
我的意思是他的双手被我的乳房。这是并非如此，因为
我仍然觉得他们轻轻揉我的肩膀的肌肉，但
激烈的“印象” ，他是拔罐我的乳房和摩擦我的乳头
这是个让人震惊，至少可以说。我要动摇了我的头，以清晰的思路
他要采取的，作为一个迹象停止，并已撤回。但是
即使他离开房间，我完成了菜，我不能停止
该刺痛感，这是散布在整个我的身体。
后来，因为我帮助他与他的功课，学习超过
台他坐在那里，另一项“轰动效应”给我。我看了他的手
关于台，举行一本书，铅笔，但“感觉”手滑了
我的腿从背后，滑倒手指之间我的大腿，直到他们
caressed嘴唇我的外阴通过我的内裤。我的双膝几乎屈曲
在观感，我民政事务总署举办的案头，以避免崩溃。他似乎
完全不知道我是经历，即使作为“轰动效应”
一个手续漫游下，我的着装和我“感觉”手指幻灯片
全国我的底部，动用的缝隙之间我的脸颊， caressing
我的范洞，直到它tingled悍然。我的整个下体被afire
在“想象的接触” … …什么… …我的儿子？
和，在另一个场合，当我想要让他擦我的肩膀上，正如我
没有菜吃过晚饭后，我再次知道他的双手被轻轻出席
我的肩膀上，但“遥感”手指往下滑靠近我的底部，
拔罐我的脸颊和滑倒在我的大腿。甚至当我知道
他搓回到我的颈部，而不是我感动的地方，
i然而， “知觉”手滑动靠近我的臀部，到我的胃，
追查向下轻轻呵护和交织在三角耻毛
头发超过我的蒙斯，而… …什么好像他的努力阴茎摩擦
之间的脸颊我的底部。
甚至当我moaned ，耳边轻声说： “感谢宝宝，觉得那么好
这些旧的肌肉“ ，滑向略有倒退，对他时，他加强
回到因此，我们其实是可以避免的感人，除了他的手放在我的肩上。
该运动是不够的，但要打破敬仰，我想要说，
“但我永远不会让这些抛出这样做如果你保持下去” ，他要退
… …再次。
然后有“触及”当他接近。开始，
真正的一对夫妇，几年前。由于房间在众议院的紧，
有总是那些场合，当我们要站在关闭或去
在相反的方向，我开始通知，温柔，胆小caresses 。
首先我的底部开始得到“擦肩而过” 。每一个经常，我的乳房会
得到一点“泥” ，因为我们通过对方在狭窄的大厅或厨房。
然后，一对夫妇的时候，我觉得他以往任何时候都这么简单中风我的阴毛
土堆，当我们站在接近对方。
但现在，他可以坐在桌子上的另一边，该
房间，我仍然可以“感觉”手指滑动全国我的胸罩轻轻
挤压我的乳房和乳头摩擦我的。多于一次，它似乎是一只手
将“擦”对我国的底部，或手指将“微量”纲要
我的内裤和“幻灯片”沿山谷之间，由脸颊，我要
反过来看，这只是我的想象。因此，每一个我常常会得到
“印象”我的内裤慢慢滑动过我的髋部和我的大腿，
揭示了我的爱巢，我要制止和研究，以确保我当时仍在
适当的穿着。越来越多的在我自己的天在做梦，我是以往任何时候都不能确定
如果我是穿着或没有，或如果我要记住，把对内衣，或
内裤，并会停下来检查。但即使在当时，虽然肯定我没有
undressed自己（出于某种原因） ，我不能停止tinkling感觉
常常令我潮湿，没有，湿… …也不能停止，偶尔
思考性发挥，或做爱… …在其所有表现形式。
这是越来越差。现在每所以很多时候，甚至当他不
左右，简短的思考，他亲吻我的大腿开始出现
在我心目中。多于一次，我发现自己游荡到思想
他的按摩和吸吮我的乳房，只有实现我的乳头
相当引起，并要注意。所有往往晚，我要
暂停在什么我都做了让我的想象力，使以往任何时候都简单地漫步
远离与图片对他的滑动慢慢从迷雾，我的心
直到他的舌头“滑向”我的阴道之间的嘴唇和“ tickled ”我的阴蒂。
和至少一次，在安静的我的卧室，正如我屈服于自我
ministration ，形象，他的努力公鸡代替我的手指，滑动
在进出我的至爱和有需要的阴毛，取得了由此产生的高潮来得
真正的… …几乎完成。
而现在，正如我提出的关于厨房准备的零食，我觉得
兴奋日益增长的一个令人震惊的程度。我不断地意识到
我全身发麻… …我的乳头，引起了越来越多，因为他们揉
我的胸罩内，我的乳房的感觉沉重和充分，要按摩
他的手指，我的阴毛的嘴唇开始扩张和弄湿，我的底部
兴奋的思想，他的“触动， ”我的大腿刷牙对方
正如我挤在一起，让果汁流，我的底部
脸颊坦辛在思想，他的阴茎摩擦对他们，意图
滑动后，进入了我。
最后，后把夹心和苏打，在他前面，
和坐下来对其他方面的表，我问： “有什么
因此，混淆“ ？
====第二章，该计划====
在后面的我心目中，该计划应已在第二阶段。我
去勾引我的母亲。或者更确切地说，在我心目中，她是去
诱惑我。一种或另一种方式… …
她坐下，我不能告诉如果是工作，但想象
它可能，如果我努力不够的。但是，从实际的方面，
我知道这只是我的天在做梦，而且所有的“精神控制”的东西
是一个摩擦。
但我所以要触摸和品味她的，而且肯定，而不是作为一个
儿子。花了我所有的控制，以保持“距离”和“正当性” 。
所以，每当身边，我会尝试的项目，这些图像
做爱。我试图保持的观感一个无辜的儿子时，
所有，而在我自己的心目中，我抚摸她， caressing她的尸体，
亲吻和舔她，倒卧在她的武器，并在滑动。在一些
天梦想，她的抵制，简单，而在其他国家，她欢迎我的进步。
但所有的同时，我保持了最大的努力礼仪。
当出感人的范围内，我发展，并试图推进的思考
我的手放在她的胸部，或我的嘴唇吸吮她的乳头，或我的舌头
滑倒在进出她cunt ，或我的手指滑动身边的底部，
内她的脸颊，并抚摸她的puckered bung孔，用她的热
果汁滑倒在后门正如我抽我的迪克在进出她cunt 。
我以为她吸吮我的迪克，虽然我吸她的阴毛。多数的
令人振奋的是思考躺在她的大腿之间，并缓慢移动
直至我的鸡只是即将进入她的，或思考滑动
她的内裤，从背后和我滑倒在迪克之间的脸颊
她的底部，所有持有，而到她的臀部或胸部。
有时我只想集中在她的乳房，看看如果我能
“认为”她的乳头到兴奋。在其他时候，我会看她的
从背后， mesmerized由运动的她髋部和底部，因为她
有关动议的房间，和我想象公鸡滑动了她的紧张，对接
洞。但我要小心，因为我不想陷入凝视
… …这可能会造成其他问题。
当我接近，我经常打的诱惑，接触过
许多。唯一的出路我可以控制它的时候，有时，我会
擦她的肩膀上，我提出的这一场比赛。不知何故，站在背后的她，
我设法集中精力，只有在谈到她的背部和肩膀上。 i抵制
该敦促达到约和触摸她的胸部… …几乎使一个游戏
它通过设置边界靠近她的胸罩和内裤，和从来没有获得
密切足够的接触。也许最难的部分，除了
我的迪克上升到注意在这些场合，是避免诱惑
磨擦我的公鸡对她的底部。它几乎是不可能的静坐全国
房间想想undressing和ravishing她没有这样做。
，当摩擦她的肩膀上，直接，它的每一点力量
保持我的手从漫游按照我的想法。
但同时也越来越多，我undressing她。我的妈妈，真的是相当
漂亮与可爱的肩膀长度的头发，正确的高度和眼睛
可有时口径的权利，通过你。更令人着迷，她有
perkiest乳房和roundest ，坚定的底部我要过的快乐
抚触或刷牙反对。和土堆cresting她细长
以及比例的两条腿，就像一个磁铁绘图我的眼睛检查
每一个运动的企图辨别许多不同的方法
向爱频道之间，她的大腿。
她的衣服几乎从来没有紧张，但总是有点松散，
“建议”是什么奠定下方。夏季温度所需的轻成衣
和她几乎总是显示，精致的轮廓，向辨识
眼。当她坐在沙发上，或一张椅子，她的姿态总是提供
“暗示”什么样的她曾提供。
当在短裤，她充分四舍五入对接始终招手，为我的手心
杯她的脸颊。土堆超过她的阴毛总是似乎protrude
略，多一点突出比她修剪tummy ，乞讨来
被发现的，所以我可以运行我的手指透过她的耻毛和中风
它与我的嘴唇和舌头。和她之间的大腿，她的神秘之谜，
一向似乎是pouting在我，要求我的亲吻，舌头。
几乎同样令人着迷被她的胸部，尤其是当她
胸罩可以清楚地看到，通过轻型夏季上衣。和每一个使
常常，命运会以微笑和她要戴上一个几乎纯粹的胸罩下轻
顶端，我可以看到她的黑暗areolas ， perky奶嘴创造
都有自己的小景点，如按钮，一个完美的土堆奶油，
只是等待被吸干。
多于一次，我要管理一个快速检视她的大腿和裤
所涵盖的激情巢。妈妈是完整的女人，而且往往首选衫裙，
可惜削减到一个适当的长度。但每所以很多时候，因为她
坐在沙发上，或越过她的腿，一个简短的远景loveliness
和神秘将给予饲料的想象力，对于许多一晚。
一次，当我是有点年轻，才开始意识到
精美的分歧，我要了无与伦比的机会，以擦
她的腿后，漫长的一天在办公室。
坐在另一端的沙发上，因为她伸展出来，我们观看了
电视，我开始揉她的脚踝，这已经结束了在我的立，以腾出空间
我们既。由这个时候，经过了这么回rubs ，我知道什么帮助
她的放松和使她舒适。因此，我简单地说，缺席一心，开始
按摩她的犊牛。没有真正思考它，我的手游荡
所有超过她的小腿，并很快开始参加向周围的肌肉
她的膝盖。在此期间，虽然我仍然观看了节目，她要
打瞌睡，富裕，我留意到她的腿有点asprawl就
沙发。出于好奇，正如我揉她的小腿和踝关节，我以往任何时候都
因此，慢慢地她的膝盖弯曲，使他们执意要稍微开放的距离
她的大腿之间。正如我工作的膝盖，他们自然传播
多一点和她的着装，滑向远离，揭示了一点她的大腿。
好奇，但怕得要死的被抓到，我不敢去
进一步。但摩擦她的膝盖，和刚才上述的地方，
她的穿着已下滑，我设法打开的距离，多一点。她的大腿
parted多一点，所以我可以看到她的内裤。现在我是真正推出的，
和相当兴奋。她的踝关节是舒适的休息对我的成长
公鸡和我的手指开始颤抖。
在这一点上，她呼吸均匀，相当舒适和
似乎是无害入睡。我怕得要死，正如我紧张地看到，
更多的神秘之间，她的大腿。即使在阴影，她的裙子，
我可以看到她的薄内裤，和郁郁葱葱的黑暗耻毛下。我
甚至可以看到那里的内裤，滑向成褶皱什么样的我会
后来了解是她的阴毛。
但在我的不耐烦或兴奋，我寻求的蔓延，甚至她的腿
此外，和作为，如果是由反射，她的大腿封闭，她把一个位
就躺在沙发上和醒来。那天晚上，而越来越难以被无关
新的，好奇的新品种开发，正如我想知道更多有关
女孩在一般，神秘的妇女，和迷人的魅力
我的母亲。
我猜的当我开始尝试以“完美”的儿子。理解，
我真的爱我的妈妈，并会永远不会做任何伤害她。我
承认多么努力，这是她每天的工作，支持我们和
也找到时间来帮助我，正如我长大。在许多方面，她要专门讨论自己
以“我们”和采取了很少的时间为自己。她日期1位，但
它似乎从来没有去任何地方，或最后与任何一个家伙，和后
一对夫妇的晚宴，或电影，球员也将消失。但我很漂亮
肯定没有人得分上她。
所以我定在何时或在何处我可以。我真的很喜欢她
公司，和我们开玩笑，并讥讽了很多。
我们甚至陷入一对夫妇的好玩的tussles当我还是年轻
我们很乐意wrestled左右。在许多方面，这也是一个经验，和
我发现自己提请常委会附近或旁边的她，所以我可以刷
对她的尸体。这是很容易不够，因为房子小及宿舍
有点紧张。更作为一个可怕的和titillating实验，我开始
支路靠近她的背后，让我的手轻轻刷对她的底部。
和，每一个经常，当她站在我旁边，我要随便让
我的摆臂，所以我的关节会因此稍呵护着这神秘
土堆下，她的胃。这些都是快速偷偷摸摸的努力，就我
部分“检查她出去” ，往往导致在美味的回忆，在
晚上。这是，直到我brashly了这一点远。
一天，因为我们被取笑和瘙痒，并试图将决定谁
选择电视节目，得到的东西，有点失控，或到，一方面我要
说。
妈妈如常了我形格势禁，到地板上，就我的胃，手臂被锁定
在我身后，并瘙痒的背后，我的脖子，与她的头发，因为她
倾斜超过试图得到我让步。在某种程度上或其他，我管理
以肠蠕动免费把桌子，和她的周围，所以我当时坐在
背后的她在地板上。 i包裹着我的胳膊和腿靠近她， “相当”
无辜把我的手对她的乳房。那一刻给我停下来
开始了正常的感觉，一个本能的角质青年男子。我要
从来没有实现的只是如何充分，和坚定的，和软，令人兴奋的她
乳房人。正如她squirmed ，她的着装已下滑了约她的臀部
我可以看到她裸露的双腿和闪动的内裤。正如我和她举行
紧张，尽管劳累，我的公鸡开始膨胀，因为它揉反对
她的底部。
但在我分心，她推出的上我，面对面，单位
在地板上，再次与我下。只是为了保持抓地力，我下滑
5月的手和靠近底部的cupped她，拉她的紧张，给我。
我猜想，这是结合我的手对她的屁股，其实
滑动下，她的内裤，和我刚公鸡的压力对她
较低的胃，导致她突然挺举和轧辊远离我
并说： “好吧，你赢了” 。我真糊涂，有点害怕，
实现，我可能已经有点太远，甚至意外。但是，
而不看在我的方向，她固定她的服装和起身说，
“我真的不想观赏旧新闻小时无论如何，和可能
电影会好“ ，然后她转向面对我，所有适当的再次
说， “但是您做出爆米花！ ” ，然后前往刷她的头发。
我不记得电影，但我当然记得，并已
relived该tussling ，和超过以上。但在谈到这类
结束了这一点。
正如我得到老年人，及红指出，与其他球员，我要开始回升
截至相当多的“社区性教育”听老一辈
研究员，偶尔得到我的手对皮肤评论或2 。但是
这些照片是不是所有的好，或少许，以图形，和
故事都太粗糙。这是，直到我偶然在一，
在第一个小小康击败，但推出的，但我。这是
其中一人迅速向一点的故事，一位母亲谁通缉
以吸吮她儿子的公鸡。一时刻的思想，下段，他的
抽水她;给我一个突破。
现在，我要从来就没有真正思考它不多，但正如我“检讨”
越来越多的皮肤更新时间，我认识到口交是种“正常”和
更有趣的人的照片家伙吮吸女孩pussies 。
但图片的“过于以及红”钉（ jeez ，他们来这
大而不一些医疗帮助）以及用于妇女具有广泛的开放伤口
和humongous山雀一点点恐吓。我猜你需要8或以上
英寸让那些gals蔓延，它给你。
但我偏离，因为我的焦点，魅力已变得更
和更多的，可爱的女子在我自己的家。来源如此众多的睡眠
蜿蜒的精神。和她坐下来，对面的我，我找
迹象表明，也许，今天将开始。
====章三，方法====
“那么，你知道，我采取了debby向胎膜早破在数星期前，与思考
我们有了一个良好的时间“ ，他开始” ，但是现在，她似乎没有
任何时候只坑了，至少跟我无论如何“ 。
“好，情人，人与事物的变化， ”我说。 “也许
她的努力使其他的朋友“ 。
他snorted ，并说， “是啊，我猜想，所以，她的事业，当然花
大量的时间与她的女孩的朋友“ 。
“亲爱的，你必须明白，男孩和女孩在您的年龄是
经历了一些巨大的变化，您都试图数字
什么您想要的生活。也许你应该让她休息，并检查
出几个其他的女孩“ 。
“但他们似乎都这么愚蠢的时代，只想说闲话约
东西… …他说： “沮丧” 。至少与debby ，我们可以过上体面
交谈约以外的其他谁的约会谁“ 。
“这就是'人'亲爱的，但似乎有更多的，它比。
还有什么是混淆“ ？
“我不知道， ”他含糊，着眼于表。 “这对整个约会
事，什么家伙和女孩都是这样做… …它曾经是
我们可以一起和坑出来… …现在大家都在配对
最多… …一起去… …和“ ，他落后过。
“来吧，告诉我什么的您的想法： ”我鼓励他。
“好吧，我不想去与某人要了解所有
其他的东西，也许碰到困难和错过的机会，和某人见面
真的太棒了，因为'我所采取的' “ 。
“亲爱的，我不知道你的意思，所有其他的东西， ”
我说（虽然我已经非常，毫无疑问） “ ，但去一起不
意味着你要结婚… …您的方式，方法，以青少年为现在“ 。
i暂停，并说， “此外，你有吨的朋友和你不
已获得'太'所涉及的与任何人，并有很多人
你甚至还没有达到，但“ 。
“但妈妈，其他大部分的球员都去与某人，或如果没有
很容易理解为什么不。而大部分的女孩，我知道只有
留下深刻的印象，与一个大的汽车和大量的金钱“ 。
我觉得一twinge罪恶感，因为我意识到，也许，我本来不提供
不够好，但随后记得我怎样成长起来的。 “宝宝，你真的
不想竞争，为女孩谁是这么容易留下深刻的印象。您英俊，
智能，甜，因为他们来了，有很多提供一些幸运
女童“ 。
“好，可能会有另一个问题是太… … ”他落后过。
“好了，什么的，他说： ”我轻轻地，企图拉拢他。
“那么，你知道，我已经出了很多女孩，并debby是不
唯一一个… …好… …你知道… …与实践的东西… … “
他说，眼睛仍然摆在桌上。 “但我似乎并没有得到它… …每当
i吻一个女孩… …像在看电影… …他们得到的所有… … huffy … …
象所有我想要做的是撷取他们脱衣服… …和东西“ 。
在这里，我知道我们到危险的地面。
“好吧，我不知道任何关于您的技术， ”我开始
“但我可以让你在就几个小位信息… …你
可能不喜欢， “我暂停了一会儿，然后继续说道： ”首先，您
可能去必须有一个整体的很多更多的耐心比你认为，
或希望能有在这一点上的生活“ 。
“的关系，是种像一棵树， ”我认为， “和他们采取
时间增长。如果您想要一个强大，坚固，栽培树木，而不是
想一在树林中生长的野生和打架与环境
围绕它，你必须倾向于它与爱，和… …一样，我说，不少
有点耐心， “我笑了一点，并补充说： ”当然差异
是一个树将不会以往任何时候都爱你回，但女童的权利，可以履行
您的每一个幻想和敲你的袜子，小康在这个过程中“ 。
“第二件事，你必须考虑的是，大多数女孩你的年龄
真不知道他们想要的。并没有得到整个好多了
因为他们年纪… …因为他们开始的数字是什么，他们
希望有一个趋势，玩游戏，而他们的实验。 ： “我已暂停
一会儿，深思熟虑，然后才投身于。 “当他们成为妇女，
和多一点成熟，多一点肯定的是什么，他们这样做，
不想，这是一个不大容易，但并不多。男人和女人是如此
同样，但因此完全不同，它的努力有时为他们
要充分涉及… …人们必须记住，尝试认为像
其他性很少，欣赏到他们想要的，所以你可以给它
对他们来说，何时及如何他们希望“ 。
我停下，感觉的感觉。所有的突然，我“感觉”
十几手都超过我， unbuttoning我的上衣，解除我的着装，
caressing我的大腿，传播他们，手指titillating我的阴毛，
双手挤压我的底部，手指蔓延，我的脸颊，我的乳房
被按摩和我的乳头… …吸。
我深呼吸，并试图摆脱混乱，这是
越来越多，不知道如果我应该继续下去，与未来的思考。
“在您的年龄，其他事情仍在进行，也创造一个伟大的
不少社会用字混乱。 “是我说的他，或我本人现在呢？
挣扎，现在让我沉着，感觉血液抢
通过我作为我的呼吸加快，我的果汁开始流动，和我的
奶嘴长大更敏感和… … “你的身体正在发生变化，创造
激素你从未有过处理前，他们可能使你
多一点侵略性，所以也许你正有点太快
女孩您的年龄。 “以另一种深呼吸，我陷入对明知
我不得不结束这和脱身，撰写自己之前，我失去控制
和… …
“我猜，最喜欢孩子们，今天，您据悉，您的'技术'
从电影。但你要记住，电影只有一小时
一个半至两小时长。在这个框架内，英雄是假定
找到一个女孩，赢得她的undying激情，拯救世界，从一些灾难，
并有很大的性别。现实生活中只是并非如此。你不能急于有人
成为一个关系… …像他们这样做，在电影“ 。
在这一点上，我开始失去它。由于他坐在对面的
我的手放在桌上，眼睛downcast和有点沮丧， “有人的”
舌头驾驶我疯了，瘙痒我的耳朵，滑动向上和向下
我的阴道，慢慢地摩擦我的阴蒂，搅拌我的乳头，同时考虑
我接近一个高潮… …
“告诉你什么： ”我奋斗的完成， “你为什么不作出努力，
走出去的每其他晚在今后几个星期，但与某人
新的或不同的，或者是有人你知道，但通常不坑与“ 。
i蔓延，我的双腿有点作为的感觉一“公鸡”内滑倒
我的阴道开始出现。我bung洞发痒那么差，我想
达到约和摩擦。和ohhh ，我多么想完成什么
“轰动效应”已经开始。
使用每盎司的能量，以维持我的沉着，我站起来
他说： “然后，我们可以谈谈你的感受，和你想要的
当您做了很少四处。谁知道，它可能是一个几乎
完全是浪费时间，但是您年轻，也许您马上就会运行到
几个家伙和gals谁是多一点，在调与您联系。但你却
走出家门，拓宽您的视野。也许你已经花费太多
时间与同一岁的人。但不管您怎么做，记得要温柔
… …想你是我“ 。
我提出的围绕表，倾斜超过给他一个吻就
头。正如我提出的，我“感觉”的感觉加快，如果“有人
否则， “已摩擦我的底部安抚激荡在我bung
孔，而公鸡的下滑，慢慢进入我，填补我，创造
果汁，我要，虽然已经干涸，不久前。
我勉强能够得到我的房间和崩溃对床上前
繁忙击中。我甚至没有触及自己。
====第四章，超时====
可恶。这是从来没有去工作，我以为。
但我决心听到的一切，她愿意说。
“ … …像我刚才所说，相当多的耐心” 。
“ … …但正确的女童可满足您的每一个幻想和爆震
您的袜子，小康在这个过程中“ 。
“ … …当他们成为妇女，多一点成熟，一
多一点肯定的做些什么… …想… … “
“ … … ，让您可以放弃对他们来说，何时及如何他们希望” 。
“ … …我猜想… …您了解您的'技术' ，从电影” 。
“但不管您怎么做，记得要温柔… …想你是我” 。
我会温柔，我以为，我爱你，但… …这是驾驶
我疯了。
也许她的权利。我需要一个不同的角度。我需要
走出去追逐数只鸡苗。和坑道与家伙。并获得奠定了不知何故，
某处。任何起飞的边缘。
但也有炸药，这女子… …只是在另一个房间… …
和它的被这么久，她的到了被饿了，现在… …
除非它的是如此漫长，她的被遗忘。
但没有，我希望的不是。也许这只是我和这个“母亲
和儿子“的事。我猜想她甚至从来没有想到这样说。
也许，她甚至不认为性了，这就是为什么没有
该球员谁过时，她以往任何时候都坚持靠近… …
但你不知道，有时。
今天晚上，尽管我们很少聊天，我应该投我的网进一步，
我再次走入在它。
我设法赶上她在大厅后，她淋浴，因为她准备
为床。她闻到甜味和清新，我不能，也不会平息
她的形象诱发。她经常在她的膝盖几乎长度棉花
nightgown 。但我可以看到，纲要她的胸部，和小
帐篷，她的乳头。而且，正如她已暂停在浴室门口，
我可以看到shapely纲要她的圆锥腰部，髋部和四舍五入
完美的大腿上通过的袍子，因为根据她的口音的曲线。和
由于她拒绝，人影，她充分的，坚定的乳房左右进入查看
与她的乳头清楚地推动织物。
和小后，在明亮的厨房，因为我们得到我们最后的饮品
水和果汁，为那天晚上，我成为mesmerized所忽视
她的裤内裤大纲下的袍子，和方式的袍子swirled
和下跌之间的她的腿，因为她提出的，强调起伏
抑郁症之间的轻微膨胀，她的胃和凸出
她的四舍五入蒙斯金星… …我可以几乎看不到黑暗三角
她的耻毛加冕的门户，她的爱情通道。
我怎可有“ … …已花费太多的时间与同一岁
人民“没有品尝呢？我怎可不愿意… …
正如我按摩我engorged会员，思考他妈的她，我
不能选择之间的滑动之间，她颤抖，冲断大腿，
或图片，她慢慢地舔我，按住我紧紧附近我
高尔夫球和包装她的甜美的嘴唇周围的首长，我迪克，吸吮，
乳猪… …吸吮，直到我爆炸，我内心深处，她的。
正如我睡着了，释放有点satiated ，我还以为
我不能等待。我需要一些真正的释放，也许她是正确的。我
需要找到别人，有人谁想做的事是正确的现在，
和漂流小康睡觉。
====章五，过渡====
我要体验前所未有的… …什么… …
之后，我们的谈话，和我在喷发的隐私我的房间，
我要的思想，至少一切安顿下来了一段时间。
但后来在那天晚上，在床上， “轰动效应”开始再次和
虽然所穿的较早的布特，我还有另外一个巨大的高潮。
这个时候，我感到彻底fucked ，缓慢，稳定的坚持
在招出我的阴毛，直到最后的热潮疯狂之前
… …和所有的同时，我有感觉的一个热点throbbing公鸡在我口… …到一点，就是我其实gulping作为我的阴道twitched
和震撼和… …我来。
i奠定在那里，精疲力竭，入睡时，最宽松的我要
一直在以往任何时候都只要… … ，真正混淆… … ，并且有最令人不安的，
或色情，支离破碎的梦想。
我的儿子被强奸了我。不，我是吸吮对他的公鸡。然后，我在
1 trance ，虽然他了我脱衣服。没有，他是慢慢地滑动，他
切尼到我的底部，我其实是推动倒退让他
内箱。不，我是开放我的两条腿，召唤他到我这里来，
让他吻我的大腿… …没有，他不顾我。没有，他被强奸
我… …再… …再… …和… …不，我是让他undress
我… …等待感受到他的热点公鸡滑动到我… …他和滑动
短裤，要抽走了年轻的美属维尔京公鸡， … …
当我醒来时，我的内裤和nightgown ，和床单被sopping
湿的。起初我以为我要peed在我的床上，但我的膀胱开车，我
浴室，以显示… …这是所有爱汁。
摇头正如我showered ，身体完全放松，但弱智
着急，有点edgy或担心，我想知道如果我走出去，我
思想。
正如我准备工作，我试图合理化，发生什么事情。
或许每个人都经历过这些“梦”时，他们被剥夺了
性别的歧视。也许是潜意识的讯息转交由身体到大脑
要求一些没有经历过在太长。但思考
我的“儿子” ！何处，他们从何而来？即使他不知道的秘密
关于他的“母亲” ，我怎可以往任何时候都想象这样的… …激烈的… …很高兴。
我曾获得抓地力。我不能责怪他什么事情。他
是完美的绅士，在几乎每一个方式。他就在执
和更多。他出席会议，向我以最大的正当性和礼貌。好
差不多，除少数场合时，他是年轻，而且似乎
“探索”唯一的女性得心应手（面带微笑，现在在双关语） 。
但严重的是，我真的喜欢这名男童，并会做些什么
他… …
我不能让我的“问题”影响我们的关系。但他的越来越
老年人的事情是去真正复杂的阶段，我
只知道我会后悔，如果我做任何事情，创造更混乱。
我要小心，我的说话。的一部分，我希望他找到一个女孩
“这样做的东西”的一部分，我不会，至少现在还没有。要诚实，
正确或错误，我想帮助他了解一切关于妇女
他的好奇… …但我不能。
正如我为首的出大门，工作的一部分，我感到宽慰的是通过
仪式的觉醒，淋浴室和咖啡没有醒来或运行到
他。但后来… …的一部分，我错过了机会看到他… …得到再见
吻… …之前，我trundled小康。
这一天平静（在性意识） ，作为被大部分的
以下为周。的一部分，我感到宽慰，并部分我错过了救济
或膏说， “感觉”提供，甚至与混乱。
我很高兴听到他作出安排，并利用
的意见，我要考虑，以争取该公司的其他人。我错过了
他时，他没有靠近。
几乎每一个其他夜间，他指出，但从来没有为时已晚。
每天晚上，我等待，而不是很明显，我希望，因为他的回报
和礼貌的吻就脸颊，因为他到小康睡觉。
我们仍然有足够的时间，在晚上和周末，以
保持联系，所以我可以随时掌握他的行动和他谁
开始流连，和他想过这个或
那个。我学到有关的老朋友和结识新朋友。一对夫妇
的时候，他回家，而不是专注，有时相当冲水式，一旦
或两次与口红，他的脸颊和颈部，我一直我自己的律师。
几次“轰动效应”归侨，有时快速通过，
有时漫长而激烈，通常只在夜间当我在
我自己的床… …
因为他们变得更加间歇，我开始… …期待着
他们。不知道是什么表现，会… …几乎满足我再次。
我没有“尝试” ，使其对，但承认其发病，并
视乎情况，有时甚至让他们带我远离… …以一
几乎完成。唯一真正的问题是“午”在工作中
开始与“触摸”和“抚摸”和“擦”我觉得所有
以上，尤其是乳头“乳猪” ，几乎将我变成
谵妄，即增长和增长，直到傍晚。
整个晚上，是绝对的礼仪，正如我争取控制，直到
我可以撤退到安全，我的卧室。我觉得“ petted ”和“ fondled ”
所有晚上，可以勉强维持我的意识，是否恰当，因为他
走出去对另一个“迄今为止， ”虽然我在等待他回来。
和几个小时，他走了，压力似乎少
挑衅，所以我没有做任何事情，以寻求自我满足的。我以为
它已获得通过，有点失望，我还没有… …高潮
… …和仍然是一个不大的边缘… …几乎饿“轰动效应”
完成。
不知何故，我以为，这些感觉有一些不
我的儿子。他们似乎最激烈时，他的周围，或至少是在
内务，我们正在共同努力，仅和最，尤其是在夜间进行。和，
这是很自然的一名女子，和一名年轻男子想… …也许它
将是错误的， … …为一老年妇女和一名年轻男子… …和它不会
真正的乱伦。
====第六章，耐心====
镗… …我觉得… …
即使夫妇晚上与debby不再是所有耐人寻味。
她仍然有点有趣，但已被“感染”与愚昧
关注和prattle她的女孩的朋友。她仍然有一个“身” ，但
没有地方附近作为voluptuous或诱惑… …或禁止… …或者… …
作为… …可… …作为… …
和球员只有谈什么，他们“会”或“吹嘘”自己
小功勋。第一基地，第三基地，即使是个本垒打，似乎contrived 。
和其他女孩， … …从事… …而不是。没有人
为充分开发，作为… …或准备好要尝试… …的东西。或如果他们，
我只是曾乞求过，因为我不希望成为在长期的线
他们的“事先”的经验。
我可以经常回家“的时间”或“提前”并获得几乎是最好的
高兴的晚上。
妈妈总是等待，虽然我经常回家，在沮丧
从“日期， ”我一直想，以确保她可以到床上… …没有
不用担心我。
和奖励一直是等待，即使我不能弯曲…
…她… …我会。幻想对我的妈妈仍是我最活跃的，
富有想象力和愉快的消遣。
我要对放弃对“精神控制” crap ，但不能停止
日常，和之夜“愿景” ，特别是当她是“帮助”
他们。
她是热点，甚至不知道它。一举一动，她是感性
和，我乞求我的注意或反应。有一天晚上，正如我
了，然后在清理晚饭后，她来到了我身后，并开始
按摩我的肩膀上，正如我经常做她的。一如以往，她感谢
我在俯仰，并提到如何累，她从她的天在
办公室对她的双脚。我当然愿意回到她的主张的肩膀
摩擦与足部按摩时，菜做了。但她推迟，
说一些“我不想触及她的臭脚味了
一直四处所有天… … “ ，但之前，我可以抗议和proffer
再次，她接着说， “我记得当你用这样做
（回擦）在我的床上… …记得，当你很少和使用
坐在我的后面，以擦我回… … “ ？我可以依稀记得
的时候，我会在我的膝盖，跨越她的底部就床上，
并设法帮助她放松与背部按摩。
我的公鸡开始变硬，在思想的滑动向上和向下的
分离之间的一半月亮她的屁股脸颊，与我的球休息
刚才她以外的阴毛，不知道如果我都将这个机会
再次。
然后我觉得她的乳房软新闻对我的肩叶片
她讥讽的头发对我的脖子与她的手指，吻我在
面颊，并说她去一个澡。
我完成清理，因为我听到的淋浴间和图片，让她
赤身露体，扔由水流，舞蹈在我的脑袋。我回头就
电视和坠毁，就躺在沙发上，观看一些深夜对话和才艺表演。
妈妈出来，在她的nightgown和长袍，并参加了我就躺在沙发上。
她plumped该枕头在一个角落里， primly tucking她的夜晚
衣服左右，她的腿，宣布她的脚起来，我一圈。
“我决定采取您在您提供”她说。 i笑着说，
“肯定” ，并开始擦她的足踝和双足。但后来我暂停，并表示，
“我认为你应得的东西特别今晚” 。
i解除了她的脚走出，我和立起来，往浴室。
我是一个多小titillated与快速忽略了她的大腿
和内裤，她的膝盖弯曲开盘小幅当我把她的双脚。
我发现她的尸体洗剂和返回到沙发上，赶得到坐下
之前，我的硬化公鸡成为显而易见的。正如我坐在和转移自己和
拉她的脚回到我的圈，我问： “小洗剂为
夫人？ “ ，她叹了口气，似乎snuggle有点更深的在沙发上，并表示，
“噢，那将是美好的… … ”
我们giggled和笑在独白与笑话在电视上，正如我开始
按摩她的instep和脚趾，收缩，每把放松起来，
滑动霜slickened的手指之间。 i揉脚在每个反过来，
仅略高于着急，当我让最亲密的一至精益对我国
现在已完全正派公鸡。我花了过多的时间对她的脚腕
和英尺，旋转轻微摩擦远离所有心痛左右
她是继和拱门，舒缓底部没有意义tickle
她。我本来，在这一点上，运行一个指甲掉以轻心了内
她instep ，得到的反应，我想，作为tickle造成她
是站不住脚的升降机时，她jerked她的脚离开，开怀大笑，我“不应该
酷刑“她。
没想到，她知道我的“酷刑”才刚刚开始。交替
她英尺之间，并轻轻旋转，她的脚踝已帮助打开她的
腿一点，转移她的袍子，以便使它滑向远离一点，建屋高峰期
更在她的圈，揭示了些她的大腿。
记忆中她的话“ … …和… …像我刚才所说，相当多的
耐心… … “响在我心目中，造成我要更刻意
我在注意她按摩。慢慢地，没有抢，挥之不去
她的脚踝，我开始擦乳液，她shins和较低的犊牛。
我的奖励是一种轻微的遥远，纵容从她的内裤。辛苦，我
彻底kneaded肌肉刚刚超过她的足踝和等待作为
之间的距离，她的膝盖不断增长，所以，无形中扩大。
我现在只有一半听取了脱口秀节目，因为它droned上，使
轻会话增长宁静和宁静。妈妈曾由现在转向
很少，倒卧在回与她闭上眼睛，休息，虽然没有入睡。
在第一，我只可以用我的周围视觉享受发展
鉴于我旁边。我恐怕看，直接在她，以免她赶上
我的眼神在她的腿和怀疑更是显示比她打算。
多于一次，在她的遐想，她耳边轻声说， “噢… …感觉
那么好… …谢谢你的婴儿… … “或” … …你的手是精彩的…
… … “ ”你有没有完善的触摸… … “
在这一点上，她拒绝和倾斜超过采取SIP的她酒后
关于咖啡桌，产生多重反应在我。虽然
是一个平稳流体和所有的快速努力，在我心目中，在缓慢
议案，我看了她的大腿打开略，因为她repositioned达到
为玻璃，看到在反过来，蔓延她可爱的大腿，
一个发展中充分检视她的裤所涵盖的套筒，看到清楚
wisps她的茂密的耻毛突出的局限的乌骨鸡
织物和偷窥左右两侧，作为她的阴毛嘴唇，明确界定
就目前而言，似乎打击了我一个吻，从背后的面纱，然后
她充分一轮底部时，袍子下的开放，因为她推出了以
她身旁。和整个的时间，感觉她的脚在我濸感人，作为
她的软肋拒绝和snuggled更加紧密地对我僵硬公鸡，和
揉它首先起来，然后下来，因为她伸展为玻璃。然后
一，所有太快，重复，在扭转，因为她取代了玻璃和
解决回到沙发上，虚心确保她的袍子盖她
一圈。
现在，我手中已迁居几乎她的膝盖在其ministrations ，
我要转向有点密切，所以她的犊牛更在我一圈。那个
轻微的弯曲在她的膝盖再次给我一个清晰的意见，根据她的袍子，
尽管她的大腿被再次关闭，但不紧紧。
i glanced在她再次，以确保她的眼睛仍然关闭，但
不能告诉，如果她睡着。
在这一点上，我决定不把我的运气。我把多一点
洗剂在我的手掌，轻轻按摩她的膝盖，去只是轻微
以上，然后所有的方式回落到她的双脚。滑动我的手
慢慢地回到介绍I慢慢按摩内的肌肉，她的两条腿，感觉
他们hesitantly开放，以腾出空间作为我的揉捏手指开始再次
圆左右，她的膝盖。
i暂停，知道我是去一个危险的阶段，讨好
灾难。 i慢慢然我的手靠近她的腿，仅略高于她的膝盖。
我想了这么多，以幻灯片我的手沿着她的大腿和借鉴，甚至接近
她的蜂蜜罐。但我已开始颤抖，知道这是
迹象表明我的兴奋可能会导致我去远。
随着辩论的肆虐在我心目中，普通常识的话说立即退出，激情
要求我上，电视节目结束后，她挑起，坐起来，把
她的手对矿井，还只是她的膝盖以上，但尚未根据她的
袍子。
她倾斜和发扬耳边轻声说， “亲爱的，你有没有最惊人
手… …我可以让你继续下去… …所有的夜晚… …我爱你
触摸我… …但我们必须停止… …去床… … “
她把她的武器我身边的拥抱我，亲吻我的面颊，然后
休息，她的头部，我承担。在回应时，我让我的手幻灯片
靠近她的腰部和拥抱她的回报，拉她到我的一圈。
她是一位小惊讶举动，让一个吓了一跳噪音
她完美的底部的解决对我，我拉她的接近，感觉
她的胸部对我的武器和胸部。 “妈妈，我爱你和感人
可以做的这一切夜间， … …如果你想… … “
她感慨地拥抱我再次关闭， murmuring ， “我已去
工作在上午的… …和您的接触… …是如此放松，但我会
从来没有去睡觉，如果我们不保存一些它… …后… … “
失望，但纾缓，我含糊好。我把我的头稍微
亲吻她的脸颊，并认为她的转变，使以往任何时候都略，拥抱我更
紧紧地，使她的胸部一样美好的，坚定的枕头压
对我，而她的髋关节的理由反对我的熊熊hardon ，和她的底部
揉我的大腿。而是一个儿子的亲吻她的脸颊，她
把多一点，我发现自己亲吻她的嘴唇，惊人的美
双方… …
温暖，柔软，她的嘴唇，吻是精致。她坐在回
很少，我在立，抚摸一边，我的脸，并期待深入
到我的眼睛是雪亮的。我不能帮助，但陷入深度她的眼睛，正如
i平滑她的头发和刷回她的肩膀。然后，我就觉得
她的指尖微量全国我的嘴唇，和她倾斜接近我的耳朵，以
耳语“ … …您变成一个很危险… … … …青年男子
… … “失去了在香她的头发，彻底混淆，我是
震惊，因为她慢慢地抚摸我的脸，然后再拉我到
吻… …再次… …她的嘴唇… …徘徊在触摸，因为我们的嘴唇开幕
稍微在触摸。
然后在一流体运动，她和她完美的数字
是漂流距离，下跌大厅向她的卧室。我坐在有在休克
作为热她的左下角我的熊熊hardon throbbing没有兑现。
=====第7章，风暴====
什么是我做的！
是我疯了！
我们一定玩火！
好了，所以并无不妥，让他擦我的脚。但是
为什么，因为他是执行他的手向上和向下我的两条腿，是我感到失望
认为其他的“感觉”我要来享受，并期待着，然后
从来没有开始。我成长潮湿，我的阴毛没有得到多汁，正如他的手
及手指以往任何时候都缓慢上升，我的双膝，昨晚和我
想知道，如果他… …或者我… …会停止。
我是delightfully惊讶时，他impetuously拉我到
他的膝盖，让我感受到他强烈的阴茎对我的髋部和底部，
狂欢在确认有一个热情，我们之间。和
i惊讶自己，当我们第一次亲吻，几乎意外，像
很胆小爱好者。
但第二个吻，不管如何愉快，是加强方式
出界。如果他只知道，它已远远不止
“轰动效应”后来我觉得那天晚上，所有夜长… …
后的首三个高潮迭起，我失去了跟踪多少时候，我
醒来与刺痛，在我的套筒增长，作为“他”吻我的乳房
和哺乳我的乳头，和sipped果汁在入口处到我的阴道，
并探讨了我的肛门… …直到… …
然而，正如愉快和消耗作为“经验”
… …我真的开始希望有更多… …他… …
我必须去疯了！他从未做过任何表明他
可能是“希望”了我。完整的绅士，在过去几年中，他的
从未接触过我在一个性的方式，即使按摩，似乎给我
是非常感性，和“事件”往往（现在总是） ，包括他
作为… …犯罪行为呢？ provocateur ？始作俑者？愿意参加？ ？ ？ ？
强奸犯?????他从来没有说过什么，甚至建议他港口
任何非法的思考我。和他总是有机会“ ，选择”
所有这些年轻女子，以“做的东西” 。如我以往任何时候都得到
以为他可能会想要有性别与他的“妈妈呢？ ”我太老了和
出路，他的联赛。而且，如果“现象”的任何迹象，
害羞在思想，我的坚固foundling的儿子会磨损我出
第一晚，我愿意痛了一个星期。
一对夫妇的晚上后，吃过晚饭后，正如我清理了，他
出来，并开始摩擦我的肩膀上，而我站在在下沉。他似乎
pensive ，并表示感谢后我再“美好”饭长大安静
并继续轻轻地，很容易，运行他的手靠近我的脖子和
肩膀上… …和武器… …他的手，下跌靠近我的肋骨和低回，飞我的胸罩肩带，轻轻旋转他的拇指和手指
沿我的脊柱和臀部，他问我要那种一直害怕。
“妈妈， ” … …他hesitantly开始… … “什么你的意思，当你
说我是'变成一个非常危险的青年男子“ ？
i犹豫的时刻，如果作为罢免的评论，虽然我知道
正是他的意思，和我想要的意思。 “好， ”我一开始， “让我们的
刚才说… …你有可怕的手，并且知道什么样的随心所欲… …
一个女孩… …呃，嗯，肌肉的工作… …或者… …你知道… …按摩
… …你很温柔… … ，甚至有点… …哦，我不
众所周知， … …您的联系… …这是一个小陶醉时，你擦我
肩膀上… …和其他夜… …当你按摩我的脚， … …
你让我觉得… …真的特别… …使我觉得我要做到
几乎任何… …你想… …如果你对待你的女孩的朋友
这种方式… …以及… …它可以使你美丽的危险的“ 。
“以何种方式” ，他探讨。
我几乎失控的菜肴。不过，我可不太之交，面对
他还。正如我达成最后一个盆，我无法阻止自己
从一边倒… …触及底部，我对他… …或他的反应…
…收紧他的手指在我的肩上… …暂停，因为我们都
感受到了所有过于简略， tryst他的努力，公鸡，触摸，雏鸟
到之间的鸿沟脸颊我的底部。
i脸红了，并认为我的乳头出现… …和赶来，与“哦，
我不知道… …也许他们谈一些他们可能不这样做，否则
… … “我采取了深呼吸，并达成了在过去的菜，这个时候
“深思熟虑”不得将身体探出超过“太”得多。
“甜心，你必须明白… … ”正如我在继续洗手
现在，以及清洁碟在我手中… … “你是一个很特别的家伙，
当女孩的权利来一直… …你都可以… …我不知道
… …这是一个不大的尴尬… …过份介入… …我期望
您会扫她，她的脚，也许有点太快… …和它
手段… …越来越涉及… …一个女孩… …有时，这意味着
更向她比它可能意味着你… … “
由于水的流失，从梳妆台，我干我的手，慢慢地
转而面对他，遗憾地结束他的接触，因为他发表的我
滑向回了一点，我完成， “所以， … …我英俊的儿子， … …
… …我猜我的意思是… …小心… …温柔… … ，并尝试
记得… …你可能能够得到您想要… … “现在几乎
强烈… …想看看他的眼睛… … “但请记住，其他
人… …女孩… …你… …可能获得… …与所涉及的是… …
重要的太… … ，但可能获得带坏你的… …危险的魅力
… … ，并且可能需要… …你要的君子，我们看不到周围的太
经常了。 1谁在乎。 1谁试图理解和满足
该名女子的需要“ 。
是我对安全的理由，但“ ？明白” ？
“是啊，我猜， ”他说，虽然他仍然期待有点困惑。
“虽然，我不能说所有的危险，如果我最近的约会历史
什么是去“他说，有点沮丧。
和产妇的本能反应与评论， “记住，耐心
… …它会来… … “正如我现在彻底”乱伦“心思想
再次约吮吸了年轻的强有力的美属维尔京公鸡，以纾缓，他立即
疼痛，而准备… …
i倾斜着，并迅速吻了他的脸颊，我猜想，以
重新建立某种程度的正当性，并表示， “现在去准备
您的约会。它的周五晚上，和您年轻，需要加以列
约“ 。
“什么你呢？ ”他重新加入了一个小幽默。
“我？以及您厌倦岁的妈妈是去luxuriate在一个热点浴，
准备床，并且内容与一本好书… …现在已经关闭与
您“ 。
后来，随着内务自己，我这样做了。热浴…
…和冷淋浴… …
但它没有工作。
也没有这本书。
然后夏季风暴卷在，激烈的同打雷和减轻。
之前，我知道它，我是搜查周围寻找蜡烛
以抵销黑暗，因为权力是出于。
然后，而后来，我的救济，我听到他的驱动器和
运行的大门。
“您湿透： ”我观察… …很明显，他会面与烛台
在我的手，想在通过我如何可能会出现，他本次会议上
这样，在我nightgown在一个风雨夜，蜡烛，在我的手。
“快， … …去采取冲热水澡之前，你是否明白冷… … ”我
指示，因为他开始剥他的衣服和浸种为首的为
浴室。我离开烛台，在浴室与他，采摘
他的衣服在随着职务的通道，去获得更多的蜡烛。
i等在客厅，凝视sightlessly了广泛的玻璃
天井门风暴继续磅的后院，思想
他… …在淋浴。在后面的我心目中，我听到止水，
和小稍后听到他来悄悄地下来，大厅在他的赤脚。
我意识到我是颤抖和控股，我的呼吸，感觉现在
熟悉moistness发展中国家之间我的大腿… …正如我的乳头，成为
越来越多的敏感丝毫的运动，包括我nightgown
他们。
“感觉更好”吗？我问，他来到了我身后，不经意地，
并在不知不觉中，挑起我的底部到一个较高的灵敏度，等待
他“摸” 。
i转向我的立场一点，传播我的双腿有点，让
凉爽的空气从局部开放，天井，门，清凉及抚慰我的蒸
套筒，如果不知道… …没有， … … ，肥皂的味道，和霜我要
适用于较早前… …我最敏感的嘴唇… …应该… …模糊
… …香我“感觉到”是在空气中。
“是啊， ”他说，没有更多，因为如果尊重我的孤独。
“那么，是什么使你家这么早… …不小的OLE风暴i
希望… … “
“罗， … … janey得到一点害怕… …想回家，在
情况下，有什么更糟的… …和她的乡亲和兄弟在那里， … …
和我不想对付他们… …所以，我获准保释… …知道我最好的
女童回家… …单… …我可以有很多更好的时间与她
… … “
“您最好的女孩？ ”我问。 “什么，我… …备份？ ”我开玩笑。
“你可以有一个更好的时间与我… …比janey … …是什么
意思… … “
“ ahh妈妈他又说，处于守势。然后恢复， ”我只是
意思… …我宁愿在这里与你… …你知道，请确认您
好了… …也许赶上有点… …既然你继续让我走出去
… …谁知道… …如果您真的很好，我… …我可能甚至提供
你… …全部… …按摩， （我觉得他的手放在我的肩膀上，
和我的身体开始反应更激烈，以他的存在和触摸… … ） ，
不只是擦肩… …所有神奇的东西，你这样做… …为
我… … “
i luxuriated在他的影响我的身体和感官。我觉得他的手
移动以往任何时候都缓慢下来，我回，暂停i短暂的思想在一
小的恐慌，因为我们都意识到我没有胸罩就根据我昨晚的袍子。
然后我开始充分认识到有什么意见，我必须提出无
长袍以隐藏下。有多少可以看到他在朦胧的烛光？ ？ ？ ？
他有看到什么，因为我觉得他的手放在我的下背部，
而他的拇指和手指kneaded周围的肌肉，我的臀部，造成
我的双腿转向果冻。
我觉得他的手滑回了，随着我的肋骨，而他的大拇指
管理我的脊椎… …和他的手指提示… …来日益密切， … …和
轻轻地，滑向慎重周围的软两岸我的乳房… …正如我的乳头
开始爆裂与… …期待。
我是即将崩溃时，他耳边轻声在我的耳朵： “你为什么不
伸展出来… …我可以给你一个回… …擦， … …像你从来没有
收到了… … “
i叹了口气， “哦，蜂蜜… …这将是使尼斯… …但我已经准备好
… …进入睡眠，现在… …也许明天… … “
但他不被推迟，并建议“的完美… …我会
给你一个按摩会将您的权利，睡眠… …在您自己的床
… … “
与颤抖… … i murmured “的真正甜… … ”
他进行的蜡烛，因为我率领的方法，我的卧室。我觉得我nightgown ，
摇摆不定，对我的两条腿，和想象中他的眼睛，紧张地看到，在
我的底部，因为它jiggled下。
正如我紧张地把床覆盖下来，我意识到我的底部
散布开放… …和我的套筒是介绍自己… …甚至涵盖
由内裤和袍子… …作为一个目标… …正如我慢慢地，故意
执意要超过… …
有点自我，自觉地，我赶到舒展列于床…
…试图安排我的袍子提供一些少量的礼仪。
他把蜡烛就修整整个房间。和… …后
时刻… …坐在床上，我旁边。我只能想象是什么，他看到
与思考，因为他合同他的母亲，面对上了床，
等待他的触摸… …
因此，任何时候都温柔，我觉得他颤抖的手指开始揉我的肩膀
肌肉和中风我的脖子。慢慢地，我觉得他的工作下来，我回… …
在第一次没有真正的方向， … …然后… …几乎与目的。
我开始享受的节奏，因为他交替之间，我回到和武器。
之前，我知道它，我的武器，轻轻按摩和治疗，上述
我的头，所以我的双手被藏在枕头。
以往，所以慢慢地，他操纵的每一个肌肉在我背部，从我的
颈部下来… …到… …几乎我的屁股。我觉得他的手指专家中风
我和放松肌肉，每… …以往任何时候都这么… …专业… …直到…
…颤抖… …我觉得我的袍子开始慢慢地坐了我的两条腿，
作为他的手指下滑，有点进一步每一次，接近该裤
线对我的臀部。
尽管期待和兴奋… …和恐惧，我开始
向漂移在和。一个时刻，我清楚地知道，因为我意识到，
正如他按摩我的臀部，我的内裤被滑动进一步下降，我的臀部，
每一次连续的一系列招沿我的脊椎。我依稀知道
该蝶在我tummy和刺痛，在我的乳头，因为他更
更caressed软两岸我的乳房。
在一个阴霾，我实现了，后一点，我的袍子“水门事件”一样，
这是… … … …聚集起来… …我的腰部左右… …
“一个时刻” ，他揉捏肌肉，在我的肩膀上， … …
“下一步” … …我觉得他轻轻地搓我的脚，隐约知道，我的双膝
人一意孤行，使以往任何时候都略有… …我的腿被打开… …只有思想
简单是什么形象，我必须提出… …但撤退到舒适
它仍然是黑暗的… …只有烛光摇曳… …
再次流失… …进入梦想… …我觉得他按摩
我的脚趾… …和踝关节… …和犊牛… …和膝盖… …大腿… …
移动密切… …几乎在谈到… …
我来几乎完全清醒，因为我觉得他的手指轻轻地按摩我
高抗冲聚苯乙烯… … ，并认为我的内裤，再往下滑，并开始感受到
夜间凉爽的空气脸颊我的底部。
然后，他摩擦的肌肉在我的颈部和肩部再次，
虽然我不知道，抽象… …在一个阴霾… …
“妈妈” ，然后暂停，因为我觉得他的手下移。
“妈妈，你仍然清醒吗？ ”我是，几乎完全，因为我觉得
他的手继续搓揉我的中背… … ，并认为他倾向于反对
我… …休息就我屁股… … ，实现了我觉得他的手放在我的皮肤
和… …不再… …通过的袍子… …现在下… …
我只转移了一点… …等待… …没有回答… …假装
要… …几乎睡着… …
我是完全清醒时，他滑向他的手下跌约我的腰部
… …下来… …就到我的臀部… … ，轻轻吻了我… …刚才以上
… …权利… …膨胀的底部我的脸颊… …在非常中东
我的“最低”回… …并不能阻止非自愿的反应
我的骨盆，正如我在地面我套筒下降到床垫。
我觉得他的手迅速撤退… …并在一个时刻… … “妈妈… …你
醒来… … ？ “和没有反应… …几个投标rubs后，小
宁静… … “妈妈”非常微妙“ jostle ”如果要强调他的问题，
“ … …你还有与我” 。
我让出一个非常低的呻吟… …和伸展了一个小… …但
… …到就假装… …要睡了… …实现… …我的内裤
甚至有进一步下降… …已… …被移至再次… …所以，我的底部
几乎完全被破获… …
我再次感受到他的手指，轻轻按摩我的两岸… …及腰部
… …臀部… …以往任何时候都缓慢下滑，我的内裤… …进一步下降…
…感觉腰部带幻灯片tantalizingly … …跨越… …瘙痒
… …茂密的，敏感的头发，包括我的蒙斯… … ，直到他们分别下跌
靠近顶部的我的大腿… …
“ ahhhh ”我moaned自己，正如我的梦想，他的手指滑动沿
我的大腿和… …轻轻刷近我的阴毛的嘴唇… …作为手指
继续追查该纲要的… …我的内裤… …根据我的底部
… …靠近我的臀部… …
“ uhhhnngg ： ”我听说，从我自己… …正如我的梦想… …觉得他的接触，
现在更坚持… …沿滑动… …更紧密的… …高… …到…
…差不多的边缘，我… …阴毛… …抚摸… …诱人的边缘
我的耻毛… …
几乎完全清醒，我再次简单地沉迷于他抚摸我的
大腿… …近我的外阴唇，遥感党内嘴唇开放… …和
我的小个子伸出… …寻求注意… …
然后， “ ohhuhhhggg ！ ： ”我moaned ，正如我明显感到他的手指
提示幻灯片缓慢，刻意，沿通道我的裤涵盖
爱，所以以往任何时候都温柔地提示嘴唇我的多汁的阴毛，甚至开放
更多。
再次，我觉得他的手幻灯片一轮我的臀部… …作为他的大拇指慢慢
巴基斯坦人的底部我的脸颊， … …从下面… …根据我的内裤… …开幕
途中我的肛门… …简单… …
没有抗议，我觉得他的幻灯片，我的内裤，甚至进一步下降。
并认为，表示热烈的手中，滑翔全国全面脸颊我的底部，
拔罐，滑倒他的拇指沿渠道， caressing我…
… … “ uhhnngg ”我觉得我的臀部挺举，提供我bung洞… …由于只有
其中一个方法… …内。
然后，我“觉得”我nightgown支路起来… …进一步发展… …根据我的
乳房… …作为他的热手再次慢慢kneaded和按摩我的背部，
现在完全，肉，以肉… …
在梦想，我觉得他的指尖轻轻拖船在我的软的乳房，
如以幻灯片左右，他们从底下，并认为我的自我心甘情愿
同意的话，慢慢地，当我听到他说， “妈妈… …把… … ”
在梦中，我看到他坐在回，在我身边，让我
反过来… …使我的乳房… …
我觉得他的手掌在我的肚子… … ，实现… …正如我拒绝…
… …它已下滑deliciously靠近我的身体，从我的热情… …热底部
… …我的臀部休息，有… …只以上… …
exotically ，我感受到他的动议，再次… … ，并认为他轻轻地亲吻
我的脖子， ，而慢慢地开放… …解除我的袍子… …高一点
… …释放我的乳头从酷刑的触摸织物… …
慢慢地我觉得他的手指旅行沿我的肋骨… …及幻灯片左右
我的乳房，挤压他们轻轻地… …造成我的乳头，甚至开花
此外，延长… … puckered … …到傍晚的空气… …像小
樱桃。
然后， ecstacy的… …他的舌头… …他的嘴唇… …他只乳猪
… …梦想，他进入我的阴道的同时，轻轻地挤压我的乳房，
拔罐他们发挥与充分肿胀，乳头，再慢慢地舔
他们… …轻轻地吮吸他们之间在他的热唇… …
然后我觉得他的手掌向下移动到我的胃… …他开始
轻轻滑动手指和温柔，轻轻梳边缘
我的耻毛。
i奠定在那里，我的背部，闭着眼睛，再次高兴，他
微妙的联系，知道它是错误的，因为某些原因，让他… …
触摸我… …有… …狂欢在缓慢下滑的方式，他手指
到我的葱郁的耻毛，轻轻抚摸我的脉动蒙斯，感觉
他探索我的厚敏感的阴毛curls … …往下滑… …滑倒
他的热手指向下… …轻易中风我的阴毛的嘴唇… …正如我慢慢
打开我的大腿… …让他探究它们之间的… …感觉他的手指
慢慢地探索… …和触摸“ ungg ！ … … oooghghhh ！ ”
… …不正确的… …当他倾斜着… …吻我… …对
嘴唇… …和支路他的舌头慢慢地进入我… …我嘴里… …像
厚厚的… …他… …要他的舌头接触… …味道… …我… …
我当时失去控制… …
以往任何时候都这么慢，我觉得他的手掌拔罐我的爱巢，因为他
手指滑向虽然我的耻毛，和一… …滑倒沿线开放
入口到我的激情，滑倒… …几乎在… …和… …距离… …
和… …几乎… …在… …
我说“不！ ”我没有?????
更清楚，更大的努力，我说： “请停止！ ”
我说… … “我不能… … ”
i … …不希望它… …
我想… …
“我们不能… … ”
我觉得他的舌头放弃我的乳头，并开始追查下来，任何时候都
因此，慢慢地，因为他吻了我之间我的乳房，然后在每个转舔
坚定， quivering undersides … …我的肋骨… …胃… …我的臀部…
…下来… …
我的又一次尝试“哦婴儿，请停止… …你不能这样做… …
这… …给我… … “呛，因为他开始轻轻拉我的阴毛
头发与他的嘴唇，而交替滑动他的舌头在各界…
… … …更紧密
我觉得，表示热烈的呼气作为他的舌头让我深有感触有… …以往任何时候都使
轻轻地往下滑，轻轻盘旋在茂密的大规模的头发，更紧密
… …现在timidly探索顶端… …如果我的嘴唇阴唇开始
… …滑倒掉以轻心，沿通过我的爱频道… …现在分离
我党内的嘴唇… …闪烁反对我的阴蒂… …驾驶我完成
放弃… …
我看了无奈，因为他慢慢拉我的内裤进一步下降，
完全揭露我的女人… …感觉织物erotically caressing
我党内的大腿… …因为他们下滑… …暂停的时刻，因为他
喝在看到他的母亲… …打开… …邀请… …让他
发现她的最隐秘的魅力… …正如他轻轻地下滑，我的内裤下跌
… …滑动他们，我的双膝… …我觉得自己几乎帮助… …
让他的支路将它们赶走我的踝关节下降，他们正如我奠定有充分… …
暴露了… …
在一个梦想，我觉得他的手指现在caressing我的腿… …他们开放
… …现在有没有克制… …没有隐藏的… …因为他倾斜
在… … ，以幻灯片密切… …他的头部之间我的大腿，亲吻我…
…再次进展缓慢，故意让他的舌头滑密切取笑
… …直到… …与痛苦的温柔，我觉得这幻灯片密切
… …近了… …旁边… … timidly触摸… …停下来… …然后与
有意的，好吃的设计… …幻灯片沿… …我的阴毛的嘴唇再次
… …这个时候多一点坚持开放… …他们… …追查
褶皱我的外… …与内阴唇… …滑倒靠近我的至爱频道
… …温柔拉我之间，他的嘴唇… …吸我的阴毛嘴唇，
… …探索… …摩擦内… …在谈到我的阴蒂… …
ohhhhhaaahhh ！
感觉他停下来，我说“请宝宝… …不… …不要现在…
… … “由于风开始… …和我的阴毛反应自愿和推力
向上… …
“请… … douuooohhhh … …触摸我有… …
他坚持，导致寒战，我作为我觉得他的嘴唇吸吮温柔
就我的阴毛… … ，并认为他的舌头… …滑下… …找到我的爱
门槛… …焦油状废液… …探索… …并开始支路内的我。
我的手指，现在交织在他的头发，敦促他的嘴巴更严格的到
我的激情… …正如我鼓励他去… …正如我希望他触摸我，
与他的舌头… …开始… …正如我开始暨… …与我的儿子…
…舔我的松饼… …品尝我的霜… …虽然我觉得他的手指
caressing我的底部… …我解除他的嘴唇… …我觉得他的手指
试探我的肛门，而他的舌头滑向更深的内我… …我觉得
他他妈的我与他的舌头… …我是rumbling与可怕繁忙
… …并开始自愿挺举我的臀部… …我迫切cunt到
他的脸… …作为回响的高潮继续… …要觉得
更多他的舌头幻灯片… …更深… …到我… …强度
海浪撞毁超过我… …因此，吸收… …
正如我的高潮慢慢平息… …离开我完全流失… …
我觉得他的手滑舒适最多杯我的乳房，搓我的乳头
再次… …他开始慢慢地滑动起来… …解除他的头部从之间
我的大腿… …徘徊… …取笑我，布什再次为我的外阴quivered 。
仍几乎在一个梦想… …我觉得他慢慢地轻轻地吻我的胃
… …执行他的舌头都… …吸吮对我的乳头，交替
从一个乳房到其他，与他的嘴唇搅拌我… … deliciously
吮吸… …让我达到新的高度兴奋的… … 。为止
第二次高潮开始建设，并继续和消退，以及所有
同时，他的手按摩我的底部，起重机械，使我的大门，我的至爱
爱… …所以，我的嘴唇松饼… …揉紧绌对他的等待… …
他… …
然后我觉得他，移动，使以往任何时候都缓慢而温和，直到他
阴茎摩擦对… …嘴唇我的阴毛… …我觉得热
球头幻灯片… …慢慢地起来… …下降… …入口我
… …阴道。
“不！ ”我试图再次… …正如我认为他的强硬公鸡滑动反对
我，感觉头部他的阴茎向下滑动时，从上方我的阴毛，
沿途热情的渠道，暂停煽动反对我的阴蒂，
探索既开放，我的阴道和向下… …我的脸颊，
摩擦对我的肛门，重新开放的要求，我漫长的冬眠
食欲，开始另一个洪水的果汁和激情… …
但我无法阻止我的臀部从jerking … …突然， … … i
可以感觉到头部… …他的阴茎… …慢慢地滑动… …开放性
… …我的嘴唇，以支路沿… …和Excite … …党内的嘴唇，我等待
阴道… … ，以填补我… …兴奋。 expectantly … …饿了… …
然后，他停止了… …好像是为了取笑我… …
我的乳头抄袭对他的胸膛，正如我squirmed和激动，
造成自己的涟漪。我觉得他的举动，好像是为了他们，甚至impassion
更多，慢慢拖延他的身体整个矿井，如果要加大
联系，造成我的乳房和乳头，以轧辊紧紧对他的
和镇暴在这个过程中。
我们的肚子被紧张，他迫切的努力，我的耻毛，几乎
准备共混物，他与矿山，因为他… …我的大腿被广泛开放，
他坚决的位置，提示他的阴茎throbbing外，
取笑的入口，我cunt ，我的阴毛嘴唇吮吸他。 i淘汰出局
靠近，但不能赶走他… …令人振奋的自己，更在
运动的感觉… …我们的身体磨削一起… …
“妈妈” 。我觉得他的头部throbbing公鸡，振动外
我，似乎长大… … “我爱你… … ”他耳边轻声在我的耳朵。
“请不要… …宝宝… … ”我耳边轻声回，几乎被困
他的身体上… …近在… …矿… … “我们不应该这样做… …它的
错了… … “
“但我爱你… …和你爱我… …
躺在有在这短暂的时刻，我的大腿上的开阔和周围
他的臀部，我的乳房和乳头刮痧对他的胸膛，他的脉动
公鸡坚决snuggling外，我的阴道… …
“我不能… …我们不应该… …你要… …停止… …
我觉得他throbbing公鸡长大… …及幻灯片有点紧张，对
我… …
“妈妈… … i … …想… …你… …到… …我爱你… …请…
… …我不想伤害你… …你长得很帅，所以美丽… …我只想
作爱你… …现在… … “
“不！停止，现在… …我不想你… … ”但我无法阻止
感觉我的阴毛的嘴唇… …因为他们蚕食对尖端
他迪克“ … …请… …宝宝… …不要… …强奸… …我” 。
再次，失去控制的，我封闭我的眼睛，因为我的臀部被推回
在他… …尝试，尽管我的话，以他的幻灯片内，感觉
另一波暨建设。
我觉得有丝毫的犹豫和说… …
“我爱你太… …但… … ” ，然后觉得他的脉动杆动议
再次，幻灯片多一点之间的嘴唇我的阴唇，再次差不多
内箱。 i groaned ，实现我的骨盆运动… …帮助
作为高潮，开始建立… … “ oohhh … …婴儿… …请… …不
… … ooohhh他妈的… …我… … “我耳边轻声在他耳旁，感觉他的反应
到Word … …
他的公鸡， throbbing和徘徊，只是超越我的阴道通过，
是最令人兴奋的事，我要以往任何时候都经历过。我几乎觉得
我的阴毛嘴唇包装身边… …企图拉拢他在… …
在令人失望的是，我觉得他提请回，感觉厚厚的头部
他的阴茎滑离开幕，我的阴道。我可以几乎
我的意识，阴毛的嘴唇… …拼命只乳猪对他的头部
公鸡，因为他撤回
和，我不能停止的感觉和呻吟… …我觉得他慢慢
支路的首长，他的迪克回到向上和向下通过我的爱，轻轻
nudging我的阴蒂再次，提高到一个新水平… …往下滑之间
脸颊我的底部，以激发我的肛门再次，解除我的腿
增加强度，他的公鸡头滑动… …向上和向下… …在
进出… …现在却大力推进其在我的肛门… …现在滑倒沿嘴唇涵盖
我的阴道… …
我的髋关节开始提出与他的节奏… …接受我的阴道
通缉… …更多… …我的乳房需要… …想… …我的肛门是… …
等待… …
每当他靠近我的下滑套筒，我一直企图拉拢他进一步
最多… …到… …我… …
当他下滑… …靠近我的底部… …我想我的蔓延
脸颊，使他可以… …找到一个方法… …内我… …
然后，正如我认为他的公鸡调情向上和向下靠近我的通道
爱情… …他提出了起来，看我，被困在他… …和
说， “妈妈我爱你… …我只想你感觉很好… … ”
好像是为了强调他的论点… …我觉得他的头部迪克慢慢幻灯片
再次沿我的现在，以及润滑产品，首先是我迫切的肛门
开始distend它… …然后对我的… …阴道… …几乎
… …让我whimper与愿望，双方倍… …
我开始呻吟… …仍然说“不！请停止… …不
… …这样做“他续说，以往任何时候都这么慢，轻轻地，滑动
他的热棒，反反复复… …交替… …首先我阴毛… …然后
我的驴，令人兴奋的我没有尽头… …
然后我觉得他的脉动，加大… …我觉得他的公鸡头
bobbing再次勉强在谈到我的阴毛的嘴唇… …和他groaned …
… … “妈妈… …我需要你… …现在… …你的香水味道，使甜… …品味，使
好… …感觉好与您… … “
“ ohhhh … …宝宝… … ”我groaned ，要拉他深入到我
饥饿的身体… …正如我的髋关节开始，他们自愿jerking再次… …
我觉得自己伸展… …把我的阴毛的嘴唇了… …试图
捕捉他的鸡… …拉回来，给我… …
试图避开… …什么… … i耳边轻声说： “婴儿… …请…
… …它不为时已晚… …我将为所欲为，你想… …但… …我们不应该
这样做… …你不应该… …我不是要… …让你… … ，使
爱我… …这样… …它的错误的希望… …让你… …这样做
这… … “
“但妈妈… … ”他倾斜密切，窃窃私语：在我的耳朵， “你喜欢
它… …当… … i … …感动… …你… …没有你“ ？
“哦！ … …情人… … yess … … ”我让步， “但我是错的
… …到… …让你… …触摸… …我… …有… … “
“妈妈… …我以为你真的很喜欢它… …当… … i感动你
… …我以为你要我… …吻你… …把我的舌头… …
在… …你… …有… …没有这感觉很好，当我licked内… …
您… … “ ， ” ohhh ， yesss ，婴儿… … “我急忙打断， ”你没有
让我觉得… … … …幻想… …所以甜… …这么温柔… …因此，投标
… … “战斗与思想，因此，最近的记忆中。
然后我耳边轻声说， “但亲爱的… …我不能… …让… …你…
…把… …您… … “暂停，而我搜索的话… …滑动
我的手围绕他的脸… …
“人们会认为它的乱伦… … ”暂停的时刻… …的感觉
他throbbing紧张对我的“如果… …我让你他妈的… …我… … ”
lurch的感觉，他再次在我一词的使用，呻吟再次，正如我
他认为，切尼更严格的幻灯片… … “ ooohhhh … …婴儿… …请… … ”
“妈妈，我爱你… … ”他的呼吸在我的耳朵。 “我只想提出
爱你… … “
“但我不能… …想… …我不是让你… … ooohhh
… …太激动了… …宝宝… …我不是… …想你… … ，以
让… …你oooohhhhh … …婴儿… …请… … oooohhhh pllease … …
“
“妈妈，请你… …我真的… …爱你… …我不想伤害
您“ 。
他慢慢地轻轻地，亲吻了我放在嘴唇，拔罐我的乳房和轧制
我兴奋的乳头，稍移… …让我的臀部转移… … 。
“妈妈，你真的爱我” ？
“亲爱的，你知道，我做的… … ”
他慢慢地轻轻地，亲吻了我再慢慢按摩我的乳房，
他下滑他的舌头到我嘴里… …舔我的嘴唇。
他撤回了他的舌头从我的嘴唇吸吮… …在慢动作，
然而，像对坐过山车，我觉得首长我儿子的阴茎，美属维尔京
滑移… …内… …我的阴毛的嘴唇。
i groaned和封闭，我的眼睛… …等待… …
当他没有… …继续… … i强迫我的眼睛打开… …看到
他… …因为我们都throbbed在的感觉，他cockhead … …在
我… …
“哦婴儿… …请… … ”我耳边轻声说… …
“妈妈… …我爱你… … ”他轻轻推他的美属维尔京阴茎以往任何时候都
因此，慢慢地… …到我的阴道… …
i groaned和封闭，我的眼睛再次… …所以… …只要… …等待…
…这么久。
他再次停止。
我知道他往下看在我… …看我的反应… …和… …觉得他… …在我… …等待… …我翻查他再次… …
与我的阴毛嘴唇hungerly包装周围的首长，他的阴茎，等待
… …想… …他更深… …内… …
我们都开始颤抖，并在不寒而栗的酷刑，例如缓慢，
故意… …我听到他耳语， “妈妈，我爱你”再次，作为
他滑向他的阴茎很慢，有点深入，我展望
对方的眼睛，轻轻地享受的紧张局势，从我的阴道周围
他。
“ ohhhh我的宝贝… …请… … ”
和他再次暂停，举行我的臀部打倒他的体重… …保持
他们摇动着… …我觉得他的手滑下我身边… …
根据… …杯底部，我… …我升降机
“妈妈呢？ ”我听到他耳语，在我的耳朵， “你长得很帅，所以紧张… …你
感觉很好… … “
他按下了艰苦的美属维尔京阴茎有点进一步纳入我的阴道
… …
“ ooohh uuughhhh … … honneeey … … ”
我觉得他的阴茎厚厚的脉动在我。当我打开我的眼睛再次，
他仍然看，激情在他的眼睛是雪亮的。我觉得自己尝试
升降机我的臀部，扩大我的入口，使房间为他… … quivering与
预计，
但他误解了。
“请妈妈… …我只想… …让爱你… …我不
… …要… …伤害了你… …
他慢慢下滑一点，他的阴茎进入我的熊熊女性。
“ uuhhhgggg … … ohhh ”
我的阴毛，现在牢牢把握在他的throbbing公鸡… …乳猪
在他… …要他来深进他的“母亲” 。我
无法控制自己的任何更多… …我的髋， jerking ，要他
以幻灯片进一步… …
他还以为我是他的战斗… …
“ ohhh婴儿请… … ”他… …推多一点，他
阴茎进入我… …
“ ohhhhh宝宝… …宝宝… …宝宝… …你们在这做什么… …给我
… … “不知他如何能去… …所以… …慢… …
我觉得他轻轻地挤压我的底部，解除我高一点
… …作为我的儿子，滑向一点深入我… … “ ohhh mommm youu觉得
sooooo紧… … “
“ uhhhh … …你… … feeelll sooo … … ”
我的髋仍被困… …我不能达到… …
我打开我的眼睛再次… …和期待，深入到他的… …我的感觉
红肿阴道挤压他… …
然后，慢慢地，我觉得我的儿子的新闻，他的阴茎深入到我
… …
我开始暨… …再次… …我的臀部振动对他… …
由于波折叠我身边，我们，我觉得他拥抱我紧绌，
我的儿子慢慢地推他的阴茎所有的方式，以填补他的母亲的阴道。
他停止，他的头部阴茎snuggling紧内我… …作为
我们都感受到震动，整个rollicking我的阴毛… …
我觉得他慢慢地回到绘画的同时，肌肉，我的阴道紧紧
拥抱和吸他… …
在恐慌，我开我的眼睛再次… …然后让他们再次关闭
因为他非常缓慢滑向他的公鸡回我… …这个时候只是一个小
更迅速地… … ，仍然看我的反应。
我无法保持我的臀部，从推回他，试图获得更多的
他内，正如我认为，他缓慢重新陷入我… …
“妈妈呢？ ”我听到他耳语，在我的耳朵， “请你… …你长得很帅，所以紧张
… …你觉得那么好… …我不想伤害你… … “
我只可以whimper … …正如我认为他的努力，厚厚的公鸡幻灯片缓慢
… …出来… …和回… …到我… …再次
“妈妈… … ”我开我的眼睛是雪亮的。他慢慢地抚摸我的乳房，进一步
令人兴奋的乳头以外的信仰，导致我在呻吟。他等待，
不动，直到我开我的眼睛再次望着他。然后他
吻我的嘴唇再次… … ，并开始拉他坚实的阴茎出来，我…
…让我看他… …直到我觉得头部，他的阴茎再次，
在入口处我的阴道… … ，并停止再… …
“妈妈… …我爱你… … ”他开始幻灯片以往任何时候都缓慢回
到我… …我们都reveled在觉得他年轻，努力阴茎摩擦
我的阴道内… …
i ，滑向我的手靠近杯脸颊他的驴， … …因为我觉得
他滑动更深… … ，并停止再… …
正如我认为他的阴茎滑动，再次我的阴道内… …远离… … i
他认为，对接的脸颊开始不寒而栗… … ，并认为他停下来… …
慢慢拉… … … …几乎完全失控… … “妈妈… … ？ ？ ？ ”
但我只可以whimper … …
觉得他慢慢地，滑回给我，让我的阴毛的嘴唇再次
席卷头部，他公鸡… …觉得和我儿子的阴茎， ， ，慢慢
… …滑… …回到他母亲的阴道，因为他glided深入到了我。
我拉他到我… …解除自己… …轻轻地，要求他
更深的… …通过… …感觉，厚厚的头部，他的阴茎，慢慢渗透
… …滑倒… …通过我的子宫颈癌… …到我的子宫… …
我们都groaned ，因为他慢慢地深入和加深，直到他填补
我的阴道和更多的与他的palpitating阴茎… …和是完全
内我… …
慢慢地，我开始管理他，他开始中风… …他的活塞
热点青年的阴茎在进出我的阴道，解除我到下一个繁忙
… …
我曾就，在狂欢的喜悦在触摸他的泵房底部
填补我的手掌，而脉动的感觉他的阴茎硬化
慢慢地激动，我的阴蒂，并波及在进出我的阴道。何时
i ，滑向我的手指之间的脸颊，他紧绌的底部，并抚摸
他的洞，他耳边轻声说， “我爱你的妈妈… … ”
“我爱… …你… …太… … oohhh … … babbbyy … … uhhnn … …您
去，使我再次暨… … “的呻吟，举行他紧张和窃窃私语
在他耳旁。
“ oooh ， baby.i不爱你… …来… …妈妈的感觉sooo良好
… … oohhh ！它是如此漫长… …是啊，我亲爱的… …让我
觉得你… …内… …我已经等了这么久… …你… … “ ，
滚动高潮开始坝顶再次，感觉厚厚的头部，他的阴茎
继续幻灯片… …慢慢地… …深… …内… …所有的方式
… …深远的进一步，直到它似乎我没有更大的空间。
正如我在他举行的关闭… …深在我… …他的鸡开始共鸣
内我的阴毛，我拉他仍然严格，并亲吻他，让
他吸吮对我的舌头… …感觉，他开始爆炸内心深处，我
正如我抽我的舌头到他… …颤抖和战栗… …作为
地震内心深处，我的阴毛开始英镑，作为巨浪开始
崩溃又一次，我觉得他的脉动阴茎抽水… …与我
儿子紧张，以幻灯片更深入到我的aching阴道… …填补我
与他的爆发，现在轧制撞毁对矿井。 deliriously ，
我觉得他的手指紧绌下，我的底部，以及风暴达成的又一
身高，撞毁雷声大，因为他下滑一手指探入我的肛门。
我的腿锁身边，我拉他紧绌，所以我cunt可以挤压
向上和向下他的可怕工具，觉得每一个负责，因为他掏空自己
到了我。
“ ohhhh婴儿… … yyyyeeeessss … …它feeellss ssooo goood … …更难
… …不sstoppp … …他妈的我的婴儿… … oooh sweeeet的宠儿… … ppullleeaase
… … “
寻找最后渐圆满正如我的阴道寻求
吸吮每位的果汁… …我年轻的美属维尔京的儿子可以提供。
尾声
i慢慢醒来… …漂流了… …在一个薄雾… …图像闪烁
… … taunting我… …
我在何处？
为什么是一切纺纱… …
“你… …妈妈… … fucker … … ”
“你强奸… …女子… …你… …爱” ？
我一开始完全清醒与一个开始… …
正在下雨… …
我一直我闭着眼睛… …恐怕动议… …
思想… …试图记住… …我在何处？
而现在我们可以去3或4种不同方式… …梦想继续下去，
它没有发生， … … ，有报复… … （但不是我的风格） ， … …
…轮到你了… …或一个完全的新方法… …
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