I love summer… it’s my favorite season. I love to walk around in almost nothing (sometimes nothing at all) and tease my sons and their buddies.
My boys asked me last week to take them to the beach for the first time this summer. I noticed that my oldest was having a hard time looking me in the eye as my youngest climbed up onto my lap. I slid my hand down his thigh, resting it just below his balls as I kissed his cheek and told him to be up bright and early the next morning and we’d head for the beach.
I woke up the next day feeling so excited about the day I was going to share with my boys. My pussy was wet before I opened my eyes, so I fingered myself to orgasm before I got up and showered and slipped into a tiny little blue and white polka dot bikini. I went down to the kitchen in my bathing suit and packed a picnic basket. My boys came into the kitchen wearing their trunks and I hugged each of them close, pulling their faces between my breasts and stroking their bare backs.
We got to the beach and it was deserted! After a nice swim, I got out of the water and my oldest untied the top of my bikini. His hands slid up to my nipples and he pressed his hard cock against my stomach. “We’re going to fuck you, Mom,” he said as my youngest pulled my bottoms down from behind me and started licking my ass and pussy. I moaned in ecstasy, pulling my oldest’s trunks off. He picked me up and my pussy slid down his hard, thick shaft. My youngest kept tonguing my ass as his older brother fucked me. I started cumming, my pussy contracting hard on my son’s cock, milking his load deep into my cunt.
After his older brother had emptied his balls deep inside me, my youngest straddled my face and pumped his cock into my mouth until he, too, gave Mommy his load.
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Communication is essential to great sex, and phone sex is no different. I recently received the following email from a caller, explaining in detail his fantasy. I got wet as I read it, and couldn’t wait to play with him.
You’re fresh of the shower one Saturday morning, and when you walk into your room naked, you find me in just my briefs on the bed. The door has been bolted, there is no escape, I have a huge bottle of KY seated on the table, and the intent is clear, if unspoken. As you know, I love lewd cursing and begging and since this has a forced sex component, you will plead (even though you’re enjoying the family fun). We’ll start with you having to remove my briefs at which point you are first exposed to my massive prick, which may cause you to involuntarily say: “Jesus Christ son, that’s a huge thick goddamn cock”
My step-son sat on my bed, watching me. I’d just stepped out of the bath and walked into my bedroom to find him there. I was wearing a short silk robe and nothing else. I opened my panty drawer and held up two different pairs of panties; one an emerald green g-string and the other, lacy red boy shorts. “Which pair do you think Mommy should wear?”
“I don’t know,” he murmured. I saw arousal in his eyes.
“I’ll try both of them on for you then,” I said as I pulled the sash on my robe open and let it fall to the floor. I bent over, slipping my feet into the red boy shorts and pulled them slowly up my legs and over my ass. I moved closer to my son and took his face in my hands, smoothing his hair off his face. My breasts were inches from his mouth. “Do you like these?” I asked, turning around so he could get a good look at the cut of the shorts over my ass.
“Yes, Mommy…” I turned around and looked down at his cock. He was wearing a pair of sweats, but I could see that he was getting hard. I bent over from the waist, my ass practically in his face. “Pull them down for Mommy and I’ll try on the other pair for you.”
He slipped his fingers into the sides of my panties and pulled them down. I remained bent over, giving him a good look at my pussy and ass.
I stood up and walked naked back to the dresser and held up the g-string. “Ok, now for these!” I walked back over to the bed and put my left foot up on the bed next to him, giving him another view of my pussy. I handed him the g-string, “Slide Mommy’s foot into them.” He picked up my foot and shifted uncomfortably on the bed. His cock was standing straight up in his sweats. He worked the tiny piece of fabric up to my thigh. I took my foot off the bed and stepped into the panties, pulling them up over my pussy. I turned around again for him, arching my back, pushing my ass out at him.
“Well?” I looked over my shoulder at him and saw a growing wet spot had formed on his sweats.
“I love you, Mommy…” he moaned as he came in his pants.
I walked across the classroom in my tight pencil skirt, bustier, stockings and heels over to little Johnny‘s desk. Johnny was being naughty again, and my patience was wearing thin. He was going to have to learn to respect authority.
I placed my palms on little Johnny’s desk and leaned down to eye level with him. “Little Johnny, I want to see you after class.”
The bell rang and the class left the room, but little Johnny remained seated. “Come up to my desk, little Johnny,” I said.
He sat there at his desk and didn’t move.
I sighed and got up and walked over to him. I grabbed him by the arm and pulled him to his feet, “You are going to have to start following my instructions…” I stopped in mid-sentence. Little Johnny had a big bulge in his pants, and he was trying to hide it.
“Is THIS,” I grabbed little Johnny’s big cock, “why you have such trouble concentrating in class?” I stroked it through his pants, making it even harder.
Little Johnny nodded his head, his face turning bright pink with embarrassment.
It all made sense now. Little Johnny was hot for teacher! He couldn’t focus if his cock was throbbing in his pants, demanding attention!
Luckily for little Johnny, I love big, hard cock. I unbuttoned his jeans and slid the zipper down, pulling his cock into my mouth. “You’re going to need some private tutoring, little Johnny,” I said as I slurped on his dick.
It was the middle of the night, and I was awakened by the sound of my bedroom door opening. I was disoriented and it was dark, but I could tell someone was standing at the side of my bed. My husband was out of town on business, so I was alone in the darkness with the night visitor. I reached for my bedside lamp and switched it on, and was startled to see my son’s teenage friend Scott staring at me.
“What are you doing, Scott?” I was wearing a sheer little tank and a pair of matching panties, my nipples clearly visible through the tank. Scott was staring at them, mesmerized. I saw his cock growing in his pajama bottoms…
“Mommy Annette, I can’t sleep.”
I pulled the comforter over and patted the bed next to me. “Climb in, Scott… Mommy will help.”
Scott snuggled right up. He nuzzled my breasts through my tank top and I felt his teenage cock hard against me. I pulled my tank up, and his mouth latched on to my left nipple. He pulled it into his mouth and my pussy started getting wet. I slid my hand into his pajama bottoms and gripped his dick. He came all over my hand almost instantly.
“Now it’s Mommy’s turn,” I said as I slid out of my panties and guided his mouth to my pussy.
By the time I’d taught him how to eat me out, he was hard again and ready to learn how to fuck me.
I got a call last night from a guy named Jay R. He really liked my last blog about the pool hall and wanted to do something a little creative with it.
He wanted me to be his mother – which is something I specialize in and totally get off on.
So we got a new pool table. He told me he didn’t know how to play very well and I told him I’d love to show him a few things. I got behind him, pressing my body against his as I helped guide his hand on the cue. He felt so good against me, after a few shots I asked him to take off his clothes. Before he could answer me, I was getting naked, letting him look at my hot, sexy body. I got down on my knees and pulled his pants down. I was surprised to see he was so long and thick… I looked up at him and asked, “has anyone ever sucked your cock, baby?”
“No, Mom…” he replied, precum beginning to trickle from his cum hole.
I flicked my tongue out and tasted him, then I slid his swollen cock in my mouth. He put his hands on my head and throat fucked me for a few pumps.
I knew my boy wasn’t going to be able to last for long and I needed to get fucked. I stood up and laid back on the pool table, spreading my legs wide so he could see how much I wanted him. He mounted me and started thrusting his teenage cock in and out of my MILF pussy, his full balls slapping against my ass.
I started cumming, my body racked with shudders. I dug my fingernails into his ass and pulled him deeper inside of me, draining his hot, sticky load.
I was at a pool hall and there were several games of billiards going on. I really love watching men do what they’re good at – it doesn’t really matter what it is. I find proficiency a turn on.
So I’m sitting at the bar, and the guy next to me asks me if I’d like to play a game of pool with him. My daddy taught me how to shoot when I was little, and I’m pretty damn good if I do say so myself. I said sure and we picked up our drinks and got off our stools.
“There’s one catch,” he said.
“Oh?” I asked.
“Well, there’s a private room in the back and that’s where we’re going. And…” he paused, looking me up and down, “I’d like to offer you a little wager.”
As we made our way back to the room, he put his hand on my shoulder, and slowly moved it down until it was resting on the top of my ass. “I have to warn you, I’m probably going to kick your butt,” I sassed.
“I think I’d probably enjoy that,” he laughed. “Winner gets a sexual favor… deal?”
“Oh, well… I hope you’re good with your tongue,” I replied.
We entered the room and he closed the door and said, “I think it would only be fair to tell you I’ve played in a lot of tournaments and I don’t think you could beat me unless I let you.” He pulled the rack off the balls and picked up a cue. “Mind if I break?”
“By all means, go ahead,” I responded.
His break was clean and explosive. He sunk five balls and smiled at me.
I decided I needed an advantage. I slowly unbuttoned my blouse and opened it, letting him get a look at my cleavage.
He walked to the opposite side of the table. “9 ball in the corner,” and shot it into the pocket.
I unhooked my bra and let it fall to the floor. Then I unzipped my skirt and stepped out of it.
“You don’t play fair. 11 in the side.” He tapped the intended pocket with his cue and took his shot. And missed.
I laughed and walked to him and reached for the cue. I slid a finger into my wet pussy and ran it across his lips. “I’m going to clean up the table now, and afterwords, you’re going to get on your knees and lick me until I cum in your mouth.”
My girlfriend Maria invited me to a party last Saturday night. It had been awhile since I’d let my hair down so I was pretty pumped. I took a long bubble bath, layered scented lotion and perfume all over my body, carefully applied my makeup and did my hair, and then I put on some sexy white lingerie and a little black dress. I told the hubby not to wait up, and off I went.
We got to the party and made our way to the bar. The bartender was a sexy, muscular black dude. He asked me what he could get me with a “look” and when he handed me my bourbon, his fingers lingered over mine. Shivers ran down my spine to my pussy. I leaned in to Maria and said, as I maintained eye contact with the bartender, “It’s been too long since I’ve had a big, black cock inside me.” The bartender scrawled his number on a cocktail napkin and as he slid it to me, he said, “I can be off in an hour.” Hehe… maybe he was going to be done working in an hour, but the plans I had for him didn’t have him “off” for several.
An hour later, he met Maria and me at a nearby hotel. As soon as the door was closed behind him, Maria and I started taking his clothes off. His cock was exquisite, even soft. Thick, heavy and full. I pulled him into my mouth and started sucking him. He was 11″ in seconds and I needed to be filled. I spread my legs and offered him my cunt hole and with one deep, swift stroke, he buried his BBC in my aching wet pussy. Maria straddled my face and I tongue fucked her pussy as he pounded me… and then I felt my orgasm explode.
Maria and I came over and over again before he drained his balls deep inside me. My lucky husband got the leftovers when I returned home to him 🙂
I was backing out of the driveway and turned the wheel too sharply and got myself stuck in the gigantic fucking snow bank. My neighbor, Alex came walking across the street and asked me if he could help. He grabbed a shovel and started digging me out as I sat in the car and watched his muscular body working.
I decided to go over to his house later that night with a bottle of wine as a thank you. Alex opened the door and invited me in.
“I don’t want to intrude, I just wanted to say thanks again and give you a little token of my appreciation,” I said.
“You’re not intruding, and it’s cold out there. Come in!” Alex replied.
I stepped inside and Alex closed the door and told me to have a seat on the couch in front of the fire. He opened the wine and poured a glass for each of us, and as he handed it to me, I kissed him. “If you’re going to drink the wine with me, I’ll have to give you another thank you gift,” I said as I started unbuttoning my blouse. I took off my bra and ran my hand over his thigh and he pulled out his big, thick cock. I sank to my knees and started sucking it while I fingered my pussy, which was getting very wet. “I’ve been wanting this ever since I moved in,” Alex said. He pulled me off his cock and laid me back on the couch as I wiggled out of my jeans… and then Alex fucked the shit out of me. I might go get stuck again on purpose, lol.
That’s right. You think you are so slick. So sneaky. Thought you could pull the wool over my eyes, did you? Fat chance. Look here young lover, if you are going to get involved in a twisted sex game, make sure you are evenly matched. I have been playing alot longer than you. So, you feed me some bullshit about needing to study for your exams. Like I give a shit? Without a thick cock in my hand, I simply go searching for another. And what should I find? In the back parking lot of the bar right off campus, on a picnic table-no less. You, fucking that pretty little brunette. Yes. I saw you, tho you didn’t see me.
That’s okay, I was just leaving with your replacement for the evening! So, when I text you today and invited you over for a rematch this evening, wont you be surprised [and turned on, no doubt] to come upon a locked house with a dimly lit living room window which I know you will peek thru and find me fucking your roommate. I have already taken him for a test drive, and he handles quite nicely!
Unfortunately, it seems that YOU were the one taken for a RIDE.
