I walked up the wooden steps and onto the simple, but well-built, porch of the trailer home next door. It was summer, and as all young people did in the small town, I went outside and went around the neighborhood to visit my friends. Penny, next door, was one of my closest friends. She was as close to a girlfriend that I had at that age. I had known her for years now, and we had a flirtatious and sometimes sexual relationship. Just a week before, we went into Old Man Thompson's corn field where we exchanged oral sex till we were both fatigued from orgasm. She was also becoming a regular at our perverted little fuck-parties with the men of the town.
I didn't even get to knock. I noticed the blinds of the narrow window next to the door part and the door opened. Penny was smiling and happy and she waved me in.
"Hi AD! Shhhhh Daddy's sleepin'", she quietly greeted me.
"Come in and let's watch some cartoons", she said as she grabbed my hand and led me over to the old couch sitting in the living room.
Penny was still wearing her sleeping gown. It was thin and white and hung straight down, hiding her developing hips and barely covering her blossoming breasts. She was a rather plain looking blonde girl, but her growing body and height made up for any of her feature flaws. She was very kind and sweet and always seemed happy.
We sat down on the couch and she snuggled against my shoulder. I put my arm around her shoulders and she sat with her head pressed against my chest. We flipped through some channels until sometime came on TV that we both were interested in.
"What do you want to do today, AD?", she asked.
"I don't know.. You wanna go ride bikes or maybe go into the woods?", I offered in response.
"Nah! I just want to do something around here. My dad is home today and I don't want to make him angry by leaving.", she replied as her tone shifted from joy to serious.
"No problem, Penny.. We can play anything you want. Mom told me to stay out till lunch.", I told her as I hugged her tighter with my arm.
As Penny and I watched the cartoons, I soon realized that she was starting to move rhythmically. I looked over in my peripheral vision and could see her hand clentched between her thighs and she was squeezing her legs over and over. I could sense her breathing becoming deeper and deeper and could hear her exhaling. I knew she was masturbating. As she continued her hand went over my shorts and she started to feel for my little cock.
"MMmm I want to play Mommy and Daddy.", she said to me quietly. We would play this game anytime we could. We both had seen our parents and other adults fucking each other in front of us. It was something we had in common, and was one of the pillars of our mutual friendship. To us, it was something that all mommies and daddies did.
"Take it out, AD.. I want to play with it.", she said as she pulled at my elastic waistband.
I pulled my shorts down and put the elastic waistband under my balls so that it would stay down. My smooth and hairless cock and balls were open for her to see and touch. She automatically put my member in her fisted fingers and started to stroke me slowly. At first touch, I could feel it starting to get hard.
She spread her legs, and hiked up her gown. She was not wearing underwear and I could see her mons and that perfect cleft of her vaginal opening. She started to rub herself with her two fingers in small circles right on her clit. Her strokes were getting faster and her fingering more frantic with every second. She shifted her head down on my stomach so that her face was inches from my swelling cock.
"Mmmmm.. I am gonna suck it AD", she said as she sighed.
She started to lick the cleft in my glans and soon her lips were wrapped around it and she started to slide down my cock. I could feel her nose exhaling on my lower abdomen as she picked up her pace at sucking me off.
I looked over at her body stretched oppposite on the couch, and saw that she was now penetrating herself with her fingers. Her palm was firmly against her clit as she ran her index and middle fingers into her perfect tight pussy. She must've been wet because her fingers glistened in the light from the table lamp nearby.
"Let's go to my room. My daddy will be getting up soon and I don't want him to see.", she offered as she looked up at me with my penis still in her hand.
"Okay.", I said compliantly. We both jumped up from the couch and covered ourselves, and she took my hand and we quickly and silently went into her room. Once inside, she slowly and as quietly as possible, closed her bedroom door.
Her room was like any other girls: Stuffed animals everywhere, a pink rug with long strands of yarn, Barbie toys strew around and her walls were decorated with pictures of clowns in frames. She laid on her back on the rug, that was directly in the middle of the room and hiked up her gown again.
"Lick me.", she simply asked.
I got positioned between her legs and held her thighs for support. I always loved licking pussy and her's was my favorite at that point. Her pink vaginal canal was almost indistinguishable from the rest of her vulva. Her clit was already at attention from her rubbing. I immediately put my mouth and face against her wetness and started to stroke her clit with my tongue. Lash after lash of my boyish tongue made her twitch with every stroke.
"Mmmmmmmmmm.. I love that.. It feels.. so goood", she uttered as she breathed heavily.
I got in a better position by hiking my little ass up and putting my head more firmly between her legs. I began to suck and savor her clit more vigorously and she replied by moving her hips harder into my face.
All of the sudden our perfect moment was ruined as her bedroom door opened, and her father stood there looking at us.
"What the HELL is going on here!", he yelled.
We both immediately jumped and I got up on my knees and she immediately put her gown down to cover herself.
"Who said you could come in my house and play with my daughter.", he angrily asked me as he looked dead into my eyes.
"I'm sorry.. I will leave.. Just let me leave.", I replied with tears already forming in my eyes.
"You ain't leaving. You gonna finish it while I watch boi", he said with the hillbilly type accent common in rural Illinois.
I looked at him, and I looked at Penny who was starting to cry with arm across her face.
"Now come on, girl. Show me what he was doin' to ya.", he ordered his daughter.
Penny wiped her eyes from her tears, and hesitantly reached down and lifted her gown again. Her eyes were looking straight at her father, trying to read his intentions.
"Now git down there and lick her. Go on!", he ordered me as he looked at me again.
"And take your shorts off.. I wanna see you naked as well", he added.
I took my shorts off and put them around my ankles. My cock was flaccid again from the startling. I still got down, though, and hiked my ass in the air as I took my place as Penny's clit-licker. I could feel her hesitance as I started to stimulate her again. I took it slow and soon I could feel her start to relax more.
Penny's dad took a seat with his back against Penny's bed directly behind me. He pulled his cock out and started to stroke while watching my little ass bob up and down slightly as I licked his little girl's pussy. I could hear him pant and grunt as he watched us. Suddenly he stood up and said, "Stay right there, I'll be right back."
Penny and I froze, my tongue on her lucious little clit. Seconds later, her father returned with a polaroid camera in hand. He walked over and crouched to get a good shot of his girls exposed body and me giving her oral. The flash bulb blinded me temporarily, and I closed my eyes. He pulled the undeveloped photo out and laid it on the floor. He moved around us and took a picture from almost straight down. The flash lit up the room.
"Okay.. Now I want to get pictures of her sucking you.. Stand up boi, and Penny you get on your knees.", he commanded.
I stood up and stretched for a brief moment. Penny got on her knees, her gown falling across her body.
"No, no take it off Penny.", her dad said. She stood up and slipped the gown off. Her full naked body was in front of me and she knelt back down.
She held my cock, which was not hard, and put it in her mouth and looked at the camera. Her dad fired off a few shots, and put the pictures on the floor with the rest.
"Yeah, that's nice.. Oh yeah.. Mmmmm.. yes", he said as he took one more picture.
"Okay play time is over, you two. Penny come her now, girl", he commanded his little girl.
"I'm gonna show you what a man looks like.", he said as he forced his daughter on her knees in front of him, cock in hand and put it to her mouth.
She looked back at me as her dad's head slipped into her mouth and poked the inside of her cheek. He had his hand around the base of his shaft and started to run his cock in and out of her mouth.
He moved her head to face him and started to fuck her face with growing speed and depth.
I could hear Penny breath hard through her nose, making a bubbling sound as her father used her as his personal cocksucker.
"Yeah.. you like that huh AD.. This is how you do it boi. I wanna see you jack yerself.", he told me with a look of depraved lust.
I sat up on my butt and started to stroke my cock. Penny was taking her dad most of the way into her tiny face. He had his hands on both sides of her head as he guided his manly cock in and out of her.
She started to finger herself as she straightened up, apparently finally getting into the act. Soon his grunts turned into "Ah's" and "Uh's" as he quickened his pace. My cock was getting hard again as I watched my Penny being used by her daddy.
Minutes went by like slo-motion. Penny's dad's mouth opened and he looked straight into my face as his cheeks contorted. Penny was breathing hard and suddenly he jerked her head onto his cock and twitched as he shot his load into his daughters mouth. Her bubbling breaths became intense as he continued to pump his cum into her. He pulled his slick cock out of her and she caught her breath as her daddy's cum ran down her chin and neck.
I couldn't cum myself, but was relieved when Penny looked back at me and smiled. She apparently enjoyed it and it made me feel better at what I just saw.
"Alright, go git cleaned up Penny. And you leave AD", he commanded us firmly.
I got my shorts up and immediately ran out of her room and out of the trailer. I looked back at her room and she pulled the curtains open and waved as I walked home.
A couple days later my father called me into the living room and had some polaroids in his hand.
"I got some nice pictures here from the neighbors. Now get down and open your mouth while I look at them.", he commanded. I always did what I was told.
I could hear the loud bell go off for the phone in the sorting room of the newspaper office. I was rolling and banding the day's paper for my route and was almost ready to head out for delivery. The old lady, Janie, who was basically our boss, comes over to me.
"AD, that was Mr. Johnson from 419 Locust. He needs to give you this month's collection early."
After I heard her words, I looked away from her and became seriously focused on my work. I knew what he meant. Mr. Johnson was one of my dad's friends, and he has been at our little fuck parties in dad's garage quite a few times. I finished rolling and banding my papers and put them in my bag. I walked out into the little alleyway where our bikes were parked and wrapped the canvas delivery bag around the handlebars in a way that holds it on but makes the bag accessible to the rider.
As I started my route, I could only think about what to do with Mr. Johnson. His house was in the middle of the route and I needed to get the papers out or people will call the house. I decided to pass his house and finish the route. It gave me time to think on whether I should go by Mr. Johnson's, or go home. I was torn between the two decisions: If I went to Mr. Johnson's he might end up hurting my ass or worse, if I went home he might call my dad and I would get it for ignoring his friend's request. When I got to the final house, I stopped my bike and pondered what I should do for a few moments. To Mr. Johnson's it is.
I pulled up to his house. It was a plain single story house with a few bedrooms. A concrete porch with an aluminum awning sat at the front. The screendoor was closed but the main door was open. As I walked up to the screendoor I could hear Mr. Johnson say, "Come on in, AD.. It's open."
Mr. Johnson was sitting on his brown, old recliner with no shirt, no shoes or socks, and just some athletic shorts. I could see he had a beer in his left hand and his right was on his pudgy gut.
"Hey AD, I got yer money for the month. Come over here and I will get it.", he said as he put his beer down on a small table next to the couch and signed to me that he wanted me to sit on his lap. He reached for his wallet on the small table.
I walked hesitantly over to him and stood in front of him. He immediately wrapped his arm around my waist, still clutching his wallet, and put me on his upper thigh and positioned me as if I was riding his lap side-saddle.
"Okay, so that's six dollars for the month right.", he asked me as he opened his wallet. His free hand started to wrap itself around my waist.
"Yes, six", i told him as I looked off into space.
"Well here is a ten.. You can keep the change if you want to do something for me.", he said trying to look me in the eyes. I fended off his attempts at looking at me because I knew already what he wanted.
"What do say? You wanna play a little don't you? We can do just like we did when I was over at your house last."
The last time Mr. Johnson was by he and my dad took turns fucking my little ass. Mr. Johnson wasn't big but he tended to get a little rough, and didn't seem to care if I didn't like it. I did love it so much when they finally came in my open mouth. I so loved that.
He started to rub my crotch to feel my tiny member through the shorts I was wearing. I couldn't help but become a little harder. I could feel him starting to breathe harder into my ear as he used his arm around my waist to pull myself into his chest.
He turned me in his lap so that my back was fully on his chest. My body slid down between his legs and he spread somewhat open to accomodate me. I could feel his adult cock poking my lower back. He even started to rub it up and down my lower back as he continued to rub me.
"Mmmm.. oh yes AD.. You know what I want? I want you to kiss and suck it now.", he said
I got up off his lap and moved slightly away while he dropped his shorts to his ankles showing his stiff man cock to me. He took a step forward and reached to my head and I fell to me knees semi-assisted by him. I opened my mouth and began to let him enter my lips.
My hands automatically went behind my back and I got balanced on my knees as he held his cock for a couple of seconds in my mouth. I could start to then feel him pushing his shaft in and out of my tight mouth and he started to moan.
"Oh yesss.. yessss. yeessss.", he said in rhythm to our motions.
I started to take his cock as deep in me as I could. His glans was large and it would not fit down my throat without pain so I put my hand on his shaft to keep him from forcing it down. I sucked Mr. Johnson's cock like a veteran whore and he loved every sensation for several minutes.
I never said a word and just enjoyed being his little cocksucker. I even started to rub my own cock through my shorts as I enjoyed him.
Suddenly he stopped and pulled my head off his member.
"Okay, come over her and sit on me", he said.
He took his place back on the chair and I turned around and approached him back-first. I immediately felt his hands wrap around my hips and he lifted me up to impale my ass on his cock. I closed my eyes and as gently as possible positioned his head right at the opening of my anus. I made sure to put as much spit on his cock as possible when I was sucking him so that it would go in easier. I could begin to feel my asshole open up as it slid onto his head. I kept stopping but not pulling it out as I inched it into me. It felt like it took much longer than it did, but finally I had as much of it in me as I could take. I started to slowly and slightly pull it in and out of me as I held the base of his cock with one of my hands.
"Oh yes.. yes.. I love fucking you.. yess..", he said.
For a minute or so, I sat on him and controlled all, but then he grabbed me and drew me to his chest and put his hands on my inner thighs as he hiked me up against him. His cock buried in me, shifted inside my body and I found a position that didn't hurt to rest my back against him.
He was slowly but firmly fucking me and I closed my eyes.
"Yes, yes, yes.. oh yes..", he kept saying. "You love it don't you, yeah you love it .."
"Yes mister.. I love it", I replied like a well-programmed machine.
"Yess, yes.. You want me to cum in you don't you. don't you..", he harshly whispered.
"Yes! Cum in me Mr. Johnson, cum in me, cum in me!", I moaned.
Moments later, he stops his thrusting and puts both arms around my waist. His cock swells and immediately explodes in my now almost raw ass. The hot gooey feeling of his cum soothes my hole and his contractions against my young prostate starts to make me feel on edge of orgasm, myself. He pants into my ear in unison to his waves of spasming. With every pant he pumps more and more cum into me. As he finally starts to go soft, I too orgasm and shake on his now spent cock, still inside me.
We sit on his chair, his arms around me as he kisses my back and puts his cheek between my shoulder blades.
"Oh yes.. that was nice AD.. You are such a good boy. Goood good boy."
I reach down and start to pull his arms off me. He complies and lets me get up off his body and towards my shorts now lying in the middle of the floor.
"Yeah.. Maybe next month I can give you more of a tip. It's all I could afford now, but I will get you more next time.", he tells me.
"Yeah.. Thanks Mr. Johnson.", I say, cracking a somewhat mixed smile.
I head off towards my bike and get on. I look back at the porch and see Mr. Johnson waving me goodbye and I wave back and pedal off. As I was heading home I couldn't help but think that his tip was more of a fee for services rendered.
I was lying chest down on the couch, frantically fucking the gap between it's pillows with my teenage cock. Since I was little I always masturbated by rubbing my cock on pillows or furniture cushions. Images of the previous night's activities with my mother swept through my mind as I kept humping.
I didn't hear my mom standing there watching me from the archway leading to the kitchen. She had on her bathrobe, and was fully nude underneath in preparation for her morning bath. I suddenly turned my head sideways towards her and could see she was standing there, watching, her left hand cupping her vulva and her thighs squeezing tightly around her hand. Her knees bent, so it looked as if she needed to go pee.
I stopped immediately, and looked away, as if to pretend I didn't see.
"I know what you are doing, AD..", my mom said coyly. "You need some help?", she then offered.
I didn't say a word and sat up. My teenage hard-on was in plain view of my mother, as she continued to squeeze her thighs more vigorously.
"Follow me AD", she said as she beckoned me with a playful single finger come-hither.
Mom was always playful that way, especially when she got horny. She always tried to act sexier than what she really was, but it was still cute, and it did have it's erotic effect on me at least.
At this point in my life, my mother and I had been playing around for a couple of years already. I had pumped countless loads into her mouth and pussy, and knew the drill now without any thought. My mother would take me into her room, suck my cock and make me fuck her till we both came. My only thought while walking to my parents' room was that she was insatiable. Not even 8 hours ago, she was in my dark bedroom, sucking my cock and draining my teenage balls into her needy throat.
I got to the door, swung the door fully open and saw my mother spreading her pussy on the side of the mattress, her hands on her knees.
"Lick me down there.. Lick me and make me full good, hun", she said as if out of breath.
I could see her hairy, almost red pussy. It had seen a lot over her life. Countless cocks using it up, and three kids had taken it's toll on her womanly slit that was now permanently semi-open. And now, I was to use my young mouth on it to make her cum. I grabbed a throw pillow from the bed (a nice thick and smooth one) and put in on the carpet in front of me. I loved to rub my cock on something soft while I gave oral.
I started to rock my cock back and forth along the satiny fabric of the pillow as I started to pucker and lick her pussy. She had apparently been rubbing herself for a while now from the wetness of her pussy and the firmness of her clit. Experience has taught me that she loved having her clit sucked, as if it were her tiny cock. I shifted slightly my firm lips around it and as I sucked I stroked her clit with the very tip of my tongue.
After what seemed a couple of minutes, I could feel my cock fully hard and swelling as I humped the pillow. My mother started to moan.
"Oh yes, Oh ye-ye-yeeess"
She was obviously trying to force herself to cum while her boy was licking her.
Her arms pulling at her knees were shaking as if she was using her full force to present her pussy to my mouth. Her head was thrown back on the bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling fan. Her lower body was shaking.
She closed her eyes, her mouth contorted by pleasure as she moaned ever louder in unison with every movement of my lips and tongue.
Suddenly, she grabbed my head and forced my open mouth hard against her now dripping wet pussy. I looked up at her and we engaged eyes as I could see her cumming. She looked straight at me as she let out a dozen quick "Uh, Uh, Uh, Uhhhhh, Uhhhhhh's" as I could taste and feel her secretions coating my chin and lips. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably from orgasm.
I had stopped rubbing myself because I didn't want to cum on my mom's favorite satin pillows. But the thought of bringing her such pleasure had almost made me shoot.
She sat as her vaginal convulsions ceded with her hands still holding me tight against her pussy. She let out a series of grateful sighs and then suddenly let me go, pushed me back and sat up on the edge of the bed.
She arched her back down and grabbed my teenage cock in one hand.
She didn't say a word and closed her eyes as she started to wildly suck my cock.
I stood up straight and arched my back a little to make it easier for her to take me.
She sucked me almost violently letting out the ocassionaly "Mmmm, Yes, mmmmm"
Soon I could feel myself starting to get close. All I could do is look down at her and watch. My mind was in that place of total lust and desire as I put my hand on her head gently as she she sucked her beloved son's cock.
"Oh my god, mom.. I am gonna cum soon.. Do you want me to cum soon", I said.. My voice broken by having to talk and breathe heavily.
My mom looked into my eyes as she opened her mouth and postioned the head of my cock just over her bottom teeth.
"Uh huh!", she moaned and started to stroke my cock as if trying to milk it for my young load.
After only a dozen or so pumps I could feel the sensation. I had passed that point that I could no longer stop or control my prostate from pumping the load I had stored up.
My first blast hit the back of her throat like a white liquid rope. It was so thick that she winced as if to gag. But she didn't cough or pull away. Another blast a second later coated her tongue and my cum started to pool in a thick gooey blob in my mom's mouth. My body kept spewing my fluid for several seconds and I looked down to see the bottom of my mother's mouth full of my hot thick cum. Her tongue looked as if it was floating in a pond of milky whiteness. She started to squeeze my head as she could sense my finishing. After I stopped, she let go of my rapidly shrinking cock and layed back on the bed as she swallowed her son's cum. As she swallowed she stretched and ran her hands up and down her body, as if the taste of her son gave her some sort of euphoria.
She layed there as she turned her chin down to look at me.
"Oh AD.. That was wonderful.. You are so good a making your mom happy"
With that I left her room and went to the bathroom to wash off.
The weekend had gone by with zero drama. My mother was out shopping with my two little brothers, with me and my Dad at home.
I was lying in my bed in my room, with a small vibrator I stole from my mom's nightstand in my tight young ass. I was fantasizing about all the nasty things that a boy my age should not be thinking about.
Suddenly, I heard my dad call for me from the living room.
I quickly took the vibe out, licked it off and put it under my pillow. I put some pajamas bottoms on and walked to the living room.
As soon as I cleared the opening in the kitchen, I could see my dad sprawled out in his recliner, feverishly jacking his manly cock to a porno tape he had playing on the TV.
"Get over her, boy", he said to me firmly but not angry.
I knew what he wanted. Just about any time we were alone he wanted me to suck him off or let him stick his cock in my little ass. And every time I could only hope that he wanted the former. My ass was still sore from two days ago when one of the men from the small tavern down the street used me as his fucktoy in the men's room.
"Okay, daddy", I said innocently and compliantly. I got my special pillow that I use to rub my cock on while I kneel. I put it under me and began to move my hips to make it rub against the bottom of my shaft.
"Yeah.. get down in front of me and open your mouth.", he commanded me. His words broken by heavy pants as he rubbed his slick manhood.
My dad has been blasting my mouth with his hot thick loads since I was a small child. He trained me to want and need cum, and at this point I associated being filled with affection. I rubbed myself harder and faster on the pillow. The anticipation of being fed cum made me delirious with desire.
My thirty pound body knelt in front of him,my hips gyrating as I continued to rub the pillow, as he stood up from the recliner. He was watching intently at his porno and soon he started to look down at his little boy, submissive and ready for his sickest pleasures.
"Oh yess.. mmmmm yes.. Okay open wide.."
He let out a half dozen grunts as his cock filled my face and mouth with his thick and tangy cum. He closed his eyes and arched his neck back as his spasms shot more and more of his delicious daddy cum into his boy. As I could feel and taste his load, my mind seared with passion and I could feel myself starting to orgasm as well. He looked down at his boy, covered and dripping with his ejaculate.
"Yes, keep your mouth open.. That's my boy.. Just a little bit left", he said rather tenderly as he squeezed his glans making sure that I got every single drop. "Mmmmm... good boy.."
With that he sank back into his recliner, and hit the remote control that stopped the porno tape from playing. He looked me in the eye, my face a mess with his juice, and told me to clean myself.
"Make sure you are clean before your mom gets home, and go back into your room", he told me as I got up and went to the bathroom.
Today was good.. At least my ass got a rest, and I can bask on my bed with the delicious taste of my daddy's cum on my tongue.
The week had been a scary one. Every night, my brothers and I went to sleep hearing my monsterous father's voice yell, and the sound of him throwing my mom against the walls and furniture. It was summer vacation for us, and all I can think of is how it will be better once day comes and he is at work.
I woke up, and got some breakfast. My mom came into the kitchen wearing her usual robe and could see the bruises on her face, her knuckles clenching her coffee mug, scabbed from the night's beating.
She just sat and watched as I silently ate. I know she knew that we could hear what has been going on.
"I have to take your brothers to your Grandma's today.. Are you going to be here all day?", she asked as she sipped her coffee.
"Yeah, mom.. I ain't going anywhere.", I replied as I ate some cereal.
I couldn't go to my beloved grandparents house, because I had to do my paper route. It was a burden at times, because I couldn't help but wish to have some kind of positive surroundings in the past days.
"I will be delivering about 3 today.. will you be home by then?", I asked.
"Yes, hun.. I am just dropping them off and coming right back.", she replied.
An hour or so went by. In times like these when home all alone, I would sneak into my parents' bedroom and pull the suitcase out from under their bed. My dad kept all his swinger, skin and XXX mags inside. I took full advantage of being alone and masturbated while looking at all the nasty photos of cum-filled mouths, pussies and the most delicious looking cocks.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of Mom's car on the gravel driveway. I quickly put the magazines back into the suitcase, pushed it under the bed and ran as fast as I could to the bedroom.
Mom unlocked the door and came inside. I could hear her walk into her room and her purse hit the bed.
"AD!", she shouted with a tone of concern.
"AD! Come here!", she shouted again.
I had quickly put my pajama bottoms back on and was getting my shirt on when I walked down the small hallway to the door of my parent's room.
When I looked in, I could see my mom holding a polaroid of some lady riding a cock.
"You stay out of here! I know what you were doing, I know where this came from.. You stop now, mister!", she scolded me.
I immediately shifted into a submissive role. If there is one thing I was taught, it was to just accept your failure and hope no physical retribution was coming.
"What do you see when you look at this stuff?", she asked
"I don't know, mom.. I just like it", I replied almost ready to cry.
"Don't cry.. It's just not good.. It's private and you should not be looking at things like that.", she said as her tone started to switch to a gentler mode.
"Well.. It's okay.. just don't do it again.. Your dad knows when his stuff has been moved."
She told me to go to my room and closed the door.
An hour had past, and I felt it was okay to come out and go to the living room.
I was shocked to find my mom laying on the couch, with a tan vibrator on her clit. The TV was playing something with a lot of noise, but my attention was on my own mother pleasing herself.
She saw me and immediately put her hands over herself and threw the vibrator behind her back.
"Oh my god! Get out of here!.. Don't look!", she yelled.
I took a step back and into the kitchen. As she sat up and put her head in her hands as if to weep.
For some reason, I managed to draw enough courage to re-enter the living room and walk up to the couch and sit next to her.
I put my hand on her back and told her, "I'm sorry mom.. Please don't cry. I won't tell anyone."
She started to weep and in her despair I could hear her say, "I just need some time.. just some time.. I need it.."
"It's okay.. I will leave and let you finish.. I was doing the same thing earlier and had to stop too.. It's okay mom..", i told her as gently as I could.
She suddenly looks up at me, her face wet with tears and asks, "Thanks, hun.. You know things have been so bad lately and just wanted to feel good for once.."
"Yeah I know mom, I just wish we could be happy all the time.", I told her.
She then asks me something that shocked me at it's connotations.
"You didn't finish earlier when you were in our room, did you?", she asks, a smile starting to break through her tearful face.
"Ummmm.. Noooo.. I didn't..", I replied, with the idea that she is starting to convey to me building in my head.
"Well hun, would.. would you ... like to watch me while I watch you?", she said as she turned her head slightly down, ashamed herself of what she was saying.
"I.. I .. I guess..", i submissively replied.
"Oh hun, good.. goood .. ", she said as she reached behind her and got her toy.
"Why don't you lay on that end while I lay right here..", she said as she shifted back into her position.
I took my pajamas off and my mother could see her son's semi erect teenage cock. She drove her vibrator inside her and I lay down with my legs spread like hers and we faced each other.
"Put some spit on your hand and rub yourself while I watch you", she commanded me.
I put a dollop of slobber in my palm and started to slather my growing erection.
I started to stroke myself while looking in her eyes at her reaction. She momentarily closed her eyes and put her head back and then snapped again forward, eyes wide-open to look at her son jacking off. Her mouth opened and she started to lick her teeth at the sight.
I could feel myself become fully erect as I shifted from her face to looking at her red and very hairy pussy being impaled by the tan vibrator.
"Mmmmm.. you cock is so perfect, AD... You like looking at me, don't you?", she asked as she panted..
"Yeah... yeaaah.. I like it ..", I replied.
"Keep going.. keep going.. I know you make sperm now and want to see you finish..", she said.
"Okay.. okay.. ", I replied while trying to keep myself hard and trying to get into that frame of mind I so love to be in when masturbating.
She could tell that I am trying hard to get into it, when she tells me, "I want it inside me.. Would you like to stick it in me?"
"Yes.. yes mom", I reply.
She pulls the vibrator out of her now wet cunt and shifts her body sideways on the couch, showing her open pussy to the ceiling and holding her knees as she spreads.
"Put it in me, AD.. I want it ..", she commands.
I stand up off the couch and take my place, bending my legs so that I can get my teenage cock into her motherly hole.
I can feel the warmth of her wet hole engulf my head, and then feel my shaft start to work it's way into her.
She closes her eyes as I fully penetrate her with my cock.
Instinct kicks in and I start to grind my cock deep inside her.. I can start to feel her pussy muscles tighten as she winces.
"Oh hun, fuck me .. fuck me and cum in me..", she tells me..
I start to pull my cock in and out of her.. occassionally popping out and putting it back into her. I get my stride and balance and can feel myself getting harder than I have ever been.
I start to pump her faster and deeper, and can feel myself enter that mental zone of pleasure. I feel myself panting and groaning as my mom starts to repeat under her breath, "Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.. oh yes.. fuck me"
What seems like an eternity, I feel myself start to swell even more inside her.. Her body is shaking at this point and her mantra turns to moans. Her legs are shaking uncontrollably as I use her like a fucktoy.
"Oh god, I am going to cum baby..", she tells me out-of-breath..
"Cum in me, cum in me honey..", she pleas..
Her eyes widen as her mouth locks open and she starts to let out momentary squeals and moans. Her whole lower body shakes and her pussy twitches rapidly as she cums on my cock. The convulsions are too much for me to ignore and I can feel my cock spasm as I fill my mother's hole with my young cum. I twitch dozens of times, and each time I pump more and more cum into her. I look down at her as my prostate contractions subside and then stop with my slick cum-covered cock still inside her.
"Oh baby.. that.. that was goood.", she tells me trying to catch her breath.
I pull out of her and attempt to stretch from the tiring ordeal.
I can see her pussy leaking my cum.. and she closes her eyes and runs her hands down her breasts and onto her belly.
"I so needed that hun..", she tells me..
I was in both shock and completely satisfied knowing that I was a good boy and that I did a good job..
My two brothers and I hopped into the back of the Chevy Vega, excited about visiting some family friends.
The drive across the fields and woods seemed to last forever. We started to get giddy as we could see
the farmhouse in view as we turned onto it's long gravel drive.
The house was large. Three stories, at least five bedrooms, and situated on a family farm of over 500 acres.
The owners met us at the door. Little did I realize at the time, that they were meeting up for a little wife-swapping
with my parents. We knew the usual drill.. "Kids go play and stay away from the animal pens", my mother would always order. B and his sister were on the porch, and the sister took my younger brothers to the swing and sandbox while B took my hand and started to walk towards the large implement barn.
B and I have been playing with each other ever since my parents had been bringing us by.
He was a friend of my uncle's and apparently they shared stories of all the things that I did with each of them.
Looking back, I can only imagine that they were perhaps competing to see who could do more and more depraved things to my body.
B and I took our time as we walked the several hundred yards to the barn. The entire time he was telling me
how much he missed me and that he would love to have me over to spend the night sometime. He was several years older than me, but still a growing young man. I was so happy looking around at all the things that I normally don't see up-close living in a small city.
B opened the wooden side door of the barn. Off in the far distance I could see my brothers playing with B's sister and with that, I went inside the barn. B followed and shut the door and slid the wooden lock bar down. He had me and he knew he could now do whatever he desired.
B was wearing a white t-shirt and cut-off jean shorts. I could already see the outline of his stiffening cock through the denim.
"Okay AD, take yer clothes off..but leave your shoes on.. there's all kinds of stuff on the ground that can hurt you"
I looked at the dry dirt floor. Patches of hay and pieces of odd metal, screws, and rocks littered the floor.
"Okay B", I said cutely at him. I looked at his eyes and focused on them as I took my shirt, shorts and little white briefs off.
B sat me on a stool while I struggled to get the shorts and undies off over my shoes. After a little patience I finally got it all off and sat there on the stool, my naked smooth body in front of B.
He placed my clothes on a wooden bench, next to a side door.
"Come over here..", he asked, as he opened a wooden door leading into a medium lit room. The light of the day was leaking in between the wooden slats that formed the wall.. The room was completely covered in a foot-thick carpet of hay.
"Okay AD, I need you to get on your knees.", he commanded with a tone of seriousness.
I took my place on the matted ground and knelt in front of him. B immediately started to undo the buttons in his shorts and pulled them down with his underwear to his ankles.
"First, I want to pee.", he said. He turned slightly to the side and I could see the first trickles of his urine hit the hay-laden floor.
"You wanna taste it?", he asked as his looked down at me.
All I could say is "Yes.", hesitantly.
My mind immediately thought that he must've heard that my uncle liked to piss in front of me when we would play together. B apparently wanted to see how far he could go with me.
His trickle stopped and he immediately faced my face which was at the perfect height to catch his stream.
"Okay.. open up.. you don't have to drink it.. just let it run out .. don't worry about getting wet and don't move.. it won't hurt you..", he said as if to try to console any fears I might have.
The first hot trickles hit my cheeks and he moved slightly as his stream was picking up intensity. I could begin to feel and taste his urine hitting my tongue, splashing onto the walls of my little mouth.
"Ahhhhhh.. yesssss..", he said as more and more of his hot piss came flooding out. At first I had the immediate reaction of spitting it out, and I did. But, I kept looking up at him, spitting his warm spray over my chin and down my chest as my mouth filled up, over and over again.
"Oh yes... yes... you like that huh?", he said as his stream weakened. He looked down at my piss soaked self, and shook out a couple more drops.
I looked up to him, mouth full and nodded. I was starting to stroke my diminuative cock and he could see from my little boner that I liked it.
I spit out onto the floor what remained of his warm fluid, and sat there looking at him.
B was starting to stroke his cock, getting it harder and harder with each rub. I knew soon he was going to put it into my willing mouth.
I could feel B's cock slip between my lips and enter my wet warm mouth.
At this point in my life I had learned to enjoy sucking cock. I was getting pretty good at it and like a good boy, I put my hands behind my back and locked my fingers. I stood up on my knees and started to rock slowly back and forth to make my mouth slide along his shaft.
"Oh god yes..", he exclaimed as he enjoyed his little treat. I quickened the pace and could feel B put his hands on my head, assisting my pace as I orally pleased him.
After a minute or so, he pulled my mouth off his cock, knelt down and picked me up. He took us back into the main area of the barn where several old tractors were parked. He sat me up on an old Case tractor, it's red paint a dingy brown, and started to climb on himself.
He lifted me off the big springed chair of the tractor and sat me on his lap.
I could feel his cock sliding against my hole and between my smooth thighs.
I knew he wanted it inside me.. and I started to prepare myself for his penentration.
All I could think about is that I was happy he wasn't too big. Some of the men that my dad would watch me ride would hurt so bad in my ass. I didn't want to cry or feel the searing pain of a big cock tearing open my young ass.
He started to slowly work his teenage head into my little asshole. The initial hint of pain made me wince and shake. He backed off, waited a bit and started again. This time he managed to fit his head in, before I instinctively pulled off of it.
"It's okay, It's okay.. just relax", he assured me.
"Here. Suck on it some more.."
He put my feet on the housing of the exposed tractor engine on the side and swiveled himself in the chair to face my mouth.
I gladly went back to sucking his cock as he started to stretch out in pleasure in the tractor's seat.
After getting more of my young slobber on his cock, he picked me back up to try to fuck me again.
I felt my asshole start to stretch around his shaft as he slowly entered me. He managed to get it in past that initial point where it hurt and the pain quickly subsided and the feeling of fullness and warmth started to flow over me.
He held his almost buried cock in me for a couple of moments. I could tell he enjoyed it as he let out a "Mmmmm, oh yes".
His hands started to grip my tiny hips and I could feel him start to move inside me. He gradually lifted me a little off his cock and back down.. Over and over his cock went in and out of me. He started to massage my little cock with his thumb and finger and I was starting to fully submit to his penetration. I sat back on his chest and spread my legs to ease his thrusting cock. He grabbed my thighs and continued his relatively gentle but firm thrust into my shaking body. I could feel his head deep inside me swelling as he started to moan. His moans began to become more and more grunts as he fucked me.
"Oh my god.. you ready.. here i cum", he said half out-of-breath.
I felt his shaft spasm against my tightly clenched hole and felt the warm gush I had experienced many times. I could feel his shots and spasms hitting my young prostate. I felt myself shudder and I automatically sat with all my weight upon his cock. His convulsions subsided and we sat there with him inside me for a couple of moments. He kissed the back of my neck and whispered "Good boy, that was so goood."
He picked me off his cock and drops of his load gushed out of my now gaped little hole. His cock was slathered in his cum and my ass juice.
"Okay, we gotta clean up.", he said and picked me up off the tractor and led me to the corner of the barn where a commode and a small sink sat.
He bathed my body with the hot water, and watched as I used the toilet to push his young seed out of my ass and to poop.
"That was great, AD.. I love to do those things to you.", he said with an air of both shame and satisfaction.
We could hear out in the distance approaching talking and laughing. My brothers and his sister were walking to the barn, and B and I quickly got our clothes on and sat in the same tractor, with me on his lap.
When they entered the barn, the three had no idea of the depraved things we were doing just minutes before..
For my entire life, I have always masturbated, and sought any kind of sexual activity I could find (and more importantly get away with in discretion).
Growing up in the Midwest was soul crushing and at times dangerous to be a young pansexual. All boys were supposed to only like girls. Even hinting at the fact that one was not completely straight could mean the difference between making it home safely after school or ending up in the hospital.
My early sexual experiences are best described as a combination of fun and abuse. I remember giving my babysitter oral sex and playing with her pussy. I remember the first time that a boy from the neighborhood and I experimented. I remember the abuse that my father (an alcoholic monster) would allow to happen to me at the hands of he and his friends.
My early past was hard to deal with, especially as a pubescent teenager. It took years to reconcile and eventually in my twenties, I became content and happy with myself. It took moving to the other side of the country and giving myself time to heal and form real relationships for me to find happiness.
As soon as I moved out on my own, I knew that I could now be free to live life on my own terms.
College was a life-saver. Although the area I moved too had deeply ingrained homophobia and traditions of gender, the university was a safe space for anyone who was not completely hetero. I soon found a group of fellow deviants and hyper sexual people to party with and explore my deepest held sexual fantasies.
I dove right in.
I quite literally went week by week mentally checking off all the things I wanted to experience.
Sex with two girls at the same time: check.
Being spit-roasted by two men: check.
Being passed around like a fucktoy in an adult theater: check.
Seeing my girlfriend gangbanged by a dozen of my male friends: check.
Organizing a cum-drenched bukkake for myself in a seedy motel: check.
There was no end to what I could experience.
Eventually, however, I realized that my desires had to be checked against self destruction. Looking back I am totally lucky that I never got hurt, never contracted an STD, and never ended up in a situation that became scary. Many of my brothers and sisters weren't so lucky.
I eventually settled down and actually got married to a fellow bi/pan lady. We would have two kids, and had a happy and very content relationship for about a decade. Unfortunately, her drug addiction ended our marriage and we eventually split up for good. But during our good times we had a long time mutual boyfriend who is still one of my closest friends. The threesomes we would have every weekend still make me hard thinking about them.
Occasionally she wanted more and we had a nice stable of fellow pervs to come by and use her like the whore she wanted to be. We would attend swinger parties in the area and just bust loose. I found that saving up my desires and having a safe/healthy release was the way to go.
At this point in my life, I am super happy. My new wife is wonderful and totally supports my inner slut. We have a small group of friends that we party with occasionally and I have a regular daddy who has the nicest cock I have ever seen.
