\nHii friends, my name is dingdon and this is my another new story, hope you will like it.. but please don’t forget to comment on the story or u can mail me at , girls and aunties from Madhya Pradesh and Chattisgarh r most welcome…. so enjoy the story here it goes….<\/p>\n
\nChapter one:<\/p>\n
I\u2019d gotten home a little early after school and thought I\u2019d take advantage of the empty house. A buddy of mine had given me a porn DVD that I couldn\u2019t wait to watch on our 52\u201d TV with surround sound. I was sure no one was gonna be home for a few hours so I flopped the movie into the DVD player, took my shirt off, loosened my pants and got comfortable on the couch.<\/p>\n
The movie was hot. It showed this really good looking older woman doing all kinds of stuff to this young dude. It wasn\u2019t long before I had my pants off and my dick in my hand, when all of a sudden…
\n\u201cWhat the hell do you think you\u2019re doing Robert?\u201d<\/p>\n
I jerked my head around and saw my mom standing off to the side of the couch with her hands on her hips, glaring down at me. My mouth dropped open.
\n\u201cIs this what you do on MY couch when nobody\u2019s home?\u201d
\nI was in shock. I let go of my dick and reached wildly for my pants. My mother took a quick step towards me putting her foot down on my crumpled pants pinning them to the floor. She slipped her glasses down her nose and pressed me for an answer. \u201cWell?\u201d\n<\/p>\n
\nMy mother is a paralegal. She\u2019s pretty stern most of the time, a little uppity and somewhat unpredictable. She\u2019s very moody. She\u2019s forty-one and quite beautiful really. She used to be a model. Dad made her give it up when they got married. I think she\u2019s still a little bitter. Looming over me in the living room now, she looked a little more than just bitter.<\/p>\n
\nI didn\u2019t know what to say. I mean, really, wasn\u2019t it obvious what I was doing? I sat there looking at her with my hands in my lap trying to hide my dick the best I could. In hind-site, I guess I should have been reaching for the remote. My mom glanced in my lap then shot a quick look at the TV. The movie was still playing. I sat there as the sound echoed around the room.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cDo you want me to suck your cock?\u201d The woman was asking the young boy on the TV. My mother whipped her head back around to me with a nasty look.
\n\u201cNice movie.\u201d She said sarcastically.
\nTo my horror, she spotted the DVD case lying beside me on the couch. She reached over, picked it up, and looked at it disapprovingly.
\n\u201cWell, isn\u2019t this sweet\u2026\u201d More sarcasm.
\nShe studied the cover and read the title, out loud.<\/p> \n\n
\n\u201cA Mother\u2019s Seduction\u201d.<\/p>\n
I felt the last of my boner disappear. If my dick had had legs, I\u2019m sure he would have taken off and left me on the couch a lone to deal with this.
\n\u201cA\u2026 Moth\u2026 er\u2019s Se\u2026 duc\u2026 tion\u2026\u201d She repeated, emphasizing each syllable. She turned back to the television screen in time to see this woman, about her age {Early forties}, swallowing the boy\u2019s cock. And I mean SWALLOWING!<\/p>\n
\nShe looked back at me again harshly. I wanted to die. I reached for the remote to turn the TV off but my mother stopped me:
\n\u201cWhat do you think you\u2019re doing?\u201d She growls at me.
\nI was a little confused by the question.
\n\u201cI\u2019m\u2026 \u2026I\u2019m turning it off.\u201d
\n\u201cDid I tell you to turn it off?\u201d She barks.
\n\u201cWell no, but I thought\u2026\u201d
\n\u201cYou thought! You thought WHAT Robert?\u201d
\nI assumed it was rhetorical.
\n\u201cYou thought you\u2019d sit in MY living room naked and jerk off on My couch, right?\u201d<\/p>\n
I didn\u2019t know what to say to that. I mean\u2026 \u2026Yeah, that\u2019s exactly what I thought, but I figured this was no time to be a smart-ass.
\n\u201cI don\u2019t think you \u2018thought\u2019 at all\u2026\u201d She went on, \u201cSuppose I had walked into this living room with a friend or, God forbid, someone I worked with?\u201d<\/p>\n
She stood silent, waiting for an answer. Before I could say anything the boy\u2019s voice on TV filled the living room, \u201cLet me fuck you now, Mom.\u201d
\nMom turned her attention to the TV screen. \u201cMom?\u201d She questioned the TV.
\nThe older woman was bending over the arm of the couch and \u201cThe boy\u201d was stepping up behind her. We both watched as she reached back and guided his hard dick into her pussy.<\/p>\n
My mother stood wide eyed for a few seconds then glared back at me.
\n\u201cWhat kind of perverted movies do you watch?\u201d She asked coldly.
\nShe took another look at the DVD cover in her hand then turned it over and began to read the back\u2026 \u2026.Out loud.
\n\u201c\u2019A Mother\u2019s Seduction\u2019. The steamy story of a lonely frustrated Mother and her hidden desire, and the son who is determined to break down her defenses and take advantage of her weaknesses.\u201d<\/p>\n
\nI sat there, waiting for the hammer to drop. I was thoroughly embarrassed and terrified at the same time. She looked down at me from the DVD case coldly, then let her eyes drift to the TV.<\/p>\n
The \u201cSon\u201d was working his hard dick in and out of his \u201cMother\u201d from behind. The \u201cMother\u201d was begging him to do it harder. {Had he done it any harder, he would have drove his \u201cMother\u201d into the next room.}<\/p>\n
\n\u201cThis is the kind of stuff you like to watch?\u201d She asks; a kind of loathing dripping off each word; her eyes never leaving the TV screen. I didn\u2019t dare answer.
\n\u201cThis is the kind of shit that excites you Robert; a mother that lets her son do that to her?\u201d She went on. \u201cThat\u2019s sick Robert. I suppose I\u2019ll need to make you an appointment with Dr. Washburn\u201d Her Psychiatrist. She says disappointingly; her eyes never leaving the television once as she belittled me.<\/p>\n
\nI was speechless. I felt like some kind of pervert; like I\u2019d been caught peeking into one of the neighbors bedroom windows late at night. I could just picture her telling my Dad and all three of us sitting in therapy for the next ten years. I just sat there naked with my hands in my lap. I didn\u2019t think I\u2019d ever be able to get another hard-on again.<\/p>\n
She turned to me and gave me a long hard look. \u201c Well. . .\u201d She scrutinized,
\n\u201c. . .You must be in pervert heaven, huh?.\u201d She says, totally catching me off guard.
\nShe read my face and continued, \u201cI mean after all, hear you are, jerking off to an Incest movie and your MOM walks in and catches you. No doubt that scenario has been played out somewhere in the beginning of this dreadful movie?\u201d<\/p>\n
\nShe glanced back at the TV screen. The \u201cSon\u201d was sitting on the couch, his \u201cMom\u201d now kneeling in front of him, between his legs. \u201cJerk off for me sweetie.\u201d She says. \u201cI want to watch you cum.\u201d She adds as she licks her lips.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cOh, look there. He\u2019s jerking off for his Mommy, Robert.\u201d She spoke with such contempt as she watched. \u201cHow appropriate, don\u2019t you think? I suppose you would like to do that as well.\u201d She mocked.<\/p>\n
Mom stood there with the DVD case in her hand and her foot planted firmly on my pants pinning them to the floor, watching, until the \u201cSon\u201d shot his load.
\nI heard mom, \u201cOh!\u201d as the kid shot a huge load into the air in front of his \u2018Mother\u2019. Before the boy was finished, the \u2018Mom\u2019 lunged forward with her mouth open and caught some of the boy\u2019s cum in her mouth and on her lips.
\n\u201cI can\u2019t believe. . . . . . people do stuff like that.\u201d She said softly.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m not sure why but I thought about my dad. I pictured my mom, in curlers and face cream, laying on her back in her bed with her robe open and her legs reluctantly spread; a stopwatch in one hand and a club in the other.
\n\u201cGo-a-head\u2026\u201d She tells my poor Dad. \u201c\u2026You have three minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\nI wasn\u2019t sure if she was talking to me or herself.
\nShe stood there and watched as the \u201cMother\u201d licked the boy\u2019s cock clean.
\nI watched my Mom as she stood there watching. I didn\u2019t think I could feel any more uncomfortable. That is until my mom turned and looked at me.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cWell, go ahead Robert.\u201d She says as she glances into my lap.
\nI thought that was my cue to grab my pants and run to my room. {Perhaps hang myself or at the very least, cut my balls off} But as I reached down towards my pants my Mom tells me, \u201cNo.\u201d
\n\u201cYou\u2019re not getting off that easy.\u201d She says as she grabs the remote and fast forwards the movie to the next sex seen. When she stops the movie, The \u201cMom\u201d is giving her \u201cson\u201d a hand job behind some boxes in the garage. \u201cWe have to make this fast\u2026\u201d She whispers to her son, \u201c\u2026before your dad comes out here, and catches us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere ya go.\u201d My Mom says and stands there looking at me.
\n\u201cWhat?\u201d
\n\u201cWell, go ahead.\u201d
\n\u201cGo ahead and what?\u201d
\n\u201cGo ahead and jerk off. . .\u201d
\nI felt my mouth drop open and I\u2019d stopped breathing.
\n\u201cI thought that\u2019s what you wanted to do. That\u2019s what it looked like when I came in here.\u201d She says to me, and then just stands there looking at me.<\/p>\n
\nWell. . . I\u2019m dumbfounded. I\u2019m just staring up at her, covering my shriveled dick with my hands as best I could {Which was kind of pointless considering my dick and balls had high-tailed it up into my stomach someplace} and waiting for all this to end; hoping for something as simple as an earthquake, praying a meteor would slam into the earth; with any luck\u2026maybe I would just die right there on the couch from a heart attack, leaving my mother to explain the circumstances to the authorities. The heart attack would be my choice out of the three\u2026\u2026Less mess and carnage to clean up. I\u2019m considerate that way.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s the problem Robert?\u201d She asks; still a hint of bitch in her voice.
\nI thought this was the kinda stuff you liked.\u201d She says as she nods her head towards the TV.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cGod Mom!\u201d The boy says; filling the living room with his trembling voice. The mom looks back over her shoulder at the kitchen door to make sure they\u2019re still alone. Then she turns and gives her \u2018son\u2019s\u2019 cock her full attention.<\/p>\n
\nI couldn\u2019t respond.
\n\u201cI just figured since you liked jerking off to this kind of stuff, that you\u2019d like it even more with your MOM watching. So, ga-head.\u201d<\/p>\n
I\u2019m confused. I can\u2019t tell if she really wants me to or if she\u2019s just trying to make me as uncomfortable as she can. I\u2019m thinking the latter although she couldn\u2019t have made me feel any more uncomfortable if she inviting grandma, my school football team, and Pastor DeFayo to come watch.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cWhat? Not \u2018dark\u2019 enough for you? Not wrong enough Robert?\u201d She asks me.
\nThere\u2019s something in her voice that makes me think she\u2019s really enjoying this whole thing way too much. I\u2019m not sure if it\u2019s the power she\u2019s wheedling or the heavy dose of humiliation she\u2019s dishing out. I suppose it\u2019s like Peanut butter & Jelly\u2026 They\u2019re better together.<\/p>\n
So\u2026I\u2019m sitting there staring up at her like an idiot. Deer in the headlights.
\n\u201cWell?. . . .Ga-head, I\u2019m waiting!\u201d She nods her head towards my lap.
\nI\u2019m frozen. I\u2019m afraid to move and I\u2019m afraid to say anything. I\u2019m thinking this must be a trick, some kind of \u2018Test\u2019 or something. You know, to find out just how much therapy I\u2019ll really need.<\/p>\n
\nShe turns her attention back to the TV briefly. The \u201cMom\u201d is stroking her son\u2019s dick faster now. \u201cTell me when you\u2019re gonna cum Honey\u2026\u201d She says to her son. \u201c\u2026You can cum in my mouth so there\u2019s no mess.\u201d She smiles up at her son.<\/p>\n
\u201cWow! Look at that\u2026\u201d Mom says; still no shortage of sarcasm. I still feel like I\u2019m sitting in the display window at Macy\u2019s trying to pick lint out of my asshole with my elbow.<\/p>\n
\nShe looks down into my lap again. \u201cWe don\u2019t have all night here.\u201d She tells me as she looks at her watch. I\u2019m starting to think she\u2019s serious.
\n\u201cYour Father will be home pretty soon.\u201d
\n\u201cMom?\u201d
\n\u201cWhat?\u201d She says nonchalantly; almost joyfully.<\/p>\n
\nI\u2019m still not sure what to say. I\u2019m wishing this will all just go away.
\nOnce, a long time ago, I got myself lost in the Mall. I was four I think. I walked around crying for what seemed like hours. I thought I\u2019d never see my home again. It was the worst day of my life\u2026\u2026\u2026I now wished for that day.
\n\u201cWhat\u2019s the matter? Are you having a problem? Don\u2019t tell me you can\u2019t get it up with your MOM standing here?\u201d
\nMy eyes almost popped out of my head. Did she just say that? I\u2019ve never heard my mother talk like this and I never expected to.<\/p>\n
\nTruth be known\u2026 \u2026I DO like these kinds of movies\u2026 \u201cForbidden sex\u201d and all that. And I HAVE jerked off thinking about my Mom. My Mom is a very good looking woman, hot, with a kick-ass body. All my friends give me shit about it;
\n\u201cCan you fix me up with your Mom?\u201d
\n\u201cDo you have any pictures of your Mom naked?\u201d
\n\u201cDo you have any of your Mom\u2019s underwear we can have?\u201d Shit like that.<\/p>\n
\nI\u2019ve dreamed about situations that have led to just such a thing, but they never went quite like this. And when I didn\u2019t think it could get any worse;
\n\u201cMove your hands Robert. I can\u2019t see.\u201d She says with a tiny smirk on the corner of her full lips. More humiliation. She was having fun.
\n\u201cMom, I\u2026\u201d
\n\u201cI said MOVE YOUR HANDS!\u201d The stern authority was heavy in her voice. \u201cNow!\u201d She demanded<\/p>\n
I slowly, reluctantly, did what I was told to do. I slid my hands away to reveal my sorry, lifeless dick. I remember thinking this would be a pretty good time for a 747 to fall on the house.<\/p>\n
My mother\u2019s eyes were focused between my legs.
\n\u201cHuh, I don\u2019t understand\u2026\u201d She teased. \u201cI thought you liked this. You certainly looked like you were enjoying it when I walked in\u201d She says. \u201cDo we need to go in the garage or something? Get down behind some boxes? Or maybe out on the front porch so everyone can watch? I suppose you\u2019re into that too.\u201d<\/p>\n
I figured she was baiting the trap. And she was doing it with great glee.
\n\u201cMom\u2026\u201d
\n\u201cWhat Robert?\u201d
\n\u201cCan I go upstairs?\u201d
\n\u201cWhy? So you can jerk off in the privacy of your room. I don\u2019t think so. That seems a little too \u2018Normal\u2019, don\u2019t you think?\u201d
\n\u201cI get it MOM.\u201d
\nHer brow narrowed, making her look more sinister. \u201cI don\u2019t think you do.\u201d She stated; her tone even and sharp.<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes and sighed. \u201cBut I\u2019m not\u2026\u201d I began, but she cut me off.
\n\u201cYou\u2019re not WHAT Robert? I thought this was the kinda shit that turned you on. What are you waiting for?\u201d
\n\u201cBut\u2026 \u2026I can\u2019t\u2026\u201d
\n\u201cWell I hope you\u2019re not waiting for me to do it for you.\u201d
\n\u201cNo!\u201d I almost shouted.<\/p>\n
She stared at me for a few seconds. I couldn\u2019t read her at all. She looked at her watch again.
\n\u201cIt\u2019s getting late.\u201d She says. \u201cI don\u2019t think you\u2019re trying hard enough.\u201d She says; my protests ignored.
\n\u201cI guess I\u2019m not as hot as the Mom in the movie, huh? Maybe you should watch the movie a little more. I\u2019m sure that will help.\u201d
\n\u201cMom?\u201d
\nHer eyes narrowed again, \u201cWhat?\u201d
\nThere was a long awkward silence.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cYou\u2019re going to sit there and do it or you\u2019ll be sitting here like this when your father comes walking through that front door. And if I were you, I would pray he doesn\u2019t bring anybody home with him, your choice. Maybe you\u2019ll think twice before you do something like this again in my living room.\u201d<\/p>\n
She sounded callous and uncaring. Down-right heartless. My Dad would be home in less than an hour and a half, assuming, God forbid he didn\u2019t come home early. I don\u2019t know what she was expecting from me, but I tried to do as I was told.<\/p>\n
I watched the movie, to keep from looking at my Mom.
\nShe looked at me then looked down at my shriveled dick.
\n\u201cWell\u2026\u201d She waited.
\nI halfheartedly began to rub my lifeless dick. It would seem my dick had blacked out, gone to its happy place leaving me to deal with all this. My lucky dick.<\/p>\n
The \u201cMom\u201d was kneeling down on the concrete floor of the garage now, one hand on the boys thigh, the other stroking his dick; hoping to make him cum quickly. \u201cCome on Honey, before someone comes in.\u201d
\nThe boy groaned and leaned into his mother\u2019s hand.
\n\u201cThat\u2019s it Baby. Give it to Mommy.\u201d She cooed.<\/p>\n
\nThe living room was filled with the \u201cMother\u2019s\u201d voice. Mom and I listened as she whispered to her \u201cson\u201d;
\n\u201cDoes it feel good Baby? Do you like me doing this to you?\u201d She purred.
\n\u201cI wish we had enough time to fuck again sweetie, but we can\u2019t get caught doing this.\u201d She tells him with great disappointment. She looks at his cock and chews lightly on her bottom lip while she obviously rethinks the situation. \u201cMaybe you can put it in me for just a minute\u2026\u201d She moans.<\/p>\n
\nOut of the corner of my eye, I can see my Mom watching the television intently. She seems to have momentarily forgotten all about me. Instead of getting up and running to my room like I should have, I turn my head and focus on her.<\/p>\n
\nMy eyes scan over her body. She looks good in her work clothes. Her long blonde hair lays sprawled over her shoulders. A dark tight skirt that hangs past her knees hides much of her beautiful legs, a silky white blouse that lays loose over her frame, the first two buttons undone, exposing a hint of the thin white under blouse that hid the roundness of her breast, and of course, the black high heels. She looks professional, yet soft and sexy. The hot Librarian look.<\/p>\n
\nAs I stare at her and rubbed my dick, I notice, to my surprise and horror, that my dick was starting to react. It wasn\u2019t in a coma after all. I could feel the blood rushing back to my loins. I\u2019m not sure how to handle this unexpected turn of events. Before I have time to give it much thought, she turns towards me and catches me staring at her. She shifts her eyes to my lap.<\/p>\n
\nHer eyebrows go up, \u201cWell, well…\u201d She says. \u201c\u2026What do ya know about that?\u201d
\nI froze; dick in hand.
\n\u201cIsn\u2019t that interesting?\u201d She says. \u201cOh. . . . . . Don\u2019t stop now.\u201d She tells me.
\nShe shoots another glance at her watch, \u201cYou\u2019re running out of time.\u201d<\/p>\n
I\u2019m embarrassed, afraid that I\u2019ve failed the test. I brace myself for the wrath.
\n\u201cGa head\u2026 \u2026get your hand around it.\u201d She tells me.
\nI find her words and her tone strangely engaging. I comply.
\nI close my fingers around my dick and am amazed at just how hard I\u2019m really getting.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cYou better hurry before your father gets home.\u201d She says. Her tone and manner seems to have changed a little bit. She seems more\u2026 \u2026pleasant.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cThat\u2019s it, come on and fuck me!\u201d The mom in the movie says. Her words echo off the walls.
\nWe both turn and watch. The Mom is laying back on the hood of the car as the boy starts to fuck her.<\/p>\n
\nNow I\u2019m watching Mom watch the movie. She doesn\u2019t seem so tense. She seems truly interested in what she\u2019s watching. She looks a bit . . . . . .Dare I say. . .Subdued.
\nShe turns her attentions back to me and once again finds me staring at her.
\nMy dick is hard and swollen now; the tip is getting red and slippery. I continue to stroke myself as my eyes glide up and down her body.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy are you looking at me?\u201d She asks me with a little less attitude. She seems like she really wants to know.
\nMore interested in the way my dick feels then the trouble I might get into, I tell her the truth,
\n\u201cBecause of the way you look.\u201d I tell her.<\/p>\n
\nShe raises her eyebrows and draws her head back a little. I think I caught her off guard. Her body language changes slightly, taking on less of an aggressive stance, more of a passive, almost \u201clittle girl\u201d posture, less arrogant. Her tone is more mild, the tone of someone that\u2019s modestly accepting a complement with just a hint of surprise.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cAnd\u2026 How do I look?\u201d She asks as she straightens her blouse inadvertently gliding her hand over the ample cleavage the blouse barely covers.
\n\u201cYou look\u2026 \u2026really hot.\u201d
\nShe has no reply. She seems a bit embarrassed by my honesty.
\nHer eyes move down to my lap.
\n\u201cIt looks like you\u2019ve managed to get it hard after all.\u201d She says; trying to regain some of the callousness in her voice. I like the way she says it.<\/p>\n
She stares between my legs, \u201cReally hard.\u201d She adds with a tiny measure of either surprise or acceptance, I\u2019m not really sure which. Maybe both.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m gonna cum Mom!\u201d The boy says. My Mom turns quickly to the television. I keep looking at her. My Mom watches as the boy steps back and the mother quickly scrambles between her son\u2019s legs. She takes hold of the boy\u2019s wet prick, opens her mouth, closes her lips over the head of her son\u2019s cock, and jerks him off into her mouth. She lets his cum pour out over her bottom lip for the camera and it\u2019s quite a load.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cMy god!\u201d I hear my Mom whisper.
\nShe turns to me, \u201cI bet that\u2019s the kind of stuff you\u2019d like ME to do, Isn\u2019t it Robert?\u201d She says. She\u2019s trying to sound stern again, appalled, but seems to be falling shy of the mark. We stare at each other for what seems like a long time. My hand is steady moving up and down in my lap. I\u2019d love her too but I don\u2019t have the nerve to say it out loud.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you going to cum\u2026 \u2026 looking at me?\u201d She asks in a low, soft voice now; almost like she\u2019s thinking out loud. Hearing her say that makes me shiver. I shake my head \u2018yes\u2019 with tiny, quick shakes. That\u2019s the best I can do. I find her tone oddly soothing and exciting at the same time now.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cYou\u2019re gunna get cum all over my couch.\u201d
\nI have no intention of stopping even if I could. I\u2019m finding the experience pretty intense, to say the least.
\nShe looks at her watch again.
\n\u201cWe\u2019re running out of time Robert.\u201d She tells me as she stares at my hard dick.<\/p>\n
\nI notice that this time she said \u201cWe\u2019re\u201d running out of time. My minds is running wild as she stands there watching me.
\nShe takes a quick look at the TV. Then, as if she\u2019s making excuses, \u201cI don\u2019t want my couch ruined\u2026\u201d She says softly. She pushes back her sleeves, throws her glasses on the coffee table, and drops to her knees in front me. She pushes my hand away and takes hold of my hard dick in her soft hand. I feel her fingers close around my cock. I think I\u2019m dreaming as I watch her. I find myself now praying a 747 doesn\u2019t fall on the house after all.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cYou can\u2019t tell your father\u2026\u201d She whispers; staring at my erection as she opens her mouth and lowers her beautiful face. I can feel her moan a quiet surrender as she nuzzles between my legs and fills her mouth. She sucks softly at first and then with more enthusiasm. The sight of my mother\u2019s beautiful lips wrapped around my dick is too much and I can\u2019t hold back.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cI\u2019m cumming!\u201d
\n\u201cUm-hum―\u201d She acknowledges my words but seems surprised when my dick explodes in her mouth. She jerks her head back, and a thick rope of cum hits her forehead and splashes into her hair. There\u2019s a lot,
\n\u201cOh God!\u201d She whispers, closes her mouth over my dick again and swallows as she jerks me off. Some cum dribbles from the corner of her mouth. She catches it with her free hand as it drips off her chin.
\n\u201cUmp\u2026um.\u201d She keeps stroking me; making me cum and swallowing what she can until she\u2019s gotten it all. She moves her head up and down over my dick a few more times as she looks up at me.<\/p>\n
\n
\nI\u2019m in shock, just staring down at her. I just can\u2019t believe it.
\n\u201cThat was a lot.\u201d She says quietly.
\nShe turns her attention back to my dick as she slowly moves her hand up and down, squeezing it gently. She looks like she\u2019s in her own little world; nothing like the bitch that hovered over me a few minutes ago. She milks the last few drops of thick cum from my dick. She smears it around the head of my dick with her thumb then slowly lowers her head and sucks the tip of my dick back in her mouth. The sensation makes me tremble.<\/p>\n
\nShe gracefully lets my prick fall from her hand and slowly stands. She looks at the cum in her hand and her whole attitude changes again.<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t believe you did this!\u201d She says to me as she licks the cum off her lips.
\n\u201cWhat?\u201d
\n\u201cI said I can\u2019t believe you did this.\u201d
\n\u201cYou can\u2019t believe I did what?\u201d
\n\u201cThis.\u201d She shifts her eyes from mine to my wet dick and then to her hands. She looks almost disgusted now as she shows me her messy hands.<\/p>\n
\nOnce again, I was confused. I took offense to her attitude. I was instantly pissed.
\nShe couldn\u2019t just send me to my room when she caught me\u2026 But Nooooo\u2026 She had to embarrass me and intimidate me and scare the shit out of me. Cum on the couch?!? She should be glad there\u2019s not a pile of shit between the cushions.<\/p>\n
If she wanted to blow me or just watch me jerk off, all she had to do was just come right out and say that. I\u2019d dream about that very thing a thousand times.
\nI have to admit, it was great, but there was no need to humiliate me and make me think she was going to keep me there \u2018til my father got home.
\nWhat\u2019s up with that shit?<\/p>\n
\u201cI won\u2019t say anything to your father\u2026\u201d She tells me like she\u2019s doing me a big favor. \u201c\u2026As long as you\u2019ve learned your lesson.\u201d She adds.
\n{For the life of me I can\u2019t figure out any \u201cLesson\u201d here. If blowing me was supposed to be some kind of deterrent to keep me from jerking off in the living-room\u2026Well\u2026I thought she was gunna have to rethink that plan a bit.}<\/p>\n
\nMy mouth drops open. I\u2019m pissed off to no end.
\n\u201cYou go right ahead and tell Dad.\u201d I burst out.
\nShe was stunned. Not only by my defiance but by what I might be implying.
\n\u201cListen here Bobby\u2026\u201d She started.
\n\u201cBobby\u201d she calls me now\u2026Not Robert.
\n\u201cNo you listen!\u2026\u201d I went off. \u201c\u2026I\u2019 can\u2019t believe you\u2019d blame all this on me. I\u2019m sorry you caught me jerking off, I really am, but you\u2019re the one that wouldn\u2019t let me have my pants. You\u2019re the one that told me to watch the movie and rub my dick! And you\u2019re the one who dropped down on her knees and\u2026\u201d
\nWe both heard the garage door opening. My Dad was home.
\n\u201cOh my God!\u201d
\n\u201cShit!\u201d<\/p>\n
I grabbed for my pants. Mom looks at the cum on her hands and then quickly wipes off her forehead with the back of her hand.
\n\u201cHurry up!\u201d She tells me, standing there like she doesn\u2019t know what to do with her hands. I picked up my pants but have no time to put them on. Mom grabs them from me and wipes her hands. I grabbed the DVD out of the DVD player and snatched up the case. Mom took off for the steps with me right behind.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cWe have to talk!\u201d She tells me from the bathroom threshold. Hii friends, my name is dingdon and this is my another new story, hope you will like it.. but please don’t forget to comment on the story or u can mail me at , girls and aunties from Madhya Pradesh and Chattisgarh r most welcome…. so enjoy the story here it goes…. Chapter one: I\u2019d […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-19392","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-incest"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19392","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=19392"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19392\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=19392"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=19392"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=19392"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nI gave her a dirty look as I ran past her heading for my room.
\n\u201cBobby?\u201d
\nI stopped and turned towards her, we stare at each other for a long second.
\n\u201cYou better not say anything.\u201d She tries to sound threatening but there\u2019s too much going through my head right now to care.
\nI heard the kitchen door open just before I closed my bedroom door…. TO BE CONTINUED , but pls dont forget to comment on it it will encourage me to write the next part, my mail id is \/cdn-cgi\/l\/email-protection#4e2a2720292a2120777777770e29232f22602d2123″>[email protected]<\/span>\n<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"