My daughter has shown me the power of the P. She shows me the things she gets from a long list of guys. Some of whom she does not even fuck. It amazes me how she can get things from guys that just think they may get the P. She plays them all like a fiddle and puts them down when she is done.
Horny young and some older guys are just gullible and not so smart. One young man (a electricians helper) has given her over 3000 dollars in jewelry and she claims to only have fucked him once. God we men are stupid!

I'm nearly 60 and have enjoyed 30 years of paid sex with some really memorable occasions. Unlike many other guys who have satisfying sex lives with partners or girlfriends I have had to pay, but I have used the opportunity to have sex with attractive young women that I would never have been able to enjoy any other way. I'm always after the elusive girlfriend experience, however but treat girls well and have often been very pleased with the outcome.

A bit of history: Back in 2010 I used the Adultwork website to meet up with a beautiful 19yo photographic model model (we'll call her Clare) who also liked to offer extras. After a very successful sexual encounter I told her I enjoyed gangbangs. "What's a gangbang?" she asked! Well I didn't just tell her, I felt obliged to educate her properly and organised one with myself and 3 other middle aged guys. She and we loved it and she held several with other organisers before at Christmas 2011 I suggested another new experience, a visit to a well known naturist/swinging club. Let's call it Oreos.

All organised, several guys and her met at a pub before going the club. At reception, however she was turned away. We hadn't realised they had a 21yo age limit and she was 4 days short of her birthday. Fortunately one of the guys had a hotel room so we were still able to party but this was always the special event that didn't happen.

Soon after that Clare started a relationship and stopped working. She became pregnant and had three children. She left a lot of punters bereft, we wished her well but she had been one of the most enthusiastic and lovely amateur hookers, with a genuine fondness for older men and a strong exhibitionist streak and sense of fun.

I could never get over the missed event however and kept trying to arrange it with other girls. In the end I advertised a reverse booking on Adultwork and my very cheap offer of £100 for 'at least two hours' at the club was accepted by a girl calling herself Lush Companion. She was delightful, half Philipino, petite and sweet. We stayed the whole evening and I had a great time. We treated two guys to joining us in a private room although they only got to watch us and be wanked off by her.

Earlier this year, I heard rumours that Clare was working again and established email contact. In a racy chat session she let on that she felt occasionally stifled by motherhood and craved the attention she used to command from guys. She also wanted to prove she was as tight and passionate as before she delivered her babies vaginally. She was proud that her figure was almost as slim and firm as before.

We arranged to do the Oreos visit nearly five years after the first time. She would travel from home in Birmingham to Bristol, I would pay her travel expenses, plus £60/hour for two hours and would try and arrange a couple of other guys to increase her income and make up more of a party.

I advertised on Craiglist for single guys to "share an 25yo slim amateur hooker at Oreos" and when I had a disappointing response, advertised for couples as well. I did have about 2 guys and 2 couples expressing an intention to attend and participate. As it turned out nobody from Craigslist or any of my usual gangbang circulation list turned up (Losers) but we had a ball anyway.

When Clare's train arrived I was delighted to discover she was just as pretty and slim as I remembered and just as friendly and up for it. She looked stunning in the nude at Oreo's and I enjoyed a shower with her as she experienced some initial embarrassment.

Clare was only shy for about ten minutes and then realised that there were worse fates than being fancied by 20-30 blokes. She really entered into the swinging spirit. We fooled around in the Jacuzzi, were joined by a black couple who were very naughty with each other underwater. The woman, Kate, said she wanted to lick Clare out so we went to the largest of the private rooms. I could tell that Clare was really getting off on the very polite but obvious attention from guy in particular one and feeling magnanimous to both Clare and the guy said Puss could do whatever she wanted and she asked the very 'buff' and extremely nice guy, John, if he wanted to join us to 'help use up a bottle of baby oil'.

In the private room I french kissed Clare and slathered her slim torso and pussy with oil while Clare wanked John. She then sucked him while the Kate licked Clare out and fingered Clare's pale pink pussy with her brown fingers and crimson nails whilst declaring that "Oh my god you have most gorgeous pussy (True) and you taste so good". While she did that her partner fucked her in doggy with his stereotypically large cock.

Then I said it was Ok, so John found himself fucking Clare but forbidden to cum. He and I took her in turns and in several position before he came on her smooth belly. As the client, I reckoned I would finish the session by coming inside her. OMG that was lovely. Winston was fiddling with her anus and my balls which I quite enjoyed but Clare didn't appreciate!

Winston was pissed because Clare wouldn't let him fuck her "You'd split me open" she said, which seemed unlikely seeing as she had delivered several babies, but she was still very tight and I gather she had had a bad experience with a BBC in the past. Absolutely her call, after all, I was the only one paying!

After the joint session in the private room John had to leave. He had a huge grin and still couldn't believe his luck having had Clare choose him and me telling him he couldn't come until I said so!

With only 45 minutes until we had to catch the train, I had a second wind and having asked Clare just for a cuddle, we had a very sweet spoons and cowgirl quickie session in a clean private room, by ourselves (I'm afraid we left the other one with soggy towels and pools of oil and worse. Disgraceful!).

Well, after two and half hours in total at the club we ran out laughing into the street and hailed a taxi, getting her to the station just 5 minutes before her train. I don't know how many times she came over the evening. I managed more than I thought I was capable of and the subsequent Viagra headache was just mild enough for me to bask in the afterglow.

I won't forget this amazing experience for a long time. It hugely exceeded already high expectations, mostly because of a wonderful girl and a very good vibe at the club.

It cost me £140 for her (all I could afford), £15 entrance (special offer for couples on Tuesday), £30 in cabs, £40 for her train fare. This is twice as much as I've ever spent on a punt. Would have got 4 half hour sessions with my hometown regular - but what an experience!

She and I have exchanged texts and emails over the subsequent 24 hours. It is abundantly clear that she really enjoyed it. I'm so glad.

Details have been changed to protect the guilty but this actually happened last night 3rd June. I know - I was there !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

when i was younger around around 9 to 13 years, i had a group of friends mainly boys and one of the mates little sisters shed be roughly same age as us. When her brother wasnt around we would play around in a mates out house. Playing Doctors and nurses, as kids do. we used to take it in turns to be the patient, lying down on an old mattress, the others would take off the patients clothes and fiddle with the cocks and in her case her little slit. as we got a little older, one or two of us started to get a stiffys as we became aware of sexual feelings. She would make a point of taking hold of the stiff cocks whenever we played this game.I had my first wank with her at 13 years old having my first orgasm in front of the other guys, purly by accident, had nt a clue what was happenning to me but it was a great first time.

First time writter, long time lurker.

Last summer, I went to Rhodes with my sister. First time away on holiday without my family. It came to that, because the chance to go just came up, my husband could not go, due to work, so, I was really looking forward to it.

We were staying in this hotel close to the beach, and to the city, and city is amazing, first few nights we stayed really late, and, all in all, I felt like in heaven.

Due to our late stays, my sister would sleep late, and when at the seaside, I cant do that, so every morning, I went to the beach, near by. It had this secluded part, behind this rock formation, where I could tan, without crowd around me.

To be honest, I wanted to be topless, and tan equally, but I do not have a very positive view of my own body.

I am 40, married for over 15 years, still slim, but my breasts are not what they used to be, gravity is winning that battle, and there is body fat on my waist and thighs, so I am not happy when I look in the mirror, and I just do not feel confident to be seen topless - it is not about being shy, because I never was.

On the 2nd day, I realised that this secluded part of the beach was used as a wild nude beach, because two older couples came by, and got but naked. After seeing their bodies, I realised that I have got nothing to be ashamed of, and it felt comforting and nice.

Next day, this young boy came too, and positioned himself suspiciously close to me. I never took my bottom off, but I felt his attention towards me, even though there were few other people there as well. I tried not to look at his direction, by throwing just a few glimpses. He was turned my way, with a full on erection, that he wanted to act casual about. Then I noticed how young he is, 20, tops. I felt a chizzle down my spine.

I am not gonna lie, having the attention of a good looking, younger man, made wonders for my self esteem. Consciously or not (I told myself I just wanna tan), the next day, I was wearing a tongue. He was there again, only him, and a couple in their 60s on the other side of this little beach. He sat closer this time, and I felt a bit cheeky, so I tried to pose in a provocative way. My glimpses caught his erection, but this time, he was fiddling with it - adjusting it, dusting off sand etc.

I have no idea where I got the courage, but I turned on the side, facing him and just smiled at him, and got on my back.

I knew he was playing with himself, before I saw it, I just felt it. I could hear his breath getting heavy. Curiousity got the better of me, so once again I turned towards him, and looked down. He stopped, suddenly, twiched, because he probably got scared of my reaction. It was big, fully erect, and I was already horny as hell, so I said nothing, he smiled, I smiled back, and he continued. He was done within a minute. I saw he felt ashamed of himself afterwards, quickly gathered his things, and went off.

I thought I will never see him again, it just felt that way, and I was content. It was a peculiar feeling, I have had my summer "adventure", without doing anything stupid.

But, tomorrow, he was there, even close this time, practicaly besides me. But, the beach was packed, and the day after that, so we talked. Of course, I was the one to initiate the conversation, cause I have realised that he was a bit intimidated by my age. Nice boy, bad english, but I was still impressed for how long he could keep his erection, just by being besides me. I guess that is youth.

I was tempted to "think" about this ordeal, when I go back to our room, since all of it, the sun, the sexual tension, the suspense, made me pretty restless, but there never was a chance for it, and I, myself, am a bit complicated, when it comes to masturbation. I need piece, a certain mood, and it just wasnt there.

The following day, we were all alone. He was there before me. I chose to position myself right next to him, as my heart was pounding. I didnt wanna cheat on my hubby, I just enjoyed the rush of him being around me.

Since we were alone, he felt braver, and started touching himself, while talking to me. It was surreal. The first time, there was a 10m gap between us, but now, he was at a hands reach. And I reached. Hand job never hurt anyone, I thought. He started playing with my breasts, and I guess he felt I was a bit reluctant.

"Your boobs are pretty"

My weakest point. I dont know if he was smooth about it, or it was just me being arroused, but the next thing you know, I was on him, with my breast squised around his hard penis, going up and down.

And as I felt he was about to climax, it just dawned on me what I was doing. I got up, like something bit me, and just got back on my towel, and turned the other way. I am not gonna do it, my husband doesnt deserve this, what a hell am I doing.

I should have just left, but I am not sure that subconsciously, I wanted to. Sure enough, he was behind me, pressing himself on my bottom, I felt him. He moved my bottom to the side, and just went in, in this, spooning position.

It only took few strokes for him, fast and hard strokes, but still, after just a few, he got out, and finished on my ass. I got on my stomach, as he was rubbing it in on my ass and thighs, like a lotion. I wanted his fingers to go down there, I wanted mine to go down there...

But they didnt. He just got besides me, and started talking in his crooked English.

I didnt get the satisfaction that day, nor for the next few days. He was there, but the place was crowded, so we just talked.

Guilt got the better of me, after I came back home, and I felt really bad for doing all that, so I have supressed it, until now.

As a dedicated erotic story reader, I never imagined I will have the guts to confess mine.

Short version - I confess that I had the hottest orgasms last year right next to my two little cousins and they didn't even realise. Both age 19, around 95lbs, no more than 5ft.

Long version -

I have a little bit of a weird habbit. I buy teddy bears, big and small, and I remove the fluff/padding from inside the teddybears and insert a fleshlight into the bottom of them.

I fuck them regularly at home. But If I'm feeling daring, I take them with me on bus or train rides.

One day I took a big teddy bear on the train. It wasn't too packed on the train. I wont bore you with the practicalities of how I got the fleshlight in the bear on the day and my dick in the fleshlight without anyone noticing, but I had my hard cock inside the fleshlight.

I would do things like rock my legs, shift side to side and sometimes just look like I'm moving the teddy bear up and down on me to a song. I get a few weird looks but never mind. The teddies cunt feels got around my cock.

HERE'S THE BEST PART - On that day, my two little cousins come on the train and see me. My heart is racing at this point. Oh fucking shit. But at the same time my cock is throbbing almost to the point of pain with the excitement. My cousins are really close to me, like little sisters, but at the same time, they're extremely cute. Not model like bodies, skinny, but 9/10 faces. So fucking cute and pretty.

They come and sit next to me. One on the seat next to me, the other opposite me. I explain to them the teddy bear is part of a birthday present for a girl. "AWWW, cute", they say.

... The cousin to my left leans her head on my shoulder, the other one playfully touches her feet to mine, kicking and locking them, intertwining. My heart is racing. This is so wrong and so fucking sexy at the same time.

The cousin on the left starts stroking the teddy bear. The teddybear has a mohawk, and the other cousin wants in on the action, so squeezes in to the right of me, leans her head on my right shoulder. Are thighs and bodies are all pushed against each other.

They also often kiss me on the cheek and tickle me like we've always done when we played together. They stroked the teddy bear up and down, making it every so often move the fleshlight around and up and down my cock.

The fleshlight is quite big, so it's shape is sometimes noticable in the teddy bear, and one of the girls feels it. They ask me "wtf, what's that in the middle of it". My mind is racing for an answer, but I come up with "it's one of those little devices that lets you record a funny or romantic message for the owner of the toy. You press a button and it plays the message".

They are intrigued and start fiddling around with the shape... the fleslight... My cousins little hands little an inch from my cock. The fiddling makes the fleshlight feel awesome on my dick.

The fleshlight is being fiddled with with their hands, I'm squeezed up against them, their heads are on my shoulders, are feet are linked together... I literally didn't think this was real. I was in disbelief. This doesn't happen ever.

I start to feel myself about 20 seconds away from cumming, I am stuck between not knowing what to do but not wanting to do anything and let it happen.

I'm about to cum, I bite my lip but it's no use. I came so fucking hard inside of the fleshlight and I couldn't hold back a moan. They ask me what's wrong, but I keep shooting my load more and more inside of the teddys pussy. And give it about a minute for me to settle down.

They are both looking at me like WTF. I didn't explain what happened to them. I just said "it's ok, I'm alright".

I recently saw my cousins, and they still treat me the same as before, so they have likely forgotten.

I was watching a movie with them, they sat each side of me... head of my shoulders, legs intertwined....

>:)

My love of 'showing out' in scanty swimwear and shorts started even before puberty. I used to wear my scanty briefs (fashion at the time) and stand in front of the mirror, feeling excited but I guess at that time didn't know why.

Then puberty struck.

From then I would always wear scanty speedos on my weekly visit to the pool with my best friend. My favorites at the time of this 'happening' were bright crimson. They had a style of cut that made my great ass look even better and they had a sort of pouch at front - just a scanty triangle that held cock and balls high instead of letting anything go between my legs. They tapered up to a half-inch at the sides and were made in a very shiny and thin nylon. I'd picked them up at a second-hand shop. I felt real randy wearing them and used to parade in front of my bedroom mirror in them and at night with the light on, knowing that by-passers would see me.

At puberty I thought that an erection was the normal state of a cock and I enjoyed showing it off - a lot! At the swimming baths each week I used to get fully hard by squeezing myself underwater, then pushing my cock down so it poked out the pouch like a tent. Then I'd float on my back so that the tip of my cock would emerge from the water. It's embarrassing to think of doing it now but I just thought it was the normal state of a cock and wanted to prove I was a man at last!

My behaviour probably sparked the unfortunate incident I am about to relate - unfortunate for a regular visitor to the pool.

The shower area contained two large cubicles with very large shower heads - meant to be used by more than one man at once. I used to shower a lot so that my cock wouldn't get too cold! I went in this particular time and both cubicles were empty. Soon I was joined by a guy who stood behind me under the shower head - nothing unusual in that except that the other cubicle had been empty! After a while he came round and stood in front of me, he was tall and muscular, probably about forty-years-old, and his speedos were right in my face! They were bright yellow, scanty and very thin lycra-stuff and I couldn't help staring as a down-curved cock gradually fattened and swelled that sexy fabric. He washed the water over himself, including squeezing that lump and watching him do that gave me a hard and i played with myself while washing the pool water off.

He started breathing heavy and I KNEW he was getting turned on by looking at my body and me doing that and that sent me knee-trembling excited.

Then he came and stood right behind me and I felt that rock-hard cock pressing into my back. Not hard, just gently pressing and moving back and forth, up and down as the man 'washed' himself under the shower. I played with my own dick and pushed back at him, WILDLY excited at the attention I was getting. My first ever sexual experience.

After a little while I felt his hands round my waist, they slid upwards and forwards, his fingers met and caressed my teats. I thought I'd choke on the lump in my throat and I eased up on fiddling with myself because I didn't want to spunk off in my speedos (which I did all the time at home!)

His hands slipped down over my belly, he gently pulled my ass into his body (or maybe I involuntarily pressed as well). Anyway both hands went down and he started pulling at my cock through the speedos.

I loved it.

My knees were jerking and he whispered something like 'take it easy ... nice and easy ... enjoy me... you like to show this off don't you, your cock sticking way out of your sexy swimmers, you know it turns on the girls and boys...'

I just stood there and let him feel me, he had my young-teen widger between finger and thumb and was slowly wanking me off. I was watching the main door in case it started to open at which point I would have pulled away so that he (and me) wouldn't get into trouble because I knew this sort of behavior was 'wrong'.

He kept saying things like 'just relax' and 'just relax and enjoy it,' and just kept giving me the pleasure until WAMBO! I was cumming, cumming in my favorite speedos and this time some guy was doing it for me! He must have felt the warm spunk filling that pouch straight away. He whispered something like 'oh, yeah, that feels good, so good,' and then he gently spun me round to face him.

I was faced with this cock bursting the shiny and tight yellow speedos and I knew what he wanted me to do.

And I wanted to do it.

My hands moved, I couldn't help it. I felt a man's cock for the first time, and beneath lovely, slippery-wet, skimpy-thin speedos.

He grunted, I squeezed him gently, I dared myself for the first time to look him in the eye and found that he was staring down at me, watching what I was doing, breathing heavy

He shuddered and I felt his spunk just pump and pump and pump into those bright yellow lovely things, my fingers squeezed his stuff trapped in the lycra squeezed the lumps, moved over his crotch with loving abandon.

He turned me quite roughly so he was pressed against my back, my ass. He leant down over me, his head next to mine his hands moving at my crotch - 'Cum in them again for me, I want to feel your spunk jerking out into these sexy things,' one hand moved to my ass and gently stroked the wet fabric, slipped under to feel my balls.

I was jello.

He kept doing it, squeezing me off until I spunked again, right into his fingers.

He kissed my neck, asked me if I was coming next week, and left, guiltily.

The unfortunate end to this is that I told my friend (in confidence). He told his mother, his mother told mine and mine told the pool attendant the following week. My unfortunate guy was asked to leave and never come back (I saw him getting told and gathered what was being said). Poor guy! It was my fault!

I was - and am - just incredibly highly-sexed.

Since then I still wear the scantiest swimmers to pool and beach and back yard, the shortest shiniest skimpiest of shorts in summer, or for everyday wear, the tightest of jeans and pants. I still have a nice ass so I still wear jeans and pants and swimmers tight and I get stares from male and female alike. I'm not gay but I guess I must be 'bi' because male or female - everything sexy excites me!

Mick

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I confess that I'm alright to be alone for the rest of my life because I am a horrible horrible person. Constantly masturbating alone or on camera for others.

I confess that I'm strangely alright to be a virgin until I die. Unfortunately I do want a relationship with someone just for snuggles with some and maybe a bit of mutual fiddling with our privates.

I figured that this may not be a good confession post, so here is one I think might be quite nice.

Ever since I moved to Utah I have met a group of friends and jokingly we just have outbursts of being gay. Grinding and dry-humping on each other. Mainly just to annoy or get out a good laugh. With one friend in particular I did this a lot, and we did it in public to, always eliciting some chuckles from the people around us. It got to a point where we would hold hands briefly and kiss. Of course he would shy away after a bit and we'd just say "Just kidding" or whatever. What he doesn't know is that I absolutely love it.

OK, here is my story....... or rather, the beginning of many.
I love reading the postings here about people cumming into the food and/or drinks of relatives. Family "members".
For me, though, I find it most erotic to cum into the beverages of women I have never seen before.
I do it at coffee-places, ALL THE TIME!
I keep a storehouse of jizz in my freezer. But I crack off a bit of it now and then and put it in a vial, and put this in my backpack when I go to a certain coffee place. It is perfect for my particular intentions because it also is a part of a bookstore. I sit there and wait for a gorgeous [she must be gorgeous, or I am not interested] woman to come in and sit down at her own table with a coffee or tea. University students are the best because they will be there for a long while.
So -- instead of speaking in generalities, I will focus on a specific instance.
This beautiful girl comes in, long legs, she's wearing shorts, she sits down and immediately I am waiting for my moment. She has her coffee there in a paper cup with the lid on it. I go to the condiment counter and get a new lid.... a plastic lid. I take my now-melted cum vial out of my backpack and pour a bunch of my jizz onto my own coffee-cup lid and then set it next to me, with a napkin over top of it. At some point, I know that this girl is going to go to the washroom and leave her coffee unattended. The seat that I am at is right next to the washrooms [I can even hear the toilets flushing] and I strategically even sit at a place just beyond the store cameras, to minimize getting caught if something goes wrong. This girl in the particular instance I am talking about gets up to go to the washroom and when the door closes I immediately get up from my seat, walk over and replace my jizz-filled coffee lid with hers. And so, as she is in there I know that my cum is seeping right into her drink. She came out and sat down -- fiddled with her paperwork for a bit and then picked up her drink.
I cannot describe for you in human words what it feels like for me to sit a few tables distant and literally see a gorgeous woman whom I have never seen before in my life -- drink my cum. And I know she is doing it. A few times I have snapped photos of this.
One other instance I shall mention -- this may not appeal to everyone out there -- but here goes.
One time I was afforded the same opportune moment, a beautiful girl, early 20's -- I mean, she could be a MODEL -- sits down. She had a large tea -- I knew this because the tag thing was hanging off the side of it. A stir-stick was IN the tea.
But I did not have my vial of cum at the moment. [I was unprepared]. So I had to think of a quick alternative.
I went to the condiment counter and grabbed a wooden stir stick...... went into the nearby washroom, and I lubed that stir-stick up with my own spit and shoved it as far up my ass as it would go. I even turned around and looked at myself in the mirror and I could only see a wee portion of the thing visible on the exterior of my ass. I then twisted it around in there to make sure it got a bit soiled. When I pulled it out, there was some actual shit on it.
I went back to my seat to wait for her to leave hers.... I had my shit-smeared stir-stick hidden under a napkin.
A little while later she got up from her seat and went to look at a few books in the Bargain section of the store, I could literally SEE her legs from the middle portion of the racks, so I could tell that there is no way she could see what I was about to do. I went over to her tea and quickly exchanged my stir stick for hers.
When she came back to her seat and sat down, I cannot even describe the magnitude of my boner as I observed this gorgeous girl happily drinking her tea when I knew that there were pieces of my shit floating around in it. The only thing better would have been if she took it out and licked it, which she [sadly] did not.
May not appeal to everyone -- but hey, I'm not everyone. It very greatly appealed to me.

Last month I noticed my son was really looking at my breasts I was kind of surprised but just thought that he was at that age where boys start looking. A couple days later he was helping me put away some groceries and I noticed that he kept intentionally brushing against me but I didn�t say anything to him because I figured he was just being curious but in the back of my mind I wanted to see how far he would go. For the rest of the day he kept brushing against me and giving me hugs so he could burry his face between them and I pretended not to notice. When it was time for him to go to bed he took a shower and put on his pjs and came and said good night giving me another big hug and a kiss but when he turned away to go to bed I saw he had a hard on which to my surprise got me excited.

That night I thought about it and decided to see how far he would go if I let him by not saying anything when he did something. For the next two weeks he was brushing against me all the time and was getting a little more forward with his touching to the point he actually cupped my breast and squeezed it a little when he gave me a hug from the side. This week he caught a cold and needed to stay home from school so I took a couple days off from work and stayed home with him. The first couple days he didn�t want to get out of bed so I let him sleep in my bed during the day so he could watch my TV between naps. So I ran around and did some spring cleaning and got a lot of the little projects I wanted to get done completed and went back to the room and laid on the bed wand watched TV with him. I must have been fairly tired because fell asleep fairly quick and woke up to my breasts being fondled I was surprised how forward he was but pretended to be asleep and enjoyed it a little. I opened my eyes just a little to watch him for a while and noticed he had his penis out and was stroking it while he fondled my breast so I watched him stroke himself for a little while and was getting a little wet myself so I decided to slow things down a little bit and see what he would do. I pretended to stir as if I was waking up and he pulled his hand back and covered himself up as I opened my eyes and sat up. I asked him how he was doing and talked to him for like 20 minutes all the while I was stretching and poking my breasts out to tease him, I asked him what he wanted to eat and went out and made dinner and brought it back and sat in bed and ate. After we finished dinner I went and cleaned up and came back to the bedroom and asked him if he wanted to stay in my bed tonight and we could watch a movie which he excitedly agreed to so I told him to go clean up and pick out a movie while I took a shower.

I took my shower and took a little extra time getting cleaned up before grabbing a little nightgown his father used to like mainly because it was easy to open and I would fall out of it if I moved the wrong way. I slipped it on and decided not to wear panties with it and went and slid in to bed next to him. He was fiddling with the remote and was looking at movies but he kept trying to watch movies that required my password so I took the remote and unlocked the box and told him he could watch anything he wanted. He was searching channels and suddenly the porn channels were on the screen (oh he knew where they were) and he kind of laughed �maybe I�ll pick one of these� I looked at him �is that what you want to watch?� he paused and then kind of stuttered �wa-well yea� I looked at the movie he had selected �hmmm I don�t know it seems kind of expensive� if you order it you should probably record it� I heard the box beep three times and suddenly the screen was filled with some girl getting fucked by two guys and in the back of my mind I was thinking �OMG I�m watching a porn flick with my son�. We sat there and watched it for a couple minutes and then he suddenly realized that he really wanted to touch himself but couldn�t because I was there. So I started talking to him about the movie �oh that looks like it feels good� and �that�s so hot� I could see him squirming and trying so hard not to do anything a little later the scene switched and some girl sucking on one guy while she was getting fucked by another �wow I wish that was me� I said aloud �MOM� he glared at me �what you don�t wish you were one of those guys fucking her?� he looked back at the screen and nodded his head �well yea� I looked back at the screen �well don�t get mad that how your supposed to think when you watch these kinds of movies�. We watched the movie a little longer and I started laughing he looked at me �what�s so funny?� I smiles at him �well I was thinking if you wished you were that guy on the screen fucking that girl and I was wishing I was that girl�� he got a shocked look on his face �MOM� he turned red and jumped out of bed his penis was sticking straight out and I could see cum squirting out through the fabric of his PJs and running down the front. He looked upset and like he didn�t know what to do �stay there ill get something for you to clean up with� as I jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom for a towel. I came back out and put a towel on the floor and started to pull down his pants his penis popped out over the waistband flicking a little cum onto my face and hands. I pulled his pants down and had him step out of them and was going to use them to clean him up but saw the cum on my hand and instinctively licked it off thinking it was better tasting then I remembered I looked up at he penis and saw a little cum oozing out of the tip and getting ready to drip onto the floor I raised my hand up and slid my finger across the head letting it cover my finger before sticking my finger in my mouth without thinking. I suddenly realized what I was doing and handed him the pajama bottoms and told him to pump the rest out into that he just looked at me.

What do you mean? I mean pump the rest of your cum out onto these he just kind of looked at me so I grabbed his penis and started to stroke it as cum oozed out of the tip. I wanted to suck on it so bad my mind was racing about all that had happened and what I wanted to do and what that would mean in the future. I looked at the cum as it was getting ready to drip and slid my tongue under it letting his cock slide into my mouth. I sucked him slowly as he grew harder in my mouth I heard him moaning lightly with the sound of the girl getting fucked on the TV filling the air. I slid his cock out of my mouth and stood up �so you like the idea of me being the girl and you fucking me huh� he blushed and nodded; I smiled at him and started pulling off his Pajama top �Ok were going to have fun together� I dropped his top to the ground and undid my nightgown and let it fall to the floor. I pulled him into the bed and started kissing him letting my tongue slide into his mouth a couple times. I pulled his hands over and placed them on me and then began to caress his body with mine he started to explore my body with his hands as we kissed.

I slid down and began sucking his cock again till he began to moan then I moved up and kissed him as I rolled over pulling him on top of me. I reached down and guided his cock into me, he tried to just slide it into me so I told him to move in and out fucking me and that he would slide in further as it got wet so he started fucking me and with in a second he shot cum into me. I grabbed his butt and pulled him into me �keep going don�t stop� as I pushed him in and out of me he continued fucking me and was soon hard again his cum squirting out between his cock and my pussy. About 15 minutes later he shot some more cum into me so I pulled him close and hugged and kissed him as his penis got soft and fell out of me. We fucked and sucked each other several time more before falling asleep. This morning I woke up as I was being fucked which is the best way to wake up.