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Eric met Emily in her junior year of college. He was her business instructor. Four months before her graduation, he asked her to date him, she became pregnant and they married not long after she left school. Their sex life was beyond any man’s dream and they loved each other very much.
Emily was 23 when Scott was born, Malcolm came two years later. During the pregnancy of their third child, she was involved in a serious accident, causing early labor, and the baby to be stillborn. The doctors said she would never conceive again. This caused her to dote all of her attention to her boys, and Eric. Eric loved her a great deal and tried everything he could to make her feel sexy, giving her time to grieve and heal.
As their marriage progressed through the years, it found Eric away on business for weeks at a time, but he always returned to his wife and sons with love and devotion. While he was away, she made her way through sexual frustration with a variety of toys and oils. He knew of her sexual hunger and of her skills to keep herself happy in his absence and was all too happy to help her with her pleasure. Eric would bring her back another interesting dildo or vibe from some of his trips, hoping that their sexual bliss would continue to grow through the years.
The boys grew as typical boys do, getting into trouble and learning about things in and out of school. Malcolm and his best friend Phillip were always under Emily’s skirt and Scott, being the oldest was always helping his mother in some way. He found at an early age that when dad was gone, he had special privileges that Malcolm didn’t have, and he knew how to work them with his mom.
As the boys grew into teenagers, Emily and Eric discussed sexual needs, wants, do’s and don’ts with them. She knew, as did Eric, that the boys would be doing naughty things like discovering porn and Playboys, and handling their engorging issues at hand. Phillip too, would be part of the family on many occasions, and she would accept his presences as if he were hers. Eric saw this as a way for her to fill the void of the lost child.
There were several occasions when Emily was alone, or thought she was, not knowing that the boys had come back, or were home when she slipped away to enjoy her private moments with her toys while Eric was away. They also enjoyed them together, without the knowledge of their eldest son sneaking a peek at their bedroom escapades.
On a hot summer’s day, Eric and Emily had been outdoors in the pool when things had gotten very promiscuous between them. Emily dashed into the house with out the knowledge of the Malcolm and Phillip being home playing video games in the main room. She ran through the house naked, her pudgy tanned body free of her bikini, large breast bouncing as she made her mad dash, Eric chasing behind her, naked too.
“Oh geeze mom!” Malcolm yelled as she banked and hurried up the stairs.
“SORRY BOYS! Oh shit, ERIC, don’t you dare!” and up the stairs they went laughing and playing.
‘Fuck! Your mom is so hot!”
“Yeah, right.”
“No seriously, I got a woody just watching her tits!”
Malcolm looked at him like he was crazy, and shook his head.
“Man, I would like to get a piece of her ass! Did you see her pussy when she hit the staircase?”
Phillip was rubbing his hardening cock.
“Dude! That’s my mom, shit!”
Phillip smiled thinking about Emily and excused himself to the downstairs bathroom.
Scott came into the living room not long after, “I thought Phil was here?”
“He is, he’s in there yanking himself over mom!”
“Nice choice.” Scott shook his head, “What did she do this time?”
“Dad was chasing her through the house naked. She’s just like some of those girls at school, only old.”
‘Umm.’ Scott thought to himself, smiling, “If you only knew Mal.”
“Sorry Dude! I couldn’t help it.” Phil was straightening his t-shirt. “If I had the chance, I’d do her!”
“You stupid ass, your only nineteen, like she’d fuck you!” Scott said, getting himself in a huff over his mom.
“You’d do your own mom in a heartbeat, I know you would.” Phil said, watching Scott’s expression.
“Fuck off Phil!” but deep down, Scott knew he wouldn’t mind fucking his mom.
He had watched her secretly when his dad was gone. He could almost time it to the minute when she would break out her toys, or run a bath and take her waterproof vibe with her, or in the shower. He sat quietly several times and watched her masturbate in her bed and out in the pool at night when she thought the boys were sleeping. He smiled thinking about the time that she walked in on him in the bathroom jacking off, and told him if he put his hand a little higher and tighter, closer to his head, taking long smooth consistent strokes, he would get off harder and more. She was right.
His favorite time to watch them was on Saturday mornings when Eric was home after he had been gone for a week. They would leave the door slightly ajar, sometimes he wondered if she didn’t do it on purpose, ataşehir escort and she would break out her favorite glass toy and fuck herself into a frenzy, stopping just short of creaming the bed allowing Eric the privilege of going down on her and eating her until she moaned and explode on his face. Scott saw her squirt one time all over his dad’s face and chest, he thought she had peed all over him, but heard his dad tell her that it was luscious and he wanted more.
Eric stood up with a stout shaft (which Scott would compare to his own hardness as he stood stroking while he watched), and push Emily’s legs up, slowly sink down into her pink puffy flesh, easing his way slowly back and forth at first, and then quicken his paces until she would moan and tell him she was coming. He would tense up and expel his seed deep inside slowly pumping to make sure it was all given too her.
Scott too, would come at his mother’s moans of pleasure and let his heat loose into a towel that he held. Once, his parents almost caught him because he lost his footing as he ejaculated and pushed back onto the door. Emily smiled, knowing all too well that her son was a voyeur to their sex life, but she never said anything to her husband, she was pretty sure he was aware as well.
Scott got caught once.
On the morning of his twenty-first birthday, his dad was away on business and his mom was lying in bed with the toys she had chosen to pursue her pleasure of sexual satisfaction. Scott stood outside the jarred door as always, listening and watching his mom, stroking a massive morning wood when Malcolm came from the bathroom.
“What the hell are you doing?!”
“Shut up, you’re gonna get me caught!”
“You can’t be serious. Moms gonna bust if she catches you!”
“She’s gonna bust me if you don’t shut up!” he was loosing his stiffness, “GO away MAL!”
“SCOTT!”
“See, fuck!” he pushed Malcolm. “Yeah mom.”
“Come here and shut the door behind you.”
“You’re in for it now man!” Malcolm skipped off down the hall to his room like the punk little brother he was.
Scott eased his fading hardness back into his pajama pants and threw the towel on the floor just inside of the bathroom before going into his mom’s room. He swallowed hard and went inside.
“Hi mom.”
“Hi baby.” he floated when she called him that. “Come over here and sit next to me.”
He slowly walked over to the bed and sat down. Emily sat with her breast exposed and the sheet covering the rest of her. She thought nothing of her breast, as she had fed the boys that way, and thought it natural for them to be comfortable with her like that.
“What were you and Mal arguing about.”
“Nothing, I mean, he was just bugging me. That’s all.”
He knew he was busted, he couldn’t lie to her, he knew she saw right though him. He adjusted himself again and sat at an angle towards her.
“What was he bugging you about?”
“Something I was doing that was none of his business.”
“Um,” she smiled, knowing that he had been watching and enjoying every second of his presence, “Let me see it.” she pointed to his manhood.
“What?”
“Let me see it,” she reached over and jiggled his pants, “Take it out and let me see.”
“What? Mom!” he looked confused and wanted to take it out so much for her, but was scared to do it all in the same motion.
“Scott, it’s your eighteenth birthday, I want to see how much it’s grown since I gave birth to you.” She smiled a wicked, loving smile.
“MOM!”
“Take it out, or I will!”
“No!” but he really wanted to.
“I put diapers on you and wiped your ass, you came out hung like a horse, I want to see what you look like now.” she motioned to his pants, he was growing stiff again, “I want to see if you live up to your dad. He and I have a bet about your cock size.”
“What?!”
“I told him that you were bigger than he is, and he says no.” She pulled at his pants leg, “Now, stand up and let me see!”
“No, mom!”
She put her hand on his leg and ran it up his thigh and he shuddered. She grazed his hardening head as she brushed his arm and he almost shot his load.
“Alright, if you won’t show me, I’ll just tell dad to ask you and he can tell me.” she pulled her hand away and Scott relaxed. She rolled sideways towards the bed stand to retrieve a box from the drawer, and when she did, her pink swollen pussy was exposed to Scott.
“I have something for you baby, but it’s not your birthday gift.” The smell of her sex wafted into his nose and he went completely stiff, causing him to shift his weight towards her. He accidently pushed against her ass, running his hand between her legs, feeling her wetness. She felt a bit of shock and ecstasy when he did, and stayed poised that way a bit longer, hoping he would give in and do it again, then show himself off to her.
She slowly eased back over, sitting on his hand, and her pussy lips brushed his fingers as he pulled his hand from underneath her. She smiled kadıköy escort at the fact and eased back the other way to lean on her side and face him, exposing herself the other direction.
Scott quickly brought his hand to his face and smelled of her sweet perfume, taking a quick taste.
“Scott baby?”
“Yeah mom?”
“You might as well show me now.” She pointed to his pants and his cock was exposed down to the mid-shaft. She reached towards him and brushed his head taking it in her hand and encircling it with her fingers.
“Mom.” he half moaned, have protested.
“Scott, it will only take a moment, besides, I see most of it now.”
He finally gave in to her, not that he had a choice, and stood up, dropping his pajamas to his knees.
“Oh my!” Emily gasped, excited about his size, “You are a bit bigger than your father, umm, in length for sure.” she held her hand up to him, “do you mind baby?”
“Um, no, no mom, not at all.” his heart raced, pulsing blood into the head of his swollen staff that stood straight out like a limb of a tree. He wanted to feel her too, but felt the angst of taboo. He knew that she was only testing him, to compare him.
“Scott,” she looked up at him, reaching up to stroke him, if not on purpose to test him, “have you been stroking like I suggested?”
He shook his head, wanting her to do it for him, wishing that he was between her legs like her dildo had been earlier. She wrapped her hand around him fully and masterfully measured his size, taking a few strokes to satisfy her curiosity.
“Um, yes, I believe that you are about half a size bigger than your father is now. You know, at his age, he has lost a bit of girth, but when he was younger, um, god he was perfect.”
“Mom, he’s perfect now. I see how you two…” he caught himself, not wanting to give his secret away as he pulled up his pants. Emily smiled.
“Scotty? What do you want for your birthday?”
‘You, I want you. I want you to stroke me, I want to feel what its like to be inside you, the heat that dad enjoys when he fucks you. I want to get in that pussy I came out of all those years ago.’ he thought to himself, sitting on her bed again, his erection relaxing.
“Scott?”
“I don’t know mom.”
“Here.” she handed him a small box, “I thought this might help, but don’t tell your brother or your father, they’ll think I’m being too naughty.”
He opened to box to find a few condoms, some lube and baby oil, and two masturbators’. He blushed and was excited all in the same.
“Mom, I, damn mom.”
“We’ll, I just want you to stay out of trouble and prepared. If your dad and I would have been prepared, we wouldn’t have you, but I know you’re not ready to settle down. Eric and I were older, and you still have college. I want you to take this and use it so that I don’t become a grandma to soon, and it will help you while you’re away.” She kissed his cheek, brushing his arm with her breast and purposely let her hand wander to his semi-hardness.
“Thanks mom, for looking out for me.”
“Oh, and Scott.”
“Yes mom.”
“Next time you stand outside my door like that to watch, come in and hide in the bathroom, so your brother doesn’t catch you. If you just want to watch, come in and sit in the chair. Ok.”
Scott turned sixteen shades of red, “ok mom.”
“By the way baby,” she whispered, “There’s a photo of me in there for you, you can’t see my face, so it will serve a purpose if you need it. And Scott, if I wasn’t your mother, I would be down on my knees and have you in my mouth so fast, nursing that lovely rod you have.”
Scott looked at her with lust and want, “God mom, I wish!”
“Are you willing baby? No one has to know but us? I would love to taste your sweetness.”
He went instantly stiff, wanting and not wanting. “Mom, do you really think?”
“You don’t tell anyone, I won’t” She smiled, caressing him slowly. “The first time I met your father outside of the classroom, all I did was smile and get close enough to kiss him and he shot his load off in his jeans, right in public.” she whispered in his ear, her hot breath making him wither, her touch shooting sensations all over his body.
“Mom,” He moaned as she slowly eased him back onto her king-sized bed.
“Baby, let me lock the door.” she slipped from the sheets and sauntered over to the bedroom door, and then back. He felt his head throb and juice ooze from its hole. Emily eased herself between his legs, spreading them open just enough to lie comfortably in between them. She put one hand on his engorged balls and the other on his swollen cock, pushing her breast into his legs. He moaned a little louder and she smiled, “baby, remember Mal is home, so we want to be a little quieter.” Scott shook his head.
She engulfed his head with her mouth and he pushed up into her, jerking as she did. She smiled, remembering how Eric always did the same thing when she went down on him. She made quick work of his shaft with her hand and tongue, probing bostancı escort bayan his head with the tip and suckling with her lips. Her other hand caressed his balls and ran back and forth between them and his ass cheeks, making him buck and whimper. He threw a pillow over his face and screamed out, shooting his load fully into her mouth. She lapped every ounce of young cum from her son and cleaned him up thoroughly. “Um, that was sweet baby. You tasted like your father did all those years ago, and so stiff baby. Too bad you have to go to school soon, or else, we’d celebrate some more.”
“God mom! FUCK! I can’t believe you, I, FUCK!” he panted. Emily smiled. Scott sat up, his cock returning to its softened size.
“Oh baby, you’re even bigger than Eric like that.” she took another quick lick sending shivers over Scott’s body.
“Mom, can you do one more thing for me?”
“What’s that baby?”
“Let me kiss you?”
She looked funny at him, “Kiss me?”
“Yeah, I want to know what it’s like to kiss a real woman.”
“Should I go wash my face?”
“No, I want to taste myself from your lips. Please mom.”
She shrugged her shoulders, “where do you want me?”
“Lay down, it’s easier that way. Not so awkward.”
Emily lay back on the bed and Scott wrapped his arms around her, bringing her into his chest. Her breast tickled his hair and he felt himself start to stiffen again. He wasn’t a small man, and he was quite stout. Scott was over six foot tall and weighed in about two hundred pounds.
Emily liked the way he felt against her. She thought of Eric’s body, and told Scott he was just like his father, she loved that about him. He smiled and pushed his body into hers, nuzzling her cheek first and then gently moving to her lips.
“Mom?”
“Yeah baby?”
“I love you.”
“I love you too Scotty.”
He kissed her fully, tasting of his cream, letting his tongue dance with hers. She pushed up into him, tasting of him again, nipping and nibbling, curious to feel him else where, thinking how wonderful it felt to be with this young man, knowing all too well she was wrong for doing it because it was her son. He slid his hand down to her breast and her belly, slowly working to her wetness between her legs. He felt of her patch of perfectly shaven fur and found her swollen clit with his middle finger, gently flicking it. She put her hand on his and guided it between her lips and into her hole, pushing up into him, showing him how to slide in and out of her the way she liked it.
He moaned and she whimpered under his touch. “Scott, oh my Scott. Baby. ohh.”
“Mom, god I want to taste you.” he brought his fingers from her sex and up to meet his lips, lapping her juice from them, she too lapped her own juices from his fingers and it caused a spasm between them. “Scott, I wish we had more time.” she nipped at his lips with her teeth.
“Let me go down on you, please.”
“Oh Scott, oh, I would…”
“Hey Scott, we’re gonna be late for school! What are you doing in there, fucking mom!”
They both looked at each other horrified. Scott sat up and yelled back to the door, “Yeah, mom and I are talking, I’ll be there in a bit, go fix your breakfast!”
“Yeah, whatever. I know you’re her favorite!” He popped the door with his fist and left.
“Oh god mom, I’m so sorry,” he said looking down at her.
“It’s ok.” she reached up and caressed his face, he melted.
“Thanks mom. I couldn’t have a better teacher.”
Emily blushed. “You better get ready for school baby.”
“Yeah, but I wish I didn’t have to.”
“Maybe we can play again later?”
“Do you think that will be alright?”
“If you don’t mind. Forgive me for saying this, but you remind me so much of your father, I just can’t resist.”
“Thanks mom. That makes me feel good.”
“Your welcome baby.” she brushed his lips, “happy birthday.”
He looked at her, debating something.
“What?”
“It’s funny, I want to crawl back up that beautiful pussy that I came from.” he laughed nervously.
“Maybe one day baby, maybe.”
“Oh god mom, you’re so beautiful. I love you.”
Emily smiled, “I love you too Scott, now, off with you, or Mal will be back up here again.”
Scott reluctantly left her lying there, taking his box and going back to his room. He looked through the box and found some other things that she did not tell him were there.
He opened a small locked box at the bottom of his closet and placed the box inside with his other treasures. There were photos of Emily, a pair of her panties and some other things he had collected, along with his porn and Playboys. He smiled, rubbing his cock, thinking about his mother lips, and how skillfully she worked, even if it was short lived. He shut the box and locked it up, hiding the key away, and hurried off to the shower.
Emily got a quick shower and dressed so that she could tell the boys good-bye before they left for school. She hit the landing almost the same time Malcolm was headed up.
“Where’s Scott?”
“I guess he’s getting ready for school.” she passed him, hugging him, he pulled away, “You know, it’s his birthday today.”
“Yeah, I know.”
“Are you going to Phillips after school today?”
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