The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (86 page)

That’s when it happened; Johnny suddenly
pulled his cock from Rachael’s mouth and offered it to me. For a
second or two I didn’t know what to do, I’d never intended for
Rachael to find out that we’d been doing things together and this
would surely show her just how close my son and I were.

I held the end of his cock in a sudden
weakness of lust, and allowed the tip to enter my mouth.

“Oh my God that is so hot,” said Rachael.

With the conformation that she felt this was
alright, I allowed his cock to go deeper and was soon letting it
hit the back of my throat. Rachael suddenly made it clear that she
wanted part of this action and so after one more suck I passed it
over to her and watched as she too tried to get it as far into her
throat as I did.

She gagged the first few tries, but soon got
the hang of it and was licking the ridge whenever she allowed his
cock out. It went like that for at least ten minutes, passing it
back and forth. Then I could see and hear that Johnny was about to
cum, and immediately pulled his cock free from my mouth.

When he exploded a large string of cum hit my
face. I then pointed it at Rachael’s breasts, and the second load
hit her right breast. I then sucked on the remainder, to a gasp
from Rachael.

“You’re drinking your son’s cream…my God that
is so hot,” she said, making sure the camera was catching
everything.

I didn’t stop either until I was sure he
would remain hard, and when I was I let it go to find it springing
up ready for more.

“I want to film you fucking Rachael,” I said,
totally into the part now.

Rachael smiled, and I picked up the camera.
The next thing I know Johnny had Rachael bent over the sofa and was
about to place his cock into her pussy. I immediately started to
film it, and listened as Rachael let out a squeal of lust as Johnny
entered her. I got on my knees and started to film it from below as
Johnny had done earlier.

He was stretching her wet pussy, and pushing
his entire length into her body. At first he was going slowly, but
soon he began to pick up speed and was slamming it into her like
he’d never had sex before.

“Oh…yes…fuck me…fuck me hard,” I could hear
her shout.

To see my son’s cock piston like action as he
went in and out of that sweet pussy was such a turn on for me that
I found myself playing with my bud as I watched. His cock was
gleaming with Rachael’s juices, and the desire I felt for that same
action on me was over whelming.

Then I heard something that to this day turns
me on, I heard Rachael say.

“I want to see you fucking your slut mother
that would really turn me on,” she said.

I came at that moment, those words just sent
me way over the top and I could feel how wet my hand was. Suddenly
Johnny stopped what he was doing and pulled out of Rachael. He then
turned around to see me on my knees, and while holding his cock
with his right hand he said.

“How about it mom, would you like me to fuck
your wet pussy.”

I was all a quiver with excitement, and
instead of answering I lay down on my back, noticing that Rachael
was picking up the camera. I still had my dress on but with no
panties I just hiked it up over my waist and watched as Johnny got
down over the top of me before aligning his cock with my pussy and
pushing it slowly in.

Rachael was between my legs filming it all,
and as Johnny began to enter me I let out a deep sigh. I’d wanted
this for some time now and when I felt him stretching me I closed
my eyes. God he was big I thought as he began to pick up the pace.
Then he picked up my legs and placed them over my shoulders, before
fucking me so hard I thought I was going to faint.

A few minutes later I found myself doing
something I never thought I was capable of, I was gushing all over
his large cock with an orgasm that I never wanted to end. When he
came he pulled his cock free and I felt a stream of his hot cum
splashing my stomach. Then I saw Rachael cleaning him up by sucking
out the rest.

After that we all got dressed and sat around
to talk. Johnny was eager to see how the film came out, and rushed
into the computer room to edit it. Mean while Rachael and I began
to talk.

“I thought your performance was very good my
dear,” I said.

“I thought you played a good part too,” she
replied.

“Do you think you will enjoy this kind of
work?” I added.

“If it was anything like tonight then I’m
sure I will. I found all the things that happened to be quite
erotic and such a turn on for me. How did you feel?” she
replied.

“To be honest I never thought another woman
could turn me on, but I was surprised. When you were licking me I
felt sensations I’d never felt before and it excited me.”

A few minutes later Johnny came back in and
told us he’d edited it and also converted it to play on a DVD
player, so we could watch it in the sitting room on the big TV. I
didn’t even know he could do that, but was looking forward to
seeing what he’d captured on film.

We all sat on the sofa and Johnny started the
film off, we watched the acting at the beginning and all of us
agreed it was pretty good. Then the action started, and I could see
Rachael adjusting the hem of my dress and remembering how that
felt. I watched myself removing my bra, and witnessed the blush
that followed it.

Then when Rachael removed my panties and was
licking my pussy I started to get wet again, and looked over to
Johnny who now had that same bulge in his jeans once more. It was
then that I noticed Rachael was playing with herself as the action
unfolded, and I caught myself trying to peek at her womanhood. It
wasn’t hard as her skirt was way up over her hips, and she was
burying a finger as deep inside her as humanly possible.

That was it, I was too turned on by all this
so I started to play with myself, and I was getting wetter and
wetter. Then I saw Johnny’s cock sliding through his hand, and
wondered if all morals had gone out the window this night. Suddenly
all of this wasn’t enough when I realized that I’d never tasted
another woman as yet and decided to remedy that.

Quickly getting to my knees between Rachael’s
legs I pulled them apart and buried my tongue into her snatch. She
let out a whimper of pleasure and I found myself enjoying the
bitter sweet taste of my first woman. Just then with my eyes closed
I could feel my dress being pulled up behind me and resting on my
back. Johnny had gotten up and was positioning himself from
behind.

When he entered me I moaned out load into
Rachael’s pussy, and licked even more vigorously than I’d done
before. She held my head in place while Johnny held my hips firmly
and began to fuck me hard. I pushed a finger into Rachael’s
dampness, and scooped out the flow of pussy juices, eager to taste
her salty goodness.

When my orgasm came my knees felt weak, and
it intensified when I heard Rachael screaming that she was about to
cum. I licked harder and faster and then felt my son’s seed hitting
my back as he’d pulled out at the last second. When Rachael came
her legs seemed to want to close as she arched her back and thrust
her hips upward.

“Oh God…oh yes I’m coming…don’t stop…please
don’t stop,” she pleaded.

I had no intention of stopping until finally
she told me to as her clit was becoming too sensitive. After that
we all collapsed onto the sofa and had a good talk about what had
just happened.

The next day I awoke feeling really excited,
now that I no longer felt guilty about what had been happening. It
all seemed natural now, although I still didn’t want anyone else
finding out about it. I felt that Rachael was different; she
actually got turned on about it all so I wasn’t threatened by her
knowing.

I got dressed and went out into the hall,
that’s when I heard a groan coming from Johnny’s room. I opened his
door slowly and quietly and popped my head around the corner. There
he was on top of his bed completely naked. His cock was rock solid
and I could see his eyes rapidly moving below his eye lids. He was
having an erotic dream. With his cock as hard as it was that wasn’t
too difficult to work out.

I couldn’t help wondering what he was
dreaming about and the more I looked at his cock the hornier I got.
I actually went into the room and got near the bed just to see it
up close, and then berated myself for being a peeping tom. I turned
and fully intended to leave him alone, if only I hadn’t turned to
have one more look.

The temptation was just too much, and I
quietly knelt down beside his bed. My head was a foot away from his
large cock, and I could see it pulsating. ‘He must be having a
really wild dream,’ I thought as I decided to take it into my right
hand. I started to stroke it, allowing it to pass through the palm
of my hand from top to bottom. A few seconds passed and I found
myself not wanting to let go.

He let out another groan but didn’t wake up.
Then I leaned forward and placed the tip into my mouth and gently
started to suck him off. He moaned a few times as I licked the end
while stroking it with my hand at the same time, and then he
awoke.

“What…oh yes mom, suck my cock,” he said,
suddenly becoming aware and making me go faster.

“God mom, you really are becoming my little
slut aren’t you?” he said, pushing his hips up.

Those words again, they made me feel so wet.
I opened up after that and could feel the end of his cock hitting
the back of my throat. When I knew he was about to cum I began to
suck the end and masturbate him at the same time. He exploded
inside my mouth and when I pulled it out he sent another load over
my hair and neck, before it became a dribble and I finished him
off.

I was going to get up and clean up after that
but Johnny had other plans because when I stood up he pulled me
onto the bed, gripped my panties and literally ripped them off.

“Oh God son what are you doing?” I said in
total surprise.

“I want to fuck my slut…open your legs,” he
commanded.

I looked down and could see the torn fabric
around my crotch, but those words made me feel so wet I did as I
was told. He then entered me roughly and started to fuck me hard.
My God I came quickly, and when he’d had enough of that position he
suddenly turned me around and I found myself on top of him.

I got up onto the ends of my feet and started
to fall down onto his meat, before picking myself up and doing it
all over again. He was shouting faster, and shoving his hands under
my bra forcefully to squeeze my breasts. He then rocked back and
forth making it feel like it was going even deeper, until I came so
hard I screamed. When he knew he was about to cum he flipped me
onto my back and sprayed my face with his seed, almost demanding me
to lick him dry. I did just that and soon it was all over.

“What was that all about Johnny?’ I said,
once we were both composed.

“I wanted to see how turned on I could make
you feel if I treated you like a slut, and by the way you behaved I
think you were incredibly aroused,” he replied.

It was true, whenever he called me a slut
something inside me just let go. It was as if that was the magic
word, the key word that would get my juices flowing. I’d never had
sex like that before; it was an all new experience for me.

Later that day after dinner he told me he was
going down to the local bar with a couple of friends and that he
wouldn’t be back till late. I watched a movie and must have fallen
asleep, because the next thing I know he’s tripping over the chair
in the kitchen as he tries to creep in. Then I realized he wasn’t
alone, because I could hear a couple of voices.

“Johnny is that you,” I said, making sure
that they were aware I was here.

“Yes mom…sorry, me and the guys were just
having a night cap before they went home.”

“Well bring them in, the drinks are in here
silly,” I shouted.

They all came in, or rather
staggered in and Johnny tried to make
them a last drink. I
could see he wasn’t up to it though, so I took over and made them
myself. His friends, Kevin and Michael were laughing a lot which
made it obvious that they were half cut as well. I handed them
their drinks and told Johnny I was going to bed. They all said good
night and I left them to it.

It was now 1am and I went straight to sleep,
but at 5am I was awoken by someone tripping up coming up the
stairs. I always leave my door slightly ajar and could hear the
voices coming from the hallway.

“You’ve got to be quiet Michael, if you want
to see the best body this side of the river,” said Johnny.

I would recognize his voice anywhere, but I
couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Did he intend to bring them
into my room? I wasn’t sure until I saw the door slowly opening;
quickly I feigned sleep and kept my ears open. I could hear three
sets of feet shuffling over the carpeted floor, followed by a hush
as someone was telling the others not to make a sound.

I then felt the covers being pulled back
gently and slowly until I was uncovered. My pulse was racing at
this point as I didn’t know what the fuck my son was thinking. All
I was wearing was a pair of panties but no bra, and I could almost
feel their eyes staring at my body.