slut----part-1 thur 9-of-9

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Slut

Part-1-of-9

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The sensible part of me wish's that I didn't have this secret to tell, but the naughty part wants me to shout it to the whole world. I've always loved my son, as every mother should, but for the last six months we've been doing things that no mother and son should ever do.
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It all started when my son showed an interest in filming, and chose to study to be a cameraman. I've always encouraged my son in the past, so with that in mind I actually went out and bought him his first expensive digital video camera. It was a top of the line camera that even adjusted itself to clear up the picture when not being held with a steady hand.
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To say that he was thrilled would be an understatement. For the first few days he eagerly filmed just about anything that moved. Brian and I had been alone now for over two years, ever since his father was killed in a traffic accident. So it would be fair to say that I spoilt him a little. Now that he was eighteen he reminded me of his father in both looks and mannerisms.
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He'd also started showing an unhealthy interest in me. I first noticed that when he wanted to film me in the garden. I was sunbathing and he wanted to try different angles and basically experiment with his camera. I saw nothing wrong with it at first, so I let him do whatever he wanted to.
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It was after he'd gone to bed that night and left his camera on the kitchen table, that I discovered what he'd been up to. As most of you know digital camera's come with a memory card, and all you have to do to access the card is plug it into your computer. Curious about his progress, I was soon double clicking the icon on the screen to access the video he'd named ‘mom.’
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At first it looked innocent enough, as he shot me from different angles in the garden, and then I saw that he'd zoomed in on my breasts. It wasn't a lingering look though; he'd tried from several locations and angles to get the best bust shot he could. At first I thought 'what am I going to do with you Brian,' and then the film changed to a shot of my crutch. That was when I learned just how revealing the bottom half of my bikini really was. The material had ridden up the crack of my pussy and he had zoomed in on It.
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That wasn't the worst of it though. He must have had the voice function on when he was shooting all of this, because I distinctly heard him say, "God I'd love to fuck that," under his breath. That still wasn't the worst part of it though. The worst part was when I suddenly realized that I was getting wet between my legs.
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I stopped the footage and sat back in my chair, not quite knowing what to do. My mind was a mass of conflicting messages. On the one hand I knew how wrong all of this was, but on the other it actually excited me to think that my son thought of me the way my husband used to. I must have watched that recording three more times before going to bed, and each time it seemed to excite me more and more.
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The next day I decided to confront Brian with what I'd seen, and see where it went from there.
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It was the first day of summer vacation and Brian slept late, so it was almost 11 when he came to breakfast. He sat eating a bowl of cereal when, trying to get the words right in my head, I said, "Brian, I need to talk to you about something.”
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"Sure mom," he replied, giving me his full of attention.
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"I saw the movie you shot of me in the garden last night, and I was a little shocked by the contents," I said, trying to gauge his response.
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"You didn't?" was all he could said.
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"Yes, and although it seemed erotic, you know that it was wrong don't you?"
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"You thought it was erotic?" he said.
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"Well, perhaps erotic is the wrong word, but I think you know what I'm saying here Brian. What were you thinking?" I asked.

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"When I saw you in that bathing suit I realized for the first time in my life just how sexy you really are. You've got an incredible figure for a 36-year old, and the truth is it excited me to see you like that. I'm sorry if it offended you, I realize that it was wrong and I'll delete that footage right away," he said, obviously feeling guilty about it all.
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"You don't have to delete it, just don't let anyone else ever see it," I replied, wondering why I was being so lenient with him, "the truth is it was quite erotic to me."
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I think I saw a sparkle in his eyes as I said that. Then as if ideas had just popped into his head he said, "Can I ask you a question mom?"
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"Of course you can Brian," I replied.
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"If I'd have been honest about it all, would you have let me film you the way I did?"
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"Mmmm, that's a hard question to answer...but provided that no one ever got to see the film but you and I, I suppose that I wouldn't have minded that much. I think it was mostly the way you did it that shocked me," I replied.
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"Ok, fair enough. I'm asking you now, would you mind if I made an erotic movie with you? I'd like to film you wearing something erotic, and see where it goes."
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Now I'd done it, I'd just finished telling him that I wouldn't have minded, so if I said no now it would mean I was lying. It was then that I remembered watching his movie and something inside was telling me to go for it.
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"Ok, I'll allow this on one condition,"
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"What's that?"
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"I get to see whatever you shoot and if I think it's too provocative I decide whether or not to delete it, fair enough?"
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"Done...I'll go get my camera," he replied.
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"What...you want to do it now?" I stammered.
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"Why not, there's no time like the present," he sang out over his shoulder as he scampered off to get his camera.
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'What the hell have I got myself into,' I thought as I got up from the table. I had to admit though, I was tingling all over with anticipation. I think the thought of not knowing what might happen was an exquisite tease, and the more I thought about it the naughtier my thoughts got.
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Going to my bedroom, started looking through my clothes. As I was looking for something sexy to wear, I though that if he wants erotic lets give it to erotic. In hindsight I think I really believed that nothing bad would come of this, and that filming his mother would just be an erotic memory in the future.
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'There it is,' I thought, my wrap around short skirt. It was a skirt that my husband used to love, especially when I didn't wear any panties. That wasn't about to happen here though. Instead I opted for my red thong, which barely covered me. 'Well, what the hell if he wants erotic this should work out,' I thought. I then picked out a buttoned up blouse and quickly got dressed. When I looked in the mirror after dressing I was pleased that my older clothes still fit me so well. I had to admit that even at 36, I still had what it takes. I then put on a small amount of make-up, lipstick and a little eyeliner and then I was ready.
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I was wearing a wonder bra, so all I had to do was undo a couple of buttons on my blouse to show a little cleavage and I was all set. When I left the bedroom I was feeling hot, both physically and mentally. Even though I didn't know what was going to happen, the erotic thoughts racing through my mind were making me feel sexy.
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Brian was waiting for me when I got down stairs. When I entered the room he took one look and gave me a wolf whistle. I smiled at that, and tentatively looked him in the eye and asked him, "Where do you want me?"

"Come with me," he said, leading me into the back room. This was the area that Brian used for his gym equipment. Thanks to working out at least three times a week, Brian was a good looking and very muscular 5-foot 10, 180 lbs, blue eyes, tanned skin, dark wavy hair and as I noticed yesterday with a pretty big bulge in his pants.

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"You see that bench where I normally have my weights, could you lay on that for me," he said, pointing to the equipment he was referring to.
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This piece of gym equipment was a slanting bench, just wide enough for someone to lie down on. The barbells had been removed so there was no danger of me hit my head when I got into position. My butt was firmly seated on the straight piece in the middle, and my head was at the top of this bench. It felt comfortable enough, so when I felt ready I told him to start.
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At first he just pointed the video camera at me and circled the bench several times. Then he asked me to turn my head this way and that. After that he asked me to raise one leg and place my foot squarely on the end of the bench. When I did that of course I realized that he could now see my thong, but this was supposed to be an erotic shoot so it had to contain some eroticism.
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When he'd walked around to the bottom of the bench he’d stayed there for sometime. I remember thinking 'I am covered up, I'm sure of it,' and that's when it happened. He asked if he could adjust me. Thinking that he was talking about my legs, I said yes.
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The next thing I know his fingers are lightly brushing my pussy mound, as he's pulling my thong to one side. Not knowing what to do, I froze, for a few seconds. My mind was in a whirl of confusion. I felt both excited and appalled at the same time. But, I thought with a little grin, the lust in me was winning the battle.
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Then I realized that he was already filming …

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Slut

Part-2-of-9

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Then I realized that he was already filming my shaved pussy, and that the only sounds in that room were my heavy breathing and a slight humming sound coming from his video camera. He then suddenly put my leg down, and wandered up my body with his camera.
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"Could you undo a few more buttons on your blouse mom," he said, like nothing had happened.
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My legs were on either side of the bench, and I could feel myself getting wetter between my legs. And in that instant I realized that I was going to do exactly what he asked of me. I slowly unfastened a few more buttons and pulled the blouse apart slightly to reveal the top of my bra. Brian moved forward, and this time without asking he quickly pressed the stud in the middle of my bra and released the pressure that was holding my breasts in place. Suddenly he could see the areoles surrounding my nipples. As I sat there in a semi-daze, he began to shoot again. I looked down feeling incredibly hot to witness my breasts that were almost spilling out of my blouse and had the naughtiest thought of the day.
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Unbidden, I unbuttoned the rest of my blouse allowing my breasts to swing free. My nipples were still covered by my blouse on either side but the rounded shape of my breasts was pushing the blouse outward. Brian then shot me from every angle imaginable, in an attempt to get the most out of the shapes he was seeing. I felt so wet at that moment, and then I looked up and spotted the large bulge between Brian’s legs as he walked around.
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He was wearing tight jeans, so the bulge was more than evident. I kept trying to look away, and thinking you're going too far. But the more he filmed and the more I saw that bulge the hornier I got. Again without asking, he then slowly pulled my blouse to one side on the right revealing my breast with a hardened nipple.
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I moaned slightly as the air wafted across my nipple, and then watched him as he brought his camera in close. I don't know what came over me next, but I suddenly pulled the other part of my blouse to the side revealing my other breast.
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"Oh my God mom, you've got beautiful breasts," Brian said, making me feel even hornier, "could you take the blouse off for me?"
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I didn't say anything; I just stripped it off along with the bra that was still hanging around my back. I was now semi naked and enjoying every moment of Brian’s attention. After filming me for a few more minutes, he skillfully unfastened my skirt without me even knowing it. The first I realized it was when part of the wrap around skirt fell to one side revealing my outer thigh. I looked down and saw him peeling off the other side, and at that moment I cummed. I was so wet that I knew he'd be able to see a damp spot on my thong and that thought just made me feel dirty. In between berating myself for allowing this to go so far and my eyes reopening from deep thoughts of lust I discovered that he was slowly pulled my thong down and off.
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I was now completely naked, and my teenage son was filming everything. It was then that he asked me to do something erotic. Before the last words were out of his mouth, I knew that I was going to do it. Slowly I placed my left hand over my pussy and pulled the delicate lips apart, and then with my right hand I began to rub my clit.
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"Oh my God mom, that is so erotic," he said, filming it all.
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I think I was lost at that moment, because I suddenly took my left hand away and began to tug at my right nipple with my thumb and forefinger. He was circling me and undoubtedly zooming into the action as I began to moan, and suddenly I let out a scream as a spasm ripped through my body and I cummed all over his weight bench.
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When I opened my eyes Brian was still filming, and that was when the guilt caught up with me. I suddenly felt exposed, and the thought of my son watching me cum made me feel like a slut. I stood up and quickly redressed without saying a word, and then rushed upstairs to the bathroom to have a shower.
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When I came down, I was so ashamed that I found it hard to make eye contact with Brian. He said while I'd been having my shower that he'd edited the film and that he thought that I’d enjoy see it.
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"Well, go on then, let's see how bad it is," I replied, anticipating the worst.
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When he said he'd edited it, he really meant it. Because it started off with the shot of my thong, and seconds later the moving of said thong to one side allowing him to see my bare pussy. I tried to gauge his reaction as we watched, and could see by the bulge in his jeans that it excited him. It then cut to where I'd pulled the blouse apart and he was filming my breasts.
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Remembering how I felt at that moment, I think at that point I blushed. When it finally got to the point of showing me playing with myself though I was getting wet all over again. I found it so erotic and more so because someone was watching me do it, even if that someone was my son. When it finished, I could still feel myself blushing.
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"Well...what did you think?" said Brian.
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"It was certainly erotic, but we went too far, or rather I went too far. I think you'd better keep that film hidden because I couldn't bear to think of anyone else seeing it," I replied, still occasionally glancing at the bulge evident in his pants.
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"Don't worry mom, no one will ever see that film except for you and me. I thought that that was a good test run, but I'd like to shoot some more if you're up to it.

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I couldn't believe what he was saying, but the sheer pleasure of what we done had its appeal. So after a few minutes I softened up and told him that we could do some more tomorrow, but that we'd done enough for today.
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That night I played with myself in bed, and cummed quicker than I'd ever done in the past just thinking about what we'd done that day.
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The next day I awoke to the sounds of Brian calling from the bottom of the stairs that breakfast was ready. I got up and dressed quickly after a shower, and soon found myself digging into bacon, eggs, and toast.
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"I'm looking forward to today's shoot mom, how about you?" he beamed.
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I didn't know what to say, the first thought that crossed my mind was that I couldn't wait, but that just bought on the guilty feelings again so I just replied with an affirmative to his excitement. When we'd finished breakfast he asked me if we could carry on the shoot from where we had left off, so that he could splice the two together and making it look like one film.
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I remembered what we were doing at the end of the first shoot and it excited me to think he wanted to see even more of me.
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"Ok, I guess we could do that," I replied, not believing it even as I was saying it.
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When we got to his gym, I immediately began to undress as if this was an everyday occurrence. Once I was naked I lay back down and told him I was ready. For a couple of minutes he moved me around until he satisfied that I was back where I was when he stopped filming the day before. Once I was in place we started off from that point.
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Slowly I placed my finger over my pussy and began to rub it while placing my other hand I started squeezing my hardening nipple. Then he raised the camera and off we went again. I felt so sluttish, but the more this went on the hornier I was got.
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As I laid there basking in my son’s admiration when I realized that he wasn’t hovering around me anymore. When I looked up I saw that he was placing the camera on a tripod. As I watched he used the viewfinder to pointing the camera down at my pussy. As he moved over to get between my legs, I wondered what he was about to do. Then I felt his finger gently slipping through my pussy lips, as soon as his finger pierced my soft lips, I cummed all over his hand. I was so wet and horney that I just didn't care any more. When he applied pressure and actually entered me with that finger I moaned out loud. But when he leaned forward and started to lick my clit I had such a massive orgasm that it left me tingling all over. His tongue kept flicking my bud, and occasionally I could feel it entering my pussy.
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My lust took control of all my emotions and I found myself holding the back of his head, trying to pull him into me. After a few minutes of that, he stood up and aimed the camera towards my face. As he moved back towards me he undid his zipper and released his huge cock.
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"Brian, what the fuck are you doing, this is getting out of hand," I said, not taking my eyes off his magnificent member. I hadn’t see Brian’s cock since he was old enough to dress himself, and even though I’d noticed his big bulge I was still unprepared for what I saw. His pubic hair was tight and his cock was a beauty. It hung down in front of him and swayed as he walked. It was uncut like his father’s and appeared to be at least 8-inches long and thick, maybe 2 inches wide. The head was massive and hung from his cock like a large bell. His large balls hung loosely from his body with two heavy looking nuts. To me he looked like a Greek god.

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"I want you to rub my cock while I film it, I'm feeling so incredibly horny that I need some release," he replied, sliding his hand over the full length of his cock while speaking.
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I looked again as he drew nearer to my face. And suddenly found myself reaching out and sliding my hand over his shaft. God he was well built I thought, he's even bigger than his father was. As I stroked him, I bought my other hand up to join in. This must have been too much as his seed exploded from the end in a great ropy string of gooey cum. Some of it landed on my chin but most of it landed on my neck and breasts.
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Then he cummed again, only now I'd pointed his cock down towards my breasts and another string of semen slid down my chest. I then realized that I'd cum again, just from giving my son a hand job. He was letting out little moans of pleasure as I continued to squeeze out the last drops of his seed.
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When it was all over I looked down and saw the mess that he'd made on my body, and couldn't resist running my finger through the gooey mess. Brian got dressed, grabbed his camera and left the room, so I did the same. After we'd gotten cleaned up, we were sitting in the computer room once more.
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Neither of us said anything at first, and then the film started and I watched as Brian started to lick me on the screen. It was different now that I could actually see his tongue lapping at my juices as opposed to just feeling it, and I immediately got wet again. When it came to the point of him cumming all over me, I remember thinking that if I just touched my pussy at that moment I would cum.
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"Wow mom, that has to be the most incredible erotic moment of my life," Brian sighed as the film ended.
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"I’ll admit that it was a huge turn on for me as tool. But I think that we've gone too far this time, son and I think that you know it. And I have to put my foot down and say that's as far as we're going," I replied, knowing I was doing the right thing.
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"Ok mom, if you say so. Thank you though for going as far as you did, it really excited me," he replied.
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I naively thought …

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Slut

Part-3-of-9

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I naively thought that that would be the end of it all, but that night when I was playing with myself in bed I cummed three times thinking about these past events. On the last one I remember thinking how much I needed a cock inside of me right now.
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The next day Brian asked me if I'd like to see his final cut now that he'd tidied up the movie a little. I was excited about it and said yes straight away. Before it started I noticed he'd entitled it ‘My Best Friend,’ and hugged him in appreciation. Then when it started I sat back to watch what he'd done.
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I couldn't help noticing the same bulge as before when it got to the fingering part, and suddenly felt extremely hot. I don't know what happened to my moral stance after that, because I suddenly had the urge to touch him once again. When I placed my hand over his growing member Brian murmured how hard he felt. The next thing I know he'd unzipped his jeans and was pulling them down enough for me to hold his hardened cock in my hand once more.
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I tried desperately to fight these lustful urges, but I was losing so completely that I felt powerless to stop what I was doing. I remember looking down and seeing that gorgeous cock sliding through my hand once again only this time I wanted more. Then suddenly I was surrounding it with my lips and sucking him into my mouth.
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His moans echoed throughout the room, as his hand rested on the top of my head gently pushing and egging me on. I completely let go at that point and felt his cock hitting the back of my throat. Then with my hand still holding his member I really started to give him a blowjob he'd remember for the rest of his life.

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When I glanced sideways at the computer monitor I saw that we were at the point where I was giving him a hand job and watched his cum splashing all over me, which just egged me on even further. It wasn’t long until I could feel him pulsating inside my mouth and knew that he was about to blow his load.
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When he cummed I swallowed a huge string of his salty goo and then gagged a little as the second one hit the back of my throat. Quickly getting it back under control, I kept sucking until I was sure he was drained. It was then that I realized that I was now my son's slut.
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That evening when my son caught me crying in the study while holding a picture of his father, he asked what was wrong. I couldn't tell him how much I missed his father, because it was my son's fault that all the best memories were coming back to me. We'd been doing things that only my husband and I ever did, and I knew how wrong it was. Brian reminded me so much of my late husband that I was having difficulties coming to terms with our secret.
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Brian cuddled me for a few minutes before leaving me alone, but before he did he said something that helped. He said, "I miss him too."
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Over the next couple of weeks Brian kept his distance, and I appreciated that. I'd been feeling so guilty over what we'd done, although I longed to do some more. It was a surprise to me when Brian bought home a girl friend, but I was happy for him. It just sort of made me feel that that I would never do anything as naughty as that again.
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His girl friend’s name was Sharon, and she had a secret. I knew because when Brian introduced her, he was about to tell me what she wanted to do in life when Sharon hushed him up. That made me suspicious, so I decided to find out what this secret was.
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I made dinner for them both that day, and served up plenty of wine. Three bottles in total, because I knew that alcohol and secrets didn't go together. So after dinner I started to ask questions, and pretty soon Sharon was only too happy to reveal what she wanted to do in life.
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"So Sharon, what are you studying for?" I casually asked.
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"She's dropped out of collage mom, she has other things in mind," replied my son before she could answer. I could see that the drink was having an effect on both of them, so I just waited for Sharon to say something voluntarily.
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"I have a couple of friends that have gone into the porn industry, and they're making a ton of much money so that's what I'd like to do."
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'That didn't take long,' I thought.
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"My son likes to make movies himself, did you know that?"
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"Oh yes he told me. He even wants to make one of me, but I'm not sure whether we should do that or not," explained Sharon.
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"Well, it would be good practice, and after all that's what you'll be doing in the porn industry. It’s always good to get some practical experience along with education on any subject that you wish to pursue in the future," I said, not quite believing I was saying it.
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"I like your mom, she's really down to earth isn't she?" said Sharon to my son.
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"She's the best. So how about it Sharon, are you up for making a movie just to see how you do?" he replied.
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"Yes I am, after all if I can't do it with people I trust I'm never going to be able to with the professionals."
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"What do you have in mind Brian?" I asked, feeling quite excited about this particular development.
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"I was thinking about a little two way girl action," he murmured, not making eye contact with me.
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Then it dawned on me that he was referring to Sharon and me. It was then that I saw Sharon was seeing me for the first time that night, and to my surprise she was checking me out.
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"I'd love to," she said, not thinking twice.
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"How about it mom?" asked Brian, obviously excited about the prospect.
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This all sounded so erotic to me that I felt a tingle go straight through my body. I'd never been with a woman before, but I'd often wondered what it would be like. Now I checked Sharon out the same way she'd checked me and found myself wanting this.
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Smiling, I said, "I'm game, if it would help Sharon in any way.”
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"Right...the question is how are we going to do this? I want it to be as erotic as possible, and at the same time believable," said Brian, deep in thought.
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Sharon and I started to talk with each other after that. We both seemed to want to know everything there was to know about the other’s lives. That's when Brian came up with the idea.
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"I've got it, Sharon you're a sales rep for a dress company and you come to mom's house to show her your new line in designer clothes. You allow mom to try on different dresses, and one thing leads to another. I'm sure you could adlib the sex whenever you both feel comfortable with the scene," he said, excitedly.
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I must admit I liked that scenario and so did Sharon, so it was decided. The first thing I had to do was get at least three dresses together for Sharon to be selling. Fortunately, I had quite a few sexiest dresses to choose from. After I chose, I placed them all in a fancy briefcase that had belonged to my late husband and took them down stairs.
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Brian liked what I'd done, and Sharon was eager to get started.
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"Tell me Sharon, have you ever done any acting?" I asked, wondering if she would be able to pull this off.
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"Yes I've done quite a bit at school, mainly for the school plays and I enjoyed doing it," she replied happily.
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After tidying up the room a little Brian got Sharon to go outside and knock on the front door. And that's where the action started. I answered it totally prepared for my role, and found that Sharon was quite an amazing actress. "Hello, I'm here about the dresses that you ordered," She said, when I opened the door.
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"Oh yes, I've been expecting you. Come in my dear," I replied, opening the door wider to allow her to enter. Brian was trying to keep out of the way as he filmed it all.
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Setting her case down on the coffee table and opening it, said, "The first one that I'd like to show you is the low cut number that you had reservations about. You mentioned in your email that you weren't sure that this dress was you. It does look sexy though, so I bought it along for you to see for yourself," said Sharon, adlibbing all the way.
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I was impressed with how well she was getting into the part, that I took the dress from her hands. "I'll be glad to see this for myself. Um...if you could just turn around," I replied, feigning modesty. Then with my son filming it all, I undressed and then wearing just a bra and panties, I slipped the dress on.
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"You can turn around again now," I said.
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"Oh wow, you look amazing. Perhaps if the dress was a little higher, say to there," said Sharon, lifting the hem of the dress and deliberately running the back of her hands across my inner thighs. Looking down, I saw that she was holding the dress just below my crutch. I'd never worn anything that low before, but when she suddenly pinned it up into that position I pretended to like it.
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"Perhaps the top could come down a little more as well," she said, placing both her hands into the cleavage area and undoing a button or two. Her gentle touch was sending shivers down my spine. Even though, she wasn't really doing much I felt so excited.
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I looked down when she'd finished adjusting me, and saw how much of my breasts I was now revealing. Brian mean while was all around my chest, and filming everything that Sharon did to me.
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"To say you look sexy as hell would …

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Slut

Part-4-of-9

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“To say you look sexy as hell would be an understatement," beamed Sharon. To be honest with Brian filming me from every conceivable vantage point I felt sexy. "Although,” Sharon added, “I have to admit that your bra spoils the effect a little. Why don't you remove it just to see how you look?” Without hesitation, I quickly unfastened it and pulled it off, and my breasts still held firm. The material was very thin though and you could see my nipples poking through the fabric. I'd never shown so much cleavage in public, but I had to admit it was a very daring look for me.
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Brian must have loved how this was going because I could see a bulge in his jeans once again.
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"How does that look?" I said, doing a twirl.
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"You look incredible, and if you really wanted to be daring on a date you could even go panty-less," giggled Sharon, even shocking me.
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"Oh...I've never done that, I don't think I could," I replied, being totally honest.
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"I do it all the time, look," she replied, lifting up the hem of her skirt. There before me was a cleanly shaved pussy, and as Brian got in for a close up I found myself getting wetter. I had no idea another woman could do that to me, or perhaps it was the fact that Brian was in the room seeing exactly the same thing.
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Sharon then let the hem go and immediately got onto her knees in front of me. "Let's see how you feel when I've removed them," she said, reaching up for my panties.
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I froze at that point; I didn't want to spoil the moment because up until now we'd done pretty well for our first home movie. When I felt her fingers gently tugging at my panties though, I felt a surge of sexual longing. And then as the air caressed my own shaved pussy I looked down to see Sharon sliding them off. Brian had been filming every moment of this, and I couldn't help myself when I lifted the hem up to reveal even more to him.
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"You have a beautiful body; I don't think you should hide it away anymore," said Sharon, suddenly running her fingers over my bare pussy.
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"Ah...oh that feels good," I murmured.
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Then with a silly grin, Sharon ran a finger repeatedly over my growing bud, and the feelings of lust just took a hold of me. The next thing I know, she had both hands pushing my dress up, and spreading my legs apart. Then she leaned forward and started licking my pussy. Brian was all over this piece of action and must have been getting some really good footage.
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That was when Brian did something both clever and very erotic. He placed the camera on the floor and aimed it up between my legs. The he pointed the mini screen up so that I could look down and see everything that his camera was seeing. .
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Sharon's tongue was darting in and out; lapping up my juices as they flowed and the sensation of bring able to see the camera combined to send me over the edge. When I shout out that I was going to cum, Sharon gripped my outer thighs real tight to make sure I didn't pull away. When it happened I clinched my eyes closed and rode the wave of a tingling sensation that started in my feet and ended around my hardened nipples. .
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By the time my head cleared and I opened my eyes again, I was in for a shock. Sharon had my son's jeans down around his ankles and was giving him a blowjob. I noticed that the camera was slightly off shot so I immediately realigned it. Through the viewfinder I saw that Sharon had his balls her hand while half of his cock was pumping in and out of her mouth. Not wanting to be left out, I got down to my knees, and started playing with her firm breasts. Her response was to quickly remove her top with as little fuss as possible before carrying on with what she was doing. Cheerfully I pulled her nipples back and forth making her squeal with pleasure.
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That's when it happened; Brian suddenly pulled his cock out of Sharon's mouth and offered it to me. For a second or two I didn't know what to do, I'd never intended for Sharon 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 was holding the end of his cock when in a sudden weakness of lust, and allowed the tip to enter my mouth.

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"Oh my God,” squeeled Sharon, “That is so hot.”
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With Sharon’s conformation that she thought it was all right, I let his cock go deeper and it was soon hit the back of my throat. Sharon 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 down her throat as I did. She gagged the first few tries, but got the hang of it. It went like that for about ten minutes, Sharon and I passing it back and forth. Then I could see and hear that Brian was about to cum, so I immediately pulled his cock out of my mouth.
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When he exploded a large string of cum hit my face. I then pointed it at Sharon's breasts, and the second load hit her right breast. Then I put it back in my mouth and sucked on the remainder as Sharon gasp, "You're drinking your son's cream...my God that is so fucking hot,” Then she grabbed the camera and made sure that it was catching everything.
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I didn't stop sucking until I was sure he would stay hard, so when I let his cock go it springing up ready for more. "I want to film you fucking Sharon," I said, totally into the part now.
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Sharon was smiling when I picked up the camera. The next thing I know Brian had Sharon bent over the sofa and was about to place ram his cock into her pussy. As I immediately started filming it, I listened to Sharon let out a squeal of lust as Brian entered her. Getting down on my knees, I started filming it from below like Brian had done earlier.
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It was awesome the way his wide cock was stretching her tight little pussy, as he pushed 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 as his big cum filled balls slapped against her naked flesh.

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To see my son's cock piston like action as he pumped 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 Sharon's juices, and the desire I felt for that same action in me was over whelming.
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Then I heard something that to this day turns me on. I heard Sharon howl, "I want to see you fucking your slut mother. That would really turn me on.”
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Those words just sent me way over the top and I cummed all over my hand. Suddenly Brian stopped what he was doing and pulled out of Sharon. He then turned around and saw me there down on my knees. With a laugh, he held his cock out to me and asked, "How about it mom, would you like me to fuck your wet pussy."
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I was all a quiver with excitement, and instead of answering I lay down on my back. As I spread my legs, I noticed that Sharon was picking up the camera. I still had my dress on but with no panties, so I just hiked it up over my waist and watched as Brian got down over the top of me. As he aligned the head of his cock with my pussy and pushing it slowly in, Sharon was between my legs filming it all.

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As Brian began to enter me I let out a deep sigh of contentment. I'd wanted this for some time now so when I felt him stretching me just I closed my eyes and savored the sensations. God he was big I thought as he began to pick up the pace. Then he grabbed me behind the knees and pushed my legs up against my body, before fucking me so hard I thought I was going to faint.
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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 cummed he pulled his cock free and I felt a stream of his hot cum splashing across my stomach. Then I Sharon pushed her head in between us and cleaned him up by sucking out the rest.
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After that we all got dressed and sat around talking for a few minutes. Brian was eager to see how the film came out, so he rushed into the computer room to edit it. Mean while Sharon and I began to talk.
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"I thought your performance was very good my dear," I said.
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"I thought you played a good part too," she replied.
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"Now that you’ve tried it, do you think you will enjoy this kind of work?" I added curiously.
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"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.
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"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."
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A few minutes later Brian came back in and told us that not only had he'd edited it but he’d also converted it to disk so we could play it on a DVD player. That way we could watch it in the den the big screen TV instead of crowding around the computer monitor. I didn't even know he could do that, but was looking forward to seeing what he'd captured on film.
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Once we were all comfortable on the sofa, Brian started the film. As we watched the acting at the beginning and all agreed that it was pretty good. Then the action started, and I watched Sharon adjusting the hem of my dress and remembering how that had felt. Then I watched myself removing my bra, and saw the blush that followed its removal.
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Then when we watched Sharon removed my panties and start licking my pussy, I started to get wet again. When I looked over at Brian, I saw that he had that same bulge in his jeans again. That was then that I noticed Sharon was playing with herself as the action unfolded. I even caught myself trying to peek at her womanhood. It wasn't hard since her skirt was way up over her hips, and she was burying her finger in as deep as humanly possible.
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That was it; I was so turned on by all this that I started playing with myself, too. Then I saw Brian'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 yet and decided to remedy that.
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Quickly getting to my knees …

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Quickly getting to my knees between Sharon'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 bittersweet taste of my first woman. Just then I felt my dress being pulled up behind me and resting on my back. I didn’t have to look to know that Brian had gotten up and was positioning himself from behind.
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When he entered me I moaned out loud into Sharon's pussy as licked even more vigorously than I'd done before. With her fingers entwined in my hair, she held my head in place while Brian held my hips firmly as he fucked me from behind. Hungrily I pushed a finger into Sharon's dampness, and scooped out the flow of pussy juices, eager to taste her salty goodness.
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When my orgasm came my knees felt weak, and it intensified when I heard Sharon 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 Sharon cummed her legs seemed to want to close around my head as she arched her back and thrust her hips upward.
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"Oh God...oh yes I'm cumming...don't stop...please don't stop," she pleaded.
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I had no intention of stopping until she finally told me that her clit was getting too sensitive. After that we all collapsed onto the sofa and had a good long talk about what had just happened.
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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 Sharon was different. It all actually turned her on so I didn’t feel threatened by her knowing.
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When I got dressed and went out into the hall, I heard a groan coming from Brian's room. I opened his door slowly and quietly and popped my head around the corner. There he was on top of his covers completely naked. His cock was rock hard solid and I could see his eyes rapidly moving below his eyelids. He was having an erotic dream. Of course with his cock as hard as it was that wasn't too difficult to work out.
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As I stood there watching, I couldn't help wondering what he was dreaming about and the longer I watched, the hornier I got. Without thinking I actually went into the room to get near the bed just so I could get a better view. Then after berating myself for being such a peeping tom, I turned fully intended to leave him alone. If only I hadn't glanced back for one more little peek.

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The temptation was just too much, so I quietly knelt down beside his bed. My face was less than a foot away from his large cock, so I could see it pulsating. 'He must be having a really wild dream,' I thought as I gently took it in my right hand and started to stroke it. A few seconds, I found myself not wanting to let go.
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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. As I sucked him, he moaned a few times and he even moved his hand down and twisted his fingers in my hair, but he still didn’t wake up. As I moved my mouth up and down his shaft he finally awoke.
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"What...oh god yes mom, suck my cock," he wailed as he suddenly becoming aware. Then gripping my hair, he made me go faster. “God mom, you really are becoming my little slut aren't you?" he moaned as he pushed his hips up.
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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 head and stroke him at the same time. He exploded inside my mouth and when I pulled it out he sent another load into my hair and neck, before it became a dribble and I finished him off.
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I was going to get up and go clean myself up after that but Brian had other plans. 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...so open your legs," he commanded.

I looked down and could see the torn fabric around my crutch. But like with Sharon, those words made me feel so wet I did as I was told. Climbing on top of me, he entered me roughly and started to fuck me hard. My God did I cummed quickly. When he'd had enough of that position he suddenly rolled us over and I found myself on top of him in the cowgirl position.

Kneeling over his crotch, I started to bounce up and down onto his meat. Shouting for me to go faster, he shoved his hands under my bra violently squeezed my breasts. He then rocked back and forth making it feel like he was going even deeper, until I cummed so hard I screamed. When he knew that he was about to cum he flipped me onto my back and sprayed my face with his seed. Then he held his flaccid cock up to my face and almost demanded that I to lick him dry. I did eagerly did just that and soon it was all over.
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"What was that all about Brian?' I said, once we were both composed.
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"I wanted to see how turned on I could make you feel if I treated you like a slut, and by the way from the way you behaved I think you were incredibly aroused," he replied.
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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 and it was an all-new experience for me.
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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 until 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 other voices.
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"Brian is that you?" I called, making sure that they were aware I was here.
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"Yes mom...sorry, me and the guys were just having a night cap before they went home."
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"Well bring them in, the drinks are in here silly," I shouted.
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They all came in, or rather staggered in and Brian 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, Carl and Logan were laughing a lot which made it obvious that they were half crocked as well. I handed them their drinks and told Brian I was going to bed. They all said good night and I left them to it.
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It was now 1 am and it had been a long day so I went straight to sleep. But at about 5 am I was awakened by someone stumbling up the stairs. I always leave my door slightly ajar so I could hear the voices coming from the hallway.
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"You've got to be quiet Logan, if you want to see the best body this side of the river," whispered Brian.
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I would recognize his voice anywhere, but I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Did he intend to bring to my room? I wasn't sure until I saw the door slowly opening. I quickly feigned sleep but kept my ears open. I could hear three sets of feet shuffling across the carpet, followed by a hush as someone told the others not to make a sound.
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Then I felt the covers being slowly pulled back until I was uncovered. At this point my pulse was racing but I didn't know what the fuck my son was thinking. All I was wearing was a pair of panties but no bra, so I could almost feel their eyes boring into my almost naked body.
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"Damn, your mom’s great tits," I heard one of them say.
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"You ought to see her pussy. She has the most amazing shaved snatch that you’ll ever see. Here let me show you," said Brian, to my utter disbelief.
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When I felt him ever so gently sliding my panties down, I started to wonder how all of this was going to end. As he slipped my panties off my ankles, Brian carefully opened my legs and then they all went quiet.
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"Look at those gorgeous pussy lip, I'd love to bury my tongue in there," one of them whispered.
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"Why don't you?" said Brian.
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Now I was getting hot, I suddenly felt the prospect of being touched and groped by three young studs that were totally unaware I was listening to everything they were saying. The next thing I know someone was kneeling on the foot of the bed, and then I felt a tongue licking my clit. And I couldn't open my eyes, because that would scare them all away. I just wanted to know who was doing what. I then felt the tongue begin to probe my wet pussy, as it passed the outer ring of my cunt and he kept darting in and out of me. Then I felt someone else sucking my right breast, and teasing my nipple with his teeth.
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"Mom, keep pretending you're asleep," whispered Brian in my ear.
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The little scamp knew I was awake, and the more I thought about it the more obvious it became. I never sleep on my back and he knew that, but his friends didn't.
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"Won't she wake up?" asked one of them.
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"Not if we're gentle, she always takes sleeping pills before going to bed," replied Brian. That was a lie though, because I never take sleeping pills. This was all exciting me now, because I knew what Brian was doing. He was treating me to something he knew I would enjoy without giving me the opportunity to turn it down and also without revealing our incestuous relationship together.
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I could feel the one of them squeezing and sucking my breasts, and the one between my legs was sticking a finger inside me as he licked my clit for all he was worth.
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"Here Logan, get underneath her," whispered Brian.
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'Now what,' I thought as they all suddenly stopped what they were doing.
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Then I felt myself being gently lifted by several hands as Logan shuffling his body underneath me. When they let go I was still on my back but I was lying on top of him and his cock was probing for my pussy. I was so wet at this point, mainly through anticipation as to what would happen next. Then Logan found the hole and his hardened cock as it started to slide inside me. I let out a low groan, but kept my eyes closed.
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Then I heard Brian directing Carl to get up in front, and the thought crossed my mind, that I only had one hole that he could service that way and that it was taken. To my horror though, once he'd gotten onto the bed, I felt him trying to get inside my already occupied pussy as well. My mind was screaming, I've never done this before and can it even be done.
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Then I felt him sinking into my pussy and stretching it to its limit to accommodate this assault. My god my juices were flowing at that moment, and I could feel every single move they made together. The sounds too were turning me on, as their cocks slurped from the juices pouring over them. Within minutes they both had a sort of rhythm going, one would enter fully and the other would vacate but occasionally they would enter together making me wetter than I have ever been in my life.
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I'd never felt so much pressure on my pussy …

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Slut

Part-6-of-9

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I’d never felt so much pressure on my pussy walls so I cummed quickly. It seemed the wetter I became the more accommodating I felt. I was grateful that Brian's friends weren't quite as big as he was. But they were still big enough to stretch me as far as I could be stretched. Then suddenly and without warning I gushed over their cocks. It was such an intense orgasm that it left me feeling faint.
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Then I felt a hard cock touch my lips, and knew that Brian wanted to be serviced. With my eyes still closed I let his hardness slide into my mouth and started to suck him. My nipples were so hard they hurt, but when I cummed again I cummed so completely that ever fiber of my being was tingling. As Brian's cock slid into the back of my throat and I loved every second of it. And his groans gave away how much he enjoyed it too.
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Then I heard one of the guys say he was going to cum.
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"Not inside her," Brian replied.
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Suddenly Logan pulled out from below and shot his load all over Carl's legs and ball sack and then Carl came and shot his over my stomach. I could feel that Brian was close and I was right because suddenly his semen hit the back of my throat and I gagged. Then to give the guys an extra thrill, I let them watch it ooze out of the corner of my mouth and onto the pillow. Then as Carl and Logan oooed and aaaed about the cum in my mouth, his second load hit my cheek and ran down to my neck. Then like it had all been just a dream they quietly started to leave the room.
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"How could anyone sleep through that," I heard Carl asked.
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"When she takes those pills, I'm telling you she could sleep through an earthquake," replied Brian.
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Surprised that his friends bought that crap, I was happy with what had happened. I was such a mess though, I had cum all over me and my sheets were damp from my own wetness. 'What a night though,' I thought as I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep again.
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The next morning I found Brian waiting for me in the kitchen.
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"Did you enjoy that?" he said with a big grin.
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"My God, Brian,” I replied, “that was incredible, but very risky. What if they go off and tell their friends?"
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"Don’t worry, that won't happen. They both believe that you were asleep and I also mentioned to them that if my mother thought she had been assaulted she would report it to the police, so keep it to yourselves."
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I was still wearing my housecoat when I moved over to the sink to wash a few pots from the day before, when suddenly felt Brian behind me as his hardness pushed against my ass. Reaching around me, he pulled open my housecoat and grabbed my breasts. As he squeezed them, he started rubbing his cock against my butt through the back of my robe and I knew what he wanted.
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As I lifted my robe up, I felt him slide inside me. Pushing me forward over the sink, he started to slowly fuck me. He let his huge cock penetrate me fully before bring it back out, and then doing it again. I groaned with pleasure. That wasn’t enough for him though, so he turned me around to face him, and picked me up with his strong arms. Then lowering me down, he impaled me on his monster once again.
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With the sink at my back slightly supporting my weight and his strength keeping me off the ground, he started to fuck me hard. I screamed out with pure pleasure, and found myself squeezing and pulling at my left breast and nipple with each penetration. I loved this treatment, I closed my eyes and relished every moment his cock was buried inside me, until finally I threw back my head and shirked like a teenager as I cummed.
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When I knew he was about to cum he let me down and I got to my knees just in time to see his semen exploding from the end of his cock. The first one hit the sink, then I got my mouth on it and the rest slid down my throat with relish.
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After that I felt exhausted, so I started to sit down and rest. Before I could, Brian was taking my hand and saying, "Come on mom, I have a surprise for you.” Then he led me to the computer room and switched it on. When it had gone through all the loading process he then opened a file. There on the screen I could see his two friends double-penetrating my pussy from the night before. When I looked up at Brian, he asked, "Didn't you wonder what I was doing when they were both fucking you? I quickly set up my camera behind them, and caught these images."
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I watched as his friend’s cocks entered and fought for position inside my wet cunt. The footage only lasted about three minutes, but Brian had put it on repeat so I could view it again and again. I couldn't believe it was me, and suddenly I cummed again from just watching it all.
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We were out and about the next day doing some grocery shopping and Brian needed another pair of jeans. After getting the groceries we left them in the car and Brian took me to this small jean outlet that specialized in all makes of denim. I was surprised when they greeted him by name, but quickly realized that they all knew him here.
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When a pretty young girl came over to wait on us, she asked what we were looking for today. Brian told her, and she pointed to where his favorite make was hanging. He liked wrangler, but I preferred Levi's. So when he'd found a pair he liked he went into the changing room to try them on. A few minutes later, on the pretext that he wanted me to judge their fit, he called me in the dressing room with him.
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I walked over to the cubicle and pulled the curtain back, he was standing there completely naked and stroking his huge cock with his right hand.
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"Suck me off mom," he commanded.
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Closing the curtain behind me, I immediately fell to my knees. Gripping his hardened cock, I slipped between my lips. I sucked it in slowly, while rubbing the full length with my hand. Then he grabbed my hair and he started to thrust his hips forward. "God I want to fuck your slut mouth," he snarled as he slid it down my throat.
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As usually those words immediately made me wet and horney. Franticly I proceeded to engulf him. I gagged a few times but loved the torment of his hardness as he shoved it in. I cupped his balls and squeezed gently as I delighted in slurping my tongue around his cock. His pace quickened and I could suddenly feel the tell tale pulsating of his cock just before imminent ejaculation. When he cummed he sprayed my face covering me in his goo, before letting me suck him dry.
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I quickly cleaned myself up as best I could with tissues from my purse, and left him to try on the jeans. That's when Sharon came around the corner. “Hi Sharon,” I sang out, “What're you doing here?"
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"I work here, this is where I met Brian," she replied, with a smile.
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I remembered the night she came around not so long ago and immediately felt wet again. She asked me if I was looking for anything for myself, and I told her that I wouldn't mind a denim skirt. Then I asked if she could help me find a good one. She knew just where to look and when she brought it over to me, she’d even correctly guessed my size. "Come with me and we'll try this one out," she said, leading the way.
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I followed and she led me to the last of the cubicles situated at the back of the women's changing rooms. When we were inside and the curtain was pulled closed, she began to undress me by unfastening the skirt I was wearing and allowing it to fall to the floor. Since Brian had told me not to, I wasn't wearing any panties. So when Sharon knelt down in front of me, she could now see my soft shaved pussy. Without taking her eyes off my pussy, she asked me to step into the denim skirt. After lifting it up and over my hips she stood back to admire the fit.
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"It suits you," she said, "but wait there because I have a denim top that would go great with this."
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She left me but soon returned with the top. Then she removed my own top, gently and deliberately touching my breasts as she did. She was blushing when my breasts appeared. I was getting so wet from all this that I suddenly forgot where I was and gently moved my hand underneath her skirt and fingered her pussy mound through her panties. She thrust her hips forward onto my hand, and with that sign of consent I pulled her panties to one side and started fingering her. She leaned forward taking a nipple into her mouth and started sucking on it, as my finger probed deeper into the wetness. Then to our horror the curtain opened up and Brian stepped in. as I wondered if anyone had seen him enter, started to get undressed in front of us both.
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Before long he was naked and stroking his hardening cock. I sat Sharon down on the bench and quickly removed her panties. Then I bent down and started lick her pussy. Meanwhile, Brian unfastened the denim skirt I was still wearing and let it fall to the floor before getting into position and pushing his cock deep inside me.
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With each of Brian’s thrusts from behind, my mouth smothered Sharon's wet pussy and her soft moans reached my ears as I flicked at her bud with my tongue. She was getting so wet that I could feel her juices running down my cheek. Mean while Brian was now slamming his cock so far into me that his crotch was slapping my ass. My pussy was wringing wet, and my nipples were fit to burst they felt so hard.
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Then we were all surprised when the curtain opened again. This time it was the pretty young lady that had greeted us upon our arrival. With out a word, she stepped in and closed the curtain. Although we'd paused for a second she watched as we went back to our exciting escapades. She watched as my son's cock repeatedly fucked me from behind and saw how much I was enjoying licking Sharon's cunt.
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When I had the chance to look around again, I saw that the young ladies hand was down her own panties and that she was moaning from the pleasure of watching this debauched scene. I suddenly got the urge to let her join us so I stopped the action by standing up and turned to face her. As I slowly unfastened her blouse and pulled it off, as Sharon did the same with her skirt, allowing it to fall to the floor with the rest our clothes. Once I removed her panties, I got her to change positions with Sharon and spread her legs.
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She was so willing to let me do this that as soon as she sat down; she opened up her legs as wide as she could. Placing my hands on her thighs, I lowered myself to my knees. Without hesitation, I leaned forward and gently licked her delicate opening. Now Sharon was beside me kneeling and slurping on Brian's cock, and with each lick of my new victim I glanced over to see his cock glistening with Sharon's spittle as he pushed it in and out of her mouth. Then without removing my mouth, I reached down to my purse and fumbled inside for my hairbrush. When I felt of it, I brought it out; I flipped it around and inserted the rounded handle into this sweet young pussy in front of me.
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Slut

Part-7-of-9

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She let out an involuntary moan of lust as I pushed it in as far as it would go. Then I started fucking her with the brush handle while I was licking her clit at the same time. I then caught a glimpse of Brian cumming from the corner of my eye, and turned to see Sharon catch the second load with her tongue. When he'd finished cumming I pointed at the new comer, and he knew just what I wanted him to do.
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I stood up taking her up with me, and quickly turned her around. I wanted to see Brian’s cock penetrating her pussy, so before bending her over so Brian could take her from behind, I got on the floor between her legs and looked up. As soon as Brian penetrated her, I immediately placed a finger against her clit and started to vigorously move it back and forth while pushing slightly.
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Sharon managed to sit on the bench in such a manner that she could get her friend’s face in her lap so that she could lick her off. This poor young lady’s torment was now unbearable, and you could see she was trying desperately to suppress the cries of lust that we were all producing within her. Brian was lasting quite a while this time since he'd already cum twice in the space of thirty minutes. Sharon started to cum shortly after that observation, and the newcomer let out a squeal as she too began to cum. I could feel my hand getting wetter so I knew she'd enjoyed it all.
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We were all soon dressed again, but not before the manager of the store could be heard asking where his staff had disappeared to. Sharon called out that they were in the cubicle, and then I came out to look in the mirror at my new outfit as if nothing had happened.
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Once we were back in the car and on the way home, Brian told me how much he'd enjoyed today's adventure. I just leaned over and rubbed his cock through his trousers as if to say, "The day's not over yet," and smiled.
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When we got home we unloaded the groceries, and grabbed a cup of coffee so that I could put my feet up and rest for a while.
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Shortly after that I heard Brian cry out from the kitchen, and rushed to see what was wrong. I saw as soon as I opened the door, we had a major flood coming from the back of the sink and Brian was trying his best to turn the water off. When he did, he observed that a pipe in the back had burst and that we needed a plumber.
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I phoned the guy down the street, who'd installed my washer a couple of years ago. When I told him that it was an emergency he promised to send a couple of guys out to fix it ASAP. Two hours later there was a knock on the door. The plumbers both looked about nineteen maybe twenty and I couldn't help noticing how handsome they were. When Brian saw them he must have decided that I could do with some more fun because he whispered something in my ear.

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As I was instructed, I went up stairs and put on a blouse sheer enough that my nipples showed so that I could tease the two workmen. With no panties and a sheer blouse made me feel like a real slut, but I didn't care. I was feeling so horny lately that I think I would have done just about anything for Brian.
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When I re-entered the kitchen they were both so hard at work replacing the broken pipe that they didn't see me. I decided to stand near where they were working and ask them if they wanted a drink. One of them popped his head out and looked up, and was suddenly silent and still. He had a perfect angle to see up my skirt so he must have been getting an eyeful.
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"Um...no thanks...the boss wants us back as soon as possible," he eventually stammered as he went back to work.
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I could then hear him muttering to his friend, no doubt telling him what he'd just seen. So just before his friend stuck his head out, I bent over the kitchen table pretending to wipe it clean. I heard a gasp from behind so I knew that he was getting a good look. I shivered with excitement just knowing the affect that I was having on them.
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When they'd finished I asked how much I owed, and if they'd like that drink now? One of them answered $45 and yes. I noticed that their eyes were clued to my chest. My breasts weren't visible but my nipples were making an indent in the fabric so you could clearly see that I wasn't wearing a bra. There was a delightful jiggle of my breasts whenever I moved, something that doesn't happen when the breasts are confined.
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"You have an incredible figure, if I may say so," said the bolder of the two.
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"Why thank you young man, that's the nicest compliment anyone's given me in some time," I replied, as I poured their cokes into two glasses of ice.

When I handed them their drinks, I suddenly had an idea. I crossed over to the sink knowing full well that both their eyes were following me and turned the tap on quickly with the pretext of getting a drink. Since our water pressure was so high, I knew in advance what would happen. The water hit the bottom of the sink and rebounded up thoroughly soaking my blouse. If you've ever caught one of those wet t-shirt contests you already know the result.
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"Oh dear, look what I've done," I said turning to show them.
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It was as if I was wearing nothing on top. My breasts were now clearly visible and my hardened nipples were protruding even further than before. The two guy’s mouths dropped opened and they ogled me, as one of them offered me a towel. I walked over to take the towel, I started to unbutton my blouse.
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"I obviously can't wear this now," I said, taking it off.
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I could see the bulge in each of their pants, so I made it obvious what I wanted next. "Are those for me?" I said, pointing to their crutches.
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"This sort of thing only happens in the movies," said one of them, as he walked in front of me and dropped his pants. His hard cock popped up and I actually gasped. It was so beautiful. Not gigantic, but very big looking, thanks to its thickness. It was very veiny, and dark-colored. And it had the juiciest, roundest head. His balls were thick, and hung well below the base of his cock. God I couldn't wait to suck on it.
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When he saw that I didn't object the other started taking his off, too. With a chuckle, I dropped my skirt and the game was on. I waited until they were ready, and then slid my hand over the cock of the one nearest to me. As his cock slid through my hand, he moved in and started kissing me. The other came up behind me and started kissing my neck and back. Then he reached around me and put his hand on my crotch. When I parted my legs he started rubbing my slit with his fingers.
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I couldn't see Brian, but I knew that he was somewhere close by. I'd have bet money that he was filming all this. The one behind me bent me over the table and put his cock in the crack of my ass. When I spread my legs, he grabbed my hips and slid it into my soaking pussy. His partner moved around to the other side of the table and held his cock in front of my face. It was cut with a perky helmet and a pretty thick 7-inches. It was rock hard, and there were nice veins standing out. As he moved it nearer, I eagerly slid my mouth around it and started sucking.

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With one now pounding me from behind and another fucking my mouth, I began to really let go and squeal with pleasure each time I felt the cock in my pussy rammed home. I even began to rock back and forth, trying to set up a rhythm. When the guy in front of me, grabbed my hair and started working his hips I loved the feeling of his cock hit the back of my throat. They were inexperienced though, because the one behind me cum already. When he pulled out, I felt him emptying his seed onto my back. That must have triggered his friend's explosive escape because he suddenly shot his load into my mouth. As his balls exploded, he threw his head back and groaned out loud.
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When I'd finished him off, I thanked them for a job well done and paid them their money. Then still naked and with cum on my back, I walked them to the door, said good-bye and wished them a good day.
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When I came back from the door I shouted out Brian's name and suddenly the louvered doors between the kitchen and the dinning room opened up.
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"So that's where you were?" I said, with a smile.
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"Yes, and I got it all from beginning to end. Do you want to see it?" he said, feeling smug with himself.
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"You bet," I replied.
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A week after the Plumbers and the jeans store escapades, I went out to buy myself some toys. I'd wanted to do this ever since Sharon had come on the scene, but never seemed to find the time. I bought one of those double-dildo's, the kind that you strap onto yourself with a short end going into your own pussy and a longer end that sticks out like a cock to use on your partners. I thought if ever I got the chance to use it on Sharon, I would.

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When I got home, I found that I’d gotten a letter from my cousin Amber. She was eighteen and was asking if I could put her up for a few nights while she looked for a place of her own.
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I didn't mind and so I called her up on the cell phone number she’d put in the letter. We spoke for thirty minutes catching up on various things, and it ended with her telling me that she'd be there in the morning. I quickly told Brian, who was not overly pleased because he’d have to behave himself while someone from the family was here.
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The next day I spotted her taxi pulling up. When I went out to greet her when, and noticed right off well she'd grown and how cute she was. We chatted for hours, and I found myself asking so many questions I forget exactly what I said. It inevitably led to me asking if she had any boyfriends, which is when she made a confession. It turned out that she was bi-sexual and leaning more towards the female of the species.
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I tried to make her feel at ease by telling her that I too was bi-sexual. And that I was having a lot of fun now that I’d admitted it to myself. She liked that reply. She suddenly saw me in a total different light, and for a few days we were the best of friends sharing all kinds of secrets. I told her about Sharon, and how I'd seduced her. Of course I left out the part about Brian, my son being involved.
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Then something happened that changed everything, Amber come across the DVD that my son had made the night Sharon had come over and was shocked to see what Brian was doing in the footage. She approached me with the DVD in hand, and a look on her face didn't seem good.
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"Oh God, you didn't see that did you?" I said, my face reddening from embarrassment as I took it from her.
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"Yes...and.. It was the most erotic thing I think I've ever seen," she said.
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My heart had skipped a beat, but now my mind was full of questions. "You really thought it was erotic?" I enquired.
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"Yes...and the size of Brian's cock made it even more so. I could see by the looks and expressions on your face’s how much you were enjoying that night, I only wish something like that would happen to me."
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She had said the magic words, and instantly I knew she was in for a treat. Sharon was coming over again that night. And when I told Brian all about Amber's wish, needless to say he was excited about the prospect as I was. .
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When Sharon came over later, I'd decided to start the night off slow so I made everyone a nice dinner and then we had cocktails afterwards. We soon found ourselves in the den laughing and messing around. I couldn't help noticing how sexy Amber looked in her knee length skirt and matching top.
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For some reason Amber seemed to blush a lot, especially when catching my eye or looking at Sharon. I remember thinking that this night would be her coming out night. Someone suggested games, but we didn't have any good ones. Then Amber blurted out that we could watch the DVD that Brian had made, suddenly you could hear a pin drop.

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"I meant to tell you guys earlier, but Amber here discovered our little secret when he found the DVD and watched part when Sharon was over," I said, trying to gauge everyone's reaction.
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"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was a secret," said Amber.
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"No, it's alright with me if it's alright with everyone else," replied Sharon.
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Brian stopped the confusion by putting the disc into the DVD player. He’d spliced all the stuff that he’d done over the last few weeks, including those first 2-episodes with me together and converted it to a DVD. So there we were watching this very erotic movie of ourselves. Once we got past the embarrassing part when Brian first started filming me, I kept glancing over at Amber to see how she was handling it.
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She was so mesmerized that her eyes were glued to the screen. I don't think she could believe what she was seeing. Then I had an idea, and I was sure that they'd all go for it.
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"I've got an idea. Amber would you like to help us make another film with Brian's video camera?" I said, making everyone look away from the TV.
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"Oh yes, I'd love to do that," she replied nervously.
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"Wait here all of you. I've got something special up stairs," I said, getting up from my chair and going to fetch it. Minutes later I came back in and showed them what I'd bought.
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"Oh my god," said Sharon.
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"That thing looks huge," said Amber.
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"Trust you," laughed Brian.
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I was completely naked except for my double dildo bought earlier and the harness that held it in place. Part of it was inside of me but most of it was sticking out in front like a real cock. Amber just gasped and couldn't seem to close her mouth, but Brian went straight into action by handing Amber his video camera and showing her how to zoom and pause and so on.
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I stood up on the sofa, and started lubricating this thing that was sticking up in front of me with KY jelly. Once it was lubed up, I told Sharon to come and try it out. She took one look at Brian and stripped off her clothes. Amber was now filming it all, and you could tell that she was excited.
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I got Sharon to turn around, and whispered something in her ear. "Have you ever taken it in the ass?" I asked.
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"Yes, I have," was her response.
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She then stood on the sofa and backed into me as I held the dildo in place. With a bit of effort it started to sink in. Then Sharon let out a gasp as it neared the deepest point of her ass. Once it was in, she started moving her hips and pumping up and down on the dildo. Mean while, I attempted to push forward when she was coming down.
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"Oh my god this thing is really filling me up," moaned Sharon.
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Brian had gotten undressed and wanted in on the action, so suddenly he was standing on the sofa between Sharon's legs. She had her back to me but was facing him, so with a bit of a struggle he eventually managed to get his cock into her pussy so that we could both fuck her at the same time.
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"Oh yes...fuck yes," shouted Sharon.
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At that moment several things were making me wet, I was feeling the small end of the dildo penetrate me whenever Sharon came down, I could see Brian's face each time he fucked Sharon's pussy and I could also see Amber getting as close to the action as possible with a delightful look on her face as she recorded everything.
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"Oooh god...I'm going to cuuum, don't stop...please don't stop," shouted Sharon.
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I think both Brian and I redoubled our efforts at that moment to a lot of screams and profanity coming from Sharon's mouth. Then just as Sharon cummed Brian pulled out and stood up and a huge string of his cum hit my face and Sharon's shoulder.
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Seconds later everyone was sitting in there own seat, recovering from that round. I pulled the dildo out of my pussy and un-strapped it so that I could clean it off. When I pulled it out I felt a puddle of my own juices oozing out onto my thigh. Amber meanwhile had paused the video camera, and was about to say something.
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"Oh my God, that was so intense. I couldn't believe what I was filming and I got so wet," she said, suddenly breaking off.
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"Ok Amber, now it's your turn," I said, knowing full well that she wanted some of this action.
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"What are you going to do?" she said, obviously feeling a little nervous.
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"You'll see," I replied with an evil little grin.

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I gave Sharon the nod, and we both stood around Amber. I took the video camera from her hands and handed it to Brian who immediately started to film what we were doing. I moved in front of her and started unbuttoning her blouse, while Sharon unfastened her skirt from behind. When I'd removed her blouse she let out a sigh. As I tossed the blouse aside, I admired her ample breasts heaving below her tight bra. When her skirt fell to the floor she immediately stepped out of it.
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Then Sharon unclipped her bra from behind, and the pressure from her breasts being released made the bra pop forward and drop to the floor. She had a perfect pair of breasts, with lovely small nipples that were now erect. When Sharon was pulling down her panties, I was caressing her breasts with one hand making her stiffen up.
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"Relax Amber, no one's going to hurt you here," I said, reassuringly.
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I then saw Sharon's hand between Amber's legs as she ran it over Amber's wet pussy. Amber let out a sigh when I leaned forward to suck on her nipples. A few minutes later as I laid her down on the floor and opened her legs wide, I asked Sharon if she wanted to go first. Sharon didn't hesitate she got down on the floor, spread Amber's legs and started to lick her pussy. I grabbed the dildo, and cleaned it up quickly, before putting it back on and standing over them both.
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Brian was on the floor too, capturing Sharon's tongue as it darted in and out of that sweet young pussy. When he looked up at me I was holding the large dildo in my hand as I placed some more KY jelly along its length. Sharon then spotted me and got up, which was when Amber opened her eyes and saw what I was holding.
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"Oh my God, are you going to use that on me?" she wailed.
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Without answering I stood between her legs and knelt down. Positioning my protrusion over Amber's now wet pussy lips. I wiggled it about a little until the pressure from her pussy gave way as it sank inside her. When I started fucking her with long deep strokes, she let out a gasp, and dug both hands into the carpet. Then I felt something hard touching my pussy other than the opposite end of the dildo. I looked over my shoulder and saw that Brian had given the camera to Sharon and he was now getting in position to fuck me.
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His huge cock slid in beside the dildo stretching me and making me scream with joy. As Sharon continued to film, me fucking Amber and Brian fucking me, she knelt astride Amber's chest and put her pussy almost against Amber’s face. I could see it hovering just millimeters from Amber's lips, as her tongue darted out and began to lick at this new offering.
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Brian asked for the camera, and Sharon was only too pleased to give it to him. I couldn't wait to see all of this on film. Brian was fucking me so hard that the dildo end that was inside me kept being pushed back and forth sending delightful little shock waves throughout my body. Amber was now groaning out loud, she'd reached up to Sharon's thighs and was holding her in place while she frantically licked and sucked her.

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Brian was holding my shoulder with one hand to keep himself steady while pointing the camera over my other shoulder at the action with Amber. He was able to do this by using the viewfinder and could see he was on target by the small screen that was turned towards him.
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At that point I knew I was going to cum, and with such an imminent orgasm I fucked Amber harder than I'd done previously. She let out a scream and Sharon moaned in reply as Amber licked her more aggressively.
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The intensity of my orgasm was so over whelming, that when I cummed I almost collapsed. I managed to keep upright though, and even carried on fucking Amber. I closed me eyes, wanting to feel the cock that was now pummeling me to go deeper, and then I felt Brian cumming inside me. He'd never done that before, and I could feel the jet of seed and the pulsating of his cock when the release came. This was the first time that anyone had cummed in my pussy since my husband had died.
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I was still giddy with excitement that Brian had finally cummed in my pussy when he let go with another big load and a third. I could feel the juices oozing out of my engorged slit and running down my thighs. Then, as I was catching my breath, Amber let out a whoop of joy as she started cumming. When the tremors started through her body, her nipples got so hard they would have cut glass. Shortly after that Sharon cummed as well, much to the delight of Amber who was still vigorously licking her pussy.

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Before long we naked girls were all sitting back in our chairs and Brian had gone to the computer room to convert the film into a DVD format. Sensing that there was a problem, I looked over and said, "Are you alright Amber?"
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"Oh yes, that was all unbelievable. I've never experienced anything like that, and … uh ... Ah.. I was wondering if…uh… maybe I could stay here a little longer?" she asked timidly.

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When Brian came back in, he crossed straight over to the TV and putting the disk in and turned it on. Then we all sat back to watch. Everybody got a big kick out Brian starting it off with me being fucked by the two plumbers. Then when it kicked over to our latest escapades, Sharon just loved the first part where she was being double penetrated. Although to me it looked very awkward for Brian to get into that position, it still worked. Then the movie went to Amber lying on the floor, and the film became a bit choppy because the camera work wasn't the almost professional quality as Brian’s work. But when it got to the point when Brian was holding the camera over my shoulder to point down at Amber's efforts, I got really turned on.
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"Wow Amber, you really are enjoying that aren't you?" I laughed, not taking my eyes off the screen.
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"Oh my God you have no idea, she was sucking in my pussy lips and flicking my clit so well that I had three mini orgasm's," bragged Sharon.
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"I enjoyed it so much; it's something I've wanted to do for a long time now. When can we do it again?" said Amber.
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As we all laughed at that, I noticed Brian was stroking his cock while watching the rest of the movie and then suddenly everyone was watching him.
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"He's so big?" said Amber.
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"I know...its magnificent isn't it?" I replied, watching as his engorged head shot through his hand with each stroke, "have you ever given anyone a blow job before Amber?" I asked.
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"No,” she answered as she stood up, “but I've always wanted to.” Once she’d crossed the room, I said, "Ok Amber, kneel between his legs and grab his hard cock. Now with your other hand gently but firmly stroke him up and down and place the tip of his cock into your mouth. That's right, now suck in as much as you can without gagging and concentrate on the ridge at the top of his shaft with your lips and tongue. That's the most sensitive part of any mans cock," I said, noticing that she was doing everything I'd suggested.
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When I looked back I sat that Sharon had already grabbed the camera and was filming the action. I couldn’t believe how hot Amber looked making those cute noises while her head bobbing up and down in Brian’s lap. As her head was bobbing up and down, her hand was continually stroked his member. Brian was sitting back in the chair enjoying this moment, but looking down to see the treatment his cock was receiving.
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This was all too much for me I just had to get in on the action. As Sharon continued filming the action, I placed the small end of the dildo at the top of Sharon's pussy and pushed in before strapping it around her waist. As Sharon continued to film Amber and Brian over my shoulder, I faced Sharon and with one knee on either side of her, I knelt over her lap. Reaching between my legs, I positioned the long end of the dildo at the entrance to my snatch and slowly lowered myself down on it. She let out a gasp as the end inside rubbed against her clit. Then using my legs, I started to bounce myself up and down on the large piece that was inserted inside me.
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Grabbing Sharon's breasts I squeezed and played with her nipples as I bounced up and down on my plastic phallic device. Then we both heard a groan and looked over to see Brian shooting his load onto Amber's face and tongue. She quickly put it back inside her mouth and carried on sucking, to which Brian was eternally grateful because he unloaded another load shot into her throat and she gagged. She soon got it under control though and continued to suck him dry. When she'd finished, she spotted what we were doing and came over to watch.

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Then Brian came over and took the camera from Sharon and gave it to Amber. He then got into position behind me. When I looked over my shoulder and saw that he was lubing up with KY jelly, I knew exactly what he intended to do. The next thing I know he was putting pressure on my ass and suddenly sinking inside me while Amber films it all.

"Oh no...Brian go slowly please, you're too big," I shouted, placing a hand behind me and trying to push him back. For my trouble, I was grabbed cruelly by the hair and drug off Sharon’s lap.

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The next thing I know Brian was maneuvering my body facedown across his thighs. My breasts and belly scratch over his lap, as he held me in place. I’d never felt so naked in my life. When I start to shift a little to rub my pussy against his legs, he muttered, “Be still, slut.” Then he positioned me so that my ass and pussy were raised up high in the air. I felt tilted off my balance and scared. Ignoring my discomfort, he started massaging my ass, squeezing the cheeks, rubbing the muscles of my legs. Then he pinched the soft flesh where my thighs meet my buttocks. I'm trying to stifle my gasps and whimpers. Then Brian felt the wetness between my legs and massaged my pussy lips. With an evil chuckle he slid his wet fingers down and over my clit, massaging it lightly. It felt like I was caught in a hurricane and then I couldn't help it, I'm groaned loudly.
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Without warning, Brian pulled his hand away from my drenched pussy and roughly smacked me right in the center of my left butt cheek. ‘Oh, God,’ I thought, ‘a spanking...I haven’t been spanked since I was 12.’ The slaps hurt and seem to come in quick succession. I gulp at the air trying to hold my breath against the injustice and indignity. But at the same time, each slap was sending shocks of sexual heat into my face and my chest.
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I've lost count and suddenly he stops. My bottom is throbbing, glowing with warmth. It feels itchy and naughty, the stinging, a feverish reminder of my disobedience. I hear heavy breathing and looked into Sharon’s lust filled eyes. She is so aroused by my helplessness that she’s about to have an orgasm.

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I felt him reach across my back over to the end table and take something. Then I hear the sound of the cap popping off makes me twist a little to try to look back and see what's coming. I get another hard smack for that. Brian rests his left hand on my lower back, his thumb between the folds of my ass cheeks, holding me in place. His other hand, fingers wet with lube are now sliding between my heated globes, pushing against the little puckered opening. Oh, Nooooo, I groaned. There is a revolt in my head, but I can't move... just whimper softly.

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Standing up and pulling me to my feet, Brian has me resume my place in Sharon’s lap. This time when I felt the head of his cock against my sphincter, I grit my teeth and lean forward instead of resisting. This time he easily penetrates me.

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Within minutes we had a good rhythm going. As I would pull off of Sharon’s dildo, Brian would bury his cock to the balls in my ass. And Amber was getting really close shots getting some great action shots. When I came I was soaking Sharon's thighs, and making it easier to penetrate my own cunt. I could feel every inch of Brian whenever he drove his cock in, and never wanted him to stop.
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I glanced around to see Amber still filming but with one hand slowly pushing her clit around to the scene before her. I could tell that she was enjoying every moment of this because I could see her juices glistening around her finger. Then Brian cummed deep inside me once again, and let out a loud groan as he pumped his seed into my ass. I felt sticky and was such a mess when Sharon finally cummed, that I had to stop and sit back in the chair to rest.

Amber is looking forward to more adventures in the future. We had a good laugh that night about all the action, and I can't wait for the next time we're all together.
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Two days later I had my period and then I had my own little celebration. I figured that if I was going to stay in this life style, I’d better start keeping better track of my period. Then I immediately called my gynecologist and made an appointment to see about having my tubes tied. I loved having Brian cum in my pussy, but I had no desire to give him a baby.

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