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First Published: 03 April 2021

Mom Agrees to Help
by Peter
Feedback welcome, to peternessgl@gmail.com

Story Code: F/b M+/g incest, first time

My name is Joy, and I'm the proud mother of four. Even after giving birth to four kids, I have kept my body in pretty good shape. I run 5 days a week and visit the gym almost every day. I have overheard my two twin boys and their friends refer to me as a MILF. Sure, I know I should be mad about my own 12-year-old boys saying I'm a Mother they would Like to fuck, but it made me feel good about myself. It made me feel sexy.

Instead of acting like some kind of feminist shrew and telling my kids and their teammates that it was wrong to objectify women and treat them like sex objects, I changed into a bikini. I made a tray filled with lemonade and ice cream. LOL, I gave them dinner and a show.

I told my husband Keith about it later that night. As we screwed, he teased me, saying, "You should have gone topless and made the boys cum in their pants. That would have been hot."

The thought made me cum.

My boys are both handsome and athletic. But even though they are identical twins, they are very different. Tim is very outgoing and can make lifelong friends with a smile and a hello. Tom is shy and introverted. Tom has never had a girlfriend, but Tom has had at least three that I know of, and I even caught him having sex with one of them. Of course, I made my husband give the boys 'the talk' after that.

Keith's talk was less than useless. I listened in, and all he told them about was how birds lay eggs and bees fertilize flowers. I finally had to join them and gave them the actual talk. All three of my 'men' blushed as I told them about sex. Cock in pussy, cum in womb, rigid fucking and sweaty bodies. Eggs being fertilized by sperm, babies being born. Lives changing, sometimes for the better, sometimes for the worse. Then I told them about the alternatives, cock sucking (swallowing or spitting), pussy eating, licking and finger fucking, anal sex, hand jobs, masturbation, condoms, and the pill.

After they got past the embarrassment, they had many questions (even Keith had a few).

When I was all done, I noticed that all three were as hard as stone, and I was sopping wet. I took Keith up to our room for some practice, and I'm 99% sure my two younger boys peeked and got a visual lesson.

It was about two weeks later then I found Tim up in his room with another girlfriend. Tom was outside the door of their room spying as his brother fucked a nine-year-old girl named Tina from behind. Tom was stroking his dick as he watched his brother and practically jumped out of his skin when he saw me in the hall. He zipped up his pants so quickly that he caught his boyhood in his zipper and let out a howl of pain.

The two sex-crazy kids didn't hear or didn't care because when I got to the door saw them both on Tim's bed, Tina on her hands and knees, and Tim fucking her hard and fast from behind. The preteen girl was moaning with pleasure and calling on Tim to fuck her harder. Tim had a finger in her ass and was asking her if she was close. I could see the condom on Tim's cock, so I left the two children to their fun and games and turned towards Tom.

His dick was limp and still caught in the zipper. Tears streamed down his face, and I knew that they were caused in part by the pain and in part by the embarrassment of being caught spying and masturbating. I guided my son into my room and knelt down in front of him. Taking his soft cock in hand, I lifted it gently to see underneath where it was caught.

It was bad. There was blood, and the skin was still caught in three of the zipper's teeth. I knew what to do, and I knew it would hurt, but there was no way around it. "Sweety, you have to pull your pants up. It's going to hurt, but you have to pull up so that I can pull the zipper down. If the force is even in both directions, then your penis won't be yanked, and there will be less tearing."

His tears started up again, this time in fear, "Tearing mommy?! I don't want my dick to tear!"

I just told him, "If you do it right, there will be a little tear. If you act like a baby, then there will be a big tear. Be my big boy. OK... one, two, three!" I pulled, he screamed. There were a medium tear and a lot of tears and blood.

Then I guided him into or bathroom and got out the first aid kit. I pulled off his pants and underwear then started to clean the blood. "It's not that bad," I said. Then I took the antibiotic spray and warned him, "This will sting." And sprayed it onto the wound.

Amazingly the sting caused his cock to get hard! It was like a Jack-in-the-box... I almost hear the "boing" sound, and it sprung up hard and stiff. I tried not to make a big deal about it as I continued to take care of the wound. I knew a regular bandage would be more than useless, so I got the liquid band-aid out, lifted his dick, cleaned the blood again, and began to brush on the liquid band-aid. As I looked to make sure there were no other cuts, I moved his rock-hard member this way and that.

It was obviously too much stimulation. My 12-year old's balls boiled over, and his cock began to spurt out streams of thick white cum. The first blast splashed across my face. Shocked, my jaw dropped in a startled 'O' letting the next two jets of cum fill my mouth! I aimed his cock away from my face, and the last several blasts soaked my tits. I was never a girl that spit, so I swallowed my own son's cum! Afterward, when I thought about it, I realized how nasty that was, but at the time... well, I had other things on my mind.

Tom was crying again, "Mom! I'm SOOO sorry! I didn't mean to!" he wailed with the pain forgotten.

I laughed. I had to. What else was there to do? I have my son's dick in my hands and his cum drenching me from head to toe! I even had the taste in my mouth and an ounce or two swimming in my belly. My giggles seemed to settle Tom down, and he stopped balling. He was still scared and upset, and I told him, "It's all right, honey. Remember our talk about sex?" He nodded, tears streaking down his face, "...Well, then you should know that this big cock of yours..." I was still stroking it, and it was still hard, "...did exactly what it was supposed to do... right?" I was jacking his dick with my hand and massaging his balls. I'm not sure why. I guess I was thinking if I dropped it now, he would consider what happened was wrong and dirty. I wanted him to know that I thought his body was sexy and beautiful and that he should not be so shy. I smiled at him, "These beautiful testicles make that sperm, and the sperm fill up in your prostate, which is …" I licked one of my fingers and shoved it into her tiny ass hole. It took me a second to find, "...right here... do you feel that?" He nodded and was so shocked he could not speak, "...when you get excited, your prostate releases the sperm, and it comes squirting out your penis."

"Yeah, I guess it's supposed to do that, but... but...." he sobbed again. "I'm sorry I made such a mess."

I giggled again, "Well, you certainly did." I used my other hand to pull my wet sticky shirt away from my chest. I didn't realize it at the time, but I gave my son an excellent view of my ample tits when I pulled my shirt away. On some level, I must have known what I was doing because when his second orgasm erupted, I subconsciously aimed it at my face and opened my mouth. For the second time in 3 minutes, I had another mouth full of my own kids' sperm.

I laughed, squirting cum out of my nose.

He laughed.

All was good.

I asked, "Does it hurt much?"

"No, not anymore. It feels excellent. You know, what you're doing, feels good."

I kissed the tip of his dick and stood up, "Maybe a little too good." I laughed again. Come over here, let's talk. I pulled him into my bedroom by his cock and sat on the bed. "So, you were spying on your brother?" I asked. I realized that from here, with my door open and the boy's room just across the hall, I could hear Tina grunting in pleasure, ordering Tim to go deeper and the slap, slap, slap of his hips against her ass.

Blushing, he admitted, "Yeah, I guess so."

"You know it not nice to spy. What do you think Tina would say if she knew you saw her naked and fucking?"

"She would be mad," Tom said sadly.

I realized I was still stroking Tom's cock and let go of it. "Yes, she would be, and so would your brother."

"I'm sorry. It's just..." He stopped.

"What?" I asked.

"It's just... you know. Um, well... errr, Tim is just, you know, so good with girls, and I'm just so stupid and awkward." There was a pause, and I let him gather his wool. "...I thought that if I could watch him, I might learn how to act around girls. You know kissing and stuff."

I giggled, "I did not see any kissing going on over there..." I pointed with my thumb towards the boy's bedroom. "How about you just pay attention when he is with girls in public, and you leave him alone when he is in private?"

"Yeah, OK, mom."

I took hold of his dick again, gave it a look over, and giggled, "OK, but this big cock away and let me clean up all this sticky white goo."

"OK, mom." He got up and headed towards the door.

"If you have any questions, any at all, you can ask me, OK? I can help you learn about girls. I am one." I flashed him my tits for half a heartbeat.

"Yeah, um... ok, mom." We both giggled.

That night when I told Keith what had happened, he laughed for a good ten minutes. Each and every little event made him start giggling again. When I admitted to swallowing Tom's cum he nearly had a coronary. "You sucked his dick!" He laughed, holding his side. "This is like a bad sitcom!"

"No, I didn't!" I insisted. "His dick was never in my mouth, just his ejaculate."

"Well, next time, maybe you should?" he giggled with tears running down his face.

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Chapter two

About a week later, I came out of the shower and found Tom sitting on my bed. Luckily, I had a towel wrapped around me. Most of the time, I wandered around my room nude. I asked, "What's up, Tommy boy?"

"Tim's in our room, and I didn't want to watch TV by myself," he said gloomily.

I could hear the slap, slap, slap of my 12-year-old fucking and giggled. Then I thought about Tim's condom supply. The last time I cleaned his room, I noticed he was running low, and I forgot to buy more. "Wait right here," I said and tiptoed across the hall. The door was wide open. Apparently, neither Tim nor Tina is shy. I peeped around the door frame and saw Tim on his back and Tina riding his dick with wild abandon. As her sexy little ass rose and fell, I could see that Tim's cock was safely sheathed in rubber. I would have loved to watch but pulled myself away and walked back to my room where my much less joyful boy was sitting staring at the ground.

"Are they still at it?" He asked, already knowing the answer.

"Yep, like two bunnies." I sat next to him. "Are you ok?" I asked, eyeing the stiffy in his shorts.

"I'm fine. Just bored." The was a long pause. I knew he had more, so I waited. "Mom, why do girls like Tim so much and hate me so much? We look the same... Am I just dumb and smelly?"

"Oh, honey, they don't hate you, and you are not dumb and smelly. It's just that your brother is so relaxed around girls, and you're so nervous and... well, like you said last week, so awkward. You just need to care less about the whole thing, and girls will become more curious about you."

I was trying to think of a way to make him more confident in himself when he came up with a great idea, "Do you think you could help me practice... you know, maybe we could sort of date?"

"That's a great idea, honey!" I hugged him, and my towel finally gave up and let my tits spill out, hitting him in his face. I giggled and tried to put them away, "Oops, sorry about that."

I could tell his erection was causing him pain, "Is that big monster still sore from last week's accident? Is it healing??"

"It's fine. It's mostly healed."

"Maybe I should take a look at it?" I asked.

"No, that's ok. I don't want to make another mess." Tom blushed sweetly.

"I think I'll be ready for it this time, and I'm not wearing a shirt, so I won't have to worry about getting stains." We both laughed.

I guided him into the bathroom for the better light and pulled his shorts and underpants to the ground letting his big cock spring free. Well, let me tell you, it is not possible to squat in a ladylike fashion with nothing but a towel. No matter how I did it, the towel was opening and showing my son a nice view of my shaved cunt. I finally gave up trying and just examined his boyhood as he examined my womanhood. "It looks like it is just about healed." I smiled up at him and giggled because his eyes were glued to my pussy. "Try not to masturbate for the next week or so, ok, sweetie?" I said as I stroked his dick gently.

"Aw, mom, don't say things like that." He said, blushing.

"It perfectly natural, honey. Everyone does it. Does this hurt?" I asked, stroking harder and faster. Yes, I know, I know, I'm a pervert. In my mind, I was just helping him out a little bit.

"No, it doesn't hurt. It feels good...Oh, mom, you better... OH!"

He climaxed. This time I was prepared and took his spurting dick into my mouth. And no, it is not sexual. I was NOT sucking off my son's dick. I was just keeping a messy situation from getting out of control. Just because I liked sucking his dick does not make me a nasty cum loving, dirty girl.

"Oh yeah, mom, that feels so good!" He cooed as his dick pissed cum almost faster than I could swallow it. When I finally finished draining his balls, I smiled up at him. "Thank you, mommy," he said with a self-satisfied grin.

"Normally, a girl will do that at the end of a date, but you are welcome, my little man. Now go get ready, and I'll get dressed. Wear something nice for me."

I patted his ass, and he left. I dropped my towel and used it to wipe up the mess between my legs (Yes, I did orgasm while I had my son's dick in my mouth. That is entirely normal and does not in any way mean it was a sexual act!)

I turned to see Tom there again with this dopy look on his face and a lusty glint in his eye. I'm not sure how long he had been staring at me as I dried off my naked, sweaty body and my cum oozing pussy, but it was long enough for him to get another hard-on. I'm proud of my body, so I did not want to hide it or act ashamed. Instead, I just told him, "Honey, I want to get dressed, and I want you ready by the time I'm done. We have a date... remember?"

"They are still at it."

"Oh. OK, wait here." I started to walk out of the room naked. Tom was watching my ass. It made me grin. I turned around and pulled on some sweat pants and a tee-shirt, then went to the boy's room.

Tina was on her back on Tim's bed with her legs spread wide. Tim was standing on the floor and fucking her hard with his condom-covered dick. Tina saw me first and smiled, "Hi... Miss... us... Potter."

"Hi, Tina. Are you enjoying your afternoon?" I asked, surprised that the girl was not in the least bit concerned that she was naked and fucking in front of me.

"Love... aly, th... ank... you." She giggled and opened her legs a bit wider.

"Mom! A little privacy, please!" Tim said as he panted.

Well, at least my son is a little concerned about this situation. Not enough to stop, but a little. I smiled at him and ruffled his hair, "If you want privacy, you should close your door, honey. What if your sisters were home and walked in on you?"

Tina climaxed. Loud and hard.

I giggled, and Tim began to fill his condom. I watched until they were finished (I was sorely tempted to rub my pussy, but I managed to keep my lust at bay), and Tim pulled out of her pussy. Then Tina surprised me yet again by pulling off the condom, sucking Tim's soft cock clean, then up turning the cum into her mouth, "Ummm, yummy, yummy Timmy cummy!"

Tim noticed me again, "Mom! Can you go, please?"

"Ok, OK. I just need to get some things for your brother." I found a nice shirt, his tie, black pants, and clean underwear. Tim and Tina were still naked and cuddling. I gave them both a little kiss on their cheeks, "Tommy and I are going out for an early dinner. Tell daddy that he is in charge of dinner for the rest of you lot. Tina, your welcome to stay for dinner if you would like."

I handed Tom his clothing, and then I realized I had forgotten a pair of socks. I walked back into the love nest, saying, "Sorry, just one more thing... TIM Basial POTTER! What do you think you're doing!"

In the two seconds I was gone, Tina had climbed back aboard my Tim's UN-COVERED cock!

"I told you NEVER fuck a girl without a condom!" I yelled.

The two parted in a flash. Tim started, "But mom, I already came like four times. There is not much left in my balls."

And then Tina added the truth, "And we out of condoms and I'm still horny."

"Tim, you should be smart enough to know that that is not how it works. You both should be. ANY amount of cum in her is too much. Even one drop can make her pregnant. Just one little swimmer can get the job done. And Tina, if you're out of condoms, you GET MORE! Tim, if your girlfriend is still horny and you can't fuck her in the pussy what do you do?"

Blushing, he said, "I can fuck her ass or lick her pussy."

"Really?" Tina giggled. opening her legs wide, "Show him how." She asked.

Yes, I know I should have let them figure it out on their own, but I was horny too, and seeing such a sexy little 9-year-old with her legs open and inviting... what could I do? Kneeling next to the bed, I told Tim, "Here, watch your mommy." Then I used my hands to open Tami up a little and showed Tim her clit, "See that, it is very sensitive, lick it gently like this...." I licked. She moaned. "... and lick her slit like this." I licked she squirmed. "And finger her little cunt and her ass like this." I finger fucked her ass and pussy as I licked her clit, and she orgasmed. I reached up and kissed the girl deeply, then kissed Tim deeply, and then I told him, "Have fun and don't pussy fuck her with your cock until you get more condoms... understand?"

"Yeah, OK, mom. Geeze."

I left and found Tom nearly asleep in my bed. I asked, "do you want to postpone our date? "NO!" he said and jumped to attention.

We both changed. It felt sexy having him watch my every move. As soon as my markup was on, we were ready to leave. I knocked on the boy's bedroom door and said, "Timmy, we're leaving. I left your father a note on the kitchen table but make sure to tell him where we have gone, just in case he does not see the note. And make sure you and Tina are finished, so your sisters don't catch you two..."

Tina opened the door. Still completely naked, the sexy little thing hugged and kissed me hard, "Thank you so much for teaching my Timmy how to eat pussy! He is so good at it, and I just love him so much more now. Don't worry, we will be dressed and doing homework when Kitty and Cherry come home, and I will make sure Mr. Poter knows you're out with Tommy." Then she turned to Tommy and gave him a deep wet kiss (I was a little jealous... this was MY date for the evening, and this little hussy was kissing him!) It turned out to be a good thing. I saw just how awkward and uncomfortable Tommy was with girls. Here was a very willing little girl, naked and throwing herself at him, and he tried to squirm away from her and blushed fifty shades of red! Most 12-year-old boys would have been grabbing her sexy naked ass, pinching her hard little nipples, and fingering her hairless wet pussy. I had my work cut out for me.

I started my lesson on the driveway, "You should open your date's door. This can be a little tricky because you don't want to make her think she is a cripple incapable of doing it herself, and you don't want to run in front of her, push her to the side just to beat her to the door. If you're to the car, house, or restaurant door first, then open it and let her through. If she beats you to the door, so be it. If she opens the door for you, say thank you and go in first. If she gets all mad at you because you opened the door, then don't ask her out on a second date because she's a cunt." He giggled.

He opened the door for me, and I got into the car. I gave him a little kiss when he got in and then backed the car out of the driveway. On the drive to Le Petit (the fanciest restaurant in town), I asked him about Tina's kiss. He blushed again, "I don't know, mommy..." He always called me mommy when he was scared or sad. "She is so pretty and all naked and so... so... I don't know it made me so nervous."

"Well, let's just practice and see where it goes. I think if we work together, you will see it's no big deal, and then maybe it will help you be at ease around other girls." At the next red light, I smiled at Tom and asked, "Do you want a practice kiss now?" He grinned and leaned in. He was terrific. His lips were soft and warm. He seemed surprised when I pushed my tongue into his mouth but recovered quickly and copied what I did. All in all, it was very friendly, and we kept it up until the car behind us honked.

We hit three more red lights and had a little fun at each. At the second, I told Ti to play with my tits as we kissed. The third light, I told him to rub my panty covered pussy as we kissed, and the last light, I let him play with my ass.

Needless to say, I was pretty hot and horny when we made it to the restaurant. In the empty parking lot, I told him to put all his lessons together. We kissed for about ten minutes as he rubbed, squeezed, pinched, and fondled every part of me.

I finally called a halt to our fun and games, "You're doing really well." I told him, and then my little man opened the car door for me and then walked me arm in arm to the door. That was when I realized how stupid I had been about the restaurant. I was thinking, 'get there early since we don't have a reservation when I should have been thinking, 'this is a super lovely nightspot that opens at 8pm for the early seating, and I'm getting there at 4:30 pm.

Duh.

A cute girl noticed us and walked over, "Hi, how can I help you?"

"Um... a table for two?" Tom said.

"I'm sorry, kid." She ruffled his hair, "We are booked up solid for the next couple of days, but I can make you a reservation for next Tuesday at 8pm?" Tom's face told his whole life's story of woe. The girl saw it and knelt down, "Hey, little guy. What's wrong?"

I was proud of him. I was sure he would burst out in tears again, but instead, he just manned up and told the girl, "I'm on my first date ever, and this is not a good start. Is there any way we could get a table early?"

"Well, I know the chef. Let me see if I can pull some strings." She said, gave him a little kiss on his cheek, and left.

Tom looked worried, "It'll be ok. This is not the only restaurant in town."

A moment later, another pretty girl came up to us and said, "Table for two?"

Tommy grinned so wide I thought the top of his head would fall off. "Thank you."

We followed the pretty girl's sexy wiggle, "Our best table." She said.

I asked Tom, "Could you help me with my chair?" He did it perfectly and then put my napkin in my lap.

As we looked through the menu, the first girl came out from the kitchen. She was wearing chef's whites and hat. I smiled, and she grinned back, "You know the chef?" I asked.

She giggled, "I know her very well. In fact, I sleep with her every night." We both laughed. I like her. Tom look confused by our giggles, and the girl clarified, "I am the chef." She then went on to tell us what would not be available because of the early hour and because she would be cooking alone. "My sous-chef does not come in until 6pm."

Everything went well on our first date.

We ordered, and the food was fantastic. I kept giving Tom instructions about forks, plates, and etiquette, but for the most part, the 12-year-old had everything down. At one point, I excused myself to use the restroom and snuck into the kitchen to thank the chef personally. Our waitress was back there as well, "I really appreciate you guys making this so special for my son."

The waitress giggled, "Ha, you owe me ten bucks." She said the chef. I must have looked at her quizzically because she clarified, "I said that you were his mom or aunt, and she thought you were a hooker." I blushed. She giggled and added, "A very high-class hooker."

We all laughed. I explained to them that I had twins and one was very good with girls and Tom was very shy. I told them I thought if we went on a few dates, he would be more at ease and have more confidence. Both girls thought it was super sweet and seemed to try to make the evening even more special than it already was.

When the bill came, Tom paid with my credit card. When the slip came back, I explained how to fill it out and told him about tipping. "How much should we tip?" He asked. I told him how it works and that we usually tip more for good food and service and may not tip at all if the service is terrible. He then suggested, "So I should tip a million dollars!"

"Well, you're right. It was fantastic service, but how about we tip 25%." I would have needed a calculator, but his big brain crunched the numbers in a flash, and then I signed at the bottom. We thank both the waitress and the chef on the way out, and they both gave Tom a kiss.

"Would you like to see a movie, honey, or go home and call it a night?"

"Movie Please. I'll even let you pick an icky chick flick because you've been so super great!"

He was getting much more comfortable with me and our date and was acting more like his authentic self rather than the person he thought he should be. It made me smile. We left the car where it was and walked across the street to the cineplex. 8 movies were playing, but only two would start soon. 'Blood and Fire 4' and 'The Wedding". I asked him to pick. I knew he would rather see the horror movie, but he chose the romantic film instead.

The theater was almost empty. Besides us, there were only three other couples. I picked a place somewhat in the middle, away from other people, so that we could still talk and not disturb anyone. The show started out pretty normal. It was about a couple getting married and all the typical problems that go along with it. The wedding was costing more than the father wanted to pay. The bride picked a dress that the mom thought looked slutty, and the wedding planner was in a car accident, and now everything was falling apart.

"Honey, when I go on dates, I expect the boy to put his arm around me." He did. "That's nice, Tommy." A little later, I said, "Sometimes they put it a little lower so that they can squeeze my tit."

"Realy, mom?" He asked. I smiled at him, "And you don't get mad at them?"

"No. but if the girl seems to not like it, you just stop." He went a little further than I expected. The dress I was wearing was sleeveless, and his hand slipped right into the armhole, and he got a hand full of naked tit. I sighed when he pinched my nipple, "Ummm, that nice honey."

As the movie went on, it became hotter. It seems the bride-to-be was having an affair with her fiancé's dad and brother. There were two very funny and very graphic sex scenes, and I was becoming very wet. The bride was fucking the father-in-law in the kitchen, and when her mother-in-law came into the room, she slipped out the back naked, leaving the father-in-law there, unable to explain why he was nude.

Then the naked bride stumbled into the bachelor party, and everyone thought it was terrific that the bride was going to be the stripper for the party. She had to go along with it making the groom very mad. It got even worse when the real stripper showed up and talked the bride into doing a girl-on-girl show for the men. The real stripper ended up fucking the groom, and the bride fucked the rest of the bachelor party! Tom and I were laughing through the whole scene.

"Tommy, maybe you could try some of the other things I showed you in the car on the way here?" Yes, I was horny.

Later, we find out that the groom is having an affair with his own mom and both his sisters, and that scene was straight-up porn! They showed cock in cunt and cock in ass fucking as the sisters, and their mom ate each other's pussies and asses. Without thinking about what I was doing, I pulled the gusset of my panties to the side so that Tom could finger fuck me. I was soon climaxing far too loud for a public theater. Afterward, I looked around to see if the cops were coming and saw that all the other couples were making out with each other. So, no problems there.

"Did I do that right?" Tom asked me

I kissed him, "You did that fantastically." We made out for the rest of the film, and I orgasmed three more times. On the way home, I asked him what he thought about his first date.

"Is it over?" He asked, a little sad.

"Well, there is one last thing that I plan to do when we get home, but it's a surprise." I guessed it was something he was hoping for because of this morning's fun and games. I parked the car in the garage and closed the big door. Then by the light of the garage door opener, I pulled out his dick and began to give him his first real blow job. Unlike this afternoon when I let him cum in my mouth, this was a full-on dick-sucking, ball-licking blow job.

I found out later that night as I screwed Keith that he had heard the garage door and looked out to see what was taking me so long. He saw my head bobbing up and down and guessed what I was doing. He approved, and even though I already loved my husband 100%, I loved him a little more that night.

The following day both Kitty and Cherry were jealous that their brother and I went to their favorite restaurant without them. It made it worse when Tom told them that we had the restaurant to ourselves and worse still when they found out that we had gone to the movies. I explained that I was taking him on a date to teach him about girls and that maybe they could go next time. It did not make them happy, but it made them shut up.

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The next couple of days were more or less 'normal.' There was an incident between Tom and me, and I had to sit down and have a little talk with him. It happened while he and his dad were watching TV. I came out into the family room to see what they were laughing about. As I stood next to Tom, he reached over and began to play with my ass. I was going to let this go, but then his hand slipped into my panties, and he started to finger fuck me! My knees went weak and I climaxed nearly instantly. Keith gave me a smirk.

My body was aching to let the boy continue, but the 'mom' in me pulled his hand away, and I sat next to him, "Honey, we have to take."

"What? Did I do it wrong?" He asked.

"No, in fact, you did it very right and made me climax, but it is the wrong time." I paused to think how to continue. "I'm your mother, not your girlfriend. You should treat me like you have always treated me."

I could see he was sad upset, "So no more practice dating?"

I smiled at him and gave him a motherly kiss on his lips, "That's not what I'm saying. I really enjoyed our date, and I would love for you to ask me out on another. But you... both you and I have to be able to separate our dates from normal everyday life. Right now, we are not on a date. Right now, I am your mom. You should not be finger fucking your mom... ok?"

"Yeah, ok, I'm sorry." He said.

I gave him another little kiss, ruffled his hair, and went back to the kitchen.

From the other room, I heard Keith talking to our son, "Another thing you need to remember is to take every situation into account when you start messing around with a girl. Just because you're dating a girl, it doesn't mean she wants you to paw at her 24/7. Have you ever seen me finger fucking your mom here in the living room?"

"No, I guess not," Tom said. "But I did see you two have sex here once."

Keith laughed, "Well, that's true, but we thought you were in bed. The point is the same, I would not fuck your mom in the produce aisle at the Shop and GO, would I?"

Tom giggled, "Boy, I bet that would make Old Man Charly's day!"

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Three days later, Tom asked me, "Mom, would you like to go out on a date with me tonight?" I looked at Keith, and he nodded his approval, so I said, "Sure, honey. Dinner and a movie?"

Both Kitty and Cherry chimed in, "I want to go, I want to go!"

I did not think the date would be a good lesson with the girls there, and I was about to suggest that Keith take them out when Tom handed me a flyer that had been put in our mailbox. He said, "I thought you might like this? I don't know if Kitty or Cherry would have fun there?"

I looked it over and was very proud of my little man. It was a dinner and dance to raise money for veterans. Tom knew that I loved dancing, but Keith hates dancing, and the only times I had ever talked him into going, he was miserable. Even at our wedding, he had to be forced out onto the floor. I had seen this flyer a couple weeks back and joked about going making my loving husband moan. "This would be a lot of fun, Honey. What a great idea!"

I kissed him hard and deeply. My mouth was open, and when the girls saw my tongue dancing with his, they got all giggly and say, "Mom, stop it!" I told the girls what we were doing, expecting them to choose to stay home, but they actually liked the idea! They both said they would go then gave their big brother a big kiss, just as wet and sexy as mine.

The girls both need dresses, so we went out shopping. I found them both sexy little cocktail dresses. Kittys Red to match her hair and Cherry's blue to match her eyes. It never ceases to amaze me just how sexy preteen clothing is. I thought the girl's dresses were shorter and tighter fitting than mine! The girls wanted to get new underwear to match their dresses, but I explained that with this type of dress, they had to go naked underneath. This made them giggle. I did get them some stockings and pumps.

Friday night, we three girls dressed together, and I helped the girls with their makeup and hair. Tom was waiting for us at the bottom of the stairs with three corsages (Keith's idea. He is a wonderful father and husband). Keith wanted pictures of us all, and we posed for a couple. Then Kitty said in a whisper loud enough to be heard in Europe, "Guess what, daddy, we 'aint not wearing any undies at all. No panties, no nothing." Both girls lifted their short dresses to show their daddy their hairless little pussies.

"My, my, my..." Keith laughed and gave the girls a wolf whistle. Then he snapped off a few pictures of the girls with their pussy's showing. "How about you, Joy?" He asked me, and I pulled up my hem as well, and he got some shots with all of us half-naked.

I was a little worried that Tim would start to be jealous, and before we left, I pulled him aside to ask him about it. "It's ok, mom. It might be fun and all, but I'll watch the ball game with dad, and we'll get pizza. I know what you're doing and why. I think it's working too. Tom is already way more comfortable around Tina. He even fingered her the other day when she kissed him."

"Did that make you mad?"

He laughed. "No way. She wants him to fuck her. She loves the idea of twins double fucking her in her ass and pussy. I told her that was fine with me if she could convince him to do her." I smiled at him thinking he was a lot more mature than most full-grown men.

I gave him a little kiss on the cheek and was about to leave when he asked, "Would it be ok to start kissing me like you kiss Tom?"

I giggled and squatted down to his level. Tim is an excellent kisser and knows how to use his tongue and fingers. His hand was up my dress and in my pussy before our lips even touched. He came very close to making me cum.

I left on wobbly legs.

Tom learned his lesson well from our first date. He opened the doors for all three of us and even helped the girls and me with our seat belts. It was not really needed, but it showed he was trying. He leaned in at the first red light and began to kiss me and play with my tits. When the light turned green, and I started to drive, Cherry asked, "What was that about?"

I giggled and blushed and told her, "He's just practicing."

She fanned her face with her hand and said, "It doesn't look like he needs any more practice."

There were about seven red lights in all, and Tom managed to make me cum before reaching the dance hall. He was learning quickly. As we exited the car, Cherry asked me, "Could Tommy sit in the back with us on the way home? I could use some practice too." I smiled at my horny girl and said, "We will see."

The dance hall was spectacular. It was set up just like I would imagine a 1940's dance hall would be decorated. There were big American flags, lots and LOTs of streamers, tables everywhere packed with people, and a high stage with a big band playing. The singer, a pretty redhead with a '40s hairdo, was singing 'boogie Woogie bugle boy." The dance floor was already packed. I noticed that in the back corner, they even had a restored fighter plane (later, I would find out it was a P51 Mustang). "Let's go find a table," I said to my kids, and we were lucky enough to find one right on the dance floor.

A waiter in a WW2 fly boy costume came and took our dinner and drinks order. The girls went out onto the dance floor and started to dance with each other. Neither had ever seen swing dancing before, but they have both been taking dance since they could walk. Both girls picked up on it and mimicked the other couples flawlessly before the song was even over.

Tom was watching and said, "Boy their really good, aren't they?"

"Yeah, they really are," I said as a proud mom. "Look at them go. You know, I think they are making up their own moves now... did you see Cherry flip Kitty! That was amazing." I laughed. Tom blushed, "Their dresses have kinda ridden up to their hips, and there you know what's are showing."

I giggled, "Yeah, your right. Luckily several other girls and women are showing off their panties, so no one should be too shocked."

"I'll never be able to do that... dance like that. Never." He said with a sad laugh.

"Well, one..." I held up a finger, "Your great with sports, and dance is just another sport. If you wanted to dance like that and you tried really hard, you could dance circles around anyone out on that floor. Two..." I held up another finger, "You don't need to dance like that. Look over there at the couples closer to the band. They're not doing flips and spins... they are just having fun. And three..." He held up my last finger, "...when you're on a date, always be positive and happy. If you bring your date down, the chances of you getting lucky go WAY down."

"Lucky?" Tom asked.

I laughed, "Getting lucky means that your date lets you have sex with her." I should have worded that differently because I could see his mind working out, 'I might get lucky with mom...Ummm." I grabbed his hand and pulled him onto the dance floor before he could ask me if we were going to have sex.

It was a blast, and we all had a lot of fun. Two older boys, maybe 18 or 19, started to dance with the girls, and they were both very good. When our food came, I practically had to drag the kids back to our seats. The girls talked about how cute the boys were and how they would LOVE to add some of these moves into their school routines. The band started up a slow song, and several couples left the floor, and several others went back out. The lights dimmed, and the couples were holding each other a swaying to the music. Most of the men took advantage of the dimmer lights and the close contact to play under their dance partner's skirts. Many of the women and girls were rubbing their dance partner's cocks.

We had a nice meal. It was not great food, but when you're feeding 200 people at once, it's hard to be great. Once my fork hit the plate, Tom dragged me back out to the floor. The next song was a slow dance, and I smiled at my little man, and he held me. "Do you remember what we practiced in the car and what you saw other couples doing, honey?" He grinned at me, and his hands slipped down from my hips, under the hem of my dress, and up to cup my ass cheeks. I sighed and held his head to my chest as he fingered my pussy deeply. "Mmmm, that's nice, honey... Can you do my ass hole too? Oh yeah, that's good, sweetheart." I slipped my hands into his pants and started to stroke him. I did not what him to cum in his pants and be uncomfortable the rest of the night with a big sticky mess in there. I looked around for a good place to be more 'friendly' with Tom and saw that the back corner by the airplane seemed to be nice and dark. It looked like several other couples had already turned it into a lover's lane. I guided Tom that was and stopped when I found a spot that gave us a little privacy.

I unbuckled his pants and dropped to my knees. I think I was just in time because he shot off into my mouth in less than five minutes. It almost seemed like he was pissing down my throat because his sperm just kept cumming and cumming, spurt after spurt until it finally slowed down to a dribble and I could breathe again. I gobbled it up and then smiled at my sweet little boy, "Yummy, yummy in mom's tummy." I mimicked Tina and giggled.

"Thanks, mom. I needed that." He seemed so happy. I kissed him and wedged his dick back into his pants. "Do you need me to do you?"

I knew he wanted to either lick my pussy or fuck me. That was going too far. I already felt like such a slut and such a nasty mom just sucking him off and letting him pleasure me with his fingers. I just kissed him and told him, "Mommy is fine, darling. You already gave me a couple of nice orgasms out on the dance floor. Let's go sit and rest a little."

One of the couples that had been snogging was looking at us. The man, he seemed about 80-year-old, said, "That's not appropriate behavior, young lady."

The girl still had her hand in his pants and was obviously stroking his dick. She looked about 20 and gave us a smile, and rolled her eyes. "Come on, Grandpa, it's ok. The kid needed some help. I'm sure you're going to want some oral sex tonight too. Right?"

"Well, yes, but..." We left them and went back to the table. I'm sure I was deep red from embarrassment.

The girls were also at the table drinking sodas, talking to and kissing with several boys. Both of them were clearly having a lot of fun. Kitty had three admirers vying for her attention, and Cherry had two boys, one of which had his hand up her dress. I was surprised when the girls saw us coming. They both leaped to their feet and ran to Tom.

"Tommy! This was the best idea ever!" Cherry said and kissed her brother deeply.

Kitty pulled Tom out of Cherry's arms and said, "This has been so much fun! Come dance with us!" And the two pulled him out onto the floor. They simplified their dance moves to compensate for their brother's skill level, but they still put out enough energy to light a small city. I watched as they all danced together and beamed with pride at my lovely family.

As I watched, a nicely dressed man came and sat with me and introduced himself as Frank Herbert. We began to chat. He told me that he had been in WW2 and was in the fifth wave that hit Omaha beach. He fought for over a year and was discharged after taking shrapnel from an exploding shell. He had been married for 60 years and lost his wife a year ago after fighting cancer for about two years. He has three kids, all of them had moved to other parts of the country. I told him about my life and pointed out my kids to him. He seemed so sad but perked up a little when he saw the joy in my children's eyes and dance.

I asked him if he wanted to dance, and he laughed, "I didn't like dancing to this noise back when it was new. I'm too old to bebop. Maybe if a slow dance came on..."

At that very moment, the bandleader told us, "We going to do a nice romantic set now to let everyone catch their breath a little. Be Careful It's My Heart, a quintessential Irving Berlin song featured in the 1942 musical Holiday Inn."

He smiled at me and held out his hand. "Perfect timing, would you care to dance, m'lady?"

"Of course, kind sir," I said with a giggle. I was worried that Tom would want to dance with me again and be disappointed that I was dancing with another man. But he was still with his sisters, Kitty was snuggling into his right shoulder, and Cherry was on his left. Both girls had a dreamy look on their faces as their brother's finger fucked them each. He was also kissing them both, first one, then the other, then both. Their tongues licked and caressed each other's mouths. I wished I had a picture of this to show Keith it looked so lovely, friendly, and caring.

Frank found a nice clear spot and held me tight. At first, he was a perfect gentleman, and I was a little disappointed. It's not like Tom, where I can boss him around and tell him to grab my ass. I needn't have worried. A minute into the first song and his hands found my butt, and he began to knead my cheeks like bread dough. I reached up and kissed him to show my approval and was rewarded with two fingers up my ass. I giggled and kissed him deeper. He whispered in my ear, "Will this bother your children?"

"I'm not sure … I don't think so..." I looked over at them, and they were still being very sexual with each other. "...but we can move off into the deeper shadows." We swayed slowly to the back corner.

As we moved, Kitty caught my eye and winked at me. She not only saw what Frank was doing but also approved. She said something to Cherry, who looked over and giggled, then she mouthed, 'Have fun, mommy."

I was surprised that there were so many people over by the plane. Maybe twenty or thirty now. I saw the couple from earlier, and the daughter was on her knees sucking her grandpa's cock. I was tempted to tease the old man and decided to just let it slide.

Frank lost what few inhibitions he had and pulled my dress up around my waist and pulled down off my tits. It was like a sparkly red cummerbund. He sucked my tits and fingered my cunt. I managed to get his dick out of his pants, stood up on my tippy toes, and impaled myself on it. Once his cock was in me, he began to fuck me hard and fast, and we continued to kiss. He lasted three songs before flooding my womb with three years of built-up cum. "Oh fuck, that was so good. I'm sorry I didn't last long, but it's been so long since I was with anyone, and you are just so sexy and young."

I kissed him and said, "Well, your still hard, and you're still in me. Let's keep dancing." I pulled my dress back up over my shoulders and covered my tits, and pulled my dress down to cover my ass, but I kept his dick up in me, and we kept swaying and kissing. It was really very lovely. Each rolling step left and right shifted his cock right and left and in and out... not a lot, just a half-inch or so. It felt delightful, and by the end of the next song, I was climaxing. A fast song started up, and the lights came up brighter, but I whispered, "Let's just keep dancing our own way." He agreed, and we slowly moved around the shadows, holding each other and fucking as the rest of the floor was moving at full speed around us.

After another twenty minutes or so, Frank shot off again. I let him fill me up, then I kissed him and said, "Thank you for a lovely time."

"No, honey, thank you. You have made my night." He pulled away from me, and I tried my best to close up my pussy, but gobs of spunk still poured out of me and dribbled down my legs. I rushed off to the bathroom to clean up the mess and ran into Kitty there. I felt like I should hide from her or bury my head in shame. She saw the sticky white gobs of cum and immediately knew what it was, "Oh, mommy! You silly, you should know better! You should always make the boy wear a condom. That man could have knocked you up."

I got a fist full of paper towels and started sopping up the mess between my legs and asked her, "Well honey, I'm glad you're smarter than me. Um... How often do you use condoms?" I tried to sound cool and not like a prying mom.

"I make sure my friends wear them when I let them do me. Every time. If I didn't, I would leave a puddle of cum on every desk in every class at school, just like the puddle you probably left out on the dance floor." She pulled out a half dozen paper towels and said, "Let me help. There's a lot of sperm on your bottom... How did he get it on your bottom? Did he do you in your bottom hole?" I giggled, "No, he didn't do me there. Just my pussy." Kitty was whipping me, then she began to lick my ass then suck at my pussy, "Oh... Oooo, Kitty, please stop... no... Ooooh..."

"Just let me finish, mommy, or else you will be leaking all night long. Boy, he really filled you up good."

I climaxed three times before she announced me fit for the public again. I'm not sure what was more embarrassing, getting lectured about condom use from my eight-year-old daughter, getting licked and finger fucked by her as dozens of girls and women came in and out of the restroom, or feeling like I had to justify my wonton lust to my little baby girl. "So about what happened out there, honey... That man fought in a war for us and put his life in danger, and he lost his wife, and he was so sad I just wanted to do something to make him happy."

"That's really sweet, mommy. I think you made him happy... no, I'm sure you made him really happy. I know Tommy has been touching you and kissing you and stuff, and you got all horny. I'm really horny myself." She grinned at me, "I think I'll get myself a little something. You know, for our fighting men." She giggled and winked at me.

"How often do you have sex, honey?" I asked, worried that it was a lot the way she was talking about cum puddles in class."

"Oh, not very often, mommy." I felt relieved. "Maybe one or two boys a day. Mostly our cousins but sometimes other boys if they're cute. I only let boys do my bottom hole our my mouth. I'm saving my pussy hole for someone I love."

"Does your sister get that much sex every day too?" I asked, trying to sound nonchalant and trying to keep my voice from sounding worried or mad. "Oh no, mommy." I felt relieved again. "Cherry is a slut. She fucks like five boys a day. Maybe more. And she will let them in any hole."

'Oh fuck me.' I thought to myself and made a mental note to talk with the girls in the near future.

When we made it back to our table, Tom grabbed me and pulled me back onto the floor. As we danced, I saw Kitty talking to Cherry and Cherry laughing her ass off. The little bitch rated me out. Then the two discussed something else and seemed to come to an agreement. The two went over to a table filled with older vets and were soon dancing with them over in the couple's corner. As the tide of people ebbed and flowed with the music, I lost track of them. I tried to Guide Tom closer to the last place I saw the girls, and he immediately assumed I was getting him over there so I could suck his dick.

I leaned close to his ear and said, "Let's wait a little bit, honey. I'll suck your cock during a slow song."

He lit up, happy to wait, knowing that I was willing to give him more oral sex. I kept scanning the crowd and finally found the girls. They were both as far back in the corner as you could get along with a dozen other couples. Most of the couples were kissing passionately, and a few were having sex. My daughters and their 'dance' partners were sitting in chairs, and the girls had straddled them and were kissing them deeply. Their sexy little asses were bouncing up and down hard and fast. I felt like I should go over there and stop them, but they already knew I had just done the same thing, only they were more intelligent than me because I could see that they made their lovers wear condoms, and both were being butt fucked.

I pulled Tom to me, hoping he would get the hint and finger fuck me because watching my tiny little girls fuck men who are older than their grandpas had made me super wet. Luckily for me, I did not raise no dummy. He fingered me, kissed me, and managed to get one of my tits out of my dress. I moved us closer to the corner but on the far side of the plane. I found a good spot and let him tit fuck me and cum in my face. He really liked it, but now I had another mess to clean up. We stayed for another two hours. I talked Tom into asking other girls to dance. He shyly did it and spent the rest of the night dancing with four different girls. I was really proud of him. I saw that he was pretty bold with all the girls and managed to get two of them to suck his prick.

During that time, my little slutty daughters managed to fuck four more vets each. After each fuck my daughters would come back to the table and talk about how good or bad the sex was and give me a synopsis of the men's lives. On the drive home, my daughters convinced me to let Tom sit in the back seat with them. It was kinda funny. Since I could only mess around at red lights, Tom and the girls assumed that this was a rule. They would kiss and feel each other up while we were stopped, then once the car started to move, they would leap back into their seats. I have to tell you, watching my son and daughters all Frenching at once is a huge turn-on. When I got into the garage, Tom was expecting a blow job like at the end of our last date. The only problem was that there were three of us and only one of him. The car would be too uncomfortable, so I told the kids, "Let's go into the living room." I opened the door quietly and saw Keith asleep on the family room couch and told my children, "We have to be quiet...ok?" Then we pushed Tom onto the sofa and started to take turns sucking his dick. Kitty was the lucky girl and ended up with Tom's last cum of the night. We all kissed good night, and the kids ran up the stairs. I got one more fuck from Keith as I told him about our fun night. "I'm shocked that you did not fuck Tom. I thought for sure you would. I thought that you would also make the girls fuck him."

"No way. He has finger fucked me a dozen times, and I have sucked him off a bunch of times. I don't think I'll let him go any further than that."

"I bet you do," Keith said.

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A couple weeks went by, and the house went back to 'mostly' normal. Tom was much more comfortable around girls. I got reports back from Tim and his sisters that his stumbling, rambling nervousness was almost 100% gone. Tim even said that Tina had sucked him off a couple of times. I also caught Kitty and Cherry sucking both their brother off a couple of times.

Keith told me, "I came into the family room today, and Kitty was giving Tim head, and Cherry was licking Tim's butt hole. They saw me, and instead of being shy or ashamed, they just asked me if I wanted a turn."

"Well, I'm glad they're not fighting as much as they used to." I said, then added, "So did you let them suck your cock?"

He just grinned at me and went into the kitchen. I have seen both girls with their mouths full of daddy dick since then. Once when both girls were taking care of Keith, I joined them and gave them a few pointers.

Daddy likes this and doesn't like that type of thing. I showed them how to find his prostate and how to massage it. Both girls giggled as they fucked their daddy up his ass. Kitty laughed, "I bet the boys at school will LOVE this."

Cherry shoved her tongue into Keith's ass and then said, "OH yeah. I bet I can make twenty boys climax during one lunch period."

Keith exploded, and both girls shared his ejaculate with each other and me.

I had a couple of mini-dates with Tom.

Once when he wanted to go into the Jacuzzi, and after a while, the rest of the family left. Tom asked, "Since we are by ourselves, could we call this a date?" I agreed, and we spent an hour kissing each other and finished the night with a blow-job.

Another time I was taking the girls to their dance class, and he drove with me. After we walked the girls into the studio, he again asked if we could go get breakfast and could we call it a date. I was the only one that got any protein in my belly, and it was 100% boy cum.

Keith thought I should teach Tom how to eat pussy. I'm pretty sure that Keith was pushing this so that he could start to eat out the girls without feeling bad. I finally agreed to let Tom lick my pussy and asked him if he wanted another date night. I picked a night that both the girls were out for a sleepover, and Keith decided to take Tim to a baseball game.

Tim insisted on making me dinner. It consisted of tater-tots and hot dogs. The highest and grandest of all foods in the mind of an American preteen boy. He lit a bunch of candles. Cut flowers from the yard and put them into vases. He went the whole nine yards.

When he served the gourmet meal, I saw he had a black eye and thought that maybe his brother had hit him. "No, it wasn't Tim." He said and went into the kitchen and came out with a bottle of champagne. A $65 dollar bottle that I was saving for a special occasion. "I opened this for you, mommy, and I didn't know that the cork would flay so hard and fast."

I gave him a big kiss and let him have a glass. This was a special occasion.

After dinner, I went upstairs to change into a sexy nightgown. Tom put a movie on TV for us to watch and waited for me. When I came down, I got a "Wow." From my little man. I was horny. Very horny. I told myself that I would not let my son fuck me, but now, with him looking at me with his hungry eyes, I was not sure if I would be strong enough. "Oh, mommy, you look so sexy!"

"Thank you, honey." I kissed him, and his fingers went straight into my wet horny hole. He got me off quickly, and I panted, "Oh, yes! That was nice, sweetheart. Mommy needed that."

Tom even picked out a dirty moving for us to watch. We snuggled, and I played with his dick. When it goes to a scene where two women were performing 69, I asked Tom, "Have you done that with any other your girlfriends?"

"I don't have any girlfriends," Tom said glumly.

"What did I tell you about being positive on a date?" I asked.

"Yeah, sorry. It's just that there were a couple of girls that I thought, you know, might like me, and it seemed like things were going ok. But, nothing."

I kissed him. A hard, tongue tieing kiss. Then I whispered, "Just don't let it get you down. Girls come and go. Keep your confidence high, and things will work out eventually." I kissed him again, "Do you think you would like to try that?" I motioned to the screen where the two lesbians still had their faces buried in each other's twats.

"Realy? With you?" He asked, and I felt his cock give a slight pulse. I smiled at him, "Sure! Yes! Please and thank you!"

He jumped to the ground and pushed my legs open wide, and shoved his tongue into my twat. "Hey, wait up a second," I said and gently pushed his head away from me. "I think this is a good time to give you a little tour of my equipment. You have gotten really good at giving me orgasms, but every girl and every pussy is slightly different. You should know what I have, where it's at, and why it feels good. That way, when you are messing with a girlfriend, you can make her feel as wonderful as you make me feel."

His face was already shiny with my cunt cream, "Yeah, ok, mom."

"OK, let's start off with my Clitoris."

"That's easy. It's right here." He began to flick my clit and sent a shiver up my spine.

"Ummm, that's sort of right. Look close, and you will see two parts. Ther is the Clitoris hood and if you scooch it up... see that pink button?... Oh yeah, that right there... that's the actual Clitoris. That whole area feels really good to me, but some girls don't like it when you lick or rub the hood. They only like the button licked. Some girls are too sensitive on the button, and if you move the hood, it will become painful. Also, for some girls, the Clitoris is MUCH bigger than mine. I've had girlfriends whose clit looks like a small cock. She loved it when I sucked on it like I suck on your cock."

"You've had girlfriends, and you had sex with girls?" Tom looked at me like I was a stranger, "I didn't know you were gay?"

I laughed, "Sweety, sex is a spectrum. People try to lump everyone into little boxes, but the truth is that most people just don't work that way. I like sex with girls. I love the taste of pussy, and I love to play tongue twister with your sisters. But I also love cock and sperm and getting fucked with a dick. Until a couple of months ago, I would have NEVER thought I would be going out on dates with my lovely little boy and letting him finger fuck me and eat me out. I would have laughed if your daddy told me that I would look forward to sucking your dick and gobbling down your cream." I noticed a thick drip of pussy cum about to fall from my hole onto the floor, "Do you want to slurp that up?"

It sounded like he was eating Chinese soup. He made a meal out of me for the next forty-five minutes. It was amazing. Afterward, I gave him some more lessons, and then we finally got to the main program of the evening, and I sucked his cock while he licked and fingered my pussy. He climaxed, and I gobbled it down greedily.

We cuddled for a bit, and when Tom got hard again, he wanted to eat me out more. I let him and realized that he was learning a lot. He played my pussy and asshole like a fiddle. Tom got a little over-excited and cried out, "Oh, mommy, I'm about to cum!"

I giggled at his hesitation, "It's ok, honey." I opened my legs even wider and pulled open my pussy lips with both hands, "Aim you cum here... don't put your dick into me. That would be incest. But you can squirt your seed into my pussy hole!"

"Oh fuck! Here it cums!" He put his dick right up against my cunt. If I'm honest, he really pushed into me an inch or two, but I would never admit that to Keith or anyone else. His second cum of the day filled my vagina all the way up.

"Hey, this is a neat trick." I told him, "See how much cum you just put in me?" He nodded. "OK, lick my clit, and when I start to orgasm, watch what happens to your sperm. I was so horny. A pussy full of your own child's cream will do that to a girl. In less than a minute, I called out, "Oh, yesssss. Honey, that was perfect! I'm cumming!"

He pulled back, and as my twat convulsed with the climax, Tom's thick cum was sucked into me. "Hey, that's pretty cool, mom. Did it go into your womb?"

"Yes, it did. Right in. Now I have a billion of your little swimmers looking for an egg to fertilize."

"But you can't get pregnant because you're on the pill. Right?"

I kissed him, "That's right."

Keith and Tim found us naked and asleep. Keith picked up my little lover and carried him to bed. Tim asked me what 'lesson' Tom had that night. After I gave him a Cliff Notes version, he went to work, showing me just why he is so popular with the girls at school.

Keith came down to find Tim driving me through climax after climax as I sucked his dick.

Our next date was a 'getaway weekend.'

The whole family was going to a cabin. We have gone up to this resort a couple of times before. It's a fun place with hiking, horseback riding, swimming, fishing, firepits for BBQ, and campfires.

When Tom found out we were going, he got a lusty look in his eyes and asked, "Could that be a date, mom? Like when a couple goes away for a weekend?"

I think I had a little orgasm when he asked me. Slightly flushed, I looked over to Keith to see what he thought about it. "Well, I can see that you love the idea, dear. Sure, I think that's a fine idea."

Tom hooted and hollered.

Kitty ran to Keith and threw her arms around him, asking, "Can you be MY date for the weekend?"

He was clearly worried about what Cherry would say, but before he voiced his concern, she kissed Tim and asked, "Would you be my date for the weekend?" Tim kissed her back as his way of saying yes.

The night before we left, I told the whole family they had to pack their things and put their bags next to the front door. I wanted to get the car packed so that we could leave at first light. I didn't tell them that I would go through their things and make sure no one had panties or underwear. I thought it might spice things up a little.

The drive up to the camp was fun. We all played the red light game with our 'dates'. Most of the kissing and sex play happened when we were still in town. Once we got on the freeway, all four of the kids went to sleep.

When we finally made it to the camp, everyone pitched in to unload the car. The cabin was one large room. There were three beds against the east wall. That wall was also floor-to-ceiling windows. The middle of the cabin was a large family room with two large sofas and a big flat-screen TV. Then on the west was another massive set of windows and a well-appointed kitchen.

Tom claimed the bed in the middle. He put both my case and his on the bed and started to unpack both. He put all my clothes away first and then when he unpacked his bag he noticed that his underwear was missing. Thinking that was odd, he looked closer at my stuff and asked, "Hey, mom. There's no underpants?"

Kitty noticed it too, "Yeah, my panties are all gone." Then she held up an itty bitty bikini, "And I didn't pack this?"

Cherry rushed to her bag and confirmed that her panties are also missing, and she also had a new and tiny bikini, "Mom, are you playing a joke on us?"

I began to giggle, "I just thought it would be a funnier trip if we all had easier access to each other."

Cherry giggled and pulled her panties off, "Well then, I guess I should give these to you."

Kitty giggled and did the same as her sister. Then gave me a little kiss.

I set about to make us some dinner, and the family started up a card game. It was a fun family time, and nothing much happened until bedtime. Cherry asked, "Um, mommy... um... should I go to bed naked?"

"Well, I plan to be naked with my date," I told them all. Kitty and the boys all seemed to love this, but Cherry looked a little nervous. "You don't have to be naked, honey."

"I don't mind being naked." She said, then slipped out of her dress, "See. Naked." She giggled. "It's just that my 'date' is also my brother." She started to rub his rock-hard dick, "And he might want to do stuff... you know sex stuff."

I giggled, "I know your not a virgin, so I'm not sure why you're worried. But, you don't have to do ANYTHING you don't want to, honey. No means no." I looked sternly at Tim, "Right?"

"Yeah, mom. I know. No means no. I haven't done anything."

Cherry blushed a pretty shade of pink, "It's not that, mommy. Sheesh." She rolled her eyes, "It... well, he's my brother. It's incest."

"Oh, well, I was going to give Tom another lesson tonight. I think maybe we can all participate. I call this 'very nearly sex.' It's not actual sex, so it's not incest."

"First, everyone gets naked. Let's all strip." In a couple of seconds, my whole family was nude. All the boys were ramped. All the girls were wet. I know that this would be fun. I got onto the bed and pulled Tom close. "Second, some cuddling..." I spent five minutes kissing Tom deeply and letting his hands roam over my body.

"Whoo... Tom is a good kisser. Girls, you may want to ask him out on a date sometime." I scooted down, "Now, girls, you get to play with your date's equipment, "Licking... Sucking... Use your hands and... fingers..." I made a meal out of sucking Tom's cock and licking and finger fucking his ass. "Be careful not to do too much, or else your data may be finished for the night."

Then I got back up and opened my legs wide. "Honey, why don't you tell your dad and brother what I taught you about eating pussy?"

My little man did a fantastic job, both in giving me pleasure and in providing instructions. I climaxed twice. He then mentioned, "Girls are lucky because they can cum again and again all night long."

I pulled my little love towards me and kissed him. His face was covered in my juice, and it made me climax again. "You are doing fantastic, honey. Now let's try something new."

"Sex? Fucking?" Tom asked hopefully.

I giggled and kissed him. "Not sex, but very nearly sex." I was still spread wide open, and I moved him in between my legs, "Push your cock right into my butt hole. And slid it in and...Ohhhhh, yessssss... Just like that... Good boy!"

Cherry and Kitty both rolled their eyes, "Well, mommy, that's just anal sex. We do butt sex all the time. You could have just said butt sex."

"Ummmm, but I'm not done yet... Just... let... your... brother... have... some... Ohhhh... fun... Yesssssss!"

Keith said, "I think your mom is having more fun than Tom." Tim and the girls giggled, and I climaxed.

"OK, honey... do you remember what we did when I taught you how to eat pussy? At the end, when you sprayed your cum into my cunny? DO you honey?"

"Yeah, mommy. DO you want me to do that again and then make it disappear?"

"Yes, sweetie... cum in my pussy and let everyone see how you make the cum disappear."

"Ok... ok... Oooh... NOW!" Tom pulled out of my ass and aimed his hose at my firey twat. I was using my hands and fingers to keep me open. I'm not sure how much he sprayed, but he filled my hole to the brim then shot the rest over my tummy. Then to his family, he said in his best magician voice, "Now you see mommy's pussy filled with creamy cum, but watch carefully!" He used his fingers to diddle my clit and finger fuck my ass. I did not need much to tip me over again because having my family watch such a perverted show was enough. When I orgasmed, my womb sucked his cum right in and my pussy, throbbing and pulsing, emptied.

They all clapped. Tim said, "That's cool. Can I try?"

"Not with me. Well, not with me tonight. You have your own date. Why don't you try very nearly sex with Cherry tonight, and maybe tomorrow you can play with my pussy."

Cherry looked both nervous and extremely excited, "Um... that's not incest, mommy? What you two did isn't 'real sex'? It's not incest and nasty?" pussy cum was dripping down her thighs.

I reached out and took Cherry's hand and pulled her to me, "It is dirty and nasty and loving and amazing. Your brother made me feel special and loved. You can make him special and loved by doing nasty things too and with him." I scooped up cum from my tummy and held it out to Cherry, "Here, this is very nasty. Eat your own brother's cum... Good girl, now lick it out of my pussy... Oh yes..." Cherry licked my slit, then licked the cum from my belly.

Kitty also came over and helped clean me up with her little pink tongue. "That feels so good. DO you love me?"

Kitty kissed me with a mouth full of cum, "I love you a million and a million more, mommy!"

"Cherry kissed me as well, deep and sensual. "Yes, mom, I love you so much. I love all of you."

"So if some people call what you just did, sucking my pussy and finger fucking me and licking up your brother's cum... if some people call that incest, will it bother you?"

"No. But I'm not worried about incest. I'm kina way into it. If Daddy, and Tommy, and Timmy want to fuck my pussy and call me the incest queen, I'm ok with that. I love sex, and I love dirty sex. I don't mind if they want to fuck and cum in my pussy. I would love to have a baby by one of them."

I climaxed again. I kissed her, "Well, a baby is still a couple years from now, my lovely little girl. But I think it's a great idea. How about you take your date to bed and show him how much you love him."

Both girls guided their men to their beds. Kitty told her dad, "I would love to have your baby daddy, but I'm a little scared. Can we just do very nearly sex tonight and maybe do incest pussy fucking tomorrow?"

Cherry just about raped her brother as she pushed him onto the bed and mounted his dick, "Fuck me, Timmy! I want you incest cum in my womb and so much sperm that I have babies for the next twenty years!"

Tom grinned at me as we watched the sex to the right and left of us. Kitty was all grins and smiles as she rode her dad's dick. She had no problem getting it into her ass.

Cherry was panting like an animal as she fucked her brother, "Oh, I love your cock, Timmy! I've never had a naked cock in my pussy before, and it feels so fucking good!"

Tom and I watched the others screwing until they all climaxed. Then I got out of bed and kissed everyone good night.

We slept in pretty late. Twice during the night, I was woken by the sounds of my daughters being fucked. Once I was awakened by Tom wanting to fuck me.

The following day, I woke up to an empty room. I padded over to the window and saw my family out by the firepit. I walked out and saw that Keith was making breakfast over the fire pit, "Good morning!" I called and gave each of them a deep, wet, loving kiss.

Kitty giggled and fingers my butt hole, "Mommy, you all naked. Someone is going to see you."

I laughed, "Your right, sweetheart." I kissed her again and went back to put on some clothes: just a skirt and a tee shirt.

We all ate and decided to go down to the lake and fish. We paired up with our dates as we walked along the trail. Tim was telling Cherry how to fish, and Cherry laughed, "I've fished before. You don't need to mansplain it to me."

"I'm not mansplaining. I'm just trying to help." He said. He was clearly pissed off. "If you can do it on your own, then that's fine. You do it on your own. I'll leave you to it." He dropped her hand and walked along the trail as far from his sister as he could get.

No Cherry looked pissed, and she came up to Tom, "Why is he being such a big baby?"

Tom rolled his eyes, "Well, I could tell you, but then I would be mansplaining. So instead, I'm going to learn from your little spat and keep my mouth shut."

I said to Tom, "Don't be mean to your sister."

"I'm not trying to be mean. I think she was kinda mean. This has happened to me before at school. I tried to help Bee Jonson with her math. I thought she looked confused. She could have just said, 'no, thank you, I want to work it out for myself.' Instead, she made this whole big deal and was really mean about mansplaining. Now, none of the boys will help any of the girls in class." I could tell Tom was angry. He must have been very embarrassed by the incident. "Mom, how would you have felt if I verbally kicked you in the stomach when you offered to help me with my shyness?"

I had to be honest, "Well, I guess I would have been mad or sad or maybe both."

Tom stopped and pulled my face down to his. Looking into my eyes, "I'm so glad you offered to help me, and I'm so happy I said yes. Your the best mom in the whole world." Then he gave me a brief, lovely kiss.

Cherry was still angry, "Well, I bet that I catch more fish them all, you boys!"

Tim heard that (I'm sure he listened to the whole conversation). "I'll take that bet. How about boys against the girls."

Cherry and Kitty both cheered, "Yeah. You're on." Then they both turned to me, "How about you, mommy. Boys against the girls?"

"No, I don't think so, dear. Your daddy has gone fishing about a hundred times, and I've only been out a couple of times."

"Please, mommy!" Both girls cried.

THen Keith did the ultimate mean trick. "Girls, leave your mom alone. She doesn't have to participate in a fish bet. It's ok for her to fear my superior skills."

He knew that I would have to bet. And I did.

It went back and forth as to what to bet and how. We had not decided anything by the time w made it to the lake, and the guy that rented out the boats and gear overheard our bickering.

"We get this kind of thing all the time." He said. He was a nice grandpa-looking old man, maybe 80-years-old. He could have been younger - the sun may have aged him prematurely. "We even have a little certificate here." He walked over to the far side of the shop. They had a little rack with hiking maps and postcards. He pulled out a fancy-looking certificate.

Then he read it to us, "We, the signatories of this official Lake Ulesdalv bet... you all put your signatures down here at the bottom.. see there... it makes it all legal and official." He winked at Keith and me. "Whoever shall bring to the official scales of betting and judgment..." He put his hand on a set of scales, "That's these right here - the official scales. Ok, where was I? Oh yeah, ehm, the official scales of betting and judgment, the most fish by weight, shall win the bet set forth herein." Then he pointed at the paper again, "And here is where you write in the bet."

"Cool. Daddy, can we get that?" Kity asked, looking it over. "I've never seen such an official and Important document before. This is like the Declaration of independence."

The old man said, "A lot of young folk like to make a bet, slave for a day. That can be fun, but typically there's a lot of sex involved with that, and you guys being family and all, and so young, maybe your bet could be cleans and cooks the fish tonight?"

We all looked at one another, and the six of us all simultaneously said, "Slave for a day."

The man chuckled and filled out the form with a pretty calligraphy pen. Then he had us all sign, boy on one side and girls on the other. Keith paid way too much for it, and the guy put it behind the counter.

Cherry asked, "Why don't we get to keep it?"

"You do, you little sweet thing. Your daddy rented the boat and gear for two hours. When you get back here, I'll weigh the fish. Then I officially affix this neat gold 'winner' sticker under the boy's names, and you have to be their slave for 24 hours." He chuckled, "I imagine they will think of a lot of fun things to do to a pretty little thing like you."

"Hey, why do you think they will win?" Cherry asked.

"Well, little Ms., I've been doing this a long time, and the boys pert nearly always win."

Kitty lifted her head proudly, OK, Mister, how about me, and you have a little side bet. If us girls win, then you give my daddy back his money for the boat and the gear, and if we lose, then I'll be your slave for thirty minutes?"

He chuckled again, "Well, that is a tempting offer, little Ms. Very tempting, but I don't reckon your folks would let me do what I would want to do to you. No, surely they wouldn't."

He looked right at me. I could see he was horny. I laughed, "SO long as you don't hurt or bruise her, I'm ok with the side bet."

"Bet?" Kitty asked, holding out her little hand.

He took her hand in his and kissed it, "Bet."

Well, the bet was not a competition at all. The boys cleaned our clocks. They each pulled in three or four big fish. Kitty and I caught nothing, and Cherry only caught two medium fish. I was ready to call it.

Kitty began to cry. Tim hugged her, "Don't be sad. I won't be mean about you being my slave. I promise." Both Keith and Tom agreed, they would not be mean.

"Yeah, but that man at the fishing store. I bet he'll want to fuck my pussy. I really wanted daddy to be my first."

I looked around the lake. There were a couple other boats but nothing very close, "Come here, honey." I told her. I made her lay down on the bench and opened her legs wide. Then I pulled Keith's cock out and sucked it all wet and slippery. "Give your daughter a good fuck." I ordered him.

"Hey, you're supposed to be my slave." He said.

"Not until the document is stamped, I'm not." I laughed and pulled his dick right up against Kitty's pussy, then pushed his ass. His dick went into her surprisingly easy. We all watched as Kitty rocket thru her first orgasm of the day. Then I turned to my date, "I've never been fucked in a boat before." Tom got the hint and shoved his dick into my cunt from behind.

Cherry teased her brother a little bit but finally gave in and let him fuck her as well.

I know that anyone watching would not be able to see us very well, but the way the boat was rocking, I'm sure they would guess what we were doing.

As the boys rowed us back to shore, I held my daughters. Cherry asked her little sister, "So? How was it?"

"Mmmmm, wonderful. Daddy is good at sex. You trained him, good mommy."

Then Cherry asked me, "DO I have to wait until we get home to fuck daddy? Tim is a good lover, but I kinda want to try out Daddy and Tom too."

I laughed, "Well since we are going to be their slaves, I'm guessing that they will want to try us out as well. All three of our asses, pussys, and mouths." I could feel Cherry shiver, and I knew she had a slight climax.

The fish got weighed, and the two tallys were added to the official document. Then THe old guy signed it and added the bright gold winner seal.

He looked at Kity like she was a rare stake, and he had not eaten in a month. She giggled and blushed, then pulled her dress over her head, "Ok, mister. You won. Fair and square."

The man put up the closed sign and picked Kitty up. He started by licking her little cunt hole deeply. I'm sure he could taste the load Keith had left in her, but he seemed to like what he was eating.

I looked over at Keith to see if he was getting mad about his 9-year-old daughter being molested by a stranger. But he was fucking Cherry while he watched. Cherry smiled at me, "Oh, mommy, daddy feels so good in my pussy. I hope he knocks me up."

Soon the man pulled his dick out and plunged it into Kitty's pussy. It was a good thing that Kieth had opened her up because he was not gentle. He fucked the girl and fucked her hard. Kitty was calling to the moon, "Owwwwwwwwwwwy YES FUCK ME HARD!"

Tim and Tom both came over to me and asked, "Um, mom... since your our slave can we order you to fuck us both?"

I let my dress drop to the ground, "I'm your slave. You don't ask me. You order me."

Like Kitty, I was soon howling at the moon as I road Tim's cock in my pussy, and Tom fucked my ass.

As I was fucked I watched Kitty. She was on her back with her legs wrapped around her newest lover and being fucked hard. All that was very erotic but what was really making me horny was seeing this old man Kiss her. She loved it. Every time he leaned in closer, Kitty would grab his face and pull him to her face. The two would suck and lick each other's tongues. The whole time he kept pumping his old veiny cock into her tiny cunt. She was babbling, "Oh, fuck, this is so good... I love having a dick in my pussy... Harder... deeper!"

The clerk climaxed into her. THen my two boys climaxed into me. Keith was the last to cum, and he filled Cherry just as deeply as he could.

Afterward, the boys ordered us, girls, to walk back to the cabin naked. As we walked along with the boys about ten feet behind us, I heard Keith tell the boys, "Let's be nice, OK. This is supposed to be a fun day for all of us, not just us boys."

"OK, Dad," Tim said. "But can we make them do some sexy things if it's fun for them too?"

"Sure, I think that's fair." He ruffled Tim's hair.

This exchange made me smile. Ahead of us, a family was walking towards us. All three of us looked back at the boys. Kitty asked, "Daddy? There are people... Can I put on my panties? Pleeeeease."

Keith laughed, "Don't pretend you're shy now. I just watched you begging an 80-year-old man to fuck you harder."

They got a lot of looks and giggles from the family. The mom even giggled and asked, "Is this some kind of dare?"

I told her, "Kinda. We lost a bet."

Her husband laughed, "Hey, we should make a bet like this." He grabbed his young daughter's ass, "I'd love to make my girls walk around nude."

His wife teased, "You couldn't handle it, Ben. You would end up screwing Kelly before the day was out."

Kelly giggled, "Realy? Maybe we should make a bet, daddy." She thought for a moment, "I bet you I could beat you in arm wrestling!"

The young son laughed, "Mom, I bet you that my dick can fit into your pussy."

The four laughed and continued on their way to the lake.

When we came across a group of young boys playing baseball, Kitty let go of my hand and went back to talk to her dad and the boys. "See those boys over there?" She asked. I was sure she would ask for her clothes back, but instead, she asked, "If you order me to fuck them all, I would have to do it, wouldn't I? Since I lost the bet and I'm your slave, you could MAKE me fuck them, and I can't say no... right?"

Cherry heard this, "Hey, that's not fair! If you make her gang bang those boys, you should also make me screw them all! That many boys would wear her pussy and ass hole out. It would be mean to make hse do it all by herself."

Kitty was fingering herself, "It's OK, Cherry. I won't be angry with daddy if he MAKES me do all the boys by myself. I can do it. Even if I have to be doing it all night long."

Cherry giggled and hugged her sister, "I bet they don't have any condoms! They will be fucking us bareback with NAKED cock in our pussys just like Daddy, Tommy, and Timmy did! We will get so full of sperm and cum!"

Tim loved the idea, "Hey, that's a great idea! Let's make all three of them fuck those kids!"

I thought it would be fun to have a big gang bang, but then Keith said, "I don't think so. It's pretty obvious that our little sex slaves want a gang bang. Let's torcher them by ordering them not to have sex with those kids and not to touch themselves without permission."

This was far harder and far meaner than I expected. I was thinking, 'no big deal. I have spent my whole life not finger fucking myself every opportunity I got. I spent my whole life may be pleasuring myself twice a week. I can go 24 hours. Surely, this will be a cakewalk.'

Well, it was far from a cakewalk. When we got back to the cabin, we were ordered to stay nude. Keith and the boys found things for us to do, making sandwiches nude, cleaning the floors nude, making the beds nude, and the like.

That wasn't so bad. It was kind of fun showing off our bodies to the boys, and it was making them just as horny as us. Tom broke first, "Dad, I'm really horny. Can I fuck mom? She is my date."

Tom jumped in, "Yeah, I want to fuck Cherry!"

Well, I'm ashamed to admit it, but I ran over to my little boy. I was so eager to get my own child's cock into my horny wet snatch that I pushed Keith out of my way, took Tom's hand, and threw him onto the bed. I was just about to mount his dick when Keith said, "Hold on, Joy, you horny old lady!" I stopped. "Tom, what about just making her suck your cock? That way, you get to cum, but she doesn't?"

I almost cried. Both Kitty and Cherry did cry a little bit. "Daddy, please fuck me," Kitty said with her sad little eyes. "You can fuck me just as hard and mean as you want to. I need to get cum inside of me."

As she begged, she was diddling her clit, "Kitty! Stop playing with your pussy! Hands off! If I see any of you girls masturbating, then you will get a spanking."

The three of us looked like heroin addicts suffering from withdrawal. Kieth lined us up on our knees, and they each started to fuck our faces. When Tom came into my mouth, I showed it to him, and he told me to share it with Kitty and Cherry. I dripped it into their open mouths than the three of us passed it back and forth, slurping it out of each other's mouths and tongue.

Tim cam soon after and sprayed his seed into our mouths and onto our faces. Then Keith did the same. Once we cleaned off each other's faces, Keith ordered, "OK girls, you did really well." Our hopes began to rise, "Now I want you to lick our ass holes until we are hard again, then suck us off a second time."

Kitty was unsure about sticking her tongue into her dad's hairy ass. I kissed her and said, "He might fuck you if you do a good job." That was all it took to convince her to not only lick his ass but to deeply tongue fuck it.

With the boy's backs to us and us licking their prostate glands, we all started to diddle ourselves again. We did not realize that Tim could see us in a mirror. "Dad, they are all masturbating."

"Kitty yelped, "NO, I didn't!"

Keith looked at Cherry, "I'm sorry, daddy. I could not help myself."

Tom asked me, "Did you touch your pussy, mommy?"

Blushing, I nodded, "I'm sorry, dear. I know you own my body, and I have no right to touch myself without your permission." I was hoping to minimize my punishment and maybe get his 12-year-old dick into me.

Tim looked sternly at Kitty, and again she cried, "I didn't do it. Realy!"

Then Tim passed his judgment, "OK, you all three get spanked five swats from each of us on your pretty ass cheeks and five swats on your sexy pussy lips. Kitty gets ten extra 'cause she's a lier."

"No, no, no, I'm sorry. I did it! I fingered myself! See, I'm being honest! I'm being good!" Tom and Tim grabbed her and pulled her over the couch. Each was holding her by an arm and a leg and had her stretched out wide. Keith did not hold back, even a little bit, and spanked her hard on her ass first, then on her tiny pussy. Each swat caused the preteen to scream and climax. Seeing her orgasm made me hope to go next. I needed to cum badly.

She stopped fighting when Tom spanked her, and when it was Tim's turn, she was begging him, "Oh Timmy, hit me harder! Please make me cum!"

Cherry and I took our spanking at the same time and had a similar experience. It hurt like a motherfucker, but it was so good to finally have a sexual release that I was disappointed that I was only given half of what Kitty was given.

Even better, after they were done spanking us, they showed us mercy by also fucking us. The boys took turns fucking each of us and also gave all three of us a triple fuck at some point. The night was so much fun that by the following day, the three of us girls decided to remain their slaves for the rest of the trip.

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About a week after we got home from camping, Tom met a nice girl. She was ten and lived about two miles away. She was a beautiful girl and also just as sweet as sugar. About a week later, I came home and found Tom fucking another girl. I was shocked, "Tom! What about Jesica?"

He was a little surprised by my intrusion but kept pounding his cock into this new little girl. He also scooted up a little, and Jesica smiled at me from between the girl's legs. Apparently, Jasica had been giving the girl oral as Tom fucked her. "Hi, Mrs. Potter. This is my little sister, Dawn. Don't be mad at your son. I talked him into breaking her cherry."

Dawn looked back over her shoulder, "OH, you son is very good at this, Mrs. Potter! So fucking good! You trained him well! All the girls at school are jealous of Jesica and keep asking her to share him!"

Then Jessica asked, "DO you think you could train my three brothers? They are not near as good at fucking as Tommy is."

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