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The Summer Tim Became Thirteen
by Buttercup (address withheld)

***

Tim had just turned 13 when he came across a lovely 
woman who was about to fall into the creek from the 
bridge in the city park. Tim grew into a man that day. 
(F+/m-teen, ped, inc, 1st, preg)

***

Tim walked down the street from his home and the two 
blocks to the park. The sun was warm and the 
temperature would likely rise to the eighties by mid-
afternoon. Wearing the new shorts and casual shirt he 
had purchased yesterday at the mall. Using the money 
he'd received from his grandma and grandpa Hudson, his 
mother's parents, last week for his birthday and 
becoming a teenager, "Yeah, now I'm 13."

Today was different, for what reasons Tim McGrawth 
could not put his finger on, but each step he took to 
the park was different than normal. Tim just was at a 
loss and unable to determine why there was a degree of 
expectation in his mind and body.

Reaching the park Tin walked to the small bridge that 
crossed the creek snaking through the city park. Tim 
enjoyed walking across the bridge that was about four 
feet above the water. One end of the bridge ended on a 
small island, and then another bridge moved from the 
island to the other bank of the creek.

When he was younger, Tim recalled playing games under 
the footbridge. Now he was a teenager and surveyed his 
surroundings and especially the woman he saw leaning 
over the railing of the bridge. The woman was tossing 
rolled up pieces of bread to the fish swimming in the 
creek.

The woman was bent over enough that her short skirt was 
raised up to where the curve of her hips joined her 
legs. Walking toward the woman, Tim noticed her right 
leg kick out while still standing on her left one. This 
caused her skirt to move higher up her onto her the 
roundness of her hips. Tim was able to view the round 
butt of the woman which was covered by cream colored 
panties.

The woman was giving Tim a complete view of her hips as 
her short skirt was now more than half way up over her 
buttocks and he could view the high cut panties she was 
wearing as she leaned further over the bridge railing.

Pretending to be looking in the creek as he walked 
across the bridge toward the woman, Tim kept his eyes 
on the rear end of the woman. Tim saw the pretty woman 
lean over even more and both feet were off the floor of 
the bridge. He knew the woman was about to fall over 
the bridge hand rail into the water below.

Running to where the woman was teetering and starting 
to slide over the railing of the bridge. The woman 
cried out in alarm as she commenced to fall, "Help me!" 
Tim watched her legs kicking out in all directions and 
they were parted enough he could see between her legs, 
and her panty was splitting her pussy from her 
struggles.

Reaching out, Tim grabbed the woman around the hips 
that were covered in the cream colored panties he had 
previously been observing. 

Tim's hands made contact with the edges of her panties 
and the bare skin on the sides of her hips. "Help me, 
please help me" the woman cried out once more and just 
as Tim grabbed her hips in his hands. It was necessary 
to move against her body and Tim was soon pressing his 
body between her flapping legs. This stopped the woman 
from falling into the creek below. As the woman 
struggled not to slip into the water, she felt someone 
grabbing her hips and waist.

When the hands touched the skin of hips that wasn't 
covered by her panty, she pressed back to assist 
whoever it was that kept her from falling into the 
water. The woman's actions caused Tim's body to press 
against the area between her spread legs, and against 
the warm area of her sex. Feeling the sleek skin was 
like lightning striking Tim's raging hormones. Plus 
having watched the shapely body of the woman before she 
started to fall, his young manhood had awakened to the 
image of a female's exposed legs and hips.

Pressing his awakened erection that was striving to 
burst through the crotch of his Levis and was against 
the warm body of the woman only added to Tim's young 
hardness. Tim loved knowing he was between the legs of 
a woman even if he had no idea of who she was. What he 
did know was his hard on was against the first ever 
pussy in his life... even if they were both dressed and 
her panties covered the secret female place.

Pulling her back so she could get her feet on the 
bridge floor, Tim didn't immediately move away from her 
hips, but remained with his hands on her hips. "Sorry, 
I should have removed my hands sooner, but I wanted to 
be certain you weren't going to fall," Tim explained.

Mandy Smith was an attractive 38 year old widow, and 
had often known considered she was in danger of falling 
from leaning over the railing of the bridge when she 
feed the fish previously. She would make the bread into 
round like balls while enjoying the activity of 
watching the fish go after the food she pitched into 
the water. Today, Mandy had wanted to feed the larger 
of the fish, the one she called Goliath, but he seemed 
too hid under the bridge today. It was fun when she 
could watch him fight the other fish to get the treat.

Standing five-feet-nine-inches tall, the streaked 
blonde beauty was truly an exquisite woman. Mandy's 34-
C breasts were each capped with large peach blush 
colored areolas, and nipples that were as round as a 
nickel in the center. Mandy's nipples stood out on the 
end of her breasts and stuck out as if they were 
constantly excited.

The three quarter-inch long nipples were sensitive to 
even her bra rubbing against them when her breasts 
moved in her bra as she walked or moved suddenly. At 
times Mandy believed they were begging for someone to 
touch or kiss them, especially when she was in bed 
alone at night, they seemed to beg to be suckled.

Feeling a male's hands on her body for the first time 
in five years, Mandy turned and hugged the body of the 
person who had stopped her from falling. While turning 
around, Mandy realized the person holding her was 
slightly shorter than she.

Hugging the person who had saved her from falling over 
the bridge railing and pressing her body against what 
she knew was a male erection, Mandy could not stop 
pushing her breasts against the male chest. Her body 
was heated and suddenly Mandy pushed her body back away 
from the close contact of her rescuer when she realized 
the person who had saved her from falling was a young 
teenage boy.

#

Her legs were held high in the air around Curtis 
Maddox, who had been trying for months to get Mandy 
into bed. Now she was under the man who lived next door 
to her and her husband, Ross. The large erection was 
taking Mandy to heights she hadn't experienced with her 
husband, and Curtis's thick prick caused her to climax 
from the moment it was shoved quickly and hard up into 
her welcoming sex.

When Mandy felt Curtis bottom out in her sex, she 
moaned out, "My god your deep, oh hell Curtis your 
deeper than I thought a woman could take... augh yes, 
oh hell fuck me deep and hard... yeah, oh yesss!"

Holding her ankles in her hands, Mandy was sobbing out 
in complete loss of her own sexuality. Mandy had heard 
the rumors from the other women in the neighborhood, 
"That Curt can fuck a woman silly with his big dick, 
and just when you think you can't take anymore, you get 
your goodies one more time... and he will fuck for at 
least an hour without stopping."

Now her body was out of control, and she was breaking 
the vows of her marriage and worst of all, in her own 
marital bed. "Fuck me Curtis, oh my god your big... 
fuck me... never stop fucking me," Mandy was crying out 
as she felt the man driving deep into her body, and 
knew he was giving her his thick cum.

"Yesss, oh god fill my pussy with your cum! Oh Curtis, 
fuck me!" Mandy was crying out as she heard someone 
short out from the doorway of the bedroom.

"What the hell is going on? Mandy - Curt... Mandy, 
you're fucking my best friend! You fucking whore!"

Slowly the voice sunk into her brain and she recognized 
the person shouting was her husband Ross. Letting go of 
her legs being held in her hands, Mandy was trying to 
get out from under her neighbor as the last of Curtis' 
cum shot from his cock. The married woman was looking 
directly into the tear filled eyes of her husband.

Before Curtis could roll from her body, she once more 
heard her husband, Ross, who wasn't due home until 
tomorrow; cry out, "Mandy, how could you have done 
this...?"

Finally Mandy was no longer under her neighbor's body, 
but with her legs open wide, she saw her husband's eyes 
looking between her legs to her female opening, and she 
knew he was viewing the vast shots of cum as it escaped 
from her open pussy.

"Damn you Mandy, you're holding your fucking whore's 
cunt open and forcing me to look at the son-of-a-
bitch's cum running from damn whoring pussy," Ross 
cried out.

Unable to get to her feet before her husband ran from 
the bedroom and out to his car, Mandy run after him 
still nude. Russ went out the door of his house and 
into his car and drove off at a high speed. Mandy was 
standing in the doorway completely nude and her stud 
neighbor's cum oozing from her just fucked pussy and 
down her thighs. The sorrowful housewife didn't 
consider someone might see her nude and crying after 
her husband.

For a moment Mandy watched her husband drive off at a 
high rate of speed. When Mandy went into her bedroom, 
with tears falling from her eyes, she saw Curtis had 
dressed and was about to walk from the room.

"What do I do now...? Curtis, I told you we shouldn't 
do this... in my husband's bed... he will hate me 
forever... he was the only man I ever did it with... 
until now?"

Mandy watched and listened as the man walked from the 
room and told her while sobbing out, "You just fucked 
me and evidently don't care I was caught by my husband 
with you between my legs. Worst of all you continued to 
do me until you shot off and my husband was forced to 
watch you driving in and out of me until you got off."

"He'll get over it... he will be between those thighs 
before the day is over... don't worry, he won't give up 
your tight pussy."

"Curtis, you egotistical bastard, how dare you speak so 
flippant, damn you... if I hear you've told anyone 
about this... I will kill you," Mandy cried out.

She need not have uttered the words, as that evening, 
and unknown to Mandy, Ross had called Curtis to meet 
him at the bar where they sometimes had drinks 
together. The police informed Mandy it appeared Ross 
had sat in his car waiting for Curtis to arrive. 

Detective Bill Pearson told her that Ross had shot his 
friend Curtis for no apparent reason... and then 
committed suicide. The suicide note was brief and Mandy 
had read it many times, and all it said was, "Mandy, I 
love you, Ross."

That had been nearly five and a half years ago, and 
Mandy hadn't dated nor allowed any man to get close to 
her. There were times when she was out with her closest 
friends who offered to fix her up with a brother or 
brother-in-law or some friend, but she always refused. 
No one had been aware what caused Ross to kill Curtis. 

Her sexual transgression with Curtis had been more than 
a simple case of indiscretion as Mandy had relieved the 
image her darling husband must have taken to his grave. 
What must it have been like for Ross to have seen my 
legs wide apart and another man's juices oozing from my 
sex? For two weeks before Ross discovered her in bed 
with Curtis, she had fought with the idea of being with 
a man beside her husband.

One thing that had always bothered Mandy was the fact 
she knew Ross was not endowed with a large penis. His 
measurements were not much, even when he was erect and 
Mandy had gripped his shaft enough to know when she 
placed a ruler against her fist, Ross was less than 
four inches long, and that was when he was fully erect. 
Having no other experiences in judging the size of 
other men's firm member as she was a pure virgin when 
she and Ross married.

Mandy was completely surprised when she found that both 
of her fists could not reach from the base to the end 
without the head of Curtis' cock stick completely 
passed her fingers as they gripped his thick manhood.

#

What bothered Mandy even more was the idea that she and 
Ross had been unable to conceive a child, which both 
wished to have.

One evening, and it was about six months before Ross 
caught her with Curtis, they lay in bed after their two 
minutes of sex. Mandy was astounded to hear Ross 
propose she have sex with another man so she could 
become pregnant.

Mandy had listened as Ross told her, "The test results 
came back from the doctor today and my sperm count is 
nearly zero - I can never father a child for you. 
Honey, I know you want a child and if you want to have 
sex with someone so you can get pregnant, I will not 
object."

"Ross - you're joking... aren't you? You want me to 
have sex with another man and have his baby?"

"Honey, I would rather it was like that than having 
some unknown man's sperm placed with your eggs and we 
know nothing of him or what he looks like. Perhaps we 
should join a swingers club so we can find men for you 
to be with."

"No - oh darling, there is no way I want any man 
between my legs but you. Our sex is good - isn't it for 
you, also?"

"Yes, but I know you desire to have a child and your 
mother is always bringing up the matter."

"You mean to tell me that you have no objection in 
watching another man humping your little wifey? Ross, I 
must ask and I wonder, is my charming husband a voyeur? 
Tell me my sweet husband; under such conditions would 
you be a spy or a ghoul? Perhaps you have an illusory 
sham so you can simply have me after I would be with 
your fantasy man - is that what my dear man really 
wants?"

"That could prove to be interesting. I read where men 
have a deep seated desire to feel another man's wetness 
around his cock after watching her fucked by another 
man. The idea is for you to become pregnant and we know 
I'm not large in the prick department, so if you want I 
will see if I can find you one 10 or 12 inches long. 
Would you like me to start looking and maybe we can get 
you a baby in the process."

"Ross, do you realize what you're saying - you're the 
only man I've seen nude and your size is enough for me. 
I've told you a hundred-zillion-trillion times I love 
your cock."

Yet when I tried to drop the subject, Ross had 
persisted until I had finally agreed to meet with a man 
if he found someone he thought wouldn't be a problem. 
When he came home one night with some letters for me to 
read, I saw he had obtained a post office box. When I 
asked why he explained it was so no one would know who 
he was and that he had placed an ad in a swingers 
magazine.

Listening to my husband after I had read the letters, 
he showed me the ad he had placed in three different 
magazines. He had recently taken nude photographs of 
me, and had blocked out my face in them before sending 
them to the magazines.

The ad read, "Want to meet white 18-25 year old male. 
College grad or student. Must have 3.6 GPA or better. 
Wife wants to experience first man beside hubby. She is 
34C - 23 - 35. Stacked isn't enough to describe this 
wife. Exquisite legs on MWF, she impressive and 
standing 5'-9," contact box 43522 w/sase & nude photo."

"My gawd Ross, what if someone recognizes me?"

"If anyone determines who you are in the nude, with no 
face showing, I would think it's not necessary to 
advertise for a man to join with us in getting you 
pregnant."

"That is true, but other people will see me nude and 
when you took those pics. I didn't know my legs would 
be wide open so some man can look up my twat and yank 
his bone to my image. What if someone answers and wants 
to get with me?"

"Darling, look at the seven letters that came today. 
Look at the photos and read the letters and tell me 
what you think. Mandy, my love, there are a couple of 
guys in there that are ten inches or more. I didn't 
know cock could be so big, especially after mine being 
small. Anyway, one on the letters is from a guy who is 
studying to be a doctor and is 24 years old and has ten 
inches and his cock is as thick as your wrist."

After reading the letter and viewing the two 
photographs the man named, Gerald had included with his 
letter, I couldn't believe the letter he had written.

"Dear sexpot, you are one fine looking lady and I love 
your breasts. Having experience in see lots of women up 
close and personal, so to speak, you I want to examine 
on my bed and not an exam table. If you like what you 
see, and I included both erect and placid pics of my 
bone for you to look and I hope will get a reply. Yours 
for a hot night or as many as you want, Gerald."

Gerald had included his address and cell phone number 
and asked me to call him right away. Looking at Ross, 
who I had ignored as I read the letters and looked at 
the photos, I saw he was undressed and masturbating 
while watching me read the letters and studying the 
photos.

"Call him honey, and see what he says... oh man I'm 
going to cum," Ross moaned out and I moved quickly to 
place my mouth over his cock. Just as I moved my lips 
fully over Ross's erection, he commenced to squirt his 
cum into my mouth. This was the first time I had ever 
taken his cock in my mouth and as he shot off, I 
swallowed his thick cream.

After speaking with Gerald and making tentative plans 
to meet with him for cocktails and what else might 
happen, Ross and I had checked my cycle so I could have 
the best date to have a baby.

Thinking back to Ross wanting me to have sex with a 
stranger, I couldn't understand why he acted as he did 
when he found Curtis and me together. The only reason I 
was able to determine why Ross acted so irrational was 
that Curtis was his friend and didn't want a child to 
look like him. Plus I hadn't included him to watch me 
with another man.

#

The openness of her sex after Curtis's large penis 
stretched it apart showed the massive loads of cum from 
the man who had cuckold Ross. His cock shot up Mandy's 
welcoming pussy and filled it with his thick semen. The 
knowledge her husband had not only seen the act of sex 
between her and Curtis, but the man was his Ross' best 
friend. The evidence of her dalliance was seeping from 
between her open labium... "Forgive me Ross," the 
grieving widow asked many times.

Now her body was responding for the first time since 
the death of her husband and this time with someone she 
was old enough to be the mother of, a boy who was only 
a child.

#

"Thank you, you kept me from falling... what is your 
name?"

"Tim - Tim McGrawth, I only live a couple blocks from 
here, guess I got lucky... no... I mean it was lucky I 
came to the park today." Thinking what he had said, Tim 
also knew it was lucky he had came to the park from a 
brief sexual contact for the first time in his life. 
"Man, I, got to see a woman's behind, and even her 
panties.

Not only that, Tim had seen the hair on each side of 
her panties. Plus, I got to push my bone against her 
pussy while holding her hips... man, I feel my thing 
vibrating and something is going to happen.

"What say I treat you to some breakfast down the street 
at the small restaurant...? I haven't eaten breakfast 
yet, how about you, it will let me treat you for saving 
my life, Tim... Tim McGrawth, my hero? So do we have a 
deal, you get breakfast for being my saving grace and 
keeping me from death, my big man?"

While she was speaking to the handsome young boy, Mandy 
couldn't stop from kissing the smooth cheek of the lad. 
Her arms hugged him to her and could feel from the 
contact, what she knew was his young hard on, against 
her aching sex.

#

For the past few weeks, Tim had been waking up at night 
with his hands down his shorts, and this morning, he 
had woke up holding his boner, and he could feel it was 
wet all over the end of his hard on... wow, should I do 
like Jimmy told me and jack off? Thinking his mother 
would not want him touching him self in such a way, he 
had gotten out of bed, showered and dress, and left the 
house without eating.

"That would be nice, as I didn't eat before I left the 
house, but I only have a couple of dollars with me, so 
I can't treat you."

"Tim, my hero, I'll treat you for not letting me fall 
in the water and getting me wet. Can you imagine me all 
wet?" The comment she made struck Mandy's mind 
immediately and she understood for the first time 
exactly what the boy had viewed of her.

Mandy knew how the boy had held her hips and assuredly 
had a perfect view between her legs. From the feeling 
in her sex Mandy understood her panties were wedged 
between the lips of her sex and the boy assuredly had 
seen such as she was leaning so far over the railing. 
The woman was aware her image had given the youth a 
hard on and Mandy couldn't determine if she was excited 
or embarrassed in the realization how her body had been 
exposed.

Tim had been pushing his young erection between my legs 
and against her panty and against my buttocks. My god, 
he did everything but shove it in me. Hell yes, any 
young boy would love to see a woman get wet and her 
clothes sticking against her wet body she thought in 
recalling and thinking of what she had asked the boy 
earlier.

"Sure, I would like to have breakfast with you... mom 
was gone when I got up this morning, she goes to work 
early."

They were seated in the restaurant counter, as all the 
booths and tables were full of people eating a late 
breakfast of some sort before going to work, or were 
taking an early break.

"Tim, how old are you, my big man," Mandy asked?

"I turned 13 a week ago, and I'm glad I could help you 
and keep you from falling into the creek." Tim felt 
like he would explode from his excitement, and knowing 
all that he'd seen and felt of the pretty woman.

"So, Tim, what can I do to pay you back for saving 
me... you tell me what you want and I will give it to 
you," and as she spoke, Mandy knew what she was saying, 
and understood the implications of her comments.

"Just being with you, and I would like..." Tim knew he 
couldn't tell the woman he would like to press against 
her some more and kiss her. And beyond any possibility 
of it ever happening, he'd like to tell her, "I'd like 
to see what you look like with no clothes covering your 
body. Like the girls in the magazines he and Jim had 
found and each took two of one day in the park 
restroom."

While seated next to the attractive woman, Tim decided 
she was his mother's age at least. Tim turned to say 
something to her and saw her top was unfastened enough 
he could look inside and see the top curvature of her 
breasts. When she turned just right, he could get a 
peek of her nipple. The one he could view seemed larger 
than his mother's nipples. Tim wondered what Mandy 
would say if he asked her to let him view her full 
breasts.

#

Tim had seen his mother on numerous occasions. Either 
partially clothed or nude. They lived alone and his 
mother made no effort to hide her body from him if she 
was leaving the bathroom or lying on her bed. His 
parents were divorced and only recently he heard his 
mother tell him she needed to be more careful about 
being nude around him as it wasn't healthy for him.

Last weekend he'd gotten out of bed on Saturday morning 
before six o'clock and walked to the bathroom. On the 
way back to his room Tim entered his mother's bedroom 
and got in the bed with her. Once Tim was between the 
sheets with his mother he could feel she was nude. Tim 
knew from previous experiences of sleeping with her on 
occasions that his mother didn't wear clothing to bed.

Tim recalled curling up against his mother's back and 
immediately went to sleep. When he awoke nearly two 
hours later they were facing each other. His right leg 
was resting between his mother's legs and could feel 
his thing was hard as a bone.

Fearful in moving, Tim had lain as he was when he woke 
up before going back to sleep. He woke up to find his 
mother's hand holding his boner. Tim didn't make a move 
as he enjoyed the feeling. How long they lay together 
Tim didn't know, but knew he enjoyed feeling the neatly 
trimmed hair of her pussy against his leg, and more 
over, enjoyed feeling her hand gripping his erection.

After they'd eaten breakfast they had returned to her 
bedroom to watch television in her room. Tanya slipped 
off her house coat and slipped under the sheets and 
watched her son undress. Seeing her son naked and he 
was erect made Tanya smile. "Gawd, I would love to take 
him in my arms and pull his large erection deep in me," 
Tanya thought.

The nestled against each other and when she moved onto 
her side and lifted her leg up over her son, she 
wiggled her hips until her pussy was pressing against 
the head of her son's cock. Tanya moved slightly back 
and forth and suddenly felt her son's body become 
stiff.

"Oh gosh mom," Tim cried out as he shot his load 
against his mother. Knowing he was still cumming, he 
wanted to shove his cock deep in his mother, but didn't 
know how.

#

Mandy knew her actions were improper, but asked the boy 
who informed her he had celebrated his 13 birthday a 
week ago, "Would you like to go to my house? I will 
change clothes and perhaps we can go to the zoo or 
something?"

They entered Mandy's home and she didn't stop the young 
boy following her to her bedroom. Picking up a change 
of clothes, Mandy stepped into the bathroom, but did 
not close the door and knew the boy was without doubt 
watching her undress.

Taking her time Mandy undressing, she removed her 
panties and turned so Tim was able to view her nudity. 
Mandy turned her body so the handsome young boy could 
see the front of her body, but kept her face from 
looking at him. She wanted him to believe it was an 
accident in his viewing her body.

The image of the nude woman was more of a problem for 
Tim than when he viewed his mother undressed. Getting 
up from the bed, Tim walked to the bathroom and facing 
him was the body men clamored for. Suddenly the just 
turned teenage boy understood true lust and his eyes 
took in her total nudity and beauty.

"Mandy... can I look at you... your very pretty?"

Walking over and taking the boy in her arms, she asked, 
"Tim, why don't you undress, also?"

Unable to speak, and although he was afraid the woman 
might laugh at him when she viewed him without any 
clothes on, Tim was nude in a hurry. Tim undressed with 
his back to the woman and stood with his hand covering 
his private parts as he slowly turned and faced her. 
The boy was somewhat embarrassed in having a strange 
woman see him nude and worried his thing would be a 
problem in being hard. Tim turned toward the woman with 
his erection pointing up to the center of his body.

Tim held his hand over his thing, but couldn't cover 
his erection completely. Hearing a voice request he 
move his hands so he wasn't hiding anything, Tim moved 
his hands slowly to his sides. Unsure what he should do 
next, Tim could see the woman's eyes were starring 
directly at his hard on.

"Very nice, you're well developed I see," Tim heard the 
woman say, but he was so afraid to speak as he knew 
he'd sound like some dumb kid.

#

Mandy moved the short distance to where the young boy 
stood and knew what she was doing and considering doing 
in only a few moments was acts that could get her sent 
to prison for the rest of her life. Her arms reached 
out and hugged the young boy to her body and she 
listened as he whispered, "I feel something is going to 
happen... my dick feels really funny."

"No, Tim, come with me... have you ever had sex or 
gotten off before... be honest my hero?"

"No, I don't even do some things my friends do..."

"Oh, my hero... you've never jacked off... is that what 
your telling me?"

"I've never jacked... no, I've never jacked off before, 
but I've wanted to do it and..."

"Don't let it come yet... here... lie on the bed with 
me... no get on top of me." Using her hand, Mandy 
placed the young cock at the entrance of her vagina. 
"Ugh, augh, my hero... you're going off in me... for 
your first time, oh yes!" Mandy cried out in a lustful 
voice as she felt a male organ entering her for the 
first time in more than five years.

Mandy had looked at the young penis on the boy and was 
surprised to see it was bigger than her ex-husband's 
and nearly as large as Curtis monster tool. "I want to 
feel him cum in me," Mandy said to herself, "Is he old 
enough to cum... can he get off... I never had a son 
nor any child so I have no idea if 13 year old boys can 
get off... what age does a boy start cumming"

Feeling a male organ easing up into her sex caused 
Mandy to forget the cock she was feeling was that of a 
young boy, a boy who had told her he had just became a 
teen. When she felt Tim pressing as deep in her body as 
the male organ could reach, Mandy cried out, "Oh god... 
Tim you're in me so deep... Yes, oh yeah I'm cumming... 
it has been so long... yessss... now Tim, fuck me!"

"Yeah... it is making me feel funny, also. What is... 
augh nice lady... you're making me... something... what 
is happening?" Tim cried out as he shot his load of 
cum. Then the realization of what his body was doing 
and that he was getting "his nuts off for the first 
time inside a pussy" struck him... and again Tim cried 
out, "Oh my lady... Mandy... I love you... yeahhhh!"

Mandy grabbed the boy's hips in her hands and pulled 
him tight between her smooth and strong thighs. Her 
body was racked with one orgasm after the other as she 
understood she had just gotten what she had assumed was 
the very first cum from the young boy. "My gawd, I've 
never cum so hard... it has been over five years and I 
got off with a boy!"

In less than five minutes, Mandy was once more teaching 
the young boy how to make love, and this time lasted 
perhaps three minutes. They lay hugging each other, and 
Mandy had to sample the young cock, and moved her face 
down and took the young cock in her mouth.

Tasting both of their juices, Mandy could tell the 
taste of the boy's cum from her own. Damn, I'm sucking 
off a young cock, and I've only done sucked a cock once 
before. That was Ross' cock and was just a short time 
before he killed himself and he had me read the letters 
about swinging and my being with a guy so I could 
become pregnant.

Mandy worked Tim's young cock for six or seven minutes 
and he shoot his cum in her mouth. Swallowing all the 
liquid the young cock squirted in welcoming throat, 
Mandy sucked the still hard cock until the boy quivered 
out of control and he asked her to stop.

"Ohhhh, I can't take it any more... it feels so good, 
but it seems to hurt... can we stop for a while, please 
Mandy?"

In an hour the older woman and the lad she had just 
turned into a teen boy who loved sex, were once again 
enjoying acts of sexual copulation. Mandy heaved her 
hips up from the bed to meet the newly acquired 
knowledge Tim acquired in thrusting his cock up a 
woman's pussy.

Tim was proud he was no longer a virgin boy, but a man. 
He pictured himself as a man and loved hearing the 
older woman tell him he made her feel great.

#

Since she and Ross had wanted a child, Mandy had 
stopped taking the pill she had commenced taking when 
they were first married. After her husband's death, 
Mandy hadn't returned to the pill. Now Mandy lay in her 
bed with five loads of cum in her pussy and no concern 
nor concept in becoming with child. My god, I got Tim 
off five times in my pussy and one in my mouth, oh 
youth is such wonderful fucking she though.

Mandy did not consider she might conceive from sex with 
the boy. Yet the youthful semen was full of young sperm 
that was making its way to find an egg to fertilize.

Within 24 hours, two sperm found eggs and two lives 
were starting the cycle of birth within the fertile 
body of the 38 year old women.
#

For the rest of the summer, Tim would meet with the 
woman three or four times a week and had become an 
adapt lover. Tim's young manhood had become highly 
skilled in making the woman feel good after he pushed 
deep up into her welcoming body.

One Saturday morning, Tim woke with a hard on and no 
matter what he tried, couldn't get it to shrink. When 
the pretty woman who had made him a man had asked him 
to never jack off, but to give her his juices, he 
agreed to do just that. Now he needed relief and 
decided to slip into bed with his mother, and perhaps 
he could rub it against her body and would shoot his 
cum off. That way I won't be cheating Mandy or not 
keeping my word I won't jack-off.

When he snuggled in the bed with his mother, Tim was 
nude as was his mother. Tammy was aware her son had 
gotten into bed with her and as she snuggled with her 
own child felt his young erection pressing against her 
tummy. For the past few months, especially after she 
had commenced to grip her son's young erection, she 
understood she must stop such contact.

Thinking that it had been even longer that she had felt 
his young cock, as she recalled how it had felt before 
he got hair and was perhaps 11 or 12 years old. Tammy 
had felt how her son had grown in the male department 
and knew she must stop sleeping with him as her dormant 
desires were surfacing and knew her son had grown a 
nice male organ that could certainly fill her sex.

This morning Tanya felt strange and realized she was 
sexually excited. What possessed Tanya to move her left 
leg on her son's lower body she didn't know. Within a 
short time she didn't care and when her sex opened to 
his jabbing it with his erection, Tanya wanted one 
thing.

For the first time in years Tanya wanted her body 
penetrated and that it was her own young child who was 
going to be doing it to her. Tanya thought, I don't 
care if it is my son, he has a nice size cock and I 
want it in me. When she felt Tim pressing his young 
erection against her stomach Tanya started to loose 
control. She felt Tim's hand guide his erection between 
the hair covered lips of her damp vagina and Tanya 
thought, "I'm his mother but I fell one thing; need!"

Tanya had not had sex for three years and her body was 
acutely aware of the hard male erection attempting to 
slip between her labia, and seek out her womanhood. 
I'll pretend to be asleep and he will stop touching his 
cock against my pussy. Oh my god he is starting to 
enter me - my own son is working his hard cock up 
inside my hot pussy."

"I mustn't move... I can't allow my own son to take 
me... gawd he is bigger than I thought... oh hell, he 
is more than a boy... he is all the way..." and as she 
spoke to herself, Tanya lay over on her back and no 
longer cared if her son took her... yet pretended to 
still be sleeping.

Then it was too late, for the next few minutes her sex 
starved body was responding and she was soon filled 
with her own child's sperm filled cum. "Tim, what... oh 
no... we can't... you must stop... oh what have you 
done...?"

Tim listened to his mother sobbing and felt remorseful 
in having had sex with his own mother. His attempt to 
apologize to his mom for having done it to her was 
unless. "Mom, don't be mad, but your so beautiful and I 
wanted to see what it felt like... you are the first 
woman I've ever been with," and knowing it was a lie, 
knew Mandy would never find out he had done his own 
mother.

For several minutes they lay speaking about what they 
had done, and without saying yes or no, Tanya was once 
more allowing her body to be taken by her son. Again 
she took his semen into the vaginal canal that had 
brought him into the world, and she cried out in her 
passions, "Tim, you're making me cum... oh Tim, my son, 
your... give me your cream, squirt your cum in me... 
fuck me... oh my god... fuck meeee!"

Tanya lay in the bed, with her pussy full of the thick 
discharge from her own child's dick. The mother in her 
could only wonder at how lucky she had been when they 
started sex more than two months before and she had 
stayed on birth control after divorcing her ex.

#

The fact she felt ill and her stomach was upset didn't 
register with Mandy that she might be pregnant... then 
her brain went into full action. "My god, oh holy shit, 
I must be pregnant... I haven't had a period for... 
three months... I'm having a baby by a 13 year old 
boy... nooooo," Mandy cried out.

Mandy purchased three EPT kits that afternoon at the 
drug store and when she looked at the results of the 
first test saw it was showing positive. As did the 
second and the third test kits. "Now what in the hell 
do I do... my god... I'm going to be 39 in another 
month... and I'm having a baby?"

A week later, Mandy left the doctor's office and was 
still in shock as she recalled hearing Dr. Spicer tell 
her, "Mandy, you're going to have twins and you need to 
see a doctor dealing with having babies during your 
pregnancy, and I will set you up with Dr. Betty Moore. 
Dr. Moore is a terrific Ob/gym, and also a friend of 
mine. Mandy, tell Dr. Moore to check your uterus and 
womb and how thin they seem as this might give you 
problems during birth. 

"I never consider or thought anything about being able 
to have a baby, and I was so wrapped up in having my 
boy-toy for sex, I forgot about having protection. 
Hell... I didn't consider a boy could get me 
pregnant... and with twins. Tim, you're one hell of a 
man... yes you are... should I inform him... no, that 
would only compound the issue."

That evening, Mandy called a friend who was a broker, 
and spoke with her about selling her home... "Yes, I 
have decided to sell and I'm moving to San Francisco... 
yes, within a week or month, yes, so draw up the 
papers. Can you handle the sale even though I may have 
moved... fine Arlene, see you on Friday."

The following day, Mandy lay with her legs apart, and 
felt the thick cream of her teen lover easing from her 
sex. Mandy had grown found of Tim lying between her 
outstretched legs observing his cream and her juices 
seep from her female fissure.

"You enjoy seeing the results of your sexual energies 
as it oozes from my slit, don't you Tim," Mandy asked 
and then added, "What do you see?"

"My stuff is so thick sometimes and other times it is 
thin and runny... I would like to kiss your... kiss 
your sex... would you enjoy that?"

Although she performed oral sex on the boy at least 
once a week since they were together, she had never had 
him ask to do the same for her... nor did she request 
it from him. Now he was asking to eat her... "I would 
love for you to do me like that. Oh Tim... your 
tongue... oh darling... I'm going to cum...."

As she was going off, Mandy knew this was not the first 
time he had done this with a woman, and she became 
overly jealous, although she understood she had no 
right to be at odds over his having a teen lover... 
some young girl his age she thought. Yet she was 
carrying his two children... should I tell him? No!"

Two weeks later, Mandy and Tim were in bed and she 
informed him she was moving and would miss him, but 
would always remember her young lover.

Tim was unable to understand why she had to leave. 
After they had sex once more Tim still didn't 
comprehend why she had to move, but accepted she would 
no longer grip him between her lovely legs. Yes, he 
thought, "This will be the last time he would ever be 
with his first lover.

For Mandy, as she watched Tim get out of her car and 
walk down the street, she saw him turn and wave. "Yes, 
she thought, I will never forget you as long as I 
live... I have two of you inside me... my gawd; I will 
be 60 years old when the twins turn 21 years old."

#

Tim stood on the bridge where he'd first meet Mandy, 
and looked down at the water and recalled how months 
before he had saved the woman from falling as she 
leaned over the bridge. That day he became a man, and 
since then he had been sleeping with his mother all the 
time.

Now he was watching the pretty red-haired girl as she 
approached where he stood. "Hello, enjoying the fish 
are you," she asked, and the smile on her face was 
infectious and warming.

It was the middle of March, but the day was 
exceptionally warm. The leaves hadn't returned to the 
trees, yet today was warm and sunny and made Tim think 
of Mandy and now he wondered if the red head would be 
able to give him pleasure.

"Yes, this bridge is one of my favorite places in the 
whole world, do you like standing on it," Tim asked as 
he noticed the girl was wearing shorts and a tank top?

"I love walking through the park and I normally bring 
bread with me to feed the fish, but forgot to do so 
this morning," the pleasant looking pretty girl 
replied.

For a few minutes, they spoke about the park and 
different things, and Tim asked, "Would you like to 
have a bit of breakfast with me down the street at the 
small restaurant... I like going there... today I feel 
lonesome... something in me has me worried?"

Tim was about to find romance with a cute 19 year old 
girl and she didn't mind that the boy was younger. 
Twyla was a very flirtatious girl and loved having boys 
and men try to get her to date them and especially 
hearing they attempt to convince her to have sex with 
them.

Until today no one had ever touched her body without 
clothes, now she felt some strange power surging 
through her body. Within three hours was Twyla giving 
her body to a handsome boy who was four years her 
junior. Twyla cried out when her virginity was taken, 
and she begged the boy, "Wait, stop for a moment... 
your hurting me, no more... augh - noooo - oh you must 
stop for a moment - your deep in me, please Tim, don't 
move till I get used to feeling you in me... your big."

Yet Twyla felt the young boy do with her as he desired 
and when she felt him push deeper in her body, she 
understood he was giving her his seed. Her deep 
Southern Baptist faith had come full circle and 
understood the need to procreate from the sexual act 
with her young lover. Her faith told her sex was to be 
had when one was married and sex was to bring forth a 
new life. For the first time in her life, Twyla cried 
out, "Your seed, I want your seed, oh Tim... give me 
your seed."

For the 19 year old girl, sex became an obsession and 
she learned to perform oral sex, although she liked 
given it better than having Tim lick her sex. "Why has 
mom denied me to date anyone in the past, was it 
because she wanted me to stay pure?"

When Tim had asked her to stand at the side of the bed 
and lean over with her hands on the bed, Twyla found 
him taking her from behind highly enjoyed. The novelty 
of sex in such a position was wonderful and enjoyable 
feeling his body slam against her hips. Yet she missed 
being able to wrap her legs around his back or having 
him move her legs up on his shoulders.

Twyla had no knowledge that a normal 13 year old boy 
didn't usually have over eight inches of hard meat 
hanging between his legs. The 19 year old girl was 
highly exotic looking and simply knew he touched her 
deep in her body. Deep enough that by the end of the 
first week of their having sex, she had felt a strange 
feeling pass through her body as she womb seemed to be 
open and taking the end of his penis inside her uterus.

What Twyla was feeling in her body was the healthy 
female organs welcoming the seed she had clamored for 
each time Tim shot his cum in her sex. Tim's long 
erection was filling her cervix with his youthful 
erection and moreover, his sperm laden semen.

There was one lucky squirming sperm from Tim's balls 
that was starting its journey to fertilize one of 
Twyla's eggs. Deep inside the sexual playground of her 
body, Twyla was on the way as a girl in her final year 
as a teenage to become another mother for Tim's DNA to 
carry forward. 

#

For the next three month Tim and Twyla enjoyed sex in 
his bed and one morning in late June the red haired 
girl woke up sick to her stomach. Rushing to the 
bathroom, Twyla begins to have the dry heaves and 
finally was able to vomit.

Shirley heard her daughter being sick and rushed into 
the bathroom to see what was wrong. Looking at her 
daughter who was nude and seeing her being sick, plus 
the roundness of her cute little girl's tummy told the 
highly religious woman what was wrong.

"Twyla, I don't allow you to date, how can you be 
pregnant... who have you been with?"

Thinking to herself, I can't allow tell my mother I've 
been having sex with a 13 year old boy, she knew a lie 
was necessary. "Mother, I was raped a couple of months 
ago and..."

#

The scene in the hospital delivery room changed from 
joy to dread and fraught with apprehensive excitement. 
There was immediate need to save the live of the 
hemorrhaging mother who had just delivered identical 
twin boys.

For three months Mandy was hospitalized after 
delivering the twin boys. When it was time to enter the 
last name of the boys on their birth certificates, 
Mandy thought for a moment before she wrote McGrawth, 
and then wrote the father's name as Tim, not Timothy. 
This will at least keep some evidence away from the 
truth.

After leaving the hospital Mandy walked through the 
park area at Fisherman's Walk and enjoyed pushing the 
dual stroller with her darling twins inside. When 
people stopped and looked at her darlings, she beamed 
with pride. When asked if they looked like their father 
with such jet black, Mandy had to think about what she 
was being asked.

"Yes, their father has black hair and they do indeed 
look like him."

#

Ten years passed and one summer day a man smiled at her 
and her two boys playing on the jungle gym at a park 
near where she had moved too in Northern California. 
Looking at the boys and back at the woman, the man 
turned and stood in front of Mandy.

"My god - it is you - Mandy! The boys - twins and they 
are yours, and they look like me... Mandy, it's me, 
Tim!"

"You must be mistaken," Mandy tried to lie to the young 
man she recognized as the father of her twins. Tears 
filled her eyes and she stood before the young man 
standing and watching her and the twins. Mandy's arms 
reached out and hugged the handsome young man and she 
looked in his eyes and pressed her lips to his.

In moment, Mandy stopped kissing the lips of the man 
and taking a tissue from her purse, whispered, "Tim - I 
want you to meet Jason Tim McGrawth and Judson Tim 
McGrawth, our children. I was pregnant when I moved 
away from you, as you were only 13 and had your life in 
front of you. From what I was able to discern, I became 
pregnant the first time we had sex. The twins are yours 
and mine and have your handsome features."

"Mandy, I have asked about you all my life since you 
left. I just got here in Auburn three weeks ago. I've 
taken a job here and now I must ask, are you married?"

"No, I have known no man since I was with you last... 
your 23 or 24 now, and I'm 48 - so what shall we do 
this evening? I would love to fix dinner for you. 
Perhaps we should wait to discuss you and the 
relationship between the twins and you, what do you 
think.

The question was mute in a few minutes as the twins 
walked up to see who their mother was speaking with. 
First Judson spoke and he had been looking at Tim for 
considerable time from a distance. Then he asked as 
only a child of 10 can do, "You look like my brother 
and I, are you our father - you are my daddy, aren't 
you?"

Mandy was at a loss in how to respond and when Jason 
echoed his brother's comments, she watched in amazement 
as they slowly walked toward Tim, then they ran and 
jumped up for him to catch them. "Mommy, you brought 
daddy to see us, oh mommy," the twins said in unison, 
as they hugged their father.

That evening after dinner and the children had finally 
been worn out and having listened as Mandy explained 
about her and Tim, they walked to their respective 
bedrooms and went to sleep.

"Mandy, may I spend the night with you - I have wanted 
to be in your arms again all these years. No woman ever 
made me feel as you did. Although I must say there 
weren't that many. During college I played ball and had 
the choice of any girl it seemed I wanted, but not to 
brag. Mandy, it was you I always wanted. Your body 
always felt so wonderful.

"Thank you, but are you certain you want to spend the 
night in bed with an older woman?"

"Yes, for the rest of our lives."

"You know I'm old enough to be your mother, and what 
would she say if she found out you were in bed with 
someone her age?"

Mandy listened as Tim spoke of the relationship between 
he and his mother. Tim told how he admitted to his 
mother about his having sex with her. For Mandy, she 
had no trouble in listening as Tim spoke of sleeping 
with his mother and having sex with her.

When they undressed for bed, standing perhaps two feet 
apart and they disrobed together until each was nude. 
They said nothing but moved to the bed. They made no 
moves to welcome sex with the other, instead, Tim moved 
on top of Mandy and with a sudden deep and driving 
force, buried his cock deep in the woman's sex.

"My gawd Tim, you're bigger than ever - oh go easy... 
I've not been taken since I was last with you... oh you 
are truly larger."

"You my darling are as tight as ever. I have never 
found a woman who was as tight in her sex as you... 
shit, I'm cumming already, I can't hold back... 
aughhhh, oh my love, take my cum, take it Mandy!"

A week later, they were married and the following month 
flew to visit Tanya. When Tanya saw her twin grandsons, 
she screamed out, "Come to grandma my two little Tims."

During the stay with Tanya over the weekend, the two 
women made plans for Tanya to move to California and 
the three of them to live together until Tanya was 
married. Tim had not heard yet that his mother was 
going to be married. Tim asked, "So, do I sleep in the 
middle? "

Mandy smiled as Tanya informed her son, "Your not the 
only one who is facing life as a married person - I'm 
getting married next month."

"Perhaps we can sleep together with you in the middle 
for a couple of weeks, what do you think Tanya, should 
we consider such a wild proposal?" Mandy asked.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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