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TV Lap Dance
by Anonymous (2014)

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Dad had been in the Special Forces in Afghanistan. Last 
year we got the sad news he would not be coming home 
again. So for the past year I've been the man of the 
house. One thing I never expected was to have Mom 
sitting on my lap, wearing a thin negligee, stoned, 
reeking of pot, with a plate of sweets on the end table. 
(F/M-teen, inc, drugs, cremepie)

***

The summer after I graduated high school I had a plan. 
I'd get a job, sell my closet full of high quality pot 
plants to get enough money to buy a used car, and with 
my first car I'd be able to find a girlfriend. My plan 
fell apart because there was a recession, and I couldn't 
find a job, and then Mom found the pot plants in my 
closet and cut them down. 

So my summer 'vacation' started with me grounded for two 
weeks inside the house. My phone was confiscated so I 
couldn't talk to my 'drug dealer', along with my 
computer. The funny thing is I'd never even smoked weed 
-- I just grew the plants from seeds I got from a friend 
of a friend hoping to make enough money to buy a cheap 
used car. 

I told that to Mom, but of course she didn't believe me. 
She gave me a lecture on taking drugs, and told me 
everyone in prison claims they are innocent too. Mom 
couldn't figure out how to keep her 'drug addict' home 
while she was at work, so she took a two-week vacation 
to stay home as my 'warden'. 

I was really bored. Mom was bored too. I watched the 
living room TV a lot. Mom bought two weeks of food at 
the supermarket and spent a lot of time cooking healthy 
meals for us. I found out later she had been thinking 
about the weed she had cut down, and hidden in the 
basement because she was afraid to throw it in the 
garbage. 

I didn't know Mom had smoked pot 17 years ago but 
stopped when she was pregnant with me, and also because 
it made her crave sugar and she had gained weight. The 
one thing she really liked about smoking was that it 
made her horny and she'd masturbate to powerful orgasms. 
After a few days of "guarding" me, Mom couldn't stop 
thinking about getting high in her bedroom and 
masturbating. 

Finally one night she couldn't resist and snipped off 
some buds in the basement. She took the toaster oven 
upstairs into her bathroom, dried the buds, found her 
old corncob pipe from the old days, and got high with 
the exhaust vent on. My weed was a lot stronger than 
what she smoked in the past. 

Mom got sexually excited and dressed up in her sexiest 
clothes. She began fondling her stiff nipples and had a 
wet pussy. But before she began masturbating, she was so 
hungry she decided to go downstairs for some sweet tea 
and a snack. I didn't know any of this at the time, and 
my life was about to change

I was falling asleep sitting in the warm, dark living 
room in my jockey shorts watching an R-rated movie, when 
Mom came downstairs and strolled past the TV on the way 
to the kitchen. She was wearing high heels and a 
negligee so sheer I could see her bouncing boobs under 
it as she walked in front of the large screen. My eyes 
almost popped out of my head! 

She was nude under the negligee, so I saw her profile, 
and she was really stacked. Suddenly I was wide awake. 
Mom must not have realized the light from the TV in the 
dark room made her negligee almost transparent when she 
"bounced" by. 

Mom walked by again holding a glass of sweet tea and a 
plate full of cookies and cake as I stared at her 
bouncing rack under the negligee again. She glanced at 
the screen, and wouldn't you know that an R-rated sex 
scene had just started. Now I was embarrassed. 

Mom stopped and turned around to watch. I got a sexy 
side view of her big left boob, and its thick, long 
nipple protruding obscenely, that I will never forget. 
My penis began stirring from that view and the hot 
sounds from the TV. When the sex scene ended Mom plopped 
down in my lap!

I suddenly remembered when I was a kid going downstairs 
for something cold to drink at night, sometimes I would 
see Mom sitting on Dad's lap under a blanket while 
watching a movie on TV. She's only 4' 10" tall, and my 
Dad was 6' 2", so it always looked like a young girl was 
sitting on Dad's lap. 

Dad had been in the Special Forces in Afghanistan. Last 
year we got the sad news he would not be coming home 
again. So for the past year I've been the man of the 
house. One thing I never expected was to have Mom 
sitting on my lap, wearing a thin negligee, stoned, 
reeking of pot, with a plate of sweets on the end table. 

The next sex scene started with my voluptuous Mom 
sitting on my lap watching. The smell of her perfume was 
exciting me, so I tried to think of other things. That 
didn't work. My penis began throbbing and she must have 
felt it, because she began moving around her bottom. I 
was getting a lap dance from my 35 year-old Mom, and if 
she didn't stop I was going to fill my shorts with a big 
load of semen. 

I reached under Mom's arms and grabbed her around the 
waist, holding her tight to make her sit still. The sex 
scene finally ended and my penis began to deflate. But 
the sensation of the undersides of her large breasts 
resting on the top of my arms made my penis throb and 
drip again. 

By the next sex scene Mom was so hot she spread her legs 
and reached under her negligee to stroke her pussy. I 
could smell delightful musky pussy juices and of course 
my penis was throbbing and dripping in my thin jockey 
shorts like never before.

I couldn't think straight. A voluptuous woman sitting in 
my lap masturbating made me so horny my hands reached 
through the large armholes of her negligee to cup her 
breasts. They were much larger, and her nipples were 
thicker and longer, than any girlfriend I'd ever had. 
Mom began moaning as I fondled her large breasts and 
those staff nipples. 

Soon Mom's hand was grasping for my penis through the 
opening of my jockey shorts. She wiggled my penis around 
for a while until it was poking way out of the opening 
in my jockey shorts. She whispered: "Oh my God!" when 
she saw my thick eight-inch erection by the light of the 
TV screen. 

She leaned back with her head on my shoulder and began 
rubbing my throbbing penis back and forth across her wet 
pussy lips with one hand as she diddled her clit with 
her other hand. When she began pulling my foreskin back 
and forth over my knob I lost control and spurted wad 
after wad of thick warm semen all over her negligee, and 
pubic hair. She kept diddling her clit, and was soon 
moaning deeply and cumming, with her pussy juices 
soaking through my shorts. 

Suddenly my brain was working at high speed and I had an 
anxiety attack. Just because Mom sat on my lap wasn't an 
invitation to palm her breasts and twiddle her big 
nipples like she was my girlfriend. I couldn't believe 
I'd just spurted such a copious load of thick white 
semen all over Mom's negligee. 

I didn't know what to say. But I knew I was in big 
trouble. Until I heard a soft, sexy voice whispering in 
my ear, the words I will never forget: "Thank you, I 
really need that. It felt so good I couldn't believe it. 
I'm so lucky I have such a sexy son. Thank you". 

Mom began kissing my neck and the side of my face and I 
was puzzled and happy she wasn't mad at me. I wish I had 
said something clever like James Bond would have said in 
a movie, but the only thing I could think of was: 
"You're welcome". 

In the next week we would watch a movie together every 
night. And not just R-rated movies on cable TV. Mom had 
a set of "couples porn" DVD all-girl hidden camera 
"reality" videos that featured real lesbians seducing 
straight girls. 

Mom would take off her negligee after she sat in my lap 
to keep it clean. I would kiss the back of her neck and 
her ears and cup her big boobs and twiddle her long hard 
nipples with lanolin just the way she likes. The hidden 
camera videos were real lesbians picking up straight 
girls, drinking alcohol or smoking weed with them, and 
then seducing them and giving them real orgasms.

The DVDs excited Mom, who used a vibe on her clit while 
stroking my penis and rubbing my erection on her pussy 
lips. The hidden camera videos with real moaning and 
real orgasms had me spurting wads of semen all over 
Mom's breasts, belly and pubic hair in no time. 

Mom told me I was a "premature ejaculator" because I was 
so young, but she needed more time than me to cum. After 
I splattered her with semen in less than a minute, she 
made me tell her sex fantasies to "juice her up" and 
help her cum. She would give me a quick outline and tell 
me to expand it into a full story to get her excited. My 
"creative writing" class. 

The first story she wanted to hear was about me forcing 
her to suck my cock every morning after I woke up. That 
was an easy story to make up because I wished it would 
happen. Mom got very excited and had an orgasm. 

These sex fantasy stories escalated as my Mom's 
imagination went wild. The night I was telling Mom I was 
going to tie her arms to the bedposts, throw her pretty 
legs over my shoulders, and show her what my big cock 
felt like in her pussy, she had a quick orgasm. 

One night she had a strong orgasm as I was telling her I 
was going to blindfold her and let all my friends fuck 
her one after the other. 

After about a week Mom asked me to make up a story about 
lesbians seducing her, like in the videos we watched. I 
told her the three college girls who shared the house 
down the street came over to lick her pussy, and she was 
really turned on, and had a big orgasm. The next day I 
said the three neighbor girls came over and fucked her 
pussy and asshole with strap-ons, while the third girl 
sucked on her nipples, when Mom had a really strong 
orgasm.

The day after that I told Mom the prettiest neighbor 
girl with the long blonde hair snuck over in the 
morning, made Mom get high with her, and fucked her with 
a huge black strap-on, over two inches thick and ten 
inches long, Mom had such a wild orgasm it scared me. 

One very hot night Mom didn't come downstairs to the 
warm living room to watch a movie so I went upstairs to 
her air conditioned bedroom thinking she might have 
fallen asleep. I found her laying in her bed wearing her 
usual black garter belt, black stockings, and black high 
heels. 

The room smelled of weed. Mom was squeezing and 
massaging her erect protruding nipples with Vaseline. 
She had started without me. "I saw the way you looked at 
your young big-boobed English teacher Miss Wilson when 
we had the parent teacher meeting about your low grades 
in her class. She's really hot, isn't she? When you hold 
my boobs you can pretend they're hers". 

Mom was wearing a blonde wig I had never seen before and 
different perfume. She told me to call her "Miss Wilson" 
and told me the night would start with me licking "Miss 
Wilson".

She spread her legs wide. Her pubic hair was trimmed 
real short and looked very different. I used my best 
pussy licking skills on "Miss Wilson". She suddenly had 
a strong eyes-rolled-back-in-her-head orgasm. 

Afterwards she asked me to rub her feet and legs because 
they were numb. I started massaging her feet with 
moisturizer cream as she told me "Miss Wilson" would be 
mine forever if I massaged her feet like that after I 
licked her to an orgasm.

Meanwhile my big penis was throbbing, and dripping, and 
my testicles were swollen. I couldn't wait any more. I 
aggressively threw "Miss Wilson's" pretty legs over my 
shoulders and reamed her soaked pussy fast and hard like 
a wild animal. She reached between my thighs to palm my 
swollen testicles and was soon moaning and cumming 
again. 

Her pussy started grabbing and releasing my swollen 
penis -- the first time I've ever felt a woman having an 
orgasm. 

My mind drifted to the daydream fantasy I often had when 
I masturbated: I dreamed I had just fucked Miss Wilson 
in a supply closet at school before English class began. 
I put her panties in my pocket and went to class, where 
I watched sexy big-boobed Miss Wilson teaching English 
literature, standing in front of the class with a huge 
load of my semen oozing out of her gaping pussy and 
streaming down her stockings. 

My daydream fantasy ended when I felt 'Miss Wilson's' 
fingers gently fondling my swollen testicles and of 
course I immediately lost control and spurted a huge 
load of semen in her. This aggressive sex took only a 
minute or two but we were both breathing like we had run 
a mile, so we had to rest and catch our breath. 

Then I heard a soft, sexy voice that sort of sounded 
sort of like the real Miss Wilson: "You and your big 
cock have earned an A on this extra-credit assignment". 

 "Miss Wilson" asked if I wanted to finished the joint 
with her and I did. As I was coughing I saw she was 
staring at my penis and it began throbbing again. She 
grabbed my arm and pulled me to her. She grabbed the 
back of my head and pulled it to her creampie pussy. 
"Now get to work and lick my pussy clean for you’re a!"

"Yes, Miss Wilson," I replied.

Miss Wilson's eyes were closed and she spread her pretty 
legs and lifted them up in the air as her wet pussy drew 
me forward like a magnet. I was 18 inches taller than 
her, yet she had complete control over me. I jumped into 
the sixty-nine position and began licking a gaping pussy 
oozing semen and surrounded by pubic hair matted with my 
semen. 

It was disgusting at first, but as I licked up my own 
semen she began moaning, and my cock was throbbing and 
dripping again. I was hooked on creampie pussy. She put 
her hand on my head and softly said: "Lick me gently and 
don't stop until I cum!". 

I lubed a finger with pussy juices and wormed it in 
'Miss Wilson's' asshole. She took my penis out of her 
mouth, flicked her tongue under the knob and I 
splattered her face with thick, warm semen. Seconds 
later I heard loud moaning and her asshole began 
grabbing and releasing my finger during her powerful 
orgasm. 

The last thing I remember hearing was, "You're the man 
of the house now, and I need a man. I want to cum with a 
man's arms around me, not alone with a plastic vibrator. 
When we watch TV at night you can play with my boobs 
while I finger my pussy. And if you feel like 
masturbating over one of your teachers or classmates, 
I'll suck your big cock instead." 

Mom told me when the weed was used up we would never 
smoke pot again, and I didn't protest. There was more 
than enough for both of us to get high, watch movies, 
and have her give me 'lap dances' every night for the 
whole summer. 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any 
of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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