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Leave It to Cole - 2
by OldFashionedOne (oldfashioned.one@gmail.com)
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June's Son Cole has been emancipated by his father
and been given control of his father's assets. June
soon realizes that she has to keep her son pleased to
be able to obtain the lifestyle that has always been
denied her. (Ff, ped, reluc, 1st, mast, oral)
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Author Note: The wonderful feedback that I received
from chapter one helped to inspire me to write
chapter two. Thank you readers.
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Chapter 2
After he was finished I felt confused. I know what I
just did was wrong on so many levels, yet I felt that
I needed something more. My conscious mind was
disgusted by what I had just done while at the same
time I could feel that the crotch my panties were
soaked. This and the idea that I could bring such
pleasure to a man left me in a sort of emotional
shock.
Without saying anything I left the den and headed to
the kitchen to get a glass of orange juice. Upon
entering the kitchen I found Brook sitting at the
island with an expression on her face that I could
not identify. As I passed her she stood up and
reached up to my face and with one finger wiped my
cheek. I saw a good dollop of my sons sperm on her
finger as she slowly put it into her mouth and
teasingly slid her middle finger in and out of her
lips.
Brook then said in a playful voice, "Well mother, I
see that you got the job done," As she turned and
sashayed out of the kitchen.
I just stood there now in total shock my mind was so
overloaded with conflicting emotions that I felt a
void where reasonable thought should have been. I
stood there for what must have been twenty minutes
not doing or thinking anything. To help clear my mind
I started washing the dinner dishes finding some
solace in the familiar and routine task.
I was about halfway done when I felt a pair of hands
sliding up my back and towards the sides of my
breast. I whirled in shock, finding Cole standing
there with a grin on his face.
Cole then stated, "I Truly did enjoy what we did
earlier, and I will see that you get some new clothes
by the end of the week."
For some reason this helped clear my mind a bit, I
guess the reminder of my goal brought me back to my
senses a bit. I was still confused but also knew that
I was very tired of living like the perfect wife,
mother, housekeeper, nurse, and any other role that
was "expected" of me.
I replied, "Thank you Cole, I am glad you enjoyed it,
but I would also l like some cash or a credit card
and maybe a cell phone for me and Brook."
I actually saw the change in expression on his face
change go from a satisfied smile to that of a "cats
got the mouse" grin. He then reached out and slid his
hands over my breasts and gently squeezed them. The
thoughts kept running through my mind that I need
this money, I need independence; just need this as I
felt my nipples harden under my bra.
His hands then slid up to my shoulder and he applied
gentle downward pressure, saying "on your knees
mother you need to earn your keep."
"Cole, I just did this for you a half hour ago."
"I am always horny mommy, I am tired of jacking off 5
times a day and what you do for me feels so much
better."
The thoughts entered my mind again of how wrong this
was to be doing with my son. I could go to jail for
this. "Cole, you know that what we are doing is
illegal and if it was ever found out then we would
both be in a lot of legal troubles along with the
press thinking this would be a juicy story."
"Mom, if you do not want to take care of your son's
needs then I understand," Cole stated in a business
like tone of voice.
I panicked once those words settled into my thoughts.
I saw clearly in my mind the image of Brook tasting
her brothers cum and dropped to my knees pulling his
pajama bottoms down as I sank to the floor.
His cock was so hard and sticking up at an angle. I
could see it much better in the kitchen lighting, as
I slowly cupped his testicles and took a good look at
his genitals. His cock was not overly large it seemed
not that I had anything to compare it to as I had
only seen his father's penis when it was limp.
I brought my head forward and slowly took the head
into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head. I
could feed those feelings of need and want again and
finally identified them as horny. I wanted to do this
thing. I applied suction to the head of his cock as
my whole being focused on pleasing a man to the
fullest release possible. Knowing that this was my
son who I did love dearly just made it that much more
intimate.
The slight musky scent of his genitals I also found
compelling as I moved my mouth down to his genitals
to taste them and slowly suck on each one as I had
the head of his cock. I could hear Cole's breathing
change and his hips start to move a bit as I nursed
at his balls.
I pulled back a bit to gaze at his cock again and
noticed that the head had actually turned a bluish
purple color and it felt and looked even harder than
before. "I did this, I made a man feel so good just
with my mouth and tongue," I thought to myself. A
sense of pride and accomplishment washed over me and
I found all my guilt and inhibitions wash away in a
great overpowering need to please this man in front
of me.
Having given in to the act I plunged my mouth down
and over his cock taking it in till I had as much as
I could take. Swirling my tongue around his cock I
looked up at him seeing that his face was crimson and
the look of need/desire/urgency, his total being
seemed to be in a primal need for release.
The primal need of my son infected me and my whole
self-centered on two connected places, my pussy and
his cock. I slid my hand inside my panties and
started rubbing my clit as I started gliding my mouth
up and down his cock. It felt so soft and slick, I
found the texture of the shaft and head of his cock
to be pleasing. His shaft was so hard and the skin
taut around it, while the head of his cock was a bit
softer and spongy.
That taste of pre-cum entered my senses again and I
moaned involuntarily causing Cole to start to move
his hips. I reached up and grabbed his balls with one
hand to hold him still so I could be in control.
My clit was so sensitive and swollen as my fingers
brushed over it sending a bolt of pleasure through my
body and washing over my mind. I felt an overpowering
need to be filled with something anything as I
plunged two fingers inside my pussy driving them in
and out in time with my fucking Cole with my mouth. I
imagined that it was my sons cock driving deeply into
my pussy bringing my need and desire to a higher peak
of urgency.
I could taste my son's pre-cum in my mouth a heady
pungent flavor that I could not get enough of. I had
no thoughts or feelings of shame, guilt, or right or
wrong just the all-encompassing need to have my pussy
filled over and over again by anything. I drove my
fingers in and out of my cunt faster and harder I
could hear the squishing liquid sounds of my pussy as
my fingers were bringing me closer to that peak I had
so long been denied.
I felt Coles cock swell in my mouth as his hands
wrapped themselves in my hair pulling my face onto
his cock as it exploded into my mouth jerking over
and over again each time giving me that decadent
pleasure of drinking the cum right out of my sons
cock.
I nursed his cock eagerly hoping it would not go soft
and I could climb on top of Cole and satisfy myself.
That was not to be though as he pulled out of my
mouth, pulled up his PJs and then walked out of the
kitchen.
I sank to the tile floor my fingers still plunging in
and out of my pussy. I was so close and was left
hanging. I still needed a release but the summit
seemed to be farther away without a cock inside of my
mouth.
I was sprawled out on the kitchen floor with eyes
closed and my legs spread wide open shamelessly
fucking myself with my fingers. I felt warm hands on
my thighs sliding down towards the current center of
my being. I needed Cole to finish me he had come back
to return the pleasure I had given him. It was not
Cole's hands though I realized as I heard Brook's
voice "I know what you need Mommy, men can be so
oblivious to a woman's needs." I then felt the most
wonderful thing I have ever felt in my life.
My daughters grabbed my hand and pulled it away from
my pussy and then I felt her mouth cover my mound her
tongue wasting no time attacking my clit. The dance
of her tongue over the molten core of my body and
soul was oh so welcome. I did not care who or how I
was pleased as long as I could find that release that
I needed.
The sensation of her mouth was so wonderful, I had
never had anyone do this to me and I knew that the
desire that I felt when I was sucking my sons cock
was only the beginning. I wanted sex and lots of it
and I did not care who what where or when.
My daughter's hands then slowly; leaving a trail of
tingles; moved across my tummy and to my breast under
my robe. My hips had been moving up and down in a
fucking grinding motion on my daughter's mouth but
now they jerked upwards and stayed there as my
daughter found both of my nipples and yanked on them
hard while twisting them viciously.
I felt the world end. I floated in nothing as the
greatest release pulsated surging through my body. I
was floating in nothing spinning. I felt myself
erupting over and over again as my thighs clamped my
daughters head and my hands pulled her in closer to
my pussy trying to get something, anything inside of
me. Then nothing.
I slowly came to with the sensation of my daughter
caressing my cheek.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story
is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything
in 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 system.
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