Thursday, January 26, 2023

Summer Lover Mom

 (Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

Keith had never been happier to get off an airplane in his entire life than he was right now.  He hated flying to begin with, but the 9-hour flight from Europe back to the States had been especially trying thanks to the 5-year-old little demon spawn from Hell named Timmy who had made life utterly miserable for him and everyone else in the plane for the entire trip.  Running up and down the aisles, throwing packs of peanuts around, yelling, crying, kicking the seat back in front of him – you name it, he’d done it, and his mother would do nothing but tell him, ‘Now, Timmy, don’t do that!’ which of course little Timmy ignored.  Even the stewardesses were ready to murder him after a few hours.  It was only during the last hour of the flight that the little bastard had finally conked out, so he and the rest of the passengers at least had one hour’s worth of peace. 

As he walked down the gangway from the plane to the reception area, he began to smile at the prospect of seeing his mom again.  He’d been away at school in Europe for the past year, leaving the month after he graduated from high school.  The first thing that happened after he left was that his mom, Lorna, had caught his dad cheating on her with his secretary; the divorce that followed was quick, with his dad signing the papers she presented him with two weeks later.  Rather than go to court and lose his ass as wayward husbands in his state usually did, his father gave his mom everything she wanted – which was 50% of everything he had plus the house and the Mercedes.  His father was the CEO of a very successful marketing agency so he could afford it.  It killed Keith that he was half a world away when all this happened and that there was nothing he could do to help, but both he and his mom knew that wasn’t his fault.  Keith had thought his mom had handled it very well, taking it all much better than he thought she would have.

And when he saw her for the first time, jumping up and down, waving at him as he came into view, a big grin on her dimpled face, he saw for himself that she had handled it much better than he could have ever imagined.  She had dropped a good 25 pounds, maybe more, since he had seen her last, and she looked simply spectacular.

Lorna was 5’5” tall with short black hair and brown eyes, and at her old weight of 145 pounds was a little heavier than she would have liked.  Keith was her only child, and even though it had been 19 years since she had given birth to him when he went off to school, she was never able to lose the extra poundage that having a child had brought to her.  He used to hear his father talking about it every now and then, and he had always made the comment that the best thing about Lorna’s weight gain was how it had tripled her breasts size.  She was a firm ‘C’ cup before she got pregnant, but nine months later she was a solid ‘DD’ cup, bordering on an ‘F.’  And from what Keith could see now, while she had lost the extra pounds on the rest of her body her chest remained almost unchanged.  Maybe even a little firmer, from what he could tell by the way she was jumping around. 

“Keith!  Yoo-hoo, Keith!” she called, grinning and waving at him.  He returned her grin, waving back to her, then made his way over to her and dropped his backpack on the ground as she jumped into his arms. She threw her arms around his neck and held him tight, and he wrapped his arms around her and returned her hug.

“Hi, Mom!” he said, her head buried in his shoulder.  She lifted her head up and looked at him, her eyes bright and sparkling, her dimples plain as she grinned at him.

“Hi, yourself!” she said, reaching up and kissing him on the cheek.  “It’s so good to see you again!” she said, rubbing the side of his face with her hand.

“It’s good to see you again, too, Mom,” he replied, “although I must admit there’s not as much of you to see as there used to be,” he said, holding her out at arm’s length and looking her up and down.  The jeans and white short sleeved shirt she was wearing fit her almost like a glove, and Keith didn’t think he’d ever seen her looking this good.  His mom had never been one for wearing tight clothing due to her previous size, but obviously all that had changed.

“You like?” she said, turning around so he could see, grinning at him.

“You look fantastic, Mom!” he said, meaning it.  “What brought this on?” he asked.

“We’ll talk about that later,” she said, slipping her arm through his.  “Right now let’s go get your bags and get you home so I can cook dinner for you!” she said.

“Sounds like a plan!” Keith said.  He picked his backpack up from the floor and slung it over his shoulder, and then she led him away to the baggage pickup area.

A little more than two hours later they were both sitting at the small table in the kitchen, the remnants of Keith’s’ first home-cooked meal in a year scattered around them on the table.  They had talked about anything and everything during the meal – well, almost, anyway, as the subject of Lorna’s divorce and subsequent weight loss hadn’t come up yet.  But now that they were finished eating and had pretty much exhausted all other topics of conversation, Keith finally asked her about it.

“So, Mom, what happened with Dad?” Keith asked, his voice soft.  Lorna looked down at her hands on the table for a moment before replying, and when she did Keith could hear the pain in her voice.

“Nothing that I didn’t see coming,” she replied, looking up at him with a small smile on her pretty face.  “Your father had been very distant from me for the year before you left for Europe, and I can’t tell you how long it had been since we had been intimate.  Once that happened, once he stopped wanting to…well, you know…with me, I kind of figured that he had a girlfriend on the side.  So I went online and bought a wireless Bluetooth camera and set it up on top of the armoire in our bedroom.  The next day I told him I was going to be out for most of the day, and when I left I parked down the street out of sight of the house and just waited.  About half an hour later a car pulled up to the house and some blonde bimbo got out and went inside.  I pulled the camera up on my cell phone, and about two minutes later saw your father and the bimbo come in the room, kissing and hugging.  And then…well, I think you know what happened next,” she said, pausing and looking down at her hands while she composed herself.

“It’s okay, Mom, you don’t have to go on, I get it,” Keith said, reaching out and putting his hands on hers.  She looked up at him and smiled as she continued.

“That’s okay, son, you need to hear this,” she said, smiling at him, “you need to know the whole story.”

“Okay,” he said, still holding her hands in his.

“So anyway,” she said, taking a deep breath before continuing, “the camera has a motion activated recording feature, so as soon as they came into the room it started recording.  I let them finish, although I didn’t watch it.  I closed the app on my phone and just waited for her to leave, and once she did I went back to the house and confronted your father.  He denied it at first, but when I took him into the bedroom and pointed at the camera up on top of the armoire and then asked him if he wanted to see the video, he came clean.”

“Holy shit,” Keith said, astonished.

“I didn’t lose my cool as much as I wanted to,” Lorna continued, “I just told him to pack his things and get out.  He said he wanted to talk about it but I told him there was nothing to talk about, that he’d be hearing from my attorney, and to just pack his shit and get the fuck out,” she said.  Keith had hardly ever heard his mom curse before and he had never heard her use the wor ‘fuck’ before, so that was an indicator of just how mad she was then and still was now.

“So he did,” Keith said, and Lorna nodded as she replied.

“Yes, he did,” she said.  “To this day I have no idea where he went, nor do I care.  I sat down that night and had myself a good cry, and then resolved myself to making the best of the whole thing.  I called a very good divorce attorney the next day and told him what had happened and about the video I had, and he said that with video evidence like that there was nothing your father could say about it.  He also said that I could get whatever I wanted out of it, so I told him I wanted half of everything your father and I had plus the house and the Mercedes.  He drew up the papers the next day and the day after that I had your father served in his fancy office at work,” she said, a slightly evil half-smile on her face.  “Turns out that the bimbo was his secretary,” she said, “and from what I’ve heard as soon as she found out he was losing half of everything he had, she dropped him like a dirty shirt!”

“I imagine Dad signed the papers pretty quickly,” Keith said.

“He didn’t even let the server get out of his office,” she said.  “He signed them immediately, handed them back to the server, and my attorney had them an hour later.  Considering the circumstances, the judge waived the year-long separation requirement and granted the divorce a week later.”

“Wow,” Keith said, sitting back in his chair and looking at his mom in amazement.  She was a lot stronger than he had ever thought, and this just proved it.  “And the weight loss?” he asked after a few moments.

“That was my idea of self-therapy and self-healing,” she said, smiling at him.  “I knew I had to do something to keep myself occupied and take my mind off of things, so I concentrated on getting back in shape.  I changed my diet and started going to the gym, and I hired a personal trainer at the gym to help me get in shape.  And I must say I’m rather pleased with the results!” she said, beaming with well-deserved pride.

“How much weight did you lose?” Keith asked.

“Thirty pounds!” his mom said proudly, beaming with pride as she stood up from the table.  “I’m now 115 pounds, the same weight I was when I graduated high school!” she said, turning around so he could see her from all angles. 

“And just look at that stomach!” she said, lifting up her shirt and showing him a very flat, very firm stomach.  Her abs were just prominent enough to be noticed but not enough to make her look like a weightlifter.  She patted her stomach proudly as she continued.  “My stomach has never looked like this!”

“Has Dad seen you since you did this?” Keith asked.  Lorna sat down as she replied, a big grin on her face.

“Yes, he has,” she said, “and he almost didn’t recognize me.  I ran into him at the drug store about a month ago, and his jaw hit the floor when he got a look at me.  I was wearing shorts and a crop top at the time, so he got a good look at what he’s now missing out on!”

“And you did it all yourself,” Keith said out of admiration, smiling at his mom.

“Well, almost,” Lorna said, putting her hands on the table and clasping them together.  “You know I was rather big-busted after I had you, and when I lost all of the weight they kind of…well, sagged a bit too much for my liking.  So I took some of the money I got from the divorce and had a plastic surgeon give me a breast lift.  Not a reduction or anything like that – I kind of like having big boobs – just a procedure to pick them up and get rid of the sag caused by the weight loss,” she explained.

“Well, you certainly got your money’s worth,” Keith said, looking down at her chest for a moment as he replied, “you look absolutely fantastic!”

“Thank you, honey, I appreciate that!” Lorna said, reaching over and patting his hand as she spoke.  “I lost a cup size along the way, but that’s fine – they’re still big, and that’s all I care about!”  Then she sat back in her chair, smiling at him as she continued.

“But that’s enough talk about me and my boobs!  Let’s get this mess cleaned up so we can relax,” she said, standing up and picking up her plate from the table.  “I imagine you’re tired after your flight and can’t wait to get some rest,” she said, walking over to the sink with the dishes.

“You have no idea,” Keith said, thinking of the demon spawn from Hell on the plane.  “I’ll tell you all about that later,” he said, picking up his plate and taking it over to the sink.  “Right now I just want to sit on the couch and relax, watch some TV, then get to bed,” he said, opening the dishwasher to put the dishes in.

“It’s good to have you home, honey,” his mom said, looking up at him.  “I missed you something awful!”

“I missed you, too, Mom,” he replied, hugging her.  “I’m sorry I wasn’t here when all this happened,” he said.

“Not your fault,” she replied, kissing him on the cheek.  “You’re here now and that’s all that matters.  Now let’s get done in here so we can go relax, okay?” she said, smiling up at him.

“Okay, Mom,” he replied, returning her smile.

The next morning Keith was sitting at the small table in the kitchen finishing his orange juice when his mom came in.  She was wearing a black Harley-Davidson t-shirt that was about four sizes too big for her, so it pretty much covered everything that she needed covered.  But by the way her breasts were swaying beneath the shirt as she walked across the kitchen Keith could tell that she was braless.

‘I wonder if she’s panty less, too?’ he thought to himself, immediately feeling ashamed that he should have that thought about his own mom.

“Good morning, honey!” Lorna said cheerily, her dimples showing as she gave him a big smile.  “Sleep good?” she asked, pouring herself a cup of coffee and then walking over to the small table to sit across from him.

“Like a rock,” Keith replied.  “Felt really good to sleep in my own bed again,” he said, taking a drink of his orange juice.

“So what’s on your schedule for today?” she asked, smiling at him from over her coffee mug.

“Well, I thought I’d take a drive out to the beach and spend the day out there,” he said, looking over at her, as he spoke.  “You know, walk around the boardwalk, look at the shops, get some sun, romp around in the water, all those touristy things like that,” he said.

“Ooooo, can I come with you?” his mom asked, her face lighting up.  “I haven’t been to the beach in I don’t know when, and that sounds like so much fun!  Can I come with you, honey?” she asked, her eyes sparkling, the excitement evident on her face.

“Sure, Mom, that’d be great!” he replied, meaning it. 

“Thank you, honey!” she said, getting up and coming over to put her arms around his neck and hug him, kissing him on the cheek before she sat back down.  “Besides, I have a brand-new bathing suit that I bought after I lost the weight and haven’t had the chance to wear it yet,” she said, picking up her coffee mug, “and I’m just dying to try it out!”

“Then it’s settled,” Keith said, getting up from the table.  “So let’s get our stuff together and get out of here, shall we?” he asked.  Lorna nodded as she got up as well.

“Yes, let’s!” she said, beaming at him.

Two hours later they were walking out on the beach in front of the best resort hotel in town, ‘The Windjammer,’ looking for a spot to lay out their blankets and put up the umbrella.  Keith was wearing sunglasses, a khaki baseball style cap, a sleeveless t-shirt and baggy shorts over his bathing suit, and his old pair of leather boat shoes without socks on his feet.  The bathing suit he was wearing was a royal blue European ‘speedo’ style suit that he had picked up in Europe. That’s all they wore over there and he didn’t bring one from the States, so the first time he went to the beach at Rio he bought what he could find.  He discovered this morning that he had outgrown his old boxer-style bathing suit, so he was forced to wear the snug-fitting suit instead.  He just hoped he didn’t freak his mom out when she saw it.

Lorna was wearing a pair of cutoff denim shorts and a red and white checkered button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, the front buttoned closed and hanging loose outside of her shorts.  She had on a floppy beach hat and sunglasses, sandals on her feet, and she looked all the part of just another one of the young college coeds that dotted the rest of the beach.  Keith thought that she was just as pretty as all of them put together, and it was nice to see her smiling and happy.

“This looks good right here,” Keith said, putting down the old Army surplus knapsack he used as a beach bag.  He unrolled the big beach blanket and spread it out, then set up the umbrella.  It only took about five minutes to get all this done, and then it was time to lay out, get some sun, and relax.  He took off his hat and dropped it on the blanket, then pulled his shirt up and over his head.  He dropped the shirt to the blanket as he reached down to pick up his hat, putting it back on as his mom was slipping out of her cutoffs. 

The bikini bottoms were black, and were in and of themselves nothing remarkable – just another pair of bikini bottoms.  But when she unbuttoned her shirt and took it off, Keith nearly swallowed his tongue at what he saw.

The black bikini top was smaller than he expected, with barely enough material to contain his mom’s big, firm tits.  The plastic surgeon who had worked on his mom had certainly earned his money, because his mom’s tits stood out proudly from her chest with just a little bit of sag, firm and full and round, with just the right amount of slope on top.  They wobbled inside the cups of the bikini top as she folded her shirt, and Keith was treated to the sight of a simply spectacular cleavage when Lorna bent over to put her shirt on top of her shorts.  When she stood up she saw him looking at her, and it caught her by surprise.

“Oh, honey, I’m sorry!” she said, putting one hand on her chest and the other on her flat stomach, “I guess I should have warned you about how small the bikini is, huh?” she said, embarrassed.

“No, no, it’s okay, really,” Keith said, having to make a conscious effort to take his eyes off of her more than ample chest to look her in the eyes as he spoke.  “I mean, well, I’ve never seen you in a bikini before.  You always wore those one-piece bathing suits, and they didn’t show anywhere near as much…I mean, you never showed…” he stammered, looking for the right words.

“I never showed this much boobage before, you mean!” she said, grinning at him.

“Yeah, that’s it,” he replied, returning her smile.

“So how do I look, honey?” she said, putting her hands on her hips and cocking one knee in front of her, turning her torso slightly to give him a little bit of a side view.  Keith felt his cock stirring slightly in his suit as he looked at her.

“You look fantastic, Mom, you really do!” he said, meaning it.  Her body was slim and trim, her stomach flat and firm, her buttocks rounded and equally firm, and her boobs were nothing short of magnificent.  Keith thought she could easily compete with any of the 19- and 20-year-old coeds on the beach and win, hands down.

“Thank you, Keith, I appreciate that!” she replied, walking over and kissing him on the cheek.  “Now aren’t you going to get out of those shorts yourself?” she asked, pointing down at his shorts.

“Yeah, I guess so,” he said, reaching to unfasten them as his mom turned and walked back to her bag to get the bottle of suntan oil.  “There is one thing, though, Mom,” he said, pausing with his shorts open before sliding them down and off.

“What’s that, honey?” she replied, turning to look at him, the bottle of suntan oil in her hand.

“It’s about my bathing suit,” he said.

“What about it?  You are wearing one, right?” she asked, jokingly, a smile on her face.

“Yeah, of course, but it’s not the one you’re used to seeing me wear,” he said.

“I didn’t think it was,” she said, “or else you would have worn it instead of a pair of shorts.  So what is it, honey?  One of those skimpy, skin-tight European bathing suits you always see the old men wearing over there?” she asked, joking with him again.

“Well, as a matter of fact…” he said, and his mom’s face turned serious.

“Really?” she said, her voice low.

“Really,” he replied, nodding.  There was a pause before she spoke again.

“Well, that’s okay, honey, don’t worry about it,” she said, trying to be nonchalant and failing as she opened the suntan oil and started applying it to one forearm.  “I’m sure you’re not the first person to wear a suit like that on this beach, and you’re certainly not the first man I’ve ever seen wearing one of…oh, my!” she gasped, freezing in place as Keith dropped his shorts and stepped out of them, revealing himself to her.  She stood there for a few moments, her mouth open, her eyes behind her sunglasses wide and locked onto what she saw before her.

The suit fit Keith like a second skin, with every line, vein and ridge of his cock clearly exposed.  Keith always found it uncomfortable to the point of pain to tuck his cock down like everyone else in Europe did, so he always wore his suit with his cock to one side, most of the time to the left as it was now.  This gave Lorna a clear, unobstructed view of his manhood.

His considerable manhood.  Keith’s cock was a little more than seven inches when fully erect, and even when he wasn’t erect it was nearly four inches long.

“You okay, Mom?” Keith asked, breaking her out of her trance.  Lorna jerked as if poked, looking up at him and then glancing down at his crotch again before looking him in the eyes once more.

“Huh? Oh, my, yes…yes, I’m fine, really!” she stammered, embarrassed at her reaction to seeing him in the revealing suit for the first time.  She began rubbing the oil onto her forearm again, her embarrassment plain.

“It’s not too much for you, is it?” Keith asked, genuinely concerned.  “I mean, if it is I’ll put my shorts back on and go buy a boxer-style bathing suit, no problem,” he said, picking up his shorts and holding them open to step inside them and put them back on.

“No, no, really,” Lorna said, walking over and touching him on the forearm, smiling as she spoke, “It’s fine, honey, really it is,” she said, glancing down at his crotch again.  “It’s just that…I mean…well, honey, you’ve grown up since the last time I saw you in something like this, and I mean you’ve grown up considerably!” she said. 

“Mom, if this is going to make you uncomfortable then I’ll fix it,” he said, meaning it.  Then he glanced down at her breasts and was surprised at what he saw.

‘Holy cow, her nipples are hard!  She likes this!’ he thought to himself.

“No, honey, it’s okay, really,” she said, finally recovering her composure.  “After all, if I’m going to treat you with the sight of my big boobs in this small bikini, then it’s only fair that you treat me to a similar view of your…your…” she said, waving her hand at his cock as she tried to find the right word.

“Manhood,” Keith said, grinning at her.

“Yes, your manhood!  That’s it, your manhood!” Lorna said, grinning.  “It’s only fair that you treat me to a similar view of your manhood!” she said.

‘And my God in heaven, what a manhood it is!’ she thought to herself.

“Okay, that’s fair, I guess,” Keith said, chuckling at her.  “But if you change your mind…”

“I won’t!” she said quickly, a little too quickly.  She gave him a sheepish grin, making him chuckle again.

Keith put his hat back on his head and then lay down on the blanket, putting his hands behind his head and watching as his mom applied the suntan oil to the rest of her body.  He had to admit that she was absolutely beautiful and sexy as hell, easily the sexiest woman on the beach.  Keith watched with rapt attention as she oiled up her body, her big breasts swaying inside the small cups of the bikini top as she moved, her nipples still hard.

Then it happened.  As Keith was watching his mom’s big boobs swaying and bobbing around in her bikini top he felt his cock stirring inside his suit, slowly getting bigger and harder as he watched his mom apply the oil.  When she got to her breasts and spread it over the tops of her exposed mounds Keith nearly groaned out loud, and his cock jumped at least a half-inch in length as it grew.  Throughout it all Lorna was oblivious to his reactions, and when she finished she capped the bottle, dropped it into the bag, and then lay down on her back to catch some sun.  Keith was thankful that she had neither noticed his growing erection nor asked him to put oil on her back, because if she hadn’t noticed his growing cock by then she certainly would when he came over to put the oil on her.  But she didn’t do either, laying down on her back on the blanket instead.

Keith knew he shouldn’t be having the thoughts about his own mother that he was having, but he just couldn’t help it.  She was positively beautiful and incredibly sexy, and all he could think about was how good those big tits of hers would feel in his hands as he eased his hard cock into her pussy.  He stifled a groan as he felt his cock shift at the thought, growing a little bigger in his bathing suit.

‘This is gonna be a long day!’ Keith thought to himself.

Lorna lay down on her back, taking off her floppy hat and putting it on the blanket beside her.  She glanced down and saw that her nipples were still hard; she had felt them getting hard when she saw the outline of her son’s cock in the bathing suit, and they got even harder when she glanced over while she was oiling herself up and saw that he was getting an erection.  It both embarrassed and excited her that she was turning her son on, while at the same time he was turning her on.  She glanced over and looked at him as he was lying on his back, stifling a gasp when she saw that his cock was at least half-erect by now, bulging prominently against the nylon material of his skin-tight, skimpy suit.  She felt her pussy getting moist at this new sight, and her nipples were so hard they hurt.

What Keith didn’t know about his mother was that she had a very strong sex drive, so strong that at times her former husband couldn’t keep up with her.  She had never cheated on him as he had done with her, and she was baffled as to why he would cheat on her with another woman when she literally gave him more sex than he could handle.  But he had, and she’d been without a man in her life for the past year; as a result she was horny as hell and very easily aroused.

And right now all she could think about was her son’s big dick just a few feet away from her, and how good it would feel in her hands, in her mouth, and most of all in her pussy. 

‘This is going to be a long day!’ she thought to herself, biting her bottom lip.

After laying out in the sun for about an hour Keith was ready to take a dip in the ocean to cool off.  He sat up, the sweat running down his torso, turning to look at his mom as he spoke.

“I think I’m going to go cool off in the water for a bit,” he said, taking off his hat and dropping it on the blanket, then taking off his sunglasses and putting them on top of his hat.

“That’s a good idea,” Lorna said, sitting up and taking off her sunglasses as well.  “Mind if I come with you?” she asked, smiling.

“Of course not, Mom,” Keith said, standing up.  He took a step towards her and held his hand out to her; she looked up at it and couldn’t help but look past it at the now-soft tube of his cock outlined against his suit.  She quickly looked up at him and smiled, taking his hand and getting up.

“Thank you, honey,” she said, standing in front of him.  “Last one in the water’s a rotten egg!” she said, sprinting for the water.  Keith took off after her, catching her easily but not passing her.  They both ran into the water and the same dive, laughing as they splashed water everywhere.  Keith dove into the water, staying under for a moment or two, the cool ocean water feeling good on his hot skin.  When he came up for air Lorna was right in front of him in the waist-deep water, and she immediately splashed him in the face as soon as he stood up.

“Oh, it’s gonna be like that, huh?” he said, laughing as he splashed water back at her.  They played around like this for several minutes, splashing and laughing like a couple of kids, when Keith dove back into the water and swam away from the beach.  Lorna followed him, and when Keith surfaced and stood up the water was up to his chest.  His mom surfaced right in front of him, and when she tried to stand she discovered that the water was over her head.

“Oh!” she gasped, popping back up and treading water.

“Here, hang on to me,” Keith said, holding his hand out to her.  Lorna took it and he immediately pulled her over to him; she wrapped her arms around his neck as he put his arms around her waist.  As he pulled her close to him Keith could feel the mounds of her big tits pressing against him as she looked at him and smiled.

“Thank you, honey,” she said, a little breathlessly, a smile on her face.

“No problem, Mom,” he replied.  Lorna’s whole body was pressed against his now, and the sensation of having her big, firm tits pressed against his chest and her mound pressed lightly against his groin had an immediate effect.  To his dismay Keith felt his cock begin to get hard, fast.

“I didn’t know the water was this deep,” she said, looking up at him.  She could feel her nipples getting hard as her tits were pressed against his chest.  And was that his dick getting hard that she felt against her mound?

“You want me to go in a little bit so you can stand up?” he asked, turning to face the beach and taking a step towards it.

“No, no, that’s okay,” Lorna said quickly, maybe a little too quickly.  “I kinda like this, to be honest, you holding me in your arms like this,” she said, her voice soft.  “It’s been a long time since…since I felt a man’s arms around me,” she said, looking him in the eyes.

“I’m sorry about all that, Mom,” Keith said, his voice soft as well.  “And I’m sorry I wasn’t here when it all happened.”

“Not your fault, honey, so don’t worry about it,” she said, smiling at him.  “You’re here now, and that’s all that counts!”

“I love you, Mom,” he said.

“I love you, too, honey,” she replied.  Just about then a strong wave hit them, forcing her body to bump hard against his. 

“Oh!” she gasped as she felt the hard tube of his now-erect cock bump against her.  A moment later they were hit by another strong wave, and out of reflex Lorna wrapped her legs around Keith’s waist and clamped them tight around him as she cinched her arms tight around his neck, burying her head into his shoulder as she inadvertently pressed her pussy directly onto the bulge of his hard cock.  Her eyes flew open as she felt the heat of his rock-hard shaft pressing against her, and she froze, too startled and aroused to move.

Keith held his mom tighter as the strong waves hit them, and when she wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed her mound against him he was both concerned and aroused.  He was concerned because there was no way that his mom didn’t know now that he had a boner, and he was aroused because the sensation of his mom’s pussy pressing against him felt good – really too.  Too good, actually, but Keith was unsure of what to do next.

“Uh, Mom,” he said; Lorna lifted her head from his shoulder and looked at him, a strange look in her eyes and on her face.  Neither one of them said anything, looking into each other’s eyes instead, Lorna’s body pressed against his and her mound pushing firmly against his hard cock.

Then, incredibly, Lorna began rubbing her pussy up and down on the bulge of his hard cock, slowly but firmly, clamping her legs tighter around his waist as she did.  His eyes got wide and he started to speak, but she shushed him with a finger to his lips.

“Ssssshh,” she said, looking him in the eyes as she continued to slowly rub her pussy against his cock.

“But Mom,” he said, pulling her finger away from his mouth.

“I know, honey, I know,” she said, putting her arm back around his neck again, her voice soft and sultry as she continued rubbing against him.  She looked at him in silence for a few moments, her mouth hanging open slightly as she continued to rub against him.  Then she finally spoke again, and when she did the desire, the need, and the desperation was very plain in her voice.

“I need this, honey,” she said, rubbing against him, “I need this so bad!  Please don’t make me stop!”

Keith’s cock was so hard by now that it almost hurt, and at this point the last thing he wanted was for her to stop.  What he really wanted was for her to continue, so he kept silent and just stood there and held her, letting her move against him.

Lorna looked into her son’s eyes as she rubbed her pussy against him; she knew what she was doing was wrong and that what she was about to do was even more wrong, but she didn’t care.  She knew what she needed, she knew that her son could give it to her, so she was going to take it – right now, wrong or not. 

To Keith’s surprise and amazement Lorna loosened her legs around him and moved her pussy away from him as she dropped a hand down beneath the water and in between them.  He was stunned into silence when he felt his mom’s hand dip down inside his suit and grab the strings holding it closed, pulling them loose.  Then she slid her hand around the front waistband, pushing it down from his hips enough so that she could grab his cock and pull it free.  He gasped when he felt her warm fingers wrap around his cock as she pulled it free, and he moaned a little when she pumped it in her hand.

Lorna’s pussy was soaking wet by now, and the feelings of her son’s hard cock in her hand made her even wetter.  She kept her eyes on his as she pumped his cock firmly, gripping it tightly, her breath coming faster now.

‘It’s now or never!’ she thought to herself.  She released his cock from her grip and grabbed the crotch of her bikini bottoms, pulling them to the side and moving them out of the way so she could take her son’s cock inside her.  Then she grabbed his cock again and pulled it down, lifting her hips to place the head of his cock against her opening.  The bulbous head of his cock slipped easily between her smooth-shaven outer lips, and she rubbed it up and down between them for a moment before placing it against her opening and pushing down.

“AAAAAHHHH!” she gasped with her eyes closed as she felt his cock sliding into her pussy, stretching her out as he filled her up.  She put her hand back around behind his neck and held on to him as she pushed down, taking almost half of his cock inside her with one even push.

‘Holy shit!’ Keith thought to himself as he felt his mom’s hot, tight pussy slowly sliding down over the head of his cock and engulfing his shaft.  ‘Is this really happening?’ he thought, watching the expression on his mom’s face as she slid her pussy down onto his cock.

“Oh, my God, that feels so good!” she gasped, opening her eyes and looking at him, her mouth hanging open.

“Mom, we shouldn’t…I mean, we shouldn’t be doing this, should we?” Keith said, knowing that they shouldn’t but hoping that she wouldn’t stop.

“No, honey, we shouldn’t be doing this, but we are,” she replied, looking at him with lust burning in her eyes.  “I don’t know about you, but as for me this won’t take long,” she said, pausing as she pushed down harder to take even more of his cock inside her, “so you just keep your eye on the lifeguard and I’ll do the rest, okay, honey?” she said, giving him a crooked grin.

“Okay, Mom,” Keith said, looking over her shoulder at the lifeguard stand that was nearly a hundred yards away.

This wasn’t the first time that Lorna had fucked a man in the ocean like this, so she knew that she had to move using just her hips while keeping the upper portion of her body still so as not to draw undue attention to them.  She moaned as she took as much of his cock inside her as she could, squeezing it with her inner muscles for a moment before beginning to slowly move her hips from the waist, sliding her pussy slowly up and down the length of his hard cock.  She was wet, wetter than she’d ever been before, and she knew that it wasn’t going to take longer than another minute or two at the most before she was cumming all over his cock.  She leaned back just a little to give her a better angle so she could take more of his cock inside her, and she moaned again.

Keith kept his eyes on the lifeguard as his mom rode his cock, a look of pure ecstasy on her face.  The temperature difference between the coolness of the ocean and the heat of her pussy on his cock was amazing, and he knew that it wasn’t going to take much for him to blow his load into his mom’s pussy.  He took a chance and moved his hands from behind her back to her front, sliding them up her body to her big breasts, his fingers closing on them as he squeezed them in his hands.

“NNNNNGGHH!” his mom moaned, gritting her teeth as he gripped her big tits.  “That’s it, baby, that’s it!  Just like that!” she gasped, opening her eyes and looking at him.  As much as she wanted to fuck him hard and fast she knew that she couldn’t, and the exquisite torture of being forced to ride him slow instead only excited her more and brought her to orgasm quicker than she thought.

“Hang on, honey, I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, looking at Keith, and a moment later she did.  She stifled a groan as her orgasm hit, and Keith could feel her pussy clamp down on him as she did.  She jerked her hips quickly on his cock as the waves of pleasure went crashing through her, and this was all it took to make Keith cum as well.

“My turn!” he said, and a moment later his own orgasm hit.  He stifled a groan as his cock erupted inside his mom’s pussy, throbbing and pulsing as it pumped stream after stream of hot cum into her waiting pussy.  He gripped her tits hard as he came, and Lorna had to bite her bottom lip to keep from screaming.  Keith looked over her shoulder at the lifeguard stand as his cock was pumping inside her, relieved to see that the lifeguard wasn’t looking anywhere close to them.  So he let himself relax just a bit and enjoy the sensations of dumping his cum into his mom’s pussy.

“Oh, my God!” Lorna moaned as her orgasm abated, gasping for breath.  She stopped riding his cock and settled her pussy down onto him, holding still as his cock pumped the last of his cum into her.  When it was over he was left gasping for breath as well, looking into her eyes and smiling.

“Holy shit, Mom!” he said, panting for breath, “What did we just do?” he asked, confused by the mixed emotions running through him.

“Nothing that we both didn’t want to do, honey,” she said, her voice soft.  “I needed that so bad, you have no idea!  Thank you so much!” she said, kissing him on the cheek.  Then she lifted herself from him, the cold sea water a shock on his softening cock as she released it from her warm pussy.  She swam away from him as he pulled his bathing suit back up into position, tying the strings before swimming after her.  As soon as she could touch bottom Lorna stood up and pulled the crotch of her bikini back into place, and when they both walked out of the water and over to their blanket no one would have ever suspected what they had just done.  Both of them flopped down on their backs, lying there without speaking for several minutes.  It was Lorna who finally spoke first.

“Can I ask you a question, Keith?” she said, turning her head to look at him.  He turned his towards her as he replied.

“Sure, Mom,” he said.

“Can we do that again?” she asked, her voice soft and her eyes pleading.  He looked at her for a moment before replying.

“Anytime you want, Mom,” he replied, smiling at her and causing her to smile back.

“Would right now be too soon?” she asked, the smile turning into a grin.

“Now?” he said, surprised.  “You mean, right here, right now?”

“No, not right here, silly, but yes, right now!” she replied.

“Then where?” he asked.

“Well,” Lorna said, hesitating for a moment, “I was thinking that maybe we could go get a room at ‘The Windjammer’ and, you know, take care of business there,” she said, her eyes sparkling.  “What do you think?”

“I think I like it!” he said, returning her grin.

Without another word they both got up and started packing their things, taking down the umbrella and folding up the blanket, then slipping back into the clothes they had been wearing.  Ten minutes later they were in the lobby of the hotel getting a room, and a few minutes after that they were standing in front of the door to Room #1022.  Lorna swiped the key card in the slot and the lock clicked open; she opened the door and they stepped inside, the coolness of the room giving both of them chill bumps.  They walked into the center of the room and dropped all the beach stuff onto the dresser along the wall.  Keith turned to his mom and was about to say something when Lorna threw herself at him, taking his head in her hands and bringing his mouth down to hers.

What followed was the most soul-searing kiss Keith had ever experienced.  His mom’s lips were soft and warm, and she pressed her whole body against his as she wrapped her arms around his neck.  He wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly to him as her tongue slipped into his mouth, and as their tongues danced he felt his cock begin to swell again.  Lorna felt it too, and pushed her hips against him harder as the kiss deepened.

“MMMMMM!” she moaned, grinding against him as his cock grew bigger and harder.  Keith slid his hands down her back to her ass, grabbing the firm, rounded globes with both hands and squeezing hard.  Lorna slid a hand down between them to his crotch, rubbing his quickly growing erection firmly with the palm of her hand before gripping it hard.

“Oh, my God, I want you!” Lorna gasped, breaking off the kiss.  “I want this big, hard cock of yours inside me so bad!” she said, looking him in the eyes.  Keith could see the wanton desire burning there, and it made him want her even more than he already did.

“I want you, too, Mom!” he said, his voice low.

“Then take me!” she said, stepping back from him and frantically unbuttoning her shirt as she spoke.  “Throw me down on the bed and fuck me!” she demanded, slipping out of the shirt and tossing it aside, immediately slipping out of the bikini top and tossing it where the shirt was.  Her big breasts swayed with her movement as she began working on her shorts, and he could see that her nipples were already hard and erect.  Keith did the same, quickly stripping out of his clothes and bathing suit.  He had a little less clothing to shed than she did so she was still wearing her bikini bottoms when he stripped his bathing suit from his body.  When Lorna saw his erect cock swaying in front of him, the bulbous head red with desire, the veins in the hard shaft standing out clearly, her mouth fell open and her eyes grew wide.

“Oh, my God, that’s beautiful!” she said, staring at his cock.  Then she dropped to her knees in front of him, reached out and grabbed his cock with her hand, and then clamped her mouth down onto the head, sucking on it hard.  She ran her tongue over and around the sensitive head, then began sliding her mouth up and down on his cock, taking nearly all of his length in her mouth with each stroke.

Keith watched in utter amazement as his mom gave him the most intense blowjob he’d ever had, her head bobbing up and down on his cock as she slid her mouth up and down on it in long, rapid strokes.  She sucked his cock like a woman possessed, moaning and groaning, tugging and pulling on his balls with one hand while pumping the base of his shaft with the other. 

His mom had transformed into a cock-hungry cum slut right before his very eyes, and it excited and aroused him to no end.

She slipped a hand into her bikini bottoms and began rubbing her pussy furiously as she worked on his cock, her saliva running down her chin to drip onto her breasts as she worked him over.  It was all Keith could do to keep his balance as his mom tugged and pulled on his cock, and when she came she almost fell over and took him with her.  She squeezed her eyes shut and moaned loudly around his cock in her mouth, pushing her mouth down as far onto his cock as she possibly could while furiously rubbing her pussy.

“NNNNGGHHH!  NNNNNNGGGGHHH!” she moaned as her orgasm went crashing through her body.  She kept her mouth clamped onto his cock as she held her head still, his cock as deep into her mouth as she could get it, holding him there while her orgasm ran its course.  When it was over it left her gasping for breath, breathing heavily through her nose with his cock still in her mouth.  She slipped her mouth from his cock and sat back on her haunches, her mouth hanging open, her big breasts rolling around on her chest as she panted for breath.

“Oh, my God, that was good!” she gasped, looking up at him with watery eyes, her mouth hanging open as she grinned up at him.  “But we’re not done yet!” she said, quickly standing up and facing him.  She stripped her bikini bottoms off, stepping out of them and then moving in close enough so that her hard nipples were touching his chest and the head of his hard cock was touching her stomach.

“I want you to fuck me, Keith,” she said, still breathing hard.  “When I said I wanted you to throw me down on the bed and fuck me, I meant it!”

“But Mom, I don’t want to hurt you,” Keith started to protest, but his mom cut him off.

“You won’t hurt me, honey.  Now throw me down on the bed and fuck me!” she said insistently.

“Yes, ma’am!” Keith said.  He grabbed her by the upper arms and lifted her up easily, tossing her onto the bed closest to the balcony. 

“OH!” she gasped, smiling with pleasant surprise as she landed on her back, her big breasts bouncing on her chest.  Keith quickly climbed up onto the bed between her outspread legs, his hard cock bobbing and swaying in front of him as he moved.  Lorna’s eyes were locked on his erection, her mouth hanging open, breathing hard with anticipation as she opened her legs wider to let him in, putting her feet flat on the bed and raising her knees up. 

Keith paused for a moment between his mom’s open thighs, letting his eyes quickly roam over her nude body.  She was absolutely beautiful, and the sexiest, most arousing woman he’d ever known in his relatively short life.  Her big breasts were splayed out on her chest, undulating slightly with the rising and falling of her chest, her stomach flat and taught, her mound covered with a closely trimmed triangle of black pubic hair while the outer lips were shaven smooth.  He could see that her outer lips were already swollen and red from where she’d rubbed herself, and they glistened with her juices.

But what excited him most was the expression on her face and her eyes.  The expression on her face was begging him to fuck her, and the passion burning in her eyes was unmistakable and incapable of being ignored.  The last thing he intended to do was ignore her; what he intended to do was fuck her just as she wanted, and he had a feeling that what she wanted was to be fucked hard and fast.

And that’s just what he was going to do.

Keith moved in close and grabbed his throbbing cock with one hand, guiding it to her wet pussy.  He rubbed the head up and down between her swollen outer lips, spreading her slick juices over the head and making Lorna moan with pleasure.  Then he placed the head against her opening and pushed hard, shoving his cock into his mom’s tight, wet pussy.

“OH! AAHHH!” Lorna gasped with surprise as Keith impaled her with his hard shaft.  He drove more than half of it into her on the first thrust, and immediately pulled back a little to shove it in further on the second stroke.  He leaned forward and put his hands on the bed on either side of her for support. holding it there for a moment to give his mom a chance to adjust and catch her breath.

“Oh, my God, that’s big!” Lorna gasped, looking up at him, her eyes wide and her mouth hanging open.  “And it feels so good!” she said, giving him an open-mouthed smile as she ran her hands up his forearms.  “Now fuck me!” she urged, her voice a hushed whisper.

Without a word Keith began fucking his mom, thrusting his hard cock in and out of her pussy in long, hard, deep strokes.  He set up a quick pace right from the start, slamming his hips against Lorna’s as he drove his cock in and out of her over and over again.  Lorna moaned and squirmed beneath him, wrapping her legs around his waist and squeezing him with them.  He could feel the powerful muscles of her thighs against his body, and it only made him fuck her harder and faster.  The room was filled with the sound of his hips hitting hers as he fucked her hard and fast, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust.

“Yes…yes…yes…yes!” his mom moaned with each thrust of his hips, running her hands up and down his arms while he fucked her.  He sat up and reached down to grab Lorna’s big tits in his hands, closing his fingers on them and gripping them firmly.  This also changed the angle of his cock as it entered her, the head rubbing the roof of her pussy and massaging her clit at the same time.  Keith maintained the pace and force of his thrusts, gripping and squeezing her tits in his hands as she kept her legs clamped around his waist.

“I’m gonna cum, Keith, I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, looking up at him with wide eyes.

“Do it, Mom, do it!” he urged, thrusting harder to drive her over the edge.  She came a few strokes later, squeezing her eyes shut and biting her bottom lip to keep from screaming as a massive orgasm exploded inside her. 

“HHNNNNGGGHHHH!” she groaned, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.  Keith never slowed his strokes, driving his cock in and out of her again and again as her orgasm ran its course, gripping and squeezing her tits in his hands.  When she finally stopped cumming she was left gasping for breath, and Keith could see the first droplets of sweat beginning to form on her chest, stomach, and forehead.  He was sure the same thing was happening to him as well, but he didn’t care.

“Cum inside me, honey,” Lorna gasped, reaching up and tweaking his nipples with both hands.  “I want your cum inside my pussy!  Cum for me, cum inside me, give mommy your cum!” she urged, tugging on his nipples hard and giving him chills.

Without a word Keith dropped down on top of Lorna, sliding his hands behind her and under her butt, gripping the firm, rounded globes firmly in both hands.  He put his head on the bed over her shoulder and turned his head to the side so he could breathe, and then began fucking his mom hard and fast.  He drove his cock in and out of Lorna’s pussy in long, hard, deep strokes, gradually increasing the pace as she kept her legs locked around his waist.  She threw her arms around his neck and held him close, hanging on to him as he fucked her just as she wanted – hard, fast, and deep.

“Yes, baby, yes!” she gasped, her body bouncing beneath him on the bed with the force of his thrusts.  “That’s it, baby, that’s it!  Fuck me, fuck me hard, give it to me!”

Keith felt his balls shifting as he continued to pound his cock in and out of his mom’s pussy, and he knew that he was about to cum.  He kept up the pace as the sensations increased, his orgasm quickly building inside him, and it was only a minute or so later when it hit.

Keith came hard, groaning loudly and thrusting his hips forward hard as his orgasm hit.  Lorna cried out with glee as his cock exploded inside her, blasting his cum into her waiting pussy, pumping stream after stream of hot, thick cum deep inside her.  Keith kept thrusting as he came, and the room was filled with the squishing sounds of Lorna’s now cum-soaked pussy taking his hard cock over and over again.  She clamped her legs hard around his waist and put her heels on his ass, pushing against it to drive him into her as deeply as possible. 

Then, without warning, Lorna came again.  The orgasm hit without warning, and Lorna bit Keith on the shoulder as she stifled a scream.  Her eyes were squeezed shut as she hung on to him, her body shaking with both the power of her own orgasm and from the pounding Keith was giving her as he continued pumping his cum inside her pussy.

Finally, almost thankfully, both of their orgasms slowed and faded away, Keith groaning as his cock spit the last bit of cum out of his shaft and into his mom’s pussy.  Then they both relaxed, Lorna dropping her legs from his waist and letting her arms fall to the bed as Keith relaxed on top of her, pinning her to the bed with the weight of his body on hers.  They were both gasping and panting for breath, and Lorna put one hand on Keith’s head and ran it gently over the side of his face as he lay on top of her, a smile on her face.

Keith had never cum that hard before in his entire life.  It felt like his brains were coming out of the end of his dick, he came so hard.  He lay on top of his mom for a minute or two while he caught his breath, and he smiled when he felt his mom running her hand along the side of his head.

“Oh, my God, that was good!” she said, looking up at the ceiling as she stroked the side of his head.  Keith lifted himself up from on top of her and looked down at her as he held himself up with his hands on the bed on either side of her.

“Are you okay, Mom?” he asked, genuinely concerned.  “I didn’t hurt you or anything, did I?”

“Of course, not, honey,” she said, smiling up at him and running her hand along his cheek.  “You gave me exactly what I wanted!  Thank you so much!”  She pulled his head down to hers and quickly kissed him on the lips, smiling at him as he sat back up.

“Guess I should get up from on top of you, huh?” he asked, starting to do just that.

“No, don’t!” Lorna said, grabbing him by the forearms and holding on.  “Stay right where you are, honey, don’t move,” she said, looking up at him, “I want to enjoy feeling you inside me for a few moments longer, okay?”

“Sure, Mom,” he said, returning her smile.

“You came hard, didn’t you, honey?” she asked, running her hands along his forearms as he stayed in position above her.  “I could feel your cock pumping inside me as you filled me up, and I loved it!”

“Yeah, I came pretty hard, but you did too, right?” he asked.

“Yes, I did,” she replied, nodding, “totally out of the blue, I might add!”

“Okay if I get up now?” Keith asked; she nodded in reply, smiling at him.  Keith got up from the bed, his now-soft cock slipping out of the warm wetness of his mom’s pussy, the cool air of the room hitting it like a cold slap.  He looked down at his mom lying on the bed, her knees up and thighs spread, breasts splayed out on her chest, and he saw the first bit of his cum begin to seep out of her opening.

“I’ll go get us a couple of washcloths,” he said, turning to head for the bathroom.  He came back a moment later with two washcloths, and they both took the next few moments to clean up.  When they were done Lorna sat up on the bed, propping herself up with the pillows while Keith sat on the side of the bed next to her knees.  He looked over at his mom and put his hand on her thigh as he spoke.

“Mom, should we…I mean, I…should I feel bad about all this?” he asked, trying to sort it all out in his head.

“Feel bad about what, honey?” Lorna replied, smiling at him.  “Doing what your mom asked you do to, giving your mom something that she so desperately wanted and needed, and making her happier than she’s been in a very long time?” she said, pausing as she looked at him.  “No, my darling boy, you shouldn’t feel bad about that – not at all!” she said, her smile big, her dimples prominent as she put her hand on his, giving it a gentle squeeze.

“Did I really do all that?” he asked, and she nodded emphatically as she replied.

“Oh, yes, that and so much more!” she said, her smile turning into a grin.  “In case you hadn’t noticed, your mom has a pretty high sex drive,” she said.

“Yeah, I kinda noticed that,” Keith replied, giving her a knowing grin.  “You surprised the hell out of me when you dropped down and…” he stopped, unsure if he should continue.

“Sucked your cock,” she said, finishing his sentence for him and smiling as she did.

“Yeah, that!” he said, returning her smile.

“There’s so much more about me in that aspect that I want to share with you, honey, you have no idea!” she said.  “And if it’s okay with you, I’d like to spend the rest of the day here sharing myself with you,” she said, holding his hand again.

“I’d like that, Mom,” he replied, his voice soft.

“Actually, honey,” she said, rubbing her hand on the back of his, “what I’d really like to do is spend the rest of the summer sharing myself with you.”  She held her breath as she looked into his eyes, waiting for his response.

“You would?” he asked, his heart beating faster.

“I would, honey, I really would!” she said, her smile getting bigger.  “Would you let me be your summer lover, please?” she asked, holding his hand in hers.

“Hell, yes!” Keith replied enthusiastically.  “Are you kidding? I’d have to be crazy to say no!” he said, grinning from ear to ear.

“Thank you, honey!” Lorna said, leaning forward and holding her arms out to him.  He moved closer to her and they wrapped their arms around each other, holding each other close for a few moments.  When they finished hugging each other Lorna took both of his hands in hers, her eyes sparkling as she spoke.

“This is going to be such a great summer, honey!” she said excitedly.  “I have so much to show you, so much I want to do with you, so much I want to do to you, you have no idea!”

“I’m looking forward to it, Mom!” he replied, just as excited as she was.

“Right now I think we need to take a quick shower and then go get something to eat,” she said.  “We have a long night ahead of us and I think both of us are going to need our strength.  At least I know I will!” she said, grinning at him.

“You first, Mom,” Keith said, standing up and holding his hand down to her to help her up.  She took his hand and got up from the bed, her breasts swaying and she moved and causing Keith’s cock to twitch a little.  Lorna stood in front of him and looked up into his eyes as she spoke.

“I love you, son,” she said, softly.

“I love you, too, Mom,” he replied.  She kissed him softly and briefly, then padded across the room towards the bathroom.  Keith watched her ass flexing as she walked, and he felt his cock twitch again.

“This is gonna be a great summer!” he said to himself, grinning from ear to ear.

Fini.

Thursday, January 12, 2023

My Sister's Tight Hand Job

 (Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

As soon as Phil got back to his room after the usual Friday night party at the frat house, he picked up his cell phone and sent a text to his sister, Penny.  As distraught as he was he tried hard not to let it show in the text, but it did anyway.

“Need to talk to you face to face right now.  My room, as soon as you can get here.  IMPORTANT!” the message said.  He got a reply almost immediately.

“What’s up, bro?” his sister said.

“Tell you when you get here,” he replied.

“On the way, be there in ten,” Penny replied.  Ten minutes later there was a knock at his door, and when he opened the door there stood his 19-year-old sister, Penny. 

“Hi, bro, what’s up?” she asked, a concerned look on her otherwise cute as hell face.  As irritating as she could sometimes be, Phil had to admit that his younger sister was cute and sexy as hell.  She was prone to wearing her long brown hair in braided pigtails on the sides of her head, and she was wearing them now.  She had on a pink sleeveless shirt and a pair of denim cutoffs, the shirt short enough to show about two inches of her flat stomach, with a pair of trendy sandals completing her outfit.  Mother Nature had not been kind to Penny when it came to boobs as she was pushing it to fill a ‘B’ cup bra, but she had made up for it with her ass.  Penny had the roundest, firmest ass Phil had ever seen, and she had a reputation for her ass in college just as she’d had in high school. 

But that wasn’t the only thing she had a reputation for at the college, which is what Phil wanted to talk to her about.

“Come on in, Penny,” he said, stepping aside and opening the door wide to let her in.  She walked into the room and over to his bed, sitting down on it as she spoke again.

“So what’s going on, big brother?  What’s so important that you needed to see me right away?” she asked, her hands on the edge of the bed as she sat upright.  Phil walked over to his roommate’s bed across from his and sat down, leaning forward and resting his forearms on his knees as he spoke.

“We’ve always been open and honest with each other, right, Penny?” he said, looking her in her blue eyes.  She had the deepest, most hypnotic pair of blue eyes he’d ever seen, and was sure that any man who looked into them would be hers for the taking – including him.

“Right,” she replied.

“Okay, well, to be honest, I heard a rumor about you at the frat party tonight that, well, it’s not a very good one, and I wanted to see if it was true or not,” he said.

“So what did you hear that’s got you so upset?” she asked, a look of genuine concern in those big blue eyes of hers.  Phil took a deep breath before continuing.

“Well, I heard that you have the reputation of giving the best hand job on campus,” he said, coming right out and just saying it.  He was surprised at Penny’s reaction.

“Is that all?” she said, laughing as she spoke.  “Jeez, the way you were acting I thought it was something really bad and really serious!” she said, grinning at him.

“Penny, this is serious!” he replied, sitting upright.  “I mean, the whole school thinks that you go around campus giving hand jobs to just about any guy with a dick except me!” he said.

“And what if I was, Phil?” she asked, looking into his eyes.  “Would that really be so bad?  I mean, if I was blowing or fucking every guy on campus, then yeah, now you’ve got a reason to be concerned, but a hand job?  Really?  That’s nothing to be concerned about, it’s really not!” she said, a lot more casual about it than Phil was expecting.  He knew she was always very liberal and very relaxed about sex, but he had no idea she was this relaxed.

“Is it true?” he asked.  “Are you going around giving guys hand jobs?”

“Yes, it’s true,” she replied, taking Phil by surprise.  “And there’s nothing emotional about it.  It’s just me giving a guy a hand job and making him cum all over himself and my hands, and that’s it.  I don’t give blowjobs and I don’t fuck any of them, and that’s the truth,” she said.  Phil could tell by the look in her eyes that she was telling the truth.  She’d never lied to him in the past anyway, so he was certain that she wasn’t lying now.

“So how did all this get started?” he asked, genuinely curious.

“My former boyfriend bragged to his roommate how good I was at giving a hand job, and when he didn’t believe it my ex asked me to prove it to him by giving his roommate one.  So I did, and then his roommate told a friend who asked me for one, then he told a friend, who told a friend, and before I knew it my phone was blowing up with guys texting and calling me, asking for a hand job,” she explained as matter-of-factly as if she was describing a Tupperware party she’d just had.  “My ex couldn’t handle what he had started, so he broke up with me.  But the calls and texts are still coming, so yeah, I’m giving the guys on campus a hand job – and it’s the best hand job they’ll ever have, too!” she said, smiling.

“I can’t believe this,” Phil said, sitting up and shaking his head.  “My sister is the hand job queen of the campus,” he said.

“So are you upset about it because I’m doing it, or are you just upset because I haven’t done it to you yet?” she asked, a wry grin on her face.

“What?  No, no, Penny, not at all!” he exclaimed, shocked when she hit half of the reason he was upset right on the head.

“Oh, bullshit!” she replied, chuckling at him.  “I know you, big brother, and I know for a fact that you’re upset because I haven’t given you one of my famous best-ever hand jobs!” she said, pausing as she leaned over, putting her forearms on her knees as she spoke again in a low voice.

“Would you like for me to give you a hand job, big brother?” she asked, her voice low and seductive.  “Be honest, now!” she said.  Phil was trapped and he knew it.

“Hell, yes, I would!” he replied, making Penny smile.  “If you’re half as good as the guys say you are, then hell yes I want you to give me a hand job!”

“I promise you two things – first, it’ll be the absolute best hand job you’ve ever gotten in your entire life, and when I make you cum you’re gonna cum so hard you’ll think your brains are coming out of the end of your dick!” she said as she looked deep into his eyes, her voice low and husky, sexy as hell.  It made Phil’s cock start to shift inside his pants, the first blood of his coming erection flowing into the soft shaft.

“Do you have any lube around here, or do I need to run back to my room really quick?” she asked, looking around.

“Yeah, my roommate has some,” Phil said, reaching over and opening the drawer of the nightstand next to the bed he was sitting on.  “He’s big into anal sex, so he always has some in the nightstand.  And it’s always the good stuff, too,” he said, holding up a well-known and very expensive brand of lube for her to see.

“Excellent!  Your roommate has good taste in lube, that’s for sure!” Penny said, standing up and taking the few steps over to where Phil sat and taking the lube from his hand.  “Now why don’t you sit on your bed for this instead of your roommates?” she suggested, pointing back over to his own bed where she was just sitting.  “This is going to be messy, and I don’t want you making a mess on your roommate’s bed!” she said, grinning down at him.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” Phil said, getting up from the bed he was sitting on and going over to his, turning to look at her as he spoke again before sitting down.  “Do you want me to…well, I mean…” he started to say, hesitant to say the words to his own sister.  Penny laughed as she replied.

“No, big brother, all you have to do is sit down, relax, and enjoy it!  I’ll take care of everything else,” she said.  Phil nodded and then sat down on the bed, reaching over and grabbing his pillows to put behind him so he could lay back and watch his sister at work.  Penny went into the small bathroom and came out a few moments later with two hand towels in her hand, dropping them onto the bed next to where Phil sat.  Then she knelt down between his knees, spreading them apart with her hands, looking up at him and smiling, her eyes sparkling.

‘Yeah, she’s done this a few times before!’ Phil thought to himself as Penny put the lube on the bed and then reached for the zipper of his jeans.  She opened his jeans quickly, unfastening the top and pulling down his zipper, then pulling the sides apart and out of the way.  She smiled when she saw that he was wearing boxers, reaching inside with one hand to grasp his cock with her hand and pull it free.  She also pulled his balls out, and she grinned when she saw that both his cock and balls were shaven smooth.

“I bet your girlfriend likes that you shave your cock and balls, huh, big brother?” she said, grinning up at him as she wrapped her hand around his cock and squeezed, pumping it slowly.

“Yeah, she does,” Phil replied, a sheepish grin on his face.  “She absolutely loves giving head, but she absolutely hates picking pubic hairs out from between her teeth,” he explained.

“She sucks on your balls?” Penny asked, a bit surprised.

“Yeah, she loves it!” he replied.

“You’re lucky, then, because most girls I know are hesitant to give their guy a blowjob, much less suck on his balls,” she said, looking at his slowly growing cock in her hand as she continued to pump it. 

“But I bet you’re not one of them, are you, Penny?” he asked, grinning at her. 

“Nope, but you’ll just have to take my word for that!” she replied, grinning back at him.  “I have no trouble giving my own brother a hand job because it is, after all, just a hand job, but anything else beyond that is a no-no,” she explained. 

“I understand and agree completely,” Phil said, nodding.

“Good!  Now let’s get to it, shall we?” she replied, smiling up at him.  “And you might want to pull your shirt up and out of the way unless you want to get cum all over it!” she said, grinning at him.  Then she looked down at his growing cock in her hand as she pumped it, feeling it getting bigger and harder in her hand as Phil pulled his shirt up and out of the way as suggested.

“I just love the feeling of a man’s dick getting hard in my hands!” she said, looking up at him and smiling.  She pumped his hardening cock in her hand, and it wasn’t long before the first clear drop of precum appeared at the tip.  She lifted her thumb and ran it up over the tip of his cock, spreading the precum around and making him jump, giggling at his reaction.  His precum was flowing pretty good in a matter of moments, and as sorely tempted as Penny was to lick and suck it from his dick she didn’t.  As much as she loved sucking cock – and she loved sucking cock almost as much as sex itself – she wasn’t going to do that with her brother.  It was sorely tempting, but she held back.

She switched hands so she could pick up the bottle of lube, not missing a beat in pumping his shaft.  She flipped the cap open on the lube, then held his cock still as she held the bottle over the head of his cock, pointing it down and squeezing some of the white, milky fluid onto the head of his cock.  She flipped the cap closed with a ‘click’ and put it back on the bed, then grabbed his cock with both hands, wrapping her now-free hand around the head of his cock and pushing it down over the head, spreading the lube down onto his shaft.  She moved her other hand out of the way and then wrapped it around the head, pushing it down as well.  She did this several times, sliding her hands down over the head of his cock to the base over and over again, stopping once to apply more lube.

“Holy shit, that feels good!” Phil said, feeling his cock growing bigger, harder, and thicker by the moment.  The head was very sensitive, and he jumped a little each time his sister slid a hand down over the head.  Penny looked up at him and smiled, the tip of her tongue sticking out just a little between her teeth.

“You ain’t seen nothing yet, big brother!” she said, smiling at him.  His cock was slippery and shiny with the lube by now, and she wrapped both hands around his cock like she was holding a baseball bat and squeezed hard, as hard as she could, looking into his eyes for his reaction.

“HNNGGHH!” Phil groaned as she gripped his cock, the bulbous head protruding out from her fist and turning red with the pressure she was applying.  He was completely erect by now, his cock harder than he’d ever felt as she gripped it in her fists.  She held the pressure on it for a few moments, shaking it just a little, then eased her grip as she began to slowly slide her hands up and down on his shaft.  She slid her hands up his shaft until the head was just barely in the top fist, then pushed both hands back down again, sliding her hand over the head of his dick.  She was using her hands as she would use her pussy, only her pussy could never squeeze his cock as hard as she was squeezing it with her hands.  She looked up at him and smiled as she fucked his cock with her hands, enjoying the look on his face.

“You like that, big brother?” she asked, her voice soft and breathless as she worked on his cock, sliding her hands up and down.

“Oh, yeah,” he groaned, his mouth falling open.

“I think we need a bit more lube,” she said, taking one hand from his cock and picking up the bottle of lube again.  She flipped open the cap and squirted more lube out onto the head of his cock, then flipped it closed and put it back on the bed.  Then she rubbed the head of his cock with the palm of her hand, holding her hand flat as she did, spreading the lube around and making him twitch.

“Wow!  Sensitive!” he gasped, jumping at her touch.

“That’s the whole point,” she replied, grinning at him.  She rubbed the flat of her hand around on the head of his cock a few more times, then gripped it as she had before and began stroking her hands up and down his hard shaft again.

Phil moaned as she fucked him with her fists, squeezing his cock tightly as she slid her hands up and down over and over again.  She did this for a few moments, then paused before slowly sliding her hands up his shaft until just the head was sticking out of her fist.  Then she rubbed her thumb firmly onto the frenum, the most sensitive spot on any man’s cock, the little area right under the head where the head of the cock stopped and the shaft began.  She rubbed her thumb around and around, then slid it up over the tip of his cock and rubbed it around in circles.  Phil jumped at this, causing Penny to take her eyes from his cock and look up at him, a big smile on her face.

“You like that, huh?” she said, her voice soft and low, the tip of her tongue sticking out from between her teeth again as she rubbed her thumb over the head of his dick and then back down to the frenum.  She squeezed his cock hard in her hands as she rubbed her thumb on that sensitive spot over and over for a few moments, then began sliding her hands up and down on his shaft again.

“I love the way your cock feels in my hands, big brother,” she said, smiling up at him as she stroked his cock slowly and firmly in both hands.  “I just love feeling its hardness in my grip, the slight pulsing as the blood runs through the veins, making you harder and harder,” she said, looking down at the cock in her hands.  She began twisted her hands as she stroked his cock, sending a whole new set of sensations racing through him, making him gasp when she twisted her hand around the head of his cock.

“UNGH!” he grunted, his hips jerking upwards and making Penny giggle.  She twisted her hands around his cock again, squeezing the head harder than the shaft as she did, making him grunt again.  Then she picked up the bottle of lube, squirted a little more onto the head of his cock, and started fucking his cock with her hands again.  She looked at him with hooded eyes as she slid her hands up and down his glistening, slippery shaft, gripping it tightly.

“I’m impressed, big brother,” she said, looking into his eyes as she stroked his cock, “most guys would have blown their load by now, but you’re still hanging in there!  Guess it’s time for me to really get serious, huh?”

“You mean you’re not serious now?” Phil gasped, groaning as she pumped his cock in her hands, twisting her hands around the shaft as she did.

“Nope,” she replied, an impish grin on her face, “but you’re about to find out just what ‘serious’ is!”

Penny slid one hand down to his balls and gripped them firmly, squeezing them almost to the point of pain while still stroking his cock with her other hand.  Phil grunted as she gripped his balls, tugging and pulling on them firmly, her hand sliding around on them with the lube on her palm from his cock.  He moaned as she closed her thumb and forefinger around the base of his balls and tugged, closing her other fingers around his bulging ball sack as she closed the circle of her thumb and finger tighter around his sack, tugging firmly on it and pulling his balls away from his body.

“UNNGGHHH!” he grunted, feeling the first twinges of an impending orgasm building in his balls.  Penny tugged and pulled on his balls as she slid her hand up and down his shaft, gripping it tightly, making Phil moan and squirm beneath her touch.  He felt his balls shifting in her grip and she must have felt it, too, because her reaction was immediate.

“Hmmmm, I think my big brother is getting ready to cum!  Are you getting ready to cum for me, big brother?” she cooed, tugging and pulling on his balls as she stroked his cock.  “Are you getting ready to blow that big load of hot cum all over your stomach for your sister?” she said, intentionally teasing him.  “I think it’s time I made you shoot your load and empty those big balls!”

With that she released his balls from her hand and wrapped it around his cock, gripping the throbbing shaft tightly in her fists.  She began pumping his cock hard and fast, sliding her hands up and down his shaft over and over again, twisting her hands around and squeezing his cock hard as she urged him to orgasm.  Phil was amazed at her strength and how long she had been able to apply that much pressure to his dick, and he grunted again as she gripped him even tighter.

“That’s it, big brother, that’s it!” she gasped as she noticed his breathing coming faster and harder as she pumped his throbbing cock in her hands.  “Cum for me!  Shoot that big load of cum for me, let me see it!” she said, gripping him tightly and moving her hands up and down faster and faster.

Phil had reached his limit and couldn’t hold out any longer.  As much as he was enjoying the best hand job he’d ever had, he was ready to blow and finally just gave in and let it happen.  Penny felt his cock widen in her hands, and before she could react his orgasm hit, his cock erupting in her fists.  Phil groaned loudly through clenched teeth and thrust his hips upward as the first stream of cum came blasting out of the end of his dick, flying up into the air at least a foot before landing on his stomach. 

Penny cried out in glee as his cock pumped and throbbed in her hands, shooting stream after stream of hot, thick white cum out into the air.  It landed all over his stomach, her hands, and his cock, but she kept right on pumping and squeezing his cock in her hands, intent on getting every last drop of cum out of him.  Phil gripped the bedspread in his hands as he came hard, his body tensing as the powerful orgasm shook him like a rag doll, and through it all Penny never slowed down in what she was doing.  She kept her grip on his cock and milked him dry, squeezing and tugging on his cock as his orgasm ran its course.

‘Damn, he’s cumming hard!  I love it!’ Penny thought to herself, relishing the feeling of her brother’s hard cock pulsing in her hands as it pumped out his cum, grinning from ear to ear as she watched the cum fly.  She felt her pussy getting wetter by the second, and knew that she’d be on her bed with her hands on her clit and her fingers in her pussy making herself cum within minutes of getting back to her room.  But of course he’d never know that because she’d never tell him – among other things, that is.

When it was over and the spasming of his cock in her hands slowed and finally stopped, Penny slowed her hands down as well until she was sliding her hands up and down his cum-covered shaft slowly and firmly, milking the last few drops of cum from his shaft.  She smiled as she looked at his cock in her hands, gripping it tightly as she pulled her hands up his shaft one last time.  She held her hands still as she ran her thumb up over the tip of his cock, spreading the last bit of his cum over the sensitive head of his cock and making him jump at the touch.

“Whoah!” he cried out, his hips bucking.  “Sensitive!”

“I know!” Penny said, giggling at him.  “I just love doing that!” she said as she rubbed her thumb over the head of his cock again.  She gave it one last squeeze and then slid her hands up and off of his shaft, letting it fall against his bare stomach, glistening with a mixture of lube and his cum.  Penny looked down at it and smiled, then looked up at him as she spoke.

“How was that, big brother?” she asked demurely, her best ‘innocent little girl’ look on her face.  “Did I make you cum good?” she said, holding her hands out on either side of her face as she spoke.

“Oh, yeah!” he gasped, panting for breath after having just endured the most intense orgasm of his life.

“Good!” she said, reaching out and picking up one of the hand towels she’d put on the bed at the start.  She wiped the mixture of lube and cum from her hands, looking first at his softening cock lying on his stomach and then up at him, her eyes sparkling.

“I’ll help you make a mess, but you’re going to clean it up on your own!” she said as she wiped her hands clean.  Phil picked up the other hand towel and began cleaning himself up, surprised at just how much cum there was.  He couldn’t ever remember cumming that hard or that much, and he had to admit that his sister gave the best hand job he’d ever experienced.  When he was finished cleaning up he got up from the bed, standing up to pull his pants up and refasten them as Penny sat on his roommate’s bed.  When he was finished she held the hand towel out to him, smiling as she spoke.

“I don’t know where your dirty clothes go, so you’ll have to take care of this, please,” she said, smiling demurely at him.  Phil took the hand towel from her and went into the bathroom, dropping both of them into the dirty clothes hamper.  He made a mental note to do wash before his roommate returned so he wouldn’t discover the cum-covered towels and start asking questions that Phil really didn’t want to answer.  When he came back out into the room Penny was sitting on his roommate’s bed, leaning back on her hands, her legs crossed at the knees, dangling her foot as she spoke.

“So, what do you think, big brother?” she asked, grinning at him.  “Do I give the world’s best hand job, or what?”

“Oh, absolutely,” he said, sitting down on his bed across from her.  “That was nothing short of amazing!  No one has ever made me cum that hard or that much before!” he said, meaning it.

“That’s because you’ve never had one of my famous hand jobs before!” Penny replied, grinning at him with the tip of her tongue sticking out from between her teeth.  Then she sat up and leaned forward, putting her feet on the floor and resting her forearms on her knees and clasping her hands together as she spoke again.

“But I have to admit that I really liked jerking you off,” she said, a little breathlessly, “I liked it a lot!  Your cock is nice and big, thick and hard, and the feeling of it pumping and throbbing in my hands as you came was just, wow!”

“It’s just like any other cock, isn’t it?” he asked.

“No, it’s not, and I can’t explain why,” she said, sitting upright.  “All I know is that it was different, so much better than any other cock I’ve held in my hands while the guy was cumming!  And I want…I mean, if it’s okay with you…” she stammered, Phil seeing her at a loss for words for the first time in his life.

“Just say it, Penny,” he said, and she did.

“I want to do it again!” she said, looking up at him, her eyes wide and bright. 

“Well, I can’t right now,” Phil replied, smiling at her.  “It takes me a little time to recover, you know,” he said.

“I know that!  I didn’t mean right now, silly!” she said, returning his smile.  “I mean, later on, tomorrow, maybe, if you’re in the mood for it,” she said.

“You can give me a hand job any time you feel like it, Penny,” he said, jumping for joy inside at the prospect of getting as many fantastic hand jobs from his sister as she wanted to give.  “Hell, as good as you are with your hands I’d be crazy to say no, now wouldn’t I?”

“Yeah, you would!” she said, grinning at him.  Then she stood up and came over to him to kiss him on the cheek.

“Thank you, big brother!” she said, smiling down at him.  “Give me a call when you’re ready again, okay?” she said, her eyes sparkling.

“Okay, Penny,” he replied, returning her smile.  Was that a whiff of feminine musk he detected emanating from his sister?

‘Nah, no way,’ he thought to himself.  ‘After all, it was just a hand job like she said – wasn’t it?’

Penny turned and walked over to the door, giving Phil a good look at her fantastic ass as she walked.  Then she opened the door and was gone, closing it behind her.  Phil sat back on the pillows again, not believing what had just happened.

“My own sister just gave me the best hand job I’ve ever had!” he said aloud to no one, grinning from ear to ear.

And he couldn’t wait for it to happen again.

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