What could I have been thinking anyway, that my mother was just going to strip and let her son have sex with her? Late in the afternoon I had a break ...before my last class and I knew my mother would be home. I couldn't wait and just wanted to hear her voice and maybe read what she was thinking. I called and when she answered I said, "Hi mom…I missed you."There was a hesitation on the other end and she said, "Hi baby…are you okay?" Sure mom." My agitation propelled me forward. "Mom, could I ask. He kissed me so passionately, taking my face between his hands and touching my hair. He ran his tongue down my neck and began to whisper to me how much I excited him and how beautiful he thought I was. I could feel myself get wetter between my legs and my thighs were aching with his every movement. As I looked over his shoulder I could see my friends watching me and this heightened my pleasure. I decided to try and turn them both on and show them what a slut I was. We continued to touch, I ran. I really really like getting fucked in my pussy. I constantly look at guys' crotches to imagine how big their dicks are. And I like a guy, who can get hard fast, keep it hard and likes group sex. One time, I purposely went to a park, where I had heard there was some hot sex starting about midnight. This park has lots of gay guys, female whores, and lonly guys looking to fuck some strange pussy. That's me. I like being a strange pussy. I took a small blanket and started walking around near the. Step-dad." You catch and correct yourself as you start to walk into the house. You notice that the place seems very spacious, but cozy and quaint at the same time. It is big, but the furniture and decorations are placed in a way that it doesn't appear like there is a lot of empty and wasted space.You hear her chuckle again from behind you, "I'm not THAT sensitive about the topic, I don't care what you call him. I just wanted to make sure you didn't have the wrong impression. Yes, we're cousins,.