‘Well, I was thinking…’ ‘Yes?’ ‘I…wanted to…maybe try again.’ A tremor of laughter ran through him. ‘You do? Well, I must say I’...m quite pleased at that sentiment, Eleanor.’ Still shy, I stretched my neck up and brushed my lips against his jaw, a question. He answered with a kiss on my hand, and suddenly, I found myself on top of him. His breath was coming shorter than before, and his heart was beating heavily under my hand. I stroked a hand down his chest, brushing his nipple with a finger. A. As I had mentioned in the first story I first had sex with my mother when my wife had gone to her parent’s house for her delivery. That was in an afternoon on a Sunday. When we finished I had thought that was to be the last sexual encounter between me and my mother. But that was not to be.After I shot my juice deep into my mother’s cunt, we lay side by side for about half an hour. Then mother touched me again. I was still limp. With my mothers touch, I got hard again. Without much talk, I. What had dripped out of her mouth was soon licked up by Billie.I could not believe that my own sister had just given me a blowjob, my first blowjob, at a church function right in front of three other couples.We got in the pool and played games where we were always couples. The girls got up on our shoulders and played war where one girl tried to knock another girl into the water. After a few rounds of that the game changed to see could loose her top last. Cindy lost hers right away but I was. Thesucking, however, continued in a wave like fashion.As each wave hit, I started crying out from the pleasurable sensations.They came faster and faster. My penis struggled to stand on end andabsolutely hurt from the frustration of being trapped in the tight material.I noticed that with each wave, the hair sticking out of the fabric startedto recede. The Lycra crawled down my face until it cleared my chin, butcovered my entire neck with an erotic snug feeling. A pulling at the top ofmy head let.