He couldn't wait to have deeply penetrating and satisfying, orgasmic sex.He couldn't wait to see, touch, feel, fondle, and suck his first set of naked... tits. He couldn't wait for a woman to see his cock, fondle his cock, stroke his cock, suck his cock, and/or fuck his cock. He couldn't wait to cum all over her hand, across her naked breasts, in the mouth, and/or in the pussy of a willing woman. In the meantime, he masturbated while imagining his mother and sister naked and having sex with them.. She patted the seat right next to her. I sat more toward the edge. “You can come closer I don’t bite!” I shuffled up next to her. She grabbed my thigh firmly. “That’s better” she said while giving me a slight wink. At that point John arrived back at the table. “Here you are lad, get that down you!” I wondered if he saw what Clare did. The man just bought me a pint I didn’t want him thinking I was coming on to his Mrs. I mean if I saw her alone at a club I would have done anything to take her. The only suit I own is a sissy velvet navy blue one, so I reluctantly putit on. Even though I know exactly what she is going to be wearing, I amstill taken aback when I see my mother in the ensemble. She is a fox inthe leather mini, black fishnets, and thigh-high boots.She drives us downtown to the TV station. I try and pry any informationout of her, but she is tight-lipped, which makes me all the more nervous. The next thing I know, I'm onstage. The lights are hot and bright. Mymother is. There he was. Mid-40s, generous stomach, well-built, a large man, but not huge. His cock was not big but it was exactly what I wanted. I have no experience sucking cocks or getting fucked, but for some time I’d known that it was an experience that I wanted to have. So, it was a perfect cock for what I had in mind. Not so long but thick enough and with a nice curve. And the way he stroked it, well, I started to understand: this was the One. Being somewhat shy, I didn’t say anything at first. I.