1. Mom in the middle - an adult story


    Date: 12/17/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cheating, Cuckold, Cum Swallowing, Exhibitionism, First Time, Group Sex, Incest, Masturbation, Mature, Oral Sex, Plumper, Voyeurism, Wife, Author: buckkelly, Rating: 89.4, Source: sexstories.com

    I woke around 1pm. It was the first day of my summer vacation. My parents had left early in the morning. They left some money on the kitchen table, the night before.. They were leaving for three weeks. I could not get time off from my part time job. I worked about 4hrs every Sunday at a gas station. I told them I might pick up more hours now that school was done. My parents were happy. I only took the part time job, so I would not have to go to church with them on Sunday’s. They were kind of religious. They forbid me to do just about everything. They would be mad if they knew I lost my virginity last year to my Mom’s best friend or I was banging a few older ladies in the neighborhood. I even drank when I could get my hands on some alcohol. I walked upstairs in my underwear to see if they left me a note on the fridge. I just shook my head when I read the note. My parents had met a couple at church. The Whiteman’s family. They had volunteered me to come over to there place tonight. They had a son my age and he had very few friends. They asked if I could come over to play video games with him. My parents were more than to happy to say I would be delighted to come over. I laid around the house till 6pm. I took a quick shower and shaved a few small hairs on my body. I looked in the mirror. My athletic 6ft 4 frame was in pretty good shape. I start training in a few weeks for football again. I put on some tan cargo pants and a tight dark blue polo shirt. I put one some tight white ...
    boxer briefs. I slipped in some black sandals, as I reached down to pick up my gym bag. My parents told the Whiteman’s I had no life and could stay over night and come home in the morning. I just shook my head as I punched there address into my phone. It took me about thirty minutes to get to the Whiteman. I saw a few mini vans and cars lined up and down there street. There were three cars in the drive way. I pull down a few houses before getting out and walking back to there house. It was a two story brick house, in a very nice neighborhood. My hands were sweaty as I knocked on the door. It took a few minutes before the door opened. “Hello young man. You must be Buck Kelly. I’m Mr. Whiteman. Welcome!” he said. Mr. Whiteman was about 5ft 5. He had a little pot belly to go with the reseeding hair line. I smiled as I walked inside his house. “Tim!!! Come down here..” he yelled. I quickly looked around. I could see people drifting in and out of rooms. “Hey!” said a kid coming down the stairs. He was about 5ft 2 and had short black hair. He kind of looked like his Dad. “Tim, this is Buck. They boy we were telling you about. Me and your Mother met his parents at church a few times. I’m sure your parents are having fun on there vacation.” Said Mr. Whiteman “I’ll leave you two alone. Need to get back to our guests. Thanks again for coming over.” Said Mr. Whiteman. “Thanks!” was all I could say. I defiantly did not want to be there after meeting Tim Whiteman, but I was already there. ...
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