Sister/Mother - Sex Stories

Sister/Mother

... regularly?”

Tim hesitated but knew he had to reply. “They’re lovely,” he said finally.

“Do you really think so, you’re not just saying that.”

“No, l mean it, they are lovely,” he replied.

Suddenly she put the popcorn on the side table and before he could do anything she had straddled him, sitting on his knees facing him.

“Do you want to see them again?” She said, “l know you enjoyed feeling them.”

“Mum! What do you think you’re doing,” he said.

“Oh don’t be a stick in the mud,” she replied, “it’s just a bit of fun.”

She reached behind her and undid the bottom part of her top then lifted it over her head, tossing it across the floor leaving her naked breasts level with his face.

“Mum!” He said.

“Oh go on, you liked touching them on the beach, have a feel of them now.”

“Stop it Mum, get dressed, we can’t do this.”

“Oh go on, just give them a quick feel, you know you want to, it felt so good when you did it earlier, just a quick one, please.”

Tim was staring straight at his mother’s tits, he remembered how firm they had felt, how hard her nipples had been. He could tell her nipples were hard, he could almost see them pulsing. He reached for her placing each hand on her tits, he could feel how hard her nipples were.

“Mmmmm, that’s nice,” she sighed, “your hands are so gentle, most of the men l go with are rough, they always want to maul my tits, l don’t mind but it’s so nice that you are gentle.”

“Do you go with a lot of men Mum,” he ...

... said, gently squeezing her breasts the tracing his thumbs over her nipples.

“Mmmmmmm!” She sighed, “not that many, l’m not a slut.”

“I didn’t mean it like that,” he replied, “it’s just l can’t remember you having a boyfriend.”

“I’ve never wanted a regular boyfriend,” she said, “sometimes l fancy a bit of fun and if l go to a bar l can usually get chatting to a decent looking fella, if l fancy him l’ll let him take me somewhere quiet or in his car and we do it there, l don’t want a relationship, just sex.”

As she spoke, Tim’s hands became more urgent, he began massaging her tits, rolling her nipples. She responded by putting her hands on his chest, dragging her nails over his nipples and despite the material of his T-shirt it sent a shiver through his body.

“Would you like to see my pussy?” She said, and before he could respond she lifted her skirt to reveal a tiny thong. She pulled it to one side and Tim could see her completely smooth pubis and her labia protruding from her cunt.

Tim wanted to push her away, to stop this madness but he just froze, staring at her cunt.

“Do you like shaved pussies?” She said, “Jenny and l do each other, what do you think, do you like it,” she giggled, “that’s the pussy you came out of.”

“Mum, stop this,” he said, but even as he protested he made no effort to push her away.

Susan pushed his T-shirt up to reveal his chest, she pinched his nipples hard. “Do that to me,” she said.

Tim responded, pinching her nipples ...