Tales from the Trail - Sex Stories

Tales from the Trail

... have wanted me. But, you were too young. I saw and understood your suffering. I helped you as much and as far as we both could stand. Your body was ready, yet your age and mind weren't. For years you looked beneath, down and through my clothes and I provided opportunities. You tried every chance to see my pussy. You desired to see the place you came from. You wanted to see the lips, you slid through. You wanted to see the actual hole, my birth canal. I always kept it blocked. You haven't seen it yet. You have the desire to get back in there. We know you want to fuck me. Yes, you want to feel me wrapped around your cock. The need is well past just being horny. My need to have you is the same..... You will have me. This will be something beyond special and we will talk more after, is that OK? I said, "yes, mom". They took my hand led me into the other room. One sat on the bed, the other stood behind me, disrobed me and walked me to stand in front of her. She walked around to face me. As she kissed me, she sucked me. The deeper she kissed me, the deeper I went in her mouth. She swirled my tongue, as she swirled my cock. My sexual intensity was at maximum. She broke the kiss and sucking at the very same instant. One laid back on the bed, Knees up, feet wide. The other pushed me to my knees and said, "look". Finally I could see the hairy outer labia. The mom beside me placed her hands on it and slowly opened it. Small, thin, pink to glowing red, inner labia unfolded. She said, ...

... "taste me". I gently slid a tongue, top to bottom gathering her juices. She pulled my head back saying, "If you take me, we cross a line we can not uncross. Take me now and fuck me if you are certain". I crawled over her. She held my cock, placed me and I entered. I felt a twinge of pain,for a second. She let out a short, closed mouth scream as I went deep. I fucked her a minute and my cum flowed. I kept fucking right through it. I need more. Beside me, she kissed my face and urged me on. She sucked my ears, nibbled the lobes, whispered how good I felt in her. I cane again without stopping. She got behind me, pushing my ass to drive me deeper. She groped my balls, tongued my ass until I squirted again. I kept fucking until I came again and dropped heavily on top of her. They lay side by side kissing me, thanking me and telling me not to move, just rest. Hands roved over me, massaging me. Hands wiped the sweat from my body. Soon, my strength returned. She began a gentle roll under me. Pushing up against me in a want more fashion. I started a short, slow, deep fuck. Back and forth, each time pressing hard against her clitoris. When it felt like a hard marble, I slid high in her and fucked down across it. I rode it until my cock was getting sore. I didn't know if she came, but this time I would make sure. I rode it until it quivered against me. She then hissed a long, hard breath and screamed. The grip in her cunt verified it as she cried large tears. She cried, jerking her body ...