Trip with MOM - Sex Stories

Trip with MOM

... pressed forward, and my pecker slowly disappeared into my mom's body. I thought my pecker going into my mom's butt hole had been the best feeling ever, but this feeling was much better than that. I put my hands to either side of her body and started pumping into her. I had just started squirting into her when her eyes opened and she saw that my pecker was squirting inside her. I thought I was dead. Instead, she reached her arms around me and grabbed my butt, pulling me further inside her. Encouraged, I started pumping again until I had squirted more times than I could count. Then, my pecker finally starting to go down, mom surprised me my kneeling down and putting her mouth on my pecker. It sprang to life again until I started spurting into her mouth. I thought she would make a face, but she just gulped down my spurt like it was soda. When we got out of the tub, I expected everything to stop, but I guess once I made mom feel good, she wanted more, cause we spent the next week in bed doing sex things almost all the time. We even stopped several times on the way home so I could squirt into her and make her shiver. We got home, and dad didn't suspect a thing, even when mom arranged it to build a gym and a room for me next to the house, so if she wanted to and I wanted to, we could do all the sex type things we could ever want. We've been having sex for eight years or so, every day she hasn't been on a book tour. Occasionally when she does have a tour when I'm not in school, I ...

... go along with her and we spend all her free time in bed or in the shower of the hotels where she stays. There have been times, though, when I had to stay home, and it was about seven years after our first time that I noticed what was around the house already. I was masturbating in my room one day, three days into one of mom's two week tours, when my k** s****r walked into my room. Now, at fifteen, I hadn't really looked at my eight year old s****r as a sexual being, but with my dick in my hand, I was already in the frame of mind to put her in the ""female"" frame instead of "brat s****r". "Come on in, Angel," I said, motioning with my free hand. She walked over to the bed, looking a little nervous. "Whatcha doin, Jason?" "Well," I said, thinking fast, "my privates get hard sometimes, and I have to get them to go down or they hurt." I kept on stroking my dick, hoping she would get the hint and start doing it herself. I had almost given up when she finally spoke up. "Can I help? I don't want you to be hurt." ""Sure,"" I gasped as I reached out and grabbed her hand, guiding it to my shaft. At first, I guided her hand up and down, but then just let her at it, ""Careful, now Angel," I warned. "It's going to spurt some liquid out in a few minutes. It won't hurt you, ok?" She nodded her head and continued to stroke it until I started spurting, coating her small hand with my cum. "Eew, gross," she said, wiping her hand on the comforter. "Its not all that gross," I said, hoping to talk ...