Modified Adverts Ch. 07 - Sex Stories

Modified Adverts Ch. 07

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Update: Mom and Cecilia 2

Few days later, one evening, we were watching movie in the living hall after dinner. It was a generic movie, filled with lots of male erections, women in sexually revealing attire, sexually arousing scenes, daughters seducing fathers, mothers seducing sons, and raw sex with penetration, daughters spreading their legs for their fathers, and mothers doing the same for their sons. All in all, it was a normal family-friendly movie which everyone watched.

Mid-way through the film, Mom casually reached over. She pulled down the waistband of my boxers, extracted my cock, wrapped her fingers around it, and began stroking it.

It wasn't the first time Mom did this. By now, my modified ads had convinced Mom and Anna that it was very normal for family members of opposite sex to masturbate each other. The act helped increase intimacy between family. And in Mom's own words:

"This will help you learn how to control your sexual urges, so you can last longer before you ejaculate."

I let her have her way with my cock. It wasn't easy, because Mom really knew my organ. She knew the exact limit I could endure before I crossed the line and cum. She knew how to pleasure me until I constantly moaned and begged her to let me cum.

She even knew how to bring me to the edge and mercilessly kept me there without letting me cum. Yes, she was that good.

Before ...

... long, I decided to stop fighting and just give in, enjoy the sexual torture. There was so much pleasure coming from my shaft, I couldn't concentrate on the movie anymore. I focused my mind on Mom's hands. At the same time, I reached over to touch Mom's tits.

Mom moaned, but she tried her best to ignore me. I turned to look at Anna. She was in the midst of playing with her pussy, trying her best to get me to lose control and orgasm with her lewd display.

With her delicate fingers, Mom began edging me over and over again. She pleasured me until I was less than a few strokes away from cumming, then she would withdraw, and I would moan loudly in disappointment, while she giggled mischievously.

I knew I had to endure the training, but I couldn't control my body's desires. And my disappointing moans merely fueled Mom's sadistic idea of edging me repeatedly.

Tonight, Mom did something different. She casually climbed over, resting both her knees on each side of my waist. With her legs spread, her naked pussy was inches away from my erection. She took my hand, carefully pushed my fingers closed into a fist except for my index and middle finger.

With my two fingers pointing straight, she guided my hand towards her pussy. She held my hand in position, and she slowly lowered her body down, impaling herself onto my fingers. She lowered down until my fingers were inside her all the way until the base of the third knuckle. Then she rose up and impaled herself down, over and ...