1. FLIRTING WITH EXHIBITIONISM AND i****t


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Taboo, Voyeur, Author: hard_for_yu, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    in. &#034This cute little pink rosebud is something we all have, dear daughter. Call it bud, button, sphincter or asshole, it is truly the living end. And now we can declare that this concludes our anatomy lesson.&#034 I stood up and Mom and I broke up into more laughs. &#034You're a very disturbed young man, do you know that?&#034 &#034Me? Listen to the pot calling the kettle black. You're just as bad, Mom!&#034 She tossed the spoon into the sink and ran her fingers through her loose red tresses. &#034You may be right.&#034 &#034Well, I guess I really should get back to my room, though, right?&#034 Mom shrugged. &#034As you like, sir. I can fix you some breakfast and you can eat it here or in your room.&#034 I walked over and hugged her and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. &#034Mom, I love you. You're great, but I don't think you mean that.&#034 &#034But I do, Tony.&#034 I hadn't released her yet. As we stood pressed close together, I felt my phallus trapped between my right thigh and my mother's left one. It was an incredible sensation, feeling myself semi-hard and pressed tight into her warmth. &#034Oh, I most certainly do mean it. As funny as I found your impromptu anatomy lesson, what truly would be the harm in having Lisa go through a slightly more serious experience? Don't get me wrong. I love my daughter, but I also love to have you around as you are, and honestly, isn't it best that she learn what men look like in a safe environment such as our home?&#034 This ...
    was tantamount to a blessing on her part to continue our game, under virtually any circumstances. That she had suggested such activity only made me feel more aroused. &#034Tell you what. You can fix me breakfast while I go take care of a more, um, pressing matter.&#034 We both looked down at the same time and saw my long and rock hard erection wedged at an even crazier angle between our thighs. As I stepped away from her, she playfully slapped my butt (she seemed to be doing that quite often these days) and followed me to my bedroom, where I proceeded to masturbate on the bed as she stood with her back to my closed door, her eyes scrutinizing my every move. In no time at all, I got onto my knees, gave myself one last massive tug and proceeded to splash all over my bed. Mom washed the sheets later that day. By mid-March, the weather was warm enough for my mother and I to sit outside in the backyard. One particular sultry night during this period stands out. We were sitting on the lawn chairs in the enclosed patio. Distant flashes and muted rumbles told us it would rain sometime in the night. The evening was darker than usual, due to the cloud cover, and the massive oak that shaded much of the yard made the lawn look even darker this night. Mother and I had been having a lively conversation earlier, but eventually, the talk died down and we listened to nature's stirrings as the wind whipped around us. I was nude and I casually started rubbing myself and making myself grow. Very ...
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