1. Six for Sex Chapter 1


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Female/Female, Incest, Male / Older Female, Male/Female, Masturbation, Author: DDMarshall5285, Rating: 90.8, Source: sexstories.com

    Chapter 1 Life can get complicated. You end up in situations that you would never imagine possible. A situation like being on my hands and knees sucking my son’s girlfriend’s father’s cock while he sits on my living room couch and his wife and my son and his daughter watch. It all started two months ago when I came home and my 20 year old son Michel was screwing his girlfriend Penny in my bedroom of all places. I had to work late and was tired and not in the best of moods from an incredibly taxing day. “Michael John Bennardy, for god’s sake, screw your girlfriend in your own bed! Look at the god damn mess you made. Now I am going to have to change the sheets before I can get some sleep.” “Geez Mom, don’t have a coronary.” I stabbed my finger at Michael and said, “And get some damn pants on…the both of you!” I left the room and went back down to the living room and sat in my favorite upholstered chair and put my hand bag and laptop computer bag down on the floor next to me. I kicked off my shoes and fumed. I was angry to say the least. I did not have a problem with my son bringing his girlfriend home to just hang out or for sex. But he could at least keep the sex to his room and not all over the damn house. This was not the first time I had walked in on them. I walked in on them screwing on the living room couch more than once. One time he had her sitting on the kitchen counter as he licked her pussy. Then there was the time she was sucking his dick on the back yard patio in ...
    broad daylight. Thank god for the high fence. I must have fallen asleep because I heard someone calling my name from far away and felt a hand on my arm shaking me. “Claire, Claire, Ms. Bennardy, I changed the sheets and made the bed.” I mumbled an answer, “Thank you Penny.” Just before I started to doze off again I heard Michel say, “She’s dead to the world. They must have run her ragged at work again.” I felt an arm around my back and one under my legs. As I felt myself being lifted up I put my arms around Michael’s neck and put my head on his shoulder. This would not be the first time Michael put me to bed after I fell asleep in my chair. He has been doing it ever since he was strong enough to carry me. When overtired, my tendency is to stay where ever I fall asleep, whether it is in my chair or on the couch. Once, I slept all night with my head on the kitchen table with the light on. Michael lay me on the bed and I felt hands pulling at my clothes. I just let it happen as I always did when Michael put me to bed. In about two minutes I was stripped down to my bra and panties. My bra was unhooked and removed and my oversized t-shirt that I like to sleep in was slipped over my head and arms. I curled up on the cool sheets as Michael pulled up the blankets to cover me and gave me a kiss and said, “Goodnight Mom.” *** It was the next morning and I had a good night’s sleep and was sitting down with my first cup of coffee when Michael came down and poured himself a cup. “Hey, I am ...
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