1. Chula Vista Dreaming (part one)


    Date: 11/9/2014, Categories: Taboo, Author: Green_Man, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    she was in her forties now, but she was so pretty. Some of my buddies in school had razzed me about how nice and young she always looked. I hadn't paid much attention. I had other things on my mind. Now, it was changing. I thought I had grown up. I actually had, all of a sudden. I was eighteen, and soon away to college. And I remembered how nice it had been when the two girls were at home. Both hadn't minded walking around in their bras and panties. At least, they did in our room. They never worried about me. I was just Peter, the little annoying brother. But I had sometimes thought of them as I played with myself up in my bunk bed. And here was Cindy, still here, and still beautiful, and attractive, and desirable. It was nice, very nice, to think about her. I slowly unzipped my trousers, took out my growing cock, and began to stoke it. I took a handkerchief out of my pocket, closed my eyes, and laid back on the sofa cushion. I was drifting away as the spring odors drifted through the open windows. I took my time, enjoying the feeling of my prick as I dreamed about Cindy's jiggling titties, and that hairy pussy I had seen the day before. "Peter! What're you doing?" Holy shit! I pressed my hands over my crotch, trying to hide my erection from Cindy's eyes. I looked up at her, as she stood in the archway into the living room. I was terrified. I had no idea what this meant. We were so afraid of sex back then. It was taboo, nasty, and no one really talked about it. Even though we ...
    all wanted it so badly. I felt in my sinking heart that I was lost. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry Cindy. Please, don't tell Dad. I'm sorry." Her wide, dark brown eyes were staring at me. Her lips were trembling slightly. Her hand was clutching her chenille robe to her breasts. I could see her shapely legs beneath the short garment, and her feet were bare. My cock had deflated quickly. I was completely at sea as to what I should do. She slowly approached, and then stood in front of me, looking down. I thought I might start crying, I was so scared, but her delicate hand gently reached out and stroked my curly, blond hair. It soothed me, and made me feel that everything would be alright. Yes, it was all going to be okay. Cindy stroked my cheek, and then she turned away, went to an easy chair, and sat down. She was facing me, and she was smiling. I saw her slowly open her robe, and her body appeared there before me. I began to grow again. One hand went to a breast, and she pinched her nipple. The other was touching something at the top of her pussy. Then a finger went to her slit. I started squeezing my prick as hard as I could, and my strokes were slow and measured. I was looking straight into her eyes, and I saw a tear drop down her cheek. But her smile told me she was not unhappy. My cock was almost ready to burst, and her eyes closed as her lips parted. I heard her begin to whimper, as I jacked my prick faster. It was so fucking fine. So fucking fine. God, it was heaven! I could not ...
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