The Kiss Pt. 02

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My head was swimming with the images, smells and feels of the last half hour. As my heartbeat slowed and the practical realities of after-sex cleanup began to make me think of showering, I couldn’t shake one little thought rattling around in my hormone flooded brain: dad was passed out drunk and slept through my mom riding him and even a climax, and now my mom was also passed out…

I wanted to go back and give this thought a little test… let’s see, I left my mom passed out in a bra and thong next to dad on their bed. I could go and take her bra off, if she wakes up, then I was just looking after her. Wearing a sexy bra out for the evening is fine, but sleeping in the same bra would be miserable in the morning! Now that I had my excuse, I was just delirious enough to go try it out.

I opened the door to their bedroom and surveyed the scene. Their bed was across the room in front of me, illuminated by the light of one lamp on the nightstand was dad, on the right, just as we had left him, and mom was on the left, again, just as I had left her: flat on her back, legs shoulder width apart, left hand on her belly, right hand behind her head. I called out to them and received no response.

Moving into the room, I went over to dad first and gently shook his shoulder, only afterwards suddenly remembering that we were both naked! Luckily he did not stir and we didn’t have to come up with a way to explain why we were naked or why there was a large pool of semen drying on his belly!

I went around to my mom’s side of the bed and took a moment to admire her dark nipples and hairless pussy showing through her sheer, lacey, bra and panties. After a moment I shook her shoulder; no response. I reached out and touched her right nipple, also no response. I rubbed it a bit until it stood up hard and pinched it a little, still my mom slept.

Thus encouraged, I reached under her back and unhooked her bra, I brought the left strap down off her arm easy enough, but her right was still behind her head, so I set the bra aside still looped on her arm. Removing her bra had almost no effect on her firm, round tits. They settled to the sides a bit, but still stood up perky and proud! Slipping her tiny thong panties off was a piece of cake, and I just stood and stared at her for a minute.

I hated her no touching rule. It was still VERY fun and exciting when we messed around, I always got off on it and our relationship was so close and special. I thought I understood the reasons and why it was different; watching one another, showing off but not touching. Some invisible line she refused to cross, it was also VERY frustrating. But tonight, the show she put on, her allowing me to rub my pussy on her thigh, and finally, that intoxicating kiss… a line had been crossed. I didn’t know if she would remember anything in the morning, though I was hoping she would, I decided then and there to take advantage of the situation. I might never get the opportunity again, especially if she remembered and was plagued by guilt.

Climbing onto the bed, I straddled my mom’s legs. My big belly rested on her firm round belly. I could feel my pussy resting on hers. I reached forward and began to fondle her perfect round tits. I kept expecting her to stir, or wake up under my shaking hands, but she remained blissfully unconscious.

We must have been a sight: a tiny, plump, tanned, middle-aged woman lying naked under a large, pale, fat teenager!

As I leaned forward to lean down and finally put my lips on my mom’s hard nipples, I could feel my huge belly spreading over hers like a melting marshmallow. My soft flesh enveloping her firm, plump body.

I placed my mouth directly onto her nipple, I opened wide, trying to fit as much of her tit bahis firmaları into my mouth as possible, I began to suck and lick and rub her hard nipple on my face! I was so into it, my hips began to rock back and forth, the mound of my pussy sliding over hers as my juices began to flow.

My mom finally let out a quiet, slow moan, freezing me in my place instantly! Gazing at her face, I could see the hint of a smile on her lips, but aside from that, she appeared unresponsive. I started to get nervous, but something came over me, and I said “Fuck that!” and decided I was going to get whatever I wanted tonight, and if she woke up in the middle of it, then we’d deal with it.

I immediately stood up beside the bed and began to move my mother into the position I dreamed about: I placed her butt right on the edge of the bed, her feet on the floor, I playfully put her hands on her own tits, but I was more concerned with the “pot of gold” between her legs!

I knelt down on the floor between her legs, I placed both my hands behind her knees and lifted her legs up and apart, pushing her legs back towards her body, her pussy and ass was now spread wide open before me!

I gazed at the wondrous sight before me; her small puffy pussy lips parted enough for me to see her tight little pussy-hole, a drop of juice ran out of her pussy and down over her smooth, puckered asshole. On an impulse, I leaned forward and licked the drop off her asshole, running my tongue up over the entrance to her pussy and lingering on her fat clit hiding in its hood. I licked her up and down, from clit to asshole, over and over, I began rubbing my face side to side, smearing my saliva and her pussy juices all over my face!

I used my tongue to tongue-fuck her asshole, it relaxed more and more as I plunged my tongue in and out, deeper and deeper as I pushed her legs back farther, giving my probing tongue more access to her loose back-door.

I was enjoying every second of this opportunity! I switched to tonguing her pussy as deep as I could, curling the tip up to tease her pee-hole, trying to insert the tip of my tongue into it. I continued this for minutes, licking, sucking and tongue-fucking her asshole, pussy and pee-hole.

I wanted to taste her cum so bad, I began to concentrate on her clit, teasing, licking and sucking. Her clit swelled up, the tip looked just like a miniature cock-head as it extended slightly from its hood, but try as I might, as much as I wanted it, she was NOT spraying my face with her sweet cum! My tongue actually got tired! I withdrew my face from her pussy and let her legs down and sat back on my butt on the floor. I could feel my eyes stinging with the hint of tears in my frustration.

I thought about riding her face with my pussy, forcing her to wake up with her mouth on my pussy. That could end badly, and I could feel the anger in that thought caused by my sexual frustration and I didn’t like it. I wanted to cum, I wanted HER cum, I wanted the taboo, the forbidden, I WANTED so much, but without her cooperation, it seemed my taking advantage of her drunkenness was over.

I was thinking of standing over her and fingering myself until I sprayed her down with my cum, when a new thought occurred to me. I immediately rushed downstairs to the kitchen and got a deep plastic bowl.

Returning to their bedroom, I double-checked that they were both still passed out, and took the bowl to their bathroom and filled it with warm water. I remembered a prank from summer camp; if you place a sleeping person’s hand in a bowl of warm water, and they almost always pee in their sleep!

I moved my mom back from the edge a bit, placed her feet on the bed as close to her ass as I could bend them and gently let her knees kaçak iddaa down, thus spreading her pussy wide, and freeing me from needing to hold her legs up and apart. I placed the bowl of warm water next to her hip and her right hand beside it.

I kneeled on the floor once again and leaning forward, placed my face near her pussy. I could feel my small flabby tits on her shins, her feet between them. Reaching forward with my left hand, I held her hand over the water.

“This is it,” I thought, time to drink the lemonade!

I covered her pussy with my mouth, my upper lip over her clit, my lower lip at the bottom of her pussy, my tongue extended below her piss-hole. I slowly lowered her hand into the water, waiting for the effect I was praying for… I felt her pee-hole twitch on my tongue, yet nothing more was happening… I waited, and waited, and waited. It seemed like forever, but I was loving every second with my lips locked onto my mom’s pussy, my tongue buried deep in her hole! I began to tease her pee-hole with the tip of my tongue, hoping to spur something to happen, and was almost immediately rewarded.

I felt her piss-hole swell and relax onto my tongue and a steady, powerful stream of hot piss began jetting into my open mouth! I kept my lips pressed tight against her and swallowed over and over, opening the back of my throat, forcing myself to relax and gulp it all down, not willing to allow even a drop to be wasted!

The torrent slowed and I could think more about what was happening, enjoy the moment more. Her piss, my mom’s piss, which I was drinking like an oasis in the desert, was flowing directly into my mouth, I could feel it on my tongue, I was swallowing it with my lips locked onto her pussy, I could feel it hot and heavy in my throat and filling my stomach.

It had almost no flavor, just barely salty, and a little bitter on the back of my tongue. I guess I owed a night of drinking thanks for her watery piss. I had time to be grateful that it wasn’t “morning piss,” thick, stinky and strong (I had plenty of time experimenting with my own piss to know that).

Too soon, it ended. The stream weakened quickly, and my mother squirmed on my mouth a little as I tried to suck every last drop from her piss-hole. My eyes were a bit watery from gulping down so much, so quickly and as I sat back on my heels after removing her hand from the water, I understood that I was now a fully addicted piss-slut, that sex would practically be incomplete if I could never experience “watersports” again.

My pussy gave a twinge and I was still fully horny. I really wanted more piss in my mouth! Mom was spent, but then my eyes came to rest on my dad’s relaxed penis… acting without thought, I brought the bowl of water to his side of the bed, placed it next to his right hand while I kneeled on the floor to his left. Leaning over, I picked up his right hand with mine, and used my left hand to pick up his flaccid penis.

“Here goes nothing!”

I closed my lips around his soft cock for the first time in my life. I kind of felt proud that the first cock I had in my mouth was my own father’s!

I lowered his hand into the water and in seconds felt his cock swell slightly and begin to spray hot piss against the back of my throat! Again I relaxed and gulped it down, over and over, filling my swelling stomach! I took it all and didn’t spill a drop, chugging my dad’s piss like a porn-star! I was so proud of myself!

My eyes we closed tight and I was swallowing over and over until the piss ran out and as I was endeavored to suck the last remaining drops out of his cock, I could feel it begin to fill my mouth, swelling and getting harder every second.

Glancing up I could see his eyes were still closed kaçak bahis and his face was relaxed as his cock grew and pressed against the back of my mouth until only half his length was in my mouth. I experimented a bit, bobbing my mouth up and down on his cock a little, to see what it felt like and see if he reacted.

I had just watched my mom suck him until he came barely a half hour ago, inches from my face, but I could tell I still didn’t know a thing about what I was doing.

As intrigued as I was about whether or not I could make him cum, or even what it felt like to have a cock cum in my mouth, I was now ACHING to get off myself! My pussy was drenched in its own juices and I felt steams of it running down my thighs!

Standing up, I knew what I would do: I removed the bowl of water from the bed, and put my left foot beside my dad’s right hip. Bending my legs, I lowered myself over his hard cock. I reached behind my ass and picked his cock up, placing the head against my asshole.

With much practice, I had learned that I could cum in seconds with something in my ass while I fingered my pussy.

I willed my ass to relax, and I lowered my juicy asshole onto his cock. It slipped into my relaxed hole easily and didn’t stop until I had slid down the entire shaft and my pussy rested against my dad’s neatly trimmed pubes!

The sensation of a real cock in my ass was nearly indescribable and was made even more arousing by the fact that the cock my dad’s!

My heart nearly stopped when he moaned! My asshole clenched his cock like a vice in my panic! He moaned louder now and mumbled my mom’s name… his hands came up and rested on the tops of my thighs and he mumbled her name again and thrust lightly against my now extremely tight asshole… and yet, as I stared in terror at his face, his eyes never opened! I rocked back against his cock to test his reaction and he merely hummed quietly in the back of his throat.

With that, my desire returned in a flood to replace the dread and panic in an instant! I rocked against my father’s hard cock buried in my asshole and began to rub my clit feverishly, it only took a few seconds before I was covering his belly with my cum! I came in gushes, my juices spraying out in pulses onto his stomach and chest.

As I came down from my orgasm, I was aware of a new sensation: I could feel my father’s cock pulsing its own rhythm in my ass!!

Oh gawd! My dad was cumming in my ass!

I looked to his face, his eyes were open, but they were rolled back in his head as he orgasmed! His cock throbbed in my ass as his hips made little thrusting motions against my ass, his large hands were clamped tightly to my thighs… he closed his eyes, never having looked at me… he said my mother’s name aloud one more time before his whole body relaxed beneath me and I had to stifle a laugh as he began to gently snore!

I stayed where I was, virtually motionless as I felt his cock soften and slip from my ass, I shivered as his load of cum drooled out of my asshole onto his balls. As I slowly got off of him and stood beside the bed, I couldn’t resist leaning over and licking a large glob of his cum off his balls to savor the flavor of my father’s cum in my mouth!

Wow! I decided this night was over!

I had taken what I wanted, I felt the oddly satisfying sense of achievement when a child defies her parent’s rules and gets away with it. My dad would assume that all of the cum, mine and his, was from my mom jumping his bones while he was drunk and my mom would assume the same of my father, “Ha, the perfect crime!” I thought to myself. I put away the bowl I used for my selfish purposes (I was never able to see that bowl without thinking of that night again!) and took a quick shower.

As I lay in bed, quickly drifting off to sleep, my asshole could still feel my father’s cock in it, and I secretly hoped that they were both pretending to sleep while I had my way with them…

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