From the vault. These are interesting questions, but I'm not sure I have interesting answers. Maybe.
What is sexier…
1. arms or shoulders?
I think shoulders are probably sexier. In a guy, nice strong shoulders are extremely sexy to me. In a girl, I like the whole package of shoulders into the shoulder blade in the back or the neckline in the front. I enjoy kissing and licking that area particularly; it's a non-erotic erotic zone for me. In myself, I have nice arms and shoulders I think. Not super muscled, but not flabby either. You can see my collar bone, which I like in other women. It's not a skinny thing, it's a collar bone thing.
2. ass or legs?
Going to have to be boring and go with the ass on this one. Not that there aren't people with sexy legs, but the ass... yummy. Of course, there are people with not much in the ass department who make up for it with sexy legs. I enjoy sexy legs wrapped around me. Ass by a nose.
3. pussy or dick? Why?
Sorry gentlemen, but a pretty pussy is just so much sexier than a handsome dick. I love me some dick, love it to pieces, but as a object of sexiness the female anatomy is just way sexier.
4. feet or hands? Why?
I'm not a foot fetishist. Not that I have a problem with feet, but they're not my go-to. Hands in a guy are a huge turn-on. I like big, strong hands in guys. In women, sadly, I'm all for dainty. It's boring and sexist I know. Pop culture, damn it.
5. muscles or brains?
Brains. 1000% brains. I have nothing against people who have muscles, and most of them have brains too. It's not about nerd vs. jock here either. Muscles can be sexy. But brains are terribly sexy, and they're definitely sexier to me than muscles.
Bonus: Do you think you’re sexy?
I don't think it matters, really. If I think I'm sexy but others don't, that's a confidence thing for me but it isn't really important, as far as sexy is concerned. I think I'm looked on as sexy by people whose opinions I value, and I try to make that my benchmark rather than worrying about how I feel myself.
The truth is, I don't feel sexy a lot of the time. I'm pretty much always in a sexy mood, but I don't feel like I'm sexy. Which is perhaps a problem, but it does make me appreciate that others view me as sexy, and I try not to argue the point with them. I'm glad some people find me sexy.
I guess the real question is, if I met myself on the street, would I ogle myself? Would I have sex with myself. The answer, narcissist that I am, is probably yes. So I guess at the bottom I do think I'm sexy. Hooray for introspection.
Tuesday, August 30, 2016
Work Sucks, But There Are Fringe Benefits
So I'm in an aisle picking something up (yes, I work retail) and I feel a hand on my ass. Well, it's on my ass for a moment, and then it's between my legs rubbing my pussy through my jeans. What the fuck?
No, I don't work at the perv store. I looked around (notice that I didn't stand up) and there's Jax grinning at me. "I just saw that ass and had to grope it," she said.
Well, I wasn't able to take a break right then, and there are cameras in the store and so forth, so after a moment of wishing I stood up and gave her a hug. "Poppy with you?" I asked hopefully.
"No, just went out on a quick run," she said. "When do you get off?" And then she winked and slapped my ass.
"Not for too long," I said, winking too. "But I'm on break in a while."
So she stuck around until my break and we went out to my car. We barely made it through the door before her hand was on my ass again, and then she wormed it into my pants and down so we were walking to my car with her finger pressing on my asshole. I'm really glad no one was around. Once in the car, there was much kissing and stroking, and then she loosened my belt and got her hand down there again and was fingering my ass with one hand while with the other she had my shirt up, bra down, and then started working my nipple with her tongue.
It was hot and heavy and over too quickly. I wanted to give her some quid pro quo but it was awkward, and she didn't seem interested in stopping. Her hand migrated down and then I was getting it from both sides, finger in my ass, finger in my cunt, lips on my breasts. I didn't cum, but I had a good time. And then I had to go back to work.
I wish I worked somewhere where she could have just stayed in the store and fingered me while no one knew. I guess we could have found a back room, but getting caught would not be good for my work prospects.
I fantasized the rest of the night about working at a desk where I could have been hidden from the waist down and Jax could have been down there going to town on me while I talked to customers. I don't think I'd ever do that, not now anyway, but it was nice to think about.
We ended the evening with Jax inviting me over again, with strong suggestions that I bring Sveta too and that much fun would be had. And I couldn't because I had to work. Maybe the fringe benefits... But Jax also said she'd be back to the store and it would be my turn next time, so hey, fringe benefits!
No, I don't work at the perv store. I looked around (notice that I didn't stand up) and there's Jax grinning at me. "I just saw that ass and had to grope it," she said.
Well, I wasn't able to take a break right then, and there are cameras in the store and so forth, so after a moment of wishing I stood up and gave her a hug. "Poppy with you?" I asked hopefully.
"No, just went out on a quick run," she said. "When do you get off?" And then she winked and slapped my ass.
"Not for too long," I said, winking too. "But I'm on break in a while."
So she stuck around until my break and we went out to my car. We barely made it through the door before her hand was on my ass again, and then she wormed it into my pants and down so we were walking to my car with her finger pressing on my asshole. I'm really glad no one was around. Once in the car, there was much kissing and stroking, and then she loosened my belt and got her hand down there again and was fingering my ass with one hand while with the other she had my shirt up, bra down, and then started working my nipple with her tongue.
It was hot and heavy and over too quickly. I wanted to give her some quid pro quo but it was awkward, and she didn't seem interested in stopping. Her hand migrated down and then I was getting it from both sides, finger in my ass, finger in my cunt, lips on my breasts. I didn't cum, but I had a good time. And then I had to go back to work.
I wish I worked somewhere where she could have just stayed in the store and fingered me while no one knew. I guess we could have found a back room, but getting caught would not be good for my work prospects.
I fantasized the rest of the night about working at a desk where I could have been hidden from the waist down and Jax could have been down there going to town on me while I talked to customers. I don't think I'd ever do that, not now anyway, but it was nice to think about.
We ended the evening with Jax inviting me over again, with strong suggestions that I bring Sveta too and that much fun would be had. And I couldn't because I had to work. Maybe the fringe benefits... But Jax also said she'd be back to the store and it would be my turn next time, so hey, fringe benefits!
Tuesday, August 23, 2016
TMI Tuesday
Another from the archives.
1. Do you obsess over having an orgasm during partner sex? Are you disappointed if you do not orgasm?
Right now, not at all, for reasons already discussed in the past. In the past, a little. I like to get mine. I won't lie. It's a bit selfish but I like to cum, what can I say? I like sex though, and if my partner cums I can enjoy that, so I guess it's really about being with an unselfish lover. If my partner is just in it for the orgasm, I'm disappointed, sometimes even if I get mine while he or she is getting his or hers. On the other hand, being in a gangbang situation for example, I don't have to cum (although I probably would). The experience is what I'm after. Being creampied can be "getting mine."
2. Why are you into gay porn?
Gay here I'm assuming means man on man. Why they don't call lesbian porn "gay porn" is beyond me, but there you are.
I like gay porn at times because it can be two hot guys and two dicks and anal and that's all fun. I prefer to see it live, as it were, and I enjoy looking at girls more than guys (sorry guys, I love you to death in person but remotely the gals just have a better aesthetic), but watching a cute guy feed his dick into another cute guy's asshole is definitely a turn-on.
3. Why aren’t you into gay porn?
Because a lot of guys in gay porn aren't my type. In "straight" porn, the guy is sort of an afterthought: we're here to see his dick and the girl, usually. So the fact that I'm not super-attracted to a lot of straight porn stars doesn't bother me. But gay porn features a lot of men who, while they might be attractive to some, are not really my cup of tea. Also, and this is something I don't understand about guys and lesbian porn, if they are cute it makes me sad that they're unavailable. I like my porn to have that fantasy of availability, which is why some professional porn doesn't really do it for me either.
4. Do you use drugs to have or enhance sex? (Yes, alcohol is a drug).
These days, I smoke pot to cum. It helps. But I've never found altered-state fucking to be as interesting. Not that I haven't done it or will never do it again. It's different. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. I don't seek it out; when it happens, it happens.
5. Do you believe that you are much more sexually open-minded/risky/kinky than most of your previous partners and friends?
Probably, even taking into account my history. Sheri beats me in all counts, but most of my other previous partners haven't been quite up to my level of kink. That said, "kink" isn't a single scale, and I've been decidedly less kinky than some partners in the past about certain things. But holistically, I guess probably. It's not a badge of honor or anything.
Bonus: Do you believe in ethical non-monogamy, even if it isn’t right for you? Why or Why not?
Of course. I live it.
Longer answer: yes, and I'll tell you why. Because sex doesn't have to be exclusive. It doesn't have to be foundational. I wish people could get over the hangups and realize that sex is something fun to do and it doesn't have to mean anything other than a good time. Right now, in our current state of baggage, it's tough, even for people who make it work, because we still have this thing about sex. But if you take away everything else, it's like any other activity. I can watch a movie with friends and that doesn't mean I'm "unfaithful" to Sveta, even though she and I love to watch things together. I know, it seems like that's a totally different thing, but imagine if I started sneaking out of the house to go over to another person's place to watch movies that I promised to see with Sveta first. That wouldn't be nice to her. It would be grounds for her to call me "unfaithful."
If you've got a code, live by the code. But realize that not everyone's rules are yours. All that matters in a relationship is that you and your partner agree on the rules and then follow them. If those rules are monogamy, more power to you, and you shouldn't cheat any more than if your rules are that you can fuck anyone you want but you have to take pictures and show them to your partner. That sounds weird, but that's just another permutation of the rules of the game of life.
1. Do you obsess over having an orgasm during partner sex? Are you disappointed if you do not orgasm?
Right now, not at all, for reasons already discussed in the past. In the past, a little. I like to get mine. I won't lie. It's a bit selfish but I like to cum, what can I say? I like sex though, and if my partner cums I can enjoy that, so I guess it's really about being with an unselfish lover. If my partner is just in it for the orgasm, I'm disappointed, sometimes even if I get mine while he or she is getting his or hers. On the other hand, being in a gangbang situation for example, I don't have to cum (although I probably would). The experience is what I'm after. Being creampied can be "getting mine."
2. Why are you into gay porn?
Gay here I'm assuming means man on man. Why they don't call lesbian porn "gay porn" is beyond me, but there you are.
I like gay porn at times because it can be two hot guys and two dicks and anal and that's all fun. I prefer to see it live, as it were, and I enjoy looking at girls more than guys (sorry guys, I love you to death in person but remotely the gals just have a better aesthetic), but watching a cute guy feed his dick into another cute guy's asshole is definitely a turn-on.
3. Why aren’t you into gay porn?
Because a lot of guys in gay porn aren't my type. In "straight" porn, the guy is sort of an afterthought: we're here to see his dick and the girl, usually. So the fact that I'm not super-attracted to a lot of straight porn stars doesn't bother me. But gay porn features a lot of men who, while they might be attractive to some, are not really my cup of tea. Also, and this is something I don't understand about guys and lesbian porn, if they are cute it makes me sad that they're unavailable. I like my porn to have that fantasy of availability, which is why some professional porn doesn't really do it for me either.
4. Do you use drugs to have or enhance sex? (Yes, alcohol is a drug).
These days, I smoke pot to cum. It helps. But I've never found altered-state fucking to be as interesting. Not that I haven't done it or will never do it again. It's different. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. I don't seek it out; when it happens, it happens.
5. Do you believe that you are much more sexually open-minded/risky/kinky than most of your previous partners and friends?
Probably, even taking into account my history. Sheri beats me in all counts, but most of my other previous partners haven't been quite up to my level of kink. That said, "kink" isn't a single scale, and I've been decidedly less kinky than some partners in the past about certain things. But holistically, I guess probably. It's not a badge of honor or anything.
Bonus: Do you believe in ethical non-monogamy, even if it isn’t right for you? Why or Why not?
Of course. I live it.
Longer answer: yes, and I'll tell you why. Because sex doesn't have to be exclusive. It doesn't have to be foundational. I wish people could get over the hangups and realize that sex is something fun to do and it doesn't have to mean anything other than a good time. Right now, in our current state of baggage, it's tough, even for people who make it work, because we still have this thing about sex. But if you take away everything else, it's like any other activity. I can watch a movie with friends and that doesn't mean I'm "unfaithful" to Sveta, even though she and I love to watch things together. I know, it seems like that's a totally different thing, but imagine if I started sneaking out of the house to go over to another person's place to watch movies that I promised to see with Sveta first. That wouldn't be nice to her. It would be grounds for her to call me "unfaithful."
If you've got a code, live by the code. But realize that not everyone's rules are yours. All that matters in a relationship is that you and your partner agree on the rules and then follow them. If those rules are monogamy, more power to you, and you shouldn't cheat any more than if your rules are that you can fuck anyone you want but you have to take pictures and show them to your partner. That sounds weird, but that's just another permutation of the rules of the game of life.
Sunday, August 21, 2016
Talking With Kevin
I'm such a tease. Sorry, had to break up the post because it was getting long and I needed to collect my thoughts.
So there I was, walking naked into Kevin's room. I knocked on the door. "Can I come in?"
"Sure."
He was sitting there on his computer. He didn't really even look up.
"Hi."
"Hey."
What the fuck was I supposed to do?
"So your mom and your brother are out there having sex." Tact. The soul of discretion.
"Yeah, I figured."
So he knows.
"You know about it?"
"I mean, it's not hard to guess. Liam sleeps in Mom's room now. I hear stuff."
"Does it bother you?"
"Not really."
"Jealous?"
He finally turned away from the computer. "A little, I guess."
"Your mom still loves you."
"I know. I mean, it's fine, right? They're having fun."
Kevin... he's like an old soul trapped in a teen body. He's never talked to me much, but he didn't seem shy about talking.
"So you're okay with it?"
"Yeah. I know that Mom... she's lonely."
"She is. But that's not the only reason. Your mom and Liam made a decision because they were both attracted to each other."
"Everyone's attracted to Mom," he said. I thought for a minute that was jealousy, but then he laughed. "You are, right? I mean, when I walked in you were doing stuff."
"I am. I'm also attracted to your brother. And he and I have done stuff too."
"He likes you too. I bet if Mom weren't there he would still be beating his meat over you."
"Really?"
"Yeah, he used to get a hardon all the time when you were there with Mom and Dad. He told me he's seen you... well, naked, right? I mean, so have I, right?"
"Does that bother you? I can put on some clothes."
"No, I don't care. I've seen other girls naked too."
"You have?"
"Yeah. You and mom and your friend and some of Mom's other friends. Not doing stuff, just being naked, you know. It's no big deal."
"It must be rough for you, seeing all that and not being able to do anything."
"No, it's okay."
"Would you like to do something? We can go out there with your mom and Liam. I bet she'd let you make love with her too, if you wanted."
He didn't answer.
"Or me? If you're worried about it with your mom, I can..."
"No, it's not that," he said. "I'm just...."
And it hit me. "You're not into girls?"
"Yeah."
"So did you and your dad..."
"No. No. I mean, that's weird." He stopped himself. "I mean, I'm fine with Liam and Mom, you know, but..."
"It's totally fine. Completely fine. So you're jealous because they have each other and..."
"A little."
So we talked about that. I'm queer. I'm not the queerest queer and I don't pretend to be, but I have some experience. We talked about stuff. Lots of stuff. How he and one of his friends had experimented a little, starting with some masturbation together, then mutual, then a little oral. But his friend drew the line and was interested in girls, whereas Kevin was interested in his friend. Do I think experimentation turned him gay? Of course not. I'm totally in the "born that way" camp.
"So not into girls at all?"
"Not really. I've tried."
"Okay, because if you weren't sure I was going to let you fuck my ass," I said, grinning. He laughed at that. He didn't look interested at all. Pretty much totally gay.
Then, well, we had to talk about the situation. Same stuff I went over with Liam. "Do you think my mom will be mad?"
"Of course not. And if she is, I'll beat her up for you. Want to come out and tell them yourself?"
And I was shocked when he said he did. So we went out to find Liam and Kate glistening and wrapped in each other. And Kevin told them everything. I cried a little when he had trouble coming out, but I pretty much broke down when Kate said, "Oh sweetie, that was so brave and I love you no matter what and I don't care at all and you're still my baby." And she hugged him for a long time. Which would have been a wonderful thing to put on YouTube as a joyful coming out story, except she was naked and so forth.
Liam was quiet for a minute, then he asked, "So Kev, do you want to do stuff with me?"
What a question. But a fair one, I guess. Kevin said, "No. I mean... no. It's not like that." And that was all they needed to say, really.
I want to find Kevin a first. It's quixotic, but I feel bad for him. He's got to live in this house of carnal delights and can't have any. But sadly I'm not a pimp, nor do I know any boys his age to set him up with even if that were kosher. Kosher or not, if I could I would, but I don't really know that I can.
We had dinner. Shockingly, a lot of conversation for the bombs that were dropped over the past week. It was like business as usual. I guess the boys have grown up in this environment and they're used to their parents being sexual. It felt a little like my family, growing up, which was enjoyable.
Kevin finally looked at Liam and said, "You want to have sex again, don't you?"
"Yeah," said Liam, a little sheepishly.
"Do it. Doesn't matter to me. Lexi said she wanted to get fucked in the ass and I wasn't interested, so you should."
So I got fucked in the ass. I think Kevin enjoyed watching that part. Who knows, maybe at some point he and Liam might experiment a little. It wouldn't hurt anything. But Kevin just seemed to like watching a cock in an ass. Then he excused himself. He grinned, "I'm going to my room to look for some cute guys." Old soul. I like him. I'd totally be his hag.
So there I was, walking naked into Kevin's room. I knocked on the door. "Can I come in?"
"Sure."
He was sitting there on his computer. He didn't really even look up.
"Hi."
"Hey."
What the fuck was I supposed to do?
"So your mom and your brother are out there having sex." Tact. The soul of discretion.
"Yeah, I figured."
So he knows.
"You know about it?"
"I mean, it's not hard to guess. Liam sleeps in Mom's room now. I hear stuff."
"Does it bother you?"
"Not really."
"Jealous?"
He finally turned away from the computer. "A little, I guess."
"Your mom still loves you."
"I know. I mean, it's fine, right? They're having fun."
Kevin... he's like an old soul trapped in a teen body. He's never talked to me much, but he didn't seem shy about talking.
"So you're okay with it?"
"Yeah. I know that Mom... she's lonely."
"She is. But that's not the only reason. Your mom and Liam made a decision because they were both attracted to each other."
"Everyone's attracted to Mom," he said. I thought for a minute that was jealousy, but then he laughed. "You are, right? I mean, when I walked in you were doing stuff."
"I am. I'm also attracted to your brother. And he and I have done stuff too."
"He likes you too. I bet if Mom weren't there he would still be beating his meat over you."
"Really?"
"Yeah, he used to get a hardon all the time when you were there with Mom and Dad. He told me he's seen you... well, naked, right? I mean, so have I, right?"
"Does that bother you? I can put on some clothes."
"No, I don't care. I've seen other girls naked too."
"You have?"
"Yeah. You and mom and your friend and some of Mom's other friends. Not doing stuff, just being naked, you know. It's no big deal."
"It must be rough for you, seeing all that and not being able to do anything."
"No, it's okay."
"Would you like to do something? We can go out there with your mom and Liam. I bet she'd let you make love with her too, if you wanted."
He didn't answer.
"Or me? If you're worried about it with your mom, I can..."
"No, it's not that," he said. "I'm just...."
And it hit me. "You're not into girls?"
"Yeah."
"So did you and your dad..."
"No. No. I mean, that's weird." He stopped himself. "I mean, I'm fine with Liam and Mom, you know, but..."
"It's totally fine. Completely fine. So you're jealous because they have each other and..."
"A little."
So we talked about that. I'm queer. I'm not the queerest queer and I don't pretend to be, but I have some experience. We talked about stuff. Lots of stuff. How he and one of his friends had experimented a little, starting with some masturbation together, then mutual, then a little oral. But his friend drew the line and was interested in girls, whereas Kevin was interested in his friend. Do I think experimentation turned him gay? Of course not. I'm totally in the "born that way" camp.
"So not into girls at all?"
"Not really. I've tried."
"Okay, because if you weren't sure I was going to let you fuck my ass," I said, grinning. He laughed at that. He didn't look interested at all. Pretty much totally gay.
Then, well, we had to talk about the situation. Same stuff I went over with Liam. "Do you think my mom will be mad?"
"Of course not. And if she is, I'll beat her up for you. Want to come out and tell them yourself?"
And I was shocked when he said he did. So we went out to find Liam and Kate glistening and wrapped in each other. And Kevin told them everything. I cried a little when he had trouble coming out, but I pretty much broke down when Kate said, "Oh sweetie, that was so brave and I love you no matter what and I don't care at all and you're still my baby." And she hugged him for a long time. Which would have been a wonderful thing to put on YouTube as a joyful coming out story, except she was naked and so forth.
Liam was quiet for a minute, then he asked, "So Kev, do you want to do stuff with me?"
What a question. But a fair one, I guess. Kevin said, "No. I mean... no. It's not like that." And that was all they needed to say, really.
I want to find Kevin a first. It's quixotic, but I feel bad for him. He's got to live in this house of carnal delights and can't have any. But sadly I'm not a pimp, nor do I know any boys his age to set him up with even if that were kosher. Kosher or not, if I could I would, but I don't really know that I can.
We had dinner. Shockingly, a lot of conversation for the bombs that were dropped over the past week. It was like business as usual. I guess the boys have grown up in this environment and they're used to their parents being sexual. It felt a little like my family, growing up, which was enjoyable.
Kevin finally looked at Liam and said, "You want to have sex again, don't you?"
"Yeah," said Liam, a little sheepishly.
"Do it. Doesn't matter to me. Lexi said she wanted to get fucked in the ass and I wasn't interested, so you should."
So I got fucked in the ass. I think Kevin enjoyed watching that part. Who knows, maybe at some point he and Liam might experiment a little. It wouldn't hurt anything. But Kevin just seemed to like watching a cock in an ass. Then he excused himself. He grinned, "I'm going to my room to look for some cute guys." Old soul. I like him. I'd totally be his hag.
Saturday, August 20, 2016
I Couldn't Stay Away
Had a day off, so I thought to myself, "Self," I thought, "what could I do with this day off? Chores? Shopping? Go to Kate's house?"
So yeah, I went to Kate's house. Sveta couldn't make it, this time, which saddened me a little but not enough.
Kevin was out with friends so clothes off was the order of the day. Liam was thrilled to see me. I think he's going to be perfectly happy getting his dick wet in all kinds of different pussies, which is good for those pussies but I hope won't cause strife between him and his mom. She didn't seem to be too worried about it at that point though.
"Thank god; he's been wearing me out all morning," she said with a grin as she let me in, totally naked. He was standing right behind her and his cock was already hard. "If you hadn't come over, I was going to have to take him again and I'm only one woman."
"I made her cum twice," he said proudly, and I high-fived him. And then pulled off my clothes. "Can I show you how much I've learned," he asked me, his cock rock hard looking at me.
"Manners," Kate said.
"May I please show you how much I've learned," he said, rolling his eyes.
"You may," I said. "In the bedroom?"
So we adjourned to the bedroom. I lay back and was pleased when he put his face between my legs and started eating me out. He was rather more enthusiastic than I could handle and I gave him some feedback. That may work for Kate; she likes it rough. But I was feeling gentle-flower, and anyway he needs to learn that not every pussy wants the same sorts of attention.
"Come up here and let me suck that big cock of yours," I said after a suitable interval.
"But I didn't get you to cum..."
"Honey, I told you before, that's difficult right now. You're making me feel very good though. You're doing a fantastic job. But I have a job I want to do." And I grinned. Kate laughed at that. She was sitting back, fingering herself, watching her son and me get down.
I gave him a full workout in the dick-sucking department. When I took him down my throat he grunted and I thought he was going to cum but then he just grinned and said, "Wow, you do that really good."
"Well," corrected his mother.
"You do that really well." He looked at me as if to say, "Jesus mom, I'm getting my dick sucked off and you're giving me a grammar lesson."
I grinned around his cock and then came up for air, which he took to mean that it was time for penetration, even though I would have happily just kept making his eyes wide with my throat. He got between my legs and I wasn't going to complain. I haven't had a cock in a week or so.
His stamina has improved, which is saying something since he wasn't a slouch to begin with. At first I held him back a little, kept him from just madly fucking me, but when we transitioned from missionary to doggy I let him grip my hips and go to town. Rough fucking doesn't hurt me except that it turns me on. And I ignored the twinges and enjoyed myself. He came inside me, finally, after I was about to suggest switching positions again, and then Kate shooed him out of the way and started eating me out, licking all her son's cum out of me.
She's just not that good at giving head, God bless her. I mean, maybe she's good at giving boy head, but girl head she's just a little generic. It's not terrible, but it's not the greatest. I've had enough of a sampling to know what I like, and despite giving her pointers she's just never going to be my best lay. Still, she managed to get me close and I groaned, "Let Liam finish me off."
He's not shy. A lot of guys are, but for whatever reason Liam is not shy about licking a cunt, which I appreciate. And he isn't squeamish about straying to other areas either. He was lapping away and Kate said, looking down, "He licks ass too. Isn't he a dream?" And I noticed that his tongue was all over my ass as well as my pussy.
"He certainly knows how to make a girl happy," I said, or rather panted because I was so close and it was getting hard to repress the pleasure and the pain.
"Stick your finger in her butt," Kate said to Liam. He stopped for a moment and probably looked confused (I couldn't see him because my head was pressed into the pillow). But then I felt his finger delicately probing my back door.
"Do you like that?" he asked.
"Yes please. Don't be shy. You weren't with your tongue. Just press it in."
He did, then started licking again, and I came. I don't scream in pain but I do moan. "Her butt just tightened up on my finger," he said to his mother in wonder.
"That means you're doing a good job," she laughed. "Keep going."
I had to stop him after a moment, when the orgasm left me achy. "Did you like that?" I asked as I rolled over to face him. His mom was already sucking his cock.
"Yeah," he said. "I made you cum." I high-fived him again. It's important to give good positive feedback.
"I can't stop myself," Kate said after a minute of sucking him. "Liam, I want you to fuck my ass, baby."
"What?"
"Don't play dumb, kiddo. I know you know."
"But you really want me to?"
"God yes. I've wanted a good assfucking for a long time, and now I've got my baby boy to help me."
She assumed the position. I suggested that maybe a little lube might be a good idea. She suggested that he lick her ass, but I thought it was a better plan to go for something a little more slippery for the first time. I helped him lube her up. Watching a son finger his mom's ass is... well, I'll be honest, I've never seen it before so I was stoked. Maybe I should have counseled caution. But come on. I wanted to watch it as much as they wanted to do it.
He was raring to go and I guided him into his mom's tight asshole. "Fuck, this is so tight," he said, sounding like a porn star. She's no stranger to anal so it wasn't tough for him to go all the way in, then he just stayed there for a while, enjoying the feeling. I played with his balls a little, which he seemed to enjoy, then I let him suckle at my breasts, which he enjoyed even more. Then Kate said, "Come on Lexi, if we're going to share him, you've got to get down here."
So we wound up with Kate squatting over my face, my tongue in her pussy, while her son fucked her ass, slowly at first and then faster until he was driving her hips into my face. She was loving every minute of it.
He didn't last as long from the novelty or the tightness, and he gasped, "I'm gonna go off."
"Go on boy, give Lexi a mouthful," his mom groaned, then she shifted a little and his dick popped out and throbbed above my face. I had been stroking his balls the whole time and it was simple to stroke the shaft too until he came. Most of it hit my lips and chin, but a few spurts hit his mom's butt and one even made it to my breasts.
We cleaned up a little and had a snack and a drink. Non-alcoholic for him, I assure you. No drunken teens here. He started feeling me up at the table. "He's insatiable," I said to Kate.
"Now you know why I wanted you to come over and share," she laughed.
We didn't make it back to the bedroom. I basically ordered him to fuck my ass right there on the table, so Kate cleared things off, I leaned over, and Liam wasted no time pressing his cock into my ass. "She's just taking me in," he said to Kate.
"Lexi's got more experience than your ol' Mom in anal," Kate said. "She and her brother started out early."
That's not entirely accurate but close enough, and anyway I wasn't interested in correcting them. I was only interested in the wonderful sensation of a cock pressing in and out of my anus, frankly. Liam's hands were on my hips holding me against the table and Kate helpfully diddled my clit for me while I just hung on and enjoyed the ride.
When he got close, after a blissful eternity of assfucking, he pulled out and his mother, who is, I guess, less squeamish than I am, sucked all the cream built up by my ass out of his hard cock, then swallowed and smiled.
And then we staggered over to the couch and I started eating out Kate in earnest. She is fun to make cum. Not as fun as Sveta, but Kate cums quickly and hard and is ready for more. I had three fingers in her pussy and my lips clamped around her clit and she was going off mightily when the door opened and Kevin walked in.
"Hi sweetie," gasped Kate. I tried to pull away but she put her hand on my head and kept me there. "How was your day?"
Had she already told him? I mean, Liam wasn't fucking us, but he was sitting right there with hard cock in hand, plus she was keeping me eating her out.
"Okay I guess. Hi Lexi." And then he left.
Huh?
Finally I was able to come up for air. "Did you tell him yet?"
"No."
Double huh?
"You're going to have to now."
"Yeah, probably." She looked totally normal. "I mean, he didn't see Liam and me, so..."
"Liam was right there, naked, cock in hand..."
"He is, isn't he? Liam, come here and get inside me."
Triple huh. I was a bit put off, but Kate didn't seem to be. Liam may have been a bit put off but he was still mounting her and thrusting away.
"Should I go talk to him?"
"Would you?"
Jesus, how do I get myself into these things?
"I guess so. Do you want me to bring him out here?"
"Whatever you think is best." And they went on fucking.
Whatever I think is best? Parenting. It's not a science.
So I went to talk to Kevin.
Cliffhanger!
So yeah, I went to Kate's house. Sveta couldn't make it, this time, which saddened me a little but not enough.
Kevin was out with friends so clothes off was the order of the day. Liam was thrilled to see me. I think he's going to be perfectly happy getting his dick wet in all kinds of different pussies, which is good for those pussies but I hope won't cause strife between him and his mom. She didn't seem to be too worried about it at that point though.
"Thank god; he's been wearing me out all morning," she said with a grin as she let me in, totally naked. He was standing right behind her and his cock was already hard. "If you hadn't come over, I was going to have to take him again and I'm only one woman."
"I made her cum twice," he said proudly, and I high-fived him. And then pulled off my clothes. "Can I show you how much I've learned," he asked me, his cock rock hard looking at me.
"Manners," Kate said.
"May I please show you how much I've learned," he said, rolling his eyes.
"You may," I said. "In the bedroom?"
So we adjourned to the bedroom. I lay back and was pleased when he put his face between my legs and started eating me out. He was rather more enthusiastic than I could handle and I gave him some feedback. That may work for Kate; she likes it rough. But I was feeling gentle-flower, and anyway he needs to learn that not every pussy wants the same sorts of attention.
"Come up here and let me suck that big cock of yours," I said after a suitable interval.
"But I didn't get you to cum..."
"Honey, I told you before, that's difficult right now. You're making me feel very good though. You're doing a fantastic job. But I have a job I want to do." And I grinned. Kate laughed at that. She was sitting back, fingering herself, watching her son and me get down.
I gave him a full workout in the dick-sucking department. When I took him down my throat he grunted and I thought he was going to cum but then he just grinned and said, "Wow, you do that really good."
"Well," corrected his mother.
"You do that really well." He looked at me as if to say, "Jesus mom, I'm getting my dick sucked off and you're giving me a grammar lesson."
I grinned around his cock and then came up for air, which he took to mean that it was time for penetration, even though I would have happily just kept making his eyes wide with my throat. He got between my legs and I wasn't going to complain. I haven't had a cock in a week or so.
His stamina has improved, which is saying something since he wasn't a slouch to begin with. At first I held him back a little, kept him from just madly fucking me, but when we transitioned from missionary to doggy I let him grip my hips and go to town. Rough fucking doesn't hurt me except that it turns me on. And I ignored the twinges and enjoyed myself. He came inside me, finally, after I was about to suggest switching positions again, and then Kate shooed him out of the way and started eating me out, licking all her son's cum out of me.
She's just not that good at giving head, God bless her. I mean, maybe she's good at giving boy head, but girl head she's just a little generic. It's not terrible, but it's not the greatest. I've had enough of a sampling to know what I like, and despite giving her pointers she's just never going to be my best lay. Still, she managed to get me close and I groaned, "Let Liam finish me off."
He's not shy. A lot of guys are, but for whatever reason Liam is not shy about licking a cunt, which I appreciate. And he isn't squeamish about straying to other areas either. He was lapping away and Kate said, looking down, "He licks ass too. Isn't he a dream?" And I noticed that his tongue was all over my ass as well as my pussy.
"He certainly knows how to make a girl happy," I said, or rather panted because I was so close and it was getting hard to repress the pleasure and the pain.
"Stick your finger in her butt," Kate said to Liam. He stopped for a moment and probably looked confused (I couldn't see him because my head was pressed into the pillow). But then I felt his finger delicately probing my back door.
"Do you like that?" he asked.
"Yes please. Don't be shy. You weren't with your tongue. Just press it in."
He did, then started licking again, and I came. I don't scream in pain but I do moan. "Her butt just tightened up on my finger," he said to his mother in wonder.
"That means you're doing a good job," she laughed. "Keep going."
I had to stop him after a moment, when the orgasm left me achy. "Did you like that?" I asked as I rolled over to face him. His mom was already sucking his cock.
"Yeah," he said. "I made you cum." I high-fived him again. It's important to give good positive feedback.
"I can't stop myself," Kate said after a minute of sucking him. "Liam, I want you to fuck my ass, baby."
"What?"
"Don't play dumb, kiddo. I know you know."
"But you really want me to?"
"God yes. I've wanted a good assfucking for a long time, and now I've got my baby boy to help me."
She assumed the position. I suggested that maybe a little lube might be a good idea. She suggested that he lick her ass, but I thought it was a better plan to go for something a little more slippery for the first time. I helped him lube her up. Watching a son finger his mom's ass is... well, I'll be honest, I've never seen it before so I was stoked. Maybe I should have counseled caution. But come on. I wanted to watch it as much as they wanted to do it.
He was raring to go and I guided him into his mom's tight asshole. "Fuck, this is so tight," he said, sounding like a porn star. She's no stranger to anal so it wasn't tough for him to go all the way in, then he just stayed there for a while, enjoying the feeling. I played with his balls a little, which he seemed to enjoy, then I let him suckle at my breasts, which he enjoyed even more. Then Kate said, "Come on Lexi, if we're going to share him, you've got to get down here."
So we wound up with Kate squatting over my face, my tongue in her pussy, while her son fucked her ass, slowly at first and then faster until he was driving her hips into my face. She was loving every minute of it.
He didn't last as long from the novelty or the tightness, and he gasped, "I'm gonna go off."
"Go on boy, give Lexi a mouthful," his mom groaned, then she shifted a little and his dick popped out and throbbed above my face. I had been stroking his balls the whole time and it was simple to stroke the shaft too until he came. Most of it hit my lips and chin, but a few spurts hit his mom's butt and one even made it to my breasts.
We cleaned up a little and had a snack and a drink. Non-alcoholic for him, I assure you. No drunken teens here. He started feeling me up at the table. "He's insatiable," I said to Kate.
"Now you know why I wanted you to come over and share," she laughed.
We didn't make it back to the bedroom. I basically ordered him to fuck my ass right there on the table, so Kate cleared things off, I leaned over, and Liam wasted no time pressing his cock into my ass. "She's just taking me in," he said to Kate.
"Lexi's got more experience than your ol' Mom in anal," Kate said. "She and her brother started out early."
That's not entirely accurate but close enough, and anyway I wasn't interested in correcting them. I was only interested in the wonderful sensation of a cock pressing in and out of my anus, frankly. Liam's hands were on my hips holding me against the table and Kate helpfully diddled my clit for me while I just hung on and enjoyed the ride.
When he got close, after a blissful eternity of assfucking, he pulled out and his mother, who is, I guess, less squeamish than I am, sucked all the cream built up by my ass out of his hard cock, then swallowed and smiled.
And then we staggered over to the couch and I started eating out Kate in earnest. She is fun to make cum. Not as fun as Sveta, but Kate cums quickly and hard and is ready for more. I had three fingers in her pussy and my lips clamped around her clit and she was going off mightily when the door opened and Kevin walked in.
"Hi sweetie," gasped Kate. I tried to pull away but she put her hand on my head and kept me there. "How was your day?"
Had she already told him? I mean, Liam wasn't fucking us, but he was sitting right there with hard cock in hand, plus she was keeping me eating her out.
"Okay I guess. Hi Lexi." And then he left.
Huh?
Finally I was able to come up for air. "Did you tell him yet?"
"No."
Double huh?
"You're going to have to now."
"Yeah, probably." She looked totally normal. "I mean, he didn't see Liam and me, so..."
"Liam was right there, naked, cock in hand..."
"He is, isn't he? Liam, come here and get inside me."
Triple huh. I was a bit put off, but Kate didn't seem to be. Liam may have been a bit put off but he was still mounting her and thrusting away.
"Should I go talk to him?"
"Would you?"
Jesus, how do I get myself into these things?
"I guess so. Do you want me to bring him out here?"
"Whatever you think is best." And they went on fucking.
Whatever I think is best? Parenting. It's not a science.
So I went to talk to Kevin.
Cliffhanger!
Tuesday, August 16, 2016
TMI Actually Tuesday
Another from the TMI Tuesday vault.
1. Have you ever orgasmed just by hearing sexy-dirty talk?
No, I need help. It took me a while to be able to orgasm from a cock in my ass, and that's still help. Right now, not so much, but in my salad days I could cum just from being fucked in the ass without any vaginal stimulation at all. Of course, stimulation just makes things better. Why settle for one when you can have the whole set? But no, dirty talk, while it can turn my crank something fierce, is not sufficient.
2. Have you ever tried scissoring?
Hell yes. At first I wasn't really into it, but with Sveta we've discovered the joys. We do it a lot. It's not the whole evening, but it is amazing to both get ourselves close enough and then orgasm with our pussies pressed together, particularly when Sveta gets squirty. But it's fun even when we don't do that.
I'm not sure why it took me so long to enjoy it. Maybe I was just doing it wrong. Frankly, we like it better than strapons, although the double dil takes pride of place because it's kind of the best of both worlds.
3. Have you ever practiced BDSM on yourself (bondage, nipple clamps, hot wax, etc.)?
On myself? I mean, I'm a deft hand at knot work, but I'd have a hard time tying myself up. I'm sure it can be done but unless someone wants to give me pointers, I'm unlikely to try it. I can get into bondage in a non-painful way. Restriction can be a lot of sexy fun. Hell, I would love to be tied up and used by a crowd. But I've never really done any of it.
My nipples are sensitive and I don't like pinches, so I've never really done hardcore clamps. If I'm totally out of it from being sexed up so hard, I can get into a lot of things though. But I've never owned a pair of clamps because I don't really like them in most circumstances, and I wouldn't do it to myself. Ice cubes on the other hand, oh yes.
I guess what it boils down to is that I'm not so into pain play. That said, I've done it with others and enjoyed myself. But I have to be into it, and I probably wouldn't incorporate them into everyday use or into my own masturbation.
4. Have you ever licked or sucked on someone else’s feet or toes? Was it a turn-on for you or were you doing it to please them?
I have, numerous times. I'm not that into feet. If they're clean, they're fine, and I can enjoy them the same way I enjoy every part of a partner's body. I've eaten cum off of another girl's toes, which was a turn-on. Cute feet are fun to play with. It's usually women's feet though. Sorry guys, I just don't get as into men's toes. That said, I've done that to please others, and it wasn't horrible, just not really my turn-on.
5. Would you say that you have a sexual fetish? What is it?
What isn't it? I have all kinds of fetishes. And I swing from fetish to fetish as the mood takes me. There are very few things I won't do if the mood strikes me right. Hell, I've said for years that scat was off-limits, but sometimes I fantasize about aspects of it. I wouldn't eat shit, but I would probably cheerfully shit for someone else, if the mood arose. And have, actually. That's a longer story that I could tell if anyone were interested.
6. What is the best way for you to orgasm?
I'm going to answer this for my pre-problem self because right now I don't know what the best way is. But in the past, the quickest (and this is probably still true) is probably clit stimulation, but the way that produces the best orgasms, albeit perhaps taking longer, is penetration. Some of my favorite orgasms have been DP orgasms. It all depends though, so the safest and most reliable way is probably something in my pussy and some good clit stim. It's not rocket science.
I love the hell out of penetration-only orgasms. I don't know if the G-Spot actually exists or not (they seem to go back and forth on that every few minutes) but there are definitely happy places inside my pussy that a dick can hit just right. By laying off the clit, the orgasms can be much bigger, but they take a lot longer.
I am (or I was) a pretty easy gal to get to cum though, so pretty much anything will do me eventually.
Bonus: Do you have a crush on a fellow blogger? Who?
Sorry my blogger buddies, but I don't really have crushes on any of you. I love you all, but crushes? Not so much. I'm less active than I used to be though, so it's not you, it's me.
1. Have you ever orgasmed just by hearing sexy-dirty talk?
No, I need help. It took me a while to be able to orgasm from a cock in my ass, and that's still help. Right now, not so much, but in my salad days I could cum just from being fucked in the ass without any vaginal stimulation at all. Of course, stimulation just makes things better. Why settle for one when you can have the whole set? But no, dirty talk, while it can turn my crank something fierce, is not sufficient.
2. Have you ever tried scissoring?
Hell yes. At first I wasn't really into it, but with Sveta we've discovered the joys. We do it a lot. It's not the whole evening, but it is amazing to both get ourselves close enough and then orgasm with our pussies pressed together, particularly when Sveta gets squirty. But it's fun even when we don't do that.
I'm not sure why it took me so long to enjoy it. Maybe I was just doing it wrong. Frankly, we like it better than strapons, although the double dil takes pride of place because it's kind of the best of both worlds.
3. Have you ever practiced BDSM on yourself (bondage, nipple clamps, hot wax, etc.)?
On myself? I mean, I'm a deft hand at knot work, but I'd have a hard time tying myself up. I'm sure it can be done but unless someone wants to give me pointers, I'm unlikely to try it. I can get into bondage in a non-painful way. Restriction can be a lot of sexy fun. Hell, I would love to be tied up and used by a crowd. But I've never really done any of it.
My nipples are sensitive and I don't like pinches, so I've never really done hardcore clamps. If I'm totally out of it from being sexed up so hard, I can get into a lot of things though. But I've never owned a pair of clamps because I don't really like them in most circumstances, and I wouldn't do it to myself. Ice cubes on the other hand, oh yes.
I guess what it boils down to is that I'm not so into pain play. That said, I've done it with others and enjoyed myself. But I have to be into it, and I probably wouldn't incorporate them into everyday use or into my own masturbation.
4. Have you ever licked or sucked on someone else’s feet or toes? Was it a turn-on for you or were you doing it to please them?
I have, numerous times. I'm not that into feet. If they're clean, they're fine, and I can enjoy them the same way I enjoy every part of a partner's body. I've eaten cum off of another girl's toes, which was a turn-on. Cute feet are fun to play with. It's usually women's feet though. Sorry guys, I just don't get as into men's toes. That said, I've done that to please others, and it wasn't horrible, just not really my turn-on.
5. Would you say that you have a sexual fetish? What is it?
What isn't it? I have all kinds of fetishes. And I swing from fetish to fetish as the mood takes me. There are very few things I won't do if the mood strikes me right. Hell, I've said for years that scat was off-limits, but sometimes I fantasize about aspects of it. I wouldn't eat shit, but I would probably cheerfully shit for someone else, if the mood arose. And have, actually. That's a longer story that I could tell if anyone were interested.
6. What is the best way for you to orgasm?
I'm going to answer this for my pre-problem self because right now I don't know what the best way is. But in the past, the quickest (and this is probably still true) is probably clit stimulation, but the way that produces the best orgasms, albeit perhaps taking longer, is penetration. Some of my favorite orgasms have been DP orgasms. It all depends though, so the safest and most reliable way is probably something in my pussy and some good clit stim. It's not rocket science.
I love the hell out of penetration-only orgasms. I don't know if the G-Spot actually exists or not (they seem to go back and forth on that every few minutes) but there are definitely happy places inside my pussy that a dick can hit just right. By laying off the clit, the orgasms can be much bigger, but they take a lot longer.
I am (or I was) a pretty easy gal to get to cum though, so pretty much anything will do me eventually.
Bonus: Do you have a crush on a fellow blogger? Who?
Sorry my blogger buddies, but I don't really have crushes on any of you. I love you all, but crushes? Not so much. I'm less active than I used to be though, so it's not you, it's me.
Friday, August 12, 2016
Kate and Liam Update
Like rabbits.
That could be all I post, but it's not much more than a tease, is it?
So first off, to silence the doubters (and yes, there were a few) I swear it happened just like it did. Yes, I abbreviated and I thought I made it plain when I was abbreviating. It took hours for the talking to be finished, frankly, and it was mostly boring.
I also kind of abbreviated all the past history, of which you can partake by going back into the archives. I've had a hunch that Liam was interested in girls for a long time. I had a very small suspicion that he was interested in his mother, but that's more hindsight than anything else. It was pretty surprising to me in the moment. Despite my own background, I don't meet many incestuous people, and the ones I have met have usually been either brother and sister or sisters. I've never met two brothers who would admit to fooling around, although I imagine I've probably met some closet cases. And I have run into a few fathers who either lusted after their daughters or had done something, but never while I was there and the latter were usually pretty creepy.
I also know that technically it's totally child abuse. Come on. It's this blog. Do you really think I think that? Because I'm totally anti-child-abuse, and if it had smelled that way I would never have acted the way I did. Each situation is special and I treat it as its own individual situation.
I've met kids who were abused. It's not cool. My own mother was abused. There's a difference between abuse and what society considers inappropriate or taboo.
Lest I doth protest too much, let's leave it at that. Liam may not be the age generally considered by our very cookie-cutter legal system to be allowed to make choices, but he's old enough to know what he's doing, I promise.
Anyway, I haven't been able to make it back to Kate's house because of work and other obligations, but she keeps me informed. She's worried about telling Kevin because it's practically a certainty that he's going to walk in on the two of them, because they are, as I said at the top, doing it like rabbits. But she's not worried enough to stop.
Liam is always ready to go, according to Kate. They fuck four or five times a day at minimum. God, to be young again. Or to have a sweet young thing with a cock that won't quit. I could, I suppose, if I just was able to spend more time over there, but the other reason I haven't been back is because I want them to have their own time for a while. I feel a little guilty about horning in on the action that night and I want to give them space to figure stuff out.
That doesn't stop Kate from telling me all about it, when she's not practically ordering me to come over and give Liam two targets instead of one. Or to bring Sveta and give him three. That will probably happen when schedules permit, because there's no way I'm going to leave Sveta out of this bonanza.
Kate and Liam have fallen rather neatly into their roles. Sometimes sex changes things, and I was a little worried that it would change their relationship. But after a few false starts, they dropped right into mother and son who fuck, which is not as easy to pull off as you might think. She's still the boss around the house, she still makes him do his chores and so forth, and she still calls the shots when it comes to when and how to get down. She's actually told him he had to wait for sex, which is a good sign, because if she's always at his beck and call then the relationship is going to get strange.
But she doesn't tell him no often. And I don't blame her. She told me that after years of Roger, having Liam is like a whole new meaning to sex. She's been looking for it in other ways, with other men and women, but now she has what she needed. I'm ecstatic for her.
They haven't done any anal yet, although Kate wants that to happen too at some point. I told her I thought that was wise. He doesn't need to get too kinky this early in the process. I think fucking your mom is pretty extreme to begin with, plus on the same day he lost his virginity to her he fucked another woman too, and will probably get to have me and Sveta at some point. I'm secretly hoping he graduates to anal soon though, in the pervy part of me, because I could use a good assfucking.
They call each other Mom and Baby in bed, which I know sounds creepy but in this case I think is a healthy sign. They're not changing who they are. Sometimes, if parents and children start a sexual relationship, the temptation is to make that relationship more of a man and woman kind of deal, which it isn't. They're making it an extension of their family love, which is what my parents always did and I think is a good idea. But I don't have empirical evidence to back that up.
Kate says Liam has gotten really good at eating pussy. I'll be the judge of that; her bar is too low. He loves making her cum, which is definitely a good thing. She loves making him cum, which is a good thing too, because he does that a lot and if she didn't love it it would make it a chore. In her mouth, on her body, in her pussy, everywhere. I told her to make sure he stays hydrated, because if they're fucking four or five times a day minimum there's going to be some fluid loss.
They tried reverse cowgirl for the first time while she was talking to me on the phone. God, that was hot; not as hot as being there in person, but hearing them going at it revved my motor something fierce. I'm not sure how much longer I'm going to be able to give them their space, particularly since both of them really want me to come over again soonest. He's got stamina for a youngster. Kate said she might start walking bowlegged if I don't come over soon.
Anyway, that's what's going on there.
That could be all I post, but it's not much more than a tease, is it?
So first off, to silence the doubters (and yes, there were a few) I swear it happened just like it did. Yes, I abbreviated and I thought I made it plain when I was abbreviating. It took hours for the talking to be finished, frankly, and it was mostly boring.
I also kind of abbreviated all the past history, of which you can partake by going back into the archives. I've had a hunch that Liam was interested in girls for a long time. I had a very small suspicion that he was interested in his mother, but that's more hindsight than anything else. It was pretty surprising to me in the moment. Despite my own background, I don't meet many incestuous people, and the ones I have met have usually been either brother and sister or sisters. I've never met two brothers who would admit to fooling around, although I imagine I've probably met some closet cases. And I have run into a few fathers who either lusted after their daughters or had done something, but never while I was there and the latter were usually pretty creepy.
I also know that technically it's totally child abuse. Come on. It's this blog. Do you really think I think that? Because I'm totally anti-child-abuse, and if it had smelled that way I would never have acted the way I did. Each situation is special and I treat it as its own individual situation.
I've met kids who were abused. It's not cool. My own mother was abused. There's a difference between abuse and what society considers inappropriate or taboo.
Lest I doth protest too much, let's leave it at that. Liam may not be the age generally considered by our very cookie-cutter legal system to be allowed to make choices, but he's old enough to know what he's doing, I promise.
Anyway, I haven't been able to make it back to Kate's house because of work and other obligations, but she keeps me informed. She's worried about telling Kevin because it's practically a certainty that he's going to walk in on the two of them, because they are, as I said at the top, doing it like rabbits. But she's not worried enough to stop.
Liam is always ready to go, according to Kate. They fuck four or five times a day at minimum. God, to be young again. Or to have a sweet young thing with a cock that won't quit. I could, I suppose, if I just was able to spend more time over there, but the other reason I haven't been back is because I want them to have their own time for a while. I feel a little guilty about horning in on the action that night and I want to give them space to figure stuff out.
That doesn't stop Kate from telling me all about it, when she's not practically ordering me to come over and give Liam two targets instead of one. Or to bring Sveta and give him three. That will probably happen when schedules permit, because there's no way I'm going to leave Sveta out of this bonanza.
Kate and Liam have fallen rather neatly into their roles. Sometimes sex changes things, and I was a little worried that it would change their relationship. But after a few false starts, they dropped right into mother and son who fuck, which is not as easy to pull off as you might think. She's still the boss around the house, she still makes him do his chores and so forth, and she still calls the shots when it comes to when and how to get down. She's actually told him he had to wait for sex, which is a good sign, because if she's always at his beck and call then the relationship is going to get strange.
But she doesn't tell him no often. And I don't blame her. She told me that after years of Roger, having Liam is like a whole new meaning to sex. She's been looking for it in other ways, with other men and women, but now she has what she needed. I'm ecstatic for her.
They haven't done any anal yet, although Kate wants that to happen too at some point. I told her I thought that was wise. He doesn't need to get too kinky this early in the process. I think fucking your mom is pretty extreme to begin with, plus on the same day he lost his virginity to her he fucked another woman too, and will probably get to have me and Sveta at some point. I'm secretly hoping he graduates to anal soon though, in the pervy part of me, because I could use a good assfucking.
They call each other Mom and Baby in bed, which I know sounds creepy but in this case I think is a healthy sign. They're not changing who they are. Sometimes, if parents and children start a sexual relationship, the temptation is to make that relationship more of a man and woman kind of deal, which it isn't. They're making it an extension of their family love, which is what my parents always did and I think is a good idea. But I don't have empirical evidence to back that up.
Kate says Liam has gotten really good at eating pussy. I'll be the judge of that; her bar is too low. He loves making her cum, which is definitely a good thing. She loves making him cum, which is a good thing too, because he does that a lot and if she didn't love it it would make it a chore. In her mouth, on her body, in her pussy, everywhere. I told her to make sure he stays hydrated, because if they're fucking four or five times a day minimum there's going to be some fluid loss.
They tried reverse cowgirl for the first time while she was talking to me on the phone. God, that was hot; not as hot as being there in person, but hearing them going at it revved my motor something fierce. I'm not sure how much longer I'm going to be able to give them their space, particularly since both of them really want me to come over again soonest. He's got stamina for a youngster. Kate said she might start walking bowlegged if I don't come over soon.
Anyway, that's what's going on there.
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