“Hi Gang. Chapter 8 and those that may follow are the direct result of your voting, feedback and encouragement. It seems that there are some ‘hardcore’ fans of this series and as long as you keep up the encouragement, the Bobby character will try to keep it up too. Please remember to vote when you have finished the story. Take care and be well. ”
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I pulled my Mustang into the driveway and noticed that Mom’s car was gone. She must have run out for a few minutes. I put away the few groceries I had picked up at Safeway and headed to the bathroom to take a shower. I ducked into my room to grab my bathrobe and suddenly felt very tired. I was totally wiped and my bed looked too damned inviting. I figured I had time to bag out for a few minutes before I had to get ready for dinner and besides, Mom wasn’t even home yet. I crashed on the bed to shut my eyes for a few minutes and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
I was in the middle of a bizarre horny dream and slowly began to wake up when the dream started to seem a little too real. In my dream, the aggressive woman from Safeway was sucking me off right at the check out counter in plain view of the cashier and a number of customers who looked on. She was fantastic. Her mouth seemed permanently attached to the end of my dick and I could feel my thick cock sliding down her throat. I felt regret that I had her pegged as some kind of psycho bitch and loved the wet, powerful blowjob I was receiving. Then, in the foggy state between sleep and awake, I realized that it wasn’t the Safeway woman who was sucking on the head of my dick, it was my mom and she had me down her throat.
When she noticed that I was waking up, Mom pulled her mouth off my cock and held it tightly against her cheek. She smiled at me and said, “Hi sleepy head.” With a silly little grin she said, ” From the smell and taste of your cock, I’d say you got very lucky while you were out shopping for me. My little Bobby is turning into quite the stud isn’t he?”
My groggy head was being flooded by thoughts and sensations. As Mom resumed sucking on the swollen head of my dick, I was still a bit dazed and a small part of my sleepy head was still back in the dream about the lady in Safeway. I was in that state somewhere between sleep and awake getting my dick sucked and all I know is I was feeling pretty damned good. As I started to wake up, Mom’s words started to sink in and I realized that she wasn’t pissed off at me for getting laid while I was out. It was obvious that she knew I had got lucky and I loved her even more for not having a jealous bone in her body. As a matter of fact, it turned me on a lot to think that she was enjoying the act of sucking someone else’s skank off my cock.
I leaned up on my elbows and watched mom suck my cock. I still can’t believe how lucky I am and that without having to bullshit myself, I can honestly say that she is one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen. I could never get tired of watching her pretty face as she sucks me off. I was feeling pretty much on top of the world and wondered if it could get any better than this. Mom gave my cock one last, hard suck pulling it out of her mouth with a loud popping sound, ran her tongue into piss slit to wipe away the last of my precum, gave it one last wet kiss and got up off the bed smiling like the Cheshire cat.
I was more than a little disappointed and a little pissed off for a second but then realized she stopped because she was smarter than me. I looked down at my painfully hard cock and wanted desperately to blow my load right now, preferable down her throat or all over her face and tits.
“I had better let you recover a little so you won’t poop out when our sexy next door neighbor comes over for a visit tonight.”
I wasn’t sure whether to thank Mom for her thoughtfulness or shove my cock back in her mouth to get my rocks off. She was right however, and I was a little worried that I might not have enough left for Mom and Mrs. Johnson tonight. Besides, Mrs. Johnson had talked about bringing a surprise with her and depending on what it was, I might need all the stamina I could muster.
What little was left of the afternoon passed quickly. I jumped into the shower, shaved and put on some comfortable sweat pants and my favorite old sweatshirt. I wanted to look presentable but also wanted to be able to get out of my clothes easily. Besides, I loved the way the soft material of my worn cotton sweat pants felt against my cock and balls. Given the company we were expecting, I had no need for underwear and felt a bit naughty knowing that my cock would be very obvious in my thin sweatpants.
I sat down with a glass of iced tea in front of the TV in time to watch Tiger Woods sink a nice putt. A five-stroke lead at 23 under with nine holes to play…this guy is unreal! Mom finally made an appearance and did a little twirl in front of me, asking how she looked. Fuck! She looked fantastic and I told her so! She had that fresh out of the shower look and was wearing just a little makeup. Her full lips were colored with a sexy red lipstick. She wore black spandex pants with a red satin blouse. Her huge tits moved around under the thin satin material and drove me crazy. She was obviously excited because her large nipples stuck out like crazy. I told her she was truly beautiful and was the sexiest woman I had ever seen. She blushed a little and said it was nice to feel like a woman again. I didn’t know quite what she meant by that but smiled at her.
“How does this blouse look?”
“You look gorgeous. I love the way I can see your big tits move around under that blouse. They look so big and heavy. I just might have to suck on them for a minute if you don’t mind?”
“Of course you can baby.” She walked over and stood between my legs, lifted the front of her blouse up showing me her unbelievable tits. I looked up at the sexy curves of the undersides of her huge tits and felt my dick starting to twitch again. I sat up and pressed my face between her big tits, grabbed one in each hand and smothered my face in her cleavage. It felt like my head had completely disappeared between her huge fun bags. I took a nipple between the thumb and forefinger of each hand and pulled hard, twisting them as I tried to use her nipples to wrap her tits around my face. Mom had thrown her head back and as I looked up from between her tits, I noticed the sexy arch of her neck. I pulled my face out of her cleavage and latched onto one of her hard nipples and sucked it softly into my mouth. I never wanted this moment to end. I started sucking noisily and as I made little wet sucking sounds, she started to moan her appreciation. It seemed to turn her on when I made sucking sounds as I nursed on her breast. I secretly wished I could suck gallons of milk from her big tits.
My cock was as hard as a rock and I wanted desperately to fuck my mom right now. I slipped my hand between her legs and felt the heat from her cunt through the thin material as I cupped her mound. When I started to roll her pussy lips between my fingers, mom gave a little squeal and jumped back. “You little devil, Cheryl will be here any minute and we shouldn’t start without her. Now behave yourself young man, because if you keep this up it won’t be long before I can’t help myself and jump on your big cock.”
“I’m sorry Mom, but it’s your fault because you make me so horny I can hardly stand it. Look how hard I am! Could you at least suck my cock for a minute?”
Mom just smiled at me and said, ” You’ll just have to be patient Bobby. I have a hunch that it won’t be long before that big cock of yours will get all the action it can handle.”
I knew she was right but that didn’t make my cock go soft. I was so horny I wanted to pull down my sweats and start jacking off right there but I knew mom was right.
Just then the doorbell rang and mom yelled at me from the kitchen to get the door. I was pretty embarrassed to go to the door in my current condition because my cock looked like I was trying unsuccessfully to hide something big and obscene in my loose fitting sweat pants. On top of that, there was a wet spot in my sweat pants were precum had leaked from my piss slit. I tried to adjust my cock so that it didn’t stick out as much and had no luck. Fuck! I grabbed a magazine off the coffee table and tried as best I could to hide my cock and went to answer the door.
As I opened the door, I caught a whiff of Mrs. Johnson’s perfume before I could even see her. I looked into her smiling face and for some reason felt a little awkward. “Please come in Mrs. Johnson, it’s really good to see you again.”
She smiled as she looked at my hilarious and totally useless attempt to cover up my hardon. “Is that big nasty thing in your pants my fault or has your naughty mother been sucking on that big thing of yours again?”
I smiled a little nervously and said, “I think you’d be right on both counts.” As Mrs. Johnson passed by me on her way into the house, she gripped her fingers around the shaft of my cock and squeezed firmly. “I’m not sure I’m ever going to get enough of this big thing of yours Bobby.” With that, she leaned over, yanked down the front of my sweatpants and virtually inhaled my cock into her mouth, sucking it straight down her throat. My eyes just about popped out of my skull and I thought I was going to blow my load right there. But like my mom, she obviously had a lot more restraint than I do because she gave my cock one more long suck and tucked it back into my pants. She whispered to me, “I really need a big load of your hot cum in my tummy right now Bobby, but I don’t want to be greedy and push my luck. Your mom would probably kill me if I sucked you dry before the evening even got started.”
Mom came out of the kitchen and greeted Mrs. Johnson with a kiss and a big hug. It was very sexy looking at two gorgeous women mashing their big tits together. Just like my mom, Mrs. Johnson was obviously not wearing a bra and her huge tits were rolling around under her thin top. Mom looked at me and chuckled as bit as she saw the obscene tent my cock was making in my sweat pants. Even the magazine I was holding could do little to hide my embarrassment. She held Mrs. Johnson’s hands as she looked at my predicament. “Well Cheryl, what do you think the odds are of making it through dinner before Bobby’s big hard cock explodes?”
Mrs. Johnson replied, ” I was just thinking the same thing. Do you think it’s our big tits that are driving him crazy or do you think he’s thinking about blowing a big juicy load of hot cum all over our faces?”
Mom said, “If you think that we’re driving the poor boy crazy now, wait until he sees this.” With that, mom got down on her knees in front of Mrs. Johnson and slowly lifted her top up and over her huge tits. She slowly fastened her full lips onto one of Mrs. Johnson’s big nipples. She started to make the same loud sucking noises that I make when I suck her tits. Mrs. Johnson moaned and pulled my mom’s head hard into her huge tits. After mom rubbed her face in Mrs. Johnson’s big tits for a minute, she gave each of her nipples a little kiss and stood up.
“Well Cheryl, I’d love nothing more than to stay here all night sucking on your beautiful nipples but I think I’d better go see how dinner is doing. If we don’t stop fooling around, dinner will be ruined. On the upside, at least we wouldn’t starve to death because we could still eat each other.” She looked over her shoulder as she led the way into the kitchen and continued, “Besides, my pussy is already getting soaked and if we can’t behave ourselves until we get through dinner, I’ll have to go and change my pants.”
As we entered the kitchen mom asked, “Can I offer you a drink?”
“Whatever you’re having will be fine.” Mrs. Johnson took a moment to dry mom’s saliva off her tits by rubbing her palms over her nipples, rather seductively I might add, and then lowered her blouse and sat down at the kitchen table.
“I’m having a cranberry and soda, will that be alright?”
“Sounds yummy.”
“How about you Bobby?”
“I’ll get myself a coke, thanks mom.”
Mrs. Johnson sat down at the kitchen table and watched as mom put the final touches on dinner. She looked a bit nervous, like she was trying to work up the courage to say something and finally said, “I know that I told you I was going to bring over a little surprise tonight but after I got home and thought about it, I started to have second thoughts. I felt I owed it to you to check with you first to make sure you’ll be ok with it.”
“I’m intrigued Cheryl. So tell us, what is your little surprise?”
“Well, I know I haven’t had the opportunity to talk about this yet, but I have a lovely daughter who has just turned 18 and she’s just arrived home from boarding school today. I went out to the airport to pick her up this afternoon. I guess I was being a little presumptuous but I thought she might be a nice addition to our little group. I thought I’d better discuss it with you first for two reasons; first to make sure there is enough dinner to go around and secondly, to make sure you and Bobby were ok with me bringing another female into the mix. Pamela, I know how much you enjoy being with another woman and I know you’ll love being with her. She’s my pride and joy and she’s sexy as hell.”
I sat there is disbelief as I listened to this. My horny little mind was reeling with the possibilities. First, I got to have sex with two beautiful cum loving older women with big tits and now it sounded like a girl my age might get involved too! I wondered what she looked like. I wondered if I’d be “up” to it. I got thinking about the challenge presented by three women and three hungry sexual appetites that needed to be satisfied. I was more than a little grateful for the fact that these lovely women went both ways. Not only was it a turn on to witness and be a part of, but it also meant that they could entertain each other sexually which took some of the pressure off me. I sat quietly but very excited as my mom continued to chat with Mrs. Johnson about her daughter.
“Tell me a bit about her.”
“Her name is Linda, she’s just had her 18th birthday and she’s very sexy and beautiful but has a few silly hang-ups about her appearance.”
“What kind of hang-ups?”
“Well, let’s just say that she is very petite, not even five feet tall and she’s kind of skinny. She thinks she’s been cursed because her little body comes equipped with an enormous pair of breasts.” Lifting her eyebrows and smiling she said, “I guess she takes after her mother in that regard. She’s already overflowing her d-cup bras and unfortunately, she thinks she looks stupid and gross. Ever since her tits have grown to the size they are, I’ve been trying to tell her how beautiful she is and that her big breasts are something to be proud of, but she really doesn’t believe me and keeps wishing they were much smaller. She hasn’t even dated boys since she started developing because she’s so self-conscious about her tits. She’s really quite shy and I guess she’s technically still a virgin although with my help, she’s been playing with some pretty big vibrators and dildos that got rid of her hymen a long time ago. You and Bobby are the only people who will know what I’m about to tell you but I have a relationship with her in much was that you do with your son. Linda and I have been sleeping together ever since her father left us. She crawled into bed with me one night during a particularly nasty storm and one thing led to another.”
“Not to be blunt but do you mean that you two … you know … um, get it on?”
“Yes we do. It all started the night she crawled into bed with me and I heard her crying. I thought she was afraid of the storm but she finally confessed that she was really upset about the size of her breasts. She begged me to arrange for a breast reduction. I made her a promise that if she still felt the same way when she was 21 years old, I would help her arrange for the reduction but in the mean time, she had to try and learn to appreciate them. As I held her in my arms trying to soothe her, I was kissing the top of her head. She turned her face up to talk to me and before we knew it, we were kissing. I tried to comfort her and started telling her how beautiful she is. Without realizing what I was doing, I cupped one of her breasts and started to fondle it. I could feel her nipple respond so I slowly undid the top on her pajamas and buried my face into her massive cleavage. As soon as I started sucking on her nipple, she moaned and slowly spread her legs. I could tell she was getting very horny. One thing led to another and we ended up spending the entire night making love to each other. I know she’s had a few girlfriends at school but has never been with a man. I also know that she’d love to experience sex with a man. I thought if you and Bobby were ok with it, we could make Linda’s first time with a man something she will always remember fondly.”
Am I the luckiest fucking guy on earth or what? I could see that mom was getting excited about the idea. She told Mrs. Johnson to invite Linda over for dinner and that they’d see what happened from there.
Just a little while ago, I was a virgin myself and now it looked like I might be able to help some girl break through (no pun intended) as well. Fuck me. This is going to be great! While Mrs. Johnson was calling her daughter on the phone to tell her to come over, mom took me to one side and whispered, “This just might be a very big night for you young man. Try and behave yourself and let’s see you use those manners I taught you.” With that she winked, gave me a quick kiss and squeezed my painfully hard cock.
“You’d better take a seat at the table so you can hide that big brute. After all, you don’t want to scare Linda away before we get a chance to meet her and have dinner.”
I just smiled at the backhanded compliment and decided she was right. I took a seat at the table and resisted the urge to fondle my cock and balls. I went into a quick daydream and tried to imagine what a tiny, slender girl would look like if she had huge tits.
Just then the doorbell rang. Mrs. Johnson offered to get the door. Mom finished setting the table and I sat at the kitchen table nervously pretending to read the magazine I had used to hide my dick. I was desperate to see what Linda looked like. After the description her mother gave us, my imagination was running wild. I could hear Mrs. Johnson talking in hushed tones to her daughter in the living room and there was a lot of giggling going on. I took this as a good sign.
The giggling stopped and I could hear Mrs. Johnson and her daughter making their way into the kitchen. I just about came in my pants when I got my first look at Linda. Fuck me she’s beautiful. Very short blond hair (much shorter than mine), bright blue eyes and a face that is so beautiful that I fell instantly in love with her. Someone might say that notwithstanding her short hair, she looked a lot like Britney Spears. As advertised, she had one of those narrow skinny ribcages and backs that made her enormous tits look even larger. She wore a thin little t-shirt that ended just below the bottom curve of her breasts. Her nipples were very obvious and were pointing straight out, if off to the sides a bit, from her huge cannons that had that conical, pear shape I love so much. Gravity had yet to affect her rack and her breasts stood high and proud on her chest. Fuck me she’s beautiful! She has a tiny little waist and a skinny little butt. She couldn’t weight more than 100 pounds soaking wet and most of that would be in her huge tits. Her t-shirt was molded perfectly to her tits and I could tell they were heavy by the way they shifted with her every movement. It had only been about a second since she walked into the kitchen but I had seen all I needed to see. I wanted her!
Gunilla let her robe slide away from her body. She turned and bent over supporting herself against the bedpost.
“Come, let me feel that lovely cock,” she called and waved with her hand between her open thighs. I got close to her and she grabbed my cock and caressed herself with it. She stroke along her crack and pussy slit and rubbed her clit.
I knew what she wanted and how she wanted it and took over. I also fondled her ass and breast. Her pussy started to moisten and Gunilla to moan. She rose and stood with her feet wide apart and leaned only slightly forward. My cock now slid along her pussy slit and pressed against he clit. She eased her legs together to get a pleasurable pressure and began to cry out each time I moved forward. She clamped her thighs close, cried out and her body shivered in her first orgasm.
She calmed quickly and leaned over again planting her feet steadily and wide apart. She looked over her shoulder smilingly and winked at me.
I put my cock in position and pushed. When she felt it she swayed a little forward and then pushed back with force. I slid all the way in and bottomed out in her creamy pussy from her shove. She gurgled of laughter.
“Oh my goodness, that feels good. Come on, fuck,” she cried.
And of course I did. Her pussy was very slippery but yet gave a grainy feeling like from fine sand. It added friction and made her pussy feel different.
I fucked her thoroughly and enjoyed myself immensely. Her pussy was so pleasurable.
“Oh my god. It feels so good. I have never felt it like this before. Oh my goodness, yes bang me hard. Bang me,” Gunilla cried in between her moans of pleasure.
I banged into her. Her pussy gave such a great pleasure with its smooth, yet rough texture. I lost every rational thought and got totally carried away.
“Yes, Anders, yes. Come when you want to, splash your spunk in me. I can feel it coming. Oh yes here comes the first, lovely. And now the second one, just as good. Oh yes, yes, yes, oh yes, my god, how that cock is spurting. I feel filled up, goodness gracious me.”
Gunilla collapsed over the bed stand and I over her back.
“Oh my god and the holy mother,” Gunilla panted and tried to rise. “That was incredible. To be fucked like that when I have my period was great. And hear you talk so dirty. Where have you learnt such a language?”
“Uh, uh, what? Did I say something? I wasn’t aware. What did I say?”
“Oh, don’t you know? Well, I won’t tell you. I am not taking such words in my mouth. They were nasty and I only want to hear them when being fucked by such a stud,” Gunilla said giggling.
“Oh Anders, you have fucked me so hard I will have trouble in class today. I was already sore in my ass from last night and now also my pussy is on fire. But I liked it so much. Did you enjoy going deep in my pussy with your naked cock? Did you enjoy splashing inside me?”
“Oh yes, very much indeed. It felt incredible in your pussy. I had such a good time. If only I knew what I said,” I assured her and hugged her. Her body felt so lovely against mine, warm and soft. “Well, you have better go now. We have some cleaning up to do. But I will remember this morning.” Gunilla said laughingly.
At breakfast mother smiled at Gunilla.
“How was your training session last night? Did you catch the new steps? Did Anders help you out all right?” She asked in her most pleasant manner. “I am a little stiff in my muscles after last night I must confess.”
“Oh yes, it went very well. I am a bit stiff legged myself. And yes, Anders was very helpful. He stayed to be my audience. It’s good to have someone watching,” Gunilla answered.
Mother and Gunilla rose from the table and limped slightly when they moved away. The two women gave each other knowing glances and smiled sweetly at each other.
In class Gunilla repeated some of the dances we had learnt. But Eva and Ylva looked bored, they thought they knew those dances. And they didn’t have a marvelous sexy partner to dance with.
“Can’t we do some free-dancing? It’s such fun” Eva asked.
“No, I don’t think so. Yesterday was enough. I have planned other things,” Gunilla answered.
“But, please,” Eva coaxed.
“No, you don’t need my help to get exited and frig each other. You can do it very well on your own like yesterday,” Gunilla said giggling.
“You saw us? I thought that you were occupied dancing. It looked like it, didn’t it?” Eva said and looked at us for support. We nodded.
“Well, I am the teacher, aren’t I? I need to know what’s going on. And you looked so sweet and made it with such grace and affection for each other. It turned me on too,” Gunilla said smiling sweetly.
“Oh, shit. Well. Oh, do you think mother saw us as well?” Eva asked suddenly a little frightened.
“No, I don’t think so. She had her back at you most of the time and she was really carried away. No I don’t think she was aware of your doings,” Gunilla said reassuringly.
“But tell me, it wasn’t the first time, was it? I mean the first time you jacked Anders off and he frigged both of you to orgasm. You seemed to be too much in line with each other. I just can’t believe it was the first time,” Gunilla asked smilingly taking the edge out of the question.
“Uh, well, perhaps not. But I saw you touch Anders last time,” Eva said aggressively, beet-red in her face.
“Well, yes I did. I wanted to tell Anders not to be embarrassed of his erection. I told him it was a natural thing when such gorgeous girls as you are circled around him in the buff. In fact it would be unnatural not to get erect I told him. I also said that you girls liked to se him getting erect, that it was an acknowledgment of your beauty.
Then . . . well, you should know that your brother has . . ., well that Anders is . . ., uh, Anders is very well endowed.”
“Well endowed? What does it mean?” Eva asked, smiling innocently.
“Well, what I mean is . . . well I meant that he has a big cock. Well, perhaps not extremely long but very thick and nicely shaped.”
“Oh, yes, now I understand. Yes, we like his cock too. But why did you touch it?” Eva asked deviously.
“Uh, well, I couldn’t control myself. He has the greatest cock I have ever seen and I wanted to know how it felt in my hand. To feel its hardness and its heaviness. You girls are lucky if you really have access to such a lovely piece. That’s what I wanted to make him understand to get rid of his embarrassment and so he could start dancing freely. So tell me, how intimate have you been?”
Gunilla had somehow got the upper hand back by this frank declaration. I felt proud and embarrassed at the same time to be discussed between the women like this.
“Oh well. Let’s tell her. She won’t tell mother,” Ylva, my naïve younger sister said. She never was any good at keeping a secret.
“All right,” Eva said with flushed cheeks. “Yes, we have been close. No fucking, mind you. No, absolutely not. That wouldn’t be proper. But we have jacked Anders off. Well, we have sucked him off too. And he has licked our pussies until we came. Several times to be honest. Oh it was so lovely. I came so hard. But that was a long time ago, last summer,” she blurted out, blushing heavily.
“Oh my god, that sounds marvelous. So you know how his heavy cock feels like. And you Anders, did you enjoy licking and fondling the girls?” Gunilla said sweetly but yet seriously.
“Oh, yes. They are lovely. Their bodies are nice to caress and the pussies so sweet. They taste so good and they really liked my doing. They both came so hard and several times in a row.”
“My goodness. You have had a fantastic time. Why did you stop?” Gunilla asked.
“Well, Ylva and I talked it over when our tutor left and we thought that it wasn’t right to do it on our own. But we have missed it now and then. Last night was an exception. I think we got carried away by your sexy dance,” Eva said, smiling at me.
“All right then. Now we have secrets together. Let’s keep them to ourselves. You certainly are lucky to have been able to give pleasure to each other. Like I said, you don’t need me for that. So, shall we continue the lesson?” Gunilla laughed happily when she put on a new record.
The last dance was a slow foxtrot. Gunilla came close into my arms and we danced very close.
“Tell you what,” she whispered in my ear. “Marianne wasn’t ill at all. I wanted to come back and persuaded her to let me stand in once more. I am so glad I did. I feel so content and happy.”
We danced quietly for a while. She pressed her pelvis hard against me using her lover body to direct my movements. I felt good and slowly my cock swelled and got hard. Gunilla grinded her pelvis hard against me and smiled broadly. She put both her arms around my neck and we danced cheek-to-cheek with our bodies pressed together. I thought I could feel the heat from her pussy through our clothes.
The record ended and Gunilla held me tight a few seconds more. She held me on arms length and smiled broadly. She hugged me again. “You horny, horny man, I love you for it,” she whispered in my ear and then shamelessly kissed me on my mouth.
I was about to ask her for a quick one when mother appeared.
“I thought I should come and see how you are progressing,” she said. “But I was delayed. You have already finished class?”
“Well, yes, but we can easily do some more. What do you want to see?” Gunilla quickly answered having freed herself from my arms.
“Well, let’s see. Yes, I know. I want to see the waltz and I want to dance with my son. I want to find out if he is as good as you say and that he can behave himself,” mother said mockingly.
Gunilla sorted through her pack of records and selected one. It was a waltz that we were used to. Gunilla winked at me and nodded slightly towards mother. I got her meaning and went up to mother and bowed.
“May I have this dance, Madam?” I asked her formally.
She acted equally formal and put a hand on my arm and together we took a few paces out on the floor before she came into my arms. She danced excellently and her body easily followed mine. I suddenly was happy that she didn’t get all that close to me. I was afraid that she would feel the swell of my cock.
The dance ended. Mother looked pleased when she left telling that lunch would soon be ready.
I helped Gunilla to pack her things together. She kissed me lengthily. Before we left the room she got an envelope from her bag.
“A present for you,” she said beaming. “As remembrance of me and to look at when you jack off. But keep it for yourself and out of sight.”
I looked in the envelope. There were pictures of Gunilla in daring poses which I recognized from the evening before and one where she was almost naked, only the little triangle in place. I looked up into Gunilla’s smiling face. She kissed me again.
After lunch mother thanked Gunilla saying in her sweetest voice that it had been a pleasure to see her teaching and that she had done a very good job. She also said that she knew that she had been good to the kids and especially that she had got me to loosen up.
Gunilla hugged us all when she left for the train and quite openly grinded herself against me kissing my cheek. Mother saw it and smiled her faint smile but she said nothing.
“To be continued…”
“Look, look at that,” Marianne panted in my ear. “Just look how she takes all of that big cock in. She is fantastic. Look how her throat bulges from his cock.” Her grip on my erect cock hardened.
Mother gave father a fantastic blow job to tell from the look on his face. His expression changed back and forth from ultimate pleasure to pain. Mother urged him on but when he was on the brink she calmed him down. She did it several times taking him from hell to heaven and back. She used also her hands to hold the foreskin back and to fondle and tease his balls.
“Look, now I think he will trick her and come. The poor man really deserves it. She has been so very cruel to him. I wonder if she will notice before it’s too late,” Marianne whispered expectantly in my ear and squeezed my balls.
She was right but of course mother knew in advance. His first spurt came in her mouth but she had already anticipated it and withdrawn so only the head was engulfed in her mouth. The second and third shot she directed over her face on each side of her nose. The rest she carefully directed over her breasts. When his spasms subsidized she looked up and swallowed slowly licking her lips. Then she reached out and took his cock in and sucked him dry.
She kept looking him in the eye and licked up the come dripping down her cheeks. She helped with a finger to push it onto the tongue. Then she scooped the come on her breasts into the palm of her hand and cupped the breasts one at a time dipping the nipples into the come. She massaged it into the skin on her breasts making sure that the nipples were carefully done.
“Oh, that’s really good for the skin. The best care there is.” Marianne whispered hoarsely. “But look. Look, oh my goodness. He is still hard. He isn’t going to get limp I can tell. I wonder what she is going to do with that one,” she added very excited. And she was right of course. Father’s cock was still erect although the angle was downwards instead of upwards. But it seemed to rise slowly.
Mother was still looking father in the eye with her well known faint smile on her lips.
“I want to do it once more,” Father said looking down at her.
“But yes of course. You shall and you will. You didn’t think that I was finished with you, did you?” Mother said sternly. “But not here. I want you on top of me. I want to be pinned down under you, my baron. I want that noble cock of yours to come into my pussy and stay there for a long time. Come dearest, let’s move.”
She rose and led him by his cook to their bedroom walking alongside him. Her hips rolled and her ass bounced exaggeratedly. At the door she pushed him inside then looked back and smiled broadly like if she was saying good bye to us. But there was no chance that she could have seen us, could it?
When the door closed behind them we relaxed and went out from the shadows. Marianne’s cheeks were flushed.
“Wow, what a show. What good-looking and sexy parents you have. Oh my goodness what pleasure those two can give each other after such a long marriage and all. But Anders, was it embarrassing to watch your parents?”
“No. Or . . . well, perhaps it was. I don’t know really. I am not frightened or ashamed of seeing mother naked. I have seen her naked all my life. But I think I am embarrassed by the way she behaved. She is always so cool and has complete control. Now she got carried away. Well, I know she likes sex very much but this I hadn’t believed. And the way she cried out from the spanking.” I got quiet trying to sort out my feelings.
Marianne came close and hugged me comfortingly. Her naked body felt so sweet and warm.
“Oh Anders. People seldom are what they want you to believe. It’s not unusual that a very controlled person gets the other way around when she lets herself loose. Like your mother did to night and like I guess she does in bed with your father. Did the beating scare you? Well, that is something for the advanced couples but not for everyone. Some like being beaten and sometimes even much harder than you saw to night. Also with a whip or paddle. The pain adds to their pleasure also when getting fucked afterwards. But I think your mother will have trouble to sit tomorrow. She took quite a lot I think before she had got what she wanted. But believe me, they knew exactly what they were doing.”
“Oh, so it was all right then? I got scared that he would hurt her or something. But I saw and heard that she liked it very much in the end.” I said hesitantly. “But tell me, do you find my father attractive?”
“Yes Anders. He is a very attractive man. Tall, broad shoulders, strong and very fit. And his cock is tremendous. And above all he knows how to use it to pleasure his woman. And if she is to his liking he does it twice in a row. Perhaps even more for all I know.”
She got quiet and an inward smile filled her face. She looked up and saw my anxious face.
“Oh Anders, don’t get me wrong. Yes, your father is a very attractive man. But the best thing is that you resemble him. You are not fully grown and yet you are as tall as he although your frame is not that big and you are not that strong. But you will be if you take care of your body. One thing more. Your cock is as long and thick as far as I could judge from this distance. And it will grow; at least it will be fatter. Yes Anders, you will be as attractive as your father. And I know what a great lover you are already. You have taken me twice in a row several times which also is flattering for me. It means that I meet your expectations.”
She held me tight and stroked over my back. It felt good and comforting. I had got afraid that father’s performance should make Marianne displeased with me. But she seemed not to be.
Suddenly she held me at arms length. There was joy in her face.
“Anders, you said before that you have seen your mother naked all your life. What does that mean? Please tell me.”
“Oh well, that’s easy and no secret. We always bathe in the nude down at the lake. Every day, all summer. We always have,” I said.
“Oh that I can understand as long as you were just a boy. But did you do that also this last summer when you had became such a handsome young man? And your sisters? Do they swim in the nude as well?”
“Oh yes, we all swim in the nude. Mother has this fixed idea that swim suits is bad for the health,” I said forgetting the second reason mother had given me when she told me about her friends and how they had volunteered to teach me how to please a woman. She had said that it had started as a fixed idea but that she later on found this to be an excellent way to let me see a lot of naked females.
“Oh, but you must have got turned on? Maybe even got an erection when you saw your mother and sisters in the nude. They are very good looking, aren’t they?”
“No . . . Well yes, but not until last summer. Then it happened now and then especially in the beginning when my interest in nudity was fresh. And yes, they are very good looking,” I answered honestly.
“Oh my goodness. What did your sisters say when they saw your erect cock? And your mother?”
“Well, at first they giggled and were a little shy not knowing what it was all about. But later on they liked it and were proud. But it didn’t happen very often when we were alone. It got worse when mother’s friends were around. Some of them are as good-looking as mother.”
Marianne looked blankly at me. Her mouth opened and closed several times before she got her voice back.
“Are you telling me that your mother’s friends bathed in the nude as well with you present? Oh goodness gracious me what a sight it must have been. You walking around with a jutting cock between a lot of naked women including your mother and sisters.” She laughed a bit uncertain. “Well, now I understand what Gunilla meant the other day when we talked about you. She said something about that you had fucked several women. It must have been your mother’s friends who got crazy seeing such a handsome man walking around with his cock erect. Oh my goodness what a mother to allow such things. But it was good for you I must admit. I have nothing to complain about, on the contrary.”
She looked at me for a while, a big smile spreading over her face.
“Well, all this really turns me on. I hope you will fuck me once more. Oh, I am sure you will,” she said giggling seeing my swelling cock. It had gone limp during our talk but now came back to life. I approached her and embraced her from behind caressing her breasts.
“No wait. I want to do something. I got a splendid idea from your mother’s performance that I want to try. Come, let’s go to my room. I want to change. Well, dress actually,” she said giggling heavily indicating her naked body. She set off along the corridor and I followed her bouncing ass.
When we came to her room she asked me to wait outside. But it didn’t take long until she came out fully dressed. I got a little disappointed but she smiled sweetly at me and caressed my cock. It was promising.
“Come, I want to make an entrée down the stairway like film stars do in movies,” she said. “You have such a magnificent stair. Then let’s see what happens.”
We quickly went back to the main hall. She told me to wait there for her. She went up the two flights of stairs and out of my sight. Then suddenly she was back.
She started to descend slowly as mother had done. As she descended she unbuttoned the buttons in her long dress. She stopped at the top of the second stairway and let the dress fall to the floor. Underneath she wore a low cut bra that lifted her breasts. Her panties were see through and she wore a garter belt. She started on the second stair and the garter belt fell to the floor. A few more steps down and her bra was gone. Her panties came off in the middle of the stairs and she stood there for quite some time looking down at me. She was gorgeous standing above me in all her naked glory and my cock reacted positively. She held herself very erect and her high heels stretched her thighs. With great dignity and exaggerated movements she took the remaining steps down to my level. She stood erect at the bottom of the stairs for a while and then did as mother, a deep curtsy. She stayed down though which her lithe body could do easily until I came close to her. She looked up smiling warmly when she saw my erect cock just above her head. She moved to a kneeling position and started to lick my cock.
“I am so glad Your Lordship appreciated my little show sir. It is such a turn on for a humble girl to be allowed to perform for Your Lordship. Maybe Your Lordship would like to fuck me sir? I will be happy to be at Your Lordship’s service if you would be so inclined sir. Please, Your Lordship sir,” she said very formally in a girlish voice and rose to take up position against the railing wriggling her ass.
I approached her and let my cock probe her ass. She had her feet close to each other and her thighs pressed together. I tried to force my cock in between her thighs but she refused to open up. I patted her ass to tell her to open up. She didn’t. Instead she pressed her thighs harder together. Playfully I patted her ass harder but there was still no reaction. A third pat got much harder than I had intended and became a smack instead. She moaned and wriggled her ass moving her feet a little apart but just an inch. She looked over her shoulder grinning.
I got a sudden hunch. Marianne had so far copied mother. Maybe she wanted to get smacked as well?
So I smacked her ass again thinking that she would tell me if she didn’t like it. She grunted and moved her feet an inch again. Two more smacks in rapid succession made her cry out and move her feet. Still far from enough though. But her cheeks were already reddish and I wondered what to do. Just then she wiggled her ass provocatively and moaned. I grabbed her ass cheeks and kneaded them rather harshly rocking them to try to get her off balance and thus make her to spread her feet. But she kept her balance but moaned a little higher. I smacked her ass again but misjudged the distance and it got real hard sounding like when father smacked mother. Marianne’s knees buckled and she cried out but resisted to move. But a series of hard smacks made it. She moaned and cried out moving her feet inch by inch until she had them wide apart and cried out with a mixture of pain and lust. I slid my cock along her slit and over her clit. She shook and trembled when an orgasm rippled through her body. She closed her thighs hard around my cock.
She held me tight for a while. Then she looked over her shoulder smiling deviously.
“Oh Your Lordship, you wish to enter me sir? Well sir, my pussy is ready for Your Lordship. I will be an obedient servant and keep my thighs wide apart for Your Lordship’s mighty sword sir. Your Lordship will find it easy to enter me. But Your Lordship doesn’t have to smack me again sir. Your Lordship just has to tell me what to do sir. It’s hard for a simple girl to know what Your Lordship wants. Will this position suit Your Lordship sir? Will it be convenient for Your Lordship sir? Is my pussy at the right height for Your Lordships noble weapon sir? Very well Your Lordship, enter me then sir, be my guest sir. Oh Your Lordship, that mighty sword feels lovely against my pussy. But Your Lordship sir, please sir, Your Lordship must dress up the tool sir. Sir, always dress up before entering, Your Lordship sir.”
She looked up at me grinning broadly. I was taken aback. I had completely forgotten about a rubber. Marianne had so far provided what was necessary. But now we were both naked and the supply I had in my pocket was far away. But I had to get it and quickly.
“But Your Lordship sir? Your Lordship hasn’t brought the suit sir? Well, maybe Your Lordship will allow a humble servant to help out sir. If Your Lordship will be so kind and search in my pussy maybe a suitable dress could be found there sir.”
She laughed throatily and pulled my hand to her pussy. She pushed my finger inside which made her knees to buckle again. It was something in there which easily followed my finger. It was a rubber. She had really prepared herself, this lovely woman.
“Did Your Lordship find anything suitable sir? Your lordship did? Excellent sir. Then if it pleases Your Lordship to dress up we may continue sir. Oh Your Lordship hasn’t got the manservant at hand sir? How awful for Your Lordship. I see how much Your Lordship wants to enter my humble pussy sir. Maybe I can be as good as a manservant assisting to dress Your Lordship sir. Allow me, Your Lordship.”
Marianne had turned and snapped the rubber from me. Swiftly she put it on my throbbing cock that really wanted to come into her heaven. As swiftly she took up position bending over supporting herself at the banister.
I came close to her and stroked over her reddish ass cheeks and kneaded them. She moaned, moved her feet slightly together and wriggled her ass teasingly. I slapped her ass lightly and then a little harder when she didn’t move her feet. It took some more hard smacks until she stood with her feet wide apart moaning highly.
I entered her wide open pussy and shoved my cock in forcefully. She cried out and got wild bucking back fiercely. I had to grip her hips to steady us and to bang hard into her. She came almost at once bucking and shuddering. I didn’t stop banging her but slowed down and used long strokes. Soon she was moaning again and met me by standing rock steady. Our bodies met with a solid smack on each inbound stroke. Marianne bucked and came again moaning and crying out.
I slowed down just moving slightly in and out until she gave me a sign by wriggling her hips and adjusting her footing. She flexed her muscles and made her pussy pleasantly narrow. Somehow she took control and made it very pleasant for me. I fucked for my own pleasure now and she monitored us skilfully.
I soon was on my way and let her understand it. She laughed throatily and made her pussy even more pleasant. The tingling in my loins got unbearable and I emptied my balls buried deep in her shivering pussy. When I was spent her pussy rippled along my cock to milk out the last drops.
Marianne sank down on her knees suddenly totally exhausted. I guess she had come as well. I followed her down and embraced her, fondling her breasts and belly.
“Did Your Lordship enjoy himself? But Your Lordship smacked my ass again sir? Of course I understand that Your Lordship does it sir if this humble servant isn’t to Your Lordship’s liking. Then I deserve it and will apologize to Your Lordship. But you see Your Lordship it’s hard for a humble girl to know what a noble man like Your Lordship really wants sir. But Your Lordship, I like being slapped sir. But be careful Your Lordship, this humble ass hurts sir.”
Marianne had suddenly risen shrugging me off her back. She turned when she spoke and came and embraced me. She was grinning broadly. I held her tight and caressed her back. Her ass trembled when I stroked over the cheeks.
After a while she sighed and freed herself. “Better get back,” she said. Slowly she walked up the stairway collecting her things that were spread out. I followed some steps behind her and admired her swaying ass at my eye level. When she reached down to pick up her clothing her crack opened and feeling my stare she bent over deeply with spread legs. Her pussy glistened in the faint light.
Suddenly she saw mother’s nightie hanging on the railing. She took it up and sniffed at it.
“Oh, what a lovely scent from your mother,” she said and held to my nose. And yes, mother’s scent was there. Marianne took the nightie back. “Let’s see if there is more,” she giggled and held it up before her. She put her nose at mother’s pussy level on the nightie. “Ah yes, my goodness what a sweet scent. Your mother was aroused, that’s for sure. Here, take a sniff.” She put the nightie against my nose again and there was a strong scent of pussy mixed with mother’s scent. I was both embarrassed and turned on.
Marianne dropped the nightie when she was about to put it back on the railing. She bent over to pick it up with legs spread wide. I couldn’t resist caressing her ass cheeks and down the crack to her pussy. She froze and wiggled her ass from side to side. “Easy Your Lordship, easy sir,” she said giggling and walked away. I followed, admiring her backside as she walked with rolling hips and swinging ass.
At her room she turned as if to say good night but she hesitated when she saw my swelling cock. Yes, her walk through the house stark naked had aroused me not to a full erection but to a good swelling. She wet her lips while making up her mind.
“Oh Anders, is that because of me? You are as good as your father it seems, no better actually, it would be the third time to night if you really want to take me again. I am so happy but I don’t know if I can make it. My ass is burning,” she said looking happy but undecided. She caressed her mound of Venus. “Oh well, yes, all right. After all it’s the last night. But if I can walk in the morning is another thing,” she said grinning broadly. “Come in young master, come in my cock stud, come in my darling Anders”
She turned and walked into her room. She flung her things in a chair and made the bed ready. “Give me a few minutes to freshen up. Perhaps you want to do the same? Oh, you need to restock, I have ran out of supply, I hope you have some?” she giggled.
I ran to my room, visited the bathroom on the way and ran back. But there had been no hurry. Marianne still was in her bathroom when I came back. I lay down on the bed waiting for her.
“Oh, my Lordship sir you are lying in this humble bed sir. Does Your Lordship want to fuck this humble pussy? But sir, Your Lordship must be hard and erect to do that sir. Oh, Your Lordship needs help no doubt? Of course sir, this humble servant will gladly help Your Lordship.”
Marianne had come back from the bathroom very good looking. She had freshened up, brushed her hair both at her head and on her mound. She smiled happily when she teased me with her talk. She knelt on the bed and sucked my limp cock into her mouth. She was immediately rewarded. The cock twitched and started to swell. She looked up at me smiling happily. She licked and sucked my cock and balls very nicely slowly bringing me back to hardness.
“There Your Lordship. But this humble servant must ask Your Lordship for some help sir. I need to be licked as well if Your Lordship would be so kind sir.” She moved up over my body and presented her pink pussy to my mouth. I started to lick her. “Ah yes, yes sir, yes indeed, yes Your Lordship really knows how to threat a maid, yes sir, yes.”
Marianne enjoyed my tongue and chatted on in her teasing way. I caressed her body starting at the hips going upwards and spent a long time on her breasts and nipples. She chatted and moaned all the time obviously having a good time. But suddenly when I went down on the sides of her back and grabbed her ass cheeks she hissed.
“Easy Your Lordship, please sir. This ass hurts, Your Lordship, see it’s all red from when Your Lordship so rightfully smacked me sir. If Your Lordship would be so kind and not knead my ass so hard, please sir.”
I took my hands away and looked up at her understanding that her ass ached. There was pain on her face but also pleasure and she smiled reassuringly. “But Your Lordship, please sir, caress my ass but not so hard if you would be so kind sir.” She smiled down at me. I tried to understand. I remembered something she had said before that some pain could increase the pleasure. I put my hands back on her ass which made her moan of pleasure.
I licked her deep in the pussy and her clit was protrusive. I put my lips around it sucking and flicking it. She moaned highly and cried out pressing herself hard against my mouth. Her body shuddered and her pussy vibrated in her ecstasy.
“Oh Your Lordship sir, how kind to treat me so good sir. Would it be to Your Lordship liking to come into me now sir? Please do Your Lordship sir, please do.”
Marianne quickly leaned over and got a rubber from the table where I had put my fresh supply. She moved down my body and skilfully rolled it on my cock after having jacked it a few times to get it fully hard.
“Ah yes Your Lordship sir. Nicely dressed for the party Your Lordship is. If it pleases Your Lordship to put that noble thing in position sir it will be nicely received and accommodated inside Your Lordship’s humble servant. Oh my goodness how well Your Lordship is filling up the place. Is it convenient for Your Lordship as well?”
Marianne had straddled me and while talking impaled herself on my cock which I held in position for her. With a delighted smile she pushed herself all the way down and grinned widely when she sat on me.
She started to fuck me slowly with long strokes making pauses in both ends. She was in no hurry but wanted as much pleasure as she could get out of me. She put my hands back on her ass and I soon found out how much strength to use to please her.
A long slow orgasm rippled through her body making her smile happily. She rested, calming also me down then resumed her slow fucking. She worked slowly but deliberately towards another orgasm for herself then calming us down again. She did this several times. Sometimes she wanted it a little rougher and had me to squeeze her sore buttocks at first crying out of pain and then moaning instead. She didn’t allow me to come making sure to slow down well in advance.
Marianne got an orgasm that was greater than those before. She fell forward resting on my chest. When she came to she started to rub her breasts over my body and flex her pussy muscles hard around me.
“Anders, I want you to come all over me. Just like your father did. Well, just like your father spurted his come all over your mother I mean. Will you do that for me? Please.” She sat up and looked me in the eye.
She rose and removed my still empty rubber. She pulled me from the bed and knelt before me. She played with my cock and balls using mostly her mouth and tongue. She took more and more into her mouth until she gagged then withdrew but shortly afterwards tried it again. After several tries she succeeded to push my cock down her throat and grunted happily.
She made me withdraw until only the head was inside. She sucked hard and licked before she pushed me down her throat again. This time there was a muffled cry of triumph and she moved slightly up and down making me fuck her mouth and throat. It gave an intense pleasure and my balls contracted.
Marianne, always observant, noticed and made me to withdraw again. This time she used her hands, her lips and tongue to caress me and drive me towards orgasm. There was nothing to stop me now.
The first gush welled out and she caught it in her mouth. The following two she placed on her lust filled face at each side of her nose and the rest on her breasts. As she had said she did it exactly as mother had done father.
She swallowed what was in her mouth. She licked her lips and carefully pushed down the come on her face into her mouth tasting and savouring it. She scooped up the come on her breasts in the palm of her hand and cupped her breasts rubbing the come into the nipples and the skin of her breasts. Again, exactly as mother had done. She looked very happy.
I lay down on the bed totally exhausted. I felt that she moved over me and that she sucked my cock and fell asleep.
- - -
“Anders, wake up. We have overslept. It’s already half past six. You must hurry back to your room, please hurry.”
I woke up by Marianne standing beside the bed shaking me.
Sleepy I put my arms around her and tried to pull her over me. “No time for that now Anders I am afraid. Pity though, you seem to have recovered,” she said laughingly and jacked my erect cock a few times. She leaned over me and kissed my cock head then quickly moved out of my reach. “Anders, please hurry, you can’t be found in this room, could you?” she smiled happily and pushed me up and out of her room.
I was in trouble. I stood naked in the corridor. My clothes were in the ball room. Well, I thought, nothing else to do than to run to my room and hope for the best. I was lucky at least I think I was. Just when I reached my door Eva, my eldest sister, came out from her room but she had her back at me.
I was happy for my good luck having come in the safety of my room when the door opened. I turned to see Eva enter to say good morning which she often did.
We had our rooms along a corridor and shared a bathroom and since we were rather intimate bathing in the nude all summer and all we weren’t overly cautious and often ran into each other being in the nude. But for some reason I blushed deeply.
Well, I had the right to be naked in my bedroom hadn’t I? And especially in the morning. So why blush? Must have been my guilty conscience.
Eva took a few steps forward to hug me as she often did in the morning but stopped dead. She took a step back and looked me over which made my cock to twitch. A wide grin spread over her face.
“Oh, I am sorry little brother. Did I interrupt you in the middle of something? Didn’t mean to of course. Who are you fancying when you jack off? Me and Ylva? No of course not. Miss Marianne it must be, I saw how hard you got last night when you danced with her. Well, I understand you, she is gorgeous isn’t she? Want me to help you get going again?” she said giggling but with concern in her voice.
Her robe fell open and she stood before me showing her naked body. She wriggled her hips a few times. Like always when I saw her in the nude it seemed that her body had developed. She looked gorgeous.
She turned around to go but turned a full circle hesitating slightly. She moved forward and leaned down taking my cock in her hand and kissed the head. She sucked the head in her mouth but only for a second or two before she let go of it.
“Nice taste,” she said giggling heavily. “Have you already jacked off once? Well, you could always do it twice, didn’t you?”
“Hey, what are you two up to,” we heard from the door. Ylva stood there, stark naked. She also looked gorgeous fresh from shower and with her brown pubic bush brushed to fluffiness. My cock twitched again.
“Oh, oh my goodness, how nice it looks. It’s been so long since I saw it in broad daylight. Sucking him off are we? Lovely, just lovely,” she said lustily.
“Oh no, we aren’t. We decided that it wasn’t right, didn’t we. I just helped him a little because I interrupted him in the middle of something I am afraid. Well, you can do the same if you want to. It does no harm and helps Anders get off quicker. But just a little, mind you,” Eva said a bit sternly but with giggle underneath.
Ylva quickly knelt in front of me, grabbed my cock and balls and closed her lips around my cock head. She sucked hard making me fully erect in no time and she fondled my balls very nicely.
“Oh hold it, that’s enough. You are close to make him come in your mouth and we agreed we shouldn’t do that, remember,” Eva said and pulled Ylva off my cock causing a plopping sound. “But that would be so sweet,” Ylva complained. “Well I think he can manage on his own now and maybe he fancies a little about us and not only about Miss Marianne . . . Oh, it really looks great. Good luck little brother.” Eva laughed throatily when she pulled Ylva with her out of my room.
I stood on my own with my cock in hand stroking it slightly. I had had no intention to jack off, hadn’t felt the need for it. But now my lovely sisters had made me both erect and horny.
“Girls, are you ready? I need help in the kitchen,” I suddenly heard mother bark outside and moments later she burst into my room.
“Anders, are you awake, good, you are already up. Breakfast will be ready soon. . . . Oh . . . Oh . . . I am sorry . . . I shouldn’t burst into your room like that. See you soon,” she said and turned to leave with the faint smile on her face.
My cock had started to drop as soon as I heard mother outside but it was still rather erect when she came into my room. I had blushed. Now, she had seen me several times in that condition at the lake in the summer but this was something else. There was no obvious reason to be erect at this time in the morning alone in my room. But she didn’t know of course what had taken place. Or did she? Mother always seemed to know everything.
I dressed quickly. I had to snuggle up the stairs and get my clothes before anyone else saw them. Or had mother already seen them in the night when she was checking on things as she had put it? Well, I would probably never know. I was lucky though and got my clothes back to my room without being seen, I was sure.
Marianne came down to breakfast and sat down stiffly. She winked at me and smiled. For some reason mother was busying herself in the kitchen and said that she didn’t had time to sit down. She had to watch something cocking. But she stood for a long time sipping her tea chatting with us. She seemed to be very happy and all were in a very good mode.
In class Marianne went through all the dances we had learnt and practiced. She praised us saying that we had become good dancers. We knew that she had taught us the most modern dances as well and were grateful for that.
I danced with my sisters as well as with Marianne. I realized that my sisters had become very good dancers and followed my movements without any difficulty. They were nearly as lithe and supple as Marianne.
Especially Ylva danced very close pressing her lower body against me all the time. I couldn’t help getting aroused and suddenly the feeling from the morning when she engulfed my cock in her mouth was all I could think of. I got hard, real hard. It was luck that the tune ended. Ylva pressed herself hard against me in the last turn and kept it that way for a few seconds after we had stopped.
“Marianne, there is one thing you haven’t taught us,” she said in her innocent way. “What should one do when your dance partner gets . . . well you know?” She giggled a little nervously.
“Gets how? What do you mean,” Marianne asked a little puzzled.
“Well, you know, gets . . . hard, when you dance I mean,” Ylva said blushing slightly. “Like Anders is now,” she added boldly.
“Oh, you mean that he gets erect when you dance with him. Well yes, that’s a common problem of course. There are two ways to react. Either you get upset and leave him as soon as possible or you take it for what it is, a proof that he likes you. You may like it and press yourself against him to enjoy his erection against your belly or against your . . . well other places if you know what I mean.” Marianne looked at the girls smiling knowingly. “Well, if you don’t want that to happen you have to take care and keep your body well away from his when you dance. Not so fun of course but that’s the only way. Of course you never know when and if it happens. Has to do with so many things I guess.”
“I think Anders is whacking off in the morning to avoid getting erect when dancing with you in the morning class. And I, well we, think he is doing it dreaming about you, don’t you Anders?” Ylva went on in her innocent way.
“Uh well . . . uh, no, well . . . not directly,” I croaked suddenly very embarrassed.
“Oh, so you mean that you don’t whack off. Well, then you must have wet dreams. It would have the same effect, shouldn’t it,” Ylva went on. “And he is still dreaming about you, Miss Marianne, must be.”
“Oh, my goodness, is that a fact?” Marianne said for once being taken aback. “And how you would know that, I wonder.”
“Well, we have seen how he gets hard every Friday evening dancing with you. But in the Saturday morning class he doesn’t. We have figured out that he is whacking off to calm down and this morning we actually saw him doing it. Well, we gave him a hand to get going again after we had disturbed him didn’t we. So how come that you are hard now, Anders?” She looked up at me concerned. But then her face broke up in a big smile. “Oh yes, I know. Mother burst into your room as well, disturbing you again. And then you couldn’t finish. Is that so? Oh, you should have asked me for help again to avoid this to happen. I would have volunteered.” She giggled heavily.
“Oh my goodness. You are screwing each other, aren’t you? Well, it’s lonesome in the country sometimes I guess.” Marianne said smilingly.
“Oh no, definitely not. We don’t fuck each other. No way, we are brother and sisters. We have discussed it and came to the conclusion that it wouldn’t be right.” Eva broke in, anxious not to let Marianne jump to the wrong conclusion. “But . . . well we have sucked Anders off and he has sucked us, very pleasantly it was but that was last summer.” She added with a shy smile.
“Oh, goodness gracious me. You live an interesting life in the country I must say,” Marianne giggled. “Well, shall we conclude this discussion about men getting erect while dancing? Let’s move on. Anders, now you dance with Eva.”
We went on dancing but both the girls and Marianne teased me shamelessly keeping me hard almost all the time joking and giggling about it. Mother joined us towards the end and watched for a while nodding approvingly.
“Now I want to dance with my son,” she suddenly announced. “I want to see for myself if he can lead a lady in the dance.” Mother went to select the records she wanted to dance to. When she straightened up Marianne poked me in the side. “Ask her to dance,” she whispered.
I went to mother, bowed and asked her to dance. She lit up and accepted formally. She put her hand on my arm and I brought her out to the middle of the floor. Marianne started the player.
Mother danced very well, almost as well as Marianne. They both had very lithe bodies and followed every move I did without problem. Mother had selected a few tunes starting with a waltz that was followed by a fast tune and ending up with a slow fox. The waltz went very well. It was a good tune easy to dance to and good for making large swings. Mother wanted to be held tight and in the waltz there was a lot of body contact from thigh to breast. In the next dance she moved in closer to me and we had body contact all the time. In the slow fox it got real bad. Her body was constantly pressed against mine from thigh to breast and she pressed her pelvis hard against me making us move as one body. She also wanted to dance cheek-to-cheek.
My cock had started to swell already in the middle dance and in the slow fox images from the previous night flashed before my inner eye. I saw mother coming down the stairway stark naked, I saw her bent over being spanked, heard her moans and cries of pleasure. I saw my father penetrate her pussy from behind and I saw him deposit his come all over her. I got very hard feeling her body against mine, the images flashing. I tried to back off but she didn’t let me. Her body followed mine very close.
When the tune ended and I had made the final bow she turned to Marianne.
“Anders dances very god indeed. You have done a great job. Well, all of them are very good. But. . . There is one thing though. . . You said a long time ago that . . . that you had taken care of Anders’ problem. But now he got hard when dancing with me?”
“Oh, did he? Well, that hasn’t been a great problem lately. And when it happens it hasn’t been bothersome. Did it disturb your dancing?” Marianne said, looking concerned.
“Well, not really. We could manage. But I don’t understand how he could be like that. I am sure that last night . . . Well, being as it may. You have better do something about it, haven’t you?” She looked at Marianne and smiled her faint, knowing smile.
“Hey children, you are all very good. I am very pleased and happy that Miss Marianne has taught you so well. Let’s thank her.” Mother embraced Marianne and then the rest of us did it in turns.
Mother was about to leave but in the doorway she turned.
“Oh, lunch will be delayed with at least half an hour. Father is late. Girls, I could do with some help in the kitchen when you are done here. See you then.” She left.
“Well, I had planned to play this tune as the last one. Let’s do it and enjoy dancing to this music,” Marianne said and put on a soft tune that we knew and made us to great dancers.
I danced with Marianne who clung to my body cheek-to-cheek just like mother had done. I let go of all inhibitions and my cock grew fast and was soon real hard poking her belly. Marianne moved her upper body away and looked at me smiling broadly. Her pubic bone pressed harder against me.
“Oh, I think your mother was right. Well, she seems to always be, isn’t she? That thing is hard but well, I don’t find it bothersome. On the contrary. But you heard your mother. She practically ordered me to take care of it. And she gave us plenty of time, didn’t she? And also made sure to get the girls out of the way. Let’s think about how to do the best of it, shall we? The library perhaps, or maybe on the billiards table?” She giggled and we danced very close for what was left of the tune.