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Now it was even better than before. Slowly she began to inch her cock down around her son's cock. He seemed completely stunned into silence and immobility. His arms were down by his sides and he was completely stiff. Little by little she worked the cock deeper into her mouth and into the very start of her throat. Her son was grunting now but was still unable to speak. She moved her arms and wrapped them around his body. This freed her up to allow the last of his cock to dip into her mouth. She could feel the humid warmth of his balls against her chin and could taste his throbbing urethra. She felt like her eyes were rolling back in her head.

She continued to suck him for a few minutes. Groaning as she did so. She could feel her pussy getting soaked between her legs and she could feel her juices running down her legs. Her son had never experienced anything like this before. He was completely unable to hold out any longer. Suddenly he made a deep groan in his throat and shoved his hips hard into his mother's face, driving his pubic area into her nose. She choked a bit, but kept the whole cock in her mouth, even sticking her tongue out to begin to stroke his balls. Suddenly she felt the hot, cum hitting the back of her throat. She was taken aback for a second. But she kept her lips firmly around the cock, enjoying the oily, salty flavor as it filled her stomach. He continued to cum for several second and he grunted and groaned the entire time. Finally, she fell back on his bed in a heap.

"There, all clean," She said and then climbed up onto the bed next to him and gave him a motherly kiss on the forehead.

"Mom..."he started but she put her finger against his lips. They weren't done yet. She didn't know what Ariel wanted, but she wasn't going to risk anything. She lay with her son, putting her breasts against his body and rubbing her fingers against his side. She looked at his young body and tried to tell herself that the only reason that she wanted to do more was because of the blackmail, but she knew it wasn't true. She wanted this so badly.

"Honey was that nice?" she said finally.

"Yes. I can't..." he said but she cut him off. She wasn't in the mood to hear from him. She just wanted him to fuck her.

"You are so good baby," she said, "I see your dick is hard again," she was purposefully being crude now, trying to stoke his sexual desires, trying to keep him hard. Some men could only cum once and she might not get another chance at this.

"Yes," he said, looking down at his cock, which was still glistening with the residue of him cum and her saliva.

"Do you want to fuck your Mommy?" she asked in all seriousness. She wanted his firm consent. If only to make her feel better about the much larger sin she was about to commit.

"Yes," he said and she was ecstatic. In a few moments her bathing suit was off and it a small pile on the floor. She saw his eyes over her entire body from her large, perfectly proportioned tits to her bare pussy, glistening with her juices.

"I want you to fuck me too," she said. She rolled over onto her back and spread her legs. She inched her body to the edge of the bed so that her ass was right up against the ledge. She beckoned for him to get off the bed and get in front of her. Her scrambled quickly to his feet and looked down at her still supple body. She looked at his young, strapping body and his firm cock and wanted it inside of her. She thought about it plunging into her pussy and suddenly she came to a shocking realization.

"Shit!" she yelled and he looked startled, "No it isn't you honey," she said leaning forward and rubbing his arm. It had been a very long time since she had had sex with a man. She hadn't taken birth control in years. There wasn't a condom in the entire house. How could she let him fuck her? Carrying her son's child wasn't something that she was prepared to do.

"I am sorry mom!" he said.

"No baby," she said, leaning forward and kissing his chest, "I want this more than ever."

"What is it?" he asked nervously.

"Honey I don't have any birth control. Do you?" she asked.

"No," he said.

"Well we can't do this. It is too dangerous," she explained, scrambling to think about what to do. Suddenly, it dawned on her. She knew what she had to do. It kind of excited her.

"So do we have to stop?" he asked more than a little dejected.

"No," she explained, "It just means you have to put your hot dick into my asshole instead. Do you want to try that?" she said, looking deeply into his eyes and trying to sound as sexy as possible. She had never done that before, didn't even know if she could. But she had to try. If that sick bitch Ariel didn't like this, she wouldn't like anything. She didn't know about this younger generation and their instant access to porn. Her son knew more about anal sex than she ever would.

"Is that okay?' he asked, looking concerned, he knew from what he saw from porn stars that it looked a little uncomfortable for the woman. But his dick was still hard and pointing just a few inches from her pussy. She needed to have her son's cock in her body.

"It is better than okay. It will be perfect," she said, desperate for the cock. His mother had never led him wrong before and he was desperately horny.

"Okay," he said and his mother smiled at him in a way he had never experienced before. She beckoned him to move closer and felt a wave of pleasure shoot over her body as the very tip of Richie's penis rubbed against her clit. For a moment she almost beckoned him to push it into her anyway. But then she thought better of it.

"I love you honey," she said.

"I love you too mom," her son replied. Kitty then reached her hand down and felt her son's cock with her fingers. He moaned as she did so and she enjoyed the smooth, hard feel and desired it in her ass in a way that she never thought she could. She had never had any desire to do this before, but now she needed it. She guided the cock with her fingers until the tip was just against her asshole. She took her other hand and started to push her pussy juices down, rubbing them all over her anus, dipping the very tips of her fingers into her asshole to get herself nice and lubed. Thankfully, she had been very horny and there was plenty of juice to get her anus soaking wet.

"Okay, here we go," she said, looking at her son. He looked very scared and she gave him a motherly smile and with her one hand she squeezed his arm. With her other hand she gently coaxed the tip of his penis into the opening of her asshole. It was a tight, exhilarating feeling. After a few moments of pushing it in, she moved her hand and found that the entire tip was inside of her and would stay inserted without further effort on her part. The feeling was intense, so much tighter and in some ways more alluring than vaginal sex.

"What do I do?" Richie asked, looking nervous, standing up above his mother, her legs spread apart and his dick a half inch into her anus.

"Push it in sweetie, fuck mommy hard," she said, being provocatively crude. He didn't need any further encouragement. In one motion he slammed the other 4 and a half inches of cock into her ass. A wave of intense pain shot through her body and she grunted loudly.

"Holy fuck!" she screamed.

"Are you okay!" Richie asked.

"Don't stop. Pump your cock in and out of me," Kitty said, getting control of herself. Now that it was in, the pain was subsiding and suddenly all of her nerves felt on edge. She felt his cock, filling and stretching her ass perfectly.

At first, he pumped very slowly, letting his cock slide in and almost all the way out of her ass. Kitty felt her eyes rolling back in her head. This was better than any feeling she could ever remember. She started to push her ass hard against her son's cock. For his part, Richie started to pump harder and faster, resting his hands on his mother's knees. He continued to pump in and out and they could both feel their passions rising.

It didn't take very long. Both partners were far too aroused. Kitty moaned loudly and suddenly an unfamiliar feeling (at least with a male) came over her. She felt a sudden warmth roll throughout her body and she started to screamed and wrapped her legs around her son's body. This was all he could take. Suddenly he shoved his dick hard into her ass. Kitty felt an explosion of hot cum into her asshole and suddenly her own orgasm became far more intense. Richie collapsed forward, panting on top of his mother. She continued to wrap her legs around him, his softening cock still buried in her ass, and she gently stroked his hair while they fell asleep, content.

Chapter 6: Slumber Party

Friday night came quickly. Suddenly it seemed that Rachael was now due to fuck her best friend's little sister and she was more than a little bit anxious. She had no doubt that she was going to do it, but she just wanted it to be over already. She found that each passing day she spent more and more time thinking about Kitty. She just wanted her lover back. She thought of her with that word now, even if she couldn't say it.

On Friday night, Rachael waited until her mother fell asleep and then snuck out of the house. She decided to try to dress cool but not too overtly sexy, especially because this Lyda girl would be there. At least at first. She wore a tight white tank top to show off her breasts and a pair of tight blue jeans. She wore flip-flops so she could be casually barefoot as soon as she got into the house. She was wearing a toe ring on her left middle toe.

She rushed over to Cindy and Tess' house, knowing that Cindy wouldn't be there. She was very familiar with the house and knew where the girls would be, in the television room in the basement. She didn't want to ring the doorbell because she didn't want Cindy's parents to know she was there. The less of a chance that Cindy heard anything about this, the better things would be.

She hopped the fence into the backyard and walked through the trees and bushes to get to the patio in the backyard. Tess' house had a sliding glass door that led into the television room in the basement and this would be how she would get in. In a few minutes she was standing at the door, looking in. Tess was there, looking sexy with a pair of pink pajama pants on and a white t-shirt. Her friend Lyda was also there.

Lyda Harper was a stunningly beautiful girl, although quite tiny. She was very short, 5,0 and 105lbs. Lyda was a coffee skinned black girl with smooth facial features, and full, sexy lips. Rachael knew from what Tess had told her that she had just turned 18 years old, just like Tess. Lyda had a voluptuous build for such a small girl 32-B breasts and a large, round ass. She had very long, braided black hair. Lyda was wearing a tight black t-shirt and very short red pants. Rachael was impressed again by the beauty of Tess' friends.

She didn't sit out in the cold too long thinking about it. She knocked gently on the glass door and the two girls turned and looked at her. Tess shot her the most warm and inviting smile and waved. Rachael knew this was a great sign. Lyda looked at her a bit more quizzically but didn't appear to be openly hostile. Tess ran over to the door and quickly unlocked it and slid it open.

"Hey Rachael, what are you doing here? Cindy is gone for the weekend," she said, all in one breath.

"I know, I came to see you," Rachael said casually, "We are friends too, aren't we?"

"Yes!" Tess said and then looked embarrassed by how earnest she had been.

"So is it alright if I hang out? What are you guys up to?" she asked and quickly flipped off your shoes.

"Sure," Tess said. Rachael casually walked up to the television and surreptitiously set her battery operated webcam on top of the DVD player. She had practiced with it at home and knew the angle she needed to get it on the couch. She clicked it on and knew that it was broadcasting to her house and she had 12 hours of battery.

"We are watching Twilight," Lyda explained in a sultry voice. The voice was almost enough to make Rachael not want to get rid of Lyda. They all walked over and sat on the couch and turned to watch the television. Rachael found all the vampire movies to be unbearable, but she didn't want to upset her "friends." They sat together and watched. At first it was silent and a bit awkward, but Rachael did her best to charm the girls. During the two hours of the movie they slowly got to be comfortable with one another and sharing laughs during lulls in the movie. Rachael admitted to herself that this was fun. She liked just hanging out with the girls. Tess was a lot like her sister and Lyda was fun and sexy in her own way. Finally, the movie ended.

"So what's the plan for the rest of the evening?" Rachael asked, stretching out on the couch. She now pretended she was just noticing the slumber party atmosphere of the clothing and she quickly and casually unzipped her pants and slid them down her legs. She was now just wearing her tight tank top and a pair of black panties. The other girls briefly looked at her smooth, silky legs but didn't act too concerned.

"I don't know," Tess said, adjusting herself on the chair next to the couch. Rachael had purposefully spread herself out on the couch so that Tess and Lyda couldn't get on with her. They were sitting on big arm chairs on either side of her. Everyone was feeling comfortable and relaxed now and both Tess and Lyda seemed to be excited by the fact that Rachael was sticking around, they didn't seem at all put out by the fact that she hadn't actually been invited to their little party.

"Well you couldn't have been planning to go to bed at 11:00 p.m." Rachael said with a little annoyance in her voice, pointing to the clock. Tess looked a little nervous. Rachael felt bad on the inside. She didn't mean to make this girl feel bad, heck she was a party crasher trying to dictate terms. But she also knew how people worked and this was the way to get to Tess.

"I don't know," Lyda said, looking embarrassed. Apparently it was the way to get to her as well.

"We were thinking about walking down to the waffle house and getting something to eat. We just had to wait for my dad to fall asleep, so I can steal his car" Tess said, obviously proud of her mildly devious plan. But that was the last thing that Rachael wanted. She wanted them right here in the basement.

"Well we can if you want..." Rachael said with obvious disinterest. This was enough to turn the other girls off from the idea.

"Well what do you want to do?" Lyda asked earnestly, leaning forward and resting her chin on her palm. Rachael didn't know how she was going to shake this chick. Although, she wasn't sure that she wanted to anymore.

"I don't know..." Rachael said in a way that indicated that she had an idea. She didn't looked at them in the eyes but shook her head in as sexy a way as she could. They were all over it now.

"Oh come on Rach!" Tess giggled, "We can tell you have a really fun idea. What is it?"

"I don't know. I kind of have an idea I guess," she said noncommittally.

"Come on, whatever it is we'll do it!" Tess said and it was music to Rachael's ears.

"Whatever I say we will do?" Rachael asked in all seriousness. Tess giggled nervously but nodded her head. Rachael pointed to Tess but didn't look at her, "Her too?"

"Yes," Lyda said without waiting for Tess to speak for her. She was excited about being involved. Rachael always knew she had a magnetism that drew people in. She never knew what sort of power that gave her until now. Here were a couple of cute but nerdy girls from her grade, and they were treating her like she was a celebrity or royalty or something. It was fun. And sexy.

"Okay, so you guys know the game truth or dare right?" Rachael asked, leaning forward and taking a sip out of Lyda's Coke.

"Yeah," Tess said, she sounded a bit disappointed, like she was expecting something more inventive.

"Well I have invented a more advanced version of the game. I mean I have thought of it, but I have never played it before. Do you guys want to try it out. Remember, you promised," Rachael said, setting down the soda and looking at the two girls. They looked at each other smiling and they both nodded emphatically.

"How do you play?" Lyda asked.

"I am glad you asked," Rachael said, "So first we do something called 'Never Have I Ever" Do you guys know that? Well anyway I will go first and what you do is you say, "never have I ever" and then you say something that you have never done. If anyone else HAS done that thing then they have to raise their hand. So the way my truth or dare works is that well you do 'never have I ever' lots of times there is an odd girl out. Like two girls have done something and one hasn't or two haven't and one has. When that happens then the two who are the same get to ask the odd person out for a truth or a dare. That person picks one and then the other two pick what question or dare to ask."

"What happens if all three haven't done it?" Tess asked, it was obvious that they were paying attention and understood the game.

"When that happens that the person who came up with the 'never have I ever' comes up with a truth or a dare that everyone has to do," Rachael explained. She had spent a lot of time crafting this game and figured that it would be fun and also that she would be able to mold it to her liking.

"But..." Lyda started.

"You promised to play," Rachael said sternly and with a hint of disappointment in her voice.

"No, it isn't like that. I was just trying to ask about something," Lyda said. She was throwing off the rhythm. Rachael just wanted to get started.

"Let's just get started and you will figure it out. You can always ask questions along the way. Okay?" she asked.

"Okay," the other girls said.

"Let me go first then, so you can figure it out," Rachael said and she sat down in the middle of the couch and sat Indian style. She patted the two cushions to either side of her and the other two girls sat down. She wanted to reward them for doing what she wanted.

"I can't wait," Tess said and smiled. They were all a little bit horny by now. They all knew that the topics would eventually lead to sex talk and maybe things like kissing or taking off their shirts. It was just a loosely sexual feeling and they could feel the tension in the air. And all of them liked it.

"Okay, never have I ever...given a hand job" Rachael said and the girls looked a little bit shocked that she'd jumped right into it. She wanted them a little bit uncomfortable. She wanted it to feel like a strange night where abnormal things could happen. She also wanted to start with a high ante, so they could keep going from here, "well?" she asked. Reluctantly Tess' hand was raised but Lyda's hand remained at her side.

"You gave someone a hand job?" Tess said really surprised at her friend. Lyda blushed. This was good though, it showed that they were willing.

"I don't know..." Lyda said.

"What happened," Rachael said, giving the girl a withering stare. She had to tell now. Rachael could tell the control she had over the girls.

"It wasn't anything special," Lyda said looking at her feet but Rachael just stared at her like she had to tell, "It was last week. He was a guy I know at my dad's house, when I went to visit last weekend, and we were just hanging out and stuff and we started talking about sex and it...just sort of happened." Rachael couldn't believe how much a black girl could blush. But she didn't want to push her too far. She thought it was sexy that the girl told the truth and wanted to keep moving.

"Well Truth or Dare?" Rachael asked. The girl thought for a minute and seemed to be more relaxed now, like she was happy she didn't have to say anymore.

"Dare," she said, obviously worried that there would be more hand job questions. Rachael and Tess conferred. It was obvious that Tess would do whatever she wanted. She suggested something and Tess readily agreed.

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