Family Affair

The next morning, Carla took time off her new job to take her son shopping for the things he needed for college. She also planned a surprise for him for later that night.

When they returned home from their shopping spree, Carla casually announced to Phoebe and Damian that they had all been invited to a corporate dinner being hosted by one of the executives at her new firm. The dinner was going to be an informal a small but posh city restaurant. They all discussed what they were going to wear for the dinner, and a few other things. As Damian rose to go sort out his clothes for the evening's dinner, Phoebe looked across at her big sister Carla, and they winked conspiratorially.

A call came through on Carla's cell phone, as they were getting ready to leave for the party. After taking the call, she turned to Phoebe and Damian and announced; "time to rock n roll guys".

Damian's first surprise of the evening came as they stepped off their front porch. Standing by, with a uniformed chauffer holding the back door open was a sleek stretch limousine, in all its rich gleaming glory. "Wow!" Damian exclaimed, as he turned to his mom, and then toward Phoebe, as though seeking reassurance that the limo was indeed their carriage for the evening.

The small restaurant was already filled with their invited guests and when they walked in, a thunderous round of applause greeted them. Damian looked nervously around for a few speechless seconds, and then it dawned on him that the guests were their family friends, his mom's work colleagues, people he knew. Still stunned his eyes were drawn to the banner hanging strategically above the backdrop of their table... it had in bright colorful letters, 'CONGRATULATIONS DAMIAN!'

Finally, the light bulb went on in his head. Mom had set him up. His darling mother was throwing him a surprise dinner party. In one fluid emotion-laden move, he turned and gave Carla a hug, his eyes misty with tears of joy that he dared not let out or he would be jeopardizing the macho image that is part and parcel of every male youth. The crowd kept on applauding still on their feet. Damian noticed out of the corner of his eyes that Phoebe had a knowing look in her eyes as she smiled too, a teardrop breaking loose from the corner of her eye.

He also gave her a hug, and just before they disengaged, he whispered into her ears, "You knew all about this didn't you Aunt Phoebe?"

"Oh yes," she answered, "and guess what, I've got an even bigger surprise for you before you leave for college." As they pulled apart, she gave him a knowing wink.

When the applause died down, the live band they had hired for the evening, gave a rendition of a few numbers. Then Carla went on to give a speech. During the course of the evening, Damian couldn't help but notice the very beautiful woman Aunt Phoebe was talking with. She seemed to be with the corporate lawyer type dude sitting next to her. He remembered seeing her before, talking with Phoebe as she dropped her off last summer. Tonight she looked extremely ravishing.

To be continued . . .

FAMILY AFFAIR III

By Don Abdul ©2006

It was Damian's first full day at college. The lectures had been long and tiresome, and he barely made it back to his room when he passed out on the bed still wearing his shoes. After sleeping like a log for a couple of hours, his consciousness was awakened by a strange yet familiar sensation, which seemed to have taken over his groin. He was feeling warm arousal, radiating from his dick, and rippling through his crotch to the rest of his body. The more he tried to grasp the origin of this wonderful sensation, the sweeter it became. 'Mmmm!' Damian thought in his subconscious mind;'this must be one of those wet dreams. Well, I might as well enjoy it while it lasts.'

Slowly at first, he felt his nipples harden under the ministration of a deft pair of teasing hands, then as the gentle teasing turned into an urgent pinching of his nipples, the combination of pain and pleasure made his eyes open ever so slowly, an emissary of his sleeping mind out to investigate the source of his pleasure.

Through eyes partially open, and still glazed over by sleep, he sighted a full head of long black hair, cascaded all over the crotch of his lying body. The head is bobbing up and down over his crotch. Suddenly his brain awakened fully as he realized that somehow this woman, whoever she was, had managed to enter his room whilst he slept and was now sucking his cock.'But who the hell is she?' his confused mind asked; yet the only answer he got was the sound of his own moans.

He shook his right leg to get her attention. After the second try, she raised her head ever so slowly from his crotch, and shook her jet black locks away from her face. Her beautiful long hair settled over her elegant shoulders, framing her beautiful mature face in such a stunning way. Upon seeing her face clearly, his eyes bulged, almost popping out of their sockets.

'Oh my God!' his mind screamed, yet his dry throat failed to produce any sound. His shock was near paralytic and his surprise total as he stared at his Sociology Professor.

The professor smiled with renewed mischief, and gave him a naughty wink, in acknowledgment of his shock. The warmth in her mischievous smile suddenly ignited a fuse within his soul, blasting open his Pandora box of deeply hidden fantasies about mature women. As she returned her mouth to his cock, she found that his erection was twice as hard as it was before. It must have dawned on her that it was time to avail herself of the raw youthful energy of his loins, before an accidental discharge of his youthful seeds would ruin her quest to satiate her lust.

His breathing came hard and fast, as he watched the professor disrobe fully, and he was so excited to observe that beneath her expensive but conservative dress, she was totally naked, no panties, no bra. Her hairless body was surprisingly firm and quite lean for someone her age. The sight of her puffed, clean-shaven camel toe set his whole body on fire. When she stepped out of her discarded garments and moved towards his heaven pointing throbbing cock, he couldn't help but notice her juices leaking from her pussy, down the inside of her thighs. All he could think of in the time it took her to reach and mount him was a countdown to the launch of his rocket-like dick on its voyage to explore the nebulous reaches of her womanhood.

Straddling him, she moved her sex closer, grabbing hold of his hardness and parting her engorged pussy lips with the shiny head of his turgid dick. She gently swayed her flared hips, such that her sopping wet cunt, engulfed his dick an inch at a time, until he was totally consumed by her hungry pussy. She held the moment for a while, and he closed his eyes, in an unmistakable surrender of control to her.

She started rocking gently at first, and then she soon gathered momentum, as she fucked his lying figure. Unable to be passive any longer, he began to meet her up and down motion with an upward thrust of his own. Soon their shared pleasure became evident in the music of their love cries.

In the heat of passion, she reached out her hands to his chest and began to tease his nipples, and without re-opening his own eyes, he sought out her breasts and played with them, rolling her stiff nipples between his fingers. The whole atmosphere had a surreal feel to it, from the quality of their love cries, which sounded so real yet so otherworldly, to the smell of their sex, which was all-pervasive you could almost touch it. It all sounded and felt too perfect to be true, yet it couldn't be a dream (after all he had awakened from that one hadn't he?).

Their thrusts were now desperate, their hunger seemingly insatiable, their speed unbelievable, and then suddenly, he felt her pussy begin to spasm, her walls closing on his shaft, and she began to buck wildly. This triggered an escalation of his own pleasure, as he thrust wildly in response to the provocation of her cunt. He felt her grab his shoulder, digging her nails deep into his flesh. The spasms of her pussy now uncontrollable, he opened his eyes to see her head thrown wildly back, as her back arched. She ground her pussy deeply onto his crotch, and gave out a loud guttural moan and an otherworldly scream as she ejaculated, bathing his thrusting dick in her syrupy juice.

The sights and sounds of her release were just too damned much for him to take, his cock jumped and thrust deeper into her tunnel of lust, nestling for a second at the mouth of her womb, then his own quake hit. With one final thrust that lifted his ass clear of the bed, he blew his hot creamy load deep inside her wet hot pussy. He kept on thrusting, causing their juices to co-mingle, making slurpy, squishy sounds and then as his thrusts ceased, and his cock began to shrink, their hot cocktail of love juices leaked out from her pussy, over his semi hard cock onto his crotch, still bearing the heat of their sated lust.

Damian, awakened, his senses at once alert. His brain instantly figured that he must have drifted off to sleep after ejaculation. He was suddenly aware of the weight of her still on top of him, his flaccid dick still in her pussy.'Wow!' he thinks to himself;'that professor is surely some great piece of work.'

'Wait a second!' his brain screamed at him. He turned his head sideways, and it all dawned on him. It had been a dream all along. He was still in his room at home. But, before his mind could process the situation any further, his lover stirred and shifted to rest on her elbow, her face visible as she looked into his confused face.

He was staring speechless into Aunt Phoebe's warm sexy blue eye. All warmed up by her radiant smile.

"Hey, sleepy boy"; she called at him in the softest voice.

The little tension that momentarily appeared in his face quickly disappeared as though it was never there as he broke into a smile of his own. It was an awkward situation but he was coming to terms with it already.

Before Damian could say anything, she leaned in and briefly kissed him on the mouth, then looked at the bedside clock; it was 6.30 p.m. She whispered into his ears in a mischievously sexy voice; "Now you need to go get showered. My surprise package for you would be arriving in an hour."

To be continued . . .

FAMILY AFFAIR IV

By Don Abdul ©2006

Damian heard the doorbell ring, and as he got dressed he heard the sound of laughter and light chatter. As he came out of his room and made for the kitchen/dinning area, he heard her familiar voice. Only then did he remember her name. Shelly, Aunt Phoebe's friend. The same stunning looker who sat right next to the lawyer type at the dinner the other night. Wow!

"Ah there you are darling," Aunt Phoebe chirped excitedly as he emerged from the doorway. She held out her hand and took his, then she steered him toward Shelly. "Of course you know this hottie called Shelly don't you Damian?" she asked laughing.

Damian blushed crimson, and then awkwardly extended his hand to shake hers. Shelly held onto his big strong hands with a firmly loose grip that seemed to suggest that much more than just a warm handshake was on her mind right now. Then she looked straight into his eyes with her sexy bedroom eyes and gave him an almost imperceptible wink. It all happened so fast that Damian was left wondering if he had merely imagined it. He felt so warm inside and the warmth quickly turned to heat as she reluctantly let her hand slide seductively out of his.

Damian felt his dick getting really hard in his pants, but it wasn't until Aunt Phoebe looked him over from head to toe and exclaimed, "Damn!," that he realized that his erection was a matter of public knowledge. He looked down to his crotch to see the tent made by his hard on. Shelly walked casually past him, brushing slightly against him as she went by, pretending to be totally unaware of his embarrassment.

Dinner was delicious and when they got to dessert, Damain out of curiosity asked, Aunt Phoebe, "What's for dessert?"

The two women looked briefly at each other, and then burst into laughter. Phoebe still laughing with tears in her eyes pointed to Shelly and with great effort replied, "She is. Shelly is our dessert tonight. You like?" she asked a totally dumfounded Damian.

His jaw was hanging open betraying his exasperation. "Oh!" was all he was finally able to get out of his open mouth.

Shelly stood up, excused herself and headed in the direction of the bathroom. While she was gone Phoebe cleared away the dishes, and returned with a tray of strawberries, and whipped cream and some honey.

Damian had never been so properly confused in his entire life, but he decided not to expose his ignorance and inexperience any further that night, so he just pretended that it was all cool. He knew; however, that something really crazy was about to go down, because Phoebe had that mischievous glint in her eyes. I know that look; he thought to himself.

When Shelly emerged from wherever she went, Damian's heart skipped several beats.'Wow!' he unconsciously exclaimed. She walked right up to them like a model cat walking down the runway, and struck a seductive pose before their very eyes.

Holding her magical pose, and clad in the sheerest red kimono style (micro-mini) lingerie Damian had ever seen, Shelly was such a tantalizing feast for the eyes. Damian was so enchanted by the breath taking spectacle he didn't even notice that Phoebe had switched off the lights in the kitchen. The room was bathed in the sensual glow of candle lights.

The pounding in Damian's chest had by now extended to his ears as well. It wasn't until Shelly began to dance raunchily in place that he even became aware of soft music that was playing. She began to strip tease, first opening the front of her lingerie, to reveal her sheer bra which left nothing to the imagination. Her taut chocolate brown nipples were straining against the cups, begging to be licked. She wriggled her shoulders, and her lingerie began to slip off, finally she shrugged it off and let it slip to the floor.

Swaying her waist raunchily, and then doing a slow version of the Arabian snake dance, she discarded her bra, cupping each tit as it came free of the cladding. She then teased each nipple, and rubbed around the areola in the most arousing way. Damian's eyes were glued to the movements of her fingers.

She cupped her tantalizing tits and moaned as she pinched her nipples once more, then her hands caressed her body slowly and lovingly whilst traveling south. Damian's eyes followed her hands faithfully down toward her sexy navel.

Damian's breath was on fire, and when her hands reached even lower to her crotch, Damian suddenly realized that she had on crotchless panties. Involuntarily, he leaned forward in his seat, squinting as though seeking a confirmation that his mind was not playing tricks on him. Just then Shelly turned around and faced away from him.

Damian was disappointed and about to sit back in his chair to wait for more of her sensual torture when she bent over and grabbed her ankle. Shit! Damian exclaimed subconsciously, as he darted forward in his chair. Everything in his world came to a stand still, as his eyes became focused on her exposed pussy.

Her pussy suddenly began to move in very slow motion, her round; chocolate bubble ass was up in the air. She began to hump the air, and as she did so, her pussy lips part and closed, threading strings of sticky moisture, her engorged pussy lips were glazed over in her juice. Then she humped even more slowly and much lower this time, and he caught the light reflecting off her pussy ring.

Damian was so tight he could explode with the sexual tension pent up inside of him. As he reached to ease his hurting cock out of his pants, he was shocked into total paralysis by the sight of Phoebe walking right up to Shelly and grabbing her ass from behind, then kneeling down and eating her cunt.

As Phoebe sucked on her pussy, both women moaned louder and louder, then Damian saw why Phoebe was moaning even louder, she had her hand in her own pussy stroking away. As Shelly's legs began to tremble and her ass humped Phoebes face faster, he knew something was about to give.

It came soon afterwards. Shelly cursed out loud, "Oh fuck yeahhhhhh, shit, I'm cumming!!!!"

Both women cuddled and kissed passionately and as Damian groaned deeply, they turned around to see him, wanking away, cock in hand and eyes tightly closed.

"Oh no!" They giggled at each other and reached out to stop him from killing the evening before it even began.

Within a couple of minutes, they had him butt naked. Then Shelly hopped on the dining table. Next Phoebe whispered in Damian's ear before she started to rub whipped cream on Shelly's lips, then her nipples and down her abdomen. She then placed Strawberries at intervals on the trail of cream down her mound.

Damian had been busy too, coating her engorged pussy lips in a layer of honey, which dripped down the crack of her ass, and over her brown hole. He also coated her big toes in honey. By the time he was done coating her toes in honey, Phoebe was already licking away the cream from Shelly's lips, and as she opened her mouth to let Phoebe's tongue into her savory mouth, they shared a deeply passionate and delicious moment.

Phoebe was just licking her way through to the nipples when Damian took her big toe in his mouth and sucked on it like Phoebe told him to.'Mmmm! Not bad,' he thinks to himself, as he licked and suckled on her toe. Shelly was now moaning uncontrollably and as her two lovers got closer and closer to her wet caramelized cunt, little waves of extreme excitement began to slowly spread further afield throughout her body.

As Damian and Phoebe finally caught up at the gateway to Shelly's juice drenched honey pot, they paused slightly. Phoebe picked up a strawberry rubbed it in the cream on Shelly's mound, and teasingly rubbed it round Damian's mouth. Then she let him take a bite, before popping the remainder in her own mouth. They both licked the cream off each other's lips before going on to share a brief kiss, even as Phoebe's thumb grazed the honey coated clit. Then as they broke the kiss, she gestured to Damian to do the honors.

With Shelly at the edge of the table, Damian buried his face in her cunt and began to lick the honey off her wet hot sex. Phoebe quietly ducked under the table and gently took Damian's throbbing cock in her mouth, and began to suck his dick.

For the next twenty minutes they all ate each other out in turn and after both women had cum at least once each, Phoebe signaled to Shelly that it was time to give the boy his special treat.

They put Damian in an arm chair, and then Shelly straddled him. Reaching behind herself, she slid his thick white flesh into her hot sweet wetness.

"Ughhhh!" Damian groaned as she lowered her cunt over his cock until he was completely engulfed. She held her pussy cloaked over his dick for a moment, and kissed him slowly and teasingly, reawakening his desire anew.

She put her hands under his arm pits and with her thumbs she began teasing his man nipples, causing his dick to grow even harder deep inside of her pussy. She clenched her cunt a little bit and then began to hump him as they fucked. They got fast and furious and when Damian took her taut nipples in his mouth and suckled on them, her ass began to buck wildly. The heat ignited in her core was fast spreading, radiating to places she couldn't name. She shifted and squirmed until she found that angle that gave his pistonning shaft total access to her clit, stroking and grazing it good and proper.