Date: Sun, 22 May 2016 07:06:35 -0700 From: Jim J Subject: Jill - Part 52 Jill – Part 52 I groaned and hardened as her mouth slowly enveloped my cock, her tongue licking the head as she drew me in. "Yes," I moaned, "it does excite me, the way it did when you...you...begged me. I just don't understand it...what I am supposed to do." Jill removed he mouth from my cock but kept stroking me slowly. "I will show you and I'm sure Alex wants to help as well. Chase only knows what he has seen so far. There is much more involved than simply spanking...striking...hurting. You need to think...differently...about intimacy as we do this." "OK, I'm willing to try. You need to give me lots more information and some time to digest it all." "Fair enough, let's talk to Chase." She did something with the remote and called to Chase on the TV, a truly inclusive intercom system. A moment later the almost twelve year old boy joined us on the patio, Jill patted the couch, inviting him to sit between us. He did so and Jill placed a hand on his thigh. "We've been talking about what you said earlier and want to do," she began. "Oh good," he responded, visibly brightening, " so what did you decide?" "We didn't decide anything yet, other than to see where this might go. Are you sure you know what you are asking?" Chase leaned back in the couch, one hand resting on his mother's thigh and the other on mine. My cock twitched and I put my arm above his shoulders on the top of the couch. "I...I think so...I know that I...want...need really...someone to...to tell me...make me do things...even if I don't want to," he stammered, looking intently at his mother, "I need to...make them make me...to beg...to be punished when I...need punished. It's hard to explain." His four inch cock was rock hard as he spoke and his hands gripped both our thighs tightly. Jill's nipple also stiffened as did my cock as he spoke. Jill pulled him close, crushing him against her tit and kissed his head. "Yes, honey, I understand...I really do understand," she cooed and looked over to me with a wane smile. I knew right then that I had yet to reach Jill's level of perversion and my cock throbbed. Chase must have realized how hard I was when I moaned and took my cock head in his hand. "You know some of the things I like...I need," she said to her son, putting his hand on the dark bruises on her inner thigh right below her pussy. She winced a little when he pressed his hand on those welts and kissed his head again. "Now you need to decide what you want...and need. Go do a little research on the internet, find some articles to read, videos to watch. After you see what interests you, what arouses you, then we can talk and try some things." "Oh Mommy, thank you...thank you!" Chase exclaimed and kissed his mother passionately. When he leaned in for that kiss, his stiff cock pressed against her tit and she took him in her hand. He leaned back as she stroked her son's cock and looked at me with her evil grin, leaning across his body to kiss me as well while reaching down with her other hand to put mine on Chase's cock with hers. "We both want to satisfy you Chase, in every way we can, don't we?" she moaned. Chase slid off the couch and got down between my legs, taking my cock into his mouth and jerking himself off with one hand. Jill groaned and kissed me again, starting to finger her own pussy as I pushed my cock into her little boy's mouth. "Yes...oh god yes...!" I groaned. "Anything...anything you want!" My cum filled the boy's mouth, what he couldn't swallow dribbling down his chin until I was spent. He stood and moved in front of his mother as she frantically fingered herself. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me with that boy cock, cum in your Mommy...FUCK ME!" Jill shrieked and started to squirt as her son rammed his hard cock into her pussy. Her orgasmic juices ran down his legs as he shot his own cum into his mother's welcoming pussy and then flopped down on top of her. We all lay there until Jill stirred and Chase stood again, his four inch cock coated with cum and his mother's fluids. He bent forward and kissed her, then turned and kissed me deeply as well. "We can talk more, baby, after you have a better idea what you want and need," she said softly. He smiled and walked back into the house. Jill cuddled in close to me and ran her fingernails lightly over my limp cock. I kissed her and pressed a finger against the bruises under her tit. She winced and kissed me even more passionately. "Damn I am turned on watching you fuck your son!" I murmured in her ear, "and the thought of him begging me again." "It turns me on too," she responded, "as well as watching you fuck little Emma...and my mother too. There is so much more I want us...all of us...to do." We cuddled for a while more until I realized it was getting late. "I really need to go, a busy day tomorrow." "Yeah, I know," Jill muttered, "I just didn't want to think about it. I wish you would stay." "God knows I'm tempted," I answered, "but then tomorrow neither of us would want to go either." I kissed her and got up, pulling her up with me. She melted into my body, the heat of her pussy crushing against my leg, her tits jammed into my chest. "Just remember, we all want...and need...you now," she whispered in my ear and held me tight. Emma came rushing up to us when we walked back into the house. Her head barely came up to my cock or her mother's pussy as she hugged us both. My cock twitched as her cheek pressed against it. She looked up and smiled. "I have to get going, honey," I said looking down at her and hugging her close. "Why don't your just stay. Mommy, tell him to stay!" "Cliff knows he is welcome to stay but he does need to get ready for work tomorrow. But he will be back soon, won't you, lover?" "So when?" Emma insisted. "Probably on Friday," I answered, "but I can see and talk to you on the TV before then." "Oh goodie, maybe we can show you our new toys!" "I would like that very much," I responded, bent down and gave her a kiss, her tongue finding mine and thrusting softly into my mouth. The kiss ended and she turned and went back to the family room. After finding my clothes, I gave everyone one more hug and headed for the door. Jill threw on some shorts and a t-shirt to walk me out to my truck. "I still wish you would stay," she said as we hugged a last time at my truck. "I know and I am torn myself. This weekend leaves me with a lot to think about." "Well you think about...everything...and know we all want you back...soon." With a final kiss, I got in my truck and drove away. Jill stood watching me forlornly until I was out of sight. My mind buzzed with a jumble of thoughts as I drove home. Now that I was away from everyone, I was having a hard time processing all that happened...little Emma spreading her legs as my cock slid into her...Chase fucking me in the ass...Carol and MeZ...kinky little Evie...Alex...fucking Gary....getting fucked...on and on. My cock was half hard when I stopped to buy some dinner and beer. I nodded to the owner's son manning the checkout counter as I walked in the store pushing a cart. He winked back at me in return. I bought a lot of beer there over the years and we knew each other on sight. The place was not really crowded but it wasn't very big either, so a few people went a long way. Besides me, it seemed everyone else were students. Not surprising since this was the only full service market anywhere near the campus. Another reason I liked shopping here, always some nice young asses and cocks and pussies and tits wandering around. I was daydreaming about the past weekend when I turned a corner and came to a sudden stop. A young woman was bent over in front of me reaching for something on a bottom shelf. Her short skirt hitched up and her black and white polka dot panties were pulled tightly into her ass and pussy slit. My already half hard cock twitched just as something rammed into me from behind. The bent over girl heard the racket and looked up. Realizing the pose she was in, she smiled weakly, pulled down her skirt and walked away. Behind me, a female voice called out. "Oh I am so sorry, I wasn't paying attention. Are you OK?" I turned to see a young couple behind me, their half full shopping cart barely pulled back from my legs. She had streaked blonde hair and was wearing tight shorts. Her very large tits and pronounced nipples more than fully filled out her tank top. The young man standing behind here was athletic and seemed vaguely familiar. "Oh Professor, we are so sorry," he hurriedly exclaimed and I realized he was a student in my introductory course. Damned if I could think of his name. "No problem," I said, "my own fault for stopping so abruptly." "Are you sure?" she murmured as she licked her lips. Her nipples were stiff and pushing hard against the thin fabric of her shirt. He rested a hand on her firm round ass as she spoke. Both seemed to look at my half hard boner slightly tenting my shorts "Yeah, I'm fine," I answered and noticed the bulge in his jeans as well, which, of course, only got me to twitch up another notch. "I don't know if you remember me, but I'm in your introductory class," the young man said, " and we are friends with Carl." "Oh and how do you know Carl outside of class?" I asked. "He lives in the same apartment complex as us, comes over now and again to...uh...socialize." Knowing how Carl felt about women, I knew it wasn't the busty girl with whom he "socialized". "Well, if you need any help...or anything...we would be glad to give it to you," she uttered huskily her eyes locked on my growing boner before they walked off to finish shopping. Damn, I hadn't even gotten home yet from a weekend of debauchery with Jill and her kids and the others and I was already getting aroused by some other young students. I figured that couple could be a good jerk off fantasy for a few days as I completed my shopping. They were just packing up the last of their purchases and heading for the door, loaded down with their grocery bags, when I came up to the checkout counter. "Nice tits and ass on that one," the owner's son commented to me as he rang up my purchases. I agreed, paid the bill and walked out the door. The young couple were still out front, trying unsuccessfully to load too many plastic grocery bags on to their bikes. "You look a bit overloaded," I said to them as I walked up and deliberately gawked at her ample tits. She smiled back at me while staring right back at my boner. "Well, I always seem to overdo everything but it almost always works out." The young man kept trying to arrange the bags so they could ride without everything falling out around them. He wasn't figuring it out and her hard nipples were calling to me. "I can give you a ride if you like. The groceries and your bikes will fit in the back of my truck." "Oh that would be wonderful," she exclaimed, "if it is not too much trouble. How could we ever thank you enough!" I smiled and noted her prominent cameltoe in her tight shorts. "No problem, no problem at all." We loaded up the bikes and bags and climbed into the truck. She slid over on the bench seat so her hip touched mine and put her right hand down between his legs. He returned the gesture with his left against the very top of her inner thigh. My cock twitched again as she smiled at me while he gave directions. "I'm Hannah, Professor, and this is Steve," she said by way of introduction. I nodded my acknowledgment as we drove. They were both sophomores, he in engineering and she in education, been living together since last spring and roomed with another couple to save money. They did live some distance from the campus, for slightly cheaper rent I guessed. As we pulled into a small well worn apartment complex, I realized we were only a block or two from Silvio's place. No wonder Carl lived here, among other reasons I was sure. I helped them unload their bikes and while Steve secured them with a stout chain to a metal post, I followed Hannah into the apartment with my arms loaded with grocery bags. Hannah lead me directly into a small kitchen and we put the bags down on the counter. I heard a TV playing in the next room and my mouth fell open when I turned to look in that direction. A young man was sitting on the couch smoking a joint with Carl down between his legs giving him a blow job. The guy half turned and passed the joint to a girl sitting next to him. She took a deep drag and leaned back on the couch, her legs slightly spread as her skirt hitched up. But all I could really see were her black and white polka dot panties! (I do welcome any comments and will try to respond to all I get at adirtyoldmaninphx@gmail.com. Please remember that NIFTY needs your support. If you want the stories to continue, it's up to you to donate at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html)