Date: Sat, 20 Feb 2016 22:19:12 +0000 (UTC)
From: eric sans <eric.sans@yahoo.com>
Subject: ERIC'S ORAL FAMILY

			    ERIC'S ORAL FAMILY

I am a new author here.  This is a work of fiction involving sex, mostly
oral, between family members. Not all the codes listed below take place in
the first chapter, but more chapters will follow.  If you like this please
write and let me know: eric.sans@yahoo.com.

The usual disclaimers apply.

		      (Code: Mb, Mg, Fb, Fg, bg, FM)


				 CHAPTER I

"Shit, what a boring summer," Eric thought. Here it was only the second
week of summer vacation and he was already bored stiff. The young boy was
draped across his bed trying to get interested in an old comic book, but
wasn't having any luck. His best friend Stevie was away on vacation with
his parents and wasn't due back until Friday, so their wasn't anybody to
play with. Eric's thirteenth birthday was one month away, and his parents
had promised him a big party for the occasion. But a month is a long
time. The boy was afraid that he might die of boredom first.

Frustrated, Eric threw the comic down and gazed out the second-story
window.  Just then he caught sight of his mother in the backyard. The young
pre-teen sat upright, suddenly alert. Tina Andrews, Eric's mother, was
fiddling with a bucket and the garden hose, dressed in a tiny blue
bikini. He realized immediately that she was getting ready to wash her
car. A smile crossed the twelve year-old's lips.  This was going to be fun.

Sure, he knew his Mom was an old lady. Still, 29 wasn't that old as mothers
go.  All of his friends' mothers were older than that, even Stevie's, who
was 31. But his friends all agreed that Eric's mother was the prettiest one
in the neighborhood. Even the girls at school weren't as pretty as she was,
and nowhere near as sexy, either. It was no wonder that the Eric's friends
always wanted to come to his house to play after school. They said it's
because he had the biggest back yard, but the truth is they wanted to check
out his mother. They knew they could always count on her to be wearing
something that would show plenty of her beautiful boobs, or those long
gorgeous legs.

Now, another guy might get pissed off to know that his friends had the hots
for his mother, but it didn't bother Eric. In fact, he understood just how
they felt, because he felt the same way. Not that he would ever tell his
buddies that, not even Stevie. If they knew that she tucked him in every
night wearing only a thin little tank-top and her bikini panties, they
would probably faint. Many times the boy felt he might do that himself as
he watched his mother's firm, beautiful boobs bouncing around inside the
thin fabric of her top as she kissed him goodnight.  And as he stared at
her velvety ass, only half-covered by her undies as she walked away, Eric
hoped and prayed that she hadn't noticed his raging hard-on.  Time and
again Eric's friends would tell him how lucky he was to have such a
beautiful mother. Watching her through his window now as she bent over to
turn on the water, he was thinking just how right they were.

The boy propped himself up on the bed so that he could watch her through
the window as he unzipped his pants. In an instant he freed his throbbing
cock and began stroking it. A shiver ran through his body as he watched his
mom bend over to pick up the sponge. Her little bikini rode up between her
cheeks immediately, exposing her full tight ass to his gaze.

"Ooohh," Eric moaned as he pulled harder and faster. Just staring at his
mother's hot body was driving him wild. He knew he wouldn't last long at
the rate he was going. He moaned aloud again, totally lost in his lust. "Oh
yes, Mom! Do it! Fuck me, Mom! Fuck Me!"

"Who are you talking to, Eric?"

Eric jumped up, startled at the voice behind him. He turned in a panic to
face this intruder. There in the doorway stood his father.

"Shit, Dad. You scared the heck out of me!"

Ernest Andrews walked over to his son.

"What're you doing, son?"

Eric turned his attention back to the window as he answered. "Mom was
looking so hot that I just had to jack off."

Far from being angry or shocked, Ernest smiled and gazed out at his
wife. Her breasts swayed invitingly back and forth, almost spilling out of
their halter as she leaned out over the hood of the car. The man reached
down and massaged his own cock through the cloth of his trousers.

"I see what you mean, son. Okay if I join you?"

A secret thing like jerking off to his own mom in a bikini was not the kind
of thing a boy usually shares with any adult, let alone his own father. But
Ernest and his boy enjoyed a closeness that was more like best friends than
dad and son. This is not the first time they had jerked together.

Eric smiled as his Dad pulled his own massive dick out of his pants. He
always marveled at the sheer size of his father's tool, even in a half-hard
state as it was now. The boy returned his hand to his own dick as Ernest
began jerking off. The twelve year-old's eyes kept darting back and forth
between his father's cock and his mother's wet gleaming body. Frantic
fantasy images of his parents having sex together began to fill his mind as
he jerked off.

"Does Mom suck your cock, Dad?"

Eric knew he could ask his dad these kind of things when they were alone
together. Ernest kept watching his wife's lewd movements as she washed the
car.

"Ohh yeah. She sucks it real good."

Another shiver passed through Eric's little body as he pulled even harder
on his cock.

"Do-do you cum in her mouth?" he asked.

His father's voice had turned hoarse and throaty now.

"Yeah, big-time!"

The boy could barely contain himself.

"And does she-does she swallow it?

"Mm-hmm! She swallows every drop!"

That did it. Eric was cumming even before his father had finished his
answer.  Visions of his dad's huge cock spewing its man-juice into his
mother's mouth filled the boy's head. His eyes rolled back and his mouth
dropped open as he shot his boyish load onto the window sill.

"Aaah-aaahh!" the boy cried out as the rest of his jism splattered the
wall.

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Tina Andrews felt a thrill run through her body as she dragged her
pendulous breasts across the hood of the car. The water from the garden
hose she held in her hand ran down the windhield, over the hood and down
between her shapely melons as they rested on the warm metal car body. As
she washed she was aware that her son could possibly be watching her from
his bedroom window.  The possibility that he might be enjoying seeing her
like this excited her. It was always a fantasy of hers to be making love to
her little boy, engulfing his head between her huge breasts and letting him
suck on her tits. More often than not she imagined what it would be like to
have his head between her thighs, his little mouth clamped onto her pussy
as his tongue licked at her clitoris.

The thoughts in her mind sent a shiver through her body. What a wicked
little fantasy, she thought. Still, as long as it was just a fantasy, what
could be so wrong with it? It's not as if she was actually doing it. And
what if, as she hoped, he WAS watching her right now? He couldn't possibly
know that she actually wanted him to see. He would think it was just a
happy accident. She smiled as another little shiver ran through her,
wiggling her ass from the sensation. I hope he saw that, she thought.

As she wiped the right fender she thought she heard a noise from the
upstairs window. It sounded like Eric crying out. My god, maybe he actually
jerked himself off to an orgasm while watching her. Another delicious
thrill ran through her body, even more powerful than before. She reached
higher onto the windshield, giving herself an excuse to press her hips
harder against the car. She resisted the urge to throw one shapely leg over
the fender and hump the sun-warmed metal. Jesus what a slut you are, Tina,
she thought to herself with a soft giggle.

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Ernest felt his cock twitch and jump in his hand with a sudden
fervor. Seeing his own son reach orgasm just by watching his mom and
fantasizing about her was too much for his own oversexed mind to take. A
sudden irresistible urge came over him. Impulsively, and without a word, he
grabbed his son by the head and guided his massive cock into his little
boy's open mouth. Once inside, he placed both hands firmly on the back of
the Eric's head and began humping his mouth fast and hard.

"Aw Jeezus! Suck it, Son! Suck my cock!"

Taken by surprise, Eric grabbed onto his father's hips for support as the
man hammered his giant tool into the boy's mouth. He felt the huge cock
fill his mouth and repeatedly slam the back of his throat. Suddenly Ernest
tensed, then thrust forward one final time.

"Awwgod, Eric! I'm gonna shoot! GHAAH!"

Eric found his mouth being flooded with his dad's warm thick semen. There
was so much of it that it came gushing out the sides of his mouth.

"Ohhh! Swallow it, Eric! Swallow it all!"

Eric obediently began gulping down the copious fluid, but for every swallow
he took the spurting cock filled his mouth with more. Still he kept
swallowing as fast as he could, until his father finally finished cumming.

For one long moment Ernest stood there holding his son's head between his
hands, his cock stuffed in the boy's mouth, until he gradually regained his
senses. Finally he pulled his cock gently from between his son's lips and
looked down at him. The child's face was dripping with his father's
overflow, long ropey strands of it hanging from his chin. The boy was
smiling up at his father. Ernest took a deep breath as he smiled back.

"You okay, Son?" he asked compassionately.

"Sure, Dad. Eric replied, matter-of-factly. "You just kinda took me by
surprise."

Ernest smiled again at his son. He ran two fingers along the boys chin and
cheek, gathering up a large glob of semen. He fed the cum-laden fingers to
Eric.

"Here, have some more of this."

Without missing a beat the young boy accepted the fingers into his tiny
mouth and licked them clean. Eric noticed his dad's heavy cock twitch only
a couple of inches from his face.

The young boy still smiled adoringly up at his father.

"Boy, you sure came a ton, Dad! Did I do okay?"

Ernest smiled at his little boy.

"You did just fine. That was the best blowjob I've ever had."

Eric beamed with pride at his father's obvious pleasure in his
performance. This certainly wasn't the first time the two of them had had
sex together. In fact, he had been sucking his Dad's cock ever since he was
nine. He never could understand why television and newspapers always made
such a ruckus about incest and stuff.  To Eric's mind, having sex with his
dad was the greatest thing that ever happened in his young life.

Of course he could never tell his friends that he sucked his Dad's
cock. They'd never understand. They would probably get all grossed out and
call him a fag and stuff like that, and all because they've been told that
it's wrong--wrong to do it with another guy, wrong to it with your own
parents, wrong for kids to do it with any adults. Yeah right, thought
Eric. Meanwhile I'm getting sex every night while they just dream about it.

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Tina swabbed the windshield as she aimed the hose onto the glass. In mid
motion her right breast suddenly slipped out of her bikini top, and Eric's
mother was suddenly aware of the wet metal in contact with the naked flesh
of her tit.  Woops! That wasn't supposed to happen, she thought in sudden
alarm. What the hell, that was an honest accident, and nobody else can see
me here, thanks to these high fences. I'll let him feast his eyes on that
for awhile.

She continued to wash and wipe, moving and bending in the sexiest manner
she could manage, getting gloriously soaked in the process. She was aware
that her bikini had ridden up between her ass cheeks a long time ago,
looking more like a thong now than a regular bikini, but the feel of it
scrunched up there made her feel all the more sexy and deliciously
wicked. Her mind continued to run away with fantastic thoughts of what Eric
must be doing as he watched her, imagining his little hand jerking up and
down on his hot little cock as it spewed it's cum-juice all over the
floor. Maybe later when he was out of the house she would go up to his room
and search for tell-tale cum spots.

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A chance look out the window made Eric's eyes go wide.

"Jeez, Dad! Look at that!"

Eric and his dad gazed back out toward his wife Tina's right boob had
worked it's way free of the bikini top, and was plainly visible as it
bobbed and swayed. Little Eric could hardly control his excitement. His
hand went back down to his crotch as he wondered what it would feel like to
suck on his mother's pendulous boobs, and to bury his face between them.

Meanwhile, Ernest felt his tool throbbing back to life. He undid his belt
and trousers so that they slipped down around his knees. Grabbing his
thick, cable- like organ, he waved it in the child's still-wet face.

"How about sucking your dad just a little bit more, Son."

Eric turned his attention back to the throbbing dick before him, and gazed
at it with awe and admiration. For one long moment he glanced up and made
eye contact with his handsome father. Then, taking the huge tool in his
hands, the boy opened his mouth and guided it in.

Ernest let out a sigh as the head of his dick made contact with his son's
wet mouth. He felt the boy's tongue fluttering lightly all over the gland
and knew instantly that he would soon be cumming again. Eric held his
father's enormous cock with both hands as he sucked and licked on it's
head. His dad had taken him by surprise with that last furious
mouth-fuck. He hadn't had time to get into the rhythm of the moment. This
time the boy was ready.

Eric remembered that when he asked why so many people think that this kind
of sex is wrong, his father had explained to him that many adults aren't as
nice to kids, and that some of them often force kids into having sex, even
beating them if they refused. And then, thanks to the culture we live in,
these same adults often feel they have to threaten the kids even more to
keep them from telling anyone.  Hell, what kid wouldn't flip out with all
that going on? Why can't everyone just admit that it's a natural urge for
kids and adults alike, and cut out all the bullshit?  Eric was glad his dad
wasn't anything like that. The two of them were more like buddies. He was
even allowed to read his dad's collection of porno books, and watch X-rated
videos. The only rule was that they had to keep it a secret from Mom. Eric
didn't like keeping secrets from her, but he understood the reasons for
it. Still, he thought, if only Mom would join us then everything would be
absolutely perfect.

The child's mind snapped back to the present as he felt his father's hands
tighten on the back of his head.

"Aww g-od yeah! Suck it! Your mouth feels so good! I'm gonna cum again!
Jeez!  I'm gonna fuck your mouth til I cum!"

As before, Eric felt the giant cock suddenly start to piston wildly in and
out of his mouth, as his father held his head steadfast in his strong
grip. The boy grabbed on to his father's thighs for support as the man
worked his way to an orgasm.

"Suck It! Oh shit! Here it cums! GHAAHH! AAH! AH!"

Eric felt his father's semen flood his tiny mouth. Even though there was
less this time, it was still more than he could keep up with. As the boy
gulped and swallowed frantically, the excess gushed out the corners of his
mouth, covering his cheeks, nose and chin. He didn't care.

"OOH! AH! AHhhh! Swallow it, Eric! Drink my cum! Drink your Daddy's cum!
Ohhh, yyess."

The big cock jerked and spasmed as it shot load after load of the warm
thick liquid down the child's throat. The flood tapered down to a trickle,
but Eric kept sucking on the huge organ. Finally Ernest's orgasm
faded. Pulling out of his son's mouth he put his arms around the boy's
shoulders and pulled him gently against him. Eric enjoyed the the feel of
his dad's mighty cock pulsing against his cheek as he hugged his fathers
hips. They stayed that way for several moments.  Ernest slowly lifted his
hips off of his sons face, them bent down and kissed his son's cum covered
face repeatedly.

"Okay, son. Now it's your turn."

Eric beamed with excitement as his dad moved down his body, leaving a trail
of kisses as he went.

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Tina stopped washing the car and stood straight up listening as she slipped
her boob back into her halter top. Did I hear what I thought I heard? A
sharp grunt, too deep of a voice for Eric. Was that Ernest's voice? God,
was her husband the one who was watching? She heard it again. Words, this
time.

Suck it.

Tina's eyes went wide in disbelief. Did I just hear that? She turned and
looked up at the window. It was quiet now, and she couldn't see
anybody. Disturbed at what might be happening, Tina decided she had better
investigate.  Dropping the hose she walked slowly, quietly, to the house.


			    END OF CHAPTER ONE