Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2017 12:20:16 -0700 From: Misty Meadow Subject: Jailbait Jailbait By Misty Meadow This is Misty. I'm parked outside the Youth Custody Centre in West London, waiting for my son to be released. I haven't seen him for two years. I would've visited him had my own custody battle with my ex not involved a restraining order arranged by my ex's lawyer, but that's all been settled and now he's going to be living with me. I'm so excited. I've chosen my outfit carefully, nothing more than a short sun dress underneath which are a pair of see-through knickers, so sheer that they hide nothing. He comes out through the gate, looks around and sees me. I hardly recognise him; he looks all grown up. He's let his wavy hair grow long enough to be pulled back into a pony tail. He trots over to me and I fold him in my arms. "Brandon! My God, how tall you are! And how handsome! I'm so happy to see you." I want to kiss his lips but I'm not sure how he'll react. "Let's go, Mum. I wanna get away from this place." We get in the car and I hand him a can of beer which he empties in seconds. We drive home to my one bedroom flat in Notting Hill. Once inside, he says, "I need to take a shower. I wanna get this prison stink off me." "And I need to pee," I say, following him into the bathroom. "Get those ratty jeans off. We'll bin your clothes 'cos I've got you some new stuff." I pull my dress up round my waist, drag my knickers down to my knees and sit on the toilet, watching as he strips off. His body is beautifully muscled and hairless except for tufts under his arms and at the base of his cock, that cock that I've been waiting for two years to see. It's a little bigger than average, uncut and perfectly formed. I resist the urge to reach out and touch it. I'm still sitting on the toilet when he finishes showering. I lift my dress over my head, toss it into the laundry hamper and slide by bum to the front edge of the seat, push my knickers down to my ankles and spread my legs wide, showing of my cleanly shaven cunt. He steps out and dries himself with the big bath towel. "Come here," I say and he steps in front of me, staring down at my exposed treasure. His cock is about half hard. "You have a beautiful cock. Oh, you're getting harder, how thrilling! Can I touch it?" Without waiting for permission I reach out and take hold of it. Within seconds, it's rock hard, seven lovely inches of beautiful stiff dick! I look up at him. "I just can't help myself, Brandon, I've just got to suck it." I lean forward and take it in my mouth. My pulse races and I'm almost dizzy with happiness. I put two fingers and a thumb round its base and four or so inches of it in my mouth and cup his balls with my other hand. I hear his breath begin to quicken. I go to work with my tongue, teasing his glans. I take it out for long enough to say, "I want you to cum in my mouth." He groans with pleasure as I pop it back in again. "Jesus Christ, Mum, I'm gonna cum!" With my lips round it again, my fingers speed up their stroking and I feel the head of his cock swell and then my mouth fills with his lovely, creamy cum. I milk him until he's dry and take it from my mouth. I look up, my cum filled mouth open for him to see, then swallow it all. I scoop a drop from my chin and suck my finger clean. "You taste marvelous," I tell him. "Holy Shit!" he murmurs, "my own mum just sucked me off! You shouldn't be doing this." "I know, but I can't help myself. You're so fucking sexy. Don't tell me you didn't like it." He grins sheepishly. "It was awesome, Mum." "Now, anytime you want to wank, which I imagine is about three or four times a day, just let me know and I'll give you a helping hand." I pick up the singlet and trunks that I've bought and hand them to him. He puts the singlet on. There's no sexier outfit for a guy than a white cotton tank top and nothing else, leaving his cock prominently displayed for all to see. He pulls on the trunks and looks at himself in the mirror. "Take the trunks off," I tell him. "I don't want your cock to be hidden; it's just too beautiful." He obliges. I drag my knickers up to my thighs, stand and pull them all the way up. I look at him again, and even in its flaccid state, the sight of his cock still thrills me. "Yes, Brandon, your mum just sucked you off and you loved it. You fucking loved it and so did I. I'm gonna suck it again, every chance I get, and maybe something even more than sucking." My son is almost sixteen years old. I'll be thirty next month. I fix him a sandwich and give him another beer, even though it's not yet ten in the morning. At fifteen, he needs to learn how to hold his booze and a few beers won't hurt him. We go into the bedroom and he sits on the end of the bed. "Do I sleep on the couch?" he asks. "If you want, but you can sleep with me in the bed," I tell him. "It's much for comfortable and I can take care of your needs much better." He grins. "Okay, the bed it is, then." He looks at my crotch as I stand in front of him in my sheer knickers. "You've shaved your pubic hair off," he notes. "Shaved my cunt, yes. It makes my pussy easier to see and my girlfriends like it better that way." His eyes go big. "You have girlfriends? Like lesbians? Oh, my God, you're not gay are you?" "I've just sucked your cock so I'm clearly not exclusively gay. I'm bisexual; girls and boys are both equally sexy to me. Don't tell me that during two years in the nick you never got your cock sucked by a guy. I bet you sucked a few yourself, right?" He doesn't answer. "Oh, don't get me wrong, I find the thought of a guy sucking another guy's dick is exciting. I'd love to see it. I know how thrilling cocksucking can be, so if you've sucked a cock or too, more power to you; I thoroughly approve." "Yeah," he grudgingly admits, "I did suck a few." "Bravo! You don't need to keep secrets from me. How about anal sex, any of that? I love anal sex, having a stiff cock up my bum. It's almost as nice as being fucked in my cunt." His face takes on a somber mien. "I was raped." "Oh, my God, I'm so sorry!" "It hurt." "That's because you weren't prepared. You need to stretch your sphincter with a small butt plug, then graduate to bigger and bigger ones until a cock will fit inside you painlessly, then I think you'll find yourself beginning to enjoy it. I once had a cock up my bum and another in my cunt while I sucked of a third guy. That was some evening, let me tell you." He looks at me with astonishment. "Mum, you're a bit of a slut." He's smiling so I take it as a compliment. I push him on to his back on the bed. All this talk of sex has got him going again and his cock is stirring. "Mr. Cock is waking up," I say. "I'm going to have to introduce him to Miss Cunt." I stand and whip my knickers off, then straddle him and take his cock in my hand. "I want you to fuck me, Brandon. Yes, fuck me. I want your glorious cock deep inside me and I want you to fill me with your cum. I'm on the pill so it's all okay." His cock is now rigid and I lift myself up and position its tip at the gates of heaven, then lower myself down on him. It slides all the way in, my pussy having been dripping wet since we started the conversation. I'm awash with lust and love for my darling sexy son. His cock is deep in me and his hips lunge upwards rhythmically, impaling me with every thrust. "Fuck me, Brandon! Fuck your mother! Fuck my fucking brains out! Oh, God, I love you so much!" Having cum not many minutes earlier, he lasts a lot longer than when I sucked him off, long enough for me to cum, first when he enters me, then again when he tweaks my nipples, and finally when he himself fires his load into me. Three orgasms in less than five minutes! I'm in absolute heaven. I collapse on top of him, getting my breath back, then roll off on to my back. I put my hand down between my legs and insert two fingers into my cunt, coating them with cum and pussy juice, then lift them to my lips and suck them clean. He grins at me. "My Mum, the fucking slut," he murmurs to himself. "I'm your slut, Brandon. All yours. You can do anything you want to me." "Like what?" "Just wait, and I'll show you." ____________________________________ This is Brandon. It was my dad who got me locked up in the Y.C.C. When I was thirteen, he used me as a mule to smuggle in a quantity of weed from Spain and I got caught. I knew that if I gave him up, I'd get a lesser sentence and so I grassed on him. He got twelve years and I got two. My mum divorced him so he's out of my life and good riddance. Fuck him! Doing time could've been worse. The problem (and, in a way, the solution) was that I kinda look like a girl. If you put me in a dress and pad out my tits, with my long wavy hair I could easily pass as a girl. Ever since I was about eleven I've been besieged by boys and men who want to have sex with me. Most of them are easily rebuffed, but every once in a while, I meet someone who's just as sexy as I am and we "hit it off", if you know what I mean. The early encounters involved some groping which lead to mutual wanking in the school bogs and one day a boy offered to suck me off. It was marvelous, so good in fact, that the next day I sucked him. It was even more thrilling. Bringing him to orgasm gave me a sense of control that I'd never felt before. I did it again, and then again with another boy and soon I had a reputation as the school's principal cocksucker. I didn't care. Having a cock in my mouth was worth all the scorn and derision poured on me by those who had no appreciation of the wonder of it all. So when I got locked up, there I was with hundreds of boys with no access to girls and there was a lot of cocksucking going on. For protection I allowed myself to be recruited by the leader of the gang that ran the place, as his personal sex slave. On the one hand, this gave me certain privileges but on the other, he pimped me out to his friends and I had to submit to some sex that wasn't exactly consensual. Early on I was raped and it hurt pretty bad, but I was told that if I stretched my arse hole, it wouldn't be so bad, so I did, and pretty soon began to enjoy being fucked, it the guy was sexy enough. Some of the boys were. I sucked a few of the screws, too, and avoided the brutal beatings that they frequently dished out. I came to believe that I was irretrievably gay, giving little thought to girls, so now, on the day of my release, I'm unaware of the shock that's about to hit me. Mum is waiting outside the gate as I finally step to freedom. Oh, my God, she is so much more beautiful than I remember her! She had me when she was young and now she's not quite thirty and looks even younger. At school, she was the sexiest of all the mums and all the boys talked about it, making crude remarks about what they'd like to do with her. None of this bothered me, rather I basked in her reflected glory. But today, I'm astonished by how sexy she actually is. Having seen only a handful of females during the last two years, my straight "horny-mones" have had nothing to work on, but suddenly, they're alive. I run over to her and she holds me in a hug. I can feel her tits pressing against me. She looks like she wants to kiss me, but pulls back at the last minute. Never mind, we're gonna have lots of time together. On the way home, I sneak glances at her. Her dress had ridden up, exposing her lovely long legs and my cock begins to stir in my boxers. Once we're there, I announce that I want to shower and she follows me into the bathroom and to my delight, sits on the loo and lets me watch while she pees. I strip my shirt and pants off, then quickly remove my white prison boxers, which are baggy and ugly. I've always loved stripping off while someone watches me. In the nick, it was other boys or the screws and they'd look at me hungrily. I'd put on a show, which my protector approved of, as it added to my value and he could trade me for bigger favours. I pause before I get in the shower, letting Mum look at me, then pull the shower curtain before my cock gets noticeably hard. I get the prison grime off my body and out of my hair, then step out of the shower. She's still sitting on the loo; "sprawling" would be a better word, her knickers round her ankles, her legs invitingly parted, her cunt in full view. This is not just carelessness, it's a deliberate display. Now it's impossible to hide the fact that I'm getting hard. Yes, incredibly, my own mum is turning me on. Then, to my astonishment, she takes hold of my cock and announces she wants to suck it. There's no way I can resist. I have to admit that my mother is an expert cocksucker, better than any of the queer guys in the nick, possibly even better than I am. When she says she wants me to cum in her mouth, the utter lewdness of the whole scene sends me over the top, and I fulfill her wish, and I see her swallow the biggest load I've shot in months. When I dress in the new underwear she bought for me, she makes me take my underpants off so she can keep looking at my cock. Fine by me; I love showing it off. Then, we're in the bedroom and she manages to elicit my cocksucking history and instead of disapproving, she seems strangely thrilled that I've had a cock or two in my mouth. I tell her about the rape, but omit the fact that I've come to enjoy being fucked by the right guy. Then, unbelievably, she lets me fuck her. To be honest, it's more like she fucks me, sitting down on my cock. Now I've fucked a few arses in my time, some of them comfortably loose, but nothing's prepared me for the sensation of having my cock buried in a soft, warm, wet cunt. It's better than anything I've ever experienced before. It's as though her cunt was specially made to fit round my cock exactly. (Well of course it was; that's how evolution works.) I cum inside her, my second orgasm in less than an hour. The best thing of all is when she tells me that I made her cum, not just once, but three times. I suppose we should both feel ashamed, after all, mums are not supposed to suck of their sons or let them fuck them. I'm not even sixteen yet, still under the age of consent and what she just did could land her in jail with a much longer sentence than I served, but all I feel is deep contentment and a kind of triumph at getting her so aroused and satisfied. She doesn't seem the slightest bit guilty, in fact, she tell me that we're gonna have more sexy adventures, just as soon as my horny-mones readjust and I recover my sex drive. _____________________________ This is Misty. I'm in a kind of daze. Since I picked Brandon up, I've been sexually aroused pretty much all the time. It was amazing how fast he recovers after cumming, but then, at fifteen, he's at the peak of his performance. Later, I'm standing at the kitchen sink, drying dishes, wearing the same sun dress but no knickers and he puts his arms round me from behind and starts squeezing my tits. I lean back into him and his hands slide down my body to my thighs, then back up, lifting my dress. His fingers caress my cunt and I can feel the hardness of his cock pressing against my bum. I turn to face him. "On your knees!" I command. He drops down and I lift my dress and pull it down over the back of his head. "Eat my cunt, you fucking faggot!" I snarl, faking contempt. "Lick my hot, wet pussy! There's more to sex than sucking cocks. I gotta teach you how to make a girl happy." His hands press on my bum cheeks, pulling me against him and I feel his tongue going to work on my twat. Within seconds, I cum. Lifting my dress from over his head, I look down at his pretty face, his cheeks wet with my juice and watch him lick his lips and smile at me. "I like verbal abuse. Guys in the nick used to call me humiliating names when they fucked me," he says, revealing that his rape was not the only anal sex he experienced. "I loved it. You can call me any names you want, the dirtier the better." "Well, that goes for you too. I'm a fucking slut and I love being slutty. How about fucking me up the arse?" I turn and bend over the kitchen counter, my dress bunched up round my waist, my arse pushed back invitingly and he doesn't waste a second. He puts his hands on my hips and I reach back and take hold of his rigid cock, guiding it so the tip touches my arsehole and then I relax and bear down to open up for him. He thrusts and his cock goes right in, deep into my bowels and I have that lovely "filled up" feeling. "Oh, fuck me, Brandon! Fuck you whore of a mother! Ram it all the way up my arse! Oh, that feels so fucking good!" "You fucking dirty bitch!" he snarls. "You whore! You cocksucking slut! Take my hard cock right up your arse! You fucking love it, don't you?" "Yes, yes! Go harder! Go deeper! Oh, Brandon, you gorgeous stud, I absolutely love your cock!" He reaches round and uses his fingers on my cunt to bring me to higher and higher states of arousal, making me cum again and soon I sense his own orgasm is coming and I push back even harder. I feel his cock pulse as he shoots into me, groaning loudly. "I'm so proud of you, son," I say, after he's pulled out of me. "Now go and shower and wash your cock thoroughly so it's nice and clean for me to suck again." He grins at me and disappears into the bathroom. ____________________________________ This is Brandon. My mum is absolutely fucking insatiable! She appears to be mesmerised by my cock. She can't get enough of it. Fine by me, `cos I'm randy most of the time and it saves me from having to wank to relieve myself. She said I can wank if I want to, in fact she wants to watch me, but I haven't had a chance yet. "We should watch each other masturbate," she said. "I'll be a nice intimate thing and you can learn the best ways to get a girl aroused." Another thing she insisted on is that I hook up with one or two of my old school friends and bring them over so she can watch while we suck each other off. I found the idea strangely thrilling. I dug out my old laptop and found some phone numbers. It's the following day and mum and I are sitting in the car outside my old school. I've arranged to meet Jason, one of the kids who'd been in my class and the most eager cocksucker of all the kids in the school with the possible exception of me. When he got my call he was over the moon. "You're out! Awesome! We gotta get together and take up where we left off," he said. "With my cock in your mouth?" "More like mine in yours, you fucking faggot." I could hear the grin in his voice. "I'll meet you at the school gates. Bye." I hung up. Now, he sees me leaning against the car, and runs over to me. "Hey, Jason, it's good to see you again. My mum's gonna drive us home." His face falls when he realises that we're not gonna be alone, but then when he looks into the car and sees her, he remembers how fucking sexy she is and he brightens up. In the car I tell him that Mum knows all about me sucking cocks and she thoroughly approves of guy-on-guy sex. She chimes in. "My son has a beautiful cock as you probably know. I hope yours is half as thrilling." "Oh, it is," I assure her. "You're gonna love watching us." "She's gonna watch?" Jason says, aghast. "There's nothing I want more than to see Brandon sucking a cock," she says. "I love sucking cocks and if you're really good, I'll suck yours, Jason." That seems to mollify him. At home, we crowd into the bedroom and I start to undress, dropping my pants to reveal the sexy white cotton trunks that mum bought for me, slowly peeling my shirt over my head, then pushing the trunks down my thighs, letting my hard cock spring out. They watch, fascinated. I leave my singlet on because it's a look that Mum loves. "Your turn, Jason," Mum says, and old memories flood my mind as I see his pants fall and the rest of his clothing discarded until he stands naked before us. Mum is using her phone to take pictures. "Who's gonna be the first cocksucker?" she asks. "Me!" we chorus barely able to keep our hands off each other. "I want Brandon to go first," she says. "On your knees, son. Oh, I've been waiting for this moment for years!" I fall to my knees and take Jason's cock in my mouth. It feels marvelous to be sucking of my friend again and his gasps and groans are getting me really excited. With his hands on his bum cheeks, he thrusts his hips forward, fucking my face as the camera flash goes off repeatedly. "Oh, my God, this is awesome!" Mum croaks. "It's the most beautiful thing I've seen in my whole life. Oh, suck him, Brandon, suck that lovely cock! Cum in his mouth, Jason! He came in mine the other day." I look up to see the astonishment on his face. "You sucked him off?" he asks, incredulously. "The minute we got home. He really needed the relief." The distraction of this exchange has cooled Jason down a bit, so I take his cock from my mouth. "Now suck me," I demand and he's just as eager as I was to have my cock in his mouth. On his knees, he gives me one of those excellent blow jobs that I remember so well, and the thrill of having my mum watch and take pictures of us sends me over the top and I cum in his mouth. As soon as I pull out, Mum is on her knees, grabbing his cock and stuffing it in her mouth. I have the presence of mind to pick up her phone from the floor and take a few shots of her being face-fucked. She senses when he's about to cum and takes his cock from her mouth, grips his shaft and aims it at her face. A long bob of cum shoots out and hits her on the cheek, the next on her forehead and the third into her open mouth. I catch it all with the camera, then drop to my knees, put my arms round her and lick her face clean. That's when she kisses me on the lips, hard, with her tongue pushing into my mouth. "Holy fucking shit!" Jason breathes, in awe. "What now?" I ask. "D'you want me to fuck you again, Mum?" "How about I fuck you? I have a strap on that will fit in your arse beautifully." She peels off her dress and knickers and digs her dildo out from her dresser drawer and straps it on. "On your knees on the bed," she commands. "I'm gonna fuck you doggy fashion. Make sure you catch it all with the camera, Jason." Now a strap on dildo is not as nice as a real cock, but the fact that it's my own mum who's fucking me adds a special extra dimension to the adventure. She lubes up the eight inch monster fake cock and gently pushes it into me, thrusting in and out, going deeper with each lunge. I take about six inches of it. I see the camera flash going off, then I feel Jason's hand reaching underneath me to grip my cock and stroke it. It seems he's able to recover just as fast as I can. It's all too much and I cum, spraying blobs of cum on the duvet. ______________________________ This is Misty. At last, I've had one of my most exciting fantasies come true, watching my son and his friend suck each other off and I caught it all on camera. And to top it all, Brandon just loved being fucked up the arse by me with my strap on cock. I can understand why my son became a cocksucker so early in his life. It seems that Jason was the first sex encounter he ever had, about four or five years ago, just as he was starting puberty, and Jason is almost as fucking gorgeous as my son. I can understand perfectly why they're so eager to suck each other off. Furthermore, Jason can't be exclusively gay because when I sucked him, he came in less than half a minute. I wanna build on this. Later, after we've had dinner and watched some internet porn (girl on girl, just to widen their horizons) I lie on my back on the kitchen table, my splayed legs hanging over the end and invite the boys to have their way with me. "Take turns, boys," I tell them. "Fuck me until you're about to cum, then pull out and let the other take over. Rinse and repeat." It turns out that Jason is just as bi as my son, as he eagerly shoves his cock into my dripping wet cunt, fucking away like a rabbit and pulling out and stepping aside to let Brandon assault me. Brandon is just as excited and they take turns to fuck my brains out and I'm in absolute heaven. I lose count of my orgasms and finally Jason fails to pull out in time and fills me with lovely creamy cum. Brandon drops to his knees and sucks if from my cunt, then stands again, plunges into me and finishes himself off. Oh, what utter joy! After Jason leaves, a very happy boy, Brandon and I curl up in my bed, exhausted but happy. "Tell me about your girlfriends," he asks. "Is it like that porn we were watching?" "That's mostly faked, all that gasping and groaning, but yes, we kiss and cuddle and suck each other's tits." "And eat your pussies?" "That's the best bit. It's kinda like cocksucking, experiencing the joy of arousing my lovers and bringing them to an orgasm." "Or two. You girls are lucky, you can cum and cum, over and over again. If I were a girl, I'd never get out of bed." "But you recover pretty fast," I reassure him. "Fifteen minutes max and you're back in the game. Don't feel bad about it." "I wanna watch you having gay sex, Mum." That's exactly what I wanted him to say. "Absolutely! I want you to see everything. I know just the girl. She's bi and with a bit of luck, she'll like your cock as much as I do and we can have a lovely threesome. Sound good?" "Oh my God! I'm hard as a rock just thinking about it." "Then lie on top of me and fuck my tits," I demand. My obedient son does as he's told and cums on my chest. I rub it all over my tits with my hand. Now I can enjoy the smell of cum all night long. _____________________________ This is Brandon. Mum has set it up. She's invited Jackie, one of her girlfriends over and before we know it, we're in the bedroom. I strip off for them, except for the white tank that mum insists I wear. She says it makes me look even sexier than when I'm naked. I stand beside the bed, my hard cock pointing straight out as Mum and Jackie get down to business, Lovingly undressing each other, their hands lingering in strategic places, hugging and kissing each other, then collapsing on the bed, head to tail, their heads buried between thighs, lapping away furiously. I snap a picture every few seconds to provide us both with wanking material in the future. It hard to tell how many orgasms they have, but eventually, they break apart. "Would you like Brandon to join us?" Mum asks. "Absolutely!" Jackie affirms. "Which of us d'you wanna fuck, Brandon?" "He should fuck you," Mum decides. "He's been fucking me non-stop for a couple of days." "Lie on your back, Misty," says Jackie. "I'm gonna sit on your face and eat your cunt and Brandon can fuck me up the arse." "Perfect," says Mum, "but give her arse a lick first, Brandon. We girls like that, having our arses licked." They position themselves and I kneel on the bed behind Jackie. Now I licked a few arses in the nick, most of them hairy and usually smelly, but Jackie's is without a trace if hair and smells nice and sweet. I push my tongue into her while just below me, Mum is sucking hard on her clit. Pretty soon Jackie cums, then begs me to fuck her. I put the tip of my cock against her pucker then thrust into her. She gasps with pleasure. As I thrust in and out, my balls are bouncing on Mum's forehead and she reaches up and pushes a finger up my arse. Fucking Jackie is almost as good as fucking Jason, and after it's over, she offers her profound thanks. Mum sucks my cum from her arse. Later, after I've recovered I have the good fortune to watch them fuck each other with Mum's double ended dildo, all perfectly recorded by the camera. _________________________________ This is Misty. What a fucking glorious week! I've taught my son how to eat pussy, carefully pointing out all the parts of my sex equipment, my lips, my vulva, my urethra, my clit and how to stimulate them all with fingers, tongue and cock. He's become an expert lover. He's just had his sixteenth birthday, so he's now at the age of consent. What a stupid idea, making kids wait until they're sixteen before they can have sex! Now we can legally fuck, except that I'm his mum so maybe we can't, but who gives a fuck? He's gonna fuck me and my friends every chance he gets and I'm gonna fuck him and his cute boyfriends whenever I want, and the rest of the world can go fuck itself. Speaking which, we finally got round to watching each other masturbate. We started with the photos we'd taken, just to get us going, then sat at either end of my bed, watching each other as he wanked and I fingered my cunt. It was perhaps the most intimate thing we've done together. He spilled his cum on the duvet, but who cares about a few cum stains? Usually his cum goes either in my mouth or up my cunt, where it belongs. Every day I pick him up at school and listen eagerly as he tells me about the encounters he had with boys in the bogs, and I tell him about any new girls I've met. Then we go home and I undress him, always leaving that white tank top on, and we fuck and fuck and fuck! Okay, so I'm a slut; but a fucking happy slut. The End. Email your comments. I will respond.