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Introduction
I'm lucky to have such a loving family. Of course, it hasn't always been the way it is. In fact, I would have never guessed that I would ever be this open with my family. I know you're probably wondering about my whole story, so I'll just start from the beginning.

My name is Nicole, I'm 32, 5'3" with brown hair and green eyes. I'm petite and have b-cup boobs. My husband, Mike, is 35, 5'7" with brown hair and blue eyes. He's athletic and muscular. We have twin nine year olds, Laura and Ian. Yes, boy and girl. They both have brown hair. Laura has brown eyes, and Ian has blue. Both are petite and toned from various activities. Laura is a cheerleader and gymnast and Ian plays multiple sports.

Not even a year ago, we were just a normal family. Mike and I worked normal jobs and the kids went to school. About eight months ago, however, Mike's job offered him a major promotion. The new position meant that he would have to do some traveling, but his new salary also meant that I could become a stay at home mom. Ultimately, we decided he needed to take the job and I would quit my job.

The first few weeks of Mike's new job went great. He had to make a few short trips out of town, but nothing too far or too long. Roughly a month after his promotion though, the trips started to become longer and further away. When he would return from his trips, I would try to welcome him home like a loving wife and offer him sex, but he would usually claim he is too tired from working and jet lag. After a few weeks of this, my needs and desires start to push out of control, and take me where I never thought I'd go.

The Beginning
"OK kids, hurry up and finish your cereal. We have to get to school soon, we're running late!" Getting the kids to school has always been a chore, but I guess I never really realized how much Mike chipped in until he wasn't here to help. With them fed and finally ready to go, I rushed them out the door and to school. When I returned home, I performed some normal household duties: sweeping, dusting, and laundry; then I sat down to the computer.

Husband Away, W4M

My husband is away on business and I really have some needs!
Safe sex only and discreet a must!
Can host during the day.
If you think you can satisfy my needs, hit me up!


I'd stooped lower than I ever thought. Here I was posting an ad on Craigslist for a hookup. I knew my husband still loved me, and I still loved him, but I had needs that I needed to have met. I had bought a dildo to try to curve my desires, but it just wasn't the same. I didn't really want to meet a stranger for sex, but I didn't know what else to do.

After submitting my post, I picked the kids up from school and helped them with their homework. I would occasionally check my phone for new emails as I started supper, hoping a good reply to my ad would come through. I received lots of replies, but none that was worth entertaining. Most were replies like "Who's your daddy" or "You can ride my dick anytime". I was really beginning to get discouraged about my ad, but my desires haven't curved a bit.

After we had supper, I sent Laura to take a bath. The kids are old enough to bathe themselves now, but I still get them out of the tub and dry them off. If I don't, they tend to spend way too long in there. I got Laura out of her bath, into pajamas, and off to bed. I told Ian to go take his bath and while he was bathing, I checked my email again, and this time found an email worth reading.

Subject: Re:Husband Away

Hi!
I don't normally get on Craisglist looking for a hookup, but my wife is away on business as well and I really need to be satisfied.
I'm 38, 5'7", 195lbs, 6in cut cock. I'm willing to take it slow and have a good time, or make it quick and get it out. However you want to play it.
If you want to chat or meet up, hit me up!


I was getting wet just reading the email. I knew I had to reply to the ad.

Hi,

I'm glad you contacted me, you sound just like the kind of person I'm looking for.
Would you be able to meet up tomorrow?


After I sent my reply, I went to get Ian out of the tub.
"OK, Ian, time to get out and get ready for bed."
Ian stood up and pulled the plug from the drain. He stood and dripped while the water was draining and I was getting his towel and clothes ready. I wrap the towel around him and helped him step out of the tub. I took the towel and started drying his hair, then slowly moved down his body to dry him off. I was on my knees drying his chest and back, then his stomach, butt and genitals. As I started drying up and down his legs, I noticed he had an erection. It must have happened as I was drying him off. I've never really paid attention in the past as to whether or not he ever had one, but I guess in my state of desire my eye caught it.

I'd never looked at my son like this before, but his dick was so beautiful. It's cut and smooth, and looked just like his dads, except smaller. It couldn't be more than three inches. I don't know what came over me in that moment, but without thinking I leaned in and took his cock in my mouth. After bobbing a few times on his dick, Ian pulled away in shock.
"Mom, what are you doing?!"
"I'm sorry sweety. I don't know what came over me. I was just trying to make you feel good. Did it?"
"Well, yeah, kind of. But it was sort of weird too."
"But it did feel good, right? Do you want me to do it again?"
"Umm, yeah, it did feel good. You can do it again if you want to."

I had just sucked my sons cock by surprise, but he liked it and said he wanted me to keep doing it. What had I become? I knew I was horny, but I never thought I'd be seducing my son. I've already come this far though, right? Should I really continue down this path? These question weren't going through my mind long before I decided what to do.

I leaned in again and took Ian's dick in my mouth. As I sucked him, I wrapped my tongue around his glans and slid it all along the bottom of his dick. I knew he was enjoying it because I heard him let out a small sigh of relief. I looked up and saw his eyes closed and his hands on his hips. He was in Heaven. After a couple minutes, I was surprised by how long he was lasting especially since it was his first blow job. To help him along, I sucked his balls into my mouth with his dick. As I continued to bob up and down, I would add suction and juggle his balls around in my mouth. After about a minute of this, he hit his point. He hunched over me, grabbing the back of my head and pulling it into him. He stayed there for several seconds then pulled his dick free from my mouth and sat down on the edge of the tub. He sat there for a minute just staring at me.

"Did you enjoy that?"
Ian didn't speak, he just nodded his head.
"You know sweety, you can't tell anybody about this. Not Laura, not Daddy. Nobody. OK? This has to be our little secret."
Again, Ian said nothing, just nodded.
"Are you OK?"
"Mommy, can we do that again?"
I just chuckled.
"I don't know, we'll have to wait and see. Remember though, you can't tall anybody."
"OK, I won't."

With a pat on the head, I got Ian up, dressed, and off to bed. I went to bed myself, but the thought of what happened in the bathroom kept running through my mind. It was wrong, yet I was also turned on. I grabbed the dildo out of my drawer and fucked myself to the thought of sucking my sons dick. I came quicker and harder than I ever had, and felt no regret. After laying there for a couple of minutes, I grabbed my phone off the side table and sent another email.

Hi,

Please disregard my last email. I have found satisfaction to my needs.
I hope you can find what you are looking for.


Bath Time Escalates
It was awkward for a few days getting Ian out of the tub after our encounter, but after about a week he shocked me.
"Mom, can you put your mouth on my weenie again?"
I sat there and looked at him for a few seconds. Running questions through my mind, but ultimately I decided, what the hell, why not?!
"OK, sweety, but from now on, say suck my cock or give a blow job."
With a big grin, he shook his head, "OK!"
With that, I leaned in and sucked his cock just like before. After this, our bath time fun became a fairly common occurrence. Ian learned how to ask me properly to suck his cock, I even introduced a few new techniques to help him feel extra good. I would make sure that Laura always took her bath first and went to bed so she wouldn't get curious about why it took me longer helping Ian in the bathroom than it did her. Each night after our encounters, I would masturbate to an orgasm so wild and great that it would wear me out and not take me long to get to sleep.

My encounters with Ian were great, but the more we did it, the more I wanted more from him. I struggled with this feeling for a while, because shit, he's my nine year old son, but I had to do something. The more I thought about it, the more it tormented me and I had to act on it.

One night as I was sucking Ian's dick, I decided it was time. He was thrusting in out, fucking my mouth just like I taught him, when I pulled away. Usually I don't stop until he has his dry cum so he looked at me puzzled. "Is everything OK, Mom?"
"Yes, sweety, I just wondered if you would like to make Mommy feel good like she does for you. Would you like to try it?"
"Uhh, I don't know. What would I have to do? I thought girls didn't have cocks?"
I had to chuckle at his reply.
"We don't, but I have a pussy you can lick. Here, let me show you."
I had planned on this all day, so before coming into the bathroom I had changed into my night gown, wearing nothing underneath. Pulling the gown over my head, I dropped the gown to the floor and sat on the closed toilet lid. I grabbed Ian's hand and pulled him toward me.
"See, this is a pussy, This is what girls have."
Ian had seen his sister naked plenty of times in the past, but they were young so he had likely forgotten.
I pulled my lips apart and gave Ian a quick tour.
"This bump here is called the clit. It is very sensitive and feels great when someone plays with it. A lot like when I play with your cock. This is the vagina. It's where daddies will put their cocks to put a baby inside mommies. You wanna touch it?"

Without giving him a chance to answer, I pulled Ian close and guided his hand down to my pussy. Holding his hand, I showed him how to rub my clit and rub up and down the outside of my vagina.
"It's really wet."
"That's because I'm excited. You can make me even more excited if you use your tongue. Just get on your knees and use your tongue just like you're using your finger."
He was a little reluctant at first, but with a little coaching, Ian got on his knees and began eating my pussy. Waves of pleasure took over and I began bucking into my sons face. He may have never eaten pussy before, but he sure felt like a pro. I reached down and started rubbing my clit.
"Use your finger to push in and out of this hole and keep licking it."
I pulled his hand up and pointed his finger toward my pussy hole, as he pushed his finger in and continued to lick me, I felt a whole new range of pleasure. I let Ian finger fuck me for about a minute before I made him stop. It felt so good, but I didn't want to cum. I wanted to have him fuck me before I came.

"OK, get up and point your cock toward the hole."
Ian got up and move in close. I grabbed his dick and pointed for my pussy, then grabbing his ass I pulled him into me. Just like that, I had all three inches of my son in my pussy.
"It's so warm and wet!"
"Do you like it; does it feel good?"
"Yeah!"
"Good. Move in and out just like you do when I suck your cock."
Ian began thrusting back and forth and the pleasure filled us both. Ian's face lit up and he began to thrust faster.
"Yes, Ian! Fuck me! Fuck Me!"

Ian had no response. All he could do is fuck, but then something totally unexpected and frightening happened: Mike opened the bathroom door. I didn't know what to do. I didn't know how I was going to explain this. A million thoughts and fears ran through my head, but they were all put to rest when Mike stepped into the bathroom shutting the door behind him, dropped his pants and stuffed my mouth with his cock. Ian never missed a beat. He didn't even look at the door when Mike walked in. I was amazed by myself. Here I was, my nine year old's dick up my pussy and my husband face fucking me. I was on top of the world, but I had an idea on how to make this moment even better.

"Ian, why don't you suck your dad's dick and show him what I've taught you?"
Mike looked down at me with confused eyes. I nodded at him, just to confirm I wanted it to happen. Mike turned his body away from me and toward Ian. I don't know if Ian was just caught in the moment or really wanted to suck his dad's dick, but he instantly wrapped his mouth around Mike's cock and started bobbing up and down. I loved the sight of my son sucking his dad, but I had to do a little coaching to make sure he kept fucking me and sucking Mike. After a minute or so, he had the rhythm down and was fucking me and sucking his dad in sync. I couldn't believe what was happening, and the moment took me over the edge. My orgasm hit and I squirt harder than ever before. I sprayed pussy juice all over Ian like a fire hose. This took Ian by surprise so he pulled out and stepped back, also freeing his mouth from Mike's cock.

"Did you just pee on me?"
I couldn't help but chuckle at his question.
"No, sweety. That was my orgasm. That funny feeling you get after I've sucked your dick for a while, that's your orgasm. In a few years, you'll have some white stuff come out of your dick when you hit your orgasm. It's called cum."
"So was that your cum that came out of your pussy?"
"Well, kind of."
"Does Daddy cum?" Ian asked smirking up toward Mike.
"I sure do. Wanna see?"
Ian shook his head in excitement.
"Keep sucking my dick. When I hit my orgasm, you'll get to see it."

Ian immediately took Mike's cock back in his mouth and sucked it just as if he were mimicking what I would do to him. Mike was really enjoying the young boy's mouth around his dick, but I could tell he wasn't quite ready to cum. Wanting to speed things along, I grabbed Ian's hand and guided it to Mike's balls and showed him how to play with them. While Ian continued to suck his dick and play with his balls, I gave my finger a good licking and guided it to the back of Mike. I slipped my finger through his crack and into his ass. Mike immediately gave a little shutter of pleasure. He always enjoyed a little anal play. With a little prodding I found his prostate and began massaging it. It didn't take long for that to make him explode. Grabbing the sides of Ian's head, Mike pumped multiple shots of cum into his mouth. Mike pulled his cock out of Ian's mouth, and a little strand of cum leaked out and dripped down Ian's chin. Ian was obviously taken aback from Mike cumming in his mouth. He held his hand up and spit the cum into it. He looked into his hand in amazement.

"That's cum. Your dad just came in your mouth. Did you like it?"
"It's sort of salty, but it wasn't bad."
"Why don't you eat it? Be a good boy and swallow your dad's cum."

With a little hesitation, Ian moved his hand back up to his mouth and slowly licked Mike's cum off of it. Once he had swallowed it all, he looked at me with his cute little smile.
"That's my boy. Now come here and let Mommy make you feel good."

Both me and Mike had cum at this point, so I didn't want Ian to be left out. I slipped off the toilet to my knees and wrapped my mouth around his tinny dick. My juices were still dripping off him, so I got a good taste of myself. With everything that had happened tonight, Ian was pretty worked up and at this point it didn't take long for him to shudder into his cute little boy dry orgasm. He grabbed the back of my head and thrust hard into my mouth a few times, and let out a big sigh of pleasure.

Pulling my mouth of his dick, I dried Ian off, got him dressed and into bed. Residing to my bedroom, I found Mike already in bed. As I walked to my side of the bed, there was an awkward feeling in the air. I had to break the silence.
"Are we going to talk about what happened in there?"
"What's there to talk about? We both enjoyed ourselves didn't we?"

Mike leaned over to me, gave me a kiss, and layed back down and fell asleep. It was a night to remember. One I still masturbate to today.



To be continued...