“Cum Diaries” Story)
Diaries" are occasional fictionalized accounts
of stories told to me by my readers, in this case of my short
story “His Mate's
Mom”. That began an ongoing conversation with
TF in California about her experiences.
She skipped into
the house, letting the screen door slam behind her before
heading down the hall to her bedroom.
she shouted back over her shoulder before entering her room,
kitten,” she heard him respond, “bring me a beer,
please, after you get out of your school clothes.”
She threw her book
bag into a corner near the dresser and quickly stripped off
her shirt and skirt and plain white cotton panties, holding
them up for a closer look. The edges of the panties were a
little frayed and the gusset stained with use. Holding them to
her nose, she inhaled the familiar musky aroma of her crotch
with just a hint of her pee. She would have to talk to her
mother about getting some new ones, maybe pink or blue with
frilly edges like Ginny almost always wore.
soiled clothing into her arms, she first went to the laundry
off the kitchen and dumped everything in a hamper before
walking to the refrigerator. When she opened that door, she
just stood there a moment, letting the chilled air flow across
her her bare chest and legs, sending a shiver through her
smooth, hairless groin. Even for late spring, the day was very
warm and they didn't have air conditioning in the house.
can?” she called out to her father in the other room,
“and I'm going to have a soda.”
please,” he answered, “and only one soda, you know
what your mother thinks about them.”
She stood there a
moment longer before grabbing a bottle of beer and can of
soda, cracking both with a magnetized opener clinging to the
front of the refrigerator door then walked into the adjoining
Her father sat on
the edge of the couch, leaning forward as he rolled another
joint. A half empty baggie of loose marijuana, some rolling
papers and a half dozen already completed blunts were
scattered across the coffee table.
She handed him the
beer, leaning in to give him a light kiss, the scraggly hair
of his beard scratching her cheek, before flopping down on the
couch beside him. Even with the ceiling fan on high, the room
was warm. Her father's shoulder length hair matted against his
cheeks and neck while a sheen of sweat covered his bare arms
and chest and legs.
school today?” he asked taking a sip of the beer before
turning back to rolling joints.
“Oh OK, I
guess,” she sighed, savoring a small drink of the soda,
“I'm just glad it's Friday and the summer break starts
soon. Fifth grade is boring.”
“Yeah, I can
remember exactly how you feel,” he father grinned,
sealing the half empty baggie of loose weed and putting the
finished joints, save one, into another.
today and when's she coming home?” she asked as her
father took the first deep drag on the joint.
Louis...no...Detroit tonight, I think,” he answered
after expelling a cloud of smoke, “said she would be
back tomorrow afternoon for a four or five days straight.”
They chatted about
inconsequential things for a few more minutes before he stood
and stretched. His flaccid uncut cock swayed freely between
his legs but she didn't pay it any attention at all. The were
all always naked around the house, so seeing her father's dick
within arms length was no big deal.
get me another beer, kitten?” he asked as he walked over
to the cabinet holding the television and began rummaging
around in the back of the VHS collection.
She smiled to
herself as she retrieved the fresh bottle of beer and put it
down on the coffee table. Whenever her mother was out of town
for a few days due to her flight attendant schedule, her
father would watch his “special” movies, ones he
didn't want her to see.
She flopped back
down on the couch and leaned back with her legs splayed open.
Her father gave only the briefest glance at the way the smooth
edges of the gash between her legs gaped open just slightly.
you go do your homework,” he murmured, taking another
drag as he sat back down, the purplish head of his cock barely
peeking out of the foreskin, and fiddled with the TV remote.
Mrs. Stanton never gives us homework on a Friday,” she
responded gleefully, “and besides I want to watch the
your mother would not like it,” her father said, taking
another drag and turning to look at her as she settled back
into the couch.
won't tell her if you don't,” she said with an impish
grin, “and I haven't yet.”
Her father just
shook his head, took another puff and started the video with
the remote. Truth be told, she thought some of her animated
movies were a lot more interesting to watch. This one, like
most of the others he liked, was just a bunch of naked people
thrashing around together and moaning a lot.
She glanced over to
her father. He was holding his now rigid cock in his hand,
slowly stroking up and down. On the screen, one naked woman
lay on her back rubbing the hairy bush between her legs. She
touched her own bare crotch in the same place as the woman,
feeling the slightest hint of a warm tingle.
Next to her, her
father moaned again as a muscular guy with a long thick dick
came on the screen and rammed his cock into the woman. Her
father's hand started to move up and down faster, having
completely forgotten she was sitting less than a foot away
She lost all
interest in the movie. She thought the woman on the screen
might be getting hurt the way she was screaming and thrashing
around. Her father, on the other hand, was moaning in
She licked her lips
knowing what was coming next...what she really wanted to stay
and see. She absentmindedly brushed a thumb over one of her
still flat, light tan nipples.
Her father's eyes
were half closed, his hand practically a blur moving up and
down on his engorged purplish cock. With a final loud groan,
his thighs quivered and she caught herself holding her breath
Spurt after spurt
after spurt of sticky white cream spit from the slit in the
head of his throbbing dick until the last few droplets just
dribbled down across his fingers....
Twenty Eight Years
Tabi stood carefully
apprising her body in the full length mirror, turning first
one way and then the other to get a good look at her ass and
the back of her thighs. She didn't think she looked too bad
for thirty eight, not that there was anyone to notice at the
Like every other woman
in the country, she just knew she needed to shed a few pounds.
It just didn't seem worth the effort to just look at herself
in the mirror. Her one hundred and forty six pound body was
still curvy and soft in all the right places. At 5'6”
she stood taller than both her son and daughter, although she
was under no illusion that was going to last much longer, at
least for the boy.
She cupped her hands
under each of her “C” cup tits that were still
mostly winning their relentless battle with gravity and
thumbed the quarter sized brown areola until her eraser like
nipples stiffened. A mild pleasurable tingle jolted her neatly
trimmed pussy. She liked keeping her cunt hair closely cropped
and shaved to just a finger width patch leading to her pussy
BOB, her battery
operated boyfriend, didn't care one way or the other but she
still remained hopeful she could find a real, maybe much
younger, playmate who didn't like getting hair caught in his
teeth. For a brief moment, she thought about climbing back on
the bed and letting BOB do its magic for a second time that
Her reverie was
shattered when Amy, her thirteen year old daughter, called out
a greeting from the kitchen followed almost immediately by
Alex, her twelve year old son. They were home from Saturday
morning soccer and baseball practice, so she needed to get
them some lunch.
She slipped BOB back
into the night stand drawer next to her bed and threw a fluffy
robe over her shoulders, tying the sash securely as she padded
barefoot down the hall. She was half way to the kitchen before
she realized she neglected to put on a bra or panties under
For a moment, she
thought about going back to her room for some panties at
least. On second thought, she grinned devilish to herself and
continued on, giving both her growing kids hugs that firmly
pressed her soft bare tits against their bodies.
They chatted about
their practices as Tabi prepared lunch. For the hundredth or
more time, she marveled at how grown up they were becoming,
her nipples stiffening against the soft fabric of the robe.
Amy was just under
five feet tall now, her mid back length glossy brown hair most
often tied in a pony tail. She had a slim body with a less
than filled out ass and still developing “A” cup
tits that undoubtedly would end up as full as Tabi's.
Alex was lanky and
taller than his older sister, at the awkward stage where his
voice was just changing as he developed into a teen. There was
just the hint of hair above his upper lip and Tabi assumed
there was an equally wispy thatch of hair beginning to grow
between his legs. Just thinking about seeing her son's nearly
naked crotch made her pussy clench.
It was really only
recently that she began thinking of them in a sexual way. The
more she did, the more she lusted for both her son and
daughter. She knew it was wrong, but she simply couldn't help
herself or the way her nipples stiffened and her pussy tingled
being close to them.
During the five
tumultuous years of her marriage, both before and after the
kids were born, she and her former husband not only had a very
active and varied sex life, they shared a number of
lovers...men, women and couples. Both of them were bisexual
with no practical limits on their hedonism.
Even after the
divorce, and while the kids were still very young, Tabi
continued to enjoy old and new friends, fully taking advantage
of her unicorn status as a single bisexual woman eager to play
Over time, those
encounters became less frequent, the increasing obligations of
raising two kids alone and a full time job leaving her with
little time and less energy. BOB became her full time lover,
always available when needed and never making any unwanted
demands on her.
Then, one day about a
year and a half before, her daughter announced she needed a
training bra, awakening in Tabi some urges she had almost
totally forgotten. She was probably more excited than Amy when
they went shopping for that first intimate undergarment.
Seeing her daughter's
nipples barely protruding out from her chest reminded Tabi
that the not quite twelve year old little girl was changing to
a sexual creature and she remembered herself at that age....
first noticed her own breasts began to blossom when she was
around eleven, itching a little as the skin on her chest
stretched. While she didn't wear clothes around her house, the
requirements of school and the need to keep up with her
equally developing classmates had Tabi demanding a training
bra from her mother.
Even before her
budding nipples could fill the padded cups of the training
bra, she experienced her first period. A little hair began to
sprout on her smooth mons, just like her mother. With those
steps into womanhood, something else changed as well, all for
In addition, the
occasional tickling she felt between her legs while growing up
became a throbbing itch she could only lessen, but never
completely remove, by rubbing the hard little nub that topped
the gash running down between her legs. So every night as she
lay in bed, and often after school, she rubbed that special
spot, her entire body quivering, the pleasure flooding through
every cell, until she cried out in delight.
After that, she had
a renewed interest in her father's “special”
movies and especially the way he stroked himself and spurted
some white cream while he watched with her by his side. The
first time she fingered herself to an orgasm next to him, he
didn't even notice. The next, her groans were even louder than
He glanced over
just as her twelve year old body tensed, smiled and shot his
load of creamy jism on to his belly. She slumped back on the
sofa, her sticky fingers still splitting the tight folds of
her pussy and grinned at him.
“I won't tell
Mommy if you don't....”
….Tabi left her
son and daughter squabbling goodnaturedly over their lunch and
returned to her bedroom. The thought that her daughter was
playing with her young pussy drove Tabi crazy...crazy with
Her pussy was on fire
as she dropped her robe and pulled BOB from the drawer, her
fingers trembling and heart racing as she found the switch,
turned the toy on and pressed it firmly against her pounding
clit. As the growing pleasure flooded from her cunt, down her
legs and through the rest of her body, Tabi caught a hint of
movement through her half closed eyes.
She squinted toward
the bedroom door she inadvertently left open in her haste,
just missing being able to tell which one of her kids had seen
her. It really didn't matter. That one or, even better, both
might watch and hear her masturbate and cum just intensified
and multiplied the effects of her orgasms.
A Change Of Mind
Over the ensuing
weeks, Tabi found herself constantly thinking
about...fantasizing about actually...being watched by one of
her kids while she masturbated. She suspected they too were
masturbating regularly. After all, at their age, she not only
watched her father jerk off, but fingered herself to orgasms
as he did so next to him and masturbated herself to sleep
practically every night.
While she grew up in a
nudist household, she stopped the practice after going off to
college. After that, her parents respected her wishes and wore
enough to cover themselves whenever she returned to their home
with her ex husband and, even to that day, the children.
Except for that one
time while Amy was getting fitted for her training bra, Tabi
had not seen either of her kids naked since the last time she
bathed them when they were much younger. She resolved that was
one thing she could change, at least on her part.
The real question was
how to do it and get the kids to buy in on the idea. Just
suddenly coming out of her room nude was definitely not going
to be the way to go. The kids would just be embarrassed and
She decided on a more
gradual approach. They were generally pretty casual about
dressing when home alone in any case. Neither she or her
daughter usually wore a bra at home and yoga pants for them
and loose basketball shorts on Alex were pretty common. She
decided to test those waters without making a big deal out of
Tabi stood next to her
bed looking down on her options, her nipples stiffening in
anticipation of what she was about to do. The crotch of the
lacy panties she had been wearing all day was already damp and
slightly drawn up into her pussy slit. She was down to two
options for the top she was going to wear without a bra: a
v-neck t-shirt that barely reached to the top of her pussy or
a loose fitting tank top that fell to the middle of her thighs
and practically invited her tits to fall out the sides.
Se picked the v-neck,
smoothed it over the front of her stomach, tweaked each of her
nipples and walked out to the kitchen.
Amy sat with her legs
dangling over the arm of a recliner doing something on her
tablet. She raised a questioning eyebrow when she saw the way
Tabi was dressed before going back to doing whatever she was
doing. Alex was engrossed in a video game and didn't look up
Tabi smiled wanly at
her daughter as she passed and bent forward to hug her son. As
Alex raised his head, he couldn't help but look directly down
the front of his mother's shirt and see her round soft tits
he sputtered as she kissed him on he cheek, trying to look up
at her and back down her shirt at the same time.
“Go wash your
hands, dinner will be ready shortly,” Tabi murmured,
waiting to straighten up until she was sure her son got
another clear look at her tits.
Even without his
squirming, Tabi could just make out the small bulge in his
basketball shorts before he hurriedly turned and walked out of
the room. When they were both out of the room, she gingerly
touched the gusset of her panties, not believing how moist the
fabric had become.
Throughout dinner and
for the rest of the evening, Tabi went out of her way to give
both her son and daughter clear views of her erect nipples
pressing against the shirt and the damp stain where the fabric
of her panties pulled up into her pussy. While her daughter
mostly just looked perplexed, her son did all he could to look
while not appearing to do so.
“Not a bad
Tabi thought to herself laying on her bed, idly fingering her
still wet pussy hair, “what
I wouldn't give to see his little dick when he gets hard like
that but I definitely have to talk to Amy before long.”
Before the warm
familiar tingle could spread from her pussy, she reached into
the drawer next to the bed to grab BOB and slid it as deep as
she could into her dripping cunt. With two fingers, she
furiously strummed her sensitive clit, turning her head to
bury her face in the pillow to muffle the shriek when she
started to cum.
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