Malishka,
I hope you will save this message for a time when you are not in a hurry, and in bed alone… I want to tell my sexy little puppy how I feel about you and what you do to me…
I remember how young and inexperienced you were when you first stepped off the plane in 1999. You looked so tired and shy. Did you worry that I was going to be ungentlemanly and ask you to do things you were not ready to? I remember walking around the neighborhood late at night. You always liked to walk daily, but especially when you were anxious. We talked for hours, and I felt you were more comfortable when we finally returned to the house. The reality of the “real” big puppy was only beginning to sink in… I put you to bed in the guest bedroom to allay your fears. You kissed me shyly and it tasted so good, your American wanted more…
I went to bed that night with a very stiff and drooly cock. My little Russian puppy had made her big naughty American so horny and eager to touch your soft white body and big full breasts. Yes, I looked at you in your red blouse and noticed how firm and round they were! I imagined that you were upstairs in your strange bed, running your fingers through your furry little bush, finding a moist cleft, and touching yourself gently, wondering what my hands would feel like there, in your post private spot... a spot so private no boy or man had yet touched it, or kissed it, or licked it… much less stuffed a big swollen prick into it and stretched it fully. Did you rub out a good one upstairs? I played with my horny cock and came so hard that night that I had to get a towel to clean up the mess. I slept so good, dreaming about my sexy little puppy, who was finally here in America with me, after so many months of waiting.
The days went by quickly with each day being better than the day before. I loved to be near you, to walk and talk with you, to take your shopping, and to go out to dinner. I remember we were kissing on the sofa and I asked you if you wanted to make a relationship with me, and if you still thought you loved me, and you said that you did. Your mouth was so warm and soft. Your lips felt so good next to mine. Your hungry tongue slid into my mouth and we kissed passionately. I was so happy that night, you told me to wait downstairs and you would meet me after everyone in the house had gone to sleep. I know that I would not be able to sleep that night for sure!
You came in the room in a big robe, and your tiny little red nightie. You stood in front of me and undraped yourself, and my heart began to beat very fast. I could feel blood rushing to my manhood. I wanted to take it all in slowly, but I was also so very eager to touch and taste your body.
I had never seen you with so little clothing on. I doubt you had ever been half naked with a man before. The tiny nightie was lacy and stretched across your swollen breasts. I could see your areolas puckered and hungry to be touched. Your nipples were so firm and stiff, they poked right out through the fabric. Your skin was goose flesh. I know that you were nervous and excited to stand before me for inspection. You knew that before the night was over, you would be completely naked for me, and that an older experienced man would touch every part of your ripe young body.
It was so naughty of you to find a man online and travel around the world. Now Kristina Larionova, the shy inexperienced girl from Riga, would be completely naked for another man. You knew that I would say and do things that the boys back home would never do… things even that boy in Tallinn did not try. Your young virgin pussy was so swollen and wet, you could feel your red panties getting damp. That little spot you liked to rub was standing up big and stiff, almost like my cock was tenting my boxers. Did you feel apprehension when you saw my meat making my shorts stand up? Did you feel dizzy thinking about the places I might like to put that, and the way that I would arrange your young body on the bed for my pleasure, and your own?
I peeled your nightie down, and let your ripe breasts fall free. How did it feel to have a man’s hands on your flesh? Squeezing and rubbing your beautiful tits. These were the best I had ever touched, or would ever touch again. I was almost cuming in my pants by now. I held them in my, and weighed each one. You moaned as I played with your nipples and cupped these. I had spent so many nights fantasizing about this moment, and now it was really happening. Were you scared and excited by my eager touch? Did you think about that boy in Tallinn who had grabbed at your breasts so eagerly that night you were kissing him? Did you let him slide his hand up your blouse and squeeze them? That was not like this… now you were a woman, offering your creamy titflesh for your lover’s inspection and enjoyment.
Remember how my breath felt on your flesh, and the little gasp you made when I took a nipple in my mouth and sucked and licked your teat for the first time? Your knees were weak, and I took your hand and led you to my bed.
I lay next to you, and ran my hands up and down your thighs. I could feel your flesh quiver every place to put my fingertips. You kissed my shyly, as I ran my fingers over your knees, up and down the insides of your legs, and over your red panties that were now so warm and moist with your pussy juice. You had wanted a man’s strong hands on your virgin pussy flesh for so long, and finally you thought that this night would be the time it happened. You felt me gently pushing your legs apart, exposing your crotch and your very damp panties. Your heart beat faster as I brushed your fat pussy lips, and ran my fingers through your trimmed bush. I slipped my fingers in your cleft and touched your inner lips and finally, your aroused clitoris.
Did it feel good to have daddy’s naughty fingers inside your virgin pussy LP? Had any boys rubbed your naughty wet pussy like that before? How did it feel to have your soft cunt lips rubbed and fingered by a man? You held your thighs apart and moaned as I pushed one, and then two, fingers inside your tiny hole. Daddy did not know you were a virgin, so I may have been rough. Did you think I would climb on you and try to stuff my hard cock in your tiny pink hole? I wanted to. I wanted to so bad!
Daddy peeled your panties down your legs and looked at your naked body. I will never forget how sexy you looked in the pale light of the bedroom. I know you probably had never been completely naked with a man before. I pulled down my boxers and my thick heavy cock sprang free. Did you feel my warm flesh hit your thigh? It was so big and stiff thinking about your sexy body. Did you close your eyes as I slid between your legs? Do you remember my breath on your pussy?
There in the darkness, I put my lips on your tender slit. Do you remember my tongue sliding between your pussy lips for the first time? It felt so good! Much better than your fingers. I was so hungry to taste you and eat your virgin hole that I pulled you open with my fingers and stuck my long horny tongue deep inside you. You tasted so good!
I palmed your breasts with both hands and began to lick and stroke your clit with my tongue. You grabbed my hair and pulled me in closer. A man was eating your pussy! Your naughty legs were spread so wide on the bed, and you pushed your kiska into my mouth. You wanted my tongue and fingers all over you. You were such a naughty little puppy at that moment… if mommy knew what her little princess was doing at that moment… well, you’d be a source of envy and irritation.
I would not make you cum on my tongue that night, but soon thereafter. There was so much more that happened that evening, but I think I will rest and save it for another time.
I hope you touch your pussy for me and read this when you are alone. Rub your naughty hole with the Lelo. I want to fuck your tender pussy like it was the first time, all over again.
La lublu tebja. Chmocks.
BP
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This is a work of fiction. You must be 18 or over to read this story. In real life, incestuous relationships, particularly when an under-aged person is involved with a parent or adult, often causes deep psychological damage. This story is provided for entertainment purposes only. The author does not condone any sexual activity with persons under 18 in real life. Get professional help if you are so inclined.
My mother, a registered nurse, would make me stand in front of her after school in her bathroom. She had a little stool she would sit on, as she explained our ritual.
“Your penis looks bigger. Have you been masturbating again?”
I nodded my head in affirmation. I felt deeply ashamed.
“Pull down your pants for Mommy. I need to inspect you.”
I could feel my penis swelling in anticipation of my mother’s eyes and hands on my unusually large cock. It bounced out of my tighty whities, right at eye level. She moaned quietly, as I felt my purple glans crowning against my foreskin.
“Let me see.” She gently peeled back my foreskin, exposing my moist cock head, and cleaned it with a Q-Tip. Her face was only inches from my sensitive tip. I could feel her breath on my bulb. Next, she held each testes like an egg, gently rolling it between her thumb and forefinger. My pee hole began to leak precum.
“So naughty. Did you make that sauce for Mommy?” I whimpered in response. “I must check for lumps, or any unusual growth.” She ran her soft hands up and down the length of my shaft, making my emissions even more prodigious.
“Are you warm? You look flush. I will have to take your temperature.” This suggestion threw me into a heightened state of arousal, because my mother was a fan of the rectal thermometer. “The others just aren’t as accurate,” she said. And she always made certain my anus was well lubricated before she attempted insertion.
I quivered with excitement, as Mommy spread a warmed towel on the cold tile floor. I removed the rest of my clothes, and lay down with my smooth white ass in the air, and my cock and balls exposed between my hairless thighs. Mum set out her implements on a tray, and began to lubricate her long slender finger with petroleum jelly. My cock was twitching in anticipation. I grasped my ass cheeks with two hands, and lewdly pulled them apart. I was well trained to enjoy teasing my mother this way. My virgin pink anus winked at her, inviting her to molest her naughty son with her fingers.
Now it was mother’s turn to whimper. She gently slid one, then two, fingers deep in my butt hole. The grease made little farting noises as she reamed me in and out. My cock head was now fully exposed, having long since popped free of my foreskin. Mommy began to gently tease and stroke my trembling shaft, knowing full well the pressure she was applying to my prostate would likely make my teen balls erupt for her. My precum became a steady trickle, leaving a pool of salty semen on the towel.
Patting my ass, Mommy denied me orgasm, and removed her fingers. Now, placing a dollop of Vaseline on the thermometer, she began to push the glass cylinder deep inside my anus. The cool glass felt so good against my burning butthole. Setting a timer, Mommy kept her finger on the end of the device, sliding it back inside, each time my itchy rectum tried to expel it. Soon a little rhythm developed, with the glass rod being worked in and out of my anus, like a slender phallus. I began to move my pelvis in time with the thrusting insertions, as Mommy gently squeezed and petted my painfully erect cock.
Sliding the glass cylinder from my well lubed ass, Mommy looked at the results and shook her head. “This can’t be correct. Your temperature is normal, but you look even more flushed than before.” My engorged cock jumped with each beat of my heart. A thin sheen of perspiration covered my body. Naturally I looked over heated. I was over heated.
“When was the last time you had a bowel movement? I think you are constipated.” My face burned red. I knew what was next. The enema. Mommy’s favorite perversion.
“No. I am fine. I don’t need an enema Mommy.”
“I’ll me the judge of that! Go get the bag!” Mommy swatted my greasy ass for emphasis. There was no use resisting. My thick swollen cock bobbed up and down in time with my steps, as I went to the closet to retrieve the big red latex enema kit. It had been in the family for years. My grandfather had used this same bag to fill my mother’s young rectum with warm soapy water many times. Even coffee.
Mommy took the bag and filled it with warm water. She dropped a bar of Ivory soap inside and shook it, before hanging it on the shower rod.
My anus was already quite slippery from the thermometer, but that did not stop Mommy from greasing up her thumbs and sticking them in my ass again. She began to masturbate my bloated cock with enthusiasm, taunting me. “Come on and squirt for Mommy you little pervert! I bet your balls are full now! Shoot your cream! Spunk for your mother! I know you want to!” Pressing my prostate forcibly, I grunted like a stuck pig. Loads of hot white choad began erupting from my purple cock head. Mommy grunted her approval, and shoved the white enema tube deep inside my out door. She lustily licked my salty cock and balls, as the warm water began to rush inside my violated rectum.
“Your orgasm was necessary to help your bowels relax for the enema. I only do this for your own good, you realize. You are lucky to have a mother who cares so much.” Mama always had a way of explaining things so I could understand them.
Mommy had me lay on my sides and pull my legs up. Still sleepy from my orgasm, I felt the warm water fill my bowels and begin creeping up my large intestine. Mommy rubbed my tummy and cooed, “Just a little bit more... just a little bit more.”
I noticed mom’s skirt creeping up, giving me an unobstructed view of her hairy cunt and meaty labia. I could smell the faint aroma of her sex in the air. Watching now, she pulled her plump labia apart and began rubbing her rather prominent clit. “Look what you make me do. You are so naughty son. Mommy is going to have a nice cum also.”
Watching the floor show in my mother’s bathroom should have been my sole focus, but my ass was so full of soapy water, I was distracted. Pulling the hose out, mom set a timer for five minutes. This would seem like five hours, as my alimentary canal gurgled with the tremendous amount of fluid coursing through it.
Spreading her legs now and turning towards me, my mother began to aggressively rub her clit, and finger fuck her horny pussy. She had very infrequent sexual opportunities, since my father left us years before. She was barely 30 and in very good shape. I had encouraged her to date, but she said she wanted to focus her energies on me. And focused they were.
“Look at mommy’s naughty pussy! I’m so wet!” Her big clit poked out of its hood, and she rubbed it back and forth with her finger, while pulling her labia even further apart. My cock began to grow again, pulsing with desire in the presence of such a ripe peach. Mommy squatted over my face, lowering her hairy love nest on to my tongue. I began to lick her clitoris in earnest, as she pulled her meaty labia apart, encouraging me. “That’s it honey! Lick your mommy’s pussy, give me a good cum!” Her legs started shaking, as she squeezed my head between her thighs, threatening to crack me like a walnut. I pinched and tugged her nipples in earnest, as she howled loudly enough for the neighbors to hear.
I was suffocating, and my cock was standing straight up in the air, when the timer rang. “Go make a poopy for Mommy,” she coo’d. Sliding off my face, I rushed to the toilet and began to empty the soapy water that had filled my intestines to bursting. Mom crawled to the toilet and took my hard cock in her mouth. “Good boy. Yes. Push all that water out.” I could see her fingering her clit again. She was not finished yet.
Mommy made me grab my ankles while she cleaned my anus with a soapy washcloth. He attention turned again to my cock and balls, and she began again to masturbate me with her warm soapy hand. Her forefinger slipped deep in my ass, making my cock swell and twitch even more, if that was possible.
Mama laid me back on the floor and took off her dress. Her big floppy tits had puckered aureoles and pencil eraser sized nipples. Standing on either side of me, in just her heels, she slowly lowered her hairy clam on to my fully extended penis.
I love watching mommy grunt and strain to fit my big purple tip in her hole. “Oh God yes! It’s so fucking big! Fill Mommy’s pussy with cock. I love your big fat prick! So much bigger that your father’s! Stretch my hole you little motherfucker! I love you!” Eventually would come that magical moment, when her orifice stretched just enough to accommodate me, and my big shaft slid in halfway. We both grunted in unison, as she became impaled on my cock, and started to slide her very tight hole up and down my shaft.
Mommy put her big nipples in my face and encouraged me to suck and chew them. I enjoyed this activity very much, and so did she. Leaning over me, my mother began to bounce up and down in earnest. Her tits flopped back and forth, as an amazing load of her cream coated my cock and balls. Pulling on her sensitive nipples only made her ride me more desperately as a torrent of pent up filth escaped her lips. “Oh I am so nasty! Fucking my naughty little boy! Give me your cum! Make mommy pregnant! I want your incestuous seed in my unprotected pussy!”
Stuffing my finger up her ass, I told her to cum. “Cum on my big teen cock Mommy. You know you want to. Look at how stretched your tight hole is! My cock is bigger than daddy’s and it makes you cum harder too! Squirt on my horse meat! Now!”
Mama spread her thighs apart, so I could watch my teen horse meat slapping in and out of the hole I crawled from. “Fuck me baby! Fuck mommy! I’m cumming! I’m cummimg!!!” She shrieked loudly, as her entire body began to tremble. I could feel her well stuffed pussy squeezing my cock. With an upward thrust, I opened my balls. Rope after rope of hot salty spunk flew from my cock and into my mother. I sucked and chewed her nipples, while she wiggled her ass for me, milking the last drop of my incestuous load before collapsing on my sweaty torso.
Listening to her heartbeat and gentle murmurs, I stroked her warm moist flesh. “Do you feel warm Mommy? I think *you* might have a fever.” She shook her head no, but I slid out from under her, and began to tongue her ass crack and hairy anus. “You took my temperature when I did not need it. I only think it fair you let me use my special thermometer to check you.” I already had the Vaseline out, and was pumping my big dong in and out of my fist. “Show me your naughty dirt hole mommy. I’m going to take your temperature.”
With trembling hands, my own mother grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, showing me her tormented pussy leaking cum, and her little hairy anus. The same one my grandfather had fingered and filled with soapy water. Mommy loved a little bit of ass play, but nothing like the big snake I was about to work up her shit hole.
Rubbing my greasy plumb on mom’s ass was my favorite. I loved the sound of her whimpering while I pressed against her sphincter, before pulling back and running down her ass crack. “Spread your cheeks whore. Baby wants to take mommy’s temperature.” She obeyed me perfectly. “Maybe you’d like an enema too? A few fingers in your naughty anus?”
“Yes! Yes! Fuck my ass! Don’t make me beg!”
“But I like your begging. Who’s my little ass whore?”
“I am! Mommy is your ass whore. Please! Just get that cock meat in my shit hole son! I’m begging you!”
Pushing harder now, her anus reverse domed, sank, and my big slippery cock head popped inside. Mommy gave out a sound that resembled “oofff!” and grasped the towel with both hands.
“Yes. I must take your temperature mommy. This is the only accurate method.” I began to thrust a little deeper, stretching her sphincter and lubing up her shit hole. I slid an arm between her belly and the floor, and began to rub her swollen clit. Her moaning intensified.
“Feel my big meat in your rectum Mommy. Your butt feels so good on my cock. Let me stuff it all the way inside.” My thrusting intensified, in both force and frequency. Soon I was on my knees, stuffing sausage inside my mother. “Good girl.” I growled. “Granddad taught you well. Spread your cheeks. I want to see a gaping hole.”
Mommy did as instructed, and I began to pop my cock out, leaving her anus gaping, before stuffing it back inside. “Rub your clit whore, while your son rapes your butt hole! Cum for me! Your can do it! So nasty!”
Mama began to gasp and rock. Her legs were soon shaking as her shrieks filled the air. Her tiny asshole squeezed my cock like a vise. “Here it comes! Here it comes! You’re making me cum again! In your ass!” My body was taught like a bow string. My young teen balls shot one final load of hot spunk in my mother. She now had cum in her pussy, her belly, and her ass. I collapsed on her, breathing heavy, and covered in sweat.
We kissed softly, tongues intertwined. I could hear my brothers arriving in the kitchen downstairs.
“I’ll give you an enema later.” I whispered.
“I have a cum enema.”
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”