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CHAPTER 8

After everyone else left or went to sleep, Vel came into Shawn's room for his goodnight kiss. He was still sitting in front of his computer, dressed in a T-shirt and blue jeans. She said, "Tiger, I'm concerned. You've only 'done your thing' four times today. What would nurse Caelist think? I know you need a break, but can't you at least get it up to five?"

"Sorry, Mom, I'm really pooped. I'll make it up later."

"Shawn Evan Chen. Don't shirk your responsibilities. I insist this tuck in include another blow job, and that's final."

"Well, I don't know. For one thing, I don't think I could get it up if I wanted to. In any case, mentally I've had enough today."

"Tiger, it's my responsibility to make sure you don't fall off track. Sometimes you have to push yourself. What will it take? What do I have to do to squeeze one more load out of you?"

"Well, for one thing, Mom, it goes without saying you should take your clothes off." Vel was dressed in another revealing nightie. "Then come sit on my lap and let me 'get your attention.' Then maybe, maaaaybe, I'll be up for another time."

She sighed. "Well, alright. But just remember I'm doing this for your own good." She was out of the flimsy nightie in seconds, and asked, "How would you like me to sit?"

"Here. Put both feet up on the chair, on either side of my legs. That way you'll be close enough so I can easily reach your ass."

She got up on the chair as he requested, but she complained, "But look. That puts my pussy practically right where your penis is. We can't have that."

"Don't worry. I'll keep it in my pants." He reached around and started groping her butt.

"We can't have that either! If your penis gets hard, you have to let it out. I don't want you to suffer on my account. Pick a different position."

"I'll endure just this once. Here. I'll keep it in my underwear." He unzipped his jeans, and left his penis poking through the fly, but restrained by the underwear.

She leaned forward so her boobs fell into his face. "And look at this. I can't help but fall forward, and now my breasts are practically smothering you."

He couldn't help but smile. "I'll try to endure that too."

"That's not the point! This isn't really a proper position for a mother to sit in, don't you think? I mean, do you think Sean's mother kisses him goodnight like this? Or Peter's?"

Before he could answer, Vel yelled out, "Good Lord!" She cried out because Shawn stuck a finger deep into her anus. "Not that, Tiger! You're embarrassing me! Not up the butt."

He stopped, but she reached back, grabbed his wrist, and forced his hand to keep thrusting in and out of her asshole.

Encouraged, he quickly followed that with a hand on one of her tits, and vigorously groped. He brought the nipple to his mouth and sucked, while his finger rhythmically probed her asshole. Vel's forward swept hair flew into his face as she started rocking. He couldn't see much, but he didn't care - everything felt fantastic.

But apparently the nipple sucking was too much of a boundary violation for Vel. She cried out, "No, Tiger! Stop that right now!"

He came to a complete stop immediately and looked up as if awaiting further orders.

Vel was chagrined, and had to stop her own rocking. She waited a few moments, but his hands failed to resume movement at all.

She stopped with her body closely pressed up against him, which meant his penis lay nearly directly over her pussy lips. Copious amounts of pre-cum had soaked his underwear, so she could feel a wet slickness right up against her opening. She placed her faith in his underwear holding on to keep his penis back.

Finally she said, "You don't have to always take me so damned literally. Sometimes when a woman says stop, she really doesn't mean it exactly."

He resumed sawing into her asshole, and groping at her tit. She returned to her rocking. Shawn's turgid penis was somehow still miraculously held back by his underwear, but she delighted in rubbing her hairy bush against it with every forward thrust of her body. With each thrust now, she tried to linger pressed against him as long as she could. She squirmed around a bit until her pussy lips found his penis head. Between his fluids and hers, his underwear was so wet around his penis that it was practically see-through. They were increasingly skating on thin ice.

He asked her, casually, "How do I know when a 'no' means a 'no,' and when a 'no' means a 'yes?'"

"That'll come with practice, Tiger. Generally assume a 'no' means 'yes' and keep pushing. Sometimes then a sincere 'no' will become a 'yes.' Just walk all over the woman. Be a real man. Force her to do what you want. Bend her to your will!"

He'd resumed sucking a nipple, but stopped to say, "Okay." He reached down and pulled his penis free from his underwear.

Vel could immediately feel the difference of real skin on skin the next time she rocked forward. She felt her pussy lips touch his penis, and it hit her like a bolt of lightning. She could feel her pussy open and her labia's almost wrap around the sides of Shawn's shaft. Her pussy lips felt a thousand times more sensitive than her normal lips. She was leaking like a faucet, almost drooling like the way she would when giving a good blow job.

She was gripped by the idea of just how easy it would be to slide Shawn's penis right in. I wouldn't even have to make it obvious and use my hands. If I position myself right, the pussy lips will grasp his penis and the underwear will get pulled off as he slides on in. We're supposed to be helping him in a way that doesn't chafe or abuse his penis. Isn't the best way to stimulate him with my pussy? It's so natural. So close. I'd just be following doctor's orders. All I have to do is move myself just a little bit...

Suddenly she shouted, "No, Tiger, no! I didn't mean me, now. I was speaking in general! Please don't! You might just rock your penis right into my pussy! And then we'd be fucking!"

Shawn had more than half a mind to do just that. Perhaps sensing that mood, she pulled back and hopped off of him. "Tiger, really. I'm your mother. Boundaries! Anyways, this is supposed to be about a blow job."

She dropped to her knees. Shawn nearly shot his wad just seeing her there, deliberately wiggling her tits and ass at him from between his legs. But what turned him on the most was an almost wicked expression on her face as she looked up at him.

She cradled his penis in her hands, and said, "Technically, I shouldn't be allowing you to touch such private places at all. You've already thoroughly gotten my attention, for one thing! But I'll let you keep doing what you were doing, this time. If you want."

Shawn wasn't able to keep sucking at her nipples from the new position, but he leaned forward and played with her tits and ass while she sucked. He roamed his hands all over her body - everywhere but her pussy. He thought, I own your body now, Mom. I own it. Every inch of it but one spot, and that will come in time.

Shawn's balls tightened. Vel pulled back a few inches and opened her mouth wide. With her fingers wrapped around his penis, she made sure his ropes of cum made the short distance into his mouth. Then she closed the distance and sucked and teased his penis in every way to get every last drop out that she could. She finally finished up with a thorough licking, a complete cleaning of his crotch.

He sat back and lazily stroked her butt while she finished licking his flaccid penis. Five times a day. That's pretty decent. After all, I've been doing seven in recent days. What's even better is how happy Mom is these days, giving me blow jobs so freely and happily, not to mention so well. And now she's letting me play with her ass. What a fine ass it is. I wonder what it would be like to fuck it. Nah. That's gross. But stroking it like this is so excellent. I could do this all day. Especially when I poke a finger around her anus. That always gets a good reaction. I wonder what her reaction would be if I put a finger in her other hole...

"Shawn! What are you doing?" His thumb was now opening her pussy lips as an index finger kept going in her anus.

He removed the thumb. "Oh, sorry. I was just..."

Vel hopped off of him. "Mommy has to go! She has to take care of ... some things!" She ran off naked to masturbate in her room. In her rush to leave she left her nightie on the floor.

Later as he drifted off to sleep, he recalled his mother's words: "Just walk all over the woman. Be a real man. Force her to do what you want. Bend her to your will!" That's what I need to learn how to do. I need to get more aggressive. I could totally be fucking Mom if I just had some fucking guts. I think she secretly wants it. Didn't Cheese suggest that Mom secretly wants it? I kind of remember that from last night. But if I hear "no," I really believe "no." Especially from her. ... And if she really wants it, then why did she leave all of the sudden?

Fuck. She's such a cocktease. ... You know, if I had more guts, I'd be in everybody's pants already. Enough of these blow jobs. I want to fuck you, Mom! And Cheese, too! And Hui Shan! Just like I'm fucking Joanna, I'm going to fuck you all!

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CHAPTER 9 (Monday, Nov. 4)

Monday brought a new school week, and an unusual week for Shawn. The tennis team he was on was having a big competition. They were having a round-robin tournament amongst themselves, which meant that every day each player would play three matches. It was less a test to see who was best and more a test of endurance. The matches began at the start of the sixth period and would run at least an hour after school, sometimes more.

On top of that, Shawn had a good amount of homework to do, especially since he'd been falling behind. So Shawn doubted that very much sexual would happen to him. He thought that if he could just maintain his six times a day average, he'd be doing very well.

He did have some plans to inspire him, though. Now that Cheese had talked Vel out of grounding Joanna, he and Joanna could go to Kim's house for their "S Club meetings" on Monday and Thursday as they'd done several times already.

On Friday he had another medical appointment with Caelist. Given how the latest one had gone, he was looking forward to more of a fuck session than an appointment. His goal was to just endure and survive the week. The Caelist appointment would hopefully be a reward at the end for all his efforts, assuming he wouldn't be too wiped out to enjoy it.

Sunday had been a relaxing day, so he was well rested, and his penis was in good shape. Vel, Cheese, Joanna, Hui Shan, Kim, and Peggy all knew about his tennis competition and were trying to adjust accordingly. For instance, Kim and Joanna planned to go ahead without him immediately after school and assume that he would show up to the "S Club" ménage a trois once his tennis was done. That assumed he wasn't too tired out. If he was exhausted, they would carry on happily enough without him.

Cheese was frustrated. She though, Because of my "Elle" impersonation on Saturday night, I'm even more ready to have a proper fuck with Shawn. That fuck didn't really count. The way I look at it, I'm still at zero count. My memory of that is a bit hazy - it seems more like one of my erotic dreams. Lord knows I've had enough of those, ever since he started turning into a man.

It's probably a good thing I don't remember it too well because my desire is already almost more than I can bear. But it still isn't time. I have to remain in control of my emotions. For one thing, I shouldn't fuck up his tennis tournament. That wouldn't be fair. Once he starts fucking me, he'll barely have the energy to even walk onto the tennis court. I should wait at least until the weekend. As soon as his tournament is over.... But damn! That hiking trip. If it's not one thing it's another! When are we going to fuck?!?



Shawn was distracted in class, as usual, especially his history class with Peggy. Now that he had more sexual experience he didn't just dream of seeing Peggy naked - he very vividly imagined all kinds of sexual things they could be doing together. Occasionally he looked around the class and marveled in the fact that the other students weren't all staring at him, since he was practically drooling and cumming in his chair as he fantasized spending time with his teacher.

But the great thing was, as soon as class was over, his fantasies became reality. As usual, Peggy was dressed to the nines, with a business-like dress, fancy stockings, and lacy underwear. Once the last student left, leaving Shawn alone with Peggy, she took her clothes off piece by piece, drawing it out to drive him wild.

Because of his tennis, she said as she stripped, "This week, let me focus on pleasing you. You'll be able to play better if your penis is well drained before your matches, so you should let me relieve you every single day this week. We don't want to get into the habit of meeting every single day or people will get suspicious, but we should do it for your tennis games. Then, if you do well enough, I'll give you a big reward when it's over, to celebrate your victory."

Shawn was far from the best player on the tennis team, and knew he had no chance at all of winning the whole tournament. But he also figured, Peggy knows I'm not a great player. I'll bet her definition of "victory" is pretty generous. As long as I still have a pulse when the tournament is over, she's gonna give me something good. Maybe she'll even let me fuck her. I sure could use some more fucking outlets, with all the frustration at home. To fuck Peggy would be so heavenly.

By the time he came up with a semi-coherent answer - "Okay. Twist my arm" - Peggy's mouth was already around his prick, happily slurping away.

He ended up playing tennis the entire sixth period hour, and then another hour and a half on top of it. There were sixteen players on the team, so he had five days to play the other fifteen players.

When the games were over, he rushed off to Kim's house directly and showered there. His energy problem was the same as it always was and he really wanted to nap, but he figured he could work in an hour or two of sex and then take a late nap at home before dinner. That's exactly what he did.

Shawn showed up at Kim's house at 4:30. Even more time passed when he finished his shower, but he nonetheless wanted to take things slow. He told Kim and Joanna, "I've been reading some books on sex, and last time I was too excited to use what I learned. Now I want to try this stuff out. There's a book that goes on about how awesome tender, slow love is. So that's what I'd like to try. Did you know a woman is supposed to have seventeen different erogenous zones?"

"Seventeen?" Joanna asked quizzically. "That can't be right."

Shawn smiled as he pressed himself down onto her. He pushed his penis straight in. "You're going to find out. There's the back of the knees, the earlobes, the armpits..."

"Armpits? No way, Big Full Brother. There's nothing sexy about that. Oh, God it's so full! Push!"

"That's what the book says, Shaved Little Sister. Let's check it out. But I can't do two women at once with this. Let me start with one, and then the other. And then once I get the hang, I can get some help, like I'm Santa and I've got a sex elf."

Kim laughed. "I think I know who gets the seventeen zone treatment first, but that's okay. I'm happy to be a sex elf, if that helps. Looks like you're getting into the Christmas spirit early."

"Yeah, they say Christmas starts after Halloween these days. Let's do just a little bit of this in and out and then move to some slower stuff. Bouncy Little Sister, I like how Kim has you all lubed up and then some before I even arrive."

"Oh, I am. I'm so fucking ready!" Joanna panted. "Spear me! Fuck with it! Fuck! Fast fuck! Fast fuck!"

Shawn gave his sister a quick but hard and intense five minute fuck and then settled down for a relaxed, "tender love" fuck. Kim watched and masturbated. Sure enough, Joanna discovered erogenous zones she didn't even knew she had, like the sole of her foot. She really got into having her toes sucked. Shawn made a note to focus on her toes a lot more in the future.

While he waited for his penis to recover, he put his fingers in her pussy and played around inside. Even though she was somewhat sore from the just concluded fuck, she wanted more. He said, "Speaking of zones, let's not forget the best spot of all. Your G-spot. Right here." He knew it pretty well on his sister from previous sessions, and had no trouble locating it this time. "I'm gonna get to know this spot so well. I'm going to be a fucking G-spot-ologist."

She cooed and moaned. She was in seventh heaven.

As they played with each other, Shawn spoke his mind freely. "Little Sis, I have to be honest. I really think you are the best looking girl in school. Screw Sera. I think her tits are fake and probably half of the rest of her is augmented somehow. Your body is so outstanding. You don't have a single blemish; hardly even a scraped knee. And your face is so pretty. You could be a model. Like a really high paid model. How lucky am I to have such an amazing sister?"

Suddenly he remembered that Kim was in the room, masturbating just a couple feet away from them. He belatedly added, "No offense, Kim. I think you're very pretty too. But you have to understand that my feelings for my sister are different."

Kim understood. "No problem. Believe you me, I completely agree. Your sister is hot. She's on a whole other level than the rest of us, except maybe Sera. Your whole family is remarkably good looking, including you. You Chens must have the most amazing genes."

Shawn smiled a wry smile, because Kim forgot both he and his sister were adopted.

Joanna finally replied, "You think you're lucky? How lucky am I to have such an amazing brother?" She gazed into Shawn's eyes. "I've loved you so long. I don't care if you happen to be my brother. You're the one that I love."

"I love you too, Little Sis." Both of them shed a few tears of happiness even as they continued their gentle foreplay. Shawn was still toying with her G-spot. Kim gave them their space.

They took about half an hour to fuck again, and Shawn's time was running out. But he was a gentleman and didn't neglect Kim. He spent the next half hour after that giving the younger cheerleader a slow, exploratory fuck. Just as with Joanna, he made sure to stimulate every single one of the seventeen zones the book described.

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But he didn't neglect some old fashioned fucking as well and he worked up to that as his finale. His thrusts pushed her body along until he literally fucked her off the bed and onto the floor. That didn't stop them. He kept on going. The force of his thrusts pushed her backwards along the floor until they came to a wall. Joanna thought that was hilarious.

Shawn also remembered his mother's advice from the night before: Force her to do what you want. Bend her to your will. Since Kim was already so amenable, he practiced that on her.

Shawn was normally a very polite guy. But now he tried just doing what he wanted, and screw seeing if that was okay with the other person. To his surprise he found that Kim seemed to respond positively, getting even more excited when he just flatly told her what to do with her body. It excited him, too. He told her: "Pull your leg up to your chest," or "Suck my balls," or "Lick the ass of my little supermodel sis," and so on, and Kim would do it without question. Before long it seemed she waited expectantly for more orders from him or his sister, as she preferred being told what to do.

He thought back to when he and Joanna thought Kim would blackmail Joanna into being a sex slave. It was obvious now that that wasn't her nature and she was a submissive type.

Now that he was more comfortable with his new techniques from practicing one on one, Joanna joined in after a while and started practicing with the lesser-known erogenous zones on Kim as well. Kim was so overcome with pleasure she felt like she would die. It seemed as if she was in a sauna where the temperature went up and up until she couldn't breathe.

At one point, with Shawn sucking her toes while reaching up and tweaking her clit and Joanna licking her neck and twisting her nipples, Kim cried out, "Stop! I can't take it! I'm burning up like an oven!" But part of Shawn's new experimental strategy was to just override Kim's wishes, so they didn't let up. It was the first time he could recall where he kept going when someone said stop. Kim exploded with the best orgasm she'd ever had.

Now time was really running out, but there was one more thing Shawn wanted to do. He said, "Alright, I've pleased you both a lot today, haven't I?"

Joanna and Kim nodded enthusiastically.

"Right. Good. Well, even though the three of us have been getting to know each other pretty well, there's one thing we haven't done that I'd really like done now. Namely, I've never had two women suck me off at the same time, and I want you two to be the first."

Joanna responded jokingly, "Sure, maybe we can help you out. But first I have to ask, what have you done for me lately?"

Kim though didn't see the joke. She immediately griped, "Girl, what are you talking about? If Shawn gives us a command, we have to obey it immediately. Are you so selfish that you'd put your needs above his? What's wrong with you?"

"Chill, Kim," Joanna responded testily. "That was just an attempt at humor, you know, like the Janet Jackson song. The way Shawn just fucked both of our brains out, I thought it was obvious that 'what have you done for me lately' was a joke. I mean, have you ever felt better in your life?"

"Oh. Right. Sorry. But let's not sit here and gab all day. Look: Shawn wants us to suck him off together and we're so thoughtless that no one is even holding his penis!" Kim immediately grabbed it and resumed stroking it. "If Shawn says 'jump' then our only response should be 'how high," right?"

"Of course. You don't have to tell me that."

"Then what are you waiting for? His penis needs us, and time is running out." Kim started tonguing, and Joanna quickly leaned in and followed suit.

As Joanna swirled her tongue around the head of Shawn's penis and then alternately lightly blew on it, she thought, Geez. What's with Kim? Those were my lines. She's trying to be even more ingratiating and eager than I am. She's been doing it all day long. Well, I'm sorry Kim, but you have to realize that you're the second fiddle here. Shawn is MY brother. With the modest size of your tits and the slimness of your hips, you're lucky he fucks you at all. Shawn fucks only the best. As soon as he isn't around, I'm going to have to make it clear to you that you can't upstage me. I'm having enough trouble competing at home - I don't need to compete here as well.

The two of them were having trouble sharing the penis - each wanted too much of it. Joanna opened her eyes, and Kim, somehow sensing that, opened hers and looked at the sister. Joanna shot daggers of anger at Kim.

The younger girl immediately backed off. She mostly retreated to the base of Shawn's penis, leaving Joanna with the top half where she could deliver more pleasure. Joanna took full advantage, and soon was alternating between licking and sucking his penis head. Shawn lay back on the bed, enjoying things, while he played with a different girl's tit with each hand.

Joanna thought, as if she could pass a message to Kim telepathically, Now that's better. We're happy to have you and use your house, Kim, and I love you dearly, but don't forget that Shawn wants to fuck me first and last. You'd best be serving not just him, but me too. .... Ah. That's much better. Joanna was encouraged by Kim's continued deference to Joanna's position at the top of Shawn's penis. Instead of bickering, we should work together to give Shawn the best blow job he's ever had. Kim was now looking up at Joanna. Go to his balls. Suck his balls.

Joanna motioned downwards with her eyes, and Kim lowered herself until she reached Shawn's balls. She started sucking on one of his ball sacks, and Joanna gave an approving nod.

Good. Later I'm not only going to have to talk to you about your proper place, but we're also going to have to work out a nonverbal communication system so we can act as one to please him. He's spent so much time giving us orgasms today, but Kim is right. It's us who should put HIS needs first. The more we pleasure him, the more he pleasures us.

Shawn was oblivious to the jockeying for position his request had created; he only knew that he was being given one hell of a blow job. Dang! This is too awesome. I need these dual blow jobs more often. As good as this is, just imagine if this was Vel and Joanna! My sister and mother sucking me off together. I never would have imagined that in a million years and now it may happen. Or Vel and Cheese! What a combo that would be. Or Cheese and Joanna. Or Hui Shan with any of the above. Or, hell, throw in Peggy with anyone. She sucks some serious cock. Peggy and Cheese! Fuck! The two most talented tongues at once. I think I'd die of pure joy with that combo. But this right here is pretty fucking awesome. We're going to have to do this every time from now on.

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When Shawn finally had to cum, Joanna had let Kim migrate back to the tip of his penis, and both of them were working on it. But as he started to spurt, Kim backed off and let Joanna place her mouth over the tip and drink it all in. Joanna was gratified by that, and to show her approval, once her brother had shot all his ropes, she French kissed Kim and pushed much of his cum into Kim's mouth.

Shawn could well imagine what was going between their cum-filled mouths, and the thought nearly got him hard again. But he was tired, and didn't stir from his restful pose.

But it was already six o'clock, and time to go. Dinner at the Chen house was usually around 6:30, and Shawn still needed his daily nap. He decided he would tell Vel that he'd have his food heated up after an exceptionally late nap.

As they were getting dressed and cleaned up, Shawn asked, "So, what did you think of the stuff from the book? Is the slow, tender love better than the fast kind?"

Kim answered, "Both are great. It's like great taste vs. less filling. Why should I have to choose just one? The important thing is that you fuck us every way you can."

Joanna chimed in. "I agree. You know how to fuck us good, Big Pile-driving Brother. You're like some kind of master lover twice or three times your age. I don't think anyone would believe you've only been doing this for a couple of weeks! I don't care how you fuck me, fast or slow, front or back, or whatever, because you know and read my moods so well. Anything you want is good. The important thing is that you keep fucking me."

Shawn replied modestly, "If you like what I'm doing, don't thank me, thank the books. Anyone my age could do the same. Between this and the PC muscle control I've been working on, it's all just book learning."

Kim pointed out, "Yeah, that may be partly true, but how many teenage guys bother to read such a book, or even try to please the woman at all? Guys are such self-centered jerks." Realizing she was speaking to a guy, she belatedly added, "Um, you excepted maybe. At least you know how to show a woman a good time."

Shawn laughed. "No worries. I understand what you mean. Guys generally are jerks. I can be a jerk. But I've been learning that the more I please a woman, the more powerful my orgasms end up too."

Joanna, trying to show that she was the more devoted lover, said, "That may be, but from now on Kim and I resolve to think not of our desires and needs, but only of yours. This is no longer the S-Club, the Service Club. It's the SA-Club. The Service Shawn Club."

Kim laughed gleefully. "Right! You said it, Sister! Shawn is naturally so good at pleasing us that we have to up the ante to keep up with him. We have to show nothing less than total devotion."

Shawn laughed them off and made a couple self-deprecating jokes, but secretly he was very pleased with their attitude. He thought, This must be what it's like to be an Alpha Male gorilla. The Alpha Male gets as many women as he wants. The only difference is the gorilla has to fight off all the other gorillas constantly. Whereas everything is handed to me as if on a platter. I wonder how that happened.

The rest of the evening was fairly uneventful for Shawn. He had a couple of hours of homework to do, so he never got around to asking for more help to reach his daily target. By the time Vel came in to give him a goodnight kiss, he was all but asleep, so she did little more than kiss him on the nose and tuck him in. He ended up with five climaxes for the day.

Joanna on the other hand had a bit more fun. Even though she was sensitive from a good fucking, she still found the energy to help Hui Shan shave her pussy. It had just been shaved the day before yesterday, but Joanna noted, "You can never be too careful about these things." In fact, they were now shaving each other's pussies every day almost without fail.

Joanna was feeling highly sexed lately, and if she could only be with Shawn a couple of times a week for the time being, she consoled herself by mutually getting off with Hui Shan.

Joanna also had further chance to note Hui Shan's "fluid leakage problem." As Joanna later told Shawn, she discovered that twisting Hui Shan's nipples also added to Hui Shan's leakage dilemma, especially since she tweaked one of Hui Shan's nipples at the same time she fingered Hui Shan's pussy. Their only problem was they couldn't make too much noise.

Vel assumed the two girls were spending their time in the bathroom doing "girl stuff" with makeup and what not, so with the doors locked they didn't have to worry about being found out. But cries of ecstasy could give the game away, so they learned how to climax very quietly.

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CHAPTER 10 (Tuesday, Nov. 5)

Shawn woke up a couple of minutes before his alarm clock was supposed to go off, something he often did when he was well rested. For once, he was well rested. He looked over at his clock, and saw that it read 6:54 A.M. Then it occurred to him that the day was a Tuesday. Ah, yes. A Tuesday. Excellent. God, how I love Tuesdays. I wonder what my mom has in store for me today. Just how many abnormality checks am I going to get? This is going to be great, heh-heh-heh.

He rolled over and looked to the other side of his room. There, sitting in front of his computer, was his mother. The shades were drawn, so the light from the computer screen was the only light in the very dim room. But it was enough light for Shawn to clearly see that she was naked except for a pair of panties. Oh yes! he thought with glee. That's what I'm talking about! Is every Tuesday for the rest of my life going to be like this? Because I certainly would not be complaining if that was the case. No sir! Not at all.

Shawn still hadn't hit his alarm clock or made any noise to indicate he was awake. Before Vel became aware of him, he wanted to admire the view of his naked mother a little longer, so he kept quiet. I'll bet she's here to wake me up with the "cock hungry mother alarm clock" blow job she's done so very rarely. That would be perfect. But what's she doing in the meantime? Shawn was able to see more clearly as his eyes adjusted to waking. She's masturbating, certainly. No surprise there, though I wish I could watch it more often.

Vel was groping a tit with one hand, and had the other hand down the front of her shorts. It didn't take a genius to know what her fingers were doing down there. He continued thinking, But what is she masturbating to? She is looking at the computer screen. My screen. I hope she isn't looking at my porn collection. That's kind of embarrassing, even if we did buy some porn together once. I've got all kinds of incestuous stories on there lately.

He strained to read the screen from across the room while being careful not to make any noise to alert her. There was no way he could read any text, but he saw the screen was mostly filled with a picture of a smiling kid wearing a baseball cap. Hey! That's a picture of me! Let's see. That would be from four years ago, when I was on that baseball team. We'd just gotten our first digital camera. ... Wow, that's kind of freaky. She is getting off on pictures of me in a baseball uniform from when I was fourteen years old! Did she have the hots for me then? No. Impossible. I guess she just likes a good picture of me.

Vel clicked through several other pictures from a folder Shawn had of some of his favorite digital pictures through the years. She lingered on the ones of him and especially on the ones of him and her together. Then she gave up looking at the screen altogether as she drew closer towards a climax.

He noticed her lean forward towards the computer and check out the time on the screen's bottom right corner. He closed his eyes again before she could turn his way. Given that it was only a couple of minutes before his alarm was to go off, he knew she would be coming over to him. He was as excited as he could get, knowing what was about to happen. He heard her quiet footsteps and then felt her gently drawing herself up onto his bed. Then there was a click of the sound of his alarm clock alarm being turned off. Shawn's heart beat louder in anticipation with every passing second.

Vel gingerly and ever so slowly drew his blankets and sheets down. He heard a gasp, and then a whisper: "God it's so good. So hard! So good! I'm the luckiest mother..." Shawn had been sleeping in the nude for the last several weeks, ever since his sexual awakening. So she didn't have to worry about removing any pajamas.

Shawn could feel her weight shifting on the bed, until he sensed she was between his legs. And then, finally, incredibly, he felt her hands on his penis. He heard another whisper: "So hard. Always hard. Always. Hard and big." Then he felt her sink her mouth around his penis.

She didn't do anything more - she had the penis pointing up with her face at the tip so she could look out over his stomach and watch out for any movement from his face. Clearly she wanted to make sure he was awake before beginning to suck in earnest, just in case he woke with a sudden jerk or yell.

Since he was already awake and loving life, he decided to be a little playful, and spoke before even opening his eyes. "Hmm. What's that feeling? Something strange. ... Why, that must be my new alarm clock! 'The cock hungry mother' model! I love that clock!"

He opened his eyes and looked down his body towards his crotch. His mother was looking back up at him, smiling. Her mouth was filled with cock, but she managed to murmur, "Good morning, Tiger! Riiiing! Riiiing!" Then she went after his penis with an abandon.

Shawn sat up and leaned forward so he could stroke her hair while his penis stroked her tonsils. "Good morning, Mom. I love it! To what do I owe this great pleasure? Is it because it's a Tuesday?"

"Mmm hmm," she replied without pausing to take the penis from her mouth.

"Awesome! I'm really getting to love Tuesdays. Screw 'Thank God It's Friday.' I much prefer 'Can You Believe Your Cocksucking, Huge Titted, Fine Assed, Long Legged, Gorgeous Faced, Sexy Mother Is Going to Give You Lots of Blow Jobs Tuesday.'"

She chuckled through her penis-stuffed mouth. She was very proud of her growing cocksucking skills.

"Can I look forward to plenty of abnormality checks today?"

"Mmm hmm."

"How many, Mom?"

She took the penis out of her mouth long enough to answer, "Your mommy needs your cock, Son. She needs it bad. She'll suck it as often as you can stand it, and then suck it some more. Not just on Tuesdays. Any time. Always. Forever. She just looooves to suck her little boy's cum-filled cock! So yummy!"

Then she stuck it back in, and redoubled her efforts. It was as if it was a torture for her to keep the penis out of her mouth to say so many words, and she tried to make up for the lost time. Her hands meanwhile clawed at his hips and stomach as if she were desperately trying to save herself from downing. Once again, she insistently moaned, "mmmm.... mmmm.... MMMM! MMMM! MMMM!"

Soon Shawn went from gently stroking her hair to grabbing her head and holding on for dear life. He was so excited that he hardly lasted five minutes, even with all of his PC muscle control. Vel was very happy though, and shook all over with numerous orgasms of her own. Shawn gave her an especially big load; more than she could swallow. It dribbled down her chin. What she didn't gobble up she rubbed into her skin like it was facial cream.

When she was done and they calmed down a bit, she said, "Thank you. Mommy thanks you so much for your big load of yummy sperm."

"No. Wait. I should thank YOU. You were great."

"That's nice that you're so polite, but don't thank me. It's your mommy's duty to suck you off whenever you like it. She wants to be your favorite cocksucking helper. Your mommy thinks your sperm is the greatest drink in the world."

"Sperm?" He knew that wasn't the technically correct word.

"Yes. Sperm. Spunk. Semen. Jism. Mommy loves it. So don't thank her for enjoying it. That's like giving someone a big bag of money and thanking them for taking it off your hands. Mommy thanks you for sharing it. She doesn't care what it's called as long as its exploding all over inside her throat. But enough talk. It's also Mommy's duty to clean you off when she spills your precious seed like this. Every drop is precious. Excuse me while Mommy licks your cock clean."

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Sure enough, she thoroughly licked his crotch completely dry (not that there was much of a mess there to begin with, since most of the cum had landed in her mouth).

She cleaned him with her tongue so enthusiastically that soon Shawn was hard again. The cleaning was rapidly becoming another blow job.

But Shawn said, "Uh-oh. We should stop." He pushed her head away while he still had some self-control. "I have a feeling we could go on like that all day. But I only have an hour to get ready for school, so it's a tight squeeze to get everything done as it is. Now we're starting late, so we really gotta rush. Plus, Joanna needs you for breakfast too."

"Oh pooh," Vel pouted. "Poop de doo. What a meanie." She sat up on her knees between his legs so Shawn could have a better view of her. He could see that her panties were literally dripping like a completely drenched towel.

She grabbed her boobs with both hands and played with her nipples. "Are you sure you don't want to play with Mommy a little more? She likes to play with her son, especially his cock. Isn't it so delightfully naughty to have Mommy be your little cocksucker?"

Shawn sat up. "I take it you're finally okay with the word 'cock'?"

"Well, let's not give Joanna a potty mouth. But it's okay if it just between you and me, your little cocksucker mommy."

"You're not so little, Mom. Everything about you is big. Big and tall. And soft. And sweet. And perfect. So fucking perfect. So beautiful."

He ran his hands up and down her arms slowly, and then around her shoulders. Then his hands migrated down to her tits. But to his surprise her hands reached out and grabbed his before he could reach her shapely globes.

She said with a twinkle in her eye, "Boundaries, Tiger, boundaries. You're right. We can't allow all this fun to interfere with your school schedule. It's time for a shower and breakfast. Chop chop!" She pushed him backwards and he stumbled out of bed.

Shawn didn't understand her shifting red light and green light moods, but he didn't try to fight it. She totally let me play with her tits last night, and today's a Tuesday! I should get to do even more. What a drag.

He walked over to his drapes and opened them, letting a flood of light into the room. She walked over next to him before his window, still wearing nothing but panties, and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Now Tiger, remember. When you go down to breakfast, our Angel will be there, so we have to go back to normal. I unfortunately can't wear clothes as sexily as I'd like, or I'd probably just plain cook breakfast naked, which would be even better. But we have to have boundaries. There's a time for play, and a time for work. Now's the time for work. But if at any point you find you can't stand it, just 'get my attention,' if you know what I mean. You know how to do that."

Shawn placed a hand on her ass cheek and caressed it.

She sighed with deep pleasure, "That's right. Fondle my ass. Just like that. Then I'll know your penis needs relief, and you and I will go somewhere for some privacy so I can take care of it. I hope you fondle it a lot today. Your mommy is going to need kneepads because she's going to be on her knees all day long, sucking your cock into oblivion of pure ecstasy. But now we should get a move on. There is that thing called school. Seven hours where I have to go without you."

"Ugh. Don't remind me." Shawn stood there, as if lost in thought, while his hand continued to roam over both ass cheeks of his mother. He avoided her thighs and crotch mostly because he knew those areas were a swampy jungle of wetness.

The two of them stared out of Shawn's window at the new day, instead of at each other.

"Hey, Mom," Shawn eventually said, "I wonder. Do you think anyone can see us from here?"

Shawn's room was on the second floor, but it looked out over the street. They had a big front yard however, so it was quite a long ways past some trees and a fence before one reached the sidewalk.

Vel was frightened of showing her face, but she put such worries behind her when she mentally repeated Shawn's comment: "Thrust your chest out and proudly poke your tits high up in the air, because you have nothing to be ashamed about." She said confidently, "No. We don't really know too many of our immediate neighbors anyways. If anyone did see, they'd probably just think you're some guy with his girlfriend."

"Hmm. You're right. But what if I AM with my girlfriend?" He leaned towards her, and said more quietly, but playfully, "What if my mother is my girlfriend?"

Vel swooned. "Tiger, please! Don't say that. You know that's not true, but it makes me so moist to hear it. It makes me so hot! I'm not your girlfriend! Oh God! The very idea! ... I'm, I'm just helping you out. With your medical problem. That's all."

Shawn knew that wasn't true, but he didn't push it. Instead, he cooed, "If someone looked up here right now, I'm sure they'd think you're my girlfriend. They'd probably think we'd just been fucking all night long."

He heard her gasp.

He continued, "You're so young looking that you could practically pass as a high school student. The only problem is that you're too gorgeous. You're much too amazingly, fuckably gorgeous to belong in our high school. Otherwise, I'd say you should come with me to school today. I'd be proud to introduce you to all my friends as my super hot girlfriend. They would positively melt with jealousy and lust."

"Shawn Chen! Stop that right now!" Vel said with a voice delighted, not angry. "You're going to make my head swell up like a balloon with all the compliments. And please don't mention the F word. Between your devilish words and what your hand is doing to my butt, I have half a mind to throw you on your bed and have my way with you, buster."

The two of them continued to stare out of the window for some more moments while both of them considered that delightful possibility.

Shawn noted how comfortable Vel was with her nakedness. She didn't seem the slightest bit bothered by the possibility that some neighbor might look up at her. He figured that in fact, it was most likely turning her on even more. He felt he could stand there, naked as the day he was born, staring out the window next to his mother, all day long. But in fact only a couple of minutes passed.

Finally, she asked him, "Am I really that young looking?"

"You are, Mom, you are. It's like a teenager having a teenager for a mother. But you're right. We should stop." He looked at his alarm clock. "Oh shit. Seven fifteen already. This is going to be close. But what a great way to be late." Shawn hurried over to his dresser so he could pick out some clothes.

Vel sauntered out of the room with a beaming face and a dripping pussy. She purposely slid her slicked legs together after she closed his door and walked down to her room. My son keeps me squishy twenty-four hours a day. That's no lie. Squish, squish, squish! She rubbed her legs together even more. What a great son. What a great life. Squishy squishy squish.

If she had her way, she would have fallen onto her bed and masturbated the morning away, dreaming of more cocksucking. But she was needed in the kitchen, so she threw on some clothes. However, she purposely didn't clean her thighs off. So the whole time she cooked breakfast, her juices continued to roll down her legs and drip onto the floor. She loved it.

As Shawn was leaving for school, Vel surprised him again at the door by kissing him on the mouth. She knew it was yet another boundary violation, but she couldn't resist for one reason: she still had some of his cum in her mouth from the blow job before breakfast. To his great surprise, she fed some of it into his mouth, almost causing him to gag. But it was just a little bit, enough for him to know that she'd been keeping it, savoring it.

In fact, her whole face smelled like his cum. She wasn't too big on washing her face after getting a facial, either. She dreamed that she could soak in a pool his cum, gulping it down her throat by the glassful.

[budi]

damn, BUAY TAHAN LIAO!!!!!!!
Anyone got the title of this classic novel pls??? even if i have to order it from amazon no problem .....

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 11

The rest of the day passed quickly enough for Shawn, sped along by another glorious blow job from Peggy. On sexual days like this, sometimes he was dying of anticipation to hurry home, other times he was deeply content. For most of the day he was deeply content, until the time to going home drew nearer.

He played another couple hours of his tennis round robin, but by then he really wanted to hurry home. He knew his mother was waiting with her eager hands and warm mouth. He was so keen on getting home that he tore through his opponents and won all three matches. He was done before anyone else, less than an hour after school had finished.

Back home, Vel took off all of her clothes as soon as her two children left for school. Cheese didn't come over at all, since Vel indicated she wanted the others to get lost. So Vel walked around in the buff all morning long. She luxuriated in the freedom of complete nakedness, and spent much of the time fucking herself with her fingers, wherever she wanted to do it.

She let the answer machine take all the messages so reality wouldn't have to intrude. But she did have one appointment she couldn't miss. So she went shopping and did a few errands for an hour or two. When she got back she thought she could have a "normal" day until Shawn got back. But the idea of him coming home got her so excited that she was naked and fucking herself within five minutes of getting back home.

By the time Shawn got home, her pussy was sore and her hands were exhausted. But all that was just a prelude for what she hoped would be an afternoon of cocksucking. She felt like the first Tuesday she'd sucked and stroked Shawn - she barely had any restraints on her behavior, but she loved it. She hoped he would have the self-control needed for the both of them.

Vel was so excited that she waited near the front entrance for Shawn to arrive. Even though Shawn came home earlier than expected because of the quick tennis games, she was already there, waiting.

She was dressed in a robe and sat seductively posing for him as he walked in the door, playing with her long dark hair. "How was your day at school, Tiger?" She said that just like any mother welcoming a teenaged son home, except that she opened her robe and opened her legs as she said it.

"It's been a very interesting and good day, especially before I went to school," he replied as he dropped his shorts and his hard rod sprang straight out. "You wouldn't believe it, but this totally hot woman sucked me off before breakfast. It was like she was some kind of cock-hungry alarm clock. "

"That woman wouldn't have happened to be your endlessly horny mother, would it?" She wrapped her hands around his penis, and drew her mouth to it.

"Why, as a matter of fact it was."

"I don't know what's with that woman," she said, smiling. "She's just crazy for your cock." She sank his penis deep into her mouth. Her tongue circled and circled around it, as if she was tracing the striped pattern on a candy cane.

Vel was getting better and better at her blow jobs. Her shopping trip wasn't all business - she bought some books on how to better pleasure a man, and immediately put some of what she learned to use. Before Shawn left for school she told him she would buy kneepads as something to say to excite him. But in fact she really did buy some of those as well. She didn't know if she'd ever use them, as the house had plush carpeting everywhere, but she wanted to be ready for any occasion. She rather hoped that she would be on her knees so much that she actually would need them.

She played with his balls for the first time really ever, thanks to what she'd just read in her new book purchases. She remembered to stick a finger in his anus as well, like she had done a few nights before. But now she knew to look for the prostate gland and how best to stimulate it.

She rubbed her hands all over herself as she blew him off, and even fingered her pussy some. She did that as much as she thought she could get away with without Shawn noticing, since she was trying to pretend that she was in control of her desires and doing this just for his benefit. At first that was just a few light passes with her hand, but by the end she was throwing caution to the wind and rubbing herself openly. The whole thing was quick. Vel wanted his cum, and fast.

She said to him when they were done, "I hope you enjoyed that, because you’re going to need to get used to it. I plan to feast on your penis every day, God help me! If I'm going to Hell, I might as well enjoy the way down."

Shawn had a strong desire to kiss her on the lips in response, but realized he was bizarrely still (mostly) barred from doing that. He moved his mouth towards her, to test if she would allow a kiss, but she turned her face away. So he gave her a peck on the cheek instead, saying, "I love you, Mom. You’re the best mother any kid could ever have. How can you say you're gonna go to Hell for doing this, when it's what the nurse and the doctor want? Don't judge yourself so harshly."

Vel sighed. "I don't know if it's harsh, but I just can't take it any more. I've been trying to hide my desire and show restraint." She said sarcastically, "You can see what a great job I've been doing the last couple of days. ... But I've been getting so horny just waiting for you to come home."

About the only "productive" thing Vel did since coming home from her shopping trip was reading bits of the sexual books. Of course, that led to more masturbating as she started thinking about doing all the things shown in the books, and she didn't even manage to read very much.

She continued more urgently, "I won't play any more games; I'm not just helping you, I NEED your penis. Every day. You have needs, medical needs, but I have needs too. Life is just better with the taste of your cock in my mouth. I need to suck your cock. Please give it to me. Give it to me again right now!" As she finished saying this, she drew near him and made desperate, begging face.

"Okay, Mom," Shawn replied, more than a little overwhelmed. "Sure. I'd love that. I need a little time to get it back up again though. But are you open to taking things farther?"

"Shawn!" she admonished him. "I'm your mother! Don't even think such improper thoughts!" Shawn privately rolled his eyes at the contradictions in her logic, but he was happy nonetheless at what she wanted to do. If she wanted to do nothing but suck his penis all the time, he was happy to go along with that for a while.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 12

There was no chance for Shawn to get another erection any time soon, so he took a nap. He was exhausted from the two days of tennis, not to mention all the sexual activity, and he figured he would sleep a long time.

While he was sleeping, the doorbell at the front of house rang and Vel went to see who it was. Guests were so rare and unexpected lately that she had to quickly change from her robe into some more respectable clothes grabbed from the underwear cabinet before answering the door.

Vel opened the door and saw Sera standing there, smiling. They'd never spoken to each other before, but Vel knew of her and recognized her, just as she knew of almost all of Shawn and/or Joanna’s acquaintances at school. She’d heard a lot of unfavorable gossip about Sera, but still knew nothing of the cheerleader’s recent sexual antics or anything about any painting of panties.

Vel was momentarily shocked at the way Sera was dressed: tight short shorts and a white top so small that it was left to the bra underneath to cover up some of her boobs. But then Vel remembered that this was how Sera dressed all the time. The cheerleader was locally famous for her looks and the way she flaunted them.

"Hi Mrs. Chen," said the knockout cheerleader. "Is Shawn at home? We have plans to study together this afternoon."

"Oh," Vel said, chagrined. Having a guest over meant everyone had to behave completely normally until the person left, and she wasn't happy about that. But she did her best to hide it. In a happier voice, she went on, "Hi Sera. He’s here. I’m afraid though that he’s taking a nap."

Sera looked at her watch. "This is the time we’re supposed to start studying. It’s for a class project; very important stuff. I’d better go and check if he’s woken up. I’m sure he set his alarm or something, ‘cos he knew I’m coming at this time."

Vel looked at her dumbly as what Sera was saying sunk in. "Study? You two are going to study? TODAY?"

Sera looked at her a bit puzzled. "Uh, yeah. Is there a problem with that?"

Vel felt crushed. How can I suck my Tiger when SHE'S here? Doesn't he know it's Tuesday? Doesn't he want to play with me all afternoon? ... On the other hand, maybe he's trying to be responsible. He does have to study, even on Tuesdays. And he said this is a tough week. Maybe he has some stuff due tomorrow. I wish he would have told me, though.

Vel suppressed a heavy sigh and screwed on a smiling face. "Oh. Okay. Come on in. Would you like something to drink or eat?" Vel and Sera walked into the interior of the house.

"No thanks. I want to make the most of our study time together. I’ll just go check on him now, if that’s okay."

"Sure thing. Up the stairs, first door to the left."

"Thanks! By the way, nice house." Sera didn't realize that Shawn practically lived in a mansion, with a big pool in the backyard.

As Sera walked away, wiggling her tightly clad ass, Vel fretted. Oh dear. How can I compete with that? Vel in her modesty didn't realize that she was even more attractive than Sera. I hope Shawn doesn't spend his Tuesday afternoon lusting after that girl instead of me. With the way she's dressed, he's bound to get hard, and then there won't be anyone available to help him out! Oh no! He might have to go for hours hard as a stone while he's trying to work and there's nothing I can do about it. Poor dear!

In recent days Sera had peppered Joanna and even Kim with questions about Shawn, so she gradually figured out details in his life such as the fact that he took naps every afternoon. Getting more energy so he wouldn't have to take such naps was the supposed purpose of his unusual medical treatments, but there didn't seem to be any effect on his nap habit so far. Sera timed her visit to catch him in bed, and she did.

Sera walked into Shawn’s room without knocking, and found him still dozing. Of course there was no study session: that was just an excuse to get past his mother. She carefully pulled back his covers without waking him, and saw to her delight that he was sleeping naked, and his penis was hard. She got between his legs and began stroking it. Within a minute or so, the workings of her hands caused him to wake up.

"Who? … What? …" He looked down. "SERA?!?" He was so surprised to see her there that he practically screamed her name at the top of his lungs.

"Sssh," she said. "We’re supposed to be studying, after all."

"Sera. Oh my God. You can’t be here. This isn't happening!"

"I am, and it is," she giggled. "What’s the problem? You don’t like being woken this way? Any guy in school would kill for me to do this to them, and I picked you. So enjoy it." She went back to stroking his rod.

He couldn't help his first thought: Wow. Woken up by a sex act twice in one day. And by my mother and the head cheerleader!

But even as Shawn began to feel exquisite pleasures through his penis, he started to think of all the reasons why Sera being here was a bad idea. We could get caught. I’ll bet the door isn't locked. Anyone could come in. Or someone could overhear. Chances are someone WILL come in within the next hour. Perhaps Cheese will come by, if only to check on my orgasm chart. Shit! What if I said her name, or even worse, my mother or sister’s name, before I saw it was Sera?

My God, the possibilities for Sera finding out that I’m committing incest are endless. For instance, what if she came to the house an hour earlier, when Mom was giving me a blow job? It's total luck that I at least somewhat aired out the room and the whole place doesn't smell like an ocean of cum. Oh my God! She could even look at the orgasm chart on the back of my door! We can’t have strangers in this house. I've got to get her out!

Sera suddenly stopping jacking his penis, and stood up next to the bed. "Don’t worry, Shawn; I didn't come here to give you a hand job."

"You didn't?" he asked, now disappointed that she’d stopped.

"Of course not. Not when I can have you fuck me instead." As she said this, she pulled on her shirt, already hanging above her tits, and lifted it completely over her head. Then she squeezed out of her tight shorts, revealing nothing underneath.

But even as she got naked, a new sense of fear washed through Shawn, and he said, quietly but determined, "No! We can’t do that! You shouldn't have come here uninvited. It’s a bad idea. A really bad idea. I’m sorry, but you have to go." He wondered how he could create a distraction and take the orgasm chart down before she noticed it. It was clearly labeled: "My Orgasm Target."

Sera put her hands on her naked hips and said testily, "Shawn, just what the hell is wrong with you? The most beautiful girl in the school is standing here practically begging you to fuck her, and you just say no thanks, get lost? You’re really starting to bug me. I thought we had a really good time at my house after the Baskin Robbins thing, and I expected you to come back for more. But it’s been like a week, and you haven’t. I thought we were long overdue for another fucking. I came here 'cos I wanted to give you a good, long fuck. But this is the response I get? Are you gay or something?"

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Shawn knew he couldn't have Sera turn against him. He hated to imagine her vengeful. "No Sera, it’s not like that. You are one of the very most beautiful girls in school, and God, I’d love to fuck you so bad. But I have to be careful. Let’s fuck. Let’s do it, but somewhere else. We can go to your house right now. But no way can we do it here. My room is like Grand Central Station. People come and go all the time without knocking. I can’t get caught!"

She felt slightly better about that, but still asked, "So then why haven’t you come to my room then? I told you, you could come in the back window any time, day or night."

Shawn couldn't tell her the main reason – that she scared him with her power games and love of risks. But he could tell her a less important and still honest reason. "Sera, can’t you see I’m chicken when it comes to getting caught? You said your dad was like a body builder and would crush me if he saw me."

"Did I say that?" She smiled, delighted. It seemed to Shawn that she relished the memory of scaring him. "Oh yeah, I guess I did. I’m disappointed in you. What’s life without a little risk? Besides, I live a charmed life. I never get caught on anything. I’m sure we can fuck right now, since I’m already here, and it will be just fine. Relax." She made a move to crawl back into his bed, but he got in the way.

"No. Really! You may be charmed, but I’m not." Even as Shawn said this, it occurred to him how wrong the assessment of himself was. Actually, I’m probably the luckiest, most charmed guy on the planet. But that's beside the point. Sera could still ruin everything. My luck can't last forever.

Knowing that she wasn't going to leave unsatisfied, he suggested, "Let’s go to some remote park or some place like that, and do it there. But no way can we do it here. It’s far too dangerous!"

Saying "too dangerous" was a big mistake. It was like throwing a juicy T-bone steak in front of a hungry dog. Sera practically clapped her hands together in glee. "Shawn, we’re doing it here, and that’s final. We can be very quiet, and put a chair in front of the door or something."

Seeing her reaction, Shawn figured he shouldn't mention the fact that the door locked, as that would only encourage her. She got up and in fact moved a chair to block the door. But Shawn used those precious seconds to rush into some clothes and sit on a chair away from the bed.

When she turned around and saw him, she was disappointed and frustrated. But having a guy actually turn her down was so rare that it turned her on even more than the danger did.

"Damn you, Shawn! What do I have to do already to get you to fuck me?" she pouted.

"There’s nothing you can say or do, sorry. Somewhere else, okay. I'd love that. But not here. And especially not now. I mean it." He crossed him arms and looked away from her defiantly.

Sera turned on her most sultry voice. "Shawn! You can’t say no," she softly moaned, as if she was in the heights of orgasm. "You see, I have this problem." She got down on the floor right below his chair and spread her legs wide.

"Look Shawn. I have an itch. It’s a very nasty itch." Shawn couldn't help but turn and look at her perfect, tanned body. "Do you know where my itch is, Shawn? Do you know where I’m feeling so nasty? It’s in my pussy. Oh, my pussy, it’s on fire! My pussy! It itches like poison ivy. Soooooo bad."

Her legs began twitching and she started to writhe on the floor, as if she wasn't in possession of her body, and the itch had taken control. Shawn wanted to turn away again, but he stared, completely transfixed.

"But there’s only one thing that can satisfy it. It has to be something hard. And long. And thick. And hot. And meaty! To reach my itch, deep, deep inside my pussy. Only you can reach it, Shawn! Only your incredible cock. So hard and long. It’s the biggest and the best. You’re the best fucker, Shawn! You have to help me. Please, I’m begging you! Fuck me, or I’m going to die. The itch is killing me! Scratch it, in and out, in and out, with your big dick! Fuck me now, please!"

She kicked her legs up in the air, and then pulled them back over her head and presented her pussy to Shawn in the ultimate position of supplication. She stopped moaning and writhing long enough to steal a glance at Shawn and see if her performance was working. But he still sat immobile in his chair.

"Shawn!" she said with incredible exasperation. "This is a grade A performance here! That would make the penis on a marble statue get erect, for crying out loud. What do I have to do? Don’t you want to fuck already?!?"

It was all Shawn could do not to just jump up and rape her. But he kept his cool long enough to say, "I do. But only on one condition."

"What already?"

"That you don’t ever, ever come back here again unannounced. We can do it anywhere and everywhere but in this house. If my mother caught me, she would literally kill me, and I’m not going to take that risk."

"Okay, okay. I promise. Now fucking scratch my itch! Do it!"

"And..." He continued. He figured it was a battle of wills, and he was winning by having more self-control. He thought, What else do I want from her? She already wants to fuck at the drop of a hat. What else do I want? Oh I know. "And one more thing. You have to do anything sexually that I want, at any time."

She rolled her eyes. She couldn't think what this mild-mannered and polite guy could do to her sexually that she wouldn't like doing in the first place. "Fine. Whatever. Just fuck me, like, yesterday!"

"That includes blow jobs," he reminded, knowing that she hated to do those.

"Oh fuck. Whatever. Just do me!" She was ready to promise him the world, because she only kept her promises if she felt like it.

Hearing her agreement, Shawn leaped onto Sera like a lion released from a cage. The two of them fucked until they reached their orgasms right there on the floor. It was a great fast fuck, marred only by the frequent times Shawn had to shush the carelessly noisy Sera.

Shawn locked the door and turned on some music now that he had the opportunity, in a belated attempt to mask their activity.

Then he sat up on his bed and Shawn fucked Sera's tits. For some reason he liked fucking Sera's tits a lot, almost more than fucking her vagina. Perhaps it was because they were so big, though for him that wasn't so extraordinary. Perhaps it was because he disliked her power hungry ways and liked taking her down a notch by putting her in the most subservient of positions.

When she presented her chest to him and pushed her tits together for him to fuck her cleavage, it was almost as if she cared to make someone else happy, and not just herself. But she was just getting him warmed up so he'd want to fuck her pussy again. He was so angry though that he didn't want to give her that satisfaction, and just kept tit fucking her instead.

While Shawn and Sera were fucking like rabbits, Cheese came over to the Chen house, ready for another go at Shawn’s penis. But Vel told her the rather surprising news that he was doing homework with a study partner, so Cheese left, disappointed, without ever having gone to his room.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 13

After an hour or so, Vel came by and knocked on Shawn’s door, and asked, "Do you two serious study partners want a snack? Something to eat or drink?"

Shawn was now sitting on Sera's chest with his penis between her tits. To Shawn’s mortification, Sera said yes. Shawn was working up towards a second climax but still hadn't reached it. Nonetheless, they hurriedly made themselves presentable and went into the kitchen for a snack. Shawn was at least gratified that he was able to linger in his room after Sera left first, and he used a few precious seconds there to take the orgasm chart down and put it in a safe place.

"How’s the studying coming along?" Vel innocently asked as they all sat on stools at the kitchen counter.

Sera answered, "Obviously, it’s hard. Very hard. But I’m staying on top of things. Thanks to Shawn’s help, of course." As an afterthought, she added, "Shawn of course is on top of things even more than me. He’s great."

Vel handed them food and drink. "That’s nice. Here, have some cookies."

"Thanks," said Sera. "You know, the problem is, I’m not very smart. With me it’s always in one ear and other the other. In and out. That’s always my problem when I try to study. In and out. In and out. Too much of that. But thanks to Shawn, I’m actually getting stuff done. It’s great!"

Vel, as usual, completely missed the sexual innuendo. She cluelessly responded, "He’s smart, isn't he? That's my son. I’m so proud of him!"

"Yes, he is. You know what he can do that I can’t? He finds just the important points, and keeps pressing on them. He finds the thrust of the argument, and makes sure I know just that. The thrusting. Of the argument." Shawn noticed that Sera was subtly pressing a finger into one of her nipples, just in case he’d missed the meaning of her "important points" comment.

Shawn’s face turned red at the sheer blatantness of Sera’s innuendo, but he didn't know how to stop her. Obviously she got off on doing risky things like this and anything he would say would only likely make it worse, as she'd find a way to twist his words around and riff new sexual innuendoes. So he just kept a low profile and hoped it would soon be over.

Vel missed all the sexual suggestiveness and just took Sera’s words literally, responding, "Yeah, they say that’s an important skill, separating the wheat from the chaff."

Sera maintained a straight face. "Right. He goes plowing straight into the wheat. A lot of plowing. But don’t worry; it’s not just Shawn helping me. I've been showing him a trick or two as well. I’m good at tricks, and I don’t even charge for it! Right Shawn? I’m sure Shawn’s going to get a good score. How do you think you’re scoring now, Shawn?"

Shawn muttered, "Um, I think we’ll do better if we just get back to the books. Right away." He made a motion to go, but Sera wasn't done with her snack, or her innuendo.

She continued, "I was saying to Shawn that I have a serious itch. Shawn, do you remember when I was saying that? A thirst, if you will. For knowledge. When I’m studying with Shawn, I feel like I’m quenching that thirst." Shawn noticed that she was stroking her hands up and down her glass of milk now, visually showing Shawn how she was hoping to quench her thirst for his cum. Again, his unsuspecting mother didn't notice a thing.

Vel asked, "So this isn't the first time you've studied with Shawn? I don’t remember you coming here to study before."

"I've cum here. But not just over here. We've done it over at my house. In my bedroom. It’s a good environment for the thrusting and the quenching and plowing and whatnot, to continue the themes I’m discussing. We've come over there instead of coming over here. But I hope to do it with Shawn a lot more in the future. I think maybe it would be better if we do it in school, like the library. What do you think about that Shawn, would you like to do it in the library?"

Shawn was afraid that if he said yes, she’d hold him to his word and make him fuck her in the library, and if he said no, she’d later berate him for not wanting to fuck her. So he made the noncommittal, "Umm, I don’t know. Let’s get back to work and worry about that later."

Sera replied, "Wow, isn't that impressive, Mrs. Chen? Does he always study this hard? I must say I’m really impressed with his tool. You know his…"

Shawn couldn't take it any more. He interrupted, "Sera! Come on, enough chitchat! Let’s get this over with!" Shawn got up and walked out of the room.

"Sorry Mrs. Chen. You just can’t keep him down when it comes to studying. We should really get back and bone up on our missed work. Shawn's a great boner. Thanks for the snack!" Sera hurried off after Shawn; ready to fuck in his room some more.

"No worries! Good luck with your test!" shouted Vel.

Just before Sera was out of range of Vel's ears, she said loudly, "Studying with Shawn is so exciting. I'm such an eager beaver!" Then she burst out laughing as she reached his bedroom door.

Shawn was really mad at Sera for her dangerous innuendo, and made her promise backwards and forwards never to come over to the house again, for any reason. But he wasn't so mad that he didn't fuck her again after their snack break. Instead, after putting on some music to drown out the noise, he fucked her thoroughly and aggressively. He let out his frustrations with her by pummeling her pussy. It was actually only the second time he'd climaxed with her that day, because of interruptions and because he sensed his mother had more plans for him so he had to pace himself.

But Sera, far from chastised, enjoyed all aspects of her visit to Shawn’s house. It was many times more pleasurable for her than being with any other guy, because the more frightened and/or angry Shawn got, the hornier she got. Plus, the more reluctant Shawn was, the more she wanted him.

It was such an intense and energetic fucking that afterwards Shawn laid back on the bed and found himself drifting in and out of sleep. Sera lay in his arms, and for a while, the two of them lay together just breathing. Shawn was surprised; he felt as if he could feel real tenderness coming from the bitchy woman.

The concept of tenderness was a fairly foreign one to Sera, but she was starting to develop actual romantic feelings for Shawn. She even began to wonder if she could figure out a scheme to make Shawn her real boyfriend. She knew it had to be some kind of trick or scheme, because Shawn clearly didn't feel the same way. He tried to be polite, and certainly enjoyed the sex with her, but in his opinion she was little more than a sexy receptacle for his semen.

It was only after she left that he realized he'd won the rare concession of having her agree to give a blow job, but he failed to take advantage. He'd been getting plenty of blow jobs lately, but not enough fucking, so he didn't mind terribly in missing out. In any case, he figured he'd get blow jobs from her soon enough, if only to see her do something she disliked. She was the only person who made him want to take her down a notch and act mean. He couldn't fully understand it.

Vel lacked a few skills, such as an inability to make many jokes and an inability to pick up subtlety unless she was looking for it. Luckily, too, she'd lived such a sheltered life that she didn't know much sexual slang, like boner or beaver (though she was rapidly learning). But in fact even Vel came close to suspecting something was up with the way Sera was talking.

After they left, she thought, "I’m really impressed with his tool." I wonder what she meant by that. Sounds vaguely sexual. Naaah…. Maybe she meant his computer? But I wonder. Could he and her…? Naaah. Shawn says he doesn't have a girlfriend. And nobody has THAT much luck with women. She's the head cheerleader and future Homecoming Queen, for Pete's sake. At least she makes him really excited to study. I sure hope they’ll study together more often. Finally, something to get Shawn’s mind off of sex and back onto the books! ... She sure does have a strange way of talking though. I guess I just don't know all the teenager lingo these days.

Half an hour later, Sera left. On her way out, Vel asked, "So did you get a lot done?"

"Oh yeah," Sera smirked. "We plowed right through everything. Tell Shawn thanks for having me. We had a ball."

Vel smiled and waved benignly from the front porch as Sera left.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 14

Once Sera left, Shawn was afraid to show his face to his mother. He knew she would certainly expect him to want another blow job after going without for several hours on their special day. But he couldn't get it up after so much sex with Sera. So he briefly went outside his room and apologized for having Sera over. He said he would be back out after tying up some loose ends with his homework and then returned to his room.

Twenty minutes later his penis had recovered enough for him to attempt further contact with his mother. He walked downstairs to the kitchen, found her there, and decided to "get her attention."

She pretended to be surprised, but nothing could be farther from the truth. She'd been wearing an apron and shorts, and nothing else. The shorts were oversized and adjusted to come off at the slightest touch, which is exactly what happened as soon as he touched her ass.

She cried out in mock horror, "Shawn, what do you think you're doing?" But then recalling his habit of taking her protests literally, she quickly added, "You left my ass bare! Quick! Cover it with your hands!"

Shawn could gather the gist of that. His momentary apprehension based on her convincingly worried facial expression turned to glee, and he roamed his hands up her thighs until he covered her ass cheeks with both hands.

"How's this?" he asked, as his fingers spread as wide as they could go. A couple of apron strings dangled in his way, but he pushed them aside.

"Good. I wouldn't want someone to see my naked butt now that my shorts fell down. How did that happen?" She pretended cluelessness, and they both giggled.

"But Mom," he mock complained. "I can't cover it all at once." He moved his hands everywhere at once at if trying to cover it all up.

"Do you best, dear," she cooed. She was in heaven now - her whole butt tingled and shivers shot up her spine.

"Well, I guess it's most important to cover up your ass crack, don't you think?" He aggressively speared a finger into her anus.

"Ooh! That's good! Ow! Except one thing!" She turned around, forcing him to let go of her ass. "You're making Mommy far too HORNY!"

She practically pushed him onto the ground, and dove at his crotch. Panting heavily, she deftly untied her apron with one hand as she slid his shorts down with the other. Within seconds she had her mouth over his penis. He sat on the floor of the kitchen with her lying down and her head between his legs. He was pleasantly surprised at the turn of events.

As she gave him another incredible blow job, the tiny part of his brain not completely overcome by pleasure idly wondered what would happen if Joanna, Hui Shan, or even Cheese walked in. For all of Vel's recent eagerness in flaunting her body, she still was very shy at doing things like blow jobs in front of others. But then Shawn remembered the others were all supposed to stay scarce, or she probably would have at least held out until they could switch rooms.

Not much after they finished, Joanna phoned and asked about dinner. She wanted to eat at home, but also wanted to make sure that Vel would be okay with her coming back to her own house. Vel was fine with it, but strongly implied that she wanted the evening after dinner alone with Shawn as well.

So, after a relatively normal and tease-free dinner with the three of them, Shawn and Vel were left alone again. Shawn was hopeful there would be more sexual games, but he was also weary. Not only had he already climaxed six times that day already, but some of it was fairly exhausting, especially the two hours of rolling around with Sera. Then there was another day of the tennis tournament on top of that, and he always had an energy problem.

Perhaps Vel could read the weariness in his eyes, because she didn't immediately drop herself between his legs as soon as Joanna had gone, as he half expected her to do. Instead, she said, "I haven't even made you dessert, Tiger. Why don't we make some kind of special dessert together? We could bake a cake."

"Mmm. Great idea." Shawn enjoyed cooking and he enjoyed a good cake. So they set to working on a chocolate covered vanilla cake. At first, everything seemed surprisingly unsexual. They went ahead and put the cake in the oven, and then got to work on the frosting.

So far everything had been as expected, but Shawn noticed was that Vel was making enough chocolate frosting for two cakes, if not three. He asked about this, but she was coy, just saying, "That way we don't have to worry about nibbling."

He joked, "You mean, we can have our cake and eat it too?"

She laughed. "Exactly." She then sucked a big gob of frosting off of her finger and into her mouth.

They washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. Shawn rarely did such things any more, but he reluctantly realized that there were still mundane things to take care of, even on Tuesdays. Then the cake came out of the oven and they applied the frosting.

Despite constant nibbling, they still had a huge bowl of frosting left unused. Vel "accidentally on purpose" got some on her shirt, and said, "Oh dear. It would probably be best if I take my shirt off before I ruin it further, don't you think?" She winked, and then took off her apron, shirt, and dress for good measure.

The only thing she kept on was a pair of panties. Shawn was a bit surprised, as she rarely wore them any more. But then he realized she was gearing up for more sexual fun and wanted to make clear that one region was off limits. Shawn was definitely up for more games. He half-playfully half-seriously slapped her on the ass. "What did I tell you, Mom, about wearing panties? Are you disobeying me again?"

She bowed down with a flourish, as if he was royalty. "I'm sorry, Lord Shawn. Please forgive your humble servant. You'll see why I wear them in a minute."

He had half a notion to spank her some more, but curiosity led him wait to see what she was talking about.

However, despite being on the alert, he was taken completely by surprise over what happened next. Vel leaned over the very large bowl of frosting and dipped her tits down into it. She used her hands to lather them up good while keeping her hair out of the way. Then she stood up, and said, "Whoops! Would you look at that? Accidents will happen!"

The two of them laughed. She thrust her chest out at him. "Don't just stand there, my favorite son. Take all of your clothes off and lick up this mess before it all falls on the floor!"

Shawn didn't see the logic in why he had to take off his clothes first, but he didn't question such an appealing order. At first he lapped up the frosting with his tongue as she stood before him, but too much frosting continued to fall. So she cleared off the kitchen counter and lay down on it. Now he could rest on top of her and lick up the frosting to his heart's content.

He very quickly got past the frosting and found her nipples. From that point on, he focused on the nipples, and used his hands to periodically feed more of the frosting into the center of her tits. He could stimulate her nipples and eat up the frosting at the same time.

Both of them were loving it. "Mom, you're a fucking genius!" he cried out at one point.

"Now, Tiger, please no profanity. Just keep sucking my tits, uh, my breasts. That's a good boy."

[shawnieboy]

So he did. As they continued, things got messier and messier. Because he lay on her, soon his (luckily hairless) chest was covered with chocolate frosting, and then more and more of her became covered too.

The bowl was moved within arms' reach, and then they painted each other with it. For instance, Shawn would draw a chocolate heart on her thigh, and then lick it up. Then she drew a chocolate penis and balls on his chest and licked it away, focusing on one of his nipples as she did so. However, most of the focus was on him playing with her chocolate tits.

After a couple of minutes, he asked, "Can I have my goodnight kiss early? A special chocolatey kiss?"

"Just this one time, since we have to eat the frosting..." she said hesitantly, but there really wasn't much hesitation. Shawn stuffed his mouth with frosting, and then fed it into hers with his tongue. Soon they were necking with total abandon. Their only problem was they couldn't roll around, since they were liable to fall off the counter or at least make an even bigger mess all over the counter top.

After a couple more minutes of kissing, Vel finally said, "Okay, big boy, enough of me. Now it's your turn." They sat up and then got down onto the linoleum kitchen floor, bringing the frosting bowl with them.

As they sat facing each other, Vel pointed to the bowl, and said, "Alright, Tiger. Stick your hot, thick thing right in there. Then I'll suck it off."

He eagerly did so, saying, "I'll tell you where I'd really like to stick my hot, thick thing."

She lightly punched him in the arm, but she was far too happy to really mind.

As he dipped his penis in frosting, he said, "God damn! Who the hell are you and what did you do with my mother? I would never have imagined you would think up this kind of crazy, sexy stuff. Sex and chocolate. What a great combination!"

Vel didn't reply, because she was eager to lick his chocolate penis. She licked it completely clean and then lathered it up again and started all over. Meanwhile he continued to knead and suck at her frosting-covered tits.

At some point Shawn asked, "Hey, what about our cake?" The cake was just sitting there, uneaten.

"I know what I'd rather eat," Vel growled as she went at his penis with renewed vigor. The cake was left untouched. Eventually Shawn shot his load into her mouth and she guzzled it all up.

When they were both done, they lay exhausted on the kitchen floor and, as if waking from a deep sleep, gazed around the kitchen surveying the damage. The floor was smeared with frosting, as was the counter, both of their bodies, and much else besides. Vel's panties were completely brown from frosting. The extra bowl of frosting was now mostly empty, and probably half of it had ended up in their mouths.

"Oh dear," Vel sighed. "What a disaster area. That was something wasn't it?"

"Mom, I have to award this Tuesday the best Tuesday ever, just from the frosting alone. Well, second best. Our first Tuesday can probably never be topped. But on the other hand this one's not even over yet. Let's do this again, really soon."

"It was great, Tiger, but I don't know how much we can repeat it. I must have eaten a couple thousand calories, easy. Your mother's figure didn't just get this way magically, you know. This is like a Stalingrad disaster for my diet." She looked up. "And look! And there's the cake. Oh my. Who's going to eat that?"

"Don't worry. I think I'll end up eating most of it. I'm sure it'll be delicious, though not as great tasting as your tits. If you get hungry, just suck on my penis. It could be a great diet technique, just like sucking a lollipop instead of a cigarette."

She laughed giddily. "Okay!"

Encouraged, he added, "We could even make a best-selling diet book. We could call it something like, 'The Oedipus Guide to Losing Weight Fast: A High Protein, All Semen Diet For Mothers Who Really Love Their Sons.'"

Vel chuckled, but said, "Don't mention that name. That 'O' name. Or the 'I' word. We're just having fun while I help you with your problem."

"Okay," he replied evenly. He belatedly realized words like "incest" could ruin her mood, so he quickly moved past them. "God, I just had a thought. What if you were lactating? Then I could have chocolate and milk at once, straight from the same nipple! Wow. ... By the way, what did you think of chocolate penis? Was it delicious?"

"Tiger! Don't even ask me. Of course! Don't you know how much I love swallowing your cum? What's really great is how unnaturally sweet your seed is. Everyone says that cum is usually salty, and sometimes even bitter or sour. But yours is like a sweet dessert, with a subtle but intriguing sour touch. Kind of like sweet and sour Chinese food, actually. Anyways, it goes sooo well with chocolate! I think we're going to have to have a lot more fun with food. I'll bet your cum goes well with just about anything."

"Maybe we'll just have to try it with every kind of food there is."

She punched him in the arm again. "Maybe. And maybe you're incorrigible. Taking advantage of your defenseless mother. Really!" she tsk-tsked playfully.

Then she got more serious, and crossed her arms under her chocolate-smeared tits as if she was mad with him. "But enough fun, buster. What if someone saw this mess? Let's get this cleaned up right now. First we'll have to shower."

He suggested, "No. Wait. First let's clean up all the counters and eat some of the cake. I know we're still dripping, but we can drip onto the floor and clean that up later. I need a short time to recover, because then we can take a shower together and bring in the last of the frosting bowl, if you know what I mean."

Her eyes lit up. "I do! I do! Oh no. I can feel my hips getting flabby as we speak, but it'll be so worth it. Far from this being a diet, I wonder if any woman ever got fat just from consuming so much cum."

"Hey, that gives me an idea," said Shawn. "Imagine a Dear Abby type letter about my all-cum diet book: 'Dear Sir. Thanks to your excellent book, I've lost forty pounds and everyone says I look like a teenager again. Needless to say, my eldest son was a bit surprised at first when I started sucking him off, but now he's just as big a fan of your book as I am. But I have a problem. I have three younger sons. Once I started guzzling the seed from my eldest son, I could hardly neglect them. And then with all of them having their friends over after school so often, I felt bad ignoring their friends' needs as well. As a result, I'm naked and with a teenaged prick down my throat just about all the time. I hardly have any time to eat food any more, but I'm consuming so much cum that I gained five pounds last week! What should I do? Sincerely, Cum-soaked in Seattle.'"

Vel laughed. "It's a good thing you don't have any brothers. What's your imaginary reply?"

"That's easy. 'Dear Cum-soaked, Remember that you don't always have to swallow."

Vel giggled, then licked a gob of frosting off of Shawn and put it in her mouth. She would have preferred his cum but those gobs were already all gone. "That's easier said than done, Son. I just hope for that imaginary woman's sake that her sons' cum doesn't taste as good as yours. For me, not swallowing just isn't an option!"

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 15

The rest of the evening flew by. Shawn had a mostly wordless but very memorable and orgasmic shower. Vel was so horny that she let him have even more liberties than before. He put soap on his penis and "washed" her ass with it. She even let him dry hump her for a few seconds under the excuse of having him wash the space between her legs with his penis.

He thought to himself, Today I've realized that my mom is a total nymphomaniac. She truly can't get enough! I seriously think her erotic nature is just starting to be revealed, and even this isn't all there is. That's almost scary! And she's so fucking HOT. But then it occurs to me that Cheese is equally hot and horny. Then there's my "fuck toy" sister. And Hui Shan. And Sera. And Caelist. Kim. This Elle woman. And.... My God! Too much!

Vel had already made it clear that she wanted to take his load in her mouth. But Shawn had an accident. He'd been sliding his penis up and down Vel's ass crack. His penis wasn't in her asshole, but instead he'd pushed her ass cheeks together and was fucking the ass crack just like it was cleavage in a tit fuck. Without any warning, his penis gave up and started shooting ropes. There was no time to change positions. The ropes flew forward and hit Vel repeatedly on her back.

He tried to make the best of the situation and turned off the water. Some cum had landed in her long hair that cascaded down her back, and he couldn't do much with that. But the gobs that landed on her skin he vigorously rubbed into her skin, until her whole back was saturated in cum and she generally smelled like a whorehouse. It turned into a very pleasant ass and back rub. Vel almost didn't mind the lack of her usual Popsicle taste treat.

But this latest ejaculation gave Shawn eight orgasms for the day. He had to stop the massage after about ten minutes because he sensed he was about to get hard again and knew that if he did, Vel wouldn't let him leave until she finally had her mouth properly filled. He would have enjoyed that, but he knew he was on the verge of overdoing it. In fact, he realized that he probably already had overdone it after about the sixth time. He was pushing his luck and seriously imagined someday having to go to the hospital in an effort to save a ruined penis.

Vel was sitting on the floor of the shower by this point. She'd had so many orgasms in the shower that she could no longer stand if she wanted to.

Shawn reached out to turn the water back on so he could clear his cum off her back and refreshen her, giving her the energy to get up. But as his hand went to the shower knob, she said, "No, Tiger. No thanks. I'm fine just like this." He kept the water off.

She thought to herself as she continued to recover, One of these days I'll have to get Shawn to do me like that all over. First, a hefty deposit in the mouth. That goes without saying. I could rub some of that all over my face too. Then one load to cover my back and have him rub it deep into the pores of my skin like he just did. Then another to cover my legs in the same way. Then one for my stomach and arms. Finally, he could fuck my tits just like he did my ass crack, and really take the time to rub the cum in all over my chest. Let's see... How many deposits is that? Five. He could handle that, no problem. He's done ten in one day!

Later in the day he could do a freshening up with another load on my face and into my mouth. Wouldn't it be great if my face was just caked with cum? Vel and Joanna would be so jealous. I'd walk around naked all day and they'd get so horny just smelling my cum-drenched skin. Maybe they wouldn't be able to handle it, and start licking me all over. Licking me in very private places....

Her thoughts were drifting into forbidden zones, and she wouldn't admit to herself that she had any lesbian tendencies. So she yanked her mind out of her fantasy and looked back at Shawn.

He asked her, "What are you thinking about so deeply, Mom?"

"Oh, nothing. I was just thinking what a great son you are. Let's get up. I can't just sit here forever."

Shawn helped pull her up and she found she could stand, though just barely. She didn't even dry herself off with a towel, so she wouldn't lose any more of the rubbed-in cum from her back.

He sadly told her that he shouldn't have any more climaxes until the next day. So the two of them just cuddled together on the living room sofa, reading different books. Her blouse was open and his shorts unzipped. Shawn liked to rest his head against his mother's spongy boobs while he read.

Vel read with one hand in his shorts, keeping his penis semi-hard by lightly fondling it. But it was more that she liked the reassuring, familiar feel of it in her hand than she wanted to stimulate him. When she wasn't doing that she caressed his chest underneath his shirt. But these caresses were low level, and they managed to keep reading their books.

Joanna came home late. Mother and son then covered up and wouldn't say a word about what they did. Vel, for all her enthusiasm, was nonetheless quite embarrassed about it all. But she also purposely wore an open-backed dress to flaunt her smell.

As Joanna stood next to her mother, the smell of Shawn's cum was overwhelming. Had she only known it was coming from Vel's back, she probably would have been tempted to lick it. Instead, she just cursed her mother's luck and seemingly unfettered penis access. God damn these Tuesdays. He spends way too much time with her until she literally smells like his penis. It's like every fucking day is a Tuesday for her and Tuesday are just a bit worse. ... I wish I had my own day. If Shawn really loves me, he should give me a day of my own.

Shawn's day ended back in his bed with an incredibly prolonged goodnight kiss from his mother. They necked for many long minutes. Vel started out fully clothed at Shawn's request, so he wouldn't get too excited, but as the kissing went on both of them gradually lost their clothes.

Then she remembered that she still hadn't given him an abnormality check, so she went ahead and did that. Shawn made her swear though that she couldn't make him cum again, so she just did a thorough pressing of every last bit of his penis without stroking him at the same time. He was able to keep under control, just barely, but it drove her wild to hold the penis but not be able to lick or suck on it, or even give it a thorough hand job. Vel ended up having an intense orgasm while she rubbed Shawn's penis against her cheek.

Shawn was increasingly tempted to go all the way into her mouth. But he knew he would regret having a ninth orgasm when the next morning rolled around, so instead he ended the "goodnight kiss" and rushed to the bathroom for a cold shower. That made him feel nice and refreshed anyway, so he didn't mind it too much. He fell asleep instantly and slept the sleep of the dead.


Continued in part 11...

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 1 (Wednesday, Nov. 6)

After a remarkable Tuesday, Shawn needed to take it easy for a while. As he awoke, visions of the previous day flooded his thoughts. Between the memories of fucking Sera and getting repeatedly blown by his mother, he was hard in seconds. He recalled his mother's "cock hungry alarm clock" treatment, and looked around, half-expecting to see her there. Unfortunately, he found himself alone. He remained in his bed and waited until his penis had calmed down before leaving his room to take a shower.

During breakfast, Vel didn't dress provocatively or act out of the ordinary. She did seem slightly embarrassed, and avoided direct eye contact with him. Shawn thought to himself, I'll bet this is just a passing phase. She's just freaked out at what a total nympho she was yesterday. She needs some time to absorb that. But that was her true nature. I imagine she'll be begging to suck my cock before night falls.

Joanna normally teased him a little when Vel wasn't around, but unfortunately their mother was almost always close by. So it was a tame morning. Shawn left for school without a single orgasm.

During Peggy's history class, Christine told Shawn that she wanted to speak to him when the class was over. So, to his teacher's deep disappointment, he signaled that he had to go but would be back soon. Shawn was even more disappointed - the lack of a morning climax had him dying for penis relief from the increasingly growing sexual tension.

As Shawn walked down the hallway with his former crush, Christine said to him, "I can't believe I'm actually speaking to you in the flesh. You've been so hard to reach lately. Are we still friends? Did what happened to us a while back, did that ruin everything?"

"No. No, it didn't. You may have noticed that I've been hard to reach for everyone lately."

"That's an understatement! You're always out of sight the instant class is over. No one even sees you during lunch. People are starting to talk. What's going on?"

"I'm just really, really busy. Lots of things happening at home..." He thought, That is technically true. If she only knew what kinds of things.

"It's not all just because you're trying to avoid me, is it? I'm wondering if I'm the cause of this. I really regret what I said before. I'd be happy to reconsider and go out on a date sometime."

"That would be great. Let's do that. Just as friends. You were right that the romance idea wasn't smart. But I'd love to spend more time with you. I'll give you a call. Okay? How about this weekend?"

"Yeah, okay." But Christine was obviously disappointed. She'd finally come around to the idea of being romantic with Shawn, thinking romance might save their relationship. But now he didn't care for the idea.

It wasn't that he was insensitive. He thought, I've got so many women on my mind and in my life, I just can't deal with another. Christine is a Nordic blonde goddess and she still turns me on, but she's so sexually inexperienced. She's still the "ice queen" and as far as I know, she hasn't even kissed a guy yet. I'm so totally spoiled that when I hang out with a beautiful woman, I expect a hand job the way others expect a hello. It would be unfair of me to drag such an innocent girl down into my den of iniquity and multiple partners. She'd be better off without me. She needs to find some pure and innocent guy just like her. I can't give the women I'm already with the time or love they deserve, so to add one more would just be criminal and unfair for everybody.

Shawn flew back to Peggy's class room minutes later. He knocked on the door and she unlocked it, but then said, "Don't come in just yet." A few moments later, she said, "Okay, you can come in."

He opened the door, slipped inside, and carefully locked it behind him. He found his favorite teacher sitting on her desk, naked except for stockings, garter belt, and fancy underwear. She always liked to wear fancy, frilly things to her classes. She pretended to be shocked to see him and ineffectively covered her tits with an arm.

"What are you doing here? Don't look at your teacher that way! I was just changing. I hope you're not planning on taking advantage of me!"

He could tell she was eager to begin some more role playing. They had gotten into the acting out of fantasies lately.

He smiled, then pretended to be shocked. "Ms. Lee? Oh my God! You're naked! I can't believe my favorite teacher is a slut! I'm shocked!"

"I'm not a slut. I was just changing! Really! I wasn't masturbating while thinking about you. Oops! I shouldn't have said that. Okay, so maybe I'm not totally innocent, but you won't say anything will you? You won't tell your friends about this, will you? You're my teacher's pet, right? You'll be good, won't you?"

"I was your teacher's pet. Now it's more of the case that you'll be my student's pet. I might be quiet, in return for, shall we say ... certain favors." He walked toward her in a menacing manner.

"Oh no! What do you mean? Do you want a good grade? I'll give you an A! I promise."

"I'm already getting an A. No, I want something else. I want you!"

"Shawn! No!" she shrieked. He planted his lips on hers and the two of them kissed madly, turned on by the pretended drama.

Before long, Shawn found his teacher's mouth around his penis. He grabbed her head and moved it forward and back on his tool, though she didn't really need the help.

She continued with the act. "If I suck you like this..." She slurped and licked and breathed raggedly. "Will you, will you promise not to tell anyone?" Freed from talking, she took him in deeper.

"I don't know. It depends. It all depends how good you can blow me."

Peggy was giving a truly incredible blow job. She really acted as if her life depended upon it, and between her enthusiasm and his lack of a morning climax, he gave up a heated, heavy load within minutes.

Since there was still considerable time left for lunch, the two of them quickly gulped down their lunches and idly chatted while his penis recovered. Then they resumed their role playing.

Shawn clapped his hands, signaling that they were back in their roles. "Okay, teacher, or should I call you my penis slave? What are you going to do to prevent me from telling everyone what I saw when I came in here?"

"Now just a minute, young man. You're a very nice boy. I'm very proud at what an upstanding, well-behaved gentleman you are. Certainly you're not going to blackmail me? Aren't I more than just a teacher to you? Aren't we good friends?"

Peggy's plea was so heartfelt that Shawn almost failed to believe she was play acting. Further, he was such a softy that he could hardly continue after such an appeal. However, he forced himself.

"Peggy, you know I like you very much. That's why this pains me. But if I don't teach you a lesson, someone much more unscrupulous will. Now crawl over here and stuff this thing in your mouth."

"Crawl? Why, young man -"

"Hey. Do as you're told. This is for your own good. You're a horny little slut, but I'm going to cure you with my cock. So do it. Now."

Peggy rolled her eyes. "Shawn, I appreciate the enthusiasm, but treat your teacher with at least some respect, okay?"

He realized she was momentarily stepping out of her role to complain. Oops. Guess I went too far on that one. Crawling is pretty demeaning. "Okay, then turn around and present that ass of yours to me. And call me sir."

"Yes, sir!"

She eagerly presented her naked ass in his direction. "How is that, sir?"

"Very good." He pondered his next move. He considered fucking her in the ass, but found the idea disgusting. He thought about putting his face there, but found that distasteful too. Lacking any other ideas, he just rubbed his hands over her cheeks.

The rubbing didn't seem to be worthy of the way she'd dramatically presented her ass to him, so he stuck a finger up her anus and poked it in and out for a couple of minutes.

"Is that all you know what to do with an ass?" Peggy asked bemusedly.

"Hey. You're ruining my fantasy."

"Oh. Sorry." She indeed was genuinely sorry. Her attempt at gentle teasing went over as poorly as his crawling idea.

"That should be: 'sorry, sir.' You don't know how to properly address me. Get over here and put this in your mouth while you contemplate your mistakes."

"Yes sir!" She scooted over (but didn't exactly crawl) and popped his penis in her mouth.

They continued like that for the remainder of the lunch period. She mostly jacked or suck him off. Although there were times when her mouth was free and they talked some more about her imaginary blackmail punishment. Shawn got a big kick out of that, and it appeared Peggy did too.

But there wasn't any deep throating. Shawn guessed that maybe she would save that for his reward after the tennis tournament.


Shawn, though, was anything but passive. He was learning not to just sit back and revel in a good blow job. Instead, he actively worked his hands and mouth on whatever part of her body that he could reach. By the end of lunch period, the both of them had worked up quite a sweat, but they loved it. Shawn found it extremely difficult to leave Peggy and attend his next class, and she found it equally difficult to resume teaching. He was frustrated that he never seemed to have enough time with her. She felt the same.

Still, as fun as the time spent with Peggy was, he felt a bit disappointed, especially at the end. As they dressed, Peggy said to him, "Seriously, I need to teach you more things to do with an ass. Don't be afraid of it. You have a lot to learn."

Her remark made him feel very much like a kid, especially since he knew she was right.