My all time fav sex story...

[ryanlim]

Bro...........end of story liao?????????

[Looksee]

Originally Posted by ryanlim

Bro...........end of story liao?????????

hanor......please return the rented stool.....

[ryanlim]

Originally Posted by Looksee

hanor......please return the rented stool.....

errrr..........uncle............the stool is i brought from you one leh..........not rent one

[Looksee]

Originally Posted by ryanlim

errrr..........uncle............the stool is i brought from you one leh..........not rent one

my stool only for rental......never for sale.....

anyway better dun hi-jack pple's thread.....otherwise kena zap....

[shawnieboy]

sorry bros i thought no one was intrested in the story so i stop posting... since u guys request here is it...


CHAPTER 14

Vel exclaimed, "I love them all, but thank goodness!" She ostentatiously licked her lips. "Mmmm. Just me and my Tiger. Finally!"

As Shawn said, "I know what you mean," Vel's hands reached for his penis. She said, "I was afraid to get this big boy started while they were here, or they really would never have left. But now it's just you and me and..." she looked down at his erect penis and smiled. Her hands flew up and down its wetness, making sexy squishy noises.

But then she remembered he hadn't eaten. "Should we do this later? I could cook up something quickly."

Shawn motioned to Hui Shan's gifts that had left within arm's reach. "For now, I'd love to just subsist on ice cubes and whipped cream. And cum, of course."

"Oh, yes! Sweetie! Me too! You have to fuck me so good now! I'm so ready! I'll get the blindfold." She reached for the blindfold on the floor at the edge of the bed with one hand, and kept her other hand pumping her son's penis.

"Okay, but this ice is just the perfect thing for driving you mad while delaying your orgasms. Remember that you can't cum until I say so."

"Oh dear. I forgot that already. Okay! That'll be painfully fun. But only if you fuck me... Let's see.... You still have six more times to go tonight to reach ten!"

Shawn groaned, but in a good way. "Six more? Dear mother of God! Someone give me strength!"

He dove back into the bounty of his mother's body. His penis was very erect, but still too sensitive for him to want more rough fucking. So they just played around some more for a while.

Shawn was in the middle of eating out Vel's pussy when Joanna knocked on the door. He growled, "Sorry, we don't want any!"

But Joanna was persistent. She said through the door, "I know, sorry to bug you. But it's your friend Sean on the phone. He says he absolutely has to talk to you. It's a matter of life or death!"

With a heavy sigh, Shawn said, "Okay, fine. This had better be good, though." He picked up the phone next to the bed. Joanna remained outside the door.

"Sean. What is it?"

His friend said through the phone, "Shawn! Dude! You'll never believe it! The most fucking incredible, amazing, gob-smackingly, mind-blowing experience has happened to ME! I just got back from Henrietta's in L.A., and holy shit! What a woman! I just had to call and say thanks! A million thanks!"

Shawn was happy for his friend, and would have been a whole lot happier if they'd talked at a different time, but now he was more chagrined to be interrupted. "No problem. But this is the emergency?"

He looked over at Vel, who patiently was waiting for him, mostly. However, her hands were getting increasingly frisky. Shawn thought, "Sean, I'd love to talk, but I'm in the middle of fucking my mother right now. Can I call you later?" As if I could ever say that!

Sean exclaimed, "Sorry, dude, I know it's late and everything, but I just had to tell somebody, and you're the only one I can tell! I'm so wiped out, but so HIGH ON LIFE! DUDE!"

Shawn laughed a little and thought, I know EXACTLY how you feel. One of his hands lazily drifted from Vel's tits down to her clit and bush while her hands explored all over his chest. "That's great, Sean, but let's talk tomorrow. I'm really busy." Fucking my mom! I can't get over even thinking that! "Let's talk tomorrow at school. I've got even more plans for you. Goodnight."

Before Shawn could disconnect, Sean raved, "Even more? No way! You're beyond god-like! Tell me they involve Sera! I'm doing all of this for Sera, you know. I have to be worthy for her."

Shawn thought, And that's exactly the "please let me lick your feet" attitude that completely bores her, my friend. She shouldn't even question whether you're worthy of HER, you have to keep her scrambling to remain worthy of YOU. But you're so far from that that you wouldn't even understand it if I were to explain it to you. I hope Henrietta was able to at least make some headway on changing your approach to Sera, but I fear not.

Vel nibbled on Shawn's ear right next to the phone. She knew it would make him nervous, and enjoyed seeing him squirm a little.

Shawn wanted to get off the line right away, before he made some sensual moans that would make Sean wonder. He said, "Relax, Dude. Tomorrow. Get some rest. Bye." He hung up before Sean could go on even more enthusiastically.

He looked at Vel while smiling from ear to ear for his friend. "That's Sean for ya. It's so much better to give than to receive, don't you think, Mommy?"

Vel wasn't in much mood to talk. His hand that had drifted to her clit stayed there, and was really working her. She made a loud "MMMM!" through clenched teeth, but Shawn doubted it had anything to do with what he'd been saying. Her mouth drifted down from his ear and nibbled gently along his neck.

Shawn was worked up, but his penis still wasn't ready for fucking, so he suggested, "I think it's time for the ice, Mommy. Don't you?"

"Yes! So good!" She was practically climaxing already, and they'd hardly even started.

Shawn had her put her blindfold back on, so she wouldn't have any idea what he'd do next. He said, "Lay down and keep still. Don't move an inch unless I explicitly tell you to."

She gladly got into position. "Yes! What kind of naughty things will you force your mother to do now?"

He picked up the bowl of ice cubes and set them on the bed right next to Vel's hips. The top ice cubes were mostly melted by now, but he was able to dig deeper into the bowl and find some that were wet but hadn't lost much of their shape. He just held one over Vel's left breast. Almost immediately, a drop of the ice-cold water fell from the cube down to her enormous boob. He'd been hoping to hit her nipple, but just missed. But that didn't matter much.

Vel arched her back and groaned with tremendous lust. "Good Lord! Soooo so cold! Oh! Chills! You give me chills!"

Shawn didn't respond. He figured the silent treatment would help her focus all her senses on the ice. He waited until she'd mostly recovered then held the ice cube over her chest again. A few seconds passed, and another drop fell down, this time a perfect bulls eye right on the middle of her nipple.

"OH! AARGH! Jesus! Shawn, what are you doing to me? So cold, but so good!" Her hands repeatedly started to go to her cold breasts, but she stopped them each time and forced her hands to cling to the bed sheets.

He smiled, and thought, This is too much fun, and I'm barely getting started. Why ARE most guys such horrible lovers? It's not like an ice cube costs any money or takes any effort. But let's see what else this can do. He picked up another cube with his other hand and held it over his mother's well-fucked pussy.

Another icy drop fell onto her left tit, causing a great shriek. But almost immediately afterwards, a drop from the other cube fell onto her pussy lips. He'd been aiming for her clit, but figured the lips were nearly as good.

"AAAAIIIIEEE! Oh no! I'm cumming! CUUUUMMMIIIINNNNNNGGGGGG! OOOOOHHHHH!..." She screamed and screamed.

Shawn took the ice cubes away, amused that a few drops of cold water could cause so much pleasure. Once she'd more or less calmed down, he said, "Do you remember what I told you about warning me when you're going to cum. You've been bad again," he said in a taunting voice.

"I'm sorry! It's just that you control my body so well and so completely... I can't resist. Will you forgive me?"

He held a cube just over her right nipple now, and said, "No. Not until you've paid with a spanking." He watched a drop form, and timed the word "spanking" with the fall of the drop. That caused another great scream.

He thought, This is SOOO easy! Ice is awesome. Even better than chocolate frosting. Look at the way her whole body arches forward to eagerly meet the next drop, even while a part of her can't take it. "Mommy, raise your arms. Now. Pin your hands behind your head."

"Yes, Son. Mommy must obey. She just has to obey her well-hung son and service him or she gets a long, hard, naughty spanking!" It seemed that the mere idea of getting a spanking practically caused her to go off again.

With her arms now locked behind her head, he placed an ice cube on her underarm, and rubbed it along her skin. He knew that was one of her most sensitive areas.

She gritted her teeth and tried not to scream, but couldn't hold it in, and gave out a sort of panting scream. Her chest was heaving mightily now, a sight he always loved to view.

Shawn picked up an ice cube in each hand and began rubbing them all over. He tried to always do the unexpected, and touch her anywhere and everywhere. It seemed that he could do no wrong; it was as if her whole body was one giant erogenous zone. More than once, Vel arched her back at an almost painful angle and screamed in delight.

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But the process of her arousal took time, because she was careful now to warn him about her need to cum, so whenever she got too close, he'd have to stop and wait. He periodically changed ice cubes when the ones in his hands melted away to nothingness.

Meanwhile, his penis was throbbing so hard that it was practically bouncing around on its own. It also seemed unusually hot. He got up and sat in between his mother's stretched out legs. He pressed his penis against her wet inner thighs, causing her yet more delirious delight. Then, while pressing his hot penis up against one thigh, he pressed an icy cube against the same spot on the other thigh. Then the ice cube and his penis switched sides.

This was almost too much for her. Her whole body trembled, but she just managed to stave off another great orgasm. She mumbled, "Hot and cold, cold and hot, too much! Too much!"

While Shawn silently waited, he held an ice cube in one hand and his penis in the other, and thought, What the heck? He drew the ice along the length of his penis and was shocked at the unpleasant yet very arousing sensation that caused. His penis was so hot that he half-seriously expected to see smoke rising from the clash of temperatures. This ice is too much! Too think that I've masturbated for years, and never tried this out! Though I guess it is a lot more arousing when you're sitting inches from your own mother's steaming and hungry pussy, heh-heh.

While Vel was still recovering, he repeatedly lathered his penis with ice until it was quite cold. Then, sensing she was ready, without warning he held her mouth open with one hand and put an ice cube inside it with the other. That seemed to turn her on a lot, so he rubbed another one all over her lips then put it in.

She shuddered. "Ice chills! Ice chills! My whole insides! Freezing!"

That gave him an idea. He pried open her pussy lips and pressed an ice cube inside it. He had no idea if that was going too far, but he figured that if some women could fit a Coke bottle inside, one ice cube wouldn't do any harm.

Vel's hips writhed and her rack heaved and wobbled even more than before. "NOOOOOO! Cold! Cold, cold, cold! Oooh!"

But Shawn was feeling very naughty. He pressed his cold penis up against her nether lips and shoved it in deep. He briefly felt the rapidly melting ice cube on the inside as his penis shoved it deeper within her body, sliding it right past the entrance of her cervix and then deeper into her vagina. At the same time, he took another ice cube and pressed it down on her clit.

The resulting scream as her climax hit was something to behold. Shawn had only started stroking his penis in her, but her seeming never-ending climax gripped his penis so hard and kept rhythmically squeezing it that he lost control before he could think to use his PC muscle trick. But he didn't mind that much, as his penis badly needed the release and a lot of friction would have just made it feel even more raw.

After some time passed, Shawn took Vel's blindfold off. He rather tenderly ran an ice cube around her lips. She loved it, but whimpered, "No more, please, no more. Uh! Rest. Mommy needs rest!" So he merely ran the cube around her ear and neck a little, causing her to shudder yet again, but then left her alone.

She looked up at him after a minute or two of rest, and said, "Son? Just one question. Let's not joke about death by fucking. Is it possible to kill someone through really, really excellent fucking? Because even though I'm only thirty-seven, I'm seriously frightened about a heart attack. You had me SO HIGH! My heart is still pounding like a drum. Each fuck is practically better than the last, though nothing beats that whole body orgasm. Wow. I had no idea. No idea! How can two people make each other feel so good? Why doesn't everybody fuck all day long?"

"Mom, you have to realize I'm giving this my complete all, and throwing in every trick in the book. Later, we'll have more ordinary fucks. This is super intense. I don't think I could take much more of this, either. It's like running an emotional and physical marathon, and then running another one, and another. Although, I have to admit these last couple of fucks have been much easier on me than on you. I think the next one should be nice, slow, and romantic. Don't you think?"

"Mmmm. Yummy. That sounds like paradise. But can it wait a while? I'm like a wet noodle. I can barely move my arms."

"No problem. Even though I didn't get much sleep last night on the trail, I don't think I'm going to get much tonight, either. Tonight you and I are going to sleep in the same bed for the first time." He gave her a very loving kiss on the lips.

He looked at her face and was surprised to see tears falling.

"What? Did I say something wrong?"

"No. You said something so right. Ron is gone from my life, and now you're going to share my bed and take his place. It makes me so happy, even though I know you'll be sleeping with and fucking your sister probably half the nights. It's almost like we're husband and wife. My own son!"

For some reason that particularly aroused Shawn. His penis twitched, struggling between extreme mental arousal and the biological necessity to occasionally recover. He thought, This may be a peak evening, and doing things for the first time is always extra special, but I will never, ever get bored with this. I thought that after seeing so many women naked so many times a day, it would start to get a little boring after a while. But no! I even get hard seeing Kim or Esther bending over to pick something up. If anything, I just get more aroused than ever before! And no wonder, with the sexy stuff everyone is always telling me alone! Wow!

"Any thoughts?" Vel asked, rather curious.

He shook free of his train of thought and said, "A couple. One, you're so sexy and lovable that I'll never get tired of you. Don't ever worry about that. Two, there's only one thing marring my evening. I'm ready to eat a horse, and man cannot live on pussy juice and ice cubes alone. Why don't I go downstairs and fix myself a snack while you have a little rest?"

She gave him a loving look, even though she was a bit disappointed. She was fishing for a reaction with her "husband and wife" comment, but he didn't bite. Defeated on that point, she closed her eyes, and said, "Okay."

Shawn stood up and picked up the bowl of now mostly melted ice cubes. He was struck by how wet Vel and the sheets were, from just a couple of cubes. It looked like someone had poured several glasses of water all over her.

He belatedly realized how sweaty he was and ran one of the few remaining cubes across his forehead. That felt good. He experimentally ran one across one of his nipples. That felt even better. Hmm. It'll be interesting to turn the tables and be the blindfolded ice victim one of these days. Why not? He ran the cube all around his upper torso, more as a sort of cleansing shower than anything.

But as he started to walk out of the room, Vel opened her eyes and bolted up. "Wait! The outfit!"

He froze and turned back. "Outfit? What outfit?"

"Um, never you mind. ... Well, I guess I have to tell you. Truth be told, Cheese's gift is an outfit. But you don't need to know what kind just yet. You can't go downstairs because you'll see it and ruin the surprise! Just cuddle with me for a little while until I have the strength to join you."

"Tell you what. I'm starving to death. Cheese said she left that in the living room, so I'll just close my eyes as I go down the stairs and go around the other hallway to the kitchen. I promise I won't peek. You trust me completely, don't you?"

Vel lay back down. "Of course. I trust you completely. Whatever you say. You're the man of the house, now."

"You keep saying that but I don't really know what it means. In any case, I'll be back in a little bit. Okay?"

"Okay. I don't want to go to sleep and miss much. I'll probably pretty myself up a little bit and join you down there in a while."

"Okay."

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 15

Shawn dutifully kept his eyes closed and felt his way along the walls all the way to the kitchen. He knew he wasn't alone by the smell of cooking before he got there. When he opened his eyes, he saw his sister standing in front of the stove, wearing nothing but an apron, just like Vel frequently liked to wear.

"Hey, Bro. How's the motherfucking going? Are you motherfucking hungry?"

He grinned. "Yep. I am motherfucking hungry, as a matter of fact. It's pretty motherfucking late. Are you cooking something for me? How did you know?" Delightful burning barbecue smells filled his nostrils.

"Well, Big Steel Rebar Brother, I could have known from watching the video monitor. But in fact that wasn't necessary because Cheese told me on the way out. She was going to stay and cook if I wouldn't. But it's just you, me, and Mom now." Angela had left with Hui Shan and Cheese, though she couldn't tell him that.

"Wow. Thanks. You're cooking my favorite stuff, too. Looks like you're making a whole feast."

"It is your night. And Mom's, too, of course. We were very forgetful not giving you food earlier."

He sat at the kitchen counter. "That's okay. I wouldn't change a thing. It's been non-stop greatness."

"I noticed."

He thought he detected more than a little jealousy in her tone of voice, but he let it slide.

Joanna had nearly finished cooking, so they soon sat down to eat. She knew he needed some down time, so they just talked about inconsequential, pleasant things and she didn't touch his penis. (Although, she couldn't help teasing him with her sexy body at every turn. She particularly loved to be the one wearing only an apron, for once.)

It was the first time Shawn could contemplate what had happened this evening, away from Vel's intoxicating presence. As he made idle chatter with Joanna, inside he was repeatedly struck by the magnitude of what he'd done this evening. I've fucked my mother. I've really gone and done it. Fucked. My. Mother. ... Wild! That's just too wild! ... Hell, thanks to that Friday pact, I've now technically fucked my TWO mothers. ... Things will never be the same. For one thing, I'll always be different from everyone else now, a social deviant of sorts. And that's not to mention all my sister fucking, and everything else I've done! Even if my secrets stay secret, I'll always know that I'm different. Jesus! If people only knew... I can't even tell Sean, much less Peter or my other friends. Some of the other cheerleaders know about me and Joanna, but that's different. They just think we're playing around with a kind of "any port in a storm" attitude, when in fact, it's so much more. It's so profound. Sex has allowed Sis and I to connect on a deep level, and now, after tonight, my feelings for my mother have gone to an even deeper level that's beyond description. I feel like crying for joy just thinking about the way Mom feels for me. Such total, unconditional love! And not just from her, but from FOUR women! I'm so blessed. I'm not ashamed about any of it!

Joanna noticed a euphoric yet distant stare on her brother's face. She took one of his hands in hers and asked tenderly, "What you thinking about, Bro?"

He smiled at her blissfully. "I'm just thinking about how happy I am. And it's not just about sex with Mom. I'm so happy that you're my sister that I'm afraid I'm going to get all choked up and blubber like a baby."

She smiled, and tingles of pure happiness shot down her spine. "Wow! I'm going to have to cook you dinner more often!"

They both laughed, and he resumed eating.

About thirty or forty minutes later, Shawn pushed his chair back and said, "Thanks, Big Breasticles Sis. That was really good."

She laughed at his breast lingo. She liked it more than the pussy lingo he'd tried to use before. "My pleasure. Hey, Mom. I think he's ready. You can come in now."

Shawn was surprised at the "Hey, Mom" comment. He looked around quizzically, and didn't see any sign of his mother.

But a few moments passed and then Vel stepped in from the living room. Shawn broke out in happy laughter upon seeing the outfit Cheese had given her, because it was a new sex cow suit. Vel laughed too, because she could tell he was laughing with her, not at her.

"Hey, Mommy. You look great. What do you have to say to yourself?"

"Mooo! Mooo!" She'd been holding a big cowbell around her neck so it wouldn't jingle, but now she let go and jingled her way across the room, up next to him. She stretched and cavorted like some kind of cow-fixated, overeager go go dancer.

The others watched her little performance until she ran out of steam. She ended with a bow. Then they heartily clapped.

Shawn said, "Wow, you look a lot better. I see you've showered. I still must stink something awful, although admittedly playing with the ice had to have helped some. Yuck."

Joanna disagreed. "Brother, normally it would be gross, yes, but tonight it just makes you smell so manly. Such a strong mix of sweat and cum. It's good to have you totally primal every once and a while. Don't you think, Mommy?"

She let out a "Mooo!" and nodded.

That got more laughs, but Shawn said, "Okay, enough mooing. I like to talk to you. Come closer so I can feel your sexy cow ass." She did. "Oooh. This feels good." His hand strayed into her butt crack. He discovered that the long cow tail she wore was actually attached to a tightly held butt plug, and nothing more. He liked that, too.

He noticed that the rest of her outfit was quite curious, too. Her legs and arms were mostly covered with the cow patch pattern she loved so much. Her pussy and nipples were covered with the same kind of fabric, but only in the barest way technically possible. Thin straps not even as wide as her aureola ran over each breast and merged down at her clit. Then one strap ran deep up her ass crack - butt floss, Shawn liked to call it - before heading straight back up to the back of her neck. As one of his hands slid under the strap and felt up her pussy, he said, "Tell me about these straps here."

"Isn't it the greatest?" Vel gushed. "Cheese is so full of surprises. Every move I make rubs my nips and clit like you wouldn't believe, not to mention the butt plug for the tail, which feels so good! That's why I was jingling my bell and dancing back there. I practically got off, just from the bouncing! They pull SO TIGHT on all my favorite parts that it's unbelievable!"

Joanna joked, "Mom, now you know what I want for Christmas."

"I know, Angel! If one is forced to wear clothes, this is the way to go."

"I would hardly call those clothes," Shawn snickered.

Vel got on her knees in front of him and said, "You can't ignore a sex cow's udders. Just in case you missed them and their need for milking, I'm going to milk you for a while." She scooted forward and encased his penis in her cleavage.

He was pleasantly surprised to discover his mother's boobs were already slicked up with some kind of fragrant oil. But, as he started thrusting away into her giant pillows, there was one thing he felt needed correcting. "Mom, I love how you please me."

"Pot calls the kettle black. You're the one who makes me die and go to heaven every day."

"Okay, we please each other. But please, please don't call cocksucking or titfucking or anything else you do to me a milking, okay?"

"Sure, Tiger, but why?"

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"I dunno. I guess one thing that came to my mind on the trail kind of bugs me. My balls got so filled up with cum that I began to feel like I was a cow needing to be milked. You know how if a cow goes a day without getting milked, it's in agony? I was like that. I had no idea I could get backed up that quickly - practically half the food I eat must go into making more cum these days! But I don't get off on all the cow metaphor stuff like you do. It's kind of humiliating, like I'm a cum cow, and all the sexy attention lavished on me is just so women can milk me for my sweet semen."

"Awww, Tiger," Vel cooed as she slid her tits around his penis trapped between her fleshy mounds. "That's so not true. You know and I know that we'd love you just as much if your cum tasted something awful. Don't you remember both of us seduced you even before we knew what you tasted like? In fact, if your seed tasted like cod liver oil I'd swallow just as much as before, just to show my love for you. That's what we really want from you: we crave your love."

"Me too, Bro," Joanna agreed. "The great taste of cum is just an unexpected bonus to all the other good stuff. I'd be in heaven from mere cuddling alone."

"Well, thanks, but I still feel funny. I mean, what if, God forbid, I went on a week's vacation instead of two days? Or a month? The fact is, I need my penis milked or emptied or whatever you want to call it, every day."

Vel didn't seem too concerned. Her soft but firm orbs squished around his penis while she replied, "Tiger, it's true you may be a sort of cow, but you're my cute, cuddly, tiger cow. At the same time, you're my big, studly bull. We have a mutual addiction, not of body fluids, but of great sexual joy. You need us. We need you. We've all discovered that sex is just about the best possible way to enjoy ourselves, and to share our love. Together we'll go through all of time helping each other out. We'll just have to make sure that you're never far from a willing and able sexy mouth, cunt, or ass. We'll never, ever let you go a week alone without us! I don't care what it takes and if you like it or not - I'm going to be by your side to help you."

Joanna chirped in, "Brother, true, it may be true that you could lose a little freedom and mobility, but isn't that a small price to pay, to always be surrounded by hot cunts? I know I'll never tire of you. Never. Expect to have your penis pumped at breakfast, lunch, and dinner for the rest of your life, if you want it, for starters. If Mom won't help that much, I certainly will. I want to have my own career, but I don't mind losing some freedom and mobility to be near you. If you think you can live in a different town than me, you've got another thing coming!"

He laughed. "Thanks. I can't imagine living away from either of you. That's a given. I hope Hui Shan and Cheese feel the same way."

Vel said, "I'm sure they do. So we won't call you a cow, because if you look around the room, I think we can all agree on who the sex cow is, no? And she doesn't just metaphorically need milking, she's got real milk starting to gush out of her udders." She winked. "Now, big bad Tiger, go ahead and ravage your defenseless moo cow mommy!"

"I think that can be arranged," he said, high on life. "Rrraggrr!" He attacked her like a tiger, pretending to claw and bite her.

They played around with each other. After a big tickle fight, they ended up on the floor. Shawn was increasingly tired, so he just lay on the floor while Vel resumed titfucking. All this talk of milking got him thinking about her breasts and so he focused on those even when she took occasional breaks from titfucking him.

Joanna meanwhile, sat on the other side of the table in her apron, watching the incestuous lovers go at it. She'd started the evening as nothing but excited for her mother and brother. But jealousy had started to well up in her as she watched Shawn give one incredible fucking for the ages after another, all evening long, and now resentful feelings were overwhelming her selfless ones. But she contained her jealousy from boiling over by thinking, Let Mom have her fun tonight. Tomorrow is MY day! From the moment Big Brother wakes up until the moment he falls asleep, I'm going to be there for him. Okay, maybe Hui Shan and Cheese will need their turns, too, but if Mom gets anywhere near touching him, she's going to feel my wrath!

There was only problem titfucking in their new lying down position: the cowbell around Vel's neck. It kept banging into Shawn's penis with each upthrust, and irritated him with its constant clanging. But Vel loved it, and she said to Joanna, "Angel, you have to try wearing a collar like this! It really makes me feel like Tiger owns me! From now on, I'm going to wear it aaaaall the time!"

Shawn frowned, and said, "Mom, sometimes you say submissive stuff that crosses the line from sexy to a bit scary. This ownership talk is just sexy talk, but sometimes you seem to be taking it seriously. Anyways, please don't wear that because you'll drive me mad with the bell."

"Oh. Sorry. It's just that I get so excited sometimes!"

"I noticed!" He shook his head in wonder.

They all laughed. But secretly Vel really did love the idea of being owned by her son. She wanted to treat him with a love, devotion, and loyalty beyond that of any relationship that had ever gone before.

They continued titfucking on the floor for some time until Vel had him teetering on the edge of a great climax. However, she wanted the next load inside her vagina. "This titfucking is wonderful for both of us, but what about my needy hole? Remember, being Master around here entails responsibilities as well as many, many, MANY sexual benefits. And your responsibility and benefit is to fuck me tonight until we both collapse from exhaustion. Obviously we can't go on with this intensity all the time, but tonight we'll do our best."

Shawn stood up. "Agreed! Quick, let's find a bed! I wanna fuck my sex cow, and do it in a bed, 'cos I'll probably go straight to sleep afterwards. I could use a nap. I'm soooo worn out I can't even believe it."

Vel stood too. She could see Joanna was a bit peeved, so she brought up the sleeping arrangements issue in an attempt to please her. She spoke to her son, but her message was to her daughter: "None of this going back to your bed stuff, either, Tiger. From now on you'll never sleep alone again. I think it's only fair if your naked mothers and sisters take turns sharing your bed each night fucking and sucking you to sleep, but tonight you're all mine."

"Agreed, Mom. Mommy, actually - sorry that I keep using 'Mom.' It's such a hard habit to break. Agreed, Big Bumpers Sister?"

"Oh. Definitely!" She'd been worried that she'd end up getting less than half of the "sleeping rights," so that was a relief to hear. She wondered how often all three of them could sleep in the same bed, but figured they'd work that out later.

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CHAPTER 16

Mother and son scurried back upstairs to Vel's master bed. It was soaked with cum stains, but they didn't mind. Tonight was the night for body fluids to flow without care.

Shawn planted her in the middle of the bed, and said, "Okay, how would you like it?"

She put her hands in front of her like a dog begging with his paws up, and barked, "Woof! Woof!"

Shawn laughed. "Talk about mixed animal metaphor messages, but okay." As he got into the doggy style position, for some reason he clearly recalled how Vel used to be prior to everyone's recent sexual transformations. He contrasted her former prudishness with her now barking "woof" while dressed in a sex cow outfit, and laughed out loud some more.

The plan was to take it nice and slow, and they did, for a while. But both of them were too worked up to keep it slow.

Shawn got an unexpected surge of energy. They changed positions so he could get above her and really slam into her hard. He couldn't believe how much she inspired his lust. He ravaged her almost with the same vigor as the first time they'd done it that evening.

Before long, Vel was screaming, "Fucking split me in two! Fucking destroy me! Fuck your mother like you've never fucked anybody in your life! Oh, God! SO GOOD! Jesus Christ, this boy knows how to fuck his mommy!" She still had the butt plug tail in her, and was amazed how different and delightful that made the fucking feel.

All their earlier sex had taken its toll, and Shawn's energy surge passed before either of them came. After a while, he was too exhausted to pound his mother's pussy very forcefully at all, and they switched to a slower, gentler style of lovemaking. But that too was good. He marveled to himself that everything seemed to just get better and better as the evening went on.

Finally, he felt his balls tighten once more and found that he was too tired to work his PC muscle. His cum load was smaller than it had been at the start of the evening, and more like a load from a typical male. But the remarkable thing was that he still had so much cum to give.

He slumped down over her back and breathed heavily into her neck, too exhausted to move or disengage himself from between her legs. Within a few moments, his penis was completely soft and fell out of the folds of her well-fucked hole.

They again just lay on the bed, panting. Vel seemed too tired to say anything, so Shawn admired her backside for a while. She looked completely wiped out. Her hair was a disheveled mess, drool rolled down her chin, and somewhere along the way she'd lost her glasses.

After a while, he looked around and asked, "Hey, Mommy, where did your glasses go?"

She sat up in bed and tried to collect her wits a bit. She felt her forehead and exclaimed, "Why, I do believe you fucked them right off my head!" They laughed some at that.

"Hmm. I can't see them. Oh, here they are." He picked them up off of the floor. "First I fucked your pants off, and now I've fucked your glasses off. What'll I do next?"

He handed them back, and she put them on. "That's why I'm going to have to stay naked all the time, because you'll just fuck all my clothes off, anyway. But seriously, I think I'm going to need contacts from now on. This is like a full-on contact sport! The way Ron used to do me, I could have read a book at the same time."

"Mommy, please. Never mention that name again if you can help it. It's just you and me, now. Well, you and me, and the rest of our new family."

"Yes. But for the rest of the night, just you and me." She paused, then looked deep into his eyes. "My love."

Shawn looked back, awed but the intensity of love coming from her. He thought for some moments, then said, "Mommy, I have kind of a strange question."

"Shoot."

"Why is it that you love me so much? Wait! I know what you're going to say, that I'm your son and it's only natural and so forth, but the intensity of love from you is so great, it's like the heat of the sun. Maybe my question should be: why do you love me so incredibly much? Is there something in your past I don't know about..."

Vel was lost in thought for a while, then sat up, looking him right in the eyes, and said, "Son, I was raised a very simple girl with very simple values back there on our small Nebraska farm. I believed in dreams, or you might even call them fairy tales. I loved all that corny stuff, like Cinderella and Prince Charming, and I still do. I completely fell for the dream of finding Mr. Right and living the perfect life with the white picket fence. But the few romantic relationships I had were complete disasters. Just look at your ... Ron, the biggest and most prolonged disaster of them all. I'd been so deeply unhappy with him for so many years that I'd resigned myself to the way things were, and given up on my dreams. I'd forgotten what real happiness was. Cheese tried her best to help, but really, seeing you and Joanna grow up was the only thing that inspired me.

[shawnieboy]

"Then you became my lover, and close to forty years of longing, frustration, and a sense of tremendous ... emptiness ... ended when that little Nebraska girl finally found a man who was worthy of all her dreams. I'm still a simple gal, and all I really want to do is to love and care for my dream lover, and have him love and care for me too. That's all that matters to me in life, that and loving and caring for my family. I guess I still am a hopeless romantic, and a dreamer, deep down. But now, tonight, my life is a dream come true! The two things that really matter to me, having a lover and having a family, now they're exactly one and the same! I can love my whole family in the way lovers do, and my lover is a part of my family! So my feelings are doubly strong. Then, when you made Cheese and Hui Shan part of my family? Oh my God! I'm on cloud nine every minute of the day!"

"Oh, Mommy, that's so beautiful. I'm going to work twice as hard before to live up to your high expectations. I love you so much. But ... sometimes you say things that are kind of scary, like a short while ago when you said you wanted a collar to help show how I own you. Being owned like a piece of property, it just seems so... I dunno, unromantic, for starters. I don't want that for you! How does that fit with what you're saying just now?"

"Tiger, I'm a sexual submissive, in case you haven't noticed already! That doesn't mean I want to be tortured, I'm not like that. But the more I feel possessed by another, the more it makes me feel loved, and bonded together to them. It gives me a sense of belonging. I get so much joy from serving others. Seeing you happy makes me happy. So happy! You have no idea what an emotional high it is when I see you cum and I see that expression of pure ecstasy on your face, knowing that I was the one who made you feel that good."

Shawn smiled. He'd never felt so deeply satisfied and so in love. But he was also frisky, so he said playfully and facetiously, "No, I have no idea what you mean about that whole orgasmic ecstasy thing. I think we'll just have to fuck some more so I can cum again and we can test it out."

She lightly punched him. "Oh, you!"

They both laughed and delighted in being so close to each other.

Her brown eyes twinkled with mischief. "All right, mister, you asked for it. Let me see. You've shot your sperm in or on me six times already. Very impressive for so few hours, I must admit. But you still have four more times to go to make ten."

Shawn looked at her incredulously. "You can't be serious! How can I possibly get aroused again? It'll take hours."

She looked past him and pointed to something near the foot of the bed. "You see that?"

Shawn looked to where she was pointing and saw a can of whipped cream, the gift from Hui Shan that they hadn't used yet. He cursed, "Jesus Christ! Fuck. I swear, there's a conspiracy afoot to keep me hard and fucking twenty-four hours a day."

"Could be," she winked conspiratorially. "Let's cover your cock completely in that tasty cream. Then I want to eat it all off and try a little bit of deep throating. I still have never done that right, but Cheese has been teaching me with dildos and strap-ons."

"Jesus! What a night! It never ends!" He felt his penis already start to stir.

Vel just smiled, and fantasized about how good she'd soon be feeling. She could almost feel the pistoning and pounding already. As much as she'd been hopelessly devoted to her son before this night, she was twice as devoted to him now. She was so wiped out that she could barely move, but she knew they had all night. She looked forward to an alternation of sleeping and fucking until the both of them were simply unable to move a muscle.

Meanwhile, Joanna had gone down to the basement video monitoring room instead of back to her room to sleep. Her mind was a complicated mix of emotions, from pride at the sexual prowess of her brother, to love of her mother and happiness for her happiness, to resentment for being left out, to a deep and unsatisfied sexual need. She whispered to herself, Tomorrow. Tomorrow. That'll make it three fuckless days! Mom, please leave something of him for me for tomorrow, because Shawn has not yet begun to fuck!

Had Shawn known Joanna's thoughts, he would have been both pleased and disturbed. On the one hand, he was happy to give her and the others the solid fucking they deserved. He loved it. On the other hand, he was beginning to wonder whether, with so many women depending on him, he'd bitten off more than he could chew.

Several hours later, at two in the morning, Vel rolled over in bed and set the alarm clock. The two of them were simply as fucked out as two people can be, and she knew that it would be cruel to encourage Shawn to give it another go considering that he had to go to school in a matter of hours. Not only that, but every muscle in her body ached from all the different positions Shawn had fucked her in, and her pussy felt stretched and sore. Shawn's penis finally looked "rested" in its soft state and his swollen balls had finally returned to normal size.

As her son snored next to her, she thought, Now that's how it should be: we shouldn't go to sleep at night until we've been properly fucked like this. I have no idea how many times I came, even with all this new and exciting climax control he made me go through, but I know I've never felt so good for so long. The whole night was one constant erotic and loving high! And as for him? Nine times. He came nine times! Not bad. Not bad at all! True, it wasn't the ten that I told him to aim for, but I'm frankly astonished he got so close in just one night. My son. What a beautiful, loving son. How lucky can a mother be? Tomorrow he's going to go to school and will hopefully fuck the best girls there. Then he's going to come home and fuck some more women. But am I jealous? No. I know that he loves me the best. He'll always come back to me, no matter what. I feel so sure about it now. We're soul mates. We're going to be together forever!

[shawnieboy]

SIX TIMES A DAY - Part 30

CHAPTER 1 (Monday, Nov. 25)
Shawn was having the greatest dream. He was fucking his mother, Vel. There was nothing unusual about that, as he'd been having that dream quite frequently these last couple of months, but the sensations seemed unusually intense. Dreams are fantastic! he thought. My life is nonstop heaven when I'm awake, and now it seems just as good when I'm sleeping. Although...

A realization dawned on him, and he opened his eyes. He was momentarily confused when he saw his mother straddled atop his waist, bucking up and down on his groin, which was precisely what he thought he'd been dreaming of. He blinked several times and pinched himself to make sure he was really awake.

He wanted to savor the moment. He watched contentedly and luxuriated in the intense feelings of arousal surging through his groin. He felt incredibly tired and sore, but the joy of fucking overwhelmed such trivial concerns. He didn't mean to let Vel know he was awake just yet, since she was staring off somewhere else, but his penis started to thrust involuntarily, which gave away the fact he was no longer asleep.

She turned his way and smiled down at him. "Oh, Tiger! Did I wake you up?" She chuckled at the pretense that her heavy fucking might not have been the cause of his waking.

Shawn smiled. Not only did it feel great to wake up to fucking, but it felt even better waking up to see that his warm, sexy, and loving mother was the one fucking him. "Morning, Mom. As a matter of fact, you did."

"Oh dear. I'm so sorry." She was grinning from ear to ear. "By the way, you have a new alarm clock now. How do you like it?" Despite their calm tone, both of them were intently thrusting away. Their timing was excellent, with their thrusts perfectly complementing each other.

"Veeeery nice. But where is the snooze button?"

She paused on the upstroke, with his penis nearly out of her pussy. "Wait a sec." She spent some more moments recovering and thinking. Then, with just the head of his penis in her, she clutched back at her ass cheeks. "Oh yes. I remember now. On this model, you have to put your finger in this hole." Her grasp held both ass cheeks and held them wide apart, as she clearly offered her asshole to him.

"Like this?" He inserted an index finger. He was surprised by how slippery her anus seemed, but then remembered she must have done her morning ass lubing at some point earlier in the morning.

"Like that!" she gasped, then came slowly tumbling down onto his chest. His stiff dick was still in her pussy and his finger up her asshole, but she pretended to be oblivious and began a rather obvious fake snore.

He shook her, puzzled. "Hey, Mom! What are you doing?"

She opened one eye and looked at his face from just inches away. "You did hit the snooze button, didn't you?"

He laughed. "Oops. My bad. I'd better be careful not to stick my finger in your ass any more."

She sat back up. "No, you should be careful not to call me Mom. The proper word is Mommy." She resumed bouncing on his prick. "The snooze button is now my belly button, so don't stop with your finger - or anything else you might want to put up there."

Shawn laughed at her concern that he would misinterpret her desires and not anally finger her again. "Mom, oops, Mommy, sorry about the Mom thing, but I am just waking up. It's a bit, uh... surprising to wake up this way. Anyways, it seems kind of weird and naughty for an eighteen year old son to use the word 'mommy.'"

"That's why I love it," she enthused as she bounced up and down, up and down. Her long hair flew about and her massive chest heaved with each thrust as a fine sheen of sweat began to coat her body. "Just like I love morning wood. Mmmm. Extra hard morning wood!"

Shawn had been living in the moment since waking, but now he tried to recall where he was and how he'd gotten there. He looked around and saw he was in Vel's bedroom, not his own. Then all the memories from the previous evening came flooding back. It seemed like an endless blur of fucking and brain-melting orgasms. He began piecing the memories together - not an easy thing to do with all the fucking going on. He recalled being dropped off by the scouting van, all the way through some late night fucks in complete darkness. He began to fathom why his body felt like it had gone through a marathon, because it had - a sexual marathon.

He asked, "Mommy, how many hours has it been since our last fuck?"

"Let me see. ... Woooo! ... I'm riding my wild tiger! ... Yeah! Hard! Fuck your mommy good! So good!" She seemed to have missed the question, but then after a couple more thrusts, she questioned, "Remember when you said you wanted your 'midnight snatch'?"

"Yeah?" More memories came flooding back.

"That's a good one: 'Midnight snatch.' Mommy's cunt is open to her son's snacking needs twenty-four hours a day, every day of the year. We're better than Seven-Eleven! ... But after that, we slept a while, and then we ... OH! FUCK YOUR MOTHER! GOOD LORD! ... MMMMM! Yeah! That's good, baby! My baby!"

Suddenly the door opened, and Shawn's head quickly turned to see who it was. Vel turned her head more slowly. The truth was, she was tired and sore too, and her reaction times were still off.

It was Joanna. She was dressed in sexy lingerie, but she looked really pissed off. She fumed, "I should have known!"

Vel looked abashed, but nonetheless kept fucking. If anything, she only bounced on Shawn's rod even faster. "Oh, hi there, Angel."

"Don't you 'Angel' me, Mom! You know what we were just talking about! I can't believe you'd do this to me!"

Vel closed her eyes and bowed her head in shame, as if she wanted to will herself away to some other place. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to... But I came in here to wake him up, and then I saw the covers had been kicked back and Shawn Junior was standing straight up. I thought I'd just give it a playful squeeze, but then..." She grunted in ecstasy, still fucking, though a bit slower now.

"That's no excuse!" Joanna growled as she pounded a foot into the carpet in frustration. "You should have called for me. This is MY TIME!"

Vel kept her eyes closed and didn't say a word.

"I'll be downstairs," Joanna said in a nasty voice. "WAITING!" She slammed the door behind her and stomped off.

Shawn was puzzled, not least because of the fact that Vel and Joanna acted like he wasn't even there.

Vel immediately resumed bouncing energetically but still kept her eyes closed, as if that could keep reality out.

Shawn gasped between labored breaths, "What ... was ... that ... about?"

"Later! ... I'll tell later! ... Just fuck ... your mommy!"

He could hardly say no to that idea, so he turned his full attention to their fucking.

Shawn noticed that Vel seemed unusually distraught and worked up in the wake of Joanna's interruption, but she channeled that energy into even more passionate and animalistic fucking than before. With the way she ground down on Shawn's penis, rotating her hips and pushing down and down, over and over, he could hardly stand it. He felt a bit what it must be like to be a female on the helpless receiving end of a hard and relentless fucking. He tried to give as good as he got with his own thrusts, but he just didn't have the energy to match his mother.

She cried out, "Cum for me! Cum! Let's cum together!"

So Shawn did. Their fucking came to a sudden end as a sizzling rush of semen surged into his mother's vagina. She was surprisingly silent during their mutual orgasms, so he didn't yell too much either.

She again fell down onto him, only this time his penis popped out as it continued to shrink. Drowsiness appeared to overtake her, but she mumbled, "Set the snooze button."

Her body was now all over his, pressed tightly onto him, but he wedged a finger in between and poked a finger in her belly button.

She giggled. "Not that one."

So he pulled that hand away and poked a finger into her asshole.

"Not that one, either!" She giggled even more, but clenched her asshole to prevent the withdrawal of his finger. "I mean the real alarm clock. I don't want us to drift off for too long. You have school to go to, buster."

"Oh." He laughed at their "snooze button" confusion. "Don't worry. I'll stay awake."

"Okay." As her son tenderly ran his other hand through her hair, Vel kept her eyes closed and recalled why Joanna was so upset with her.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 2

Earlier that morning, Vel had been lying in her bed, spooned up next to a still sleeping Shawn, when Joanna gently shook her awake.

Vel looked up and offered a dreamy, tired smile, but she was genuinely glad to see her daughter. "Morning, Angel." She yawned.

Joanna seemed a bit agitated as she whispered, "Morning, Mom. It's only a few minutes till eight o'clock. Should we wake Shawn up, or let him sleep?"

Vel looked at the clock and saw that indeed it read seven forty nine. Every single muscle in her body ached and her pussy throbbed with a dull, aching pain. She carefully extricated herself from Shawn's embrace without waking him and tried to stand up. However, her body seemed unable to move.

Joanna saw Vel's dilemma and helped her up, but was careful to keep her distance as much as possible while doing so, because Vel was covered with dried-on sweat and crusty cum.

Vel looked down at her naked body and then looked at the alarm clock again, as if in disbelief. She whispered, "Oh my! You're right! Why didn't you wake me up sooner?"

Joanna looked lovingly at her brother's sleeping form while she whispered to her mother, "I figured you both must be so tired. Especially Brother. He hiked for two solid days, but instead of coming back to rest, the two of you kept at it all night. He must be beyond exhausted."

Vel also looked down at him, and then again back at the clock. Her body woke up at the same time so consistently that she still couldn't believe she'd slept in, even a little. "Dear me. He smells like a warmed-over pitcher of cum and sweat. Not good at all. He'll need to take a shower, and he'll be starving too. I'm so sore and tired from last night! He must be too. Damn, that was some serious fucking. Wow... I think it's best we just let him sleep."

Joanna whispered, "You don't look or smell much better. Whoa, and your breath!" But she muttered to herself, "God, I'm jealous!"

Vel quietly shuffled out of the room, grabbing some clothes. She figured she'd put them on along the way.

Joanna spoke a bit louder once they'd left the room and closed the door. "That's what I thought, too, that he should sleep some more. I figured I'd wait until the last minute, though, in case you insisted he make it to school on time."

Vel froze in the hallway, pulled away, and gave her daughter a hard stare. "Wait just a minute, young lady. What about you? How are you going to get to school in less than ten minutes? You're still dressed in a negligee!" She leaned up against the wall because she could barely stand up on her own.

Joanna continued walking down the hall, forcing Vel to follow. "That's because I'm going to be late, Mom."

Vel reluctantly staggered down the hall, feeling her way along the wall like a drunkard. She and Shawn had fucked each other so thoroughly that the muscles in her thighs felt like pudding. "Hold on. Says who? I'm the mother around here, and I say you're going to school this instant! Your grades have suffered enough with your lax attitude!"

Joanna seemed unfazed, and spoke as she began walking down the stairs towards the kitchen, "Mom, you may be the mother, but Shawn is the man of the house now, and his needs come first. He runs the house now. Someone has to be his cum receptacle, or his balls are going to be horribly backed up with sperm. He doesn't even have Peggy to help at lunch, at least today. He could go hours and hours completely unfucked!" She said this last sentence with sincere intensity, as if that was a prospect too horrible to contemplate.

"Hold on, daughter of mine." Vel stood still and put her hands on her hips in a defiant stance that was lost on Joanna, because her daughter kept on walking down the stairs. Vel was forced to keep going, but suddenly fell to the ground as she neared the stairs. She remained there, panting, and said dramatically, "You go ahead, make breakfast. I can't go on. Shawn fucked me too good."

Joanna walked back and held out her hand. "Talk about melodrama, Mom. You make it sound like you're playing someone on the verge of death in some movie. Here, take my hand. I'll help you down the stairs."

Vel said, "Thanks, it's just my muscles. I can't wait to take a bath later." They staggered on down the stairs, Joanna holding Vel up most of the way.

When they reached the bottom, Vel paused and relaxed a bit, leaning against the wall. "That's better. Now what was I saying? Oh yes. Shawn may be like the father of the house now, thanks to the way he's tamed us all with his manly cock, and none of us want to see his penis unsatisfied for so many hours. But I'm still the mother, and still your parent! You have to do what I tell you! I will not take this insubordination. It's so unlike you, Angel. What's gotten into you?"

Joanna sighed. "I'm sorry, Mommy. I don't mean to be resentful. But it's more a question of what HASN'T gotten into me, if you know what I mean. I'm a wreck. A complete wreck. I can't stand to go another hour being so tragically unfucked. It's been three days! THREE DAYS!"

"Okay, okay. Calm down. I'm sure Shawn will take good care of your cunt this afternoon. Speaking of being a wreck, can you help me to the kitchen?"

"But I need it NOW!" Joanna moaned, even as she headed back to help her mother. "It's not just the three days. I've gone longer than that before. It's seeing you make love with him so wonderfully last night, over and over. I stayed up late and watched the video, live and on replay. It really got to me. I mean, you can't even walk! I want to be fucked that good too!"

Once Joanna reached Vel, her mother let go of the railing and grabbed her daughter tight, partly to help her stand, but partly as a gesture of support and affection. "Angel, don't worry. He loves you more than life itself. I'm sure he can't wait to inject you with more of his love and his hot sperm."

"You say that, but..." Joanna pulled a bit back from the hug to really look closer at Vel. "Mom, what the heck happened to you? You look like hell warmed over. Your eyes - did you get ANY sleep?"

"Oh dear. Do I look that bad? It's just that Shawn fucked me so good and so hard and so long that I can barely move." She gave a smile that was both wistful and naughty. "I wish I could feel this bad every morning!"

Joanna groaned. "Don't rub it in."

Vel was able to waddle the rest of the way to the kitchen on her own. Joanna sat on one of the kitchen counter stools while Vel preferred to remain standing, leaning against the wall with her legs slightly spread. Her labia was still swollen and her nipples were hard, aching for more attention. Unfortunately, standing in that position let her and Shawn's combined cum inadvertently leak out and drip down the insides of her thighs, which only annoyed Joanna even more.

Joanna was peeved. But they had a long discussion, and at the end she felt somewhat better. Most importantly, Vel promised to give Joanna more space to be with Shawn.

When the discussion was over, Joanna walked up to Vel, casually pulled her mother's top down below her boobs, then said, "You know what I said before about 'Don't rub it in?'"

"Yeah?"

"Well, now you can rub it in." She gave Vel a tight squeeze, making sure to rub their impressive chests together. They kissed for a minute or two, but then Vel complained that she needed a bath.

So they went to Vel's big bathroom and took a long hot bath together. Nothing especially sexual happened aside from some light kissing and cuddling, as Vel wanted to recover. By the end of the bath , she said she felt much better. Then the two of them performed their morning rituals such as shaving, anal lubing, and so forth, together. It seemed that everything had worked out.

Needless to say, after all that, Joanna was shocked to walk into the room where Shawn was sleeping, hoping to wake him in a sexual way, only to see Vel enthusiastically bouncing up and down on his morning erection.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 3

Vel had woken Shawn with her good morning fuck around nine o'clock. He'd meant to stay awake, but in fact he closed his eyes "for just a minute" and went back to sleep. She was already asleep, and neither one had reset the alarm clock.

Vel woke up again and looked around. The first thing out of her mouth was a rather loud, "Oh shit!" She looked at Shawn lying next to her, and was relieved to see that her sudden outburst hadn't woken him. She carefully extricated herself from his arms and stood next to the bed. She looked at the clock by her bed and noticed the time: 9:45.

The fact that Shawn was missing school was bad enough, but what made her feel many times worse was how she'd hurt Joanna with her impulsive fucking of Shawn. She felt so bad that she wanted to cry. Oh no! What have I done? I've really hurt my sweet Angel. I've never done anything so horrible in my life! I'd better go find her. Not only that, but they're both going to be sooo late for school, and it's all my fault!

She knocked on Joanna's door.

Joanna was inside. She'd cried some, but she was done with that and now morosely surfed the web. Since she didn't expect to see Shawn for a while, she wore an extremely torn white T-shirt and short jeans shorts (this now qualified as conservative dress in the Chen household). She recognized her mother's gentle knock and yelled, "Go away!"

However, Vel opened the door anyway. She walked to Joanna's computer and briefly noticed a picture on the screen of a nude pregnant woman. But she just caught a glimpse right as Joanna was closing up her computer windows, and she was too preoccupied with her worries to pay it any mind. She fell to her knees in front of her daughter's computer desk and started crying. "I'm so sorry! I'm so, so sorry! Please forgive me! I don't know what to say. It was wrong, very wrong, but I just couldn't help myself!"

Joanna had vowed to be tough, but she melted as soon as she saw her mother crying with such abject sadness. At first she tried to ignore her, but after about a minute, she pulled Vel up and directed her to a chair. "Come on, Mom, buck up. I'm pissed, but it's not THAT bad. We all make mistakes."

Vel sniffled as she sat down, "But I'm your mother! I have to be the tough one, the responsible one! I've completely failed you as a parent! Having sex with my own children is WRONG! It's so wrong, if it tears us up like this!"

Joanna went back to her own chair, but held her mother's hands in her own. "You're starting to talk crazy again, Mom. Don't ever say that it's wrong, we just have to work through these things."

Vel still cried. "I guess." She sighed very heavily. "I don't know..."

Joanna chuckled. "Hey! I'm supposed to be mad at you! How can I be mad when you're so sad already?"

Vel sobbed even more. "I'm so sorry, I can't do anything right!"

Joanna looked at her mother's face. "Look up, Mom. Look me in the eyes. It's okay. I forgive you. I suppose it's only fair for all the times I fucked him behind your back."

Vel looked up tentatively. "Really?"

"Well... Maybe. I have to admit that if I were in your shoes, I probably would have done the same thing. You and I are alike in so many ways. Self-control isn't really our strong suit, is it?"

Vel laughed a little through her sobs. Her tears were starting to come to an end. "I suppose not."

"But Mom, I really am mad at you. You're going to have to make this up to me, big time. How could you do this to me after all the things you told me earlier? Not to mention, how the hell was your body even up for it? You were just getting the hang of walking again, last I saw you."

Vel started sobbing again, "I know! I'm so sorry. It's just that I was so proud of ... my Tiger... He was so close to giving me ten loads, just like I asked... and I was... Just one more time away..." She had a hard time talking the way she was crying.

Joanna stood up. "This is useless. Mom, I can't have a serious discussion with you if you break into tears after anything I say. Why don't you take a shower? You could use one even after your bath. I'll go down and start on breakfast. We need to wake Shawn soon."

"But do you forgive me?" Vel looked at her daughter with heartbreaking, puppy dog eyes.

Joanna hugged Vel. "Of course! I love you! You're the best mother ever. How could I stay mad at you? But you still owe me big time. BIG. TIME. Now go before you make me all weepy too."

"I promise I won't even so much as touch him today."

"That's a good start, but just a start. I need some serious Shawn time." She playfully slapped her mother on the ass, and Vel left after another affirming hug.

Joanna took another peek into Shawn's room, but saw he was still sleeping soundly, so she went downstairs and started making waffles.

Vel came downstairs about ten minutes later. She looked and felt much better after a bracing shower, but she still looked downcast. "Hi, Angel. I didn't even check on Tiger just now. Frankly, I'm not sure I can trust myself near him, at least not for a while. I just want his body so very much after what happened last night. I want to lie in bed with him until the end of time!" She gazed off, fantasizing, but quickly recovered. "Maybe you should check on him. We don't want him to miss Ms. Lee's class, and that starts in about an hour from now."

Joanna held out her arms. "Hug." Vel walked over and they hugged. That evolved into some passionate French kissing and groping.

Vel broke away first, delighted. "Daughter! What do you think you're doing? That's so very naughty. Mothers and daughters shouldn't kiss like that!" She melted into Joanna's arms. "I'm so glad you and I can share our love in every way."

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 4

Vel was hurt, and didn't know how to respond. One factor complicating things for her was that Joanna had a point. Possessiveness did play a factor in her thinking, but even more so was jealousy - the fact that Joanna could and probably would have Shawn's babies eventually, while the barren Vel could not, was something that ruffled her feathers more than she liked to admit. But before she could think these things through, she heard a voice from behind her.

"Sis, hold on there." It was Shawn, dressed in a robe. He staggered forward to the kitchen counter, walking as gingerly as Vel had been.

Vel and Joanna both rushed to him, but Vel remembered her promise not to even touch Shawn, and stood back. She watched while Joanna covered her brother's face with kisses.

"You're up! I was just about to come get you." Joanna followed that with even more kisses.

He pointed to the waffle iron. "Shouldn't you check that? And Mom, where's my hello kiss? Or do I have to 'get your attention' if you know what I mean?"

"I'd love that Tiger, but today I promised to step back and leave you to my sister Cheese and my daughters. I didn't exactly get off to a good start this morning with that, so we should really respect that."

"Oh. So that's what Sis meant by 'look at what you did this morning.'"

Joanna went to the kitchen to tend to breakfast, but she turned from the waffle iron to look at him. "Big Volkswagen Bus Brother, how much of our conversation did you overhear?"

"When I started coming downstairs, I heard you talking about pregnancy. Then the lactation stuff. I hate to say this, Sis, but I have to agree with Mommy. Even lactating just isn't doable with school in the way. And Mommy, thanks for putting your foot down. That means a lot to me. You're my mom, and a great mom, not some mindless sex slave."

"Drat!" Joanna slammed the spatula down, and appeared to be on the verge of crying.

He added, "I'm touched, Big Chestnuts Sis, that you love me so much you want to have my baby right away as a sign of that love. But think about it: neither of us are ready for it. We can barely take care of ourselves right now and neither of us want to lose our freedoms this young. You love the idea more than what the reality would be like. I don't know if you know what you're getting into with the lactation idea, either. However, I'll offer you one consolation: maybe if you want to lactate for just the three months of summer vacation, we could try that. It could be a kind of a test to see if you want it for later, long term. As long as you promise to end it in time for school to start in the fall, that should be okay."

Joanna threw down the spatula and rushed out of the kitchen and into Shawn's arms. "Oh really? You're the best, Brother! The best!" She kissed and hugged him so enthusiastically she nearly knocked him over.

Eventually things settled down and Shawn sat at the dining table, directly across from his sister. The front of his robe fell open.

Vel took over kitchen duties since she wanted to give her daughter more "Shawn time."

Joanna slumped down in her chair. "I'm so bummed."

"What?" he asked, as he started to eat a bowl of cereal. "You were ecstatic about the lactation in summer idea a minute ago."

"I know, and I still am. But I'm a 'now' kind of person and that seems so far away! Not only that, but I had such fun ideas about how I was going to wake you up, and then you wake up all on your own." She shot a resentful look at Vel in the kitchen, but Vel wasn't looking.

"I'm sorry, Big Floatation Devices Sister, but it is after ten o'clock already. I would say it's crazy that I'm missing school except that my body hurts so bad that I can't really complain bout the extra rest. Every single muscle is in agony."

Joanna stood up and tore her T-shirt off. She enthused, "'Floatation devices'! I love it! That's how big my tits are going to be this summer! E-cups, with any luck! Gushing with milk! Can you just picture it, Big 2001 Monolith Brother? Woo-hoo!" She put her hands behind her head and proudly jiggled her breasts, as if he might need that to help visualize.

Shawn was amused. He thought, Poor T-shirt, you didn't stand a chance covering her chest up very long. I wonder how many more minutes those cut-off shorts will last before she finds an excuse to shuck them off, too? He was also amused at her latest nickname, a reference to the tall black monoliths in the movie 2001: A Space Odyssey. She seemed to have an endless supply of phallic shaped objects for her nicknames.

But then she became a bit calmer, and more coy. She sat down again (keeping her shirt off, of course). Her bare feet began to roam up Shawn's legs. "Sorry to hear though about how tired you are. But of all your sore muscles, there's one in particular I'm curious about. How is Shawn Junior doing?"

"To be honest, surprisingly well. It's odd. It's like it's - I don't know how to put it - battle-hardened, maybe. Seriously, lately it seems capable of taking any amount of use and abuse. Ironically, that's the one part of my body that ISN'T in complete pain."

"Oh, reaaaaally," Joanna said in a playful, mock-snobby British accent. One of her feet continued working its way up towards his groin. "How... iiiiiinteresting! ... Hmm." Her foot found Shawn's penis, and since he wasn't wearing any clothes, she began fondling it with her naked toes.

"Come on, Sis. There are limits. I didn't mean that it's okay to do THAT."

"Big Orthanc Brother..."

"Orthanc?"

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 4

Vel was hurt, and didn't know how to respond. One factor complicating things for her was that Joanna had a point. Possessiveness did play a factor in her thinking, but even more so was jealousy - the fact that Joanna could and probably would have Shawn's babies eventually, while the barren Vel could not, was something that ruffled her feathers more than she liked to admit. But before she could think these things through, she heard a voice from behind her.

"Sis, hold on there." It was Shawn, dressed in a robe. He staggered forward to the kitchen counter, walking as gingerly as Vel had been.

Vel and Joanna both rushed to him, but Vel remembered her promise not to even touch Shawn, and stood back. She watched while Joanna covered her brother's face with kisses.

"You're up! I was just about to come get you." Joanna followed that with even more kisses.

He pointed to the waffle iron. "Shouldn't you check that? And Mom, where's my hello kiss? Or do I have to 'get your attention' if you know what I mean?"

"I'd love that Tiger, but today I promised to step back and leave you to my sister Cheese and my daughters. I didn't exactly get off to a good start this morning with that, so we should really respect that."

"Oh. So that's what Sis meant by 'look at what you did this morning.'"

Joanna went to the kitchen to tend to breakfast, but she turned from the waffle iron to look at him. "Big Volkswagen Bus Brother, how much of our conversation did you overhear?"

"When I started coming downstairs, I heard you talking about pregnancy. Then the lactation stuff. I hate to say this, Sis, but I have to agree with Mommy. Even lactating just isn't doable with school in the way. And Mommy, thanks for putting your foot down. That means a lot to me. You're my mom, and a great mom, not some mindless sex slave."

"Drat!" Joanna slammed the spatula down, and appeared to be on the verge of crying.

He added, "I'm touched, Big Chestnuts Sis, that you love me so much you want to have my baby right away as a sign of that love. But think about it: neither of us are ready for it. We can barely take care of ourselves right now and neither of us want to lose our freedoms this young. You love the idea more than what the reality would be like. I don't know if you know what you're getting into with the lactation idea, either. However, I'll offer you one consolation: maybe if you want to lactate for just the three months of summer vacation, we could try that. It could be a kind of a test to see if you want it for later, long term. As long as you promise to end it in time for school to start in the fall, that should be okay."

Joanna threw down the spatula and rushed out of the kitchen and into Shawn's arms. "Oh really? You're the best, Brother! The best!" She kissed and hugged him so enthusiastically she nearly knocked him over.

Eventually things settled down and Shawn sat at the dining table, directly across from his sister. The front of his robe fell open.

Vel took over kitchen duties since she wanted to give her daughter more "Shawn time."

Joanna slumped down in her chair. "I'm so bummed."

"What?" he asked, as he started to eat a bowl of cereal. "You were ecstatic about the lactation in summer idea a minute ago."

"I know, and I still am. But I'm a 'now' kind of person and that seems so far away! Not only that, but I had such fun ideas about how I was going to wake you up, and then you wake up all on your own." She shot a resentful look at Vel in the kitchen, but Vel wasn't looking.

"I'm sorry, Big Floatation Devices Sister, but it is after ten o'clock already. I would say it's crazy that I'm missing school except that my body hurts so bad that I can't really complain bout the extra rest. Every single muscle is in agony."

Joanna stood up and tore her T-shirt off. She enthused, "'Floatation devices'! I love it! That's how big my tits are going to be this summer! E-cups, with any luck! Gushing with milk! Can you just picture it, Big 2001 Monolith Brother? Woo-hoo!" She put her hands behind her head and proudly jiggled her breasts, as if he might need that to help visualize.

Shawn was amused. He thought, Poor T-shirt, you didn't stand a chance covering her chest up very long. I wonder how many more minutes those cut-off shorts will last before she finds an excuse to shuck them off, too? He was also amused at her latest nickname, a reference to the tall black monoliths in the movie 2001: A Space Odyssey. She seemed to have an endless supply of phallic shaped objects for her nicknames.

But then she became a bit calmer, and more coy. She sat down again (keeping her shirt off, of course). Her bare feet began to roam up Shawn's legs. "Sorry to hear though about how tired you are. But of all your sore muscles, there's one in particular I'm curious about. How is Shawn Junior doing?"

"To be honest, surprisingly well. It's odd. It's like it's - I don't know how to put it - battle-hardened, maybe. Seriously, lately it seems capable of taking any amount of use and abuse. Ironically, that's the one part of my body that ISN'T in complete pain."

"Oh, reaaaaally," Joanna said in a playful, mock-snobby British accent. One of her feet continued working its way up towards his groin. "How... iiiiiinteresting! ... Hmm." Her foot found Shawn's penis, and since he wasn't wearing any clothes, she began fondling it with her naked toes.

"Come on, Sis. There are limits. I didn't mean that it's okay to do THAT."

"Big Orthanc Brother..."

"Orthanc?"