My all time fav sex story...

[sandstorm]

is this the neverending story just how long is this story sia... so many parts and chapter... anyway its quite nice... thanks for taking the trouble to post this story for us

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There is an end to it... but as i said in the 1st post its a long story.. in the future chapter it will involve many different girl, 1 on 1, threesome, orgy, many exciting stuff..

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CHAPTER 3

Cheese took some more steps towards the pool, headed right into it. But rather than just jump in, she made a dramatic dive from the side of the pool. He was stunned at the grace and beauty of the her body arcing through the air. After she surfaced, she said to him, "You must be hot, Sweetie, so jump right in!" So he did. He figured it could only cool him down, in more ways than one.

But only a minute or two after he jumped into the pool again, he found himself in water that came up to his chest, with the nearly as tall Cheese standing right in front of him, eyeing him.

She silently worked her way towards him with a deadly serious glare, like a tiger quietly stalking its prey. He backed up away from her naked body, until he backed right into the wall of the pool's side. She kept on coming towards him, and finally pinned him to the wall, putting her arms on the rim of the pool on both sides of him. Shawn tried to duck down to get away from under her arms, but she kept coming forward and smothered her tits right into his face. Shawn gave up trying to escape and stood back up.

She pressed her chest into his chest for a few moments, and whispered, "I'm not the first person to do this to you today, am I?" That made Shawn remember Vel's hug earlier, both of them, and he gulped as his heart pounded louder. She was obviously referring to the hug she'd seen Vel give him by the pool, and he wondered what she'd think of the even more personal hug his mother gave him back in his room.

Cheese was smiling now. She reached down, pulled his shorts to his knees, and grabbed his penis. It was already hard, which seemed to be its constant state lately whenever Cheese or the others were nearby. But at the same time he was fearful about what she might do with him in such a public space.

He was too shy and flummoxed to do anything with his hands, and just kept them at his side. He felt like he was her prey, and he'd fallen helplessly into her trap. It occurred to him that this kind of thing was happening to him a lot lately.

Cheese finally spoke out loud, though still using a quiet voice so Vel wouldn't wake up. "How are you holding up, Shawn?" she said teasingly as she began massaging his penis in the water. "How are things hanging?" There was a heavy emphasis on the word "hanging" as she subtly lowered her voice to a gentle and seductive whisper in his ear. "It's about time for one of your daily stimulations, isn't it?"

"Um... Yeah... Well, uh..." He was struck dumb by her beauty, not the mention the danger of the situation.

Shawn wanted to say to her, I can't believe you're going to do this with those two sitting only a few feet away! Vel's asleep, but Joanna must know what you're up to! However, he held his tongue. He didn't want to say or do anything that would draw the attention of Joanna or Vel in his direction.

The one good thing about his position was that he was on the same side of the pool as the lawn chairs. So that meant that the very fact Joanna and Vel were so close made it impossible for them to see much more than the heads of Cheese and Shawn. Or so he hoped, anyways. Even if one of them were to look and guess what was happening, they couldn't know for sure. It was nearly the exact same spot he'd been in with Joanna earlier in the afternoon, and now that situation was repeating itself.

Cheese gave him an excellent underwater hand job, another great first for him. As she did it, she started carrying on a conversation to make it look like they were closely facing each other just to converse.

She said, "So, Sweetie, I've been thinking about your stimulation problem." Needless to say, she purposely picked a topic that would further fluster and arouse him. "I've been thinking about different ways we could inspire you to reach your daily targets."

She went on in this manner in a nearly emotionless tone while her hands wanked him with enthusiasm. She used generic words and phrases, discussing such things as the need for additional "tactile agitation" and "oral stimulation" but the obvious meaning was more blow jobs, hand jobs, and the like.

He said little more than yes or no when she asked him questions like, "Are you satisfied with our efforts to assist you?" Right as she asked that particular question, she stuck a finger up his anus and began sawing.

Shawn imagined the eyes of Joanna and Vel boring into the back of his head, but he had no way of knowing if they were looking or not. In any case, there was nothing he could do about it except stay as quiet and still as he could and act casual, since he was in Cheese's power.

As he reached climax, Cheese continued to talk to him in a flat monotone: "So again we return to the question of assistance in achieving your stimulation targets. Would it be proper for others to assist you manually, or orally, or perhaps stimulation through the soft flesh of a woman's cleavage? And if so, who exactly would be willing to assist you in this manner? Where could we possibly find such a person? Someone to constantly stimulate you whenever and wherever you need it?"

As she said this, her hands flew up and down his shaft until his seed poured out of his penis and into the pool water. They both watched as his whitish cum floated up through the water and dissolved.

Cheese stopped talking and whispered, "I've done my good deed for the day!"

Right at this time Vel appeared to be waking. She asked in a plastered voice, "Whaa are you two guysh doin' o'er dere?" but Cheese innocently replied they were just splashing about. Cheese had been standing erect in the pool so most of her tits could stay above the water line, but she slumped down and moved away before Vel could get a clear look at them.

Cheese hopped out of the pool and moved back to her lawn chair, still completely naked to the world. Shawn loved to watch her walk and see her ass cheeks rise and fall as she swayed her hips in an exaggerated fashion.

Vel appeared to be oblivious about the hand job and most everything else, as she was drunk and just waking.

Joanna though was resentful that Cheese got to finish the work she had started earlier in the same pool. It doubly rankled her that she'd been foiled with her hand job effort because of the very same Cheese, but she kept quiet.

Shawn thought, A good amount of my cum must be floating up to my skin and getting all over me. That made him want to get out of the water, so he pulled up his suit and hopped out, too.

Cheese sat up naked on her lounge chair. She was vigorously drying herself with a towel, though it seemed that the only place that was getting rubbed were her breasts.

"Now that I'm all wet, you're really going to have to do me," Cheese said to Shawn in a voice filled with innuendo. "But first, please dry me off with the towel." She lay face down on the lounge chair.

It was such a hot day that Shawn didn't care if he was wet or dry, and he didn't bother to towel himself off. It occurred to him through his sex-addled brain that she'd just finished drying herself off with the towel, so her request was completely unnecessary.

Then he realized it was just another excuse and opportunity for him to explore her body. So he did. She seemed to enjoy the rough feel of the towel over her skin, so he rubbed her more vigorously. The harder he rubbed and scraped, the more happily she moaned. He soared and scraped in big sweeps all over her body, so she never knew what spot he'd attack next.

He could have done that all day, but he realized putting lotion on directly with his own hands would be even better. So he put the towel down and started in with the lotion. He was calmer now, now that he'd ejaculated in the pool, but the toweling already had him rock hard. He started with the legs. Cheese complied by spreading her legs wide open. They hung even wider than Joanna's had been, and the bottoms of both legs hung clear off the sides of the lawn chair.

As he worked up towards her thighs, both of them got increasingly excited. Once he got near the top of her legs, Cheese said, "Straddle me!" so he did. She added, quietly, "It's time you do your favorite cocksucker!"

Vel sat up blearily in her lawn chair. "Whadjoo juss say, Cheese?" she asked as she tried to stay propped up. Shawn looked over and saw her large but firm tits bouncing around on her chest. They finally came to a halt and dangled before his eyes.

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Cheese said in an easy to understand voice, "I said, 'It's time you do your favorite cocksucker.' As in one who sucks cocks."

She giggled nervously, realizing she was pushing her luck in front of Vel. But she was fairly tipsy, and knew that Vel hardly had the right to complain. After all, Cheese had told her friend about her blow jobs in such detail that it was practically as if Vel had been in the same room watching them.

Vel nonetheless whined, "Shushanne! Sho wery impwoper! Shuch wangwauge."

Everyone had a good laugh at that, as Vel's voice really sounded ridiculous. The idea that she would object to the use of the word "cock" or "cocksucker" but not object to her friend actually cocksucking her son was also fairly absurd. Vel flopped back down onto her lawn chair and closed her eyes again.

Shawn then rubbed his hands all over Cheese's ass. Since it was Cheese, he felt freer to get overtly sexual, especially since Vel was face down again and unable to see what he was doing from where he was. He was having a very rapid education in women's asses. First he'd caressed Vel's, then he'd more vigorously clenched Joanna's, and now he felt free to go even further on Cheese.

He started where he left off with Joanna, by digging into her ass cheeks and mauling them. He alternated that with softly stroking them, keeping his hands a fraction above her skin so he lightly grazed her fine hairs. That gave her goose bumps, and the alternation between styles also seemed to increase her moaning.

He spent an absurd amount of time on Cheese's ass. Joanna grew intensely jealous as she watched intently from a few feet away. He even had no hesitation about exploring Cheese's ass crack, but was shy to get near the asshole itself. Then, just as he got ready to move to her back, Cheese reached around and grabbed him by the wrist. She guided his hand right next to her pussy, a spot he'd been too shy to touch.

Belatedly, she said, "You missed a spot."

He began applying the lotion very thoroughly in that region. He was relieved to see that Joanna and Vel now had their heads facing the other direction and sunglasses on to boot, so he figured they couldn't possibly see what he was doing. Cheese turned over to give him even better access to her crotch.

This was the first time he really had a chance to touch and closely study a woman's vagina up close. He tried to memorize every last detail, as if he would never see another. He was extremely thorough with the lotion, and noticed that soon Cheese was leaking her own juices. He was sorely tempted to try and touch it, or even put a finger inside it.

He stopped applying lotion and brought his hand closer and closer to it, inch by inch, until his fingers roamed the edges of her bush. Cheese didn't do anything in response, so he figured she must approve. He even began stroking her bush, and still she said and did nothing to stop him. He tickled her public hair, and curled them around his fingers. Still no complaint, though he noticed her breathing nearly stopped. It seemed she was holding her breath in anticipation.

That emboldened him. He drew his hand back and then made a dramatic lunge with it towards her hole. But to his great surprise and disappointment, Cheese was watching his hands and immediately slapped his hand away right as he touched her pussy lips. But she said nothing and he couldn't read her facial expression.

He didn't understand the rules of what he could and couldn't do, so he gave up on that line of attack for the moment. He guessed it might have to do with how awake Vel was, which seemed to vary from moment to moment. Cheese turned back over, so he returned to working on Cheese’s back and ass instead, actually applying lotion and not just fondling.

She grew more jovial, and started talking to him, lightly teasing at every opportunity. At one point, when he put the last lotion he needed on his hands, she said, "Put that hard thing right here!" Then, after a pause she said, "Of course I refer to putting the bottle of lotion on the table."

That cracked everyone up, and Shawn noted that even Vel laughed. All Shawn could think was, Talk about conflicting messages!

Finally, he was done. He easily took twice as long with Cheese as he did with either of the other two.

Once he got off of her, she said, 'Thank you my Sweetie; that was very nice." Then more to the others, she said loudly, "Shawn does a very thorough job. Veeeerrry thorough!"

He was surprised to hear his sister Joanna reply, perhaps with a touch of jealousy, "I'd like to know just how thorough!"

"I'll tell you all the juicy details later," Cheese replied.

"Okay!" said Joanna, who then couldn't help but giggle. Shawn noted the choice of the word "juicy." Everything Cheese said today had a double meaning, it seemed.

His mother was definitely awake by now, and managed to say, "You guysh are too mush." She was clearly still very drunk, but also very giddy.

"That was very nice, Sweetie," said Cheese again, "but I think it may almost be time for us all to turn over, don't you think, girls? Oh, and you may have to put more lotion all over our front sides. We're just so exposed!" She made the last part sound like she was a helpless girl being ravaged.

Shawn looked over to Vel. She turned over, and said, "If I turn over, Shawn's gonna shee my pusshy." She was looking up the sky with an expression of pure euphoria, perhaps even unaware that she'd already turned over. She appeared to have completely forgotten her earlier objections.

It was too much for Shawn to take. It’s not that he didn't want to see them naked from the front - he most certainly did. But he was already on the verge of orgasm again just from all the excitement, and the sight of his mother turning over and laying there with her legs wide and knees bent looking so completely fuckable frightened him. It wasn't just that he feared he would cum in his shorts any second. Worse than that, he feared he might lose all mental control. He was thinking of little but fucking them one after another by this point. He suddenly imagined himself raping his mother right on her lawn chair, while she futilely punched him with her fists. Even worse, he imagined her quickly giving in and crying out in an ecstatic voice, "Sho wery impwoper!," of all things, while he pumped into her. It was too much for him to take. He felt his penis would explode at any second.

Finally replying to Cheese's comment about turning over, he said, "Uh, why don't you do that, but I've really got to go! See you later!" He bolted off like a deer for the house. He heard the sound of more giggling as he sped away, but didn't look back again.

Back in his room, he shot his load almost as soon as he could get a towel around his penis. Then he collapsed and fell asleep for a second nap.

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CHAPTER 4

The experience at the pool left Shawn completely drained, both physically and emotionally. He thought he'd had it for the day, but there still was the whole evening to go.

Dinner was very awkward. Cheese wanted to stay and eat with them yet again, but she was unable to escape from her obligations with her own family this time. So, like usual, it was just Vel, Shawn, and Joanna around the dinner table. Vel appeared to be suffering a hangover from all the alcohol she'd had in the afternoon. She was a mess and had a pounding headache. Luckily for Shawn this prevented any kind of serious discussion, and they ate a TV dinner in near total silence. Shawn had a feeling that if Vel were feeling better she would have given him and his sister a moralistic lecture about what happened at the pool. Scantily clad flirtation was right out, and Joanna respected that mood.

The ensuing evening appeared to be a mellow one as everyone recovered from the afternoon. Cheese and Hui Shan came over again.

Both were fancily dressed. Cheese walked into the house like she always did - as if she was family there. She gave Shawn a friendly wink as she walked past him.

But Hui Shan stopped at the sight of Shawn and looked at him as if they were having a dramatic and joyous reunion. With arms outstretched and an even happier smile on her face than usual, she shrieked "Shawn!" and gave him a big hug.

Hui Shan was very touchy-feely and prone to hugs, but this was still unusual, since the Chen family was pretty much hug-phobic. Hui Shan normally restrained herself around the prudish household. So Shawn asked, "What's the occasion, Hui Shan?"

"On, nothing much. Just glad to see you. Mom and me were at some boring, fancy dinner party thing. Everyone was so stuffy. I'm just so glad to be back with normal people!"

Hui Shan continued to cling to him. She wasn't wearing much, as she'd already taken off some of her formal attire. Furthermore, she was wearing a low cut top, something her mother almost never allowed her to wear. Shawn realized to his horror that his penis was erect and pressing into Hui Shan. He commanded his penis: Down, boy! Down! But it didn't help. He rather forcibly but politely disengaged from the hug.

Hui Shan ran off to hug other people. Shawn thought, I guess that was just an innocent hug. I must still be aroused from everything earlier. I can't allow myself to get that kind of reaction when near the pure Hui Shan. Why, I remember just a couple years ago when she was a complete tomboy. I guess her mother's genes are kicking in. Does she know her effect on men or is she still a tomboy at heart? Now that I've seen her naked, I can't think of her like I did before.

The three Chens and two Tans settled in and watched TV. The evening appeared to be a mellow one as everyone recovered from the afternoon. The energy level generally dropped down until it seemed like all of them were lifeless slugs, fused into the couches. Hui Shan though remained bubbly and oblivious to everything.

Shawn was very selective about what he watched on TV, so when nothing good appeared to be on he went back to his room to read. He was really into J.R.R. Tolkien since the Lord of the Rings movies had started coming out, and was exploring some of his lessen known works.

By this time his energy had revived, no doubt helped by the fact that he didn't have any alcohol like the others did. But the one thing he didn't want to do was think. He was fairly blown away by what he did at the pool and wanted a night to sleep on it before really figuring out what it all meant and what he should do, if anything.

He just wanted to be alone and read his engaging book. He buried his nose further into it and tried to avoid any mental distractions.

However, Cheese was on a very different wavelength. She hadn't drunk as much as Vel and Joanna, and didn't feel bad at all. In fact, given a few hours to rest, she now felt downright energetic and horny. The "suntan lotion application" at the pool was like a dream come true for her. She'd wanted Shawn badly for months, and now it was all coming together for her: not just her plan to seduce him, but even her larger, new plan to seduce the entire Chen family (minus Vel's virtually nonexistent husband, of course). Laying naked outside with the other two women and even bantering about cocksucking with Vel seemed like a stone's throw away from the communal, sexual relationship she was envisioning between the four of them. She was beside herself with excitement.

Vel had drifted off watching TV, and Joanna and Hui Shan seemed fully occupied by whatever program was on. So Cheese stole away, rushed up the stairs, and practically burst into Shawn's room. But when she opened the door and took a good look at him, she could see their moods didn't jibe. Sex wasn't on his mind at all, for once. It didn't help that she wasn't dressed provocatively in the slightest. She still wore her clothes from the formal dining engagement with her family, and even had her underwear on. But she wouldn't be denied the needs of her voracious sexual hunger.

She sidled up to Shawn, who at least had put down his Tolkien book and was fully engaged with her presence. "Shawn, my Sweetie, how are you doing?"

"Okay," he grunted. She stood in front of him and stooped down a bit to where he was sitting at his desk.

She put her hands on his shoulders and massaged them. She worked in towards his neck with a vigorous massaging motion. With a voice all sweetness and light, she said, "Sweetie, that hand job was fun in the pool, don't you think, but I noticed that I haven't had a chance to give you your daily cocksucking today. How would you like that now?"

He replied honestly, "I don't know, Aunt Cheese. I'm feeling kind of exhausted. After all, that's my problem that's causing all this - my tiredness." He didn't want to talk about the pool.

"Awww. I'm hurt. I've only been helping you a couple of days, and already you're tired of me."

"No, Cheese," he protested. "It's not like that. I could never get tired of you. Really. You're amazing."

"Well then, I'll bet I can get you into a sexier mood so you can do your thing. Have you done it six times today yet? I'll bet you haven't."

"You got me there," he admitted. He'd done it once upon waking, then school took most of his day, and then there were three times in the afternoon. Even though the pool side experience was the most amazing erotic experience he'd had in his life so far, it was a lot blue balls and very little actual stimulation except for what Cheese did to him underwater. It dawned on him that the last time just after the pool where he practically came in his pants probably didn't count at all, according to Callist's rule requiring prolonged stimulation before orgasm.

He calculated. "I think honestly, just three times today so far."

"Then you really need some help. I'm feeling randy as a goat. The way you touched me all over earlier, it gets me so excited just to think about it. Let me get rid of all these annoying clothes." She stopped her massage of his neck and stood up. Then an idea occurred to her. "Wait. Why don't you put on some music? Something sexy. I'll give you a little show. That'll put you in the mood."

Shawn rolled his desk chair over to his CD collection. He had a lot of music, but he didn't know what qualified as sexy. It's not like I've got that song with all the horns in it they always play during strip teases, he thought a little bit grumpily. Oh, I know, he said to himself a little more brightly. "Let's Get It On" by Marvin Gaye. If that isn't sexy, then nothing is. He put the CD in, and went back to his desk chair.

Cheese liked his choice. She closed her eyes and started to sway around a bit. She looked at his lap and said, "You're not going to stay clothed like this, are you? Whip it out." Shawn duly took his shorts off. His penis was stubbornly flaccid.

But then Cheese started to groove. He'd never seen her dance before, and he was impressed at just how gracefully and rhythmically she could move despite her unusual tallness. Her whole body flowed to the music, as she made long, slow, fluid movements to the sultry song. She ran her hands slowly up and down her still fully clothed body.

She wore a very stylish and fancy scarlet outfit. Now all that clothing worked to her advantage, because she had more items to take off, including a jacket, vest, and then a blouse underneath.

More into it now, she began fixing the fact she was so overdressed. Her long sleeved jacket was the first item to come off. Then a pair of pants that was hindering her movements. One by one the items came off. She'd never done a striptease before, but it seemed as if she was born to it. Shawn was beside himself with excitement.

As more items came off, he was surprised to find her actually wearing both bra and panties; it was the first sight of female underwear for him in days. The underwear was typically sexy: a lacy, partially see through bra, and a tiny pair of panties made out of little more than gauze that just managed to cover her ass crack and bush. The fact she wore these was purely a lucky accident as she hadn't been expecting to be stripping later when she'd dressed for dinner.

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Shawn's hard-on was raging now, but Cheese was just getting started.

She worked on removing her bra now, ever so slowly. But right as she started doing that, the song ended, and another one in a wildly different style came on. She continued to groove as if Marvin Gaye was still playing, and cooed, "Quick. Something else. Sexy."

Shawn was stuck. He had to act fast, but he couldn't think of another sexy song off the top of his head. With more time he would have made a different selection, but he put on "Mr. Bombastic" by Shaggy. It was more of an upbeat song with a reggae styled beat, but Cheese liked it too. She picked up the pace and switched to a more active and wild dance. It evolved into a more sexy bump and grind which got her sweaty from all the activity and Shawn sweaty just from watching.

After a couple minutes of heart-stoppingly beautiful, near naked dancing, she fell to her knees and crawled towards Shawn. She purposely had her bra still barely clinging on. Both bra straps had fallen from her shoulders, and the cups somehow managed to cover her nipples but not much more. Her milky boobs hung down forever. She looked up at him with pleading, dark green eyes.

Then she became playful, and giggled. "Ooh! Looks like our little friend here likes the show." She sat back on her knees, reached out for his penis, and started stroking. "You know what I've been doing lately?"

"No. What?" Shawn was in a great mood now, and completely aroused.

"Every time I come in here and give you a blow job or hand job, you know what I do afterwards? I go and tell Vel all about it. Every last little detail. The way my hand slides up and down your cock, over and over. The way you shudder when I blow my breath lightly against it. The feel of your penis sliding in and out of my mouth, saliva dripping off of it. The taste of your delicious cum. The joy at seeing or tasting the first drops of pre-cum dribble out. Everything. She protests of course, but she loves it. She can't get enough of my sexy talk. She gets so hot that she has to run back to her room and then masturbates herself silly, every time. I thought you should know. I wonder how hot she'll get when she hears about this one."

Cheese let go of his penis after giving it a final squeeze, got back up, and returned to her dance. She knew it was a long song so she wasn't worried about time.

Shawn was excited beyond all reason now, especially after that tidbit of news about his mother, and he panted and stroked himself with enthusiasm.

Cheese finally took her bra off and twirled it over her head, around and around with her finger. Then she let it fly across the room. She laughed at just how much she was now acting like a real stripper - she'd never done this before and was surprising even herself. She said to Shawn, "Save some for me."

He slowed down his stroking.

The panties came off a bit faster. She twirled them around and flung them away as well. She was as worked up as she'd ever been and didn't want to waste any time. With the song still playing she dropped to her knees and took Shawn in her mouth.

Shawn too couldn't take much more and came quickly. He nearly passed out from all the pleasure. His only regret was he didn't have a video camera to record the striptease and treasure it forever.

But still she wasn't done. She simply kept her mouth over his prick and remained sucking on his flaccidness. Within a couple of minutes, the penis sprung back to life. Eighteen is the typical peak age of male sexual potency, and with Shawn it definitely showed. He felt he could do no wrong and last forever. The second time was even better than the first.

When it was over he had a nearly overwhelming desire to take Cheese in his arms and hold her and kiss her forever. But she was determined not to go any further than a blow job, and wouldn't even allow a hug. She was in the driver's seat: she could do whatever she wanted, and Shawn could only play along. He wasn't the type of guy to normally take liberties or push his luck.

They both sat on the ground now, and lay up against his bed. She commented, "Let's see. That's number four and five. We still have one more delectable mouthful of cum to go. But it's better to be a woman."

"What do you mean?"

"Guys are so frustratingly limited in their number of orgasms they can handle. But not women. I just came five times during those two songs alone."

"You did? I didn't even notice."

"You will. Believe me, by the time I'm done with you, you'll know everything there is to know about the female body. ... Actually I take that back, because I don't plan to ever be done with you. I'm going to be your special cocksucker forever, if you'll have me."

Once again he badly wanted to kiss her. Lust was turning into love - he felt he was falling head over heels in love with this remarkable older woman. He already loved her as a person and now he was in love with her body too. He reached out towards her with both arms, but still she wouldn't let him hug her. She gently placed his arms back to where they'd been.

"Remember," she said playfully, "cocksucking is allowed, but no kissing."

"Why?" he asked, genuinely perplexed.

"Because the goal is your six times a day, Sweetie. You don't want to make me all googly-eyed crazy over you with your undoubtedly excellent and passionate kissing, do you?"

Shawn didn't know how to answer that. He got stuck on "Umm..."

She pressed on, "Well then, as long as you respect my boundaries, I guess a little snuggle is okay."

Shawn gratefully leaned up against her and put his arms around her. He was beyond happy.

She rested her head on his shoulder and heaved a big sigh of contentment. "Sweetie, you know I've had a lot of affairs. After all, there aren't a whole lot of secrets between the four of us. Five really, with Hui Shan, even though we don't tell her everything. But this is different. Those days are over. With you I feel so different. I really hope we can keep doing this forever and ever."

"I do too." He ran his hands through her long, dark, curly hair. He loved the way it felt silky smooth, and the way it could look red in certain lighting but not red at all in other lighting. It was always changing its appearance, like sunlight sparking on the ocean.

They remained like that for about a half an hour, talking and enjoying each other's company in a (mostly) non-erotic snuggle.

After a lull in the conversation she looked at her watch and sighed with frustration.

"What is it?" he asked. He was in the middle of massaging her neck and shoulders just like she'd done to him earlier. The difference was, they were both sitting back to back instead of standing face to face, and both were completely naked.

"Well, my husband is..." She interrupted herself and laughed. "Remember him? I barely do. Anyways, my husband is probably expecting me. It's late. I wish I could stay here like this for hours, but I should get going." She stood up and started putting her clothes back on.

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Shawn felt suddenly wistfully sad that she was leaving. He also was staggered at the mention of her husband Eric. In recent days he really had nearly completely forgotten that she was married.

Then he thought, Not to mention Vel! She's married too. I can't believe I'm forgetting my own father. Talk about a bad parent if he makes such a deep impression on his children. It really is like I've never had a father at all. He's like some relative who comes by for Christmas or Easter sometimes.

Cheese stood at the door, but then said something to shake him out of his thoughts, which were drifting towards a glum rumination about adultery. With a twinkle in her eye she said, "Wait a sec. I almost forgot something. Before I go, we still have that pesky sixth time to take care of." She walked back towards him. "You can't get rid of me that easily, mister! Drop those pants already!"

Shawn's good mood instantly returned, and all thoughts of absentee fathers were completely forgotten. He was still naked and had no pants to drop. She walked right past him and lay down on his bed. She said deviously, "Before we get to some more cocksucking, maybe I'll just get forty winks first to recover my strength. You're going to wear out my jaw. I should hope you don't try anything while I sleep." She winked, and then closed her eyes.

Shawn clearly understood her meaning. If she was "sleeping," then he could do things to her that she otherwise wouldn't allow him to do. Not to mention, the idea of him taking advantage of her as she slept was damn arousing.

He climbed up on top of her and straddled her. She still pretended to sleep, and even made exaggerated snoring sounds. That made both of them laugh, but she kept her eyes closed and mouth closed despite her laughter.

Cheese didn't have all her clothes on, but she was wearing her blouse, a skirt, and underwear. Shawn began unbuttoning the buttons on her blouse, one by one. She grew quiet, and he really felt as if he was doing an incredibly dirty thing to a sleeping woman. It aroused him tremendously. Then he went to work on her bra. He had a hard time getting the bra off, and found himself seriously worrying about "waking her." But by gently lifting her up a bit he eventually managed to get it off her back.

Now was his chance to explore her tits to his heart's content. He touched them tentatively, and wasn't chastised for it. She still pretended deep sleep. Soon he was vigorously groping them.

Her quiet breathing turned to moans, and a soft smile spread across her face.

He pinched and pulled at her nipples in every way he could think of. Then he did something he always wanted to do: he took a nipple in his mouth and bit on it.

She moaned even louder with pleasure.

He alternated between sucking and biting on one tit while he groped the other.

He grew increasingly excited at the prospect of just how far she might let him go. He didn't really know how far he himself was ready to go just then, but he was eager to find out. He slid down her body a bit and put his hand on her skirt to take it off.

That unfortunately broke the spell. She opened her eyes, sat up, and moved his hand away.

"Shawn, what do you think you’re doing?" she said with mock indignation. "I’m shocked. Shocked!" But her mood was still playful, and Shawn laughed at the Casablanca reference. "How did I lose my bra? Were you trying to undress me while I was sleeping?" she asked with false cluelessness. "What were you planning on doing to me? Were you thinking of - oh my God, you weren't going to rape me in my sleep, were you? Bad Shawn!"

She playfully slapped him. Imitating Vel's drunken voice, she added, "Sho wery impwoper!"

That really cracked both of them up. It also reminded Shawn of his earlier daydream of fucking his mother by the pool and excited him that much further.

"I think you need to be punished. Severely. Forty lashes! Forty lashes of my tongue around your pecker!" She lay down on the bed with her head between his outstretched legs and sucked him off like she'd already done twice earlier. But maddeningly for him, she took delight in repeatedly stopping and talking to him.

"You see what I mean?" she asked as she paused with his penis in her hand. "You see what I mean about today at the pool?"

"No. What?"

"What I was saying before about how your mom and your sister both have the hots for you. They're both so hot for your cock that it's not even funny." She went back to licking his shaft.

After a minute of silence from him she stopped long enough to say, "Aha! You don't deny it!"

Shawn really couldn't deny that fact any more, but it troubled him. "But Cheese, isn't that wrong? I don't know what the hell the doctor and nurse are thinking with their suggestions and their whole treatment idea, for that matter. It's wrong for them to touch my penis. That's incest!"

She stopped licking again. "Shawn, Shawn, Shawn," she said, as if she was having patience with his ignorance. "That's not incest. Incest is intercourse. A blow job or hand job is not a big deal; it's just a fun little thing. I know one mother with a hyperactive teenaged son. Whenever he gets too wild, she's found that if she gives him a blow job he calms right down. It's not like they're sleeping with each other - that would be wrong."

Shawn was very skeptical. "I don't know Cheese. This is all too weird for me." He let the topic drop.

She returned to her cocksucking duties, and took him deeper and deeper. Right as she had him on the edge of a great climax, she stopped again.

"What is it this time?" he cried out in frustration.

"Promise me one thing." She made several swipes of his penis tip with her tongue to keep him half-insane with lust.

"What? What is it?!?"

"Promise me you won't forget about me tomorrow." She swallowed him again and resumed a deeper sucking.

He groaned loudly, both at the pleasure she was giving and her frustratingly cryptic comments. He wanted to hold out until he came before continuing the conversation, but after just a few moments, he had to ask, "What? What's going to happen tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is a Tuesday, and you know what that means," she said and returned to sucking. She was loving his frustration, but in a playful way, not with malice.

"Arrgh! What does that mean?"

She stopped again, and lightly rubbed the sensitive spot of his penis with her fingers to keep him building to a climax during a longer pause. "Don't you remember? Tuesday is the day the nurse said you need an abnormality check of your penis. Whatever that means. Apparently it's up to your mom to give you one. She's already basically told the rest of us to get lost for the whole day. So I'm just asking: tomorrow when she's the one sucking you off, don't completely forget about me, okay? I'll be back for you with my eager tongue on Wednesday."

"Arrgh!" he cried out again. "Don't say that! You can't be serious!"

She resumed sucking him, and this time he could hold out no longer. He shot deep into her mouth. He was so aroused that he grabbed the back of her head and thrust his penis forcefully into her.

She just took him in deeper and deeper until his pubic hair tickled her chin. She sucked in all he could shoot out as if her mouth was a bottomless vacuum.

As he shot his ropes of cum into the back of her throat, he pondered what she'd said. Could she really mean it? My mom? Touching my penis tomorrow? No! It can't be! Oh God, feels so good!

[Achilles]

Pls Pls bro shawn .... post asap abt shawn and vel ....

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 5 (Tuesday, Oct. 15)

Vel woke up the next morning feeling very conflicted. For the second night in a row, she’d had strange dreams involving Shawn. Both nights she dreamed that she was Callist and that it was she who jacked off and then even sucked off Shawn’s rod. In the dream, there was also a Vel at the appointment, and she watched this other woman, who was naked and shamelessly frigging herself. She had other dreams that were much the same, such as one where she watched Cheese fuck her son.

These dreams seemed incredibly real. She both wanted and didn't want to experience them. She didn't know how she would react when she saw Shawn that morning, but the dreams made her extremely aroused. She dressed in a robe that had great potential for mischief, to say the least.

When Shawn came down for breakfast, he not only saw his mother in a robe again, but saw his sister in one too. Joanna had previously been typically so conservatively dressed around the house that he didn't even know she owned a robe. Thanks to all the clothes she'd borrowed from Cheese, Vel had the more alluring robe of the two. It was semi-transparent if looked at in the right light. The sash across their waists holding their robes closed hung loosely on both of them.

Vel’s first reaction to Shawn was one of a chastised and sorrowful woman. "Shawn, please forgive me, forgive us, for our behavior at the pool yesterday. As you can guess, I was pretty smashed, but that’s no excuse. I should have remained in control. As the mother of this house, it was my responsibility to see that everyone behaved properly. I don't even remember half of what happened but I imagine I did some improper things. Rest assured that nothing like that will ever happen again."

Shawn shrugged and nodded his head in agreement. But while her mouth was saying one thing, her body and her clothes (or lack thereof) was saying something else entirely. She actually remembered everything that had happened, and she'd had the time of her life between her alcoholic high and her erotic arousal. She couldn't consciously admit it to herself, but unconsciously she was trying to get more to happen even before Shawn left for school.

Vel’s robe was sleeveless, so there was great potential for a strap to fall off a shoulder and completely expose her chest. Sure enough, when Vel walked over to the breakfast table to serve both her children breakfast, one boob hung out of her robe altogether. She walked as if she was in a dream, and someone else was making her move.

Shawn felt for sure that he was going to burst just from the sight of his mother. He wondered idly if the robe would fall off altogether if both straps fell off at once. But Joanna didn't want her mother to take all the attention. "Mom, it looks like your robe is coming undone," she pointed out.

"Oh dear, you’re right! Thanks!" Vel pulled her robe closed, and went back to the kitchen.

Joanna now took Shawn’s attention by surreptitiously widening how open the top of her own robe was. She was in a disadvantage compared to her mother, since all she had to do was sit and eat breakfast, while Vel was actively walking around and bending over the dinner table much of the time. Additionally, the fact that Vel’s robe was semi-transparent made it even harder for Joanna to compete.

So Shawn would stare at his sister’s chest nearby or his mother’s body further off. But when Vel came back to the dining table for some reason, he would focus all of his attention on the sight of his mother bending over and swaying her boobs before his eyes.

There was an unstated and growing competition between the two women, and Joanna kept opening her robe more and more, until both of her nipples weren't even close to being covered.

Vel bent over near him more and more as well, offering him a bottle of molasses, the salt shaker off of the table - any excuse to tease him again. Her gargantuan mammaries were barely contained in her robe even while she was just standing, and her boobs now completely fell out every time she bent near him.

Finally both of his mother's straps did fall off at once, but she held the robe to her body by pressing her arms to her sides. The sash was undone as well. She reluctantly put the straps back into place so she could walk away without having the robe fall to her feet. She broke into a smile as she walked away, because now she was in the zone where her guilt turned off and she just enjoyed herself.

At first, both women continued to remind the other their robes were falling open to foil the competition, but as it was hard to do that with a straight face when your own robe was open at the same time, they switched to complaining how poorly designed the robes were.

"Sorry Shawn, these really need buttons or something," Vel griped as she walked to the table again. She didn't even make a pretense at covering up anymore, and walked to him essentially completely bare chested. She bent over to pour him some more milk, asking seductively, "Would you like your mother to give you some milk?"

It was all he could do not to stretch his head forward and suck on the tit dangling mere inches from his face.

She stood up, secretly enjoying the idea of breastfeeding her son. "Oh my," she said, looking down at her chest and putting the robe back into place. "I hope you weren't looking at my chest, because I don't know how to wear this robe of Cheese's at all."

"Yeah, it’s like, why do they even bother with these sashes, they’re so useless," Joanna agreed. "Looks like you need to fix yours again, Mom." It hadn't taken ten seconds for Vel's tits to fall out of her robe again.

Vel smiled at her daughter in friendly competition and closed her robe yet again.

Because Joanna was sitting across the table from Shawn, he couldn't see what was happening below her waist. He wondered just how open her robe was down there.

But as he finished his meal, Vel finally sat down next to him to eat her own. The robe fell completely open as she sat, and he had a great view of her pussy. His eyes drifted up to her face, lingering at her bare chest along the way. She smiled at him, knowing full well what he was looking at. She even encouraged him with her eyes to stare at her pussy some more.

Shawn had no choice: without any help from his hands, his penis began ejaculating into his underwear. He rushed his hands to his crotch and silently groaned, while he hoped desperately and improbably that the large "O" shape he’d made with his surprised face didn't give away what had just happened.

"Did you enjoy your breakfast?" his mother asked him in an innocent tone, trying to suppress a grin. She closed her robe up most of the way.

"Umm, yeah. It was very good," he said as blandly as he could.

"Well then, you’d better get up and take your shower," she said, now seemingly all business. "You've got to be out the door in fifteen minutes."

Shawn had completely forgotten about the need to go to school and the idea hit him like a splash of cold water.

Both Vel and Joanna stared at him expectantly, waiting for him to stand up. Shawn realized he couldn't, owing to the embarrassing and large wet spot now growing on the front of his shorts. They were well aware of this problem and that's why they wanted to see him stand. Vel hoped to use the need to clean the wet shorts as an excuse to get him out of his shorts altogether. She suddenly had visions of rubbing his penis through his shorts in an effort to "clean" them of the stain he'd made.

Stalling for time, he asked, "Doesn't Joanna have to take a shower as well?"

"I suppose she does," Vel conceded reluctantly. "Joanna?"

"I already took mine," Joanna lied. "But I think it’s very important that Shawn take his now," she said enthusiastically as she giggled. She definitely wanted to see Shawn stand up. They still both sat there with their robes once again completely opened, both above and below their sashes.

A bolt of inspiration struck him. "Mom, I could use another muffin."

Joanna butted in. "Oh you do? So you want to stuff your mouth on a muffin, and you want your mother to give it to you. Interesting." She giggled some more.

Vel by contrast said, "Sure thing, Tiger. Really I don’t understand what the big deal is about a muffin, Angel." Joanna’s sexual innuendo with the word muffin went right past Vel, as most sexual innuendo did. It was one price of being sheltered from all things sexual her entire life. The mother got up and walked to the kitchen.

Shawn, seeing his chance, pulled his chair away, and with both hands still on his crotch, rushed past his mother still walking to the kitchen. He sped upstairs to his room. Both women were disappointed that he'd escaped, but let it slide without comment.

Once Shawn had left the kitchen, Vel turned towards Joanna and said, "Angel, a little bit of visual teasing can help Shawn out with his problem. Frankly, I’m very concerned that you’re helping so enthusiastically, but I guess it can’t be helped. But under no circumstances are you to touch him in any way, or have him touch you. Is that perfectly clear?"

"Yes mom," Joanna said submissively, bowing her head.

"Frankly, I’m surprised what’s come over you!" Vel said indignantly and hypocritically. Joanna let this slide as well. Now that Shawn was gone, they seemed to have no difficulty keeping their robes closed anymore.

A few minutes later, in the shower, Shawn began masturbating to the sexy images of his mother and sister in robes (and out of them) that were flooding his brain. But before he could climax, his sister knocked on the bathroom door, saying, "You're late. Mom says you've got one minute to get out of there and out the front door." Shawn left the shower extremely frustrated, embarrassed, and horny.


To be continue later...........

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 6

Joanna had already left for school by the time he dressed and came downstairs. Shawn grabbed his backpack and rushed to the front door.

But before he got there, his mother said, "Wait, Shawn, aren't you going to give me a good-bye hug?" His mother continued her newfound love of hugging. She held her arms out expectantly, which at least kept the straps of the robe on.

Shawn walked back and hugged her. Almost immediately her robe opened up enough for her tits to become exposed yet again, and all that stood between her hard nipples and his skin was his thin white T-shirt.

At first they just held each other, and he did little more than absorb that fact that his topless mother was pressing into him. But soon he started working his hands over her back, running them up and down. It occurred to him that the straps of her robe were tenuously hanging on to her shoulders, and if he moved his hands a little more strategically, he could shake them off the her shoulders and move the robe further down.

He did, and it worked. He half expected her to protest, but instead she actually temporarily let go of him to allow the robe sleeves fall down and become completely freed of her arms. Now all that held the robe up was the sash around her waist.

He went back to exploring her back, enjoying it all the more now that it was just bare flesh in his hands.

Their faces were incredibly close to each other the whole time, and Shawn found this disconcerting. He tended to keep his head tilted to one side or the other, because he was afraid that if he looked at her straight on he would end up kissing her. He tried to avoid that at all costs. He knew that even if her body agreed to a passionate kiss at the time, later she would probably be very hurt that he took advantage, and that was the one thing in the world he would never want to do - hurt his mother. Teasing was one thing, but if they kissed there would be no denying they'd crossed a line.

She nuzzled her head into his neck and squeezed him tighter. "Have a good day at school, okay?"

"I will, Mom."

"Don't forget your mother who loves you," she added, prolonging the hug. She rubbed her tits all over his chest as if her boobs were looking for some kind of way to get past him. Her hands meanwhile just pawed at his back over and over again, sometimes gripping into him.

"I won't."

"I'm so glad we have these opportunities to be more affectionate now, don't you? Or do you find this increased familiarity upsetting?"

She was clearly stalling for time so the hug could last longer. It was almost absurd the way her tits were now insistently exploring his entire chest. She was slowly rubbing her body up and down him repeatedly, as if she was one giant itch desperately needing to get scratched. The absurdity of the situation only grew with her description of this just being an ordinary, familial hug.

"Uhh... Not upsetting." She mewled with contentment.

They continued to rub. It was as if they were having an all out make out session, except they weren't actually kissing. Her nipples stabbed into him. Shawn didn't know why, but he found himself saying, "This is just an affectionate family hug. It's not like this is sexual or anything, is it?"

"Oh no!" she agreed far too loudly. "Certainly not! Don't even think it. ... We're just being very... familiar."

Shawn was amazed to realize from her face that at least on some level, she sincerely believed that.

Even as she said this, she brought her tits all the way down to the level of his belly button and then slowly pushed them up his chest all the way to his collar.

They hugged even longer, if such motions could be called hugging. It was more like she was a cat in heat, trying to relieve herself by rubbing up against a post. Shawn didn't know what to do, and just tried to keep his hands on her back, and in her long flowing hair.

A vision in his head appeared of the class at school he would undoubtedly be late to. Class was probably starting any minute. That made him want to hold on even longer, so he'd never have to leave this incredible world and return to the real world.

Taking advantage of her obviously increasing horniness, he dropped his hands down to her ass, and freely groped at it. Somehow this seemed okay to do even while kissing did not, although his resistance to even kissing was falling by the second. His hand felt only flesh, not clothes, but he was so overwhelmed by the whole experience that his brain didn't really register what that meant: the robe's sash had opened and she was now completely naked. He vigorously kneaded her ass flesh with both hands.

His courage boosted by his arousal, he finally allowed himself to stare her directly in the face and not flinch. He said, boldly, "I love you, Mom."

"I love you too, Tiger. So much." He drank in the sight of her shimmering brown eyes, so close to his. She raised herself to her full height and leaned in even closer. Shawn thought, This is it! We're going to kiss on the lips!

But he was wrong. She kissed him once, but only on the nose. Then she reluctantly pulled away and let him go. She looked to the ground. "Oh dear me, how embarrassing." In all of her frantic rubbing against him, the sash had indeed opened and her robe now lay in a heap around her feet.

She appeared to be genuinely surprised by that, but now she played it up. "Would you look at that. I'm stark naked. How embarrassing!"

Shawn inwardly groaned as she turned away from him, no doubt to give him another chance to visually explore her entire body. He took full advantage to eat her up with his eyes.

After she could delay no longer, she bent over to pick the robe up, but kept her knees ramrod straight so she had to bend over entirely at the waist. That left her ass hanging in the air only a foot in front on him.

It was all he could do not to grab her ass. He worried that if he did, he would lose control, take his penis out, and soon be plowing into her pussy.

Her hands lingered on the ground for a few moments while she slowly gathered the robe together. Shawn's skin was burning - he felt literally so hot that he half expected steam to start pouring out of his ears.

She was torturing him; they both knew this. Apparently she felt guilty about the torture, because she put her robe back on, and said, now blushing, "Tiger, in the future, I think it's best if we only hug when, uh, when we're both dressed a little more properly. ... Just so people might not get the wrong impression." She helped him get his things and get out the door without further incident.

He had the most intense case of blue balls, and riding to school on a bike was complete torture.

Within minutes, Vel was in her bedroom masturbating to thoughts of what she'd done to Shawn all that morning and the pool scene the day before. She was obsessed about Shawn and his penis. It was all she could think about now. But at the same time she was deeply ashamed at what she'd done, especially her good-bye hug. She knew she'd gone too far. Torn between lust and reason, she agonized over what she should do.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 7

With so many dirty thoughts and images floating through Shawn's head, it was no surprise that he spaced out in school again. One thought that consumed him was the likelihood that Cheese would come over in the morning and tell Vel every last detail about the three blow jobs she'd given him the night before. He imagined the two of them sitting around the dining room table talking, robes falling all over the place, and his mother so excited that she surreptitiously frigged herself under the table. The fact that she actually hadn't done that yet in real life was somewhat surprising, because her self control was next to nothing now once she got excited.

The second and even more consuming thought was Cheese's comment that his mother would be giving his penis an abnormality check later on. He was dying of curiosity to find out if this was true, but was too shy, and also otherwise occupied with lusty visions of his sister and mother, to ask her about it that morning. He wasn't entirely sure what an abnormality check was, really, but judging by what Callist did to him at his last appointment, he figured it was very much like a hand job. Just about exactly the same as a hand job, in fact.

The possibility that Vel would jack him off when he came home from school drove him nearly senseless with distraction. Even if Cheese's comment wasn't true, he was certain more exciting things would happen later. He was barely able to figure out how to make it from one of his classes to the next.

After his fourth period, his teacher Peggy Lee called him over to talk about his absent-mindedness. When everyone left, she said to him, "Shawn, I'm worried about you. Your lack of attention seems to be getting even worse. What's the problem?"

"Um, I've got a lot of things on my mind," he said bashfully. Even as he said this, his mind was somewhere else. He'd managed to temporarily banish thoughts of his mother during Ms. Lee's class, but only because he'd focused on fantasizing about his teacher instead. It was like trying to forget the pain of stubbing a toe by purposely stubbing a toe on the other foot: it worked, but it wasn't exactly smart.

As she spoke he didn't see the real Ms. Lee standing in front of him; instead his head was filled with the image of how he imagined she looked naked. He'd fantasized the image of her standing in front of the class naked so often in the last two years that it seemed etched in his brain.

"I'll bet you do," she said disapprovingly. "You know, young man, given what you told me last week, I think I can guess what your problem is."

"You can?" Uht-oh! That can't be. She knows about me and my mom? Cheese? What?

"Yes, I think that you're taking some kind of medicine to boost your energy level, and it's having the side effect of boosting your sex drive." She judged from his suddenly panicky facial expression that her guess was a good one. "What makes me say that is not so much what you told me, but your behavior in this class. In recent days, it seems like you've been walking into my class in a state of high arousal, and you stay that way until you leave it. Am I wrong?"

There was no way to wiggle out of this that he could see. "No, you're not wrong. I'm so sorry. But I've never felt like this before." To himself, the horrific thought occurred: Oh no - Ms. Lee has noticed my boners! Even as he worried about this, most of his brain was off in la-la land with the image of her nakedness, fueling the boner he had at that very moment.

"Can't you just ask the doctor to cut down on the number of pills?"

"It's not a matter of pills...." There was a prolonged silence. He considered letting her in on the six times a day secret. He finally decided he would, if only because once she was on the scent, keeping a secret from her was hopeless. "Can you really, honestly, keep a secret?" He tried to focus on the problem at hand and push his fantasy out of his mind.

"Of course, Shawn! You can trust me completely."

"Good, because this is really embarrassing. If people in school found out, I'd probably have to transfer, I'd be so embarrassed... I really shouldn't tell you this, so for the love of God don't tell a soul, but I figure you won't be satisfied until you figure it out, anyways. You see, the tests show I'm severely lacking in certain hormones, like testosterone. I know it sounds strange, but the best way, the natural way, to get those levels back to normal, is if I frequently achieve orgasm. That's what the doctor says." Shawn went on to explain more details of his medical diagnosis.

Ms. Lee let him talk without interruption. When he was all done, she asked him, "So you're telling me that you masturbate yourself six or more times a day?"

"Um, well, not exactly. The doctor thought that much masturbation isn't healthy. He recommends that it's better if someone else can help me out. But I don't have a girlfriend. As you know, I even tried to ask Christine out, but that didn't work out so well."

"But you said 'not exactly.' So you're getting help after all, even without a girlfriend?"

Shawn was really blushing now. "Um, sometimes I'm helped out in the morning before school. Or, more often, after I get back home."

Ms. Lee thought for a minute. To help him out in the morning and afternoon, it would have to be someone extremely close. Probably someone he's living with. Shawn has a really beautiful mother and sister. Could one of them... and he...?!? Naaahhhh... Get real! They're like a nineteen fifties sitcom ultimate conservative family. But what about his next door neighbor, Cheese? She's extremely attractive, and practically lives at the Chens' house, from what I hear. It must be her. Or maybe her daughter Hui Shan, but then she would be Shawn's girlfriend. It must be the mother.

The teacher immediately tested out her theory. "That's very considerate of Mrs. Tan to help you out like that"

"Yeah, well, she's very... Hey! Wait a minute! How did you... You tricked me!"

"Sorry about that, but you know that 'I always get my man' when it comes to the pursuit of knowledge. But frankly, I'm surprised at you. Cheese - she's practically like a member of your family. She even attends your parent teacher conferences with me along with your mother."

"I know! I know! But I can't help it. She did all the initiating. And she was practically forced to, because of the situation. After a week and the thing with Christine I'd given up on the treatment, and she was the one that inspired me to keep going."

"Just how does she inspire you?" Ms. Lee was increasingly amazed at the subject of this discussion. Aren't I crossing a line, in talking to a student about this? her conscience momentarily nagged her, but curiosity drove her on.

Shawn shuffled his feet before the desk of his teacher. "Ahhh... She stimulates my... er, private member... with her hands, and, uh, other things. ... Her mouth, if you must know... But she doesn't go any further than that! That wouldn't be right! She hasn't even kissed me!"

He couldn't look his teacher in the eye and literally wished he could crawl into a hole and die.

"Hmm. Interesting. I'm not going to make any moral judgments. It seems like she's trying to help you out and that should be commended. But what does any of this have to do with your problems in my class? If you're not taking any pills, then your libido, your sexual level, is just the same as always, right?"

"Yes, but I keep having all these thoughts. Cheese has been very... I don't know how to put it... suggestive, I guess. Sexually suggestive. She's so sexy, it's incredible! So all I can do now is think about sex!"

To himself, he added, And if you only knew how suggestive my mother, sister and even Cheese's daughter Hui Shan are being as well! I want to fuck them all, and it's so wrong!

"I can see your problem. Cheese is an incredibly beautiful woman, there's no question about it. So you walk around in a daze all day, thinking about nothing but sex?"

"Well, no. I've been getting relief, like, a lot. And then I'm okay, afterwards. For a while. It's weird: I haven't been doing this treatment for very long, but once you start getting relief so often it's like your body comes to expect it. But half the day I'm at school, and I can't get any relief at all. So the frustration builds up. And your class is the worst."

"My class? Why my class?"

Shawn realized he'd stuck his foot in his mouth yet again. Her class was the worst, because he would get hard just in anticipation of the class coming up. And then he'd see her in person and it would get even worse. There were few ideas so arousing that could actually make him temporarily forget arousing thoughts of his mother, and the fact that thinking of Peggy was one of them spoke to just how long he'd had a deep crush on her. But it only led to more frustration. That frustration, and the fact his raging boner might be noticed at almost any time by the other students, would somehow make him even more horny. But I can't exactly say that to you! he thought.

"Um, it just is," he finally responded. Shawn was already about as red and embarrassed as he thought he could get, but he got several shades redder. "Uh, maybe because... it's just before lunch..." he added, completely unconvincingly.

Ms. Lee realized she was just about to kill him with shame. "Alright, Shawn. Thank you very much for your honesty, young man. Let me think about this for a while. I don't want you failing all of your classes. I'll try to think of some kind of solution. And I won't tell anyone under any circumstance - not your mother, Cheese, or anyone else. I know I can be a gossip sometimes, but I swear. It'll be just between you and me, kay?"

"Thanks. You're cool." Shawn walked off, but he was very dejected. He felt really stupid to give his secret away. What if that happened to someone less understanding than my favorite teacher?

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 8

Back at home, Vel fretted over what to do about the abnormality check Callist said needed to be done today. In a burst of resolve while Shawn was at school, Vel called Cheese for advice on what to do about this problem. She hoped Cheese could come up with a solution.

But Cheese just made things worse - much worse. She told Vel things like, "You know I'd love to do the check because Shawn's penis is so big and thick and full of tasty cum. It makes me so hot just thinking about touching it! But unfortunately I can't because I don't know the proper procedures. So I guess it's all up to you, you lucky dog."

Vel grew more hot and bothered as Cheese went on and on in this vein, and Vel began rubbing herself through her clothes, glad she was on the phone and not speaking in person so she could scratch her itch.

Cheese was doing everything she could to weaken Vel's resolve. She'd even called Callist and got the nurse to back off from her own abnormality check scheme. Contrary to what she told Shawn the night before, she was the one who arranged that Joanna, Hui Shan, and her would all be gone for the whole afternoon. She made sure Vel knew that, to further box her in.

Now that Cheese had Vel on the phone, she took the opportunity to describe all of the blow jobs she'd given Shawn the night before in exquisite and loving detail. Vel got so hot and bothered that eventually she began to masturbate herself as Cheese raved on the phone for nearly an hour about the joys of pleasuring Shawn.

Cheese could tell by the way that Vel huffed and puffed into the phone that her friend had completely abandoned herself to all out masturbation.

Vel even switched over to speakerphone so she could use both hands to rub all over. Before long, about the only coherent things Vel could say into the phone anymore were, "You didn't!," "He didn't!," and "Oh my God!"

Vel's desire to touch Shawn's penis was so great that she thought she would literally lose her mind.

Cheese, also now masturbating herself but with more self control, continued to goad her best friend over the phone. "You know the other day how I called myself Shawn's favorite cocksucker?"

"Yeah?" Vel answered.

"Well, I'd better enjoy that title while I still can, because as soon as you wrap your mouth around his hot, meaty stick, he's going to love it! You're gonna give me a good run for my money as we take turns licking all of his love juices out of him. Believe me, this isn't just a good thing for his medical treatment. And never mind how incredible it will make you feel. This will really strengthen the mother son bond between you two."

"You think so?" Vel asked hesitantly and breathlessly.

"Oh yeah. I feel so close to him after I take his slippery dick in my mouth and let it slide around, running my tongue all over his shaft. And the big load of cum he shoots into my mouth - it's heaven! But what's really great is that afterwards, we feel so tender towards each other. I told you how last night we cuddled and just held each other tightly. If that's not bonding I don't know what is. I literally have never felt as close to my husband as I felt close to Shawn last night. Soon that'll be you cuddling up to your cuddly little Tiger."

"Oh my God!"

The conversation with Cheese had driven Vel to the brink and destroyed the last of her willpower to resist her urges. Before Cheese hung up, she made Vel promise that she would take care of the abnormality check "problem" herself. Vel readily agreed.

School ended a few hours later and Shawn returned home. He was surprised to find the house seemingly empty, especially since his sister usually beat him home. That appeared to confirm Cheese's comment that everyone would be sent away. His heart was already pounding with worry, but that doubled the intensity of his feelings. He clung to the hope that someone other than his mother would be home, because the idea of her touching his penis became so real that it frightened him.

He wandered the house until he had no room left to search except for his mother's bedroom. As he expected, he found Vel there. "Howdy mom, have you seen Cheese? Or Joanna?"

Vel was folding laundry, seemingly calm. But when she turned to him he saw a very strange look in her eye. "Cheese's busy today. I don't think you'll see her until tomorrow. And your sister and Hui Shan have gone shopping. I think it's just you and me. All afternoon."

"Oh." Shawn gulped and his throat went dry.

"Do you know what day it is, Shawn?" Vel had stopped with the laundry and sat down on her double bed. She was dressed in her ordinary housecleaning clothes, except for the fact that Shawn knew she wouldn't be wearing any bras or panties.

"It's Tuesday."

"That's right. And do you know what's special about Tuesday?"

"Uh, it comes right after Monday?" he lamely tried to joke. He could see exactly where she was going with this, and realized that Cheese was completely correct about everything.

"What's special about this Tuesday, if you'll remember, is that that's the day your nurse said you need to have your private member checked for abnormalities. Every week. And since you say Cheese doesn't have great vision, it's left up to me."

"Oh." There was a big pause from Shawn. "Well." His nervousness doubled, then doubled again. He felt faint. But somehow he went past his fear into an acceptance of the inevitable, and calmed down enough to go on.

"Do you mind, Tiger? If you mind, we don't have to do it. You seem very nervous. Does the thought of your own mother.... massaging... your, uh, private member; does that make you uncomfortable?"

"Well, yeah, it kind of does. Because, I mean, you're my mom, right? But Cheese has been talking to me about boundaries, and being dispassionate. If you and I are very clear about boundaries, and this is for the doctor, then there's nothing wrong, right?"

Shawn was talking for himself as much as his mom, trying to rationalize this. Fantasizing was one thing, but reality was quite different. He had a very strong suspicion this was wrong or even illegal, despite what Callist and Cheese had said.

"That's right, Tiger. It's vital we both have the right mental attitude, or we shouldn't do this. But since you do, is it okay if we begin?"

"What, here? Now?" He looked around as if searching for an escape route.

"Might as well get it over with, don't you think?"

Another gulp. "Yeah." He was amazed that she wasn't as nervous or more nervous than him, but he didn't know she'd entered the zone where her superego shut down and her id was free to run wild.

"Good," she said with more determination. Shawn was standing and she was sitting on the bed, but she got up and motioned that Shawn should sit down.

He sat on the bed where she had just been.

She continued, "I was thinking that, given the accidents you had with Callist the other day, it would be safer if I took off my shirt before we start. Don't you think?"

Shawn was suddenly reminded of the image of him shooting his cum all over the face and bra-clad tits of nurse Callist. He imaged that it was his mother in that role instead. He'd been flaccid from fear, but he grew rock hard in seconds.

"Um, yeah, if you think so."

"I think that would be best," she said softly, as she began unbuttoning her shirt. "I think that would be very nice," she continued, mostly to herself.

Shawn realized that her hands were trembling and that she was at least somewhat nervous. He also realized that as she stood there a few feet in front of him, she was about to do a striptease for him. Not like a professional striptease with sultry music blaring in the background like the one Cheese had given him just the night before, but she was taking her clothes off for him all the same. He gulped again and his heart pounded like a hammer in his chest.

[shawnieboy]

She unbuttoned her shirt's buttons one by one. She was taking her time, drawing it out. She slowly revealed a bra, to Shawn's surprise. Her original plan was to check his penis while wearing a bra, so an accident wouldn't ruin her blouse. But she removed the bra as well. She smiled shyly now that she was topless, and let him soak up a good look of the giant round monsters that were her breasts. Then she proceeded to her shorts. Her shorts had buttons in the front, and Shawn had a long time to think about what lay behind those buttons, as she undid them ever so slowly.

Then she slid her shorts off. She was wearing panties as well, but didn't make any move towards them. "I thought I'd leave those on," she explained. "You wouldn't want your mother to be completely naked, would you?"

Just agree with the questioner, Shawn thought. "No," he squeaked out.

"Alright." She got down on her knees in front of him. "If you don't mind, I'll unclothe you now." She pulled his shorts off, and then his underwear. Shawn noticed she now had a look of great hunger and anticipation in her eyes, but it was mixed with a look of anguish.

She thought to herself, I just have to get this out of my system. Callist put this evil urge into my brain. Or was it Cheese? In any case, I just have to satisfy my curiosity. Then I can get back to normal. Just this one time, and then Cheese can do it next week and then after that. ... God, I'm so weak!

Now Shawn sat there only in his shirt, and with his mother only in her panties. Without saying anything more, she reached out with trembling hands and touched his penis for the first time.

She was panting heavily now, and so was he. Her massive boobs heaved like two rocking ships on a stormy ocean. She just held his penis for a minute, doing nothing more. She tried to calm her breath, but it was ragged and growing more ragged. She felt light headed and wondered if she would faint. Then Shawn thought he heard her mutter, "Remember: the penis. The abstract penis." Mumbling that repeatedly seemed to calm her down some. Finally, she began moving her fingers over his penis. She began at the base, and started pressing her thumb into it just as nurse Callist explained to do. She slowly attempted to cover every inch. She calmed herself by seriously attempting to do an abnormality check.

Meanwhile, the other hand began working at the tip, slowly massaging it. She got over the initial awkwardness, and both of them began to grow more comfortable, especially once she found a rubbing rhythm. Then she grew bolder, and affirmed a decision in her mind.

She said to Shawn, "The more times you can achieve ejaculation at the hands of others, the better, right? That's what the nurse says. So I thought we could do double duty here, just like she does."

They continued in silence. Shawn had wanted to cum almost from the get go, and his mother didn't pause or slow down when he was almost ready to reach orgasm like Callist did. In fact, she started to go faster and faster. It didn't help either that her face was now so close in his lap that he could feel her cool breath on the tip of his penis.

"Mom, watch out - I can't hold on!" he said, but it was already too late. "I'm going to do it!" he yelled.

She looked up briefly in surprise, and then closed her eyes. Shawn began shooting into her face. Just like she saw Callist do, she then leaned back and took some of it in the chest. But Vel had the most curious facial expression. It reminded Shawn of when a person goes out in the rain, but instead of trying to avoid the water, they expose themselves to it, and luxuriate in the feeling of raindrops hitting all over their body. His mother was doing exactly that, except with his cum instead of rain. She was loving it!

He cried out a guttural moan, and so did she. Finally he was spent of his seed and came down from his erotic high. His mother though took a while to get over the experience. She opened her eyes and just stared at Shawn in stunned silence for a minute or more. Cum covered her face and chest, mostly on the face.

Finally she said, "Well, that’s that. I guess. What a strange world we live in, with mothers having to do this for their sons. Are you okay, Tiger?"

"I’m more than okay, Mom. You made me feel fantastic." The sight of his cum-covered mother was such a turn on to him that he never really lost his hardness. He was ready to go again nearly instantly.

Only then did she seem to notice all the cum on her skin. "Oh my. What are we going to do with all of this sticky stuff?" she asked no one in particular.

She looked at him with a face full of bliss, as if the cum all over her was the greatest thing ever. It seemed that she would just smile and gaze into his eyes for eternity. But then she began examining her chest more closely, and running her fingers around the cum gobs. "Would you just look at me!" she said in a delighted tone. "I'm a complete mess! It's a good thing I took my shirt off."

Some of his cum had landed on her lower lip. She sucked it into her mouth with her tongue. She already knew his cum tasted great from a surreptitious taste at Callist's appointment, but the fresh reminder fed her hunger for more.

One of her hands found a particularly large gob of cum on her chest, and scooped it up. She put it on the tip of her finger, and then sucked it into her mouth.

Shawn suddenly imagined the finger was his penis. He was already hard again as it was, but the added sight of his cum all over her tremendous boobs was almost too much for him to take. The added sight of her openly eating some of his cum pushed him even further. He thought momentarily that he would faint, but he held his breath and the feeling thankfully passed.

Her boobs were so large and so perfect that her cum-covered chest was a completely different sight to behold than Callist's with her regularly sized boobs. Vel's chest seemed to Shawn like two mighty mountains with a deep valley between them. His cum couldn't keep their altitude on those mountains, and they began streaming down into her valley, especially as more fell down from her face. It occurred to Shawn that her cleavage would be perfectly lubricated with his cum so he could slip his penis into that valley and fuck her tits.

"I have no idea what to do with all this stuff," she said to him. "Is this much … discharge … normal? Maybe it’s best if I just eat some of it up or else it’ll fall and stain the carpet." Her face turned red as she said this, because she was aware it was a pretty thin excuse to do something blatantly obscene. But she loved the taste so much that she couldn't do anything else but eat more of it. Cheese's constant hyping of his cum as the nectar of the gods on the phone earlier in the day didn't exactly help her resolve.

Vel soon began devoting her full attention to finding cum gobs with her fingers and sucking them into her mouth. She not only put the cum into her mouth, she practically fucked her mouth with her finger while she was doing it. She was dreaming about sucking him off and had a feeling that it wouldn't be many days until she had the real thing inside her jaws and not just a finger.

The sight was nearly too much for Shawn to take, and he worried about premature ejaculation. Dang! What was that Callist said, the PC muscle? I'm really going to have to look that up if I don't want to embarrass myself. He had to close his eyes and concentrate on not cumming.

Finally, she looked back at his crotch. She was so fascinated by his cum that she'd temporarily neglected his penis. "Oh, but look at you. Goodness! You’re hard again. I forgot to slow down, and got you off too quickly. I'm afraid I forgot to finish our examination. We may just have to do it all over again."

She smiled a wicked smile after saying that. What’s happening to me? she thought idly, as if she was on the outside of her body looking in. Why am I acting like this, and why can’t I stop?

"No, it's my fault!" Shawn interjected. "I just couldn't hold out. ... You're just too damn sexy! Mom, you're so beautiful. You're too much. It's just amazing."

"No, you're just saying that," she said dismissively, but secretly she was more pleased by these compliments than she'd been by any other in years. "And you must think your mother is weird, tasting your cum, but I don’t know what else to do with it. I know that Cheese usually swallows it straight in, but I... Is this okay? Are you sure we should continue?" There was anticipation in her voice.

"Yeah, it's okay," he said. "It's way more than okay." Vel gave a great sigh of relief.

To be continue... Tonight i guess...

[deffery]

Wa LAn,
see till my sys pop out liao.
Good story BRo!!

Hands Up!!!

[DingDongBell]

more please...good story