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  "That's it, baby," she gasped. "Fuck mommy with your mouth. Fuck me with your mouth!" Her hips pressed hard against my face. Her thighs clamped tight around my head.

  My fingers thrust in and out of her in a blur. Just before she reached the brink, I licked her hard, fluttering the tip of my tongue against her clit like a boxer attacking a speed bag.

  "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh—"

  A pulsing gush of liquid sprayed from her cunt as she came. Her body twitched and lurched beneath me. I held on tight, riding her like a bucking bronco. Her mouth was open in a silent scream. With a final, ragged gasp she collapsed and went limp.

  I had no idea that my Mom could cum like that. The sheets beneath us were soaked. It was the hottest thing I'd ever witnessed in my life.

  "I guess we're even," she panted, stroking her fingers across my wet cheek. "You came on my face, I came on yours."

  Even though we'd both had an orgasm, neither of us was close to being satisfied. Seeing Mom cum was enough to make me rock hard again. I'd conquered her mouth. Now I ached to be inside her pussy.

  And she knew it.

  "Come here, baby," Mom said, pulling me on top of her. "I've got another gift for you to open."

  She guided my cock forward, pressing my tip to her slickened pussy.

  I paused, breathing hard. I couldn't believe I was about to do this: I was about to fuck my mom.

  "Well ... what are you waiting for, young man? This is what you wanted, isn't it?

  "With all my heart."

  "Then go ahead. Fuck me!"

  I stroked my tip along her folds, teasing her clit.

  "C'mon baby. Mommy wants your cock."

  Her eyes fluttered shut, and she gasped as I breeched her. Entering her pussy was like being enveloped in warm honey. Slowly, inch by inch, I pushed deeper, savoring each moment.

  Mom groaned beneath me. I felt the ridges of her vagina press against my shaft. I was expanding and filling her in a way she'd never been filled before. She was so tight that I was worried I might split her open.

  "Oh baby," she purred, "you're so big! You're so fucking big!"

  "I'm not hurting you, am I?"

  "No sweetie. Slide it in. Shove that beautiful cock all the way."

  Her lips stretched and enfolded me on either side. She was as snug as a clenched fist. With a satisfied groan I took her to the hilt, feeling my tip nudge her cervix.

  She gave a mew of delight and began to squeeze the muscles of her cunt against my shaft, giving me little pussy-hugs. "You're inside me, honey. You're inside Mommy!"

  "I can't believe you're letting me fuck you," I said, wide-eyed with wonder.

  "I'm not letting you do anything, baby. I want you to fuck me. You don't know how long I've waited for you to take me."

  "Are you serious, Mom?"

  She nodded. "Ever since you came back from college, I've lusted after your body."

  Her nipples scraped my chest as I leaned down to kiss her. At the moment of contact, an aching warmth spread through my belly. Mom pushed her tongue against mine, hungrily probing and exploring my mouth. We could taste each other's cum on our lips.

  She pulled away, panting. "Fuck me hard, honey. Fuck Mommy's pussy."

  I didn't need to be asked twice.

  I lifted Mom's legs into the air, spreading her wide and gripping her behind the knees. With hard, sharp thrusts I slammed into her, over and over. The room echoed with the smack of my groin against hers. Mom's enormous breasts bounced and shifted on her chest. The mattress squeaked like crazy.

  "Keep going baby!" she cried. "Oh God, don't stop! You're gonna make me cum. You're gonna make your Mommy cum!"

  She squeezed her eyes shut; her face became a mask of ecstasy. Senseless noises rasped in her throat. She thrashed against the bed, reaching out to grab fistfuls of the sheets. The muscles of her vagina spasmed against my shaft. "I'm gonna cum all over your cock," she screamed. "Oh yes, oh yes! All over your fucking cock!"

  Her hips raised to meet mine as I pounded her. A strangled scream escaped her lips, and her whole body went rigid. The look on her face was angelic. I wanted nothing more than to explode inside my Mom; to fill her tiny pussy with my seed.

  "Oh God, Mom," I gasped. "I'm gonna cum!"

  Her eyes fluttered open, "No, wait baby, don't!" She wrapped her legs around my buttocks and held me tight so I couldn't thrust into her.

  "Mom, what are you doing!" My balls were swollen. The urge to empty my load into her hot wet cunt was overwhelming.

  "Not my pussy."

  "Why not?"

  "There's someplace special I want you."

  She squirmed away from me, breaking our connection. My rigid shaft was slick with her cream. It took everything in my power to not grab her by the hips and fuck her senseless.

  "I want to give you something special," she said. "Something that even your father hasn't had."

  "What's that?"

  She rolled her eyes like I was an idiot. "My ass, silly!"

  My eyes bugged from my head. "Holy shit, are you serious, Mom?"

  "There's only one way to find out, isn't there?" She got up on all fours and turned around so that her curvy butt was facing me. With a seductive glance over her shoulder, she said, "Are you ready, baby? Are you ready to take Mommy's ass?"

  I couldn't believe that those full, ripe cheeks were all mine. I gripped her rump in my hands and spread her wide. She looked good enough to eat.

  And that's exactly what I did.

  Mom yelped in surprise as I shoved my face between her crack. I poked out my tongue and swirled it in slow circles around her anus. Mom's head sunk to the mattress as she groaned in joy.

  "Oh God, baby! No one has ever licked my ass before!"

  Her brown hole puckered in response to my thorough lapping. Each time I pressed my tongue hard against her sphincter, Mom's pussy would spasm in response. A steady stream of arousal trickled down the inside of her thighs.

  "Oh fuck, yes," she murmured.

  I teased her saliva-slickened opening with my finger, gently pushing inside. With each passing moment I felt her ring of muscles relax, allowing me to slip deeper and deeper.

  "More," she begged, "I want more!"

  I added another finger, burying it in her hole. Mom's buttocks thrust backwards as she desperately tried to fuck my hand.

  "It's not enough," she gasped. "It's not enough! Give me your cock, baby. Fill my ass with your cock!"

  She reached back and grasped my slippery shaft, guiding it towards her brown star. I pressed my tip against her wrinkled entrance. The combination of my pre-cum and Mom's pussy juices lubed her ass as slick as can be.

  "Now, baby!" she moaned. "Fuck me in the ass! I need your hard cock in my ass!"

  I started slowly at first, watching in amazement as her tiny hole stretched wide and swallowed me whole. With a grunt, I finally took her all the way.

  "Oh, Mom," I moaned, "I can't believe how tight you are."

  "Fuck me," she growled. "Fuck me as hard as you can!"

  I gripped her by the shoulders and started pounding into her. There was a part of me that still couldn't believe I was actually ass-fucking my Mom. I was touching parts of her that had never been touched before. This was the most erotic moment of my entire life.

  "I'm so close Mom," I panted. "I don't think I can last much longer!"

  "Do it, honey! Shoot your load in me. Mommy wants to feel your cum deep in her ass."

  Her inner muscles clamped hard around my shaft. Stars appeared at the edge of my vision. I clenched my teeth. I couldn't contain myself any longer. With a primal roar, I exploded into my Mom with a force that I didn't think was possible.

  "Oh, Mom, yes!" I howled.

  Every muscle in my body contracted as the tidal wave of sinful pleasure washed through me. The streams of cum that blasted from my spasming cock seemed never-ending. I could feel my load splashing against her inner walls as I pumped spurt after spurt into her rectum. I wanted the feeli
ng to last forever. But all good things must end.

  With a final lurch of my cock, I collapsed across my mother's back.

  "Oh baby, that was so hot," she purred as I panted against her shoulder.

  "This is the best Christmas ever," I said, kissing her neck. "Thank you, Mom."

  I eased my drooping cock out of her ass. A warm trickle of my cum spilled from her hole. I couldn't believe how much of me there was.

  I rolled onto my back to catch my breath, but a sudden thought made me sit bolt upright. Mom and I had made a hell of a lot of noise when we fucked.

  "Oh, shit!" I cried. "What if Dad heard us?"

  Mom flapped an unconcerned hand in my direction. "Oh sweetie, that man could sleep through an earthquake and never know it."

  I sank back, relieved. "I'm going to remember this day for the rest of my life," I sighed.

  "The gift-giving isn't over yet," Mom said.

  "You mean there's more?"

  "There's a reason they call it the Twelve Days of Christmas. We've still got eleven days left." She gave me a ravenous smile. "Baby, we've only just begun."

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  STORY 2

  "Keep going Carter," Paige moaned. "Oh yes, please, keep going!"

  My girlfriend lay flat on her back, spread-eagled across the bed. She played with her nipples while I knelt on the floor between her legs and tongued her stiff clit. Her buttocks lifted off the mattress in a desperate attempt to push more of her sweet snatch into my mouth.

  She was close to the brink, I could tell. Not only was my chin slick with her juices, but there was a growing puddle on the sheets beneath her ass.

  Both of us jolted at the sound of the alarm on her phone.

  "Oh fuck," she groaned and flailed out blindly for the chirping device on the bedside table. "Carter, stop. You have to stop."

  She shut off the stupid, cock-blocking alarm and struggled to sit up. I was having none of it. I looped my hands around her hips to keep her butt planted squarely on the bed.

  "Five more minutes," I growled against her cunt, sending a flurry of vibrations though her body that made her shiver with delight.

  Somehow she fought against her natural urges and denied herself the pleasure that she knew my mouth could deliver. "No, Carter, we can't. I've hit the snooze button three times already. I'm going to be late for class."

  I ignored her and sucked her clit into my mouth once more, pulsing it between my lips—a move that never failed to get her off. Her thighs trembled against the sides of my head, and for a brief moment I thought I was victorious. Then I felt her fingers pinch my ears and lift me away from her tasty crotch.

  "Ow! What the fuck, Paige!" I complained as my pussy-slickened face was hoisted clear.

  "I'm sorry, babe. I can't play any longer."

  Freed at last, she rolled onto her side and crawled towards the edge of the bed. I gave her ass a sharp, chastising smack.

  "Get back here, woman." I reached for her shapely leg, but she was too quick for me.

  "Carter, I have to meet with my study group this morning," she reminded me as she scooped her bathrobe off the floor. She slipped her arms into the sleeves and cinched the belt tight around her waist, officially bringing the curtain down on our early morning frolic. "I can't be late."

  I hauled myself onto the edge of the bed feeling like a thundercloud.

  "Aw, don't be mad at me," she said, seeing the dark scowl on my face. She came back to plant a kiss on my very wet lips. "We'll finish this later. I promise."

  "To hell with your study group," I said, getting to my feet. All 6'2" of me towered above my hot little sorority girl. There was an extra 7 inches of me that jutted out in front, a reminder to her that our business couldn't wait. "I'm hungry for pussy now!"

  She giggled and dodged my swipe as I tried to forcibly remove her gown. Damn, she was nimble this morning. I chased her to the bathroom, but had to stop short out of fear for my cock when she slammed the door in my face.

  "Stop messing around, Carter. I need to get showered. Go wake up your sister and make sure she's ready to come with me."

  Ah, Paige, the love of my life. It was hard to believe that we'd been dating almost three years now. We still fucked like we were in our freshman year. I don't think there was a single place on campus that I hadn't taken her at some point or another.

  Unfortunately, our bunny-rabbit ways were curtailed by the arrival of Danielle, my stepsister. Danielle was graduating from high school in a few short months and had taken a week off to visit me. I promised her she could spend some time shadowing Paige around campus. My sister wanted to get a taste of college life so she could decide if Columbia was the place where she wanted to study. It was nice having Danielle around, I hadn't seen her in months, but her presence had thrown a wrench into my normally hyperactive love life.

  With my sister staying in the spare room of my tiny apartment, my girlfriend and I had little privacy. Instead of being able to ravage Paige at my leisure, I had to steal moments when I could. Consequently, I remained unsatisfied and horny for most of the week.

  My lustful condition was further complicated by my stepsister's choice in clothing. For some reason Danielle insisted on prancing around the apartment in skin-tight yoga pants most of the time. When she wasn't in the yoga pants, the 18-year-old vixen was dressed in nothing but a pair of white cotton panties and a sports bra. With her long dark hair and slender figure, she was the spitting image of my girlfriend.

  I'd had a hard time keeping my thoughts straight since Danielle arrived. I knew it was wrong of me, but I kept having visions of my sister down on her knees with her pouty teenaged lips wrapped around my cock. Sometimes I'd catch myself daydreaming in class about how snug that sweet young pussy of hers must feel.

  Dammit, I needed to get laid soon!

  The shower had been running for five minutes now, and I stood in the middle of the bedroom with a throbbing cock that wouldn't let up. I didn't give a fuck about Paige's study group. When I had urgent sexual needs it was the responsibility of my girlfriend to take care of them. I vowed that I would not be denied again, no matter what the excuse.

  Steam billowed up to the ceiling in thick clouds as I stepped into the bathroom. I could see the outline of Paige's naked figure through the frosted shower door.

  "Is Danielle up yet?" she asked.

  "No," I said as I slid the door wide and stepped inside to join her. "There's only one thing up at the moment. I'll give you one chance to guess what it is."

  She turned away from the shower head and wiped the soap from her face. Her eyes immediately went to my cock. So did her hands. "Oh Carter, does this thing ever take a break?"

  In spite of her annoyed tone, she pumped my hard shaft up and down while I marveled at her body. Paige had such suckable C-cups, and a tight flat stomach that spoke to her dedication at the gym. Without a pair of high heels on she looked tiny, standing at barely five foot one.

  "I really don't have time for these shenanigans," she said as the water poured down her back and shoulders. "I'm beginning to think you want me to miss this study session on purpose."

  "You know I won't leave you alone until both of us come."

  She rolled her eyes and laughed. "You're incorrigible. Do you promise to be quick?"

  "I swear on the lives of my fraternity brothers," I said holding one palm in the air and placing the other over my heart.

  "It's a good job you're so damn sexy, otherwise I'd have sent you packing the moment you stuck your nose in here." Without another word of protest Paige dropped to her knees on the rubber shower mat.

  Her mouth pressed against my cock, giving it a big wet kiss before her tongue snaked out to trace my length, from balls to tip. I groaned as she gave my glans extra special attention before drawing me all the way into her mouth. She shuffled into a more comfortable position and began to suck and pump me. Dirty wet sounds came from the back of her throat as she worked me like a pro. There was nothing better in the whole wo
rld than one of Paige's blow jobs.

  "Oh yeah, you've got it, baby. Keep doing it like that."

  As much as I loved my girlfriend, I was ashamed to admit that I wasn't thinking about her as she worked my tool. In the steamy shower I imagined it wasn't Paige between my legs pleasuring me, but Danielle. God, what was my problem? The merest thought of my sister was enough to make my cock swell harder than ever.

  My fist curled through Paige's hair and I pulled her down on my shaft, making her mouth fuck me even deeper. The soft gagging noises she made sounded like heaven, and she worked me with even more enthusiasm. She loved to deep-throat me, proud that she could take me all the way to the root without hesitation.

  I pumped harder into her. "Baby," I groaned. "I'm coming!" As the first spurts of my seed filled Paige's throat I imagined it was Danielle taking my load. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, emptying myself into my girlfriend's stomach. She loved the taste of my cum and couldn't get enough of it. Hence the reason why she didn't throw me out of the shower.

  When my cock had finished bucking, and I pulled away from her mouth, I noticed for the first time that Paige had one hand between her legs. She'd been fingering herself the whole time, craving an orgasm just as much as I had.

  "I need to fuck you," I told her, releasing her hair and pulling her up into my arms. My kisses were hard across her mouth and along her neck.

  "Baby, no, there isn't time," Paige whined. But I was in no mood to argue. Especially since my cock still stood proudly at attention. I turned my girlfriend around and pushed her arms against the wall of the shower stall.

  "Oh, fuck!" she gasped as my cum- and saliva-coated cock slid deep into her pussy.

  I'd taken her in a single thrust.

  "Carter … we … can't … do … this," she grunted as her words came out in time with my pumping hips. With Paige's lower back arched, and her plump ass jiggling beneath my thrusts, I couldn't help but think of Danielle and how she looked when she did her yoga routine in the middle of the living room the other day.