I slipped out of bed, how I managed to make myself do that I don't know, because I wanted more of my mum, a lot more! But what I did know, there were things I had to do, things that couldn't wait.
The first thing I did was walk around the house, checking everything was okay, it was. There was no sign of our very own tyrant!
I had some breakfast, and settled down. I also went onto the internet and signed in to my fathers accounts; he really was an idiot, he hadn't been clever enough to change the passwords I had set up for him. I was in! And what I found absolutely stunned and amazed me.
There were 5 accounts, all with the same bank, all internet connected. There was ?543.000.00 in there, where the hell had he got all this from, I wondered. And he had always kept mum, and through her, me, short.
I went into it all the way back to the date I had set it up. The first payment received was for ?100.000.00 followed by lots and lots more, all ranging from ?10.000.00 to ?50.000.00 at various intervals for the last 4 years.
That was the credit side, there were out goings of half that amount, where was it all from? The accounts were set up in a construction firm's name, but the old man was the account holder.
It had to be illegal, but in such a way as to make it look legal.
The only thing I could think of was drugs, or money laundering?
I set about making me a transfer payment receiver, over the next few hours I sent myself ?250.000.00 all transferred from his accounts to me.
I knew this would cause serious ructions when he found out, and I had no idea what the out come would be, but I was banking on that fact that he wouldn't dare to denounce me, because that would have to make him reveal where it all came from.
I finished up, but not before deleting and renewing the passwords, he wouldn't be able to get at them for at least a week, the banks would want information, etc etc. Then he would have to do it all by himself, and I doubted if he could do that, not for some time anyway, so he might be fucked for maybe 2 weeks? Hopefully!
I made mum breakfast and took it up; she was just stirring, so I climbed in, and set her tray up. She looked at me in a sleepy loving way, and set about demolishing what I had made her.
She flopped back on the bed, and snuggled into me, I was hard as iron in milli seconds!
I wasn't going to beat about the bush now, I knew what I wanted, and she was lying here next to me. I began her, what I hope to be, was her seduction, I kissed her, held her tight, she crushed into me, I felt for her breast, she didn't s stop me, I worked her over onto her back. She grabbed my rock hard prick. 'Want this again do we?' she laughed, and raised a perfect eye brow into an arch.
'Mum, yes I do, but I want more than this now, I want you mum, properly, for good. I know, its wrong, supposedly, but I don't care, I love you, and I'm staying with you, so you had better get used to it, okay!'
'Oh Ryan, what are you saying? You want me and you, to become lovers?'
'Yes mum, I'm saying exactly that!'
'Bbbbbut, oh Ryan, I don't know what to say, I can't believe it, why would you want an old frump like me baby?'
'I'll show you, just be patient with me, I will show you everything you want and need mum, I will, believe in me please?'
She had no idea yet, that I had nicked ?250.000.00 of the old man.
I never gave her a chance to even think about it, I got her nighty off, threw it to the floor, ripped her panties off her and tossed them away too. Mum was too stunned to refuse me.
I climbed over her, and began prodding at her with my prick, trying to find my way in. Mum smiled up at me from underneath. She got hold of it now, and guided me straight to heaven.
I was in, I was in my mother, my beloved mum, I was making love to her, in little over a day, I had gone from a son, wishing only to protect his mum from a father who didn't deserve her, to her now lover. I was my own master, I was master of me! And the lover of her, my mother.
I started what I thought was, the banging of my mum, that would make her submit glowingly, lovingly, and willingly to me, forever and ever.
I was wrong!
'Darling, please slow down, do me slowly baby, I want gentle, not strong, I need love, not overpowering, take me softly baby, I will come with you all the way, but please darling, love me, just love me. I have had all that from him for the last 19 years, I don't want anymore, please understand me baby?'
Those words stopped me in my tracks, I suddenly thought. 'You fucking idiot, he's like this, you're not, don't you ever disrespect her again!'
I looked down at her and saw for the first time in my life, a woman who wanted to be loved, well, she would get love, and she would get it in lorry loads from now on.
'I'm sorry mum,' I whispered, 'I never thought about that, will you show me, teach me how to love you, the way you want to be loved, I will learn, I promise.'
'Yes baby, I know you will, otherwise, you wouldn't be where you are right now,' and she giggled again.
I started pumping at her slowly but strongly, but in a gentle way, her knees and feet went over my back, her nails were buried wonderfully, but fabulously painfully in my back, it was fantastic. But the trouble was, I knew I was going to cum, and cum soon.
'Mum,' I croaked, 'I'm going to finish, I'm sorry, I can't stop it.'
'Cum for me baby, cum for your mum, I need it my darling, give it to me, give me everything you have,' she whispered into my ear.
I did, I shot what felt like gallons of cum into her, it went on and on, I was grunting in my own pain and glory, I had a grip on her, that would have taken a sledge hammer to make me release it.
Mum's grip on me was the same, and she came then too, I just know she did, she bit my shoulder, shuddered like a tree in a force 10 gale, she murmured my name, as she whimpered her way onwards.
'Oh Ryan my baby, my beautiful wonderful baby, I love you darling, I love you,' she spoke to me.
'I love you too mum, I do, I do.'
Then slowly we came down from the mind blowing high, we collapsed into each other.
I rolled to my side, but took her with me, I hooked a knee and calf behind hers, we were lying face to face, and I was still in her.
The world I was occupying right then, was one I never wanted to leave, I was already desperate for mum to feel the same, it would kill me if she never.
'Ryan honey,' she said, 'that was the best loving I have ever had, your father never did it like that, I have waited 19 long years to be loved the way, I know I should be.' Tears filled her eyes, and then they filled mine.
I felt somehow, like I had come home from a long journey.
'Mum,' I said, 'you are going to be loved by me, for the rest of your life, I know I'm only 18, and don't know jack about how to deal with a woman, a girl yes, but not you mum, not a real live woman.'
'Me, me?' she said quietly, 'a real live woman, ha, you make me laugh baby.'
'Mum, I know already, already that you are woman, a real woman, a real live woman, with everything a real live woman needs to survive, and survive you will, with me at your side, okay?'
'Ryan, you are so knowledgeable for your age.' she said.
'Well mum, you can lay that at his door, he has made me grow up quicker than I maybe needed to, but I'm glad for that, because it brought me to you, and you to me mum!.'
I got hard again, it surprised even me, I was ready to go again!
This time I just jumped her bones with a Tarzan call, she laughed away as I got in her again.
'Me Tarzan, you Jane,' I told her.
'You are more like a Gorilla, you uncouth youth!' She giggled.
I battered her pussy this time, it wasn't right earlier, but I seemed to know it was right just now.
'Go on baby, give me it, give me all you can my babe, I want it, I want it, I want it,' she chanted.
Her teeth and nails were ripping holes in me, but it was wonderful, I absolutely hammered at her, and she hammered it back, we were going at it hammer and tongs, and believe it or
not, we had to stop for a rest. Then we rejoined battle, it turned out to be a draw, because we both came at the same time in a stupendous roar of satisfaction. I had no idea she had cum, and I don't think she knew I had cum either, but we were the evidence, we collapsed into each other.
That night I fingered her arse in the shower, she looked at me pensively.
'Is that what you want Ryan? Do you want my bum, is that why you are playing with it?' she said.
'To be honest mum, it hasn't crossed my mind, I don't know why I've just done that, it just seems natural somehow?' I told her.
'Yes I know what you mean baby, your dad has never touched me there, he said it was a dirt hole, but I have always wanted to try it, would you like to love me there baby?' she asked me softly.
'You bet I would mum, can we?' I'd love to.'
'Yes babe, but tomorrow?'
'Definitely mum, very definitely.'
The following morning, after a great nights sleep, I woke up with a morning wood! My mother was sleeping next to me, I went to the bathroom and got her baby oil, and slipped some on and around her bum hole, I was gentle, because I didn't want to wake her, not right away anyway!
She did wake, and the first thing she did was grab my prick, kiss me good morning, and snuggled into me.
'Ryan, its Monday, what are we going to do, and especially today?' she asked me quietly.
'First thing we do mum is this. And I grabbed her bum. She roared and laughed.
'So you want it do you, hmmm my babe?'
'Get on your belly, and I'll show you if I do or not,' I sniggered to her.
She did, not realising there was a good film of oil there waiting for me.
I got over her and pushed and I went straight in, much to her surprise.
'Ryan,' she squealed, 'it hurts, please go easy honey, please?'
I did, but it wasn't long before she was panting like a racing horse. I was working up a real rhythm; I was learning to love her, the way she wanted to be loved.
'Hit me Ryan, hit me, take everything I have, take it, take it, take it, I love you Ryan, I love you!'
I stroked my dick in and out, and built up a good head of steam, and soon I was unloading my cum into her.
She wailed away lovingly under me.
I fingered her clit and she got her rocks off with me.
We spent the rest of the morning, consoling, loving, keeping peace with each other, telling ourselves that we would be okay, I told mum of my plans, and she was horrified, but I insisted on doing what I had started to do.
I did a search of the house deeds, and guess what, the house was solely in her name, and she owned it, not him!
He must have done it to protect himself 15 years ago.
I took mum, the deeds, and her passport to an estate agent; we put the house up for sale. They told us it was worth over ?400.000.00 I told them that the first offer at ?350.000.00 and it was a go. It sold within three days.
We now live in another town, well away from him, it been 3 years now, and we are as happy as we could be, but I not only have a wife, a lover, a best friend, my mum is another woman, one who loves to laugh and joke, take risks, do things, loves to holiday.
And the way she dresses! Oh boy is she the centre of attention when we are out, but she only has eyes and her love for me.
The End.
My Niece Lisa
I'm a photographer and doing extremely well for age thirty. I started in middle school with a little camera. A teacher praised me and told me I had a good eye. I ended up with all the chemicals and was allowed to create a dark room at home and print my pictures. All black and white back then. As soon as digital cameras came along, I got into that. Meantime, I did a lot of photography in high school, even did the Annual pictures. Since I live near Los Angeles, the parents of some of the kids in school are in the film industry. One father saw my work and asked me to come on a film site and shoot some pictures documenting the work. I did that, which led to me doing more and more.
So, here I am at thirty with my own studio with several people working for me. I do mostly fashion stuff although I still do some documenting of filming. I get a lot of models in my studio doing ads for a number of companies in the fashion business. Some of the designers seem to like them tall and thin like runway models. Some are so gaunt they look like they need a good meal. At the other end, the kind that appear in the swimsuit issue are very busty and earthy. Others are more tall and willowy with lovely bodies. For jewelry and cosmetics and perfume and so on the models are usually beautiful. The most beautiful females in the world. Sometimes they're well known actresses.
Models are used to changing clothes and moving around in almost nothing. So I see a lot of female bodies in my work. Often very gorgeous female bodies. I need to pose them, get them to move a little one way or another, change the lighting, the backgrounds. So its normal to touch these lovely bodies. It's also normal for a photo session to run for hours. All day at times. The photographer and the models get to know each other, become friends at times. Since the females all have hormones like anyone else, sometimes the photographer and model get very intimate and have sex.
The result is, I manage to have sex with some of the most beautiful females in the world. Not every day, not all the time. Sometimes once, sometimes very often over time as our schedules allow. Whatever, I always love it and treat the girls as good as I can. I suspect the word gets around about me so perhaps I get more action than some others might.
I live in my own house not far from UCLA, an easy commute to my studio down town. It's a perfect house for me. Very modern, lots of glass and wood. Most of my sexual activities happen in my own bedroom. Occasionally other places, perhaps on location, but mostly at home.
I was the youngest in my family. A brother and two sisters are older than me. We've always stayed in touch and see each other a lot. My oldest sister called me to let me know that her daughter, age nineteen, was accepted at UCLA and she wonders if she can stay with me while she goes to school. She says all the right things about her knowing it's an imposition and all that but it comes down to money, they can hardly afford the tuition and books let alone room and board. And it's a big deal to get accepted there, most applicants never make it.
I really don't want to. I have a great life. I love my work, make very good money. I entertain at my home. Small parties at times but most often overnight guests that share my bed. I try to explain how it might not be the best place for an innocent young girl and my sister insists that Lisa can manage to be as unobtrusive as possible. I finally agree. It's my sister, it's family but I know I'm not going to like this.
Lisa shows up with my sister. I move her into the guest bedroom and after her mother leaves I sit her down to go over the rules. She's a very attractive girl. Perhaps five foot three and a very luscious and very trim body. Big breasts. Cheerleader type, blond hair and blue eyes. Probably popular with boys but not the kind to be a model. There are no short, fully built models.
"Lisa, I have a life. I go to work, I need to follow my schedule. I bring people home. Well, I better say it, I bring females home to share my bed. You have to let me continue to lead my life and not complicate it."
"I can do that Uncle Ted," she says. "I'll lead my life separate from yours. Can I bring guys home to share my bed?"
Fuck. How do I answer this? "Does your Mom let you bring home guys to share your bed?"
She laughs. "No, of course not. I've had to use the back seats of cars or dark corners somewhere. But I figure it would be a lot better to use my own room."
I have to admit she's right. It's certainly better in a comfortable bed. "How active are you? I mean, would you be bringing different guys home all the time? I don't want my home to become a bordello."
She laughs again. "I don't have anyone to bring home right now. I just figured since you made it part of your talk I'd see if I could, too. I've been with two guys so far in my life and I love sex. I intend to just have one at a time as long as
things work out well. And I'll definitely avoid causing any problems when you bring someone home."
I didn't pursue it further. We go over everything about food and hours and keeping the place clean, although I have someone come in weekly for real cleaning. So we settle in and everything goes well for a few days. We have breakfast together several times, talk about how things are going with her getting registered at school. She seems like a bright and sensible girl. I also realize more and more that she's very attractive.
I bring Heather home with me. First time someone else has come in since Lisa moved in. Heather is one of those tall, willowy models with a beautiful face. She gets with me two or three times a year when she's in town. Naturally red hair and very pale skin, lovely coloring. You've seen her face in a number of ads I would imagine. She has just finished a days shooting and wants to shower. While she's doing that, I plan to cook some dinner and then we'll have a drink or two before going to bed.
"Boy, she's beautiful Uncle Ted," Lisa says to me while Heather is taking a shower. Lisa was in the living room when we came in and I introduced her.
"Yes, she is," I reply. "I plan on cooking some food and we'll have dinner and a drink or two before we go to bed. Can you disappear for a while?"
"Yeah, sure. I need to get started on some books anyway." And she does exactly that. Neither Heather or I see her for the entire evening. Heather is always good in bed and far from quiet. She has a truly gorgeous pussy that I love to taste and it drives her nuts. That's probably why she keeps coming back. Next morning we have breakfast, Heather and I, and Lisa doesn't show. I then drive Heather back down town to where she's modeling.
That evening, after I come home, Lisa grins and says, "She's a real screamer isn't she?"
"Yeah, I guess so. She really likes sex." We go on as usual for another four days and then I bring home Alexia. Alexia is dark, noticeable eyebrows that are her trademark. Truly gorgeous woman. She's Argentinean. We ate out so we plan to come into my house and go to my bedroom. Again, I introduce her to Lisa on our way in. Alexia would probably rather suck cock than fuck and I apparently have the right size cock to fit her mouth as far as she's concerned. In between, I eat her and she loves that, too. I do manage to get my cock in her vagina at one point but she insists on finishing me off in her mouth. This time when we come out for breakfast, Lisa is there. She asks Alexia about her background and they have a very friendly conversation before I take Alexia back down town to where she's staying.
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