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famfun2.txt
                           FAMILY FUN
                   By Ed Dippus aka "Fast Oeddie"

                           Chapter 2

        I hopped up onto the king-sized mattress and planted my ass in the
middle.  Then I lay out, spread-eagled, with my cock jutting up toward the
ceiling.  Mom stood in the doorway, eyeing me appreciatively.  "You know,"
she said, "You must have inherited your cock from my side of the family.
Your dad is nowhere near that big."
        That brought up a subject I wanted to avoid, but couldn't really
forget.  My cock flagged slightly as I thought of my dad finding out. He'd
cut my balls off!  "You mentioned earlier that Dad probably wouldn't mind
about us," I said, "are you SURE?"
        Mom laughed as she sashayed toward the bed, her perky tits jiggling
ever so nicely.  "I'm sure," she said, "we've had an open marriage since you
kids were little.  Lately, when I intimated at more than motherly feelings
toward you, he laughed and teased me about it.  Said I couldn't wait to get
my hands on your cock.  He was right, of course, but not mad.  I accused him
in turn of having lustful designs on Geriann.  He admitted it.  We fantasized
to each other about making it with you kids.  I think he'll be delighted
that he now has the opportunity to pursue your sister."
        The thought of Dad fucking my sister brought me back to full hardness
again.  "I'm certain she'll go for it, Mom.  She's always checking out Dad's
shape.  Mine too, for that matter.  But I never dreamed we'd open up this can
of worms."
        Mom crawled up onto the bed between my spread legs.  "There's only
one worm I'm interested in right now," she grinned, reaching for my cock.
She curled up between my legs, her shoulder length blonde hair brushing my
thighs.  It was still damp, and tickled a bit, but suddenly I couldn't
feel it anymore.  I couldn't feel anything but her hot breath on my cock.
Exhaling heavily, she was bathing my staff in hot breaths, exciting it in
ways I never thought possible.  Turning it this way and that with her hand
holding me at the base, she tingled every surface.  I could feel my pulse
throbbing through my cock, every nerve ending excited and aware.  By contrast,
the rest of my body didn't exist,  so overwhelmed was my brain by the total
sesory overload emanating from my crotch.  And she hadn't even touched it
yet!
        Just when I thought the feelings couldn't get more intense, Mom
flicked her tongue out and dabbed at the underside of my erection.  The
breaths now alternated with tiny stabs of her tongue, one hot and dry, the
other cooler and moist.  Gradually the breaths were outnumbered by the licks.
The tiny flicks became longer sweeps by her tongue.  Now she was licking all
around, long, wet, slurping licks.  "Mmmmm," she moaned, "you taste great,
Son."
        The rhythmic licking was actually less intense than the initial
blowing, and my mind came down a little from the clouds.  But my cock was
still high!  Finally, Mom pulled her head up and plunged her lips over the
head of my cock.  She applied a slight bit of suction and began a pistoning
motion.  At this point, I raised up on my elbows and gazed down at the head
between my thighs.  The full import of what was going on hit me right then.
There was my MOM! Giving me a BLOWJOB! Talk about a "head" job, she was
blowing my mind as well.  As I watched, she casually brushed her hair back
behind her ear, unconsciously giving me a better view.  She was really into
what she was doing, industriously pumping her head up and down. Her lips
covered and uncovered the length of my cock, which glistened wetly from
her saliva.  Her cheeks were slightly hollowed from the suction she was
using.  If I concentrated (and boy, was it hard to do!) I could differ-
entiate between the feelings made by the cheeks and those emanating from
contact with her lips or the slightly raspy tongue.
        Mom raised her eyes and noticed me watching.  She looked directly
into my eyes and smiled around her mouthful of my cock.  She chuckled a bit,
deep in her throat, and the vibrations sent new thrills coursing through my
rod!  My eyes rolled back into my head and I dropped back onto the bed.
Noticing that effect, Mom began humming as she blew me, creating more good
vibes.  I could feel myself beginning to lose control, the first inti-
mations of a great orgasm beginnig to tense my muscles.  Sensing that, Mom
went in for the kill.  Her suction increased, her pace quicked, her hand
began following her lips up my shaft, milking my cock harder and harder.
Her tongue tap-danced up and down, urging me to cum!
        Suddenly her motion changed.  She placed her hands on the bed outside
my thighs and plunged her face deeper onto my cock.  I felt her nose collide
with my pubic hair as she opened her throat and took me ALL the way in.  I
could feel those stretched muscles constricting the top of my cock as she
pumped quickly up and down.  That was it!  With several quick moans followed
by a strangled cry I bucked my hips into her face and shot load after load
of cum down my Mother's throat. "Mmm. Mmm. Mmm." she moaned around my cock
in time to my spurts.  The feeling of her swallowing around my cock coaxed
more and more jism out of my rod.  Finally, exhausted, spent, wiped out,
blown away, I collapsed back on the bed and came as close to passing out as
I ever had in my life.
        After a few final licks, sucks and kisses, Mom left my now shriveled
cock to rest in peace and crawled up to snuggle against me.
        "That's the biggest load I ever swallowed," she whispered, "and did
it ever taste great.  I love you, son, you were great."
        "Mom," I mumbled "You were great. I-, I don't know what to say."
        "Shh," she said, "you rest.  Later on we can talk about what hap-
penned.  And do it again, I hope.  Now let's nap."
        So we slept together for a while.  Later I stumbled off to my bed
to sleep off the rest of the afternoon, while Mom got dressed and went back
downstairs.  The last thought I had before falling asleep again was of my
dad and my sister, Geriann.  I hoped that they could find a little bit of
what Mom and I did.  Then I drifted off to dreamland, where nothing I could
dream of could top what had happened that day.

..... Or so I thought!!!!