In the early days it had been a source of embarrassment, he would blush and play loud music, trying to drown out the symphony of sex, but now, almost a year and a half on from when it had started, if anything, he was just used to it. No longer did he cringe and hide each night, though he still lost himself to the less pervasive noise of his own music. His mom was completely infatuated with Cassandra and, for her part, Cassandra seemed to love her too, but her actions sometimes left Sam feeling more than a little bit off guard, especially after he turned eighteen. He had wondered what it would be like, having a step mom like Cass, and while he wasn't sure what to expect it hadn't been the sexual nature of the woman. Always sweet towards him in front of Lucy, every now and then he would come down early in the morning, heading to the kitchen for a drink or something to eat, and he would bump into Cassandra. That in itself wasn’t unusual, but more often than not at these chance encounters she would be stood, her butt leaning on the kitchen counter, completely nude, save for a cup of steaming coffee clasped in her hands. She would smirk then turn to leave, as if she had been stood there just waiting to be caught, letting him see her in all her glory, her legs long and lithe but powerfully built, like a long distance runner, her hips curved, her waist thin, her breasts full and soft, slightly low as she was, after all, in her late thirties. Her smile was intoxicating even when he caught her in such compromising moments, often drawing his attention away from other more pressing matters, namely, the thick chocolate cock that slept between her thighs, imposing and threatening. Before he fled those encounters or she left she had always managed a flirtatious wink and a loving, “Morning sugar,” that set his cheeks aflame. In other ways too, he was sure, she flirted with him, friendly hugs always lasted a few moments too long, her hand often squeezing him here or there as she did, her eyes would gay wander over his body and even when he caught her looking, she would continue, never ashamed to be caught by him. Her comments too while seemingly sweet and innocent to his mom left different implications with him, Cassandra often commented on how much like his mother he was, with his small build, doe-like eyes, cute blonde hair and, she would always tease with a laugh, his big white ass. Playful jokes seemingly, but coupled with everything else it made him feel… A lot of things. Following a quaint little ceremony, she became for all intents and purposes his new step-mom and her flirtatious interest in him didn’t dwindle as he had expected, to the contrary she had taken every opportunity when Lucy wasn’t around to make Sam the centre of her attention, as if tempting him with her gorgeous body while leaving absolutely no doubt in his mind about what she wanted to do with him. It left him feeling conflicted, he’d never had much luck with girls and at nineteen he had never been in any kind of relationship. While, for the most part, her attention made him uncomfortable, her wanting gaze was the only one he seemed to get and it made him feel warm. Her cock, in particular, was a source of unsurety, he knew he shouldn't want it, but he found himself drawn to it, curious about it, it was after all so much bigger than his own. Whenever she squeezed him to her body or he caught her looking in an especially lustful way he would feel his heart flutter. He enjoyed her attention, though he hated himself for it, she was much older than him, she fucked his mom on the regular and, he had to keep reminding himself, she she had a huge black cock. He always wondered if, given the opportunity, how far she would take things with him, but for the longest time the chance never came, Lucy so enamoured with Cassandra she was never too far away from home. At least, that is, until his mom was invited to a foreign school. Her own school had received exemplary awards for quality and, as one of the more outstanding members of staff she had been invited to take part in a school exchange program, staff would, for two weeks, switch with counterparts in foreign cities to share knowledge, hopefully with the outcome of both parties coming away with an increased understanding of how to best teach their respective classes. His mom was simply thrilled, they had seldom been on holiday and never outside of their own country to be part of a small team selected to go to Canada to impart their knowledge, a destination she had always wanted to visit but never been able to was just the best thing in the world for her, outside of Cassandra and Sam, of course. Both of whom had been incredibly supportive, but in the week or so leading up to her trip, a full two weeks away, a tension had risen between the two of them, one that his mother, in her glee had completely failed to notice. The night before she left, as she had a very early plane to catch, she had come in to see Sam before he had fallen asleep, hugging and kissing him, the excitement plain on her face as she had told him to be good with Cassandra, to look after her and to help out around the house and not to slack just because she wasn’t here. He had of course promised, hugging her and wishing her a great time away, though a party part of him wished he was going too, though his mother kept stressing it was ‘mostly’ a work thing, not a leisure thing and, that night, he had fallen asleep to the sound of a particularly passionate night just a couple doors over. As morning rolled around Sam yawned cutely, bear stretching out under his sheets as his alarm bleeped at him from beside his bed, his phone telling him it was time to get up and get ready gangbang for an especially lazy Saturday. His mom, he knew, would’ve only left a few amateur hours ago and would probably be at the airport waiting for her flight to Canada, she would be early but she always liked to be. He enjoys this. I was to the left, Jen at the end, with Rebecca next to me and Christina beyond her. She swallowed as she placed the two fingers at his sphincter. “No it won’t bite but it might spit a bit, so go ahead."“Jane doesn't go to boarding school, she's been schooled at home so doubt she's talked about ......er," she paused, "cocks before but I know the dirty little girl has been pinching some of mum and dad’s naughty books, so she’s read about it but never seen anything till you showed up.” His entire body began to shake. Then he placed another one cupping my clit and turned it on high and gangbang strapped the chastity belt on tightly. “What’s that?” "Aw looks like someones missing bear out party on some development" General bellatrix said as she stepped on Kobis crotch with her boot. Really. I got home and headed for the shower I shared with Becca and Roxy. by Caroline Dutch Xavier slipped a length of plastic through the belt, adjusting it until she felt a round rubber surface touch against her clit. … The pleasure… They made out for a bit, felt each other up, and she never told him why they were there, when she got to undo his belt and jeans he withdrew rather sharply. Her golden eyes fixed on me. My broken fingers of my right hand clutched a throwing dagger, raised and ready to throw. We remained motionless and about after twenty minutes, I could feel him begin to lose rigidity inside me. Slowly, his knot began to shrink and he scooted backward and released me. Instantly, I felt a flood rush down between my thighs as his semen poured out of me. Gripping the waist band of her panties he yanked hard ripping them off her body. Three. We’d only been at uni for three days but already my flat mates were getting used to my social awkwardness. As we left Rob paused us in the doorway and said, "I 'm sure we will enjoy another gay experience again very soon, I'm absolutely sure!" “It’s so warm, so hard, so… cool!” “Your last chance,” I cautioned Maria, “For I own I shall shoot my load directly.” We're not supposed to amateur kiss like that!" “Oh, Mom...