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Blogs > Pres4u2Again > Mom, Friends and Family

Picking Up Car, Thoughts, and A Dick In The Ass Again  

Pres4u2Again 77M
49 posts
8/6/2019 9:59 am

Last Read:
9/23/2019 11:37 am
Picking Up Car, Thoughts, and A Dick In The Ass Again
Chapter . Picking Up Car, Thoughts, and A Dick In The Ass Again

Got back to town and their home and found the expected notice my auto
had arrived from Europe and could be picked up at the port in New York. Took an Eastern Airlines flight (Connie – the triple tail prop job) to Idlewild (it had already been renamed to JFK International but I still thought of it as Idlewild). Expensive taxi (even in those days) to some Bayonne car dock in New Jersey. Did all the paperwork stuff, picked up the car undamaged -- Thank You! They (the ships) were not the roll on, roll off of today -- slings, cables, cranes and hoisted away. Some apparently (from the good many cars looked as if they had been in some sort of accident) had a hard bounce on off loading.

Took two days to drive home and time – four days – my cock had recovered, and I had spent just about every moment awake going to New York and driving back, reviewing what had happened on my return from Europe during those few days – my cock was semi hard the entire time going to and back from New York. Lots to think about. Mentally I was a whirl with thoughts, some guilty pleasure, but mostly pure delight in all had happened. I knew I was supposed to feel shame, revulsion and guilt. I knew my mom, who had given me birth had stopped being woman and had turned into this seemingly insatiable sex machine who had fucked my brains out each day. I knew what I was supposed to be experiencing, but just didn't. Actually I was grinning and masturbating all the way back for some more home coming .

When I got back nothing much new happened was extraordinarily eventful
except I got a cock in my ass again. A couple of days before I had to leave for the new assignment – a Saturday evening – yeah 's correct as I remember I was going to start south on Monday. Anyway, Mom, during the afternoon had given me a blow job as I licked, rubbed, kissed and fingered her to two, maybe three orgasms. But she wouldn't let me fuck her. Told me to save it for the evening as she planned another threesome and thought it was time to let H fuck me also.

Well, I didn't really look forward to it as the time my buddy in Europe fucked me, it was not without pain, but Mom would have none of . (In Europe with my buddy, I was what I guess is now called a Top and I took him an unknown of times. 's why doing H at the lake was not a big deal other than it being a threesome with Mom also. (Note: Being very careful with the necessary rules on here; dad was the actual first, and more than once. Also with Mom participating, actually a bit after their divorce. Mom and Dad continued to fuck for several years after their divorce.)

After supper we all stripped and into their bedroom. Mom worked on my cock for a while while H played around with her, mainly kissing and fingering – she came at least twice while he was doing . A bit later she started lubricating my ass hole and sticking fingers in it. She then gave H a bit of a blow job (as if he needed it - he was bigger than my Army buddy, maybe an inch), put a rubber on him and lubed it some also and then told me to start eating her pussy, leaning down from being on my knees and H was going to then fuck me at the same time. I have to say it still hurt a bit at getting the cock head in but not as much as with the Army buddy. The lubrication did make a huge difference versus the spit we used in Europe. It was, as the first time a strange feeling of being stuffed and as H slowly increased the speed and force a true sexual feeling came over me, but I did not this first time. H did me for about five to ten minutes, my mouth latched on Mom's pussy the entire time, and he also did not . (I'm fairly sure they planned it this way.) H pulled out, took off the rubber, Mom pushed me away and starting sucking her husband who in turn starting giving me a superb blow job. He had me deep in his mouth with my balls resting on his chin sucking hard with a tight vacuum effect probably stretched my length an inch or more and I quickly shot my load down his throat, he did not spill a drop I noticed.

In total H was in me during the lifetime of all of us playing around 40/50 times. I was in him more times than . All happening in threesomes with Mom and occasionally with some of their friends – he and I never did a solo act did not include Mom or a member of the “boating club” or my wife (later in this little tale).

He and I (and me with the other few guys I've been with since the buddy in Europe) always used rubbers when doing each other – H wanted as little chance as possible of transferring shit over to Mom..

Sunday a bit of and sucking and general lazy messing around. H was probably just a bit over 7 inches and able to three or fours times just about every day. Mom, would fuck as long as guys could get it up -- personal experience -- being part of, with H and three other guys and their wives and girlfriends, sons and daughters, part of what really turned out to be a small orgy at the lake a couple of years later.

Monday, woken up a quick blow job Mom, breakfast, and on the road to my new assignment. A -day leave never to be forgotten.

glenbiman 60M
38 posts
8/7/2019 11:08 am

 Hot -N-Sexy


Pres4u2Again replies on 8/7/2019 12:21 pm:
Thank you sir!

wananooner4U 69M
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11/4/2019 3:46 pm

 Good presentation of exciting times enroute to next assignment. Hope you think about the lake party on your leave the next couple years. Would love to read about the three couples with sons and daughters in the small orgy. How did that develop? were they all into sex or some get initiated at that week? Think about what happened and pt it into your blog, please.


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