Date: Wed, 22 Sep 2004 12:00:48 EDT
From: Linksysdon@aol.com
Subject: DONNIE MEETS HIS PARENTS, PART 2

My first experience with sex was when I was about twelve years old and I
discovered my cock. It felt good to fondle it and play with my balls, and
then I discovered that it would get hard and feel even better when I rubbed
my hand up and down on it. One night I was doing just that when I heard a
funny sound coming from my parents' bedroom. It sounded like moaning or
groaning, and I thought maybe my mother was sick or something.

I stole out of my bed, not thinking about the fact that my little dong was
hanging out of my pajama bottoms, and went to the door of my parents'
bedroom, which was open just a crack. I peeked in and saw, in the light of
a bedside lamp, my father, lying on top of my mother, and pushing in and
out of between her outspread legs. I could see my father's testicles
banging against my mother's ass cheeks as he apparently was slamming his
penis into her pussy place.

I had learned about the anatomy of a woman, and knew that my mother had a
place that was covered with hair, and that her pee-pee place was used for
more than getting rid of her liquid waste. As I saw what they were doing,
my little cock hardened even more than it had in bed, and I couldn't help
milking it the way my mother's vagina was milking my father's penis.

When dad let out a louder groan than my mother had been making, I decided I
had better split. As I turned to leave the place where I could see into
their room, my bare foot slipped on the floor and I made a clunking sound
as I landed on my derriere. I hurried to get up, but there was no question
in my mind that my parents had heard the sound of my clumsy pratfall.

After returning to my bed I waited for a few minutes to settle down. Then I
couldn't remove from my mind the vision of my parents copulating. I got all
hard again, and was just starting to feel a tingle in my cock when I saw
the shadow of my father in the doorway of my room. I pretended I was
asleep, but didn't have time to cover the fact that my cock was sticking
out from my pajama bottoms.

My father stepped into my room, and peeking out of one eye I could see that
he was still naked. He approached my bed and placed a hand on my head and
tousled my hair, saying that I must be growing up from what he could see. I
sheepishly nodded my head and opened my eyes to see my father's huge cock,
reaching out just inches from my face. When he bent over and took my penis
in his hand and began to fondle it, his cock actually brushed my cheek, and
I could feel the wetness from my mother's pussy and his own semen, which
still dripped from the head of his cock.

Some instinct made me reach up and lick the stuff off the tip of my
father's cock, and the taste was strange but stimulating. He let his cock
slide into my open mouth, and I eagerly began to suck on it like a baby
sucking on his bottle, or his mother's breast.

Then Dad took my cock in his mouth, and at the very touch of his tongue as
he began lapping at it, I shot my first wad of semen, and it went into his
mouth. He kept sucking on my until I finished throbbing in exquisite
pleasure, and then he spread his legs on both sides of my face and began to
plunge his cock into my mouth the way he had plunged it into my mother's
cunt.

I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could, but it was too big to
get more than the purplish head into my mouth. I grasped the stalk of his
cock and manipulated it as I had been doing to my own cock. After a few
strokes I almost choked on the spewing semen that gushed from his manly
cock, some of it going right down my throat and the rest running down my
chin and cheeks.

My father then turned around and held me to his body, kissing me and
sharing his cum and mine as his tongue entered my mouth and licked around
my face. I hugged my father tightly around the neck and enjoyed the feeling
of his large cock rubbing on my smaller one as we embraced. From then on my
father and I had a wonderful relationship, about which I may tell more on
my next installment.



DONNIE MEETS HIS PARENTS, PART 2

	The next morning I woke up with a hard-on and immediately began to
play with myself. I was picturing my mother and father having sex the night
before, and the wonderful time I had with my father afterward, when I
realized that the house was awfully quiet. My father had obviously gone to
work, but usually my mother was up and about and I would hear the rattling
of pans and smell breakfast being made ready.

	Wondering about the strange quiet in the house, I went to the
bathroom and had a good piss, playing with my softening cock as I shook the
last drops of urine off. Then I tiptoed to the door of my parents' bedroom
and peeked in. What I saw got my cock all hard again. My mother was still
asleep, but she was lying in such a way that I could look right up between
her legs and see her hairy pussy, the pubic hair still plastered with dried
semen and pussy juice from the night before.

	She must have sensed my staring at her, the way people do when they
are asleep and someone looks at them for a long time. She slowly opened her
eyes, but I was concentrating on looking at her pussy and playing with my
cock, so I didn't notice.

	I must have jumped a foot when she said, "Good Morning, Donnie,"
and motioned me to join her on the bed. I blushed and wanted to bolt, but
her invitation seemed sincere, so I went over and climbed onto my father's
side of the bed, wishing I could hide my hard penis from my mother's loving
gaze.

	As I lay down beside her she rolled over on her side, and I could
feel her soft breasts pressing against my chest. I glanced down and saw
that her nipples were hard in the centers of her pink aureoles. My mother's
breasts were not large, but were full and sort of came to a cone at the
tips. Her hand reached over and stroked my hair, moving down to my face,
and over my shoulder to run her soft, warm fingers down my arm and across
my chest. When her hand reached my stomach, I jumped at the touch, but then
relaxed as her fingers wandered into my fuzzy fourteen year-old pubic hair.

	My cock was raging by this time, and when my mother's hand closed
around it I was immediately overcome with a spurting shot of semen and my
whole body shook in ecstasy. Mother let the cum gather on her hand and arm,
and then put her sticky fingers to her mouth, licking my cum off as thought
it were butterscotch syrup.

	After I recovered from my cum, Mother took my hand and guided it to
her breasts and encouraged me to fondle them. I ran my fingers over the
swollen tips of her nipples and she gave a shudder and began undulate under
my caress the way she had when my father was fucking her the night
before. She then guided my hand down to her pussy and showed me how to
manipulate the lips and rub my finger over her clitoris which gave her a
cum much like the one I had just enjoyed.

	We lay there together for a while in each other's arms, and then we
took a shower together, Mother cleaning me off with special care to my
penis, and then she let me soap her down, running my soapy hands over her
breasts, buns, and pussy.

	Then we went downstairs, Mother wearing just a little nightshirt,
and I in my shorts, and I enjoyed a wonderful breakfast with my loving and
sexy mother.



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