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Tommy's Family
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Chapter 1
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By Ed Dippus
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It had been a hard day for Tommy Barnhart. As he wheeled his bike
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up the driveway he reflected on his short but disastrous day at
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school. It had begun pretty well, as he made out with his
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girlfriend, Becky, near the gymnasium door. But he got a little
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overzealous and began to feel up her sweater. Becky balked at that
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and in the ensuing fight they broke up. Word got around during the
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morning and at lunch many guys taunted Tommy. When Joe McTavish,
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the biggest asshole in school, added his 2 cents worth, Tommy lost
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it and began pummelling the bigger boy. It cost him dearly: a 2-
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day suspension and a black eye.
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Now, home early, he decided to head upstairs, blast his stereo into
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his headphones, and smoke up into oblivion. But as he passed the
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bathroom door, he heard a curious humming noise. Pushing the door
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open just a crack, Tommy beheld a sight that made him forget all
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his aches and pains.
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There before the mirror stood his mom, Kathy, evidently fresh out
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of the shower. Her hair was wrapped in a towel, a few honey-blonde
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strands slipping out to curl around her cheeks. Other than that
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towel, she was naked, which sight alone would cause an aching hard-
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on for her son. But add to that the fact that in her right hand
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she held a vibrator and was applying it to her left breast cradled
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in her left hand and Tommy's young prick threatened to burst his
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zipper. The uncomfortable pressure forced him to unzip his pants
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to release that throbbing monster.
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Oblivious to her voyeuristic son, Kathy continued to stimulate her
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36D tits while observing herself in the mirror. Unlike her son,
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Kathy's day had gone exceedingly well. Several problems at the job
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where she was an office manager had solved themselves by early in
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the morning. By noon she had run out of tasks, and so decided to
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treat herself to an afternoon off. It began with a hot, relaxing
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shower. During that shower, as she soaped her tits and pussy, her
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mind drifted to erotic thoughts of Steve, the young office boy who
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worked afternoons for her after school. She pictures his sweet
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ass, encased in those tight jeans, and that bulging tool filling
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out the front whenever she caught him staring down her cleavage.
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For a minute, it occurred to her that Steve was the same age as her
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son. But the ache in her erogenous zones chased that thought away.
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As she continued to get hornier, she was glad that her trusty
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vibrator lay on a towel on the vanity. She quickly rinsed off,
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hopped out, dried off and put her hair up in the towel. Then she
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set the vibrator to half-speed and applied it to her nipple.
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Although she had large breasts and nipples, they were both
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exceedingly sensitive. With the instrument of pleasure about an
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inch below her pink aureole, the vibrations penetrated her tit-
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flesh to the nipple and throughout her nervous system, causing
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shivers of pleasure from her head to her toes, but especially in
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her pussy and clit, tits and nipples. Very often, before her
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husband left her, he would tit-fuck her, and they would both cum
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without once touching her pussy. Since he picked up and left
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without warning, however, she had been mistrustful of men and had
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had to rely on "Sparky", as she called her vibrator.
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Sparky was serving her well now, but her thoughts were on Steve.
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He was so young, he probably wouldn't have formed any of the
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selfish, hurtful attitudes so common in older men like her ex. The
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combination of Sparky and Steve really had her juices flowing.
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Time to move Sparky down.
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Tommy gaped in awe at his mom's hot body. It had never occurred
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to him that she was such a sexual creature, or that women could get
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themselves off as men do, as he was doing. Of course, it now
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struck him as obvious. As his mom fingered her breasts and shook
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them with the vibrator, he slowly jacked his cock off. Then, as
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he watched, she shifted over to the side, placing one foot up on
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the toilet lid. She then slid the vibrator slowly down her stomach
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toward her pussy. Tommy held his breath as she teased herself
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around the clit and lips and then positioned the tip outside the
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entrance to her pussy. Mother and son both sighed deeply as the
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artificial prick sank into her moist depths.
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Kathy slowly pumped the vibrator into and out of her pussy,
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relishing the slowly building orgasm. Her left hand continued to
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stimulate her tits, playing back and forth from nipple to nipple,
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now tweaking, now stroking, now pulling. Suddenly, her knees felt
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very weak, so she spun around and sat down on the toilet seat, legs
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outthrust, head thrown back, revelling in the feeling. She felt
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her climax was very near, so she decided to finish herself off in
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her favorite way. Leaving the vibrator thrust deep in her pussy,
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she closed her knees to hold it in place. Grabbing a breast in
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each hand, she pulled one up to her mouth, sucking her own nipple
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while kneading the other breast and rocking back and forth to move
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the vibrator. Suddenly, she threw her head back and began moaning
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as her orgasm hit. AS she peaked, she cried out "Oh, Steve, FUCK
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ME!!!"
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Tommy was all set to come right along with his mom, when all of a
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sudden she called out the name "Steve". "Steve," Tommy thought,
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"Who the hell is Steve?" But the pause in his jacking off brought
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him back from the edge, and now his mother had come. Tommy stuck
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his dick back in his pants and ran for his room before his mother
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came out and caught him spying on her. But he was still stiff, and
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planned to take care of himself in his room. He would never forget
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this episode, however. It was the stuff wet dreams were made of.
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Meanwhile, Kathy was recovering form her orgasm. She slowly slid
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the vibrator out of her pussy, shivering as it slipped out. Then
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she delicately licked it clean, savoring the taste of her own
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juices. She was still pretty horny, but cumming had at least taken
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the edge off it.
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She finished cleaning up the bathroom and headed to her bedroom.
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There, she slipped under the covers for a nap. Drowsily, she
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reflected on the object of her fantasies. It had been a long time
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since she had a real cock inside her, maybe it was time to let
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Steve have a little of what he'd been drooling over for months.
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"Yes," she thought as she slipped away to sleep, "maybe I'll let
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Steve fuck me." thoughts of hard young cocks filled her dreams as
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she slept.
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DON'T MISS CHAPTER 2 OF ED DIPPUS'S
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LATEST OPUS OF FAMILY LOVE.
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