His Mom Never Said: (stop)

His Mom Never said: (stop)

Dana…..

__”Hey dude, your so hot for my mom, you get red in the face around her.” Troy got red in the face, but said nothing. We laughed as I said: “Good luck, ya can’t touch her, others have tried.” Then I whispered: (“I can’t even see her naked, she’s a ’no go’, even now that my dad’s gone.”) We continued to talk quietly about how hot she was.

I told him how she always locks her bedroom door, the bathroom door and how I can’t even sneak a peek at her. Troy asked: “Dana, what does she wear first thing in the morning?” I said: “A thick robe and buttoned at the top. Ya can’t see a fuck’in thing.” “I think she likes me Dana, the way she ’kinda’ looks at me, ya know?” Troy said.
“Dream on, with her sexy eyes?…any guy she looked at would get a boner.” I said.

We had done this before. Mom was home but I got up and locked my bedroom door. Talking about my mom made us get boners….so it was wank time. To sneak in a wank while she was home, was exciting to us.

We took out our cocks and started wanking. Here came the ’What if’s’. Troy said: “What if….she came in here right now and said: “Oh boys, let me do that for you.” and gave us hand jobs. “Shut up Troy, I’m picturing her fucking us both at the same time, some night.”
“Oh hell yeah, that would be great.” Troy said.

Ava, the mom….

Our computer room was right next to Dana’s bedroom. They didn’t realize with the closet open I could hear them. I heard them talking and quietly listened in. They were now jacking off thinking about me. At first I had to hold my hand over my mouth to keep from chuckling….but….as they talked about how sexy and hot I was, I couldn’t help but get aroused. Then I got more aroused as they talked about licking my vagina and sucking on my tits. I was actually getting wet.

Troy was a good looking guy and he had caught me looking it him a few times. The very last time we locked eyes, he came over and started giving me a neck rub.

I froze and my greatest weakness took over. I couldn’t say ’stop’.

This was a closely guarded secret of mine. If a guy I liked put his hands on me in a sexual way…I would freeze up and was powerless to say ’stop’. I would get this hot feeling in the pit of my stomach, tingles throughout my body and especially in my vagina. I was a slave to the feelings and a guy could just keep going until we had sex.

Only my son’s dad knew this because this was how we met.

We were kids and he put his arm around me down in the woods. I froze and he kept going and started feeling my tits. Soon we were laying down in a pile of leaves and he was taking my panties off. I was enjoying all this new thrill and let him do anything he wanted. We had my first sex and returned to the woods many times.

From then on I had to be careful as I would freeze up if a guy put a warm hand on me….only now, it was any guy. My daddy, uncles, cousins all got me aroused and didn’t know it. This controlling feeling took over and turned me into a totally submissive girl….but….I kinda liked it though..

Troy’s strong hands made me weak and dizzy. I don’t think he ever told Dana about that day. Dana was outside doing something and Troy’s hands gently pulled me back to lean on him. My heart was beating hard as I felt a lump resting between my butt cheeks. His neck rub kept inching further out and down my arms. My eyes closed as I was powerless to resist him. He felt my hips and waist and up under my arms, just brushing the sides of my tits. The chills raced thru my body as his lump grew bigger.

We heard Dana coming and Troy quickly walked away like nothing ever happened.

I continued to listen as Troy described how he would have sex with me. Dana joined in and the details they said were giving me hot flashes. It got quiet in there. Then I heard slight groans as they must have shot their cum. They sighed, giggled, moaned and then left the room. They never knew I was in the computer room. I was a mess. I was sweating and my panties were sopping wet.

I couldn’t hardly wait until they next did it again.

I wanted to be alone with Troy and see how far he would go, massaging me, ‘knowing’ full well I couldn’t say stop.