Brian Laver: Seduced by mother

Kissing her with his tongue deep in her mouth, he reached for her crotch. The heat down there was amazing! And although Ben couldn't feel much through the material of her pants, just having his fingers within a fraction of an inch of a real pussy was fabulously thrilling.

Ben began to press his fingers into the region of her cunt. He could feel something soft in her pants, and he pictured her hairy mound in his imagination.

By that time, Ben was ready to take the big step. He reached for the button that held her pants closed. He found that button at her side. But opening it was proving difficult, especially since he was trembling with passion.

But when Ben felt Barb's fingers at the button, he knew that she had come to his rescue. The button popped open. The path to her cunt was clear.

Ben stuck his tongue even deeper into her mouth as though he needed to gag her so she couldn't tell him to stop. But, amazing as it was to that horny kid, Barb seemed to want him to stick his hand into her pants. And that's what he did.

At the opened side of her slacks, Ben felt the material of her underpants stretched over her hips. His fingers crawled under the elastic waistband of that garment. Then his fingers were an their way to Barb's cunt.

Barb shifted her hips around so Ben could slide his fingers around to her belly. He felt her pubic curls suddenly. Then, with a shove, he crammed his fingers down over her plump mound.

"Ow!" Barb cried. "You pulled my hair."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Ben said breathlessly.

But with his fingers attacking her pussy, he couldn't be too worried about her losing a few hairs. This is what Ben had been dreaming about. Now that he was feeling the hair and soft mound of her twat, he was losing control. He had to get a finger into the cunt that he couldn't quite reach.

"Should I take my pants off?" Barb asked him. "That might make it easier."

Again, Ben felt foolish. But he simply wasn't used to chicks like Barb. He had had to fight every inch of the way with other girls. Now that he had a girl offering to help him explore her body, Ben didn't know what to do.

"Yeah," he finally answered. He knew he sounded ridiculously eager.

"Will you take off yours?" Barb asked.

The question hit him like a ton of bricks. He had never shown his stiff prick to a girl before. And although he was shy, he knew that if he were going to get fucked, he would have to bare his cock. Besides, letting Barb see his prick would be exciting.

"Sure," Ben said.

Ben felt as though he were in a dream. He'd spent a lot of time and energy trying to get this far with a girl, and now that something was finally happening he couldn't believe it.

But when he saw Barb grab her slacks and lift her ass off the couch, he had to believe it. She tugged at her slacks and they began to come down. She pulled them down until the top of her hairy triangle showed. Then she rested her ass on the couch again.

"Well, are you going to pull your pants down too?" she asked.

"Yeah, sure," Ben gasped.

He unfastened his belt quickly. Then unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his zipper. But his hands were shaking so much he could hardly control them.

Finally he began, to lower his pants, and Barb resumed tugging her pants down.

Ben's hard cock sprang out just as Barb's cunt came into view. But even when the girl kicked her slacks and undies from her feet, Ben found that he couldn't see much. Sure, he could see her hair as it dipped between her legs. But her slit was completely hidden. And Ben was showing everything he had to Barb.

Still, the sight of the naked girl was the most thrilling thing Ben had ever seen. And having her looking as his prick as it jerked above his balls was really something.

"You have a huge prick, don't you?" Barb said. "And it's twitching like crazy!"

Ben grabbed one of the girl's thighs and pulled it away from its twin. Now he could see more of her twat. Through her fleecy, brown hair he could see how the mound was split. But he had to see more.

"I can't see much," Ben said. "Lean back."

Barb hesitated. But she finally did lean back on the arm of the couch, facing Ben. He spread her legs. And although Barb resisted at first, she soon relaxed and let her thighs open.

"Haven't you ever seen a girl's cunt before?" she asked.

"Yeah," Ben lied. "But, well, not really. Only pictures."

He wanted to tell the truth. Staring into Barb's gaping cunt was so exciting he wanted her to know how he felt about it.

At first Ben didn't know himself how he felt about seeing the deepest secrets of Barb's body. It was such a shock. But then he realized that his heart was pounding and that he felt slightly dizzy.

"Do you think my cunt is pretty?" Barb asked. "I always thought cunts were funny looking."

"Oh, I don't," Ben said. "I think it's beautiful!" It was a beautiful cunt. Ben noticed how her hair thinned out between her thighs so her gash could be clearly seen. And in her gash, the folds of skin that formed her inner-lips could be seen. And below her cunt, the twin cheeks of her ass looked incredibly cute.

"I don't think cunts are nearly as exciting as pricks," Barb observed. "A hard cock looks so strong – like a battering ram."

Ben wanted to ask Barb how many hard cocks she'd seen. But he was afraid to hear that his was one among many. Besides, he didn't feel like talking. He wanted to examine her cunt closer.

Ben moved closer to Barb. She bent her knees to get her feet out of his way. Then, he reached into her crotch and stroked her hairy snatch. He ran a fingertip along the cleft. It was wet and slippery, he found.

From listening to the other guys talk, Ben learned that when a girl gets hot, her cunt gets juicy. He knew that juice would let his prick slide into her cunt easily.

Now Ben truly thought his time had come. He was going to get fucked. But he wanted to learn more of the secrets that the pussy before him held.

With two fingers, Ben spread the lips of Barb's pussy. He saw its pink interior open like a blossom. The entrance to her tunnel could be seen between the wing-like lips that surround it. And Ben saw how those lips came together near the top of her pussy in a puckered fold of flesh. The inside of her cunt shone with the juice that oozed from her fuck-cave.

His eyes already bulging, Ben's nostrils began to flare as the delicious odor of her juice rose to his face. It was a new smell to him, but he already loved it.

Then Ben placed his middle fingertip between the inner-lips and gently pushed it into the depths of Barb's twat.

"Ohhhhh," she gasped suddenly.

Ben looked up from her cunt to see her reaction. It was obvious that she felt a powerful wave of lust as his finger sank into her body.

The look on Barb's face was amazing to the boy. He had never seen a girl make a face like that. In fact, the only other times he'd seen anything like it was when he watched himself jerking off in a mirror. Then his face would take on that expression. But he never dreamed a girl could wear such a look of lust.

But Barb's face didn't distract Ben's attention for long. He quickly looked back at her cunt where his finger was disappearing.

He stirred his finger around in the tight grip of her cunt.

"Ahhhhhhh," Barb moaned as her whole body shook.

This was too much for the boy to take. He had to get his prick buried in that cunt, and right away.

Ben withdrew his finger. Then he began climbing over the girl's reclining body.

"No, wait," Barb said as she pushed Ben off her. Ben backed off. But he still wasn't worried.

After all, how could Barb let him get that far, then turn him off.

"Do you like to jerk off?" Barb asked the boy. Ben couldn't imagine what Barb was getting at.

Why – just as he was about to fuck her – was she talking about jerking off?