When I logged on I noticed I had a message in my inbox. I clicked it and it turned out to be Mr. B. At first I was a little weirded out, as we has a b...t of a creepy older man. But I clicked the message and it read: "Hey Stacy it's Mr. B, I figured this was the best way to reach you. I've been thinking about our discussion earlier and have decided to give you an opportunity for some extra credit points. Just see me after school tomorrow and we'll talk about it. See you then." I was a little. The fantasies were getting more vivid also my dreams at night were more and more of mom with all the sexual ways I wanted to fuck her, I needed her so bad. I found sharing my fantasies and how I used my moms panties to jerk off on the incest forums helped. Chatting with like minded people who enjoy incest mostly sons who did the same things as me or the ones that were fucking there mom. I was so jealous of those lucky sons that were sleeping with their moms getting the feeling of a warm pussy. " she asked worriedly.With a start he realized he had been staring, "Oh... No, its just" well this is the first time I have seen you in anything but your uniform. Friend I want to say I always did think you were good looking but." he gestured with his hand toward her. " you are a living doll, I don't know why you don't have the men lined up outside your door."\ She smiled and it seemed he noticed her dimples for the first time. "Why thank you kind sir but I don't want a bunch of men lined up.. I opened my mouth welcoming his cock back into it. Stack eagerly complied by running his cock head on my tongue. I then grabbed cock and proceeded to suck it like a popsicle stick. As I bobbed my head back and forth on his man stick, I reached behind him and use my fingers to stroke his ball sack. Pushing my dare, I would gently stroke from the front of his ball sack, along its rippled skin and finally between his thighs - just centimeters from his pucker. As Stack moaned in appreciation of my.