She came into my bedroom without saying a word. She sat on the edge of my bed and grasped my cock in her warm hand. Looking in my eyes she asked, “D... you need some help with this?” Her hand on my cock and began a slow, sensual rhythm. Geez! My cock swelled and pre-cum juices lubricated her hand. I felt close to exploding. How could a kid cum in his mother's hand and live to the next day? I came anyway. I filled her hand with the largest load I had yet to ejaculate in my young life. She bent her. When Sian returned from the bathroom, I caressed and kissed her nipples as I had done the previous Wednesday, with the same triumphant results for Sian when I gently stroked the hood of her clitoris."God, I needed that! Only a couple more days, and then I'm going to make up for missing out on you for a week."I looked at her alarm clock.It was gone half past eight."Bloody Hell! Sian, look at the time! We'll have to get a move on before Bryony gets home. I'll put the bolognaise on low and make a. There is much more to come. Comments are welcome.Angelica’s first holidayIntroduction (F/M/MM)This is the true story of my reunion with my first girlfriend Angelica. We broke up after a 10 year relationship. We shared everything, she even was singing in my band, where I played the guitar. She kicked me out, because I was not willing to marry her. Shortly after we broke up she married another guy, Andreas, and had 2 c***dren. But life is funny sometimes, after another 10 years they divorced. We. It all makes sense now for a guy your age. Nature may not be as fun as what she was able to offer you, but there's no way I'm letting you stay in this mood. I don't care if I have to drag you out of bed tomorrow morning, but you're coming with me. End of conversation."***ROAD TRIP***It was early the next morning and me and my mother were out on the open road in her hybrid car. I felt sleepy, bored, and most of all, I was still depressed. "Cheer up sweetheart," my mother said as she drove. "I.