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Sharing (Addiction – 2)If you want to be my friend and read rest of the stories, leave a comment here before you send me a friend request. All invites are rejected otherwise.========================================================================Sharing (Part 2 of “Addiction”)I had expected the drama practice to be a long, sordid affair. I wasn’t disappointed.Heather and Audrey were at it again – squabbling over who gets the most lines. It was getting boring when Audrey pounced on Heather, grabbing her by the neck and wrestling her down. The room suddenly went alive. Kyle and I jumped up and Ms Dottie did nothing to stop them. We all knew that anybody who interfered would end up getting kicked, punched and verbally abused. They had to get it out of their system on their own. This was a bit strange as both girls were in their early 20s, several years older than rest of us but couldn’t seem to graduate – no matter how hard they tried. Rumor had it that they were coke addicts and even worse – lesbians. “Lesbians” – that word always sent a chill up my spine. I didn’t mind gays. I always suspected I was bisexual myself, but for some reason I didn’t like lesbians. Once while watching a movie, I saw 2 girls kissing and almost gagged. My mother was surprised. “Ok?” she asked me from the couch she was lounging on. She was completely naked and had lotion in her hand that she was applying to breasts, belly and legs. “Girls eating girls? That’s just sick.” I said looking at her. “You are such an asshole Larry!” her feet fell apart as she almost yelled at me. “Tell canlı bahis me that I didn’t raise a narrow minded bigot!” I could tell I had offended her. Her lip was twisted in contempt as she stared at my open mouthed, waiting for an explanation. “I am just saying….what can you get by sucking another girl’s cunt that you can’t get from your own?” I defended my beliefs. “Oh my God!” she cried. “I can’t believe you said that.”I looked at her. I wasn’t backing down on this. “Ok. If that’s what you believe then I won’t argue with you.” she said. “But I will let you think about it for a few days. And while you do, you can’t suck my cunt.””Mom!!!” I protested. “Tell me honey. What can you get from my old cunt that you can’t get from another girl’s pussy?” she asked.”Cum of your lovers” I replied.”If that’s all you want, then you can suck them!” she retorted.”But I like it only when you have been fucked well.” I explained.”Sorry dear.” She was adamant. “You won’t even see my pussy till you learn tolerance.”She didn’t get any visitor that night but the very next morning, I woke up to find her fucking not one, but 2 men on my bed! “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” she cried as both men sandwiched her right next to me. I rubbed my eyes and got up. She looked at me and smiled.”They are both plowing my ass….aahhh!” she moaned. “Just the way I like it”The men started fucking her faster.”Oh yeah you fucking slut” said the guy on his back as mom rode his dick.”She’s a slut alright” said the second guy who was behind her.I got up and saw that they were both fucking bahis siteleri her ass. I loved this scene. It meant that my mother’d get a double dose of semen and I’d get twice the fuck juice, straight from her ass.”Oh yeah baby! Fuck me! Fuck my ass good.” my mother moaned again. The guys started climaxing and mom sank further into their groins, taking their cocks deeper inside her ripe ass as they came.After they were done, I watched the man at the bottom plopped out, soft but still covered with sex juices. The one on the top did the same. My mother reached back and put her right hand over her asshole, to prevent it from leaking any juices.They caught their breath and then in a few minutes, they got up and left, leaving us mother and son in that bed. “Go..shut the door.” My mother whispered. “I will hold it in”I jumped up and ran to the living door. One of the men was still putting his pants on. I smiled at him and then quickly shut the door as soon as he left.I raced back to my bedroom only to find that mom had disappeared. She was in the bathroom.”Mom, I am back!” I yelled. “Ok. Give me a minute” she replied.When she came out, she looked relaxed. Her actions were unrushed and she no longer had her hand on asshole.”Let me feed.” I said grinning.”Feed what?” mom asked me. ” I already cleaned myself up. Remember, you are not getting my pussy anymore.” she said with a smile.I just stared at her and I understood what she meant. It wasn’t about girls eating each other’s pussies or guys rimming each other’s assholes. It was about love and caring güvenilir bahis and above all sharing. My mother let me eat her freshly fucked asshole because she was gracious enough to share her excitement with her only son. Unlike those selfish whores who fucked men and denied their sons even the sight of their bodies, my mother shared her every experience with me. I was the luckiest son and I had thrown it all away because I was stupid enough to argue with her about things I didn’t understand yet. I caved in 4 seconds.Sinking to my knees, I hung me head in shame.”I am sorry mother. I doubted you and I argued with you for no reason. I deserve this punishment” I said. I was crying. “Mom! You are my Goddess and I defiled our relationship by being intolerant.” I sobbed, tears flowing freely down my face.”Can you ever forgive me?” I begged.She walked over and stood right next to me. Then gently, she ran her hand through my hair. “I am glad you understand son.” she said calmly. “If you are sincere, I promise you will never, ever go hungry again.””I promise mother!” I cried. I bent down and kissed her feet. She laughed. I kept licking her toes. “Arise my son.” my mother finally commanded me. “look at your beautiful mother”I lifted my body and then head to gaze up my Goddess. I could see her thick thighs, plump, 40 inch belly belly, and amazon pendulous tits.”Open your mouth” She commanded again.I did – unquestioningly.My mother walked around and positioned her ass on my face. Then she bent her knees till my lips touched her asshole. She rubbed her beautiful anus on my lips and then, without warning, she let loose. Fresh cum of her lovers started flowing from her rectum and into my mouth. I gorged on my mother’s asshole. But that day I learned an important lesson about tolerance.
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