Chapter 1
Jimmy was a smart kid. Average height, but he was skinny. Well, he wasn't a kid, he was legally an adult. He was a 19 year old virgin. He had a GPA of 4.0, at Middlesex Community College, in Boston. He was in the debating club and built model airplanes. He was also enrolled in film making. But like a lot of kids his age, he masturbated 4-5 times a day. If you add up the time Jimmy masturbated every day, he could have learned to play the piano. And become a concert pianist.
He spent a lot of time at the school library. He had a laptop at home. He didn't need to go to the library. Jimmy was in love with the reference librarian. The pretty blond at the reference desk had huge boobs. And she always wore cashmere sweaters. She may as well have put a sign on her chest that reads "I have huge boobs. Take a look..." It was like being a guy with a 12-inch cock, walking round wearing nothing but Speedo swim trunks. Would women stop and stare? Would they want to touch it, suck it? Of course they would...
Jimmy did a lot of reading. He didn't read trashy books by Charles Dickens or Ernest Hemingway. He read the classics like
Naked Hot Wife
,
Mom Gets It On
, and
Horny Young Housewife
- books that teach you about real life and women.
Every time he looked at a woman, in his mind she was just waiting to be fucked. Or had just come from being fucked. To Jimmy a woman was just a big pussy hole with arms and legs attached. He became a voyeur. He loved watching women - at the gym, in the supermarket, at church.
He believed that with the right approach he could have any woman he wanted. Just that thought alone would cause him to whack off almost constantly, masturbating his 10-inch cock to point where he got blisters on his cock. He did this first every morning in his bedroom. Jimmy was too clueless to have a box of Kleenex available. Every day, he'd shoot his gooey load into his bed sheets. He didn't bother to clean it up.
Breakfast at Jimmy's house consisted of his mom, his dad, and his younger sister. His sister called Jimmy a 'dork'. His mom, very attractive and very curvy, was not always very tactful. She usually spoke her mind.
The first words she spoke aloud every morning were, "I found another load in your sheets today..." To which, Jimmy's dad would roll his eyes, and say "Leave it alone..." Jimmy would just lower his head and stare into his oatmeal.
Like all teenagers, he wondered about sex. When does his parents have sex? His mom was an attractive woman, only in her early 40's. It must have been in the morning before his dad went to work. At night he was just too tired. Maybe weekends. Jimmy was going to take a chance and hide in his parent's bedroom. Maybe if he were lucky, he could catch them fucking. It was a Sunday morning, before church, that it happened. He had assumed his usual position in their bedroom closet.
He stiffened when he heard the click of the bedroom door. Jimmy hoped neither of them would notice the closet door standing open just the slightest crack. First his mother walked into the bedroom, moving with that tantalizing swaying of her hips that made all men stare when she walked.
He caught his breath when he saw that the front of her pale blue robe was already hanging open, her smooth, creamy thighs moving, whispering against each other. Jimmy could see the quick snapshots of her dark pubic hair. His mouth was dry as he stared. His mother moved quietly to the bed, where she gracefully dropped the robe from her shoulders. She fingered her nipples, causing them to stiffen. She laid back on the bed, and spread her legs. Her cunt was wet, her labia already open and waiting. She flexed her knees slightly, indicating she was primed. Jimmy stared at her heavy breasts, the nipples pointing at the ceiling. Her belly was nicely rounded, with almost no stretch marks. Her plump buttocks were cushioning her broad hips. And there was the rounded mound of her inviting pussy, with its thick forest of brown curls that cloaked the shaping of her most private part. Her hardly visible clit knob was pulsing, and stiff. She was anticipating being plugged by her husband's thick cock. She used two fingers to lubricate her cunt. But she was already wet.
Entranced, hardly daring to breathe, Jimmy gazed hungrily at his mom's genitals. It looked like the cunt of the women on the playing cards kids passed around at school.
His dad had come into the bedroom. He was wearing only a white dress shirt. His hairy balls were exposed, his thick cock half erect. They didn't have to speak. She looked at his balls and licked her lips. His cock began to thicken and rise. Jimmy had never seen his dad's cock before.
His dad initially moved on top of his mother. She said something to him, which caused him to slide down to put his mouth into her pubic bush. He began to lick at her open labia. As he licked, she began to squirm, softly moaning, "Ohhhhhhhhh...that's so good. Don't stop what you're doing..."
Her hips began a hunching action, her hands holding his dad's head close to her hungry cunt. This was new to Jimmy. He had never seen a guy stick his face into a woman's pussy. He wondered what it taste like. It must have tasted good, his father seemed to like it.
Jimmy clamped hard on his swollen cock as he watched his dad lapping away at his mother's hole. It sounded like footsteps walking in mud. Slosh, slosh, slosh. Jimmy began to jerk his cock slowly, not wanting to shoot too soon and miss the action on the bed. His mother's breathing was shallow, she was gasping for air, and then she came. She sounded like a wounded animal, crying. He heard his dad sucking her pink lump, extending her climax. It seemed a long time, but it was only a few minutes.
We understand that Jimmy's family, speaking of mom and dad, and sometimes all four, went to church on Sunday. They were not terribly religious, not evangelicals, but just your ordinary run-of-the-mill Christians. Luke warm Christians. At this point in our narrative, mom and dad was having sex. There are so many sex positions that if dad had any imagination, they would be fucking well into the afternoon and miss church altogether. But dad was a deacon, so he tried to be in church every Sunday.
He let mom sit on top of him, corkscrewing her big rump, until she had two orgasms. Then Dad rolled over and put her on her knees; he fucked her doggie style. That produced two more orgasms for mom, during which she yelled "I'm commmmmming..."
Jimmy forget to bring his notepad, so he had to memorize what dad was doing. Dad was perspiring heavily, and Jimmy was becoming concerned. Was Dad going to have a heart atttack? He was close to 50. Finally Dad yanked his cock out, and mumbled, "This is it..." or something like that. Maybe he said, "Shit" but whatever he said, he squirted onto Mom's ass. The show was over, and Dad had to shower fast, so he could make church on time. Mom took great delight in going to church 'as she was'. She knew the Lord didn't mind.
Chapter 2
