This is a prequel to "Family Master" which in turn in based on the characters and story 'My Mom is a Slut' by darkride.
It is also 80,000 words long and covers many, many different types of sex and kinks. Because of its size, I feel I have to put warnings up front to prevent people from giving it their time, only to land on something they are uncomfortable with.
Incest/Taboo - This is the category that it will be posted in, but the incest doesn't come in until the latter part of the story. So a warning for either too much or too little incest.
Gay Male (likely the most controversial), also Lesbian Sex - Two POV characters, one male, one female, explore and accept their kinks and sexuality, and as such, same-sex scenes are found throughout. Also, the story is named 'Aaron' because it focuses much more on him than on the female character.
BDSM - Consensual verbal and physcial abuse, cucking, cock cage, humilation, collars, leashes, bondage, impact play, public displays, etc.
Other lesser categories - Anal, Erotic Couplings, Fetish, First Time, Group Sex, Interracial Love, Loving Wife, Toys & Masturbation, Crossdressing.
If you fit in the venn diagram of all that or just like my writing or the world I'm building, thank you for reading. If you don't, then no hard feelings.
Chapter 1
Aaron's girlfriend, Maryanne, mounted his lap, tongue wrestling his in her mouth, her body ground against his crotch, as moans escaped their mouths. Alone in Aaron's dorm room, tonight was the night they'd decided to give each other their virginity. It had been a long, long time coming. They'd been high school sweethearts, started dating when he was 16 and she was 15, dating all through high school and into college. Even when Aaron, a year older, went alone to college and waited for her for that year.
Their upbringing in a conservative, religious small town, in a deeply religious family, meant their relationship was very slow to progress. Doing nothing more than kissing in high school. Then when they got to college it took a year before he'd got to touch her breast and pussy, and another half year before the first time they gave each other oral. But, now they'd agreed they were ready, or rather that she was ready, as he was bursting at the seams.
But she was worth the wait. Aside from the fact that he loved her, she was gorgeous, 5'6" tall, with long straight dark red hair down to her middle back, beautiful bright green eyes, full pink lips, delicate chin, slim body with a tight ass, and nice teardrop shaped c-cup breasts; she was amazingly beautiful and that wasn't just Aaron's rose-colored glasses.
Because he, on the other hand, was very average. If he'd decided to become a spy, he'd probably be great at it, as he disappeared into a crowd. 5'10" tall, dark hair, slim, skinny, dark eyes, light skin, and with little muscle mass. He'd never been called hot, masculine, powerful, or strong; instead usually described as kind, gentle, sweet, or cute. He felt she was so far out of his league that he was more than willing to wait for her and make her comfortable. "I love you, Maryanne," she said between kisses and meant it with his soul.
"I love you too, honey," she said with a sweet, delicate voice with a slight southern drawl she had been trying to get rid of for years. Aaron had had the same accent but also got rid of it in favor of a more neutral Midwest one. They both hated their ignorant, closed-minded town and wanted to forget it, including their small-minded families. She planted her lips on his again, moved her hands under his shirt, and gently touched his nipples, twisting and pulling them. He found he loved it a while ago, and she was usually willing to indulge him. His own hands grabbed her naked thighs and moved up under her white sundress. "Yes, baby! Your hands are so soft."
Maryanne removed her hands from under his shirt, reached down to the hem of her dress, and pulled it over her head in one quick motion. Underneath, she had a new, tight, lacy, white bra and panties; they were new, sexy, and looked expensive, but she wore the hell out of them. Aaron literally drooled at the sight of her breasts pushing against the delicate material so close to his face. He raised his hands, set them softly against the material, then cupped and squeezed her, eliciting a moan, and she arched her head back. "Yes, baby. Harder!" She moaned out.
Aaron followed her direction and gave a slightly harder squeeze, the breasts soft, but firm under his palms. She responded by bringing her own hands up over his and squeezing them and her breasts harder. "Yes! Harder!" She nearly yelled before roughly bringing her lips against his once again, her tongue fighting its way into his mouth. Once she got sexually excited, she tended to get much more aggressive and more horny, which led to more aggression; it was actually surprising that they never had sex considering how hot she got from touching. "Grab my ass!" She moaned into his mouth. He did so quickly, surprised by her profanity.
He took two handfuls of her butt and tried to squeeze as hard as she'd requested on her breasts. She pushed back against his hands and began to grind some more, his dick finding excitement in the movements and feeling. He held on and guided her to where he wanted it the most. She didn't slow down or disappoint. Her hands moved from the side of his face to the bottom of his shirt and pulled it off, breaking the kiss for only a moment, before latching on again.
Her hands continued to gently rub circles around his nipples, as they continued to make out for several more minutes. When she broke the kiss, she moved further back on his lap, leaned down, and kissed and licked his nipple, and her hands went to his belt, unbuckled it, unhooked his pants, lowered the zipper, and then reached into his pants. Her fingertips slid underneath the waistband of his boxers and through his pubes until she touched his rod. She timidly brushed her fingers up the length of it. It was so hard. She wrapped her fingers around him and glided them up to his soft, sensitive head. He opened his mouth in awe as she rubbed him.
He knew he wasn't big; he liked to convince himself he was 4 and a half inches, but he knew that was pushing it. He didn't know if Maryanne knew he was below average, but she'd never said anything disparaging about it, which made him love her more. She released him for just a moment, quickly reached back, unhooked her bra, and shucked it off down her arms, before tossing it to the side, leaning forward again, bringing her tits higher to his face, returned her hands to her cock, and whispered in his ear, "Suck my nipples!" She said as she rubbed his cock in her hand slowly.
He nodded, scooted closer to her, ducked his head under her breast, and kissed them softly. She kissed his forehead and buried her face in his hair as he took her nipple in his mouth and sucked on it, his tongue flicked over it.
She moaned gently in his ear, leaned down, and whispered, "nibble on them." He started nibbling at her nipple, his teeth pinched it gently as he sucked. She moaned as he squeezed her other nipple, pulling it gently in his hand as she rubbed her hand up and down his shaft slowly under the waistband. "Pull it out for me." She said aggressively.
He pulled his mouth from her small pink nipple and pushed his pants down slowly. She rubbed her hand back over his little dick. She brushed her thumb over the head of his dick. Aaron leaned his head back on the back of the couch.
She stroked him slowly and then a little faster, his dick twitched, and he moaned and tensed up a little bit. She smiled, moved back off his lap, leaned down, kissed the tip of his cock, and licked it gently before looking up at his face. His mouth was wide open as he looked at her, his eyes begging her not to stop.
