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Blackmailing Mom and Sis into Sex, by Jezebel Rose

My name is Ronny. I graduated high school early and had taken several college courses while still in high school. My sister Annabelle is pissed that her little brother is going to enter college as a sophomore, same, as she will be. My goal is to finish my bachelor’s degree one year before her and start on my master’s in business, then work my way up to be the head of the biggest companies I can find.

My part-time summer job allowed me to take more courses, no free time but I felt I did not have time for that. One morning I went into work only to find that a collision had knocked out the power and I was sent home with pay. Walking towards my parents’ front door, I decided today would be a great day to use the pool, first time all summer. I used my key and entered the house, went to my room and put on my suit, then went and got a Coke before stepping into our very private backyard.

I had taken about ten steps checking out the pool before my eyes registered movement and my ears heard passionate moans. I turned my face towards the pool pump enclosure, and there stood a very tan and blond pool service member with his shorts around his ankles and his hands on my Mother’s head. She was kneeling before him with his cock down her throat. Mother nearly jumped out of her skin when I yelled out “God damn it, Mother! How could you?!”

She pulled off him so quickly that she ended up sprawled out on her ass on the grass. That’s when I noticed her bikini top was untied and hanging to the sides, her perfect 34D tits heaving proudly on her chest. Pool boy quickly pulled his shorts up and ran from the yard calling out “See you later, Jan, um, Mrs. Porter!” then he was gone.

I looked back to see my Mother struggling to stand up – damn her tits looked nice bouncing like that – then she ran, to the house crying out “Oh my god…damn…oh my god!” She disappeared into the house, and I wondered what my dad would think about this. Knowing him and his temper, she would wish that he would kill her.

All I knew for sure was I was not in the mood to swim anymore. Oh and I knew one more thing, pool boy’s cock never reached my Mother’s throat, pity for him and his future wife. Walking back into the house I tossed my towel on the counter and slumped onto the first chair I came to in the family room. Moments later, my Mother walked in and sat across from me, her bikini top was tied again. My knee was bouncing as I nervously bounced my foot rapidly; something she knew all too well was a bad sign.

“Ronny, honey, I’m sorry that you saw that…” she began.

“Oh, that’s just, fucking great!” I interrupted her. “Not sorry that you did it, just sorry that you got caught! Just sorry that your son just caught you sucking some tiny dicked pool boy!” My knee was bouncing faster than it ever had and I noticed Mother’s eyes were locked on it as she bit her lower lip. “Just what do you think my dad is going to say when I tell him what I saw?”

Mother’s eyes snapped to mine, and the fear etched into her usually beautiful face. “Oh no, don’t! Please do not tell him! It will kill him, and then he will kill me! Please, Ronny, don’t tell him, please!” Her voice was shaky, and I was amazed at the amount of terror that showed in her eyes.

“Why not! What’s in it for me to forget about telling dad that my Mother likes to suck on little bitty cocks?”

“Ronny, please stop calling his cock ‘little’, it’s a lovely 6 inches!” Mother said trying to defend her taste in cocks.

I looked at her in disbelief. “Shit Mother, who measured it? Him? Alternatively, did you guess at it? It sure looked small to me.”

“This is ridiculous; he is just as big as your father. I do not know why we are arguing about size when I know you are going to tell your father. Do you have to tell?” As she asked this, she slid off her chair and walked on her knees to my chair. “Please, Ronny, don’t tell on me, I’ll be good from now on.”

“Shit, I already know that dad can’t trust you, and now you want me to trust you! Are you on dope or something?”

Tears were streaming down her cheeks now, and she begged me again, “Ronny, please don’t tell him. I’ll make it right with you, I promise, don’t tell!”

I laughed at her saying “You’ll make it right with me! Like hell.” Her face pleaded with me, and I blurted out “The only way to make it right is to give me what you were giving him!”

“You fucking little bastard!” she screamed as she slapped me.

“Now that wasn’t very nice, considering what you want me to forget seeing,” I said flatly. “I believe I’m giving you a great deal. Tell you what; I will give you until 5:00. Dad gets home at 5:30 or so and that would give you 30 minutes to take care of the first installment.”

“Installment! It’s not going to happen once, not to mention installments.” Mother was shaking in either disbelief that I had suggested that, or fear at what would happen if she did not agree to my demand. “God I can’t believe you said this.”

I got up quickly, my knee bumping into her shoulder and knocking her down. It was then I noticed I was hard, my 9-inch cock tenting in my trunks. I heard her gasp as I stepped past her, so I guessed that she saw it too. As I left the room, I said merely “Five, o’clock.”

Two hours later, I went down, made a sandwich for lunch, and ate it at the table. No sign of my Mother, so I looked out, and her car was parked by the garage. Well, at least she did not leave. I grabbed a can of Coke and wandered back to my room, then grabbed some clean shorts and took a shower, finally getting out of my never wet swimsuit.

After my shower, I must have fallen asleep as I woke up to my Mother opening my door and walking half way to my bed. My wall clock showed almost 4:00. Mother was very fidgety before finally saying, “Ronny, honey, please don’t ask this of me. I’m your mother for Christ’s sake!”

My eyes went to the clock again then back to hers. All I said was “Tick Tock.” Her face went white, and she ran from the room sobbing.

I got up, turned on my computer, and started surfing the web. It seemed like I was checking the clock every ten minutes and that maybe I had pressed my luck a bit too far. Perhaps she had decided to tell my dad that I had tried to get her to go down on me and when she refused had tried to come up with a tale to use to coerce her into it. If she had thought to do that, I was the one that would be dead meat. If I lived, I would be tossed out on my ass! Oh, shit!

My body jerked when I heard my door open just before 5:00. Quickly turning I saw my mother walking towards me, her head down, her lips quivering as if she was freezing. She walked right up in front of me; her head down, and softly said, “I can’t believe you are making me do this. This is worse than what you caught me doing.” Then she dropped to her knees, roughly undid my belt, snap, and then unzipped me. Even more roughly she pulled my shorts down, truly surprised to see I was going commando. Her biggest surprise, however, was when my barely semi-hard cock flopped out in front of her face.

Mother quickly switched her eyes from my cock to my eyes and back, each time seeing my cock get larger. It was a remarkable sight as Mother’s look turned from one of mixed repulsion and hatred, into one of unmitigated lust. Her hands grasped my shaft and gave me firm strokes making me rapidly reach full mast. She then grabbed my pole with her left hand at my base, and then gripped me again with her right hand directly above her left. She barely had two-thirds of my length covered, and she gasped out, “Oh my god, Ronny, I…I’ve never seen anything like this. Oh my god.” Her tongue flicked out and licked my tip, then swirled around the ridge making me groan with pleasure.

Mother looked deep into my eyes as her lips slipped down and over my cock head. She sucked hard onto me, and my dick was pulled into her oral cavity. The suction surprisingly increased and her tongue began stroking my shaft’s underside making me groan as my head fell back. I could not believe that she was doing it; my MOTHER was before me on her knees sucking my hard cock for all she was worth. Her little hands were stroking my shaft where she could not get it in her mouth.

“My god, your cock is so huge! I cannot believe it! Yum.” Mother said before swallowing my cock until it pressed hard against the opening to her throat. She worked my cock expertly with her sexy mouth for over ten minutes, but I was not even close to cumming. Glancing at the clock, she said, “You haven’t cum yet, how?”

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