*Sarah aka Ginger*
I sat in the hotel room wishing I could drunk right now and was extremely frustrated.
I guess I should clarify.
My sleeping husband was laying on his back completely nude his dick slowly softening as I had just rode my husband for the third time today and I’m pissed.
I had my husband’s cum leaking out of my pussy and I wanted more.
All three times my husband’s natural stamina couldn’t compare after feeling my own son’s stamina out pace my husband where there was a clear difference.
Am I ruined?
I thought I could handle having my son fuck me senseless and still be happy with my husband’s now sub par cock.
I mean yes I still think my husband’s dick fits my pussy like a glove.
And yes I still think that his natural stamina can get me off with at least one orgasm….a small orgasm at the least.
And of course I still love my husband.
Damn it why did I have to go and fuck my son more than once?
I was in day two of what should have been a glorious ten day excursion with my husband as he ‘*wined and dined*’ what he tells me was *potential* investors as well as met with our current benefactors in this location.
And I was supposed to go with him to **every** meeting so I could meet with all our current benefactors as well as meet our *potential* clients as **we** are supposed to be a team.
Has he taken me to any of these back door meetings?
No.
All I’ve been doing is sitting around with my thumb up my ass and do absolutely nothing while my libido makes me fucking horny.
The fucker wouldn’t even let me fucking shop in a new city that **I’ve** never been in.
God do I love to shop.
It’s almost better than sex….almost.
But anything would be better than my one orgasm chump of a husband at this moment.
I lightly thought of Gabe and wondered what he was doing at this very moment.
He better be taking care of his sister’s and not fucking one of his many girl’s that had been frequenting the house.
Wait!
Am I jealous that my son is getting so much pussy?
No. Jealousy is not the right word.
I looked at my husband’s deflated cock as his ass loudly snored.
Envy.
Envy was the right word.
I was envious of all the little bitches, including Summer and my daughter Kelly, who got to be blessed by my son’s impressive cock.
God what I wouldn’t do to have him stretching out my pussy right now and have me visit orgasm town multiple times.
I felt myself start to pet my pussy as my husband’s little shot of cum lightly dripped out of my pussy.
Just to feel him actually fill my womb with that hot potent thick yummy cum made my *petting* get faster….and faster….and faster.
Soon I hit my first mini gasm and I felt what little cum my husband injected into my pussy be forcefully ejected as I experienced my usual mini-gasm from *feeling* up my pussy.
I looked over at my husband’s cock wondering if I can coax the little guy back to life while it’s owner was in a deep sleep just so I can take my frustration out on it.
God why did I have to leave *ALL* my supplements behind?
Oh that’s right most airplane’s won’t let take any liquid onto the plane and the last time I *tried* to sneak some in my case when I got to where we needed to be when I opened my case *all* my supplements along with my perfume and toiletries were missing.
Since then, whenever we go anywhere and a plane was involved I leave everything home and simply hit a pharmacy or super store to get small toiletries and depending on how long we are away from home I usually hit up an approved Muschi distributors to get my fix anything left over after we’re about to go home I either send home via mail or leave behind depending on how much is left.
But asshole, I mean Jason, told me that we would do that tomorrow before *I* go with him to meet **our** clients.
Well I didn’t leave **ALL** my supplements behind I was able to sneak a couple pussy balls in my luggage so I can protect my pussy from getting pregnant.
And I just used the last one an hour ago.
At least tomorrow I’ll get my supply replenished.
God do I need more cock!
Well there’s not much I can do about anything at the moment.
Or could I?
I put on my yoga pants and put on a reasonable top. I grabbed my cell, my Bluetooth ear pieces, and my hotel key. I was going down to the bar to get a drink or drinks until I can come back and blackout next to my loud ass snoring husband.
I was able to get downstairs and walk into the hotel’s bar and find a secluded spot. I had ordered a mixed drink though I was a little upset that they didn’t have a good wine on hand.
I sat down with my Long Island tea in my secluded spot and Video called Gabe.
I waited a few rings before Gabe answered and saw my son’s face on my screen.
I had my Bluetooth ear pieces in so no one could hear what we would be talking about as I planned on being naughty.
I smiled, “Hey honey!”
Gabe’s face lightly smiled, “Hey mom! What’s up?”
I smiled, “Oh nothing. I was bored and thought I would check up on you. How’s the girl’s? They’re not causing you too many problems are they?”
Gabe looked at his phone and his smile disappeared before he ran his hand through his impossible long thick hair as he moved it away from his face, “The girl’s are fine. We’re fine.”
I looked at him, “Uh oh. Something happen?”
I heard one of the girl’s scoff as his phone picked up and I heard ‘Yeah fine is putting it mildly.’ before Gabe quickly hushed the person and returned his attention to his phone.
It sounded like Summer’s voice.
Gabe put on his fake smile, “Nothing that can’t wait until you’re home.”
I looked at him, “Ok. Cryptic much. What happened?”
Gabe looked at me, “You sure you want to hear this?”
I nodded as my mind started racing of **all** the bad things that could happen. I spoke, “Yes honey. I need to know.”
Gabe sighed, “Well Samantha started this morning.”
I looked at him confused. Started? Started what?
I heard Summer’s voice, ‘Just tell her that Samantha started her period.’
As I heard that my eyes went wide as I heard that. My voice shook, “You sure about that?”
Gabe laughed, “Pretty damn sure.”
I spoke, “And she came out to you?”
Gabe shook his head, “Nope.”
I looked at him, “Ok who?”
Gabe turned his phone to Kelly as his cock was in her mouth, “Her.”
I blinked. This motherfucker was getting a blowjob while he was on the phone with me.
Cheeky bastard.
Kelly stopped sucking Gabe’s cock and lightly waved, “Hi mom.”
I sighed, “Hi Kelly. You sure Samantha started?”
Kelly nodded, “Yeah I caught her quickly changing her clothes as she rushed to put her blood soaked panties and pants into the wash as we were about to leave for school. I stopped her and asked her why she was rushing off and she got scared before she embarrassingly told me she suddenly started bleeding and whispered to me ‘down there’ as she pointed to her crotch.”
I thought about how old Samantha was thinking she was too young as she was 10 years old. I quickly spoke, “What happened next?”
Kelly spoke, “I showed her how to apply one of my leftover pads and called the school telling them Samantha was sick today. Then I took her with me to the college today as next week is midterms week so I couldn’t call off and Gabe took Jasmine to school. We also called Samantha’s friend’s parents and notified them that Samantha would be with them tomorrow.
Then after school while I was at practice Summer and Gabe took Samantha home after making a small pit stop. Summer showed Samantha how to apply a tampon as well as how to use pads we got her an assortment of both so she’s aware and can pick whichever is more comfortable to her.”
Summer quickly spoke, “We also made sure that she hides her tampons and pads in Gabe and Kelly’s old bathroom so Jasmine doesn’t see them and think they’re toys.”
I sighed at hearing that.
I heard everything that Kelly told me, “Is she ok?”
Summer spoke and Kelly moved the camera to her so I could see Summer, “Yeah we explained that her body was transitioning into woman hood. I told her she will start noticing changes in her body. Not really fun telling a little girl about her body. Just glad I didn’t have to explain the birds and the bees. But when you get home Mrs Michaels you might want to speak to Samantha.”
I sighed and nodded, “Thank you all. But isn’t Samantha too young to be starting her period?”
Summer laughed, “I started when I was 11.”
Kelly spoke, “About the same for me.”
I thought about Samantha’s age and thought about when *I* started. I was about 12 myself. And Samantha was a few months shy of turning 11 herself. My Valentine’s baby was turning into a woman and I wasn’t there to be there for it…damn it.
Summer continued, “Besides Mrs Michaels in Sexual Awareness class we learned that little girl’s typically start their period as early as 8 years old though usually most start around the age of 12. And most girl’s start maturing at 12 though some can start earlier. So Samantha is at about the right age to start maturing with her starting her period now though I’d still watch for signs in case Jasmine starts as well.”
Did she say 8?
Jasmine was 8 and would be turning 9 shortly after Samantha’s in June…..June 1st to be exact.
Fuck!
I instantly looked concern but Summer beat me to the punch, “Don’t worry Mrs Michaels. Jasmine hasn’t started yet.”
Kelly quickly spoke, “Yeah mom I checked and asked if Jasmine was feeling ok and she was her usual happy self though she was concerned about her sister. I just told her she’s just a little under the weather nothing too big to be worried about she’ll be completely fine. With that she was off ready for school and her friends. After she left I checked her dirty laundry and found nothing so she’s safe.”
Summer spoke, “But now that Samantha’s started it’s very likely that Jasmine won’t be far behind her.”
Gabe spoke, “Shut up you’re not making mom feel any better.”
Both girls, “Sorry.” “Yeah sorry Mrs M.”
I sighed, “Great now I have to start teaching Samantha about bra’s and start counting her days so she knows when her period will be coming. AND I have to keep an eye on my youngest.”
I sunk in my seat, “My poor girl.”
Kelly smiled though I knew she was trying to cheer me up, “Don’t worry mom I kind of covered the bra detail as Samantha asked me now that she was maturing,” she growled at Summer and Gabe, “Thanks for that you two,” then she turned her attention back to the phone returning to being chipper, “will she get boobies as big as me.”
Shit!!!
Well now the cat is out of the bag there was no fixing this.
I just hope that Samantha didn’t go through what I did as I started *maturing*. That was an awkward year as my tits grew and grew until I started my freshman year in high school as my *boobies* were a solid C cup that the boys couldn’t stop looking at.
I sighed, “Great! Oh well there’s nothing that can be done about it now.” I smiled at the trio, “Thanks for doing that Summer and Kelly.”
Then I started to laugh thinking that Gabe must have been freaking out as his little sister was starting her maturity in front of him.
I spoke, “Well I just wanted to check in. I guess I’ll let you get back to defiling Kelly.”
Gabe looked at the phone, “Thanks mom and I will just as soon as my boner returns all this period talk killed it.”
I smirked at his smartass quirks and spoke, “Yeah mine too.” I didn’t give Gabe a chance to react to my admission as my horniness was the main reason I called before I hit the end button ending the video chat.
Well my horniness officially died as now my mind was focused on my daughter and the fact I missed my daughter entering into womanhood.
So much for calling my son and possibly being naughty of trying to have phone sex or Video sex with my son just so I could see my son’s cock as I would have masturbated in my secluded spot.
And it was a good spot too.
Well I did see my son’s cock but due to the news I no longer was concerned about my horny pussy.
I looked at my drink and instantly thought that a triple was in order. I looked at the woman sitting behind the bar serving a drink to another female and rose my hand to get her attention.
Looks like I will go to bed black out drunk after all.
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