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  POD!  THE PERVERTS OF DOOM! present:                                    POD!
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  POD!                       The Perverts Library #1                      POD!
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  POD!                       "When Father Was Away"                       POD!
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  POD!                                              by LEPER PENIS        POD!
  POD!                                                 7/5/89             POD!
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        Like all teenage boys, all I ever thought about was pussy.  Where I
differed from the other kids, though, was that I was intrigued by the idea of
fucking my mother.  Mom was in her mid-thirties, hip and funny, and would say
sexy things to me when we were alone together.  We were alone a lot, because
Dad's job kept him on the road for weeks at a time.  Mom was a beautiful woman,
full titted, with an ass that made pricks stiffen-especially mine.  Her hips
and thighs were lust-inspiring and her legs were sexy.  On top of that she had
a warm, affectionate nature.  She was the kind of woman who shouldn't have been
expected to sleep alone night after night.  When Dad wasn't there she was
forever hugging and kissing me, and rubbing her cunt against the bulge in the
front of my pants.

        I had fantasies about climbing in to bed with her as she welcomes me
with open arms.  Before long, the fantasies had become a fact.

        I had been out one evening and got caught in a downpour.  I was soaked.
Mom met me at the door wearing just her see-through dressing robe, having just
finished her shower.

        She led me upstairs and went into my room with me.  "Now you get out of
those wet things before you catch cold," she said.  Then while I took off my
shoes and socks, she came back from the bathroom with a bath towel.

        She stood there, again urging me to get out of my wet things.  I
realized she expected me to strip right there in front of her, so I did.  It
got me very excited.  As soon as I got my shirt off, she started drying me all
over, then told me to drop my pants and undershorts.  As I pulled my feet free
of the wet garments, I tried not to let her see how turned on I was.  After
all, I hadn't any reason to believe Mom had any sexual ideas about me.

        But my pecker gave me away.  It was bone-hard and sticking right up in
the air.  Mom was all smiles as she gazed at it.  She dried my feet, my legs,
my ass, then turned me around and dried my prick.

        "I haven't seen your cock since you were a little boy," she said. 
"It's changed a lot, hasn't it?"

        "I-I suppose it has," I mumbled.

        "Darling, don't look so embarassed.  You should be very proud of what
you've got there.  You're better hung than your father.  There isn't a woman
who wouldn't get all excited looking at it.  Even your mother.  You don't mind
if I touch it, do you?"

        I couldn't believe my own mother was turned on by my cock!  Yet, I was
thrilled.

        Mom was all smiles as she took hold of it in a gentle, loving grip. 
She played with it and moved her hand up and down on it.  Her other hand
reached for my balls and fondled them.

        "Ummm.... such a manly pair of balls you have," she cooed.

        Then she dropped to her knees in front of me.  She stroked my cock some
more, then gave the head of it a loving kiss.

        "Mmmm, that's lovely darling," she said.  "Such a beautiful, full-sized
prick!"

        All I could do was watch as my mother slipped the head of my pecker
into her mouth.  I began running my fingers through her hair.  She took so much
of my cock into her mouth, her nose was in my pubic hair.  She moved up and
down on it a few times, then began sucking on it.  When I thought I was about
to fill her mouth with my spurting load, she slipped it out.

        "Did that feel nice?" she asked.
        "Just great," I gasped.
        "Since your father is away so much, I think I'll be doing that to you
alot from now on.  Would you like that?"
        I assured her I would.
        "Your mother knows quite a lot about how to make prick feel good.  When
you've had some experience with women, you'll realize just how much your mother
does know.  Now, would you like to forget I'm your mother for a little while
and fuck me?"

        Again I was too taken aback to do more than nod my head with
enthusiasm.  Mom got to her feet, put her arms around me and said, "On second
thought, I don't want you to forget I'm your mother, not even for a minute. 
That's what makes it all so thrilling.  We'll have a very intimate secret
between us, and we won't let anyone know."

        Mom dropped her robe then and stood there before me, her luscious body
exposed to my lustful gaze.  She moved in close and while her mouth was pressed
to mine, my hands were all over her tits, her hips, thighs, and that wonderful
ass of hers.

        Then she led me by the cock to the bed and she steretched out upon it,
her legs spread.  As I climbed over her, she seized my cock and guided it into
her cunt.  Then we fucked.
        Though we've done it almost every day since, I'll remember that first
night as long as I live.

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That's it, d00dez.  Don't you wish your ma was as hot as mine?  Heh-heh.
Something about POD.  We're a new group, though all of us have been heavy into
the phrack/hack scene for years and years.  We're so bad, we DEFINE the term,
>ELYTE!<.  We're so underground, we're invisible, so all you little dweebs can
just forget about every joining.  Don't forget - We're >ELYTE!<, you're not.
"K" is my fucking middle initial!  So leave me alone, you whining shitr0dents.
I'd also like to point out that the *-fytr and R-fytr groups are fucking
pathetic bunches of ass-kissing WaREz tRAdErZZzzz.  They don't hack, they don't
phreak, they don't write t-files, they don't crack, they sit around all day
downloading and call each other >>ELITE!!<<.  DIE!  Fuck 'em all.
Don't forget - We're >ELYTE!<, you're not.  We're more >ELYTE!< than Phrack,
Inc., LOD/H, Phortune 500, DPAK, cDc, Gneon Gnights, The Phoneline Phantoms,
USAlliance, anarchy inc., and any other group there ever was, doing anything! 
Yeah!  We'll fuck 'em all up!  No shit!
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Don't call any boards!  It's a waste of time!  None of 'em are good enough for
me, anyways!  Ha ha!  Ha ha!  Come visit me!  I'll fuck your mother!  Ha ha!

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