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Hot Halloween Moment
Ok, I know it’s been a while since I posted a story about my son and I, so I typed up the fun we had on Halloween night. For the Halloween weekend, he came home from school on Friday afternoon. For Halloween, I was going to a costume party, being thrown by work, that was held at a small, banquent hall, that they rented out. I had told my son about it a few weeks prior, and he agreed to be my date for it. My son had known what his costume would be, while up to a week prior, I was still flaky on mine, so he asked if he could choose it for me, and I decided I could trust his judgment. What he ended up coming up with was him going as the Joker, and he picked out Joker’s girlfriend, Harley Quinn for me. I have to say, it was a pretty good choice, because one, it was a nice idea for a couples costume, and 2, with the make up he had on, you really couldn’t recognize him. I mean, if I had just seen him randomly dressed up in the costume, I might not have known who he was. Part of it being he had a fake nose, and chin, that he was then able blend in with the face paint, to help add to his look. So we get to the party, and to show that I was right about his makeup job, I had a couple friends who have met my son, that were asking who my date was. We had both decided as long as no one recognized him, I would tell people he was basically my boy toy. So the party had some tables set up for people to sit and eat, an open bar, music playing and a dance floor, and quite a few sexy costumes. And they weren’t conservative costumes either, one of the women was dressed up like the girl from The Fifth Element. You know, the bandage get up. After some time, and a bit of drinking, and dancing, I was feeling a little frisky. We were finishing up dancing, and I then asked, my son if he wanted to slip away for a little quickie. I then smiled, and remember seeing some off the Batman stuff, asked, ‘what do you say, Mr. J?’ As soon as I said that, he smiled, one worthy of the Joker, and told me lets go. We slipped out of the main room, and ended up finding what I guess was a coat room. By the time we were in there, he was already hard, and I was already wet. We realized he shouldn’t do any kissing, cause it would have messed up both of our makeup, and plus, kissing wasn’t what we needed. So he pulled his pants down to his ankles, and I pulled off my panties, and hopped up on this counter in the room, which was just the perfect height. I moved my skirt up, and he quickly walked up to me, and pushed into me. He quickly started fucking me at a pretty steady pace, and I just wrapped my arms around his neck encouraging him to fuck me. A couple mintues into it, and I suddenly hear the door to the room open, and hear someone say hello, and my son froze. A head pops in, and I see my friend Sarah, who was dressed as Cleopatra. The way we were positioned, my son had his back to the door, and I was looking right at it, and quickly locked eyes with her. When she saw us in that position, she kinda laughed, and told me sorry, she didn’t mean to interupt. Then before she left, she told me to have fun, and gave me a wink, before closing the door. Needless to say my heart was racing, and my son, kinda panted, saying that was close. I just smirked and said, 'it was also very hot.’ He then smiled back, and went right back to thrusting into me. I think with the excitement of actually getting caught, made him get over the edge, cause about a minute later he said he was close, and I had him pull out, and I quickly got down on the floor, took him in my mouth, and let him burst. Once he was done, 'took care of the evidence,’ and we got ourselves proper, and headed back to the party. After being back among the party, I saw Sarah, and we talked briefly, and she had said, she had been coming back from the bathroom, when she had heard noise, which was us, and that’s what led her to catching us. I then joked how I think her seeing us, made it even better. And again, she had no idea it was my son that she had seen me with. Once the party was over, and we got back home, we were all over eachother once we entered the front door, and ended up having sex the rest of the night. But the incident at the party was the highlight of the night, and one of the hottest moments I’ve had with him. Made me feel so naughty, and so hot.
Black Friday Fucking
I know a lot of you want to know what my son and I did on Thanksgiving, and well the answer is, nothing. Being around family, and the businesses of Thanksgiving, we didn’t really have any good openings to have sex. We did, however, have a lot of fun the next day. I’m not a big Black Friday person. I did it a few times, and to me, it’s just not worth it, people are nuts. I’ll usually go out, later in the day when a lot of the craziness dies down. I know my son isn’t either, because frankly, he’s often a last minute shopper.
So that morning, I woke up around 7, and after making a quick cup of coffee, headed to my son’s room, since he was still asleep. Before I went upstairs, I decided that since they’d be coming off soon enough, that I would take off my t-shirt and pajama pants I wore to bed. Peeking my head in first, he was still asleep, and thankfully laying on his back. Not wanting to wake him yet I slowly moved in, and got to his bed, and quietly and carefully pulled his covers back, leaving his underwear now as the only barrier between us. Again, as if he was playing right into my favor, he was already hard, likely having a nice dream, so all I had to do, was pull the front of his underwear down, and his hard cock was out in the open. Since he was still out, I decided against any kind of teasing, and just went right to it, starting to give him a blowjob.
It actually took longer than I thought for him to finally wake up, but when I heard him grumble away, I was greeted with a smiling face, and a ‘good morning,’ I took my mouth away and returned the smile, and told him that I thought since neither of us were going to the warzones at the mall, we might as well have a fun morning. He just laughed, and told me that it sounded, and felt like a great idea. With that I got back to the blowjob, but with a little more vigor than before, using one hand to stroke him and the other to play with his balls. This of course didn’t give him much of a choice, and it wasn’t long until he announced he was going to cum. So when he said it, I sped up to push him to the edge, and when he finally began to cum, I just stopped, and let him fill my mouth up, and then swallowed what he deposited. As he recovered, he stayed laying on his bed, but moved a bit to help me, as I pulled his underwear the rest of the way off. Before tossing it, I used them to clean off any mess left from his orgasm.
When he was recovered, I climbed on the bed with him and got on top. I didn’t need any warming up that morning. Instead of just normal on top, I decided on a way we’ve done a few times, where I’m basically squatting down onto him. It does a work out on my leg muscles, but oh boy does it help hit the spot even more. As we fuck in that position, we have our hands locked with eachother, mainly so I keep balance and don’t fall off of him. Like it’s done in the past, that position really got me off quick, and as soon as I started to cum, I fell off to the side next to him on the bed, and as I did, without missing a step, he released his hands, and his right hand was quickly at my pussy, focused on my clit, making me ride that orgasm hard.
Once I was recovered, I told him it was his choice next, and with no thought he just said he wanted to fuck me from behind, so we quickly got up and got into position, and in no time, he was pumping that beautiful cock of his into me, at a good enough speed that smacking skin was accompanying my moans and his grunts. Through out, he was paying me dirty compliments about my ass, and loving how it bounced off his cock, you know thinks that bring a dirty smile to a mother’s lips. He had told me, he was going to cum soon, but just as he said that, I could feel my orgasm hit again, and I just grunted out, not before me, and it unleashed. He held into me for part of it, but then I jerked forward, collapsing on the bed, just moaning into his pillow. Through the orgasm, I realized, mine must have triggered his, as I felt him raining cum onto my back and butt. When I was finally spent, I looked back, and saw him sitting on his knees, catching his breath, and when he saw me looking, joked that was a much better morning, and going shopping. He then grabbed his boxers off of the floor where I tossed them, and used him again, as a makeshift rag to clean his cum off me, so I didn’t make more of a mess when I stood up.
Moms, ever thought about the steamy potential of a naked hot tub session with your sons?
Dad got mad when mom bought a hot tub. I don't know why. They had separate bank accounts, and mom had used her own money for this, saving up over years to fulfill a lifelong dream. The fights they had about it were horrible. Dad wanted mom to use her money on helping him get a new truck. He was such a dick about things. They'd only even married because of the whoops baby that they had at 16 (me). Mom deserved much better than him. Perhaps dad was so controlling because he knew that.
Whatever the reason were, dad refused to use the hot tub out of spite. Mom and I, however, used it often. We were night owls, whereas my dad and sister were early-birds who were out cold by 10:00. Mom and I bonded greatly during those evening soaks int he hot tub. We'd always been close, but now things were different. We talked about everything, and eventually mom brought up the topic of girls. I admitted to being utterly inexperienced. Mom laughed and said that was better than doing what she did and ending up with the wrong person. She was sure to emphasize that my sister and I were the best things to ever happen to her, only that she wished she could have us without dad. The conversation progressed. Mom taught me about the birds and the bees. I tried to deflect away from my discomfort by asking why she didn't just divorce my father.
Everything met in perfect synthesis. My lust as a teenage boy, her frustrations with my father, the warm water, mom's skimpy bikini - which soon came off - purely for educational purposes of course. Next thing I knew mom was offering herself up to me. While my father slept soundly, I gave his wife her first fuck in months. It felt amazing. You could attribute that to my bias as a virgin with no prior experience to compare it to, but mom confirmed it was the best sex she'd ever had, as well.
Hot tub fucking became part of our nightly routine. Mom's wet ass got me instantly hard and I proceeded to pound her raw over and over again. Realizing what that would inevitably lead to and not wanting infidelity to hurt mom in divorce court, I pushed her to file immediately. Dad didn't even try to save his marriage. When he saw the papers, he simply signed them without a word and began packing. He didn't even say goodbye to my little sister Shelley, who at age 6 hadn't fully realized how bad a dad he was.
With dad gone, mom and I could have changed our routine, but we had grown to love fucking in the hot tub and still weren't sure what to tell my sister, so we kept that up until mom was visibly pregnant.
Telling Shelley proved easier than expected. "Shelley, your brother and I love you very much. Your father left us, but it's okay because your brother is taking his place. We're going to have a new family with the three of us plus the baby in my tummy and maybe some more babies after that."
Fast forward eight years. I'm a father of five (four biological children with my own beautiful mother plus my little sister who calls me dad). Mom and I are done having kids now that she's 42, but we still enjoy a quick fuck in the hot tub once the kids are in bed. Perhaps in a few more years, Shelley will join us. Anything can happen when you put hot bodies in the hot water.
That one unforgettable night did not help Jeanie’s son get over his fantasies. On the contrary, it just cemented them in his brain and in hers. Jeanie had wanted to keep it limited to that hotel room, but making love to her son was the greatest sensation she’d ever experienced. Her love for him as a mother made every kiss, every stroke, and every illicit creampie all the more passionate.
Her husband was always gone and never paid her any attention even when he was home. Jeanie knew that he struggled with low testosterone and low sperm count due to an accident shortly after their son was born. It felt so different being with him. His youthful virility brought out a side of her long suppressed, the side of a woman with a powerful biological urge to breed. Nothing could stand between mother and son, certainly not condoms. Jeanie isn’t sure whether her son impregnated her that first night in the hotel or on Thursday, when she gave into her cravings and visited her son’s bedroom at night. Or maybe it was on Friday, when Jeanie’s holes were flooded with incestuous semen on her marital bed just as her husband’s plane landed.
Honestly, it was for the best, Jeanie thought. She knew her husband was considering divorce (he didn’t clear his search history either) and was likely just waiting for their son to graduate. They split amicably, and Jeanie’s son, still as obsessed with her, took his place. He got a job as a union electrician and works hard to support his mother and “siblings.” No one is the wiser, except the hotel bartender who overheard them, that is.
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Mom Lusts For Son
Mom lusts for her son’s large cock after covertly watching him masturbate.
I watched my son, Brad, masturbate last night. Now, please don’t judge me … it isn’t like I planned to … it just happened. I was up late doing laundry, and I had a few things that needed to go into his room. When I came up to his door, it was cracked open. It was my intention to push the door open just enough to set his things on the little stand just inside the door and then leave. However … when I did that the door swung open a little further and I suddenly looked upward and caught a glimpse of him in the mirror above the dresser.
He was lying naked on his bed … the covers thrown off to the side. And he had his cock in his hand, slowly stroking it while he was watching something on his electronic tablet. My breath caught in my throat … I couldn’t believe how big it was!! It looked huge!! And even in the mirror, I could see that the tip was covered with shiny pre-cum which he would occasionally run his fingers over to lubricate his shaft. My pussy tingled and then quickly throbbed with a strong desire. My mind immediately went crazy with the thoughts of running over to the bed and taking over … licking and sucking on his cock before mounting his huge shaft and showing him what a real woman feels like. I suppose that I should have actually been really upset about him jerking off to porn … but instead I lusted for him and his cock.
I don’t know how long that I stood there, mesmerized by his large manhood contemplating how it would feel in my now dripping wet pussy. I was so captivated with it that I forgot that this was my own son that I was looking at. His hand began stroking a little faster and I couldn’t help but to rub my pussy gently through my clothing while I watched. I don’t really know how long it was until he suddenly threw his head back and moaned very loudly. At the same time his cock began spurting hot white creamy cum all over his belly. I nearly climaxed myself right there at the sight of him cumming. All at once though, it dawned on me where I was and who I was watching! I quickly pulled the door back the way it was, and beat a hasty retreat to my bedroom.
When I got there, I realized that I was so wet that I had soaked completely through not only my panties, but my shorts too! With my heart still beating rapidly, I quickly closed and locked the door before stripping out of my clothes. I then lay on my bed and fantasized about his cock while I rammed the fingers of my right hand into my soggy pussy and rubbed my hard clit with the other. It was only moments before I climaxed and it was so intense that I had to bite my pillow to keep from crying out too loudly because I was afraid that he might hear me. But I didn’t stop there. I kept playing with myself until I had three or four more orgasms and then fell into a deep exhausted sleep while still naked. I have never slept nude before… even after sex.
Now, it is morning, and I am feeling very guilty as I get dressed and make my way down to the kitchen to make breakfast. Fortunately, when Brad comes in, he is in a hurry and gobbles his food down before quickly heading out the door. I breathe a sigh of relief that he doesn’t say anything, although I’m not really sure that he saw me since he was looking at his tablet. I’m hoping that he didn’t and I’m not sure what I will say if he says that he did. However, I couldn’t help but check out the bulge in his crotch as he walks up to me and gives me a good-bye peck on the check. I should have known that something might be up because he doesn’t do that very often, but instead, I nearly melt on the spot from the closeness of him. After he leaves the house, I go into the room to see if I can find the tablet to see what he was looking at, but it’s not there, he must have taken it with him.
Just being in his room arouses me now and I contemplate lying on his bed and masturbating, but I suddenly come to my senses and I don’t. Instead, I quickly get out of there before I succumb to that temptation. During the day I try to keep myself really busy so that I’m not thinking about him and his cock, but that plan is not working very well. No matter what I do, the image of his big cock keeps coming back to me. My pussy gets wet and it throbs whenever the vision of his manhood pops up in my head. What is making things even worse is the fact that his father had left me for his much younger secretary several months ago and I haven’t had any real sex since then. My fingers can only do so much and I’m too damn embarrassed to go into an adult novelty store and buy a dildo.
By early afternoon, I am built up to a frenzied state again and I have to go into my bedroom where I strip down naked. Both my panties and shorts are soaked again! I proceed to relieve some of the sexual pressure by ramming my fingers into my cunt again and again while rubbing my clit until I am writhing around in a massive orgasm followed by a couple more. My orgasms are so intense that I’m glad that I had put a couple of towels down on the bed or I would have soaked the sheets too. When I’m done, I’m sweating and I’m covered in my own juices so I jump in the shower real quick to cool down and clean up. For some unknown reason, I don’t bother with a bra or panties when I get dressed again, putting on only a rather tight tee shirt and a pair of gym shorts. Even after my shower, the room still smells like sex so I take the towels and my soiled clothes and throw them in the washer.
Later that afternoon, when Brad comes home from school, he goes into his room where he also changes into some shorts and a tee-shirt. He then comes into the kitchen where I am starting to fix dinner and we begin talking about his day at school. Just his presence there is arousing me and I feel my pussy getting wet and my nipples getting hard. I’m mentally cursing myself for not wearing underwear when I see him actually staring at my hard nipples poking out through the rather thin fabric of my tight tee-shirt. There is a lull in the conversation and then he suddenly drops the bombshell that rocks my world over to upside down, “I saw you watching me last night, Mom.”
My heart falls all the way down to my feet and I feel the color draining out of my face as I attempt to deny the fact by stammering out, “I … I don’t know what you are talking about!”
“Of course you do, Mom!” he says in a factual manner. “You stood there in my doorway for a very long time watching in the mirror as I jerked off. I even saw that you were rubbing yourself too while you watched. You should have known that I’d be able to see you in the mirror too, just like you could see me.” The color that had drained from my face returned tenfold as a deep crimson blush. I open my mouth to try to speak, but no words come out, just some weird sounds. Then he says, “But it is okay, Mom; it was really hot having you standing there watching me … especially when I saw the look on your face when I started shooting off. It made me cum so hard!! And then, I’ll bet that you probably went to your bedroom afterwards and frigged yourself until you came too.”
I know that my blush deepens and I try to say indignantly, “I did not!”
“Then why did I hear lots of loud moaning coming from behind your closed door?”
That is the final straw! I am totally humiliated and embarrassed beyond belief! Even though I briefly wonder why he was standing at my door listening, I run crying from the room; tears streaming down my face in total mortification. ‘How could I have been so damn stupid not to realize that he could also see me in the mirror?’ I ask myself as I try my best to retreat.
I don’t realize that that Brad is right behind me as I’m going down the hallway. He manages to stop my retreat with a big hand on my shoulder right before I get to my room and he quickly says, “I’m sorry, Mom, I shouldn’t have said anything like that. Please accept my apology!” He turns me around right there in the hallway and looks down into my eyes. It is then that I fully realize just how tall my son has gotten; he’s probably six or eight inches taller that I am. He puts his arms around me and hugs me tightly to him. I’m extremely sorry, Mom. Please forgive me.”
Damn!! Having him hugging me is just making things even worse now, but I manage to croak out, “I forgive you, Son! Please forgive me for watching you … uh … uh … masturbate.” With tears still flowing, I bury my face in his shoulder in shame. However, I feel my pussy getting really wet again just from the scent of him and his strong arms around me, not to mention the fact that my big bra-less tits are pressed up against his muscled chest and I can feel his hard cock pressing up against my belly. Once more I wonder how his manhood would feel inside me. Then I shake my head slightly and try to firmly tell myself, ‘NO! That would be so wrong!! That would be incest!’ But that argument is not working; my pussy is still throbbing with desire. I can’t believe that I’m so fucking turned on by my own son!! It’s like that intense desire from my pussy has taken over my logical brain so that it is giving me naughty carnal thoughts that I should not have.
He says softly, “It is alright, Mom. Like I said, it was really hot having you watching me. I know that it is hard on you with Dad being gone and I’m trying my best to do what I can to help you. I really didn’t mean to hurt you!”
What he says is true, he helps out a lot around the house, probably more than my husband ever did. “I know that you didn’t, Son, and you really do help me out a lot. I appreciate it so much.”
We are silent after that and a few minutes later my tears have quit flowing. He releases his grip on me and gently wipes the tears from my face while he says, “And if you ever need anything, just ask.”
When he pulls back slightly, I glance down at the fabulous looking bulge in his shorts. Suddenly my mind is made up. It’s probably not the best decision that I have ever made, but I reach out and grasp his hard cock through his clothing and softly say, “I need this! And I need it now!” All thoughts of impropriety seem to fly out of my head as I squeeze his manhood gently while knowing that I have now crossed a line that I can never cross back over. I can’t look up … I don’t want to see the absolute shock and disbelief that is probably in his eyes. It seems like I’m in someone else’s body when I slowly drop to my knees in front of him. Still without looking up, I start pulling down on the elastic waistband of his shorts. As I pull them downward and I let them drop to his ankles, his hard cock pops out and nearly slaps me in the face. For a moment I feel a little faint and unsure because I know how wrong this is … but the sight of his big hard cock bobbing in front of my face pushes those feelings away.
But now my body is on autopilot … there are not any thoughts coming from my brain … they’re only coming from my naughty cunt when I take his long, fat shaft in my hands. As then, as my hand encircles his big cock and start stroking it, suddenly everything seems okay. Not a word is spoken as I softly kiss the head of his cock and lick off the pearly drops of pre-cum that are oozing out from my stroking. A few moments later, I slip my lips over the crown and lick the sensitive place underneath it. He moans out, “Ooohhh, Mooomm!” as I swirl my tongue around the bulbous head. I can hardly believe the intense feelings going through me, heading straight for my pussy, when I feel his fingers running through my long blond hair while I start to take some more and more of his pole into my mouth. On one hand, I can hardly believe that I am doing this … but on the other hand, it feels so damn natural!!
I start slowly bobbing my head up and down on his cock. Just the fact that my own son’s hard cock is in my mouth gives me an unbelievable thrill. I keep taking more of his manhood inside my oral cavity until I actually gag on it. To try to straighten the path, I tilt my head back, which forces me to look up into his eyes. I see that they are wide with wonder and dark with lust. I am them able push his cock a little deeper that way, but unfortunately I gag on it again. I should have known better than to even try since it is so much larger than what my ex-husband’s was and I couldn’t really deep throat him very often. It seemed like I could mostly only do it when I’d had just a little too much wine.
But Brad moans … loudly … and suddenly I become determined to make this the best blowjob that he’s ever had … if he has even had any. I keep bobbing my head and pushing my limits. As his big cockhead attempts to invade my throat, my eyes are watering and I’m glad that I’m not wearing any mascara right now or my face would be a mess. As his saliva covered cock slides in and out of my mouth, I almost feel like it is fucking my pussy at the same time. Suddenly he says, “If you keep that up, Mom, I’m going to … uh … cum.
As much as I want him to climax in my mouth so that I can taste his young fertile cum, I really have another more urgent need … my throbbing pussy! I clamp my fingers around the base of his cock and tug downward on his full balls to hopefully stop his impending orgasm. Without taking my hand off of his cock, I rise to my feet and tug on his manhood to lead him into my bedroom. “Wait, Mom!! My shorts!” he urgently hollers. In my haste, I’ve forgotten that they are still wrapped around his ankles and I was trying to move him faster than he could move with them there. I stop and he lifts his feet out of them so that I can lead him into the bedroom next to the bed.
Once there, I turn to face him. It’s almost like someone else is talking when I ask, “So, do you want to see my tits, Son?”
“Uh … yeah, Mom!” he exclaims like he doesn’t believe his good fortune. I grab the hem of my shirt and pull it up over my head to expose my big tits with their hard nipples. “They’re …… they’re …… they’re …… beautiful … Mom!!” he stammers out. His eyes are wide with wonder as he stares at the fleshy globes on my chest.
“Do you want to touch them?” I ask.
“May I?”
“Yes you may.” His hands are visibly shaking as he slowly reaches out and gently lays his fingertips on my tits like he’s afraid to break them. A thrill, almost like electricity, flows through me at his tender touch as he caresses them and runs his fingers over my nipples. I almost feel like I’m going to faint. A moment later, I place my hands on top of his and use them to squeeze my boobs, showing what he can do without hurting me. Without a word, I physically direct his hands to do the things that I like, including rolling my nipples between his fingertips and lightly pinching them. My arousal is rising exponentially from his touch and the fact that my own son is playing with my boobs. Then I reach up and place a hand behind his neck and pull him downward. “Suck on my nipples, Son!” I demand.
Although he gives me a funny look for a moment, he actually kneels in front of me and takes one of my nipples into his mouth and starts sucking. “Oh yeah!!!” I moan out. “Suck them just like that!!!” I hold his head tightly against my bosom, reveling in the wonderful feelings that he is creating that are going straight to my already dripping pussy. After a couple of minutes, I say, “Now change sides.”
Suddenly I feel his hand inching up my inner thigh until it reaches the hem of my shorts. I actually start to tremble from the thought of him touching me in my most private place. For a moment I do ponder on just how wrong this is, but at the same time, I realize just how badly that I want it. Involuntarily, I hold his head tighter to my breast until I hear him struggling to breathe … but even then he doesn’t stop sucking on my hard nipple. Then, just as I want, his fingers slide up under the hem and into the leg of my shorts. His fingers are so close to my dripping pussy that I’m sure that he can feel the moist heat radiating from it. Then it happens …… his fingertips touch my overheated sex and I nearly melt as he gently caresses my sopping wet pussy lips.
What happens next kind of surprises me, but then again, it doesn’t. I feel my shorts being slowly pulled down until they go into freefall down around my ankles. Suddenly I am completely naked in front of my son!! How bizarre is that? A moment later, his fingers return to my sloppy sex and I feel him separating my nether lips and caressing my soft inner flesh. My knees are weak but I unconsciously spread my knees apart to give him a little better access to my overheated pussy. It is so surreal to have Brad, my very own son, fingering his mother’s wet aroused pussy and once again I almost feel like I’m on the outside looking in. But the pleasurable feelings are definitely inside me and I start moaning deep in my chest while his fingertips probe my most private place.
After a few minutes, I am nearly delirious with desire. However, my son has another trick up his sleeve. He pulls away from my right tit and says, “Sit down on the bed, Mom.” The bed is behind me, only a couple of steps away, so after I lift my feet to get them disentangled from my shorts I step back and sit on the edge of the bed. He then urges as he scoots up closer to me, “Lay back, Mom.” I’m shocked as hell when he lifts up my legs and spreads them with his hands underneath my knees after I lie back. His next words shock me too. “You have a beautiful pussy, Mom!” he says.
Not really knowing what to say, I stammer, “Thank … thank you!” A moment later, he is kissing the backs and insides of my thighs, teasing me deliciously but unmercifully since all I want right now is his cock inside me. But he has other plans! He starts licking my pussy lips from the back to the front and lightly teasing my clit with the tip of his tongue. “Oooooohhhhhh mmmyyyyyy gaaaawwwwd, Brad!” I moan as his tongue separates my lower lips and begins lapping at the pink softness inside. His sensuous sucking and slow licks are driving me crazy as he starts eating my pussy so wonderfully … like he’s been doing this all of his life!
Without thinking, I put my hands on top of his head and wind my fingers into his hair. This seems to urge him on as does that fact that I feel like I am absolutely gushing right now. He tongue fucks me … he sucks on my clit and gently flicks it with his tongue … he licks up and down my gash, his tongue wiggling fabulously from side to side inside me. My arousal is rising and I start lifting my hips … wanting more of his wonderful tongue while at the same time wondering where he learned to eat pussy so well. But my wondering is cut a little short when he sucks my clit into his mouth and runs his tongue over it in many different directions. Suddenly the feelings are starting to become too much!! “Oooohhhh mmmyyyyyy gaaaaaawwwwwwd!!!” I moan out again. “I’mmmm …… gonna …… cuuuummmmmm!!”
A moment later, I hear myself hollering, “OOOHHH FFFUUUUUCK!!” as my first orgasm generated by another person in so many months slams through my body. It is massive and I’m yelling out, “OH FUCK!! OH FUCK!! OH FUCK!! OH FFFUUUUCK!!” My body is shaking and trembling, but Brad doesn’t stop, he only slows down a little. At the same time that I feel his mouth sucking on me and his tongue doing wild things, I also feel warm fluid running down the crack of my ass onto the bed below me, soaking it. He doesn’t let my arousal slide down very far down though before he starts in again with his talented tongue. Within seemingly just a few moments, I am screaming out in blissful orgasm again. I wonder if the neighbors can hear me and if they can, I only hope that they don’t call the police! A couple of moments later, I push his head away and I can barely get out, “It’s …… too …… sensitive!”
He looks up at me and smiles. “Did you like that, Mom?”
My body is still shaking and I can barely get out, “Did I like it? …… No, I didn’t like it …… I LOVED IT!! Where did … you learn to … eat pussy like that?”
His only reply is, “You just taught me, Mom.” He gives me another smile as he gets up. The bottom of his face is coated with my juices, but he seems not to pay any attention. I notice that his cock is hard again, and even though I know that it is so very wrong, all I want right now is to feel his young manhood inside me. I know that it is incest, but at this point I really don’t care! I just want to get fucked by his huge cock!! I think that he knows this because he asks with a sly little smile, “Do you still want this, Mom?”
Because his hands are still behind my knees, my legs are still in the air and spread apart. My pussy is throbbing with need and his fabulous hard cock is only a couple of inches away from it as it bobs up and down. Without mincing words, I nearly yell out, “Hell yes, I want it!! Give it to me, Son. Fuck your mother, Brad!” Without really thinking, I reach down and grab his cock and I pull it toward me so that I can work on jamming it into my pussy. A moment later, the head of his cock is splitting my pussy lips wider open than they already are … and the bulbous head is pushing deeper into my needy fuck hole. “Oooohhhh ffffuuuuuck yeeeessss!!!” I moan out loudly as his cock starts stretching out my under-used cunt. I quickly grab a couple of pillows and stuff them under my head so that I can watch him impale me with his big fat cock.
He’s only about two-thirds of the way inside my pussy and already I feel so damn full, much fuller that I have ever felt before. His father’s cock sure never filled me like this!! Because I’m feeling so stretched out, I say to him, “Oh my gaaawwwd, Brad, go slow!! I’ve never had this much cock before!!”
He just smiles as he stops his inward push and starts fucking me in agonizingly slow strokes. While his cock slides in and out, I can see that it is covered in slick juices … my juices! He says, “So, do you like my cock, Mom?”
“YES!!! I LOVE your cock, Son!! Just go easy!! It’s been a long time!” And he does go easy, fucking me slowly while gently pushing more and more of his marvelous cock inside my cunt until our bodies nearly meet. I have to hand it to him; he is being slow and careful with his mom. A few strokes later, I feel his crotch meet mine. “Damn, I feel so full, Brad!! Your mom has never felt this full! Keep fucking me, Brad! Don’t stop!”
He keeps fucking me slowly, so slowly that I’m about ready to ask him to go faster, but it feels soooo fucking good!! But somehow, he reads my mind and he starts going a little faster … and shoving his cock inside me a little harder, our bodies making little smacking sounds as they meet. My arousal is rising higher and higher. Then, suddenly he pulls out!! I’m about to holler at him, but he rubs the length of his cock along my wet gooey slit, rubbing his cockhead over my clit with each pass. I have to admit that it does feel good, but I want more so I start begging, “Damn, Brad!! Quit teasing me!! Put your fucking cock back inside of me!! Damn it, Brad; FUCK ME!!” I demand. I’m wishing that I could wrap my legs around him and pull him inside me!!
After some more tormenting teasing, he does slide his cock back into my pussy and starts fucking me again. Like he was reading my mind, he releases my legs and I wrap them around his buttocks and pull him deep inside me. He reaches up and grasps onto my tits and starts squeezing them while he fucks me harder, ramming his cock into my pussy making the head kiss against my cervix on each inward stroke. “Ooohhhh mmyyyyy gaaaawwwwwd, yeeeeessssss!!!” I holler out as waves of pleasure start flowing through me. My body feels like it is so hot … almost like he is fucking me with a red-hot poker!!
I don’t know how …… but he is already about twice the cocksman that his father was!! He knows how to hit all the right places inside of my cunt while he pounds away at me, driving his cock deeper than any cock has ever been before. Our bodies are smacking together from the force of his thrusts. A few moments later my arousal is peaking and unknown to me, my body is tensing up like a guitar string. Then I suddenly explode in a massive orgasm and I really have no idea what is happening other than there are waves of intense pleasure flowing through me and I am seeing fireworks behind my closed eyelids!! And then right afterwards, a brilliant starburst!!
As I come down off of my high, I realize that my son is still fucking me!! I look at him through glazed eyes and wonder when he is going to cum. His head is thrown back and all kinds of strange, but sexy noises are coming out of his mouth. Then, abruptly, he slams up against me and lets out an animalistic growl and I feel his big cock pulsing inside me and suddenly I am glad that I continued taking my birth control pills since he is pumping his young fertile cum deep inside my cunt!! Just then, my next orgasm hits, pushing out whatever thoughts that are my head. By the time that orgasm is over, I feel like I am nothing but a quivering mound of jelly, unable to move … or even talk … or really even think.
I think that Brad is almost in the same state. He is holding tightly onto my legs like they are keeping him from falling. After a few minutes, I say, “That was wonderful, Brad. You are amazing, Son!!”
“Thanks, Mom! You are fantastic too!”
“But what we did was so wrong! I’m sorry!”
“Don’t be sorry, Mom! It wasn’t wrong …… it felt so right! You needed this!!”
“Yes, I did need it …… but I shouldn’t have used you.”
“You didn’t use me … I was a willing participant.” He pauses for a moment and then says, “I love you, Mom!” He leans down to kiss me.
“I love you too, Son,” I reply just before our lips meet and I get a taste of my pussy on his lips. After a few moments of passionate kissing he rises up and his cock slips out of my freshly fucked cunt. I feel some of his essence oozing out of my pussy that is probably gaping after that pounding. I roll over onto my side and scoot up more onto the bed. Then I pat the bed beside me to indicate that he is to lie down next to me.
We cuddle together for quite some time while I run back through my mind the movie of the sensuous thing that just happened between us. At first, I think about telling him that this was a one-time thing … but I know in my head that my pussy will never allow that. Then I begin to think about what it would be like to be fucked by him often … maybe every day and I start to get even more excited. After a short while I make my decision. I start to blush even before I start to say, “Son, you won’t have to masturbate to porn anymore. I want to be your very own porn star.”
“Oh, MOM!! That is wonderful and exciting!!” He wraps his arms around me to hug me and kisses me passionately. Well, one thing leads to another and soon my hand is down between us, grasping his hardening cock and his hand is playing in my gooey pussy. Suddenly, I roll him onto his back and quickly straddle his hips. Once more it hardly feels like it is me when I grasp his cock and aim it at my sloppy wet pussy. Just a moment later, I am settling downward on it, letting his big hard cock impale me. Once again, it fills me completely as I sit on his crotch and gently move my hips. His cock even seems to grow some more after it is inside me.
“So, you like the idea of your Mom being your very own porn star, huh?” I ask as I start slowly moving up and down on his cock.
“Ooohhh gaaaawwwwd, yeeesssss, Mom!! I do like that idea!!”
“Then reach up and play with my tits while I fuck your big fat cock!!” I demand. He reaches up and starts playing with my boobs and pinching my nipples just like I showed him. I place my hands on his chest for balance and start moving my hips up and down a little faster and with longer strokes. Somehow, he knows to keep himself still while I am busy pleasuring myself on his cock. I still can’t believe that I am fucking my own son and how good his cock feels inside me!
Within a few minutes, I am bouncing up and down on his cock at a much faster pace and my ass is contacting his thighs on each downward stroke when I drive his cock deep inside my still needy cunt. It is like I am trying to make up for lost time. My arousal is rising fast and I close my eyes in pleasure. His fingers are still pinching my nipples and that action is sending waves of pleasure straight down to my already aroused pussy. I am sweating from my exertion and my breathing is coming in gasps. And then it happens … a huge orgasm takes over and suddenly I am a mass of shaking, quivering flesh, barely able to move. I sit down heavily on his crotch while my orgasm totally consumes me.
I’m not sure how long I sit there with his cock still deep inside me. I don’t think that he climaxed so I ask, “Did you cum, Son?”
“No, Mom, I didn’t … but that’s okay. This was all about you and what you needed.”
“That’s really sweet … but I want to make you cum too … it’s about both of us, not just me. I just can’t move anymore.”
“Alright, Mom, then why don’t I finish us off? Let me crawl out from underneath you so that you can get on your hands and knees and I can do it to you from behind.”
As soon as he says that, my pussy pulses. My own son ‘taking’ me from behind!! Seconds later, we are in position and he has his hands on my hips and he is driving his big hard cock into me from behind. It is so arousing that I think that I start to orgasm on about the third or fourth long, but hard stroke. And I don’t quit climaxing until he has blasted his second load of hot teen-age cum deep into my quivering cunt. After he has filled me, he almost collapses on top of me … in fact I just kind of roll forward off of my knees until I am flat on the bed with him lying on top of me and his cock still inside me. Right now, I feel so well protected and loved. He asks, “Am I crushing you, Mom?”
“No, Son, it feels wonderful!”
After a while he rolls off of me and I turn onto my side to lie beside him. My pussy still feels warm because I know that it is full of his hot cum. I pull him closer to me and firmly say, “Don’t ever stop loving your mother like you did tonight!” I reach down and grasp his manhood that is still semi-hard. “From now on this cock is MINE! Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mom; I understand.” He kisses me on the cheek. “This cock is yours from now on. It’s not a problem because I don’t think that there is a girl my age that can do what you just did! You are wonderful, Mom!” He draws out the word ‘wonderful’. Then he adds one more thing that nearly brings tears to my eyes, “I love you so much, Mom!!”
“I love you so much too! I’m so lucky to have you, Son! But I guess that I need to get cleaned up some so that I can finish dinner or I’ll be a bad mom.”
“Why don’t we just order a pizza instead and get it delivered,” Brad suggests. “That way I’m the only one who has to get dressed just enough to meet the delivery guy.”
Although he didn’t say it directly, I assume from his statement that he wants to have me stay nude. In spite of that, I say, “That’s a good idea!” I shiver a little because my pussy is already tingling in anticipation of more of his big cock … maybe even tonight!
The End
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The next day, the roles were reversed as Josh walked in on his mother masturbating, holding up those same panties, now soaked in her son's cum to her face as she fingered herself furiously. She didn't know that Josh's football practice was cancelled and was so lost in her fantasies that she didn't hear him come in.
"Oh, Josh, cum for momma. That's it, right there. Fill me up." Kendall moaned as she played with herself, unable to get the sight of her 18 year old son's penis out of her mind.
Josh hadn't heard exactly what she said, but he thought her heard his name and went upstairs. His mother's bedroom door was open and there she was, unmistakably masturbating...to him! Josh was instantly turned on by the sight and began stroking himself through his shorts, before getting bolder and stripping all his clothes off, and walking towards his mother with his erect cock in hand.
It wasn't until Josh was a few feet away that Kendall sensed his presence. Her eyes flew open and she turned her head to see a fat cock oozing precum. She was mortified. He had caught her blatantly masturbating to him and he was clearly turned on too. Maybe it was the horny buzz that clouded her brain as she neared climax from her fingers, but Kendall couldn't seem to tell him to go away. She couldn't seem to talk at all.
Josh broke the silence. "Sorry, mom. I just heard my name, and I came up here, and you were...well...you're really sexy mom."
Kendall felt her body relax as the tension was broken. "You're not so bad looking yourself." She teased. "Ignore what I was saying earlier though. I wasn't talking sense. The sight of you masturbating with my panties, it just placed bad ideas in my brain."
"What ideas?" Josh asked with a cheeky grin.
"Nothing. It doesn't matter. We should put some clothes on."
"You're really going to stop now? You sounded so close."
He was right, Kendall thought. She WAS close, but she couldn't possibly finish in front of her son. "I can't exactly do that in front of my son."
"You just were doing it just now. You saw me doing it yesterday. It's perfectly natural. We both have needs. Instead of passing around your panties, why don'we help each other?" Even as he said the words, Josh couldn't believe they were coming out of his mouth.
Kendall bit her lips, inadvertently making herself even sexier in her son's eyes. She had always been very sex positive with Josh. It would be hypocritical to turn into a prude now. "Okay, but only oral. You can eat my, uh..." It felt wrong to say pussy in front of her son.
"Pussy" he said, completing the sentence for her. "And then you'll suck my dick?"
"Language!" Kendall reprimanded, but the smile on her face showed that she wasn't really mad. she was excited. "I'm still your mother, you know."
"Sorry, mom. Just guide me along so that I can give you pleasure because I've honestly never done this before."
"Really?" Kendall asked. "You were with Kylie for over a year. Not once?"
"She was much more reserved than me and didn't like the thought or oral. We only even had sex three times. She said my dick hurt her."
Kendall thought about it. Kylie was a 5'1, 100lb cheerleader with A cups. The epitome of petite. Despite herself, she felt proud that she was so much more of a woman than her son's last girl. "I think you'll find that I'm a bit more adventurous, and I have bigger boobs to give you titjobs with. Would you like that? Would you like your mother to be your new girlfriend?" She was egging him on now.
"Yes"," Josh whispered, awestruck. "Every time I was with her, I kept wishing she was you. You've always been my greatest fantasy."
"Well, now it's time to make me your greatest reality. Forget what I said earlier. You'll have plenty of time to learn about eating pussy later. Right now, I need you to pound my cunt with that fat cock of yours! I'll show you how a real woman handles her man's dick!"
"Language" Josh quipped
"Shut up and kiss your mother!"
And so he did. Josh was inexperienced, but his mother's tongue took command. They made out. They made love. Three hours and twice as many orgasms later, they in each other's arms in a master bedroom that smelled of sweat and sex. With a laugh, Kendall reach over to grab the panties that had been set aside. She waved them in front of her son's face. "Guess you won't be needing these anymore, will you?"
"Not now that I've had the real deal."
"Well you can have the real deal any time you want, on two conditions."
"Those are?"
"No other girls and no masturbating. Every ounce of your cum belongs to mommy."
"Done"
"Actually, I have one last condition. I'm not on birth control. Can you promise me that if I get pregnant you'll step up and be the father and husband I'd need you to be?"
"It would be my pleasure."
A Teenage Boy’s Mistake
A teenage boy accidentally texts his mother pictures of his erect cock and pays the price!!
Sandra looks at her phone in complete SHOCK. There on the screen is a picture of a cock that is apparently her eighteen year old son’s. He has sent it to her in a text message for some unknown reason. She is shocked for two reasons; number one is that he would send her a picture of his cock in the first place and the second reason for shock is that his cock is simply HUGE! The text accompanying it says simply, “I am hard for you! Do you want to play?” Then there is another ding from her phone and a second picture appears. It is from a different angle and there is pre-cum oozing from the head. Underneath it are the words, “Yum, Yum!” A third picture shows him stroking his massive shaft. “It wants to fuck you!!” the text says.
Her hand is shaking and her pussy is suddenly tingling and gushing. She knows that she shouldn’t be thinking of her son’s cock this way but she wonders just what it would feel like sliding into her tight underused pussy since Dave, her low-life alcoholic husband, hasn’t fucked her in months. But this is her son … she couldn’t do that!! Or could she?? She suddenly is in turmoil!
Joe looks down at his phone in horror. He suddenly realizes that instead of sending pictures of his hard dick to his girlfriend, Morgan; he has just sent them to his MOM!! OMG!! In a panic, he quickly dials her number, hoping that she’ll just delete them and forget that he even sent them.
Sandra is just about ready to fire off a message to him to see what the hell is going on when her phone rings. It’s her son and when she answers it, he doesn’t even say hello but starts saying in a sheer panic, “MOM!! I accidentally sent you some pictures that you weren’t supposed to get!!! They were for Morgan!! Please delete them and don’t look at them!!”
Trying to keep her voice as level as possible in spite of the fact that she is literally trembling inside with both fear and excitement, she says, “It’s too late, Joe, I have already looked at them. And we need to talk! Be home in twenty minutes!”
Joe gives off a sound of anguish on the other end before he says, “MOM??!! Can’t you just delete them and let me go and see Morgan?”
Again with firmness in her voice that she has no idea where it is coming from, she says, “No, be home in twenty minutes … or else.” Her hand is shaking and it is a wonder that her voice isn’t.
Joe knows when NOT to argue with his mother. “Okay, Mom, I’ll be there,” he says resignedly.
Sandra goes back to looking at the very arousing pictures on the phone. She has absolutely no idea what she will say to her son when he walks in the door. She knows that she should severely reprimand him for sexting in the first place for just this very reason; it’s too easy to send them to the wrong person. But on the other hand, her pussy is soaking wet right now from the sight of his huge cock and the delicious looking pre-cum on the end. She resists the urge to rub herself through her shorts, afraid that she will soak through them since her panties feel really wet. Instead, she pours herself a glass of wine and downs it quickly for some courage while she waits.
Eighteen minutes later, she hears him pull up into the driveway. As soon as he is in the door, he is begging, “Please just delete them, Mom; it was an accident!! Please, I didn’t mean to send them to you, honest!!”
She can’t help but glance down at his crotch … but then she looks up guiltily … she knows that she shouldn’t be looking at her son that way! But her pussy still throbs. ‘Damn, if only her husband would pay more attention to her!’ she thinks. She knows that he won’t be home for quite a while because he is watching some big football game with friends … and when he finally gets here, he’ll be too drunk to pleasure her, as usual.
With courage that she musters up from somewhere she says firmly, “Sit down, Joe.” He knows from the tone of her voice that he better do what she says. When he is seated, she says, “Joe, you know that I have said that you shouldn’t do sexting for just this very reason, it’s too easy to send to the wrong person.”
Joe’s head is down in his hands and he groans out, “I know, Mom, I know! Damn this is embarrassing!”
“What if that had been to someone else? It could have been anyone else in your contact list. It could have gone to your school counselor or who knows who else. How embarrassing would that have been?” Even as she is reprimanding him, she is thinking about his cock and what it would feel like in her mouth … what his cum would taste like … what it would feel like sliding into her tight pussy. Once again she knows that she shouldn’t be thinking this way about him, but she can’t help it, she is so damn horny right now.
“I know that it was really stupid, Mom, but I was super horny and I was hoping to fu … uh … to have sex with Morgan. And I was almost sure that I clicked on the right contact … but it turned out that it wasn’t … yours is right above hers. How stupid am I?” He is surprised to feel his mom’s hands on his shoulder since he didn’t hear her come across the room. At the same time a somewhat unfamiliar scent assails his nostrils. It kinda smells like Morgan when she is horny. In spite of the fact that his seemingly angry mom is standing over him, he is getting really aroused again. He tries unsuccessfully to will his cock back down. His mother’s hand on his shoulder feels unusually warm. He sits there expecting the worst.
But suddenly he is pushed backwards against the couch cushions so that he is almost in a reclining position. Seconds later, he is absolutely shocked when his mother’s hand is unexpectedly placed on his crotch and she is squeezing his cock through his clothing. “Mom, what are you doing??!!” he asks in alarm while wondering whether she is going to punish his cock or something.
“I’m just making sure that you are not sending out false advertisements. I want to be sure that your cock is as big as you made it look like in those pictures … or if that is someone else’s cock.”
He is embarrassed right now. “That was me, Mom; honestly … it’s my cock!! You don’t have to do this!” he says as his mom squeezes a little harder. In spite of the fact that this is his mom … and he knows that this shouldn’t happen … his cock is now rock hard, especially since in her leaned over position, her rather loose shirt is gaping open and he can see nearly all of her boobs behind it. He notices that she’s not even wearing a bra!! Her dark areolas and hard nipples are clearly visible to him. OMG!! He’s still concerned about what she’s going to do when she starts stroking him through his pants. “Mom, please? I didn’t mean it!” he nearly shouts as he feels her pulling down his zipper.
Sandra is mesmerized by his cock … how big it is … and how firm it is. It beats her husband’s floppy cock hands down. She’s never been a size queen, but now with her son’s huge cock in her hand she starts to rethink. She wonders if it will even fit inside of her. She knows what she is doing is so very wrong on so many fronts … but it is as if she has no control over her body. It is like she is on the outside looking in as she watches her hand unzip his pants and slide inside to attempt to grasp him through his underwear. His voice penetrates her mental fog. “Mom!! Mom!! What are you doing, MOM??!!” But even that doesn’t stop her as she fishes around in his pants to get her hand past his underwear. “Mom!! Mom!! Are you okay, Mom??” he asks.
Almost zombie like, she answers, “Yes, I’m fine; perfectly fine.” She tugs on his belt, unbuckling it before reaching for the fastener on his pants. It is the last barrier to her reaching into his underwear to feel his bare cock. Suddenly, his pants are unfastened and she grabs them and forcefully jerks them downward, pulling them and his underwear out from underneath him. Then she says something entirely unexpected as her fingers wrap around his hard throbbing cock, “Soooo, this cock wants to fuck me, does it?”
Joe looks on with wide eyes, not quite believing what he is seeing … and feeling!! His mom’s warm hand feels wonderful wrapped around his cock, no matter how wrong it is! He is totally amazed and even fearful at her strength to pull his pants out from underneath him. And he also remembers how she washed his mouth out once for saying the ‘F’ word and now he had just texted it to her. He begs, “No, Mom; I told you that was an accident! Those messages were for Morgan!! They weren’t for you!! Honest!! Please Mom, don’t hurt me!! Please don’t hurt my dick!!”
“I’m not going to hurt you, son!” she says almost dreamily. Nearly in a trance, she kneels at his feet and leans over with the intention to take his manhood into her mouth. But his pants are still in the way so she jerks them down to his ankles so that she can spread his legs. Then she leans in and kisses the head of his cock and licks away the drops of pre-cum that have formed there.
Once again Joe asks, “What the hell are you doing, MOM??!!”
Sandra looks up at him like he had just asked the most stupid question in the world, “Why Joe, can’t you tell that I’m kissing the head of your cock?”
He had never heard his mother use words like ‘cock’ and ‘fuck’ but now she’s said both of them within a couple of minutes. He is sweating and even trying to pull back, but he realizes that she has a firm grip on his cock and he’s not moving. But he moans, “Oh Mom!” when her lips slip over the head of his dick and her tongue flicks at the sensitive place underneath the crown. He doesn’t know what to do. He knows that this is so wrong, but he feels helpless to stop it. He shouldn’t be turned on by his mother, but he is. She shouldn’t be sucking on his dick but she is! And now she’s playing with his balls too!
Sandra is on autopilot now, not really thinking about how wrong it is to be sucking his son’s big cock, but rather how good it feels and tastes in her mouth. His balls are heavy and full which thrills her. She starts bobbing her head up and down, engulfing more and more of his cock with each downward stroke. His fat cockhead is so large that she accidentally gags on it when she goes down too far. However she continues on her mission … the mission to taste her son’s hot creamy cum. Without really thinking her hand snakes down over her belly and into her shorts and behind her panties where she starts fingering herself.
Joe’s hands are at his sides. If this was Morgan, he’d have his fingers wound in her hair, more as a reminder than anything. But this is his mom!! He can’t really do that!! Even though he is highly aroused, he’s also confused as to what to do. He’s never known anyone whose mom had sucked their cock. But here was Mom’s head, bouncing up and down at a faster pace, occasionally gagging on his manhood, but not stopping. Her mouth feels so damn good, but he feels guilty about that. She is sooo much better than Morgan since Morgan only takes the tip in her mouth … Mom has nearly half of his cock in her mouth or maybe even more! His arousal is rising fast!
Sandra feels his cock swelling and his balls pulling up and that can only mean one thing, he is about to cum. Although she is tiring, she gets a new wind and even forces his cock even deeper, trying to work past her gag reflex. She has this feeling of power right now! The power to make her son cum in her mouth!!
When his mom shoves his cock deep, it feels like her throat is massaging his cockhead. His arousal skyrockets and he yells out, “Mom!! Mom!! Pull off!! I’m gonna cum!! AARRGGHH!!” But it is already too late, his cock starts pulsing in his mother’s mouth.
Joe’s first spurt of hot cum shoots straight into Sandra’s throat, almost choking her. She’s never had cum spurt out as forcefully as that!! She quickly pulls back and continues sucking as spurt after spurt of hot creamy incestuous teenage cum blasts into her mouth. She tries her best, but she can’t keep up and some dribbles out of the corners of her mouth and down his shaft. His hips jerk up nearly choking her again, but she perseveres. His hot cum tastes so much better that her husband’s does … probably because Joe doesn’t smoke or drink. However she is becoming mentally drunk on the taste and feel of her son’s essence as well as the fact that she was able to make him cum with her mouth.
She doesn’t know why, but after he has stopped spurting ropes of cum into her mouth, she pulls her mouth off of him and briefly shows him that his white cum is in her mouth before she swallows it … all of it. Then greedily, she goes back to sucking his cock to see if she can get even more.
Joe is completely shocked and amazed that his mom is acting just like a porn star. He can’t believe that she showed him his cum in her mouth before swallowing it all! Morgan doesn’t really like to swallow it very much. After a short while, the crown of his cock becomes really sensitive and he has to put his hand on top of her head to slow down her movements on it. She releases his cock and gives it one final lick before she raises her head and looks up at him smiling. “Did you like that, Son?”
“Yeah, Mom, but ……”
“No buts … because there is more.” She leans down and pulls off his shoes so that she can remove his pants and underwear. She knows that she has to move quickly before she loses her nerve. “C’mon, let’s go to the bedroom.” To be certain that he understands, she grasps his semi-hard cock waving in front of him and uses her grip there to lead him toward her bedroom. While they walk, his cock starts to respond, even though he had cum only a short time before.
When they get to the bedroom, Sandra guides Joe to the side of the bed and says, “Sit here!” Then she grasps her shirt and pulls it over head to reveal her naked tits while she says, “You’ve wanted to see these for a long time, haven’t you?”
“Uh … well … I know that I shouldn’t because you are Mom … but yes.”
She peels off her shorts and panties to expose her freshly shaven womanhood. And you’ve wanted to see this too, haven’t you? I’ve seen you trying to look through the crack in the door before.”
“But Mom … isn’t this wrong?” You shouldn’t be doing this, right?”
“It’s not wrong for me. Your dad hadn’t paid any attention to me for months and I don’t remember how long it’s been since he has made love to me or even just fucked me.” She walks closer to him and asks, “Do you want to feel your Mom’s tits?” As if to help him make a decision, she grabs one of his hands and lays it on one of her breasts. “You can gently squeeze it,” she says.
Joe can’t believe how his mother is acting but he loves the feel of his mom’s tits underneath his hand. Without her asking he raises his other hand to the other boob and starts gently squeezing it too. He’s a little shocked when she says, “You wouldn’t remember, but you used to feed from these … you used to nurse on them. That always felt so good!! You can suck on my nipples again if you want.” Of course he takes advantage of the situation and starts suckling on one of his mother’s hard nipples.
Sandra can’t believe how good it feels to have her son nursing on her breasts again after so many years! She puts a hand behind his head and holds it in place while he nurses. She says, “I really wish that there was some milk there for you again!” After a while she moves him to the other side. She is so turned on that her pussy is dripping down on her thighs. She takes his hand and places it between her legs … right against her pussy lips. “Rub me there,” she says.
Fortunately, Morgan has shown him how to rub her pussy so he knows just how to stimulate his mother’s pussy too. With gentle touches he caresses her lips while she spreads her legs to give him easier access. He still can’t believe that he is doing this with his very own mother!
She moans with pleasure at having two of her biggest erogenous zones stimulated at once, something that her husband would never do. He was always in too much of a hurry whenever he decides he wants it … which is far too seldom. She feels his fingers slide between her wet pussy lips and gently rub against her clit. At the same time, Sandra starts stroking his cock, which is rock hard once more. She basks in the pleasure of his mouth and fingers until she can’t stand it anymore. Finally she says, “Slide up on the bed, Joe … it’s time………”
Joe wasn’t quite sure of what it was time for, although he suspects that he knows. He slides up so that he is completely on the bed and she follows him. In just a moment, she is on her knees straddling his hips. She rubs her wet pussy against his cock a few times before she rises up so that she can place his hard cock against her sopping wet pussy lips. Then he watches as the head of his dick slides between her pussy lips into her body. She is so very tight around him while she slowly lowers herself down, impaling herself on his cock.
“Ooooo ffuuuuck!” she barely breathes out while his cock starts invading her body. “You are soooo big!!!” She struggles somewhat getting his big cock inside her, lowering and raising herself in short strokes, pushing his cock deeper and deeper inside of her with each downward stroke. She feels her insides being stretched by his big cock like they have never been stretched before. She suddenly knows that she is going to need his cock again and again! She moans loudly with each stroke.
There is still an inch or so of his cock still outside of his mother’s pussy when she starts fucking him in long slow strokes. He watches his juice covered cock slide out until it is nearly ready to pop out and the slide back in. It seems like with each stroke, more and more of his cock slides into her body. He is so turned on from watching his mother slowly fuck herself on his cock! He’s not used to the female being the aggressor … generally he has to beg Morgan to have sex with him. But his mother seems to be craving it!
She loves the feel of her son’s big cock inside of her underused pussy. He is stretching her soooo well. She leans down on his chest for balance while she starts fucking him even more aggressively, bouncing her hips up and down rather rapidly. The warmth of pleasure is radiating from her pussy all through her body making her feel like there is a fire-stick in her pussy. She can hardly believe how good it feels!! Suddenly she feels his hands upon her swinging boobs.
Joe sees his mom’s tits swaying back and forth and he can’t help but to reach up and grasp them and squeeze them while she fucks him. He feels her hard nipples and rolls them between his fingertips. Her pussy tightens down on his cock when he does this and it feels so damn good to him!
She keeps fucking him although she feels her legs starting to give out. Suddenly she can’t go on anymore … her legs are sure out of shape for this activity! She sits down heavily on him with his cock shoved oh so deep into her belly. Perspiration trickles off of her forehead down onto his chest. “I’m sorry, I can’t go on any longer,” she says.
Joe knows just what to do since this happens with Morgan sometimes. He pulls his mom’s body down tightly onto his chest. Then, without disconnecting, he kicks out his leg and rolls them over so that she is on her back. She asks, “What are you doing?” as he rises up on his arms.
He is desperate for his release now and something suddenly snaps inside him. “I’m going to give you what you need …… a good fucking!”
He waits for her to slap his face for saying something like that but instead he hears, “Oh gaaawwwd, YEEESSS!!! FUCK ME, SON!! FUCK YOUR NAUGHTY MOTHER!!” Without wasting any time, he lifts her legs up in the air and starts fucking her hard and fast, their bodies making a slapping sound when they slam together. “OOOHHH FFUUUUCK!!!” she wails out in pure pleasure! She is amazed when she feels his ball sack slapping against her asshole as he repeatedly drives his cock deep inside her. She knows that it is so wrong for him to be fucking her, but right now it feels so very right!! Constant groans, moans and grunts are coming out of her mouth while he pounds her.
Joe has caught a second wind and he loves seeing his mother writhe around in pleasure underneath him as he fucks her mightily. He wants to receive as much pleasure from this encounter as he can just in case that it never happens again. He too has perspiration dripping off of him from his exertion. He pushes her legs up a little further for even deeper penetration. He feels something bumping against the head of his cock and he wonders if it is her cervix.
Suddenly Sandra screams and her body trembles as a HUGE orgasm RIPS through her! Fireworks are exploding behind her eyelids as her eyes roll back into her head, showing only the whites now. Waves of warmth flow through her … radiating from her pussy. Her head rolls from side to side while her son continues to pummel her pussy with his big fat cock. She hollers out, “CUM INSIDE ME!”
That is all it takes for Joe. Suddenly his intense orgasm in upon him and his cock begins spurting inside his mom’s cunt. It is so powerful that it almost hurts when it feels like he pumps a quart of hot gooey cum deep inside her. As his orgasm winds down, his whole body is shaking and he can barely hold himself up off of her. Finally, gravity wins out and he collapses down upon her. He tries to push himself up a little again but she wraps her arms around him and pulls him tightly to her, smashing her tits against her chest.
When she can speak she says, “Oh Joe … that was so wonderful!! You felt so good inside of me … inside the very place that you came out of over eighteen years ago!” Tears are forming in her eyes.
“Don’t cry, Mom!” he says as he gently wipes the tears away. “I didn’t mean to hurt you!”
“You didn’t hurt me … you made me feel soooooo good. I loved you fucking me, son!! You are so much better than your father!” After a while, Joe rolls off of his mother but he still snuggles with her. And they fall asleep right there.
Suddenly there is the sound of someone banging around down the hallway. Sandra hisses, “Your father IS HOME!” He is so drunk that he is running into the walls and cussing as he walks down the hall. Joe’s adrenaline surges while he contemplates what to do. Since his parent’s bedroom is at the end of the hallway, to leave there would mean walking down the same hallway as his father is coming up … not possible. And there just isn’t time to get into the closet. Instead, he quickly rolls over onto the floor on his mom’s side of the bed, which is fortunately hidden from the door. His heartbeat is pounding in his ears as his father enters the room. Luckily his dad heads for the bathroom first and his mom softly says, “Get out of here … quick!” Joe quickly exits the room and runs to his own room, his heart racing.
It takes Joe quite a while to get settled down because he has a vision of his father coming down the hall in a drunken rage. However that does not happen and he finally falls into a deep sleep.
The next morning his mom comes up to him while his dad is out of earshot and she says, “Thank you for last night. We will have to do that again sometime soon.”
His heart leaps with joy at the thought of fucking his mother again. He gives her ass cheek a quick little grab as he says, “Okay, Mom!”
Well the ‘soon’ turns out to be the very next night when Dave, Sandra’s husband and Joe’s dad, tells them that he is planning on going hunting with the guys for the weekend. She just smiles and tells him to have a good time and then gives a knowing smile to Joe.
That weekend Sandra tries to make up for lost time … they don’t even get dressed. She and Joe have sex as often as Joe can get it up and then some. Since they know that Dave won’t be home all weekend, they even get a little wild, having sex in several rooms in the house in lots of positions. Both of them find that they love doggy style so they engage in that several times. Sandra also teaches him the fine art of eating pussy and making a woman cum with both mouth and fingers. After dinner on Saturday night, Joe leans his mother over the dining room table and ‘takes’ her from behind right there. And on Sunday, Joe lifts his mom up onto that very same table and eats her pussy until she gushes all over it … and him. They have a wonderful time even though they are physically exhausted and really sore by Sunday night.
Over the next few months, the activity continues with Joe and Sandra having sex whenever they can, especially when Dave is gone. But a lot of times, on the days when Joe gets off of school early, they will have a quickie in the afternoon. Quite often, Joe’s cum is dripping out of Sandra’s pussy when Dave gets home from work, but he is none the wiser since he seldom gets close enough to smell her and almost never touches her, especially down there. Sandra loves the thrill of having her son’s incestuous teenage cum inside of her when her husband is around. Joe is really happy that he no longer has to beg Morgan for sex, although they are still seeing each other … just not as often.
It seems that Dave can’t quite figure out why Sandra no longer argues when he wants to go and watch a game with the boys or wants to go on weekend fishing or hunting trips but he is really happy about the change. He’s happy about the fact that she no longer nags him about spending more time with the boys than her or bugging him about wanting sex. Of course, he has absolutely no idea that she is fucking their well-hung son every time that he leaves them alone at home. He also doesn’t have a clue that if it were legal, she would divorce him and marry their son in a heartbeat. But they are very happy with the present arrangement.
The End
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Fun With Mom After a Concert
Mom takes her son to a concert and treats him to some hotel room fun later.(This was written at the request of a follower.)
A couple of days ago Mom asked me with her to go to a concert featuring her favorite group since Dad doesn’t like the group and doesn’t want to go. Because I do like the group also, I readily agree to go with her. The only downside is that the venue is well over two hours away from where we live. The upside is that she lets me drive us there since it is still daylight. We head out early and it’s a good thing because the parking lot is already starting to fill up when we get there a couple of hours before the concert starts. We go to the concession stands and buy a soft drink for me and a beer for her along with some snacks for both of us.
We have great seats, third row on the floor center stage! We’re far enough back not to get trampled by those rushing up to the stage, yet close enough to see all the action. And there is lots of action. The girl singers and dancers are all dressed rather provocatively, showing off lots of cleavage with their low cut tight halter tops and lots of leg since they are wearing black skin tight short shorts that are nearly French cut. The guys are wearing very tight black stretch pants and rather small, short vests with no shirts on underneath. There is lots of sensuous dancing while the songs are being performed.
During the concert, Mom seems to be really getting into the show since her eyes seem to be focused on the male lead singer who is doing lots of sexy moves. Meanwhile mine eyes are taking in the seductive moves of the female dancers. Part way into the show, I’m a little shocked when I feel her hand squeezing on my knee while we are sitting, but I attribute it to the excitement of the performance. Then a couple of times, while we are standing with the frenzied crowd, I swear that I feel her hand pressing up against my crotch. However, I chalk that up to us moving with the undulations of the throng of people. At one point Mom finishes her beer and goes off to the concession stand for another one.
The overall show is fabulous and it lasts quite a bit longer than we thought when they brought out a special performer to sing with them. It is way late in the evening when we join the mass of people exiting the venue. When we get into the car and join the very long line of cars exiting the parking lot, Mom says, “I’m really too tired to drive home tonight. I think that we ought to get a hotel room.”
“I can drive, Mom,” I offer.
“No, you are really tired too, Timmy; I can see it in your eyes. Furthermore, we don’t need to be thinking about driving home this late, it’ll be the wee hours of the morning when we get there. Better get some sleep and be refreshed … there’s less chance of having an accident.”
“Okay, Mom.”
What we hadn’t counted on was the fact that in addition to the concert, there was a big rivalry football game going on that night and it seemed like all the hotels and motels are full. After the fifth one, we are pretty frustrated. But finally the desk clerk at the sixth hotel says, “I do have one room available but it only has one king-size bed.”
“I’ll take it,” Mom says quickly.
“But, Mom, how will we sleep?”
“Don’t worry, son, we’ll make it work.”
The clerk says, “I would normally offer you a roll-away bed, but all of those are taken too.”
“We’ll get by just fine, thank you, Sir.”
Once in the room, I ask again, “But, Mom, how will we sleep?”
“It’s simple, you will sleep in one side of the bed and I’ll sleep on the other. It is a king-size bed, there’s plenty of room for both of us. And we can sleep in our underwear since we really didn’t plan for this and bring any pajamas or other clothes.”
That statement answered another question that I had in my head. “Okay, Mom.” As we start getting ready for bed, I’m thinking about the dancers on stage and wishing that one of them was going to be in bed with me instead of my mom. It’s not that Mom isn’t good looking, she is a knockout, but she’s …… well, she’s Mom. While she places a phone call to Dad, I pull off my pants and try to hide the hard-on that’s making a tent in my boxers as I slide in underneath the covers. In the meantime, Mom has to leave a message for Dad since he doesn’t answer. And she also sends him a text.
After that, she pulls her clothes off to reveal a very sexy red bra and panty set …… and both are rather skimpy. I try not to stare at her nearly nude body as she too slides underneath the covers and turns out the light. The look at her sexy lingerie doesn’t help my erection situation at all. But damn it, I shouldn’t be turned on by my own mother! She moves about for a couple of moments, seemingly to get comfortable.
To try to hide my arousal better, I roll onto my side facing away from her. As I lie there, I realize that I really want to go into the bathroom and jerk off my aching cock, but I know that I probably wouldn’t get away with doing that with Mom in the room. Then, a few minutes later, Mom rolls over beside me and kisses my neck from behind and says, “Thanks for going to the concert with me, baby, and for being a good sport about this.”
As she presses up against me, I swear that she must not be wearing her bra anymore since it feels like her warm bare breasts are pushing up against my back. Damn, that thought just makes my erection worse! I answer, “Sure, Mom, it was lots of fun. And like you said, we’ll make this work.” While I answer, she drapes her hand over me and she’s lightly rubbing my lightly haired chest. Soon I question her, “Mom! What are you doing?”
“Shhhhhhh, just enjoy!” she admonishes. I’m starting to wonder just how many beers she had at the concert …… although she doesn’t act drunk, other than this strange behavior, and she doesn’t walk like a drunk or drive like one either. She kisses me on the neck again as her hand gravitates down to my belly. As she does this, my hard cock is aching and throbbing in my underwear and I’m afraid that she’ll notice it and get mad about it.
A few moments later her fingers are playing with the waistband of my boxers and then …… it happens …… they slide underneath it. “Mom!!” I exclaim as I turn my head to look at her. She doesn’t reply, but instead starts kissing me in a way that she’s never kissed me before …… very passionately with her tongue probing between my lips. At the same time her fingertips encounter the head of my aching cock. “MMmmmmMMM!” I moan in my attempt to protest again. My heart is beating rapidly as I fear her wrath. But instead, I feel her fingers probing down along the shaft. A moment later she grasps my cock in her hand and then it is her turn to moan.
She breaks the kiss to gasp and exclaim, “Just how big are you, Son?” She leans over me to turn on the light placing her bare breasts just mere inches from my face. She explains, “I just have to see your big cock! Roll over on your back and quit hiding it from your mommy.” I’m rather shocked to hear her call my penis a ‘cock’ and even more surprised that she wants to see it. How wrong I was to think that she’d be mad about it being hard! A little reluctantly, because I’m still embarrassed at having a hard-on with my mother, I roll over on my back. She sits cross-legged beside my hips before she quickly pushes the covers downward and then pulls down my boxers to let my cock pop free. “Oh, my God, Timmy, it’s HUGE!” she exclaims.
I’m a little embarrassed at her outburst. I knew that my penis … uh … cock is bigger than a lot of them, but I didn’t think that it was that big to be called huge. She wraps her hands around it and starts stroking it. “Mom …… What are you doing now?” I ask rather stupidly like I didn’t know.
“I’m stroking this big, beautiful, hard cock of yours!” she says, almost dreamily. She looks at me and there is something different in her eyes … a dark look of lust maybe? She Ooohhhs and Aaahhhs over it for several minutes while she strokes it. Since she is looking so intently at my cock, I don’t feel bad about openly staring at her big beautiful breasts that I have never seen bare before. They are topped off by hard nipples that almost look like gumdrops, ready to eat. Unfortunately I cannot easily reach them, not that I would touch them without her permission anyway.
A drop of pearly liquid appears on the tip of my cock and a moment later she leans over and licks it up. “Mmmmmmm, you taste so good!” she says. Then she stretches out crosswise on the bed on her stomach and I realize that her panties are gone too! My own mother is naked on the bed beside me with her large lovely ass in full view! My cock jumps at the beautiful sight. Then she does something even more surprising, she takes the head of my cock into her mouth and starts sucking on it, swirling her tongue around it as she does.
“Oh, Mom …… that feels … so good!!” I moan out. “But should you … should we be doing this?” She doesn’t answer, but just takes some more of my cock into her mouth, sliding past her ruby red lips. “Ooooohhhhh!!” I moan. “What …… about …… uh …… Dad?” That seems to be the final straw to drive her onward. She starts bobbing her head up and down on my cock and I watch as more and more of it disappears into her soft, warm mouth. I can’t help but react and I even lift my hips slightly in response to her oral ministrations. With one hand, she is stroking the part of my shaft that won’t fit in her mouth, using her plentiful saliva for lubricant. It feels so damn good!! Occasionally she lifts her head and looks at me and smiles without a word. Then she goes back to working on my cock.
I don’t notice right away but a few moments later, I see that while she is sucking my cock, she is apparently playing between her legs. Suddenly she announces, “I can’t wait any longer!” In a flash, she is on her knees, straddling me. Without any fanfare she takes my saliva slicked cock and points it between her bare puffy pussy lips, swiping it back and forth along her slit. I had never before seen a live pussy that was shaved; I’ve only seen them in pictures. Seconds later she is lowering herself down upon my pole, moaning as my cock slips further and further past her wet and slippery folds.
I am moaning all sorts of unintelligible sounds as my hard cock slides into her warm and wet tunnel. It feels like nothing that I have felt before. It’s so soft and slippery, but so tight at the same time. She gives a confession, “Ooohh, I haven’t been fucked in a long, long time …… especially with a nice big cock like this one!” I am surprised at her use of the ‘F’ word, a term that she once washed out my mouth with soap for using. But she goes on, “Your cock feels sooooo fucking good in my pussy, Timmy!!”
“Oh, Mom, you feel so good too! Oh yeah!!” It’s not long before my cock is buried completely inside her body. There is a special feeling knowing that my cock is inside the place where I came from as a tiny baby. She just sits there for a moment and grinds her lovely shaven crotch against mine.
Her eyes have that faraway look in them like she isn’t seeing anything in the room. She starts bouncing up and down on my cock in rather short strokes that lengthen as she goes on. She places her hands on my chest for balance as she starts fucking me faster and harder. Her lovely breasts are bouncing up and down rather wildly so without thinking, I reach up and grasp them. “Yes, play with my titties, Timmy!” she says, “Oh God yes, just like that!! You can pinch my nipples too!!” I take her at her word and start squeezing her breasts and somehow I know to roll her nipples between my fingertips. “OH FUCK, YEEESSSS!!!” she moans out. The faraway look morphs into a wild look as she starts bouncing up and down on my shaft with even more vigor. For someone who was too tired to drive home, she has sure recovered her energy! “Oh, Timmy, your big cock feels soooooo …… fuckin’ …… good!!!”
“Your … uh … pussy … feels good too, Mom!!” I manage to get out.
She is bouncing up and down on my cock so hard that our bodies are slapping together with a wet sound each time they meet. Then, after a short while, she moans out, “I’mmmm …… gonna …… cuuuuummmmmmm!!” just before her body starts trembling uncontrollably. “Oooohhhh!! FUUUUCK!! I’M CUUUMMMMMMING!!” Her eyes are closed and her head is thrown back and I wonder if she is okay or if she is having some kind of a seizure. I’ve never seen a woman do this, not even in the limited porn that I have watched …… and certainly not in person. My crotch and balls become covered in warm fluid as her body vibrates.
All of this is just too much for me and suddenly I get this feeling. I holler out, “MOM! I FEEL LIKE I’M GONNA …………!”
She doesn’t let me complete the sentence but hollers out, “CUM INSIDE ME!! CUM INSIDE YOUR MOTHER, TIMMY!”
That’s all that it takes to push me over the edge. I groan loudly and shove my hips upward and begin shooting what feels like ropes of cum deep inside her body. I thrust upwards and slam into her with each pulse of hot cum that spurts from my body. My orgasm is so intense that parts of me feel weak. She seems to be having another orgasm as well while I fill her insides. After about a dozen spurts or so, I am spent. My body settles down onto the bed and she follows me down. Then she collapses down on top of me, her huge titties pressed against my chest. Out of instinct, I wrap my arms around her and hold her tightly against me. We lay like that for a long time before she asks, “Do you need me to get off of you, Timmy? I don’t want to squish you.”
“No, Mom, you are fine just where you are. I hug her tighter still not believing that I just fucked my own mother and filled her with my white creamy cum that I generally spurt all over my belly or on the floor. I think that we fall asleep like that for a while because I get awakened by her crawling off of me. A few moments later I am surprised when I feel her tongue licking up the gooey white mess on my cock, balls, and belly. “Oh Mom!!” is all that I can say.
A few moments later she heads off to the bathroom and comes back carrying a wet washcloth and a towel. She finishes cleaning me and then cleans herself before crawling into bed beside me. She requests, “Spoon up against me, Timmy.” I snuggle up behind her and she lifts her leg and positions my somewhat deflated cock between her ass cheeks and legs. “Good night, Timmy,” she whispers.
“Good night, Mom.” I reply softly. Seconds later I am asleep.
The next morning I awaken, not remembering where I am at first. As I slowly come to full consciousness, I begin to recall the events of the previous night and I wonder if it all was a dream … certainly it didn’t happen for real! The bed beside me is empty and I wonder about that. But then I hear something that sounds like soft sobbing. My eyes wander around the room until I find Mom sitting in a chair with her head in her hands. She is no longer naked, she has gotten dressed … or maybe she was dressed all along.
She hears the rustle of the sheets as I start to get up. She lifts her head and says firmly, “Sit down, Timmy; we have to talk.” I’m silent because I’m wondering if I did something wrong during the night to upset her. She looks at me for a few moments before she starts out, “Timmy, what happened last night between us should never have happened. It’s called incest and it’s against the law. I lost total control and I shouldn’t have and I’m sorry. But between the excitement of the concert, the three or four beers that I drank and having my own son in bed with me, I just lost all sense of right and wrong. And what happened was very wrong.”
“But I thought that you enjoyed it. You even had a big whatever you call it.”
“It’s called an orgasm and I did have a big one; actually I had three of them … at least. And I did really enjoy it, and that’s the whole problem; now I want it some more …… but it is so wrong in so many ways. It’s incest, and like I said, that’s against the law. And I also cheated on your Dad. And in addition, I had sex with someone who isn’t eighteen yet, but merely seventeen.”
“I’m almost eighteen, Mom; my birthday is at the end of next month.”
“I know, but you are still technically below the legal age to have sex.”
I get up, still naked, and kneel down beside her chair. I put my arm around her shoulders and say, “Yes, but no one has to know except us. What happened in this room can stay in this room, just like if it was in Las Vegas. And I know lots of people under the age of eighteen having sex.”
“I know, but they’re probably not having sex with their mothers. And I know that no one has to know, but I don’t know if I can stand the guilt. Because of that, it can’t happen again.”
“Look, you said last night that you hadn’t … uh … uh” I search for the right word to say so that I don’t get my mouth washed out with soap.
But she knows what I want to say. “Yes, I said that I hadn’t gotten fucked in a long, long time …… and that’s the truth. Your father doesn’t seem to want sex anymore; he is so enamored with that secret project of his at work that it makes me wonder if he is having an affair. And I’ve never been fucked with a cock like yours. That’s …… what …… makes …… it …… so …… damn …… hard! I need …… sex …… so much …… and I don’t …… get it.” She dissolves into a fresh round of tears. I draw her close and let her cry on my shoulder. I hate it when Mom cries, I feel so utterly helpless. I just hold her and let her cry.
Her crying is just winding down when her phone rings. She answers it and I hear Dad’s angry voice, “Where are you? I expected you home last night! And when you still weren’t here this morning I got worried.”
Immediately Mom gets defensive, “Hey, Bruce, I called you and left a message and I sent you a text. What more was I supposed to do? Didn’t you look at your damn phone??” I don’t hear his answer because I head off to the bathroom to relieve my aching bladder that’s threatening to burst. When I return, I pick up my boxers and start to put them on when Mom snaps her fingers and waves her hand. She is saying into the phone, “Now you know what it feels like to be alone at home, like you leave me all the time while you work on that damned secret project of yours.” Then her voice rises nearly to a shout, “Your damn secrecy makes me wonder if you are having a damn affair!” I hear what sounds like a denial from Dad. She listens for a few moments and then says, “Damn, it, I don’t know when we’ll be home. Maybe it’ll be sometime this afternoon or maybe it will be tomorrow, I’m not sure yet. Hell, I’m so pissed off now that I may just go shopping at some stores that we don’t have there! Good bye!” She presses the hang-up button. The phone almost immediately starts ringing again, but she turns it off without answering it.
Inwardly I groan at the mention of shopping. I don’t particularly like shopping with Mom because she looks at EVERYTHING! She tosses her phone aside and beckons me to come with her finger. Slowly I approach. She softly says, “Don’t worry; I’m not going to take you shopping because I know that you really hate it. I just wanted him to know that I wasn’t going to pack up and come home just because he can’t figure out how to get his own damn breakfast.” I stop my advancement a couple of feet away from her but she says, “C’mon on, come closer.” I walk up until our knees are almost touching.
In spite of what she said earlier, sexy thoughts are going through my head and my cock is slowly responding, even though I try to will it to stay down. But I guess that there is no need to worry about that because she reaches out and takes it into her hand. She looks up at me with those same lust-filled eyes from last night. She starts stroking it and says, “I love your big cock, Timmy!” She leans in and kisses the head. “And I want it again!”
“But you said ………”
“Yes, I said that it couldn’t happen again. But that is before I talked to your father. He really pissed me off … so now I want you to fuck me again …… maybe more than once if you are up to it because I’m pretty sure that he’s cheating on me now.”
There is bitterness in her voice on the last sentence. Dumfounded by the quick change of events, I can only nod my head while she looks deep into my eyes. Finally I am able to blurt out, “Sure, Mom, whatever you want.”
My cock is already rock hard once more from her stroking and the knowledge that she is going to let me fuck her again. She leans in and takes the crown in her mouth and starts sucking on it and running her tongue along the sensitive place on the underside. While stroking my shaft with one hand she is playing with my balls with the other. Then she looks up at me while her lips slide further and further down my shaft until she gets to the point that she gags slightly. She starts slowly bobbing her head up and down on my cock, stopping occasionally to lick the length of my shaft and kiss and lick on my balls. I am moaning the whole time and telling her how wonderful her mouth feels on my cock. My arousal is rising and I wonder if she wants me to cum in her mouth. But she stops and looks up at me with those lust-filled eyes. Then she asks a question that at first I think is a little strange, “Timmy, may I show you how to really make love to a woman?”
“Uh … sure, Mom.”
She stands up. “First, we all like to be hugged and kissed.” She wraps her arms around me and hugs me. It’s a little awkward with my rock hard cock pressed between us but she doesn’t seem to mind. It’s also strange and arousing that she’s dressed and I’m nude. Then she kisses me passionately, holding my head from behind and probing with her tongue. I can see the power of the kiss because it sends tingles through my body straight to my groin.
She breaks the kiss and says, “Only after you have hugged and kissed for a while should you ever consider going further. Now, most women like their man’s hands on their ass and I’m no exception.” She guides my hands to her ass cheeks and instinctively I squeeze them. “Yes, just like that,” she encourages before she starts kissing me again. I decide to go one step further pull her tighter against me to press my cock against her while I squeeze them, actually lifting her upward slightly. “Mmmmm! ……. Yeah!” she moans between kisses.
After quite a few minutes, she breaks the kiss and says, “You are a fast learner, Timmy! I liked that.” I beam with pride. “Now, unbutton my top …… slowly,” she instructs. After I unfasten it, I slide it off of her shoulders and toss it into the nearby chair. “Now, hug me again.” We hug and kiss a little more and she says, “Now, if she has a bra that fastens in the back you might be able to unfasten it now if she is sending off the right vibes, which I am.” I fumble with the unfamiliar fastener, but finally get it undone. Working on instinct, I then slip the shoulder straps down off of her shoulders. She pulls away just enough for it to drop away so that she can toss it into the same chair. I hug her back to me again, feeling her warm bare tits against my chest. “Do you like my titties, Timmy?” she asks.
“Yes, Mom, I do … I love them.”
“Then you can make love to them. Kiss them … Lick them … Suck them. Show me how much you like them.” For the next few minutes I do just that. I kiss them all over and then lick them. I gently squeeze them while I play with her hard nipples and suck on them. “Oh God yes, Timmy, just like that!! Oh Yeah!!” At one point she holds my head against her bosom while I’m sucking on her nipple.
On a whim, while I am still playing with her tits, I slide my hand down and unfasten her pants so that I can slide my hand inside them. I slide downward on her mound until I find the triangle of her panties. I find that they are wet when I rub them. “Oh, Timmy!! YEEESSS!!!” I push her pants down a little further and then, like she did last night, I slide my hand behind the elastic band of her panties to touch the bare skin of her pussy. Just doing that sends a thrill straight through me. And she must like it too because she seems to almost melt and she moans, “Oooohhh, gaaaawwwd!!” A moment later she says, “I’ve got to sit down!”
Even though her pants are still around her thighs, I slowly lead her over to the side of the bed where she sits down. I pull her pants the rest of the way off and stare at the big wet spot on her panties. She chuckles and says, “Do you see what you do to me, Timmy?”
“Yes, Mom, just like you make me like this,” I say as I heft up my hard aching cock. I grasp the elastic of her panties and pull downward. She lifts her butt up enough for me to slide them down and off. She spreads her legs and I get my first really good look at her shaven pussy. “It’s lovely, Mom!” I say.
I walk up between her legs, fully intending to just plunge my cock into her wet pussy but she stops me. “Wait, you’re not done yet! Women also like their pussy licked and sucked, just like you like your cock licked and sucked.” For a moment, I’m a little puzzled because I have heard through the peer grapevine how gooey and nasty a woman is down there. She seems to read my mind when she says, “Don’t worry about what others have told you. You will like it … I know that you will.” She sensuously slips her finger between her wet folds and places it against her lips. She licks it clean and then does it again, only this time presses it against mine. “Here, taste me,” she requests. I find that her fingers have a scent on them that I really like so I open my mouth and suck her finger in. I find that I like the way that she tastes too.
She instructs me, “Kneel down between my legs and tease me. Caress my thighs and kiss them … but don’t touch my pussy yet. Tease me until you think that I can’t stand it anymore or I start begging you for more.” I follow her instructions, caressing, kissing and licking her thighs, coming close enough to her pussy to gather her scent in my nostrils … it is like an aphrodisiac to me. Finally she says, “Now gently touch my pussy lips with your fingers. Go exploring … caress each fold.” Once more I follow her directions and I am amazed how her lips open to my touch. I find her opening and slip my finger slightly inside and she seems to like that. I can tell that her breathing is changing, becoming more rapid while her pussy becomes even wetter.
Almost breathlessly she says, “Now, lick me. Do the same thing with your tongue that you did with your fingers.” Tentatively I lick her lips and find that she tastes even better now. I look up at her to see her staring down at me. Somehow that gives me a little rush. “Ooohhh yeah!!! Just like that, Timmy!!” she moans as her hips lift slightly. I probe every inch of her pussy, even sticking my tongue into her opening. At the same time, my hands are not idle; they are massaging and squeezing her ass cheeks, lifting them up slightly. She encourages me and occasionally gives me a little instruction. She seems to get particularly excited when my tongue reaches the top of her slit. A couple of minutes later, She moans out, “Now … suck me …… gently.”
I start enthusiastically sucking on her lips and her inner folds. A few moments later I feel her hand on my head. “Yeah!! …… Just … like … that … Timmy!! Oh fuck!!” I notice that she gets really excited when I get to the top of her slit and there is a hard little bump there. I suck on it gently. “Oh gaaawwwd, Timmy, that’s my clit!! Suck on it gently!!” She may want me to suck on it gently, but she has my head pushed tightly against her crotch. Looking up at her I see that her head is thrown back and her eyes are closed. She is moaning, “Oh my gaawwd!! Oh fffuuuuck!! Oooohhhh, Timmy, don’t stop!! Right there!! Don’t move!! Keep it up!! Don’t stop!!” I keep up what I am doing, sucking on her hard nubbin and gently flicking my tongue over it. She starts a mantra, “I’m gonna cum!! I’m gonna cum!! I’m gonna cum!!” Her hips rise up, pushing her pussy even tighter against my mouth. Suddenly she hollers, “OOOHHH FFFFUUUUUUCK!!” as her hips jerk upward and her whole body starts trembling. Then she just moans as her body undulates, apparently uncontrollably. But her hands still hold me tightly to her crotch so I move with her and I don’t stop what I am doing.
It seems like her orgasm goes on forever … or maybe she has more than one, I’m not sure. But I am sure that my chin, neck and chest are soaking wet from whatever she spurts out. Then, suddenly, she pushes my head back. “I can’t … take … any … more!!” she blurts out breathlessly. Even though she has pushed me back, she still has a firm hold on my hair. I look up at her and she smiles as she says brokenly, “I want … you to …… fuck me …… NOW!!” To emphasize her statement, she pulls upward on my hair.
I rise up to stand beside the bed, my drooling cock lewdly sticking straight out at her. She says, “Stick your …… big cock …… in me …… and …… fuck me!! Fuck…… your …… mommy!!” I don’t need to be told twice. I lift her legs high and wide and place the head of my cock in between her wide open pussy lips. The head of my cock finds her opening like a heat seeking missile and I begin pushing inward. It turns me on greatly to see my cock splitting her lips wide open and sliding inside her. I’m fucking my mother again!! She urges me, “Oh …… fuck …… yes!! I want …… all of …… your …… fucking …… cock …… Timmy!!” I keep pushing my way in, only pulling back a little to spread out the lubrication. Soon, I am completely inside her and her hot wet pussy is wrapped around my throbbing cock.
Operating simply on instinct, I begin moving in and out of her, slowly fucking her in long strokes. “Oh yes!! Oh yes!! Oh yes!!” she is moaning almost constantly. “Fuck your mother!!” I spread her legs wider and start fucking her harder and faster. Before long, my crotch is slapping up against hers with each stroke. I worry about hurting her, but I figure that she’ll tell me if I do. “Oooohhhh fffuuuuuuuuck!!” she moans over and over again. Then she utters, “I’mmmmmm … gooonnnnnna … cuuuummmm!!” There is a pause of a few seconds before she announces, “I’MMMM …… CU … CU … CUUUUMMMMMMMING!!” Her body bounces around on the bed and her pussy tightens around my plunging cock. The pleasure is fabulous, both visual and physical as I watch my mom writhe around in what looks like absolute bliss.
Somehow I manage not to cum yet, although I come very close. I realize that I have slowed my action down during her orgasm, so I increase the speed of my fucking again when she settles down a little. Almost immediately she has another climax that nearly pushes me out of her pussy with the force of it. This time there are no words …… just a wordless scream and then moans and groans. This time it is too much for me and I holler out, “I’m cuummmming, Mom!!” as my cock starts spurting inside her once again.
She has still another orgasm as she hollers out, “Oh … Fuck … Yes!!! …… Fill … My … Naughty … Cunt … With … Your … Hot … Creamy … Teenage … Incestuous … CUM!!” I briefly wonder about her choice of words for her pussy, but I don’t dwell on it since the intense pleasure emanating from my cock flows completely through my body. My legs are shaking as I pound into her each time that my cock spurts inside her again and again. There are squishy sounds coming from our crotches as they meet. When my orgasm winds down, I hang tightly onto Mom’s raised legs to keep from crashing onto the floor.
I look down at her and her eyes are closed while her chest rises and falls quickly with her labored breathing. At the same time I become aware of my own rapid breathing. Aftershocks flow through her body causing her pussy to tighten down on my sensitive cock, causing me to moan in additional pleasure. After a while she barely opens her eyes and declares, “Timmy …… you were … just so … amazing … and wonderful!!” She draws out the word wonderful.
My slowly deflating cock finally gets pushed out of her still active pussy. As I step back, she pats the bed next to her to indicate that I should lie next to her, which I do. We are quiet for a long time until finally she takes her hand and lifts my chin and says, “Timmy, I know that this is all so very wrong …… but now I don’t think that I can function or even live without your cock now that I’ve had it. And I love your mouth and tongue too! You are such a wonderful lover …… you know how to make your mom feel really, really good! Timmy, you have made me feel alive again, whereas before I was feeling kind of dead and useless since your father doesn’t seem to want fat ol’ me anymore. And I’m pretty sure that he is cheating on me anyway because I heard a woman in the background call out his name when he called this morning. I don’t think that he was even home when he called.”
“First of all, Mom, you are NOT fat. You are so beautiful, even when you are dressed, I’ve always thought that. I just never thought that I’d see you naked, much less have sex with you. It was soooo fabulous!! Dad doesn’t know what he is missing!”
“Oh he knows, alright, we used to be pretty wild sexually. But after your sister and later you came along, I gained a few pounds and your father apparently no longer found me attractive enough to arouse him.” There are tears in her eyes again.
“Please don’t cry, Mom. I’ll take care of you whenever you need it, I promise. And it will be our secret.”
She pulls me close to her. “Thank you, Timmy; that means a lot to me.”
“I want to learn all about pleasuring you … about how to make love to a woman … how to make love to you. I want you to teach me everything, Mom.”
“Oohh, Timmy!” is her only reply as she hugs me. Then she kisses me passionately. She finally breaks the kiss and says, “We need to get us some breakfast … or it’ll probably be brunch by now.”
We get dressed and go to the little café just outside the hotel. Sitting across from Mom at the little table I see something different in her eyes, a bright spark and there is a big smile on her face. After we eat she says, “I know that I told you that I wasn’t going to take you shopping, but we do need some underwear because I’ve decided that we are not going home today.”
“Okay, Mom, I understand.”
We go to one of those chain department stores and while we are there Mom spots some massage oil. “I’ve got an idea; let’s give each other a massage. We can explore each other’s body that way. Is that okay?”
“Sounds like a great idea, Mom,” I reply enthusiastically. She picks up a couple of bottles with different scents along with some underwear for both of us.
Back at the room we start hugging and kissing almost the moment we step inside the door. Then we slowly undress each other. When I peel her panties off, I find that they are soaking wet and somewhat gooey in the center panel. She says, “That’s why I had to have some more underwear, you’ve been dripping out of me all day.”
“I’ve been dripping out of you all day?” I question.
“That means that your gooey cum has been dripping out of me.”
“Oh …… is that a bad thing?”
“No it’s a good thing. I love it!!” she replies. “If I could, I’d like for your teenage cum to be dripping out of me every day.” I look at her kind of dumbfounded. Then she says, “Let me massage you first. Lie on your stomach.” I do so and she starts her massage. I have to admit that it is very arousing to have my naked mother giving me a massage, especially when she starts using her body as well as her hands. At one point she is rubbing her big oiled up tits up and down my back while her crotch massages my buttocks. After a very sensual massage she has me turn over onto my back. Once again she gets me all oiled up and then uses her body to massage me.
She even slips my cock in between her tits and massages it. Then she kneels cross-legged beside me like last night and takes my cock into her hands. For a long time she gives me a slow and sensual cock massage. She is a master at it, massaging it until I think that I’m about to spurt and then allowing my arousal to go back down again. I’m almost thinking about begging her to finish me off, but something tells me to just lie back and enjoy. Just about when I think that I’m going to go crazy with the desire to cum she gradually slows down the massage. Then she says, “Okay, it’s my turn. Why don’t you start on my front side?”
“Sure, Mom, whatever you want.” Starting at the top, I have lots of fun oiling up her breasts and feeling her globes of flesh sliding through my fingers while I ‘massage’ them. After a while I move down to her belly and at her insistence, down each leg, avoiding her crotch for now. I work all the tight muscles out of her legs and get them nice and relaxed. Then I am allowed to oil up her pussy lips and massage there.
She then says, “Let me tell you how you can pleasure a woman in another way. She guides my hand so that I can slide my middle finger into her opening. Then she shows me how to move my finger to touch what she calls her G-spot. When I find the right spot her excitement rises rapidly. She suggests, “Oh yes, Timmy, you learn so fast!! Now see if you can slip in another finger and do the same thing with both, your ring finger is best.”
As soon as I slip it in and start working both fingers in the ‘come here’ motion while I’m plunging them in and out, her arousal skyrockets. “Oohh ffuuuck YEESS!!” she hollers. “Just like that!! Pound those fingers into me!! Ooohhh fffuuuuck yeah!!” I feel like I’m being a little rough but she seems to like it. Moments later she announces, “I’MMMM CUUUMMMMMMING!!” A few seconds later my hand and arm are covered in her juices as her orgasm overtakes her and liquid squirts out of her. After she rides out her orgasm, she lays her hand on top of mine to still it. “You did it again, Timmy!! You made Mommy cum.” I beam with pride at my accomplishment.
She rests for a bit and then turns over. Starting at her shoulders, I rub out all the knots and tight muscles. I move down the back and do the same thing. I really enjoy massaging her ass cheeks and I make sure to oil them up really good. Then after working my way down each thigh and calf, I rub her feet, trying to find all the pressure points in them to make her feel good.
After I’m done with her feet, I slide back up her legs until I reach her buttocks again. Then, I copy her and start using my body to massage hers. It feels so good to have our two oiled up bodies rubbing together. At some point my still rock hard cock slides in between her lovely ass cheeks and begins rubbing up and down the crack while I rub my body against hers. “That all feels so good, Timmy!” she says softly. Then she spreads her legs a little further apart and wiggles her ass cheeks. She says softly, “You can fuck me now if you want, Timmy.”
I move backwards to allow my cock slide down her crack a little. Since our bodies are pressed together I’m trying to find her opening with just the feeling from my cockhead. I seem to find it though and start pushing in gently. Suddenly she hollers, “NO, TIMMY, WRONG HOLE!” I stop my inward movement and start to move back but she says, “No! … No! …… Wait!! …… Don’t move!!” Although I’m a little confused, I hold my position. She wiggles her ass a little more and then she says, “Okay, Son, push in veerryy slowly.” Even though I don’t quite understand, I do what she says. Wherever I am going, it is really tight. Then she asks, “Can you pull back a little and add some more oil?”
When I do that, I realize that my cockhead is sliding into her butthole. “Are you sure, Mom?” I ask.
“Yes, I’m sure. I’m very relaxed now and it’s been a long time since I’ve been ass fucked, but I used to really enjoy it.” My head is swimming as I follow her request and add some more oil around my cock. She continues her instructions, “Okay, now work your cock in and out slowly.” My cock gets even harder as I follow her command, being very careful not to hurt her. At one point I hear her gasp out, “Wait! Stop right there and don’t move!!” Then a couple of moments later she says, “Okay, very slowly, now.” When I move, it feels like she is squeezing my cock. Suddenly my cockhead pops past the tightness and she cries out.
Immediately I stop and ask, “Are you okay, Mom?”
“Ahhhh, yes, I am now. Keep pushing in. Fill your mom’s ass with your cock!”
Just to be sure, I add some more oil before I start pushing my cock further into her very tight ass. “Oh Mom, it feels so good!!” I exclaim when I’m nearly all the way in.
“It feels so very good to me too!! Now, just rub your body against mine like you were doing before.” I lie on top of her and continue with my body massage while I slowly fuck her ass. I can’t believe that my mom is actually letting me do this! Since I’m down on my elbows, I rub her shoulders with my hands at the same time. “Oh, Timmy, you don’t know how good that feels!!” After doing that for quite some time, she asks, “Can you pull me up onto my knees without pulling out?”
“I think so, Mom.” I rise up and grasp her hips and pull up and back. Soon she is on her knees and elbows and I get an even better view of my cock sliding in and out of her tight ass while I fuck her. Almost immediately, she starts matching my strokes, backing up against me. Instinct tells me that she wants to be fucked harder so I start pushing hard up against her with each inward stroke.
“That’s it, Timmy, fuck your mother’s ass! Show me how much you like it!”
With that invitation, I start fucking her even harder, spreading her ass cheeks apart as I do. I assure her, “Oh, Mom, I LOVE IT!!”At the same time I feel her fingers against my balls as she is apparently playing with herself. That thought turns me on even more. Pretty soon my crotch is smacking against her ass cheeks which makes my swinging balls slap against her hand. “Oh, Mom, it feels so fucking good!” I groan out. Right after I say that, I am hoping that she’s not going to wash my mouth with soap for using the ‘F’ word.
“Oh yeah, Timmy it feels so good to have you fucking my ass!! Don’t stop!!” Of course, I have no intention of stopping, it feels too damn good!! I keep pounding into her, listening to her purrs and moans and occasional squeals. Suddenly her body stops moving and she tenses. At the same time, her ass tightens around my cock. “Oh …… Fuck …… Timmy …… I’mmmmm …… Cuuummmmmming!!” she hollers out a moment later. It looks like she is going into convulsions as she rides out her orgasm.
Although I try to hold off as long as possible to prolong the pleasure, her tight ass is just too much for me. “I’mm Cuummmming Too, Mom!” I nearly shout out as I grab her hips tightly just as the first volley shoots inside of her.
“Oh Fuck Yeeesss!! Fill your Mom’s ass with your hot teenage cum!!” she hollers back. Naturally that just increases my pleasure as rope after rope of cum spurts into her ass from my invading cock. “Oh, Yeessss, Timmy, I feel you cumming!!”
Once more I feel like I’m shooting my insides out through the end of my cock. It feels so damn good!! Like always, it is over far too soon …… but maybe not since my muscles feel rubbery. She starts to slide downward onto the bed so I follow her, keeping my cock inside her pulsing ass. Lying on top of her again I whisper in her ear, “That was wonderful, Mom. Thank you!”
“I should be thanking you; that was fabulous!” She turns her head enough so that we can kiss. I’m not sure if she dozes off, but I know that I do. She awakens me by saying, “You need to slide off, Son, to that we can go take a shower and go get something to eat.” My cock has gotten pushed out of her ass, but it is still gaping enough to allow some of my gooey cum to dribble out and down her thighs while she walks to the bathroom. Although I expect her to want to shower alone, she invites me into the shower with her. We both have fun washing each other’s bodies. She says, “This is much more fun washing you now that it was when you were a child.”
“I agree, Mom,” I say as I wash one of her tits, “much more fun!” After we dress and we head out down the hallway, I notice that Mom is walking a little funny. “Are you okay, Mom?” I ask.
She just smiles and says, “Yes, I’m great!! You just buggered me really good so I’m a little sore.”
“I’m sorry ………” I start to say.
“Don’t be sorry, Timmy; it’s what I wanted … it’s what I needed, okay?”
“Okay, Mom.” We find a little restaurant around the corner to eat at. It is a cozy little place with only a few tables and we get seated toward the back. As I sit across from Mom, I can see that she is looking at me in a whole different way … and I like it. We go for a little walk after we eat and for some reason I reach for her hand. She looks up at me and there are tears in her eyes. Somehow I know not to question the reason for them. I hold her hand all the way back to the hotel.
Once in the room she holds onto my hand with both of hers. “That was the most romantic thing when you took my hand. Your father doesn’t even do that anymore.” At a loss for words, I just hug her tightly to me. Since we are very tired, we decide that it’s time to go to bed. We are both naked when we crawl under the covers and at her urging I snuggle up to her once more … spoon fashion with my cock nestled between her ass cheeks. “This has been a wonderful weekend so far, Timmy, thank you for sharing it with me.”
“Thank you for sharing too, Mom!! It’s been fabulous and astonishing! I never thought that I’d … uh …………” I stop in mid sentence, searching for words.
“Fuck your mother?”
“Yeah that’s what I wanted to say but wasn’t sure if I should … or could.”
“Are you afraid that I’ll wash your mouth out with soap like I did so many years ago?”
“Yeah, I am. It taught me a lesson not to say that word.”
She turns her head and looks me in the eyes while she explains, “You were too young then … and you didn’t know what it meant. But you are a man now and it can be used in certain contexts. Look, I love dirty talk at the proper times …… when we are alone and engaging with each other. I love to beg you to fuck me and I hope to hear you say the same. I think that it is sexy. But at other times, when others are around, I hate to hear the word used because of the negative connotation that many people have with the word in the outside world.”
“I think that I understand,” I reply, thinking back to how she has used the word at times in the past twenty-four hours.
“Good! I love you, Son.”
“I love you too, Mom!”
In the morning, I awaken to the wet feeling of her mouth on my cock. “Oh good, you’re awake,” she says when she notices that my eyes are open. “Do you want to fuck your dear ol’ mom one more time before we go?”
With my heart beating rapidly from excitement I say, “Sure, Mom!”
“That’s good!” She then swings her leg over me so that my head is in between thighs. She commands, “Lick my pussy like a good boy, then.” Wasting no time, I start licking her pussy while she goes back to work on sucking my cock. Her arousal rises quickly as my tongue probes her wet womanhood. I use my hands on her hips to pull her down closer to me. After I do that she starts rubbing her pussy against my face rather hard. Like she taught me yesterday, I suck on her lips and her hard little clit. Several minutes go by while I try to make her pussy feel really good. At the same time, she seems to be trying to get my cock to go down her throat, which I don’t mind either. I am moaning into her pussy while she is moaning around my cock.
My efforts are rewarded when I feel her tense up and she stops bobbing her head up and down on my cock. A moment later she climaxes, wetting my face and neck with her plentiful juices. Her body trembles and she actually pulls away from my mouth by lifting her hips upward and bringing her thighs inward, trapping my head between them. For a few minutes all I get to do is to watch her pussy as her lips pulsate while she continues to bob her head up and down on my cock.
I think that she senses that my orgasm is near because she suddenly stops her sucking and stroking on my cock. Then she just crawls forward until her hips are centered over mine and her lovely ass is in full view. She rises up and lifts my cock to aim it at her pussy, before settling down on it. I get to watch my cock slide into my mother’s pussy from a whole different direction. As she settles down on it I decide to try something. I say, “Fuck my cock, Mom!” I hear a sharp intake of breath while her pussy clenches around my cock.
She leans down and places her hands on my knees and starts doing just that, fucking herself on my cock. “Oh my gaawwd, Timmy; that feels so fucking good!”
“Fuck that cock!! Fuck your naughty cunt on my cock!!” I urge, remembering what she said yesterday about liking dirty talk. “I love seeing my big fat cock sliding into your pussy, Mom!” I grasp onto her ass cheeks and ‘help’ her to fuck me.
“Oohh, gaaaawwwwd!!” she moans as she speeds up her motions. “I love your big fat fucking cock inside me, Timmy!!” She gets a little wilder, ramming my cock deep inside her with each inward stroke. I love the sight of her ass bouncing up and down in front of me. Every few strokes she stops and grinds her crotch against mine like she is trying to get more of me inside her. It’s not long before she is trembling in orgasm again. Afterward, she just sits heavily on my cock and moves around in small circles. After a couple of minutes she asks, “You weren’t ready to cum yet?”
“No, Mom, it was just feeling really good!! I really like it when you fuck me, Mom!”
“Oh, Timmy, I really like it too. Can you slide out from underneath me and take me from behind … fuck me doggy style? I want to feel you in my pussy from the rear.”
“Sure, Mom, whatever you want!” I slide out from underneath her and kneel behind her. I slide my juice covered cock between her sloppy wet pussy lips and find her opening. Grabbing onto her ample hips, I push my way completely inside her in one stroke.
“OH FUCK YES, TIMMY!! FUCK ME!! FUCK ME HARD!!” She says this so loudly that I wonder if someone in the hallway might be able to hear … not that I really care. I do just what she says, ramming my cock deep inside her pussy, slapping my body against her ass. “OH FUCK YES, TIMMY, JUST LIKE THAT!!” I am nearly out of control while I am fucking her. But the harder that I do it, the harder she seems to want it.
“Oh MOM, your pussy feels so fucking good!!” I blurt out.
Moments later she, is hollering, “I’mmm Cuummmming!!”
This time her pussy clamps down on my cock so hard that it feels like she is trying to squeeze it in half. That sends me over the edge. “OOHH FFUUUUCK, I’MM CUUMMMMING TOO!” I yell out just as my cock starts spurting into her pulsing pussy.
“Oh Yeah, Timmy!! Fill me with your cum!!” she shouts back. I am out of control now in the midst of my orgasm, slamming into her with each pulse. She yells “Oh Fuuck Yeah!!” She apparently likes it that way because she is pushing back against me. When my cock is done spurting, I sit back on my heels and pull her back with me, not wanting to lose the wonderful feeling of her hot pussy wrapped around my cock. After a little while she lifts herself up into sitting position and turns her head for me to kiss her. “Oh, Timmy, have I told you how wonderful you are?”
That statement brings a blush to my face. “I’m just giving you what you need, Mom,” I answer.
“And you are doing that very well, my baby boy.” A few minutes later she says, “We’d better get cleaned up, check-out time is in an hour.” We take another shower together and get dressed. Mom lets me drive again so I am happy. As we drive we discuss what happened over the weekend and how Dad is to never find out. She stated again how much she loved how I made love to her and fucked her so well. We are quiet for a time while Mom looks at her phone. Then she says, “Turn left at the next road.” I decide not to question her.
We drive a couple of miles on the narrow country road before she has me turn off into a dirt road that ends a few hundred yards away in what was probably an old farm. “Turn off the car,” she says as she shifts in the seat. I notice that her top is undone and her bra is too. She reaches over and pats my crotch where she finds my growing erection. Then she unzips my shorts and fishes out my cock. After looking at it for a moment, she says, “It dawned on me while we were driving that I never let you cum in my mouth. And I need to taste your cum again. Why don’t you lean your seat back and let your mommy suck you off?”
My cock is almost instantly hard. She unfastens my shorts and I lift my buttocks so that she can pull them down along with my underwear. My manhood is standing tall and proud as she begins stroking it. Then her mouth is upon it and she is swirling her tongue around the crown. A moment later, she is bobbing her head up and down on my cock. I reach underneath her and grasp onto one of her tits and start playing. She moans around my cock, especially when I pinch her nipple. She comes up on her knees, her ass up in the air facing the open field.
I get an idea. I slide my hand down her back until I get to the waistband of her pants. I try to get my hand underneath it but it is too tight. I content myself with squeezing her ass cheeks. However, without missing a beat on my cock, she reaches down and unfastens her pants. As soon as they are loose, I slide my hand inside them and into her panties. We shift our bodies until I am finally able to finger her while she sucks on my cock. While my finger plunges into her wetness, she once again seems to want to try to get my cock down her throat, something that no other girl has ever tried.
I am moaning loudly as I feel my cock repeatedly contact the back of her throat. The eroticism of the scene is getting to me and I feel my arousal rising. I try my best to finger her to orgasm too, even though the angle is awkward. She pulls off long enough to say, “Don’t worry about me, just cum down my throat!” Then she goes back to attempting to deep throat my cock.
A few moments later, my cock seems to go past a point in her throat and I howl in pleasure. My cock immediately starts spurting, even before I can warn her. She chokes slightly for a moment and then pulls back and keeps sucking on my now spurting cock. “Oh my gaawwd, Mom!! That feels wonderful!!”
She sucks on me for a long time, although she does lessen her suction when my cock gets super sensitive. Only after my cock has nearly deflated does she stop. She rises up and licks her lips. “That sure did taste good, Timmy! I guess that I’ve been feeding you right!”
I’m leaned back in the seat, just a little dazed and totally flabbergasted. My own mom had just sucked me off AND swallowed it all. While I rest I notice that she is idly playing in her pussy. I’m not even sure that she is aware that she is doing it until I say, “Keep doing that, Mom! I want to watch you cum!” She turns all shades of red but she obeys. Soon she is rubbing her clit with one hand and plunging the fingers of her other hand into her sloppy wet pussy. After a few minutes I say, “Cum for me, Mom!! Cum all over those fucking fingers!”
“Ooohhh fuuuuck!!” she moans as she obviously explodes in her own orgasm. Her hips buck in the seat and she utters all sorts of sexy sounds. I think that she even has another one, before she stops. “I can’t do any more,” she moans. She looks at me with a blank stare for a few minutes before she says, “Timmy that was so embarrassing …… and so hot at the same time. Nobody has ever seen me do that before.”
“I’m glad that I was your first,” I say with a smile.
“Oh, God, Timmy, I’m addicted to you!”
“That’s good, Mom …… we’re gonna have lots of fun!”
“Yes, Timmy, we are. I think that I’m gonna want you every day from now on.”
The End
Copyright © daddy-stories, September 2018
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“Hey, honey, can I get your opinion about these,” Mom said as she knocked lightly on my open door. In her hands she held a black velvet demi-bra and a matching pair of panties. She dangled them from her fingers, one item in each hand. I took note of the immense size of the bra cups – mom has some of the sweetest big tits you’ll even see on a woman.
“Like them?” she asked. “I got them today. They’re for your father.”
“Wow,” I mumbled. “God, you must look so hot in those!” I said unable to bite my tongue.
Mom’s eyes widened and she seemed to draw a long, pensive breath. “Uh, thank you, honey. Do you think he’ll like them?”
“Uh-huh. Just imagining you in them is turning me on. But you’re beautiful in whatever you wear, Mom.”
“Oh, Paul,” she said and paused in thought.
“Mom, I can’t help it… Y…your body is beyond belief.”
“Oh, honey… Uh…Thank you, sweetheart.” She was smiling with a distant look in her eyes. A warm silence fell between us.
“Well?” I said.
“Hmm? Oh, honey, you’ve gotten into pretty great shape too.” There was a little color in mom’s face as she spoke. The silence between us grew awkward.
“Okay, well I’m going to go change now. Your father should be home in an hour or so.” She said glancing at the lingerie in her hand. She looked at me then and her gaze seemed to move toward the growing bulge in my jeans.
“Okay, Paul, I’ll let you get back to what you were doing.”
“God, I bet she looks so fucking sexy in that lingerie.” I thought as she turned and left. My fantasies about Mom were intense and they were fueled by the things always seemed to do to tease me, just like this little display with the bra and panties.
A minute later, I heard mom call out from her room, “Honey, can you come here for a sec?”
I got up and walked to her room licking my lips – my mouth was dry from the dirty thoughts I was having about Mom. I had to adjust my cock to walk it was so hard. Reaching Mom’s doorway, I nonchalantly looked inside thinking that she wanted me to do some chore.
I was somewhat shocked to see Mom standing in front of her mirror giggling – she was wearing the bra and panties she had just shown me, nothing else. I quickly looked away in embarrassment but couldn’t help myself from looking back. I had seen a lot of Mom’s cleavage over the years but never as exposed as this.
Mom’s tits were gorgeous! I knew her tits were big but wow! Mom’s big, sweet tits swelled beautifully against the bra cups. When she straightened one bra strap, her breasts undulated in a way that was so sexy.
My eyes quickly wandered lower. Below her board-flat stomach, the panties hugged her round hips in narrow bands that dove to her cunt in a deep v-shape. The material lay perfectly over her tanned, supple curves, and I imagined that her pussy was shaved under the velvet panties.
“Honey?” Mom asked, smiling. “Are you okay? You look dazed.”
“Jesus Christ,” I mumbled. “I’m fine, sorry. Did you need something Mom?”
“Oh, yeah… Umm, I was hoping you could help me…” She stuttered. She turned around to look at the mirror and our eyes made contact in the reflection. I looked down at her ass and my cock throbbed. The bulge was clearly visible across the front of my jeans – there was no way to hide my erection from my mother. I glanced back up at her and could see her still looking at me.
I was beside myself, lost in the moment. “Mom, you’re really beautiful and sexy.”
“Paul,” she gasped. “…Oh, um, thank you. Could you… uh?” With her back still to me, she turned slightly to see herself in the full-length mirror on the closet door and fingered one of the bra cups. “Could you go to the kitchen and see if we have enough steak for dinner? Umm, I am craving some… some meat, some steak… what do you think?”
“I, uh… Yes, that sounds good… Ok…” I said stepping toward the door.
“Uh, Paul, can you come here?” She softly beckoned. Caught off guard I stumbled toward her. I could smell her perfume as I approach her mostly naked body. I was overwhelmed by what seemed to be happening.
“Can you help me with this clasp honey? It’s a little tricky and I can’t quite reach it.” Mom giggled then added, “I bet you’ve unclasped a bra or two before haven’t you bad boy?”
My hands were shaking and I couldn’t speak. I reached up – Mom’s skin was soft and alive. I undid the clasp but let my hands linger. I looked at the nape of her neck and let my hands slide down her body to her hips. I was lost in her body and the tension I felt.
Then I let my hands slide to her ass. “Wow Mom, your ass feels as good as it looks.” I said without thinking.
“Paul, honey, thank you, but I don’t know if you should…” her voice trailed off dreamily and her head rolled back a little toward me. My hands migrated back up to her slim waist. Mom leaned into me slightly.
After years of staring at Mom’s huge tits and shapely ass, her naked flesh was now in my hands. I let my fingers drift up to the sides of her breasts, the unclasped bra hanging loose.
Mom drew a quick breath. “Oh, Paul, no,” she whispered. I pressed my hips forward and rubbed my big, hard cock against her ass. She arched her back in response. Then I slid my hands around her to squeeze her tits. My actions felt so natural, I just let my desire take over.
I leaned in to kiss Mom on her neck, pushing the bra straps from her shoulders. I ran my lips up and down her neck a couple of times and then moved to her ear. “You’re so beautiful,” I whispered before thrusting the tip of my tongue into it. She shuddered. “Oh, my god! No, honey!” she said as pulled away slightly.
With a sudden pirouette, Mom faced me, looked deep into my eyes. Then she grabbed my face and kissed me hard, driving her tongue into my mouth. Mom’s kiss was so passionate, I knew we were about to fuck.
Mom seemed to hear my thoughts and flinched. She pulled back with a look of dismay. “Oh, honey, we can’t do this. It’s crazy. It’s not right. We’ll regret it for the rest of our lives.” She reached up to cover her tits.
“But it would be so good… I want you Mom.” I said.
“Oh, I know, baby, I know. You’re so young and strong, and I can already tell that you know what you’re doing.” She glanced toward my bulging crotch. “I can also tell you’re hung like a fucking horse, Paul.”
I leaned in to kiss again. She didn’t stop me. I kissed her on the lips again and she instinctively darted her tongue into my mouth before pulling away.
“Christ, I bet your cock is so good. But we can’t honey.” She groaned.
By then I was harder than I had ever been in my life. I looked at her huge, round tits and told myself that this was my only chance. I too her tits in my hands and squeezed them, pinching her erect nipples.
“OH,” Mom called out. Mom panted. “Oh, my god,” she moaned. I felt her hands on my face and feared she would push me away or slap me. Instead, she kissed me hard and sucked my tongue into her mouth.
Her hands reached for my cock, groping it through my jeans. “Oh, my god,” she said. “Oh, god, it’s huge.” Mom’s breath was erratic and she was shaking. “Ooh, Paul, we can’t…” she said and kiss me harder. Her mouth was so wet our kiss was a sloppy mess. “Ooh Paul! Ohh, your cock… No… Mmmm…”
I pulled Mom tighter and started to grind against her. Fondling her ass and kissing her passionately for fear that she stop me.
Suddenly, she pulled back and wrapped herself around me, her legs around my waist suspending her. Hugging me tight she whispered, “I want you to fuck me with your big cock Paul. Hurry before I change my mind.”
Hearing those nasty words from my Mother sent unnerving ripple of lust up my spine. I carried Mom to the bed and laid her back. Then as she watched, I unzipped my jeans and pushed them down. My cock sprang free, its hard length towering obscenely for Mom. I just stood there and let her see it for the first time.
Her eyes widened and her mouth fell open. “Jesus Christ, Paul! Oh, it’s so big! You’ve got the biggest cock I’ve ever seen in my life!”
Mom reached for my cock and pulled me onto the bed. “Oh, yeah, Paul, I want you to slide this big cock into me. Hurry up honey, we don’t have much time.”
I got between her legs and braced myself over her at arm’s length. The weight of me over her on the springy mattress made her big tits wobble from side to side. I craned down and kissed one of them, sucking on her hard nipple for a second, then I moved up and thrust my tongue as far as it would go into her mouth.
Then I looked down between us and got ready to fuck her. My hips were high in the air and my stiff cock was hovering over her cunt as she push her panties off.
I reached down and took my cock in one hand and slid it against her pussy lips.
“Ooh, yeah, baby, my pussy’s wet. I’m ready for you,” she said. “Put that big thing in me, I need to feel it just once.” She raised her face up to mine and gave me a quick kiss. “Fuck me, Paul.”
I held my cock to her cunt and slid the head in. She was tighter than I had expected. Her hands gripped my arms hard.
“Ahhhh,” she gasped. She lifted her head again to look down. “Oh, yeah, sweetheart, slide it all the way in. Fuck me with your big cock. I’ve never had one this big.”
I couldn’t believe the language coming out of her mouth. She was desperate. I was lost in the powerful sensations and suddenly things made sense. The flirtations and teasing, it all built up into this desperation that came to the surface in this moment.
Mom flexed her hips up at me as I slid my throbbing cock into her pussy. Her cunt walls gripped me as I pushed deeper and deeper. Moaning, Mom rose up on her elbows to watch my cock enter her. “Ooh, baby, give me all of it.” Then, after another couple of inches, “Ungh! God, this is going to be so fucking good!”
“Mom, I’m going to give you the best fuck you’ve ever had,” I said passionately.
“Oh, Paul, I know you will.”
As we both watched and she began to cry out “Oh, Paul, honey…Oh…OH, PAUL!” her pussy swallowed my entire cock. My balls slapped against her ass.
I looked up at her. She was seething through clenched teeth. “Jesus Christ, it’s like a baseball bat. Start fucking me, Paul. I can’t wait any longer!”
She bounced her matronly hips to get me going and I began sliding my cock in and out of her pussy with steady, moderate strokes using about half of its length. Mom grunted and bucked her hips to meet my thrusts.
“Is that good?” I asked.
“Ooh, darling, it feels great, but pump faster. I’m so fucking horny,” she said.
My cock pistoned in and out of her causing her huge tits to shake. “Ooh, Paul, you’re fucking me so good,” Mom said. “Kiss me, sweetheart.” It was a long kiss this time—slow and probing with methodical, slow-cooked lust. Then we both looked down. The lips of her pussy were stretched taut around cock, sliding back and forth.
“Ooh, baby,” she said, “You’re making me feel so fucking good, Paul. I just can’t believe we’re doing this.”
“I’ve always wanted to fuck you for years, Mom,” I said, slowing my strokes so I’d last a little longer.
“And I’ve wanted you to fuck me honey. I knew you were big when I saw you in your swim trunks,” she said, looking down again at my cock pumping her cunt. It glistened with her juices.
Suddenly, her tone got nasty. “Ooh, yeah, Paul, give it to me. Come on, big boy, you’re not supposed to do this to your mother, so you’d better make it worth it. Fuck! Sooo Ggoood!
I sped up my strokes knowing Mom was close to cumming as was I.
“Ooh, yeah,” she snarled. “Pound me, baby. Slam my pussy with your big, long, hard cock! Oh, yes, Paul! Fuck me! Oh, god, yes. Yes! Oh, Christ, honey. Oh, Oh, Paul, I’M CUMMING!”
Screaming my name, Mom reached up with both hands and pulled me down to her as her hips began to spasm. They drove up against me wildly, lifting us both off the bed for three or four of my strokes at a time.
“Oh, Paul sweetheart, don’t stop. Oh, fuck me, baby, keep pumping your cock…oh, now, yes. Yes. Yes. YES. YES! YES! YES! OH, GOD, YES! FUCK ME, PAUL! OHHH! OH, GOD! OHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHH! CUMMING for you honey! I’m CUMMING for you Paul!”
She was still panting from her orgasm. “Oh, baby, that feel so good, but you’d better pull your cock out. Honey, are you listening? I could get pregnant.” Then that nasty tone again. “Pull your big cock out of me and squirt your cum all over me!”
Gulping hard with one last thrust I groaned, “OH, FUCK, HERE IT COMES!” And pulled out. Mom got up on her elbows. No sooner was my cock out of her than the first long stream of cum squirted from my cock. It splattered obscenely on her tits. I groaned again and another three cords of semen shot from my dick onto Mom.
“Paul! Wow!” Mom said in awe, gazing down at my geysering cock. My dick kept throbbing and blasting. “Jesus, Paul, I’ve never seen so much cum.”
Mom lay on the bed dazed, her long legs splayed apart and her big tits rising from her chest as she took some deep breaths. “Oh god, honey, I can’t believe this happened. I just fucked my own son,” she groaned. “I don’t know what to do now.” She paused looking into the distance. “When we get out of this bed, we have to put this behind us. It was fucking amazing, but it can never happen again.”
Hearing Mom say “fucking” caught me off guard but it made me realize that she didn’t really mean what she said. I was confident she’d be back for more and soon. I kissed her lightly on the cheek and went off to shower…