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A 'Cute' Mom by Mikelh I was thinking about one of the things I often think
about. Why do we do things? I was also thinking about my motherpornographic
thoughts. The strange thing about it is that I really didn't want to do
pornographic things to her. I wanted to do loving things to her. I wanted to
have her warm lips pressing on mine as I gently massaged her bare breasts. Where
did it all come from? Perhaps from other actions or desires or maybe just a
little shot of electro-chemical stuff hits the brain at exactly at the right or
wrong time. I had pinned it down to the time I was fifteen and saw my older
brother Bobby kiss my mother. I thought she had kissed him for a second too
long. Maybe I just imagined that it went on for too long after all, she kissed
me on the lips often and it was no big deal. Maybe I had wanted her for a long
time before and never let it come into my consciousness. Maybe she was sleeping
with him. Maybe, maybe, maybebut from then on my life took a different turn. For
the next few months, in my fantasies, I saw Bobby with my mother. He would strip
her then he would suck on her nipples as she stood obediently before him. She
always followed his orders. He screamed at her and called her names. Most of the
fantasies were rough and I realized later that they were spawned by my anger and
frustration. Robby would tie my mother to a chair and blindfold her. He would
pinch her nipples until she screamed and almost choke her with his cock. She
would beg him to stop but there was no mercy for her in this dark play he was
relentless. He would fuck my poor mother until she couldn't stand and then he
would come on her. It took me a while to realize that my brother was only a stand-
in for me and when I allowed myself to be the imagined participant, the
expression of my erotic fabrications became gentler. I couldn't hurt her, even
in imaginings. I wanted to love her. I wanted her to love me. I thought I had
concealed my thoughts and feelings pretty well and that mom never knew how I
felt, until that day of course. Bobby had moved out of the house and I wasn't
sorry to see him go. Although things had gotten better between Bobby and me but
I still hadn't forgotten all the punches and taunts of "Momma's boy" he had let
me have when we were younger. I was nineteen and in my third year of college. I
had picked a school near home. Since Bobby left, my mother and I had had gotten
even closer than we were before. I liked talking to her and we spent lots of
nights together watching videos. On that particular morning, mom was sitting at
the table in the kitchen and was wearing a light cotton print dress. It was long
but low cut and showed enough of her cleavage to get me going. When she saw me
she said, "Oh hi sweetie, could you do something for me? I must have slept badly
and my neck's killing me just rub it for a while." I stood behind her and
started massaging her shoulders and neck. I think the best way to describe my
mother is 'cute'. She later told me she always wanted to be 'beautiful and
mysterious' but that no matter what she did everyone always told her she was
cute. It's as if someone had a carrot growing out of his head. When you look at
him you say, "there's a carrot." When you look at my mother you say "she's
cute". That's probably one of the reasons she still looked like a kid
approaching forty. My mother also had "It". The "It" that Monroe had to make men
come to attention, the "It" Elvis had to make all the women wet when he picked
up a guitar. On the day I was massaging her neck and the world changed, she had
never looked sexier to me. If I would have thought about it I never would have
done it - but I didn't think. I just slid my hands down over both of her
breasts, all the way to her nipples where I lingered for a moment. She didn't
jump or scream. What she did was take a deep breath and say, "Honey, I don't
know if you should be doing that." I returned my hands to her neck and kept
massaging. I took off on one my porno fantasies. Mom is on her knees. Bobby and
I stand at her face with our big cocks readywaitingand hoping she knows what we
want and how to do it. She doesn't disappoint us on either score. She starts by
alternating on our cocks, sucking on each one for only five or ten seconds. At
one point she tries to get both fat heads into her mouth but has to be satisfied
just licking them simultaneously. We can see how hot she's getting. Bobby takes
the lead and tells her, "Mom get on the bedwe're going to fuck you from here to
Timbuktu." She doesn't hesitate. She gets on the bed and spreads her legs. Bobby
almost knocks me over getting on top of her. Foreplay lasts as long as it takes
him to grab his cock and sink it into her wet pussy. He pulls her over on top of
himself. I just look at my mother's round meaty globes. Bobby says, "C'mon Rick,
fuck her in the ass." I'm not sure if I should but I'm sure I want to. I want to
ram it in her ass for screwing ...
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