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My First Girlfriend
By Firefly
I don't really know how or when it started but just one fine day I
realised that I was in love with my mother. I wanted to be near her
all the time, was jealous when she gave her attention to my sister or
dad. I also knew that it is a secret that no one must ever know. It
was a secret that even mom didn't know.
I began to steal her used panties to sniff them at night, and it
usually trigger a hardon. Her scent was glorious and I would
masturbate and spew my load into the panty. Stealing her panty was
quite a task and returning it in some causal place was even difficult.
What if she began to suspect? She should know which panty she wore
and when. After some attention to the way she carelessly pile up her
used clothing, especially her bras and smudged panties, swiping one
was a breeze.
It was on a Saturday evening when I got bored with my regular friends;
my mind was restless and I couldn't focus on anything. I wanted to
watch my mother as I fantasized my desire to smell her secret places,
to rub my face on her boobs as they jiggle with her movements. I just
couldn't keep my mind from wandering and so I left my friends and went
home.
It was my lucky day because my younger sister and dad were nowhere in
sight. Mom was doing something in the kitchen. "I'm home, mom."
She turned and faced me with a smile, looking deeply into me. "Why
aren't you doing things with your friends?"
"I'm bored to death. Where is everybody, mom?" I asked not really
wanting to have anybody else around.
"I baked a cake and Cindy and dad volunteered to drive to granny's
house with the cake."
"Wow, mom. Is Cindy fourteen already?"
"Fifteen," she corrected me. "Next month."
She flashed a smile at me, which I thought was girlish and cheeky. "I
kept this for you and me. Don't tell, alright?"
I felt on top of the world.
"Go and take a bath, honey, and we shall enjoy this lovely cake."
I cleaned up myself and although I was tempted to give my John a
whacking, I didn't. When I got out from the bathroom with a towel
waist, I saw mom come in with a tray. She brought the cake and a
bottle of wine and two glasses. "You mean I am allowed to drink?" I
asked teasingly. I quickly put on a pair of shorts when she turned
away to fill the glasses. "Let us chat. We haven't done that for
quite a while"
I panicked. She must have found out about her panties and had
arranged for us to be alone to solve this problem. If it was, why the
snack if she is angry?
"I didn't mean to neglect you, honey; had some important matters that
needs my attention."
I felt reassured.
When I turned to look at her, she had a little smile of amusement on
her lovely face. "Oh God, if she is my girlfriend, my lover or even
my wife..." I thought.
Mom sat on the bed and I took my place by her side the way we usually
do when in the hall. She giggled and gave me my drink.
My mom and I drank a little wine and chatted about football, fishing
and those asked things I do with my friends after school hours. When
we got relaxed and friendly again, she put her arm round my shoulders
with her nut pressed against me. She had her face just next to mine
and looking intently into my eyes, she said, very softly, "I found my
panty under your pillow."
Her words startled me. She kissed me on the cheek. That was to put
me back at ease. As I turned to face her again, she titled her head
with her eyes closed and lips just slightly apart. Kissing her was my
favourite day dream and she was making it come true. So I put my arms
around her and our mouths came together. As our lips met, she clung
to me with her arm round my neck. And I licked on her delicious mouth
for all that it was worth.
We broke our french kissing to gasp for air.
"You like my smell, darling?" she said and jabbed her tongue into my
mouth.
She broke off again to breathe and said, "You have done it so many
times too,"
My face turned red. I was fearful and uncertain. She was my mom and
she cannot persecute me, so I told myself. I was confused.
I decided to be brave as it was a moment of do or die.
"I'm sorry, mom. I am addicted to your scent."
I swallowed the lump in my throat.
"I am in love with you, mom. I cannot help it...and it hurts so
much."
"Don't hurt anymore," she said breathlessly as she covered my face
with her kisses. "I have loved you all the while, my baby."
"I loved you, mom. I love you more than that. Oh...I don't know how
to say it, mom. I love you so much."
She laid her head on my chest and whispered, " I understand your
feelings." she said. "And I also know that you cannot come to me
with this evil thought. But I can come to you."
Then she said, "I am your girl now, Bob."
She touched my face and said, "Call me by my name, okay? I'm your
girl."
I was on top of the world and I was sure of myself. "I love you Liz.
I want you Liz."
She looked steadily into my eyes as she deliberately unbuttoned her
blouse. She yanked apart the flaps and exposed her creamy boobs and
pinkish dark nipples.
She closed her eyes as I held her boobs with both hands. And I then
knew that my dreams were coming true. I grabbed Liz in my arms and my
mouth immediately found the swollen boobs. Her nipples were hard and
swollen. I immediately took one boob in my mouth and began to eat.
She leaned back on the bed headrest She cradled my head in her arm and
brushed away my hair so as to watch me eat her tits. Her breathing
were getting heavy and she made some throaty sounds which I used to
hear when dad fucked her.
She slid down on the bed, pulling me against her. Then I felt her
hand fumble for my cock. She sighed with her eyes closed as she
massaged my hard red meat. Then her mouth found mine and we french
kissed for a long while. It was a heavenly taste of her mouth, her
soft womanly scent and the soft sounds of a woman in surrender.
Then she gently pushed me away. She removed her blouse and skirt and
offered her total nakedness before my eyes. She was a girl, a woman
to be taken and savoured and I was the man to pierce her sacredness.
A ripe woman in her late thirties, solid and beautiful.
"Take off your shorts," she said. "I want you to feel and taste the
charms of womanhood."
I pulled off my short and kicked it to the floor. I laid back and
waited. I didn't know what to do next.
Then she was on top of me, sucking on my mouth and tongue. I could
feel the wetness of her crotch brushing across my belly and her
hanging boobs drag all over my chest. "Today is for me." she said
into my ears. She began to kiss me all over my face, down my neck and
kept moving down.. She kissed my chest and belly, all the while with
my cock strangled in her hand.
She gave my cock a couple of ups and downs with her hand and then
lowered her head and took the long meat into her mouth. She ate
hungrily on it , licked and sucked by balls in a hungry manner.
Then she got up and straddled me. I looked down at her hairy snatch
as she took hold of my cock and placed it at her crack. She sat down
on it and let it slid in as deep as it could go into her.
"Close your eyes, darling and feel," she said hoarsely. And she began
to pump, up and down on me, slowly at first.
"Feel, honey. Be conscious of the pleasure my warmth and wetness is
giving."
I could feel my cock push against her inside, stretching her hole. My
cock went in and out of her secret place and she began to quicken her
pace. Her breathing got heavier. Her boobs jiggling like two thin
plastic bags of mare's milk.
"Grab my tits," she said. I grabbed them and kneaded them brutally.
She continued whacking my cock with her holy slit. She didn't feel
the pain of my hands squeezing and kneading her boobs. Those dark
nipples popped out gold fish eyes.
The bed was bouncing like mad under our weight. I was in agony;
caused by her cuntal grip and stroking the full length of my long
meat. Then suddenly, she said, "Look at me," she sort of ordered me.
Her face was flushed, her eyes were fiery and she appeared as though
about to die. She pressed down hard against me, forcing the complete
length of my cock to slide into her until my cockhead was at her
womb's doorway. She grounded her waist on me. My cock was going to
explode. But she cried out in a long, deep moan as she fell on me.
She went into a spasm and she was making those ...huh.. huhs noises
in time with the convulsion going on inside her.
She dug her fingers into my back and her legs stiffened as her cunt
began to weep. Her womb nibbled at my cockhead. I couldn't move.
It lasted for a full minute, and she mewed like a whore in sexual
throes. And then she became limp and fell heavily on me. She expired
with a long sigh.
Somehow I didn't spunk her up. Maybe it was the happiness of watching
my Liz do the darkest thing with me. Maybe it was the unconscious
desire to maintain a real hardon for her to complete the job.
Anyway after a few moments of rest, she looked up at me and said, "You
had a glimpse of my soul, honey. I am what my cunt wants. I become a
whore when my desire for a man's cock flares up. Do you understand
what I am saying, Bob? I whore myself to get a man's cock and spunk
inside me."
"Is alright, Liz. I shall be here whenever you want it," I said.
"Would you allow a strange man see and enjoy the whore in me; like
what you saw?"
"Never, I will kill him," I protested. "Don't ever let any man touch
you."
She crawled up on me and we kissed unabashedly, like lover 's do.
"Your dad will be going away on a business contract for two years.
You will have to look after me while he is out of town."
"I will mom. I will look after you forever," I said.
"Really?" she teased.
"During that time, men will smell me out. If I fall for a moment..."
"Mom, don't ever let any man fuck you," I said. "Ever!"
She handled my still hard and swollen cock and said, "Do you want me
to relieve you now?"
"Yes, mom, I want to fuck you."
She kissed me on the mouth. "There are plenty of opportunities
later," she said.
She then got into the 69 position. "Do what you want with my cunt.
And when you come, I will drink it all, you like that?"
Before I could say anything, she had opened her legs and her sweet and
wet cunt was aimed right at my face. She put my cock into her mouth
and began to suck with one hand stroking it and the other hand
fondling my balls. I immediately spewed my spunk into her mouth. She
took it all, loving every bit of my shit. I buried my face on her
cunt, loving her scent and her taste.
We laid side by side for a long while. She said my face smelt of cunt
and I know that her mouth smelt of cock. It was just beautiful
sucking and licking her wet cunt and spewing sperm into her mouth.
The next time around, my sperm was going inside her, impregnate her
and cause changes to her lovely body. Her tits would swell and her
nipples grow even darker. And every time she suffer from morning
sickness, she will remember it was me who did her in and she couldn't
tell a soul about it.
She broke into my thoughts. "Promise never to talk about this
secret?"
"I won't. As long as you are mine, my lover and my wife."
"And remember," she said. "You cannot come to me; it is I who will
come to you, understand? Your dad and sister must not suspect
anything, okay"
I said I knew how to conduct myself in public.
"Liz, remember?," she reminded me. "Whenever I come to you to do the
dark deed, it is Liz."
She laid on my chest to sleep off her tiredness.
"Yes, Liz, I will love you forever."
The world must never know even though it is none of its business.
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