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Motherly Love
Part 1
I'm still not sure how it all happened. It started off as just
another summer weekend. My mother had kept me busy all day moving
furniture and cleaning up around the house. It was the end of a long
hot summer and I wouldn't have to go back to school for another six
weeks. I was starting my senior year in high school that year. While
dressed only in an old pair of cut-off jean shorts, I worked
laboriously in the stifling heat. Mom was wearing navy-blue shorts
and a white blouse tied off at her mid-riff, revealing just a glimpse
of her slim waistline. Her long brown hair was tied back in a
pony-tail with one of those brightly colored elastic bands that she
favored so much.
Mom was a real knock-out. She could have easily passed as a model,
even at her age of 39. She had the figure that younger women would
have killed for. Her breasts were large, but not obscenely so. Her
eyes are light blue and her long body waved brown hair reached down to
just below her waist. She was 5'10", only two inches shorter than I,
and had long slender legs to match.
Mom walked into the living room just as I was finishing moving the
couch to a new location. She watched me silently for a few moments as
I grunted and strained and finally accomplished my goal, although not
without completely drenching myself in sweat. The whole time my
mother was strangely silent. Finally she spoke.
"You know Eric, you're turning into quite a man. I can't believe you
handled that couch all by yourself. I hadn't really noticed how
muscular you are until now. Have you been working out?"
"Yah, some of the guys and I lift weights after school. It's no big
deal."
"Okay...So. Why don't you go upstairs and get a shower. Since dad is
out of town, I don't I'll think cook dinner. I was thinking I would
just phone out for a pizza. How does that sound?"
"That sounds great!" While upstairs taking my shower, I kept thinking
about the way mom had admired and praised my body. In one way it felt
weird and little uncomfortable, but in another way it was an amazing
turn-on. It may sound odd, but I had never really thought of my
mother as a woman before. To me she was just mom. But now thinking
about her reaction to me, I realized I was really attracted to her
physically as a woman. Who wouldn't be? I had a raging hard-on, so I
soaped it up, and started stroking it. I was just about to get my
rocks off, when there was a knock at the bathroom door. "Hurry up in
there son, the pizza is here and its going to get cold unless you get
out of there in this century." I quickly rinsed off and got out and
dried myself off. I then realized that I forgot my clothes in my
room. Grabbing a terry-cloth robe, I wrapped myself and started to
tie it off as I quickly headed out the bathroom door. I almost ran
over top of mom in the process. She was standing just outside the
door apparently about to knock on the door again.
"Oh, I'm sorry mom. I didn't know you were there."
"It's all right, I'm not hurt. Never mind getting dressed, Eric.
Just come on downstairs and eat."
I couldn't be sure but I thought that my chance collision with mom had
given her momentary glance at my stiff rod before I had finished tying
my robe close. If she did, she didn't mention it. We went downstairs
and ate our pizza and made a lot of small talk in the process.
Finally I decided to ask about dad.
"When's dad coming back from his business trip, mom?"
"Monday evening, hon."
"Missed him?"
"You bet! He's been gone for a whole two weeks." She smiled
mischievously. "In fact I went shopping for him yesterday. He's
going to be really surprised."
"What did you buy, mom?"
"Never mind, son. I shouldn't have mentioned it."
"Come on, mom. You can tell me."
"It's an adult thing Eric. I shouldn't have said anything."
"Hey! I'm an adult too you know. I am almost 18."
Once again mom was uncharacteristically quiet. Finally she sighed and
replied, "You know, Eric, you're right. You are an adult. I guess
there is no reason you shouldn't know. I bought a sexy nightgown and
few accessories to go with it. Your dad will really get a kick out of
it."
"Wow, cool! I don't guess you would be willing to show it to me."
What I had meant was for her to show me the stuff. But from the way
mom flushed and turned red, I knew that she took my meaning that I
wanted her to try the stuff on and model it for me.
"I can't do that, Eric! I'm your mother." I knew that I was on
dangerous ground, but now that the thought was planted the temptation
was too much and I decided to be bold. I guess it was the thought of
seeing my mom in a revealing way that emboldened me or maybe it was my
heightened state of arousal. Whatever it was, I had visions in my
head of one my greatest fantasies coming true, and I just couldn't let
it stop here without another try.
"Ah come on mom. It's no big deal. Nobody's going to know and you
probably would like to get my opinion anyway. What are you afraid of
anyway?"
Once again there was a long pause. I'm not sure what was going
through her mind but clearly she was struggling with some inner
reservations. Finally she responded, not in her usual self-assured
manner, but rather timidly.
"Well, I suppose it couldn't really hurt anything to let you see.
Wait here and I'll call you up to the bedroom when I'm dressed."
I could hardly believe my ears! I was going to get to see my gorgeous
mother in a way I could have only dreamed of before. I had an almost
instantaneous erection. I had to shift around in my chair as she left
the room so she wouldn't see it. My heart was beating furiously and
it seemed like forever before she called me upstairs.
"Okay, Eric. Come on up..." As I entered my parents' bedroom, mom
said from the bathroom:
"I'm almost ready, I just wanted to fix my make-up and hair so you can
see the whole effect of what dad is going to see. Why don't you sit
on the bed. I'll be out in just a second."
As I sat there waiting, the tension and excitement in the air was
intense -- or so it seemed to me. I wasn't sure what mom was feeling.
I fully expected to get nothing more then a brief moment of a
titillation and then excuse myself to bathroom where I could finish
jacking-off. I was now extremely hard and I felt the almost desperate
need for satisfaction. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, I
heard mom call out from the bathroom.
"Are you ready? Prepare yourself for a new view of your old mom."
Out stepped mom and what I saw was much better than my wildest dreams!
I was literally stunned at the transformation. Mom looked truly
beautiful. She obviously had applied her makeup with great skill, her
eyes were seductively done with a light blue shadowing effect and her
lipstick was a contrasting bright cherry red. She was wearing a sheer
light blue nearly transparent top that came down to just below her
waist line. Underneath it was a lacy blue push-up silk bra that just
barely covered her nipples. It cupped her big breasts firmly up
together to reveal an astonishing view of her cleavage. Her panties
matched her bra, and were very frilly in the front. She had on a
dark- blue garter belt to hold up a sheer pair of black silk
stockings. The final contribution to this wardrobe was a pair of blue
spiked high-heel shoes that matched the color of the outfit. She had
also let down her brown hair and it flowed over back. She spun around
once or twice and then smiled in my direction. Gone was any sign of
timidity on mom's part. She was clearly pleased with herself and even
more pleased with the effect she was having on me.
"Well. What do you think?" I could barely breathe much less talk.
But somehow I managed to stammer out my appreciation of what I was
seeing. Mom seemed genuinely grateful for my reaction. I could tell
she was really enjoying this little show. She would look at herself
in the mirror as she turned first one way than another. All the while
she would ask me questions about what, I thought. She asked me if the
make-up was too much and if the shoes were overdoing it, etc. I was
too busy staring to give very meaningful replies. Finally sensing the
profound effect she was having on me she turned and looked me straight
in the eye and with an amused smile she said:
"Eric, am I turning you on?"
"Uh...Uh...Mom I...I...I don't know what to say. I'm sorry if I am
upsetting You. I don't mean any harm."
"It's okay son. It's actually quite flattering. I'm pretty sure what
you are experiencing is quite normal."
She glanced at the now obvious bulge under my robe and with a gleam in
her eye that almost matched her diamond stud earrings, she chuckled
and said:
"Yes, I was right Eric. You are turning into a man." Then she turned
back to mirror a moment more as if considering her next action and
then turned back to look at me with a new strange look in her eyes.
This was a look I had never seen from her before.
"Eric, I've been a little bit naughty and satisfied your wish to let
you see me this way. Now it's your turn to do something for me.
Since, I am after all a woman there are a couple of questions I want
to ask you, not so much as a mother, but more as a woman to a man."
"Okay, mom. What do you want to know?"
"Tell me the truth now. Have you slept with any of your girlfriends?"
"Well...uhhh...Yah...Linda, and I have done it."
"I suspected that you were, but I didn't know how to ask you that
until now. I'm glad you are being honest with me about this."
Mom again hesitated, as if she was building up her courage to ask me
something else. Her eyes darted briefly down to the now obvious bulge
in my robe before meeting my own awkward stare again. She was
speaking softly and hesitantly as if she wasn't sure of herself.
"Eric, since, we are both being bold here, there is something else I
want to ask you if you don't mind."
"What mom?"
"Well...If you are so turned on, does that mean that you are going
to... uhhh,... are you going to...I guess what I want to know is are
you going to masturbate?"
I answered her shame-facedly with my face blushing crimson.
"Yes..."
"I see. And I guess you will be thinking about my body, won't you?"
"Yes." I answered hoarsely and hung my head in shame. "It's alright,
son. I can assure you that it is normal for young boys to have sexual
fantasies about their mothers. It's not alright though for mothers
and sons to act out on those fantasies. Do you understand, son?"
"Yes, mom."
"Good. Still, you should understand that mothers are women and we
have sexual fantasies also. Do you know what I am talking about?"
"Uh, sort of...but not exactly, mom."
"This is going to sound a little bit naughty, but I really don't mean
anything bad. Its just that I kind of always had this, ah you know,
silly fantasy. I hope you want think badly of me but I want to...that
is to say this fantasy is...Oh, never mind I can't ask you to do
that."
"What, mom? It's okay. After what you just did for me I owe you the
favor."
"Well this may sound a little ridiculous. You'll never believe this
but I have actually never seen a man masturbate. If your father does
it, he does it in private. I've always been really curious about
that. Will you show me how you do it?"
I stood up, untied my robe and let it fall to the floor. Mom
gasped...
"My lord! It's so big!" Then I sat back down on the bed, dressed
only in my birthday suit, and began to slowly stroke my hard-on. Mom
stared in fascination and inched nearer so she could see more closely
what I was doing. Her face and chest became flushed and her breathing
became more labored. Clearly mom was highly aroused by what she was
seeing. Then, a surprising thing happened, she started subconsciously
rubbing her crotch ever so slightly with her right hand. When she
realized what she was doing, she started to pull her hand back.
"It's okay mom, you don't have to stop. I don't mind." In a flash
her hand shot back to her crotch and she started to slowly rub herself
with her right hand. With a flushed face, she paused for a moment to
pull her lace top over her head and tossed it aside.
"It's getting hot in here." She said, apologetically.
Then with a slightly embarrassed smile she said in a wavering voice,
"I guess we are both a little bit in heat." She continued to rub her
pussy with her right hand while her left hand stroked her nipples
through the sheer cloth of her sexy bra. I was physically willing
myself not to cum yet. I wanted this show to last as long as possible
and it took all of my willpower to do so. Mom, was clearly
approaching the edge and she craved more stimulation.
Setting aside any remaining reservations she must have had, she did
something which absolutely astonished me. She got right next to me to
get a real close view of my cock, then she hiked up one leg on the
bed. Her panties were crotchless!!! I now had a clear view of my
mother's cunt inches from my face. The swollen pink lips of her labia
minora glistened with her juices. As I watched my mother reached down
and spread her inner lips with her fingertips and plunged two fingers
within her cunt Then she withdrew her freshly-lubricated fingers to
rub her clit. As she did this I could see and smell the wonderful
scent of the juices on her fingers and I noticed for the first time
that her panties were likewise drenched. In fact, some of her juices
were now running down the inside of one of her thighs and the scent of
her arousal permeated the air.
That was all I could take. Throwing all caution to the winds, I
reached over and gently placed a hand on each of her hips. Mom was so
into friggin herself I don't think she even noticed. So I slid my
hands down her side and grabbed her ass cheeks and then before she
could do anything to stop me, I pulled her sopping cunt firmly into my
face. She let out a cry of dismay and immediately began to struggle.
"No Eric! Stop! What are you doing?"
But I had gone too far to stop now, so I ignored her attempt to pull
away and clenched tightly to her ass. My tongue forced it way between
the folds her crotchless panties and found its way into her vaginal
canal and for the first time I tasted of my mother's pussy juices.
She shuddered, and gasped loudly, and her struggling weakened but by
no means ceased. She still resisted and made a meager effort to pull
away.
"Eric, *gasp*, you can't *gasp* do this! This isn't right...please
stop!"
I held her ass cheeks firmly so that she couldn't pull away. Then my
tongue found its way to her clit and the effect was almost as if an
electric charge went through her body. She stiffened and arched her
back, involuntarily shoving her womanhood tightly to my face. At the
same moment she cried out loudly, almost screaming.
"Ooooh god!!!!...Oh god!!!...You mustn't do this." But her struggling
faded in spite of her words, and the gasping and moaning that came
forth from her was really surprising. I was so turned on now I was
ready to explode, but not until I finished eating my mom's pussy.
Then she began to hump her hips in my face. She was fucking my face
in the frenzy of a mad lust-craving woman. And the things that came
out of my mother's mouth were beyond belief. I had never heard her
say anything like it before.
"Oh, ughhhh... Oh god! It feels good!... Oh god! Yes, Eric...
Ohhhh Yes!... Eat me son...lick it... yes... yes... oh god... Oh
fuck me, fuck me, fuck me with your tongue, Eric..."
Then she started bucking her hips really hard and moaning really loud.
I could tell she was starting to come. Then with a high pitched
shriek she grabbed the back of my head and pulled my face really tight
into her mound and held it there almost suffocating me while
simultaneously shaking from her orgasmic frenzy.
Part 2
Abruptly she pulled away from me and leaned against the wall opposite
from where I sat on the bed. My face was covered with her juices.
Her chest heaved in futile attempt to catch her breath and she stared
at me as in apparent shocked disbelief. She had the wide-eyed look of
a cornered animal. I silently watched her gorgeous breasts still
trapped in the confines of the wire reinforced bra move in rhythm with
her panting. As mom stared at me saying nothing her body trembled
slightly. Her reaction, I think was partly from fear and partly from
expectation of what might be coming next. Her stare was not so much
at me as it was at my stiff male appendage. Standing up, I cautiously
put a hand on her shoulder and said reassuringly.
"It's okay mom. I won't hurt you. Why don't you sit on the bed and
rest a moment."
A look of intense relief crossed her face and she complied. I then
looked down at my stiff prick and looking back at mom, who still had a
worried look on her face.
"I still haven't kept up my end of the deal I'm afraid. So if you
don't mind I really need to badly."
So, while mom watched in silent fascination, I stood up and once again
began to stroke my hard tool. Mom watched intently as if it was of
the greatest interest to her. Finally she looked up to me and said
one word. It was the first thing she had spoken since she had
screamed out in the throes of her orgasm and it came out as a horse
croak.
"Closer, please." I immediately complied so that I was now pumping
myself only inches from her face from her sitting position on the bed.
Her hand came up trembling and she touched me as if I might burn her.
I dropped my hands to my side and she began to softly stroke me slowly
with a trembling hand. Pre-cum was leaking profusely from me now and
she stared at it as if in a trance. My dick was at her eye level and
only inches from her where she sat on the bed. In slow motion, as if
in a dream, she leaned forward and tentatively licked the pre-cum from
my head. Then as if fighting herself for control she hesitantly began
to lick me like I was some kind of ice cream treat. Now it was my
turn to moan and make noise.
"Oh shit! Yes...feels good...Oh yes, do it. Don't stop mom." This
must have startled her because she immediately stopped and started to
pull away again as if she had changed her mind.
"NO! Damn-it mom! Suck my dick, you bitch! You can't stop now!" I
grabbed her by her hair and pulled her forward off the bed on to her
knees. As if obeying my command, she immediately leaned forward and
swallowed my cock to the hilt. Without further hesitation, she began
to suck my dick in earnest. I grabbed a handful of her hair with both
hands and began to slowly fuck mom's face while she applied suction.
She sucked my dick like a pro and I watched in amazement as my shaft
slid in and out of her beautiful face. She took me all the way to the
back of her throat without gagging and let me pull almost all the way
out and then back again. Obviously mom was no stranger to art of the
blow-job. She was really good at it! She sure could have taught my
girlfriend, Linda, a thing or two.
While mom was giving me head, I let my hands wander over and explore
her lovely chest and shoulders. Soon I decided I wanted to see and
play with her boobs, so I gingerly reached behind her back and felt
for the fastener. Without slowing the thrust of my meat in and out of
her mouth, I unsnapped her bra. It sprang off of her as if it was
under tremendous pressure and suddenly mom's big tits were revealed in
all their glory. Damn they were big! Her nipples were hard and poked
out as an obvious sign of mom's current state of arousal. The sight
of my nearly naked mother on her knees enthusiastically performing
fellatio on me was nearly enough for me to climax right then, but I
was determined to prolong this experience. Reaching down, I began to
tweak and play with her nipples as best as I could from my position.
Mom began to moan and gasp with my rock-hard dick in her mouth. She
was talking to me with my cock in her mouth but it came out as only
slurps and grunts.
"Ruggmm... *slurp*... mmrrrgh... *slurp*... feelgggggd!" She was
obviously enjoying herself now and was again fingering her clit with
her left hand while her right hand guided my shaft in and out of her
lusting mouth. Pre-cum and saliva lathered around her ruby-red lips
and ran down her chin and dripped onto her prominent chest. I was
thrusting with force now and the squishing-slurping sound of each
thrust was matched by her eager attempt to get as much of me as she
could. In a matter of moments I could feel my eruption coming. I
shot my first wad of hot cum in her mouth. Her mouth was quickly
filled by the first spurt of my cum and it leaked out of the corners
of her mouth. She must not have expected it so soon because she
quickly began to struggle again and pushed me away. Just as I pulled
out altogether, one more big spurt of my cream shot out and caught her
in the face just to the left of her right eye. She just sat there
panting a moment with my jism running down the side of her nose
dripping onto her unconfined tits.
Neither one of us said anything. I helped her up off her knees. Mom
sat on the bed; then she fell back from apparent exhaustion to catch
her breath. I watched her prone form on the bed from where I stood
looking down at her nearly naked form. Her legs, still clad in
stockings, dangled over the side of the bed. Curiously her spiked
high-heel shoes were still in place. My eyes traveled from her
heaving cum-splattered face and tits down to her crotchless panties.
Then, not unexpectantly, I was hard again.
I knew what I had to do now. Reaching down with both hands, I grabbed
her panties on both sides and without waiting to see what her reaction
would be, I ripped them off of her in one swift move. They tore off
cleanly on the first try.
"Eric! Oh my God! What are you doing?"
"You know what I'm doing, mom. I'm going to fuck you."
"Eric. You can't do this, please. I'm your mother."
Mom was pleading with tears in her eyes, but it was too late things
had gone too far. Rather than answer her, I reached down and grabbed
her ankles and lifted them up in the air. I kneeled on the bed as I
lifted her legs up and I was now looking straight down her gapping
dripping wet hole. Mom was now dressed only in garters, silk
stockings, and heels. God! Was that ever a turn on! In spite of her
frantic struggling and crying, I knew I couldn't stop.
"Damn-it! Quit struggling, mom. You must have known that I would
fuck you, when you sucked my dick like a cheap whore. You need this
as bad as I do, so hold still."
In spite of her frantic struggling, I tightly held her ankles high in
the air as I lowered myself between her legs I pushed her knees back
until they touched her huge semen-covered breasts and flattened them
against her chest. Her naked ass was thrust up and her slit was
spread widely open before my eyes. The head of my throbbing cock
lightly touched her slit. My glans slid back and forth rimming her
pussy lips, teasing her clit. As mom struggled fruitlessly beneath
me, I positioned myself and slowly slid the entire length of my meat
into her. As her cunt lips spread to receive me, mom let out a loud
gasp of astonishment and her tear-covered eyes went wide as if
surprised. I started to ride her slowly. I enjoyed watching my dick
thrust slowly in and out between her swollen pink inner-lips.
As I pushed deep, I bottomed against her hard cervix and withdrew
almost completely. Then I really began pistoning in and out of mom's
pulsating pussy. She was now apparently resigned to her fate, because
her resistance faded dramatically. I let her ankles rest on my
shoulders while I reached forward and started kneading her tits as I
fucked her. I smeared the cum I had left on her tits all over her
chest. Rather than fight me mom fucked me back expertly. In spite of
an occasional sob and a constant flow of tears, I suspected mom was
getting what she was secretly after all along. She was moaning,
bucking, and thrashing and trying to push her cunt hard against me to
get as much of me as she could. She wasn't as tight as my girlfriend
Linda, but she more than made up for it in style. Mom obviously
wasn't one to be passively screwed like Linda, she fucked me back like
a wild animal in heat. The stream of profanity that suddenly came
from my mother's mouth was both shocking and stimulating.
"Fuck me! Yes!... Fuck me good... God your dick feels good!"
"Fuck me!" she cried, as she started clawing at my back with her long
painted nails and she started gently biting me on the neck in between
her passionate exclamations. She hunched her cunt back at me to get
as much penetration as she could. I knew that mom wanted as much as
my cock as I could shove in her and I wanted badly to feel my semen
squirting inside her hot box.
"Fuck me faster! Faster Eric. Shit! Oh fuck me...ride your mother.
Slide your dick deep in me. Yes...yes...that's good. Rub my tits.
Don't stop fucking me. Fuck my cunt with your big cock. Yes, please
fuck me hard...."
Almost without warning, I shuddered and shot my load deep into my
mother's cunt.
"Here it is mom, ughhh... take it in your pussy, you whore!" I was
immediately a little embarrassed at calling my mother a whore, but she
didn't seem to care. I had come much too soon for her though and I
could see the look of frustration and near desperation on her face as
I shot my jism deep into her cunt. She quickly repositioned herself
by rolling me on my back. She turned around and straddled my face and
leaned forward to give my limp penis a tentative lick. She looked
back at me and smiled. as she lowered her hot cunt on my face.
"Eat me out, Eric. Eat mommy's cunt good." She leaned forward as she
mounted my face and began to lick up her juices off of my prick. From
my position, I could see my cum dripping out of my mother's wet hole
as she lowered her cunt firmly to my face. I soon licked and sucked
her dry. After a moment, she stopped sucking me and sat up erect to
hump my face. I reached up and started twisting her nipples whenever
she rode me too hard. Instead she just rode me harder thrashing and
screaming.
"Yes, yes, yes! Eat your cum from your mother's pussy! Suck me dry
you big dicked stud. Yes eat me good! Aghhhhh!... Ehhhh!...
Aghhhh.... I'm coming. I'm coming...Oh shit! It's goooooooood..."
Once again she emitted a high-pitched shriek as she thrashed around in
ecstasy. She rode my face like a rodeo star. She got up off my face,
just in time, I was about to pass out from lack of air. She didn't
look too concerned though. She just glanced down at my newly revived
hard dick and with a big smile said:
"Fuck me again, stud. I want more." And without further remark, she
rolled over on her stomach, pushed her ass high in air, while her face
was in the pillows and her hands on the headboard for leverage. She
then moved her knees apart and held her position. Her slit was
enticingly facing me from where I lay on the bed. She obviously
wanted me to ride her doggie style, but I had other ideas. Quite
frankly, I was pissed off about the way she had rode my face savagely.
Time to teach this slut another lesson I thought to myself. I rubbed
my rigid tool against her juicy twat as I straddled her from behind.
Mom, let out a sigh in expectation of vaginal penetration. But before
she was entirely aware of what I was doing, I wrapped my arm around
her waist and placed my dick-head at her tight brown hole. I took me
several thrusts to get my meat all the way in her. Screaming and
trying to escape her fate of a major ass-fucking, mom again struggled
in my tight grip. She let out tiny screams of pain as I had pushed
into her backdoor. Once I got my blood-engorged head past her
resistant sphincter, I started fucking her in the ass slowly
penetrating as deeply as I could.
"What's the matter, mom, you sleazy cock-sucking whore? Don't you
want me to fuck you in the ass? I thought all bad little sluts want
to have a big dick up their ass."
She didn't answer me. She only screamed, cried, and begged me to
stop. I switched my grip from around her waist to putting a hand on
the back of each shoulder and pulled them slightly toward me at the
same time I pushed her face firmly down into the pillow as I slammed
my groin into her backside. Shifting one hand to her long brown hair,
I twisted it around my arm and jerked back her head as if it was a
horses rein. Her screaming was now guttural and there was a
distinctive whacking sound as each thrust made contact with her
buttocks. I could feel my sack slap against her pussy lips with each
thrust. I rammed my rod in and out of mom's tight asshole while she
struggled and cried beneath me. It felt really good to have my mother
skewered helplessly with my big cock up her ass to the hilt. I wasn't
about to stop until I shot my wad deep in her. Once again resigned to
her fate, mom's struggling slackened. She no longer resisted and only
an occasional whimper revealed her reluctance to be butt-fucked. I
was close to my climax and I was slamming her ass so hard that it was
lifting her knees up off the bed. She was desperately pushing on the
headboard with her hands to keep her head from banging against it. I
could hear her growl like a beast as I pulled back on her hair while I
fucked her tight brown hole. I exploded within her ass with one final
viciously deep thrust that earned a final scream of pain.
"Ughh.... take it up your ass you sleazy slut...." I pulled out of
her ass, leaving it momentarily gapping open with a trail of my sperm
drizzling out. Mom, fell sideways and immediately began gasping for
air and crying hysterically. I removed her shoes, stockings, and
garter belt. I picked her up and carried her into the shower and let
a stream of warm water wash the cum, sweat and tears off of her. Then
getting in with her, I soaped up both of our bodies and with my hands
I gently massaged and explored mom's body while we rinsed off. We
both silently dried ourselves and then mom left the bathroom without a
word and crawled under the covers of the bed still completely naked.
Not knowing what else to do I turned off the light and quietly slipped
into dad's side of the bed. I turned over on my side with my back to
my mother and tried to go to sleep. After a short while, I felt mom
snuggle up against me. Her arm went around me and I felt her warm
breasts against my back and her breath against the back of my neck.
She clung tightly to me. Our legs were intertwined and her bush was
against my butt.
"Eric?... Do you love me.?"
"Yes, mom. I'm sorry if I hurt you... I guess I got carried away."
"Never mind, sweetie. We'll talk about it later. Just go to sleep."
Then we both fell asleep, totally exhausted.
That night, I woke up on my back. My mother, still clad in nothing
but bare skin, must have sensed me grow hard in my sleep. She was on
top of me riding my erect member. I could hear the squishy sound of
her wet pussy slide up and down my stiff shaft. What a vision to wake
to! My dear mother with lust in her eyes fucking herself into a
frenzy on my big dick. She had a hand on each of my shoulders while
she slid up and down my length and her big tits bouncing inches from
my eyes. Sleepily I began to suck alternately on my mother's nipples
while she aggressively fucked me. Shortly, she was once again
screaming and thrashing about in the throes of another orgasm. As I
shot my meager load into her, I thought to myself, I'm really going to
regret it when my dad comes home. It occurred to me that since I was
fucking dad's number one pussy, maybe I could get in on dad's other
action. His young office manger, Debbie was indeed a fine looking
piece of ass. She was married of course, but then so was mom, and
Debbie's marital status sure didn't stop dad from pumping the little
slut full of his cum. I bet she's a screamer like mom, I thought
blissfully as my big breasted mother lay on top of me with my meat
stuffed deep in her. And of course, there was always my girlfriend
Linda also...and hell, there's that sexy woman next door, Mrs.
Johnson. If I can fuck mom, than I might as well bang our neighbor
when that flat slob her husband wasn't around. With these ideas in
mind a secret smile crossed my lips. Mom mistook it for her and
smiled back at me. That's it mom, I thought, you go ahead and enjoy
my dick in you until dad gets back, then we will just have to find a
substitute won't we.
Mom continued to pump even though I was done. Finally she arched her
back and jutted her nipples in the air as another monster orgasm shook
her. But after her shaking and gasping had subsided she continued to
slide up and down my pole ever so slowly. Oh shit! She's going for
another one. This horny slut is going to fuck me to death!!!
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